Xu Yuan's mood was a little complicated.

But no matter what happened before, he will probably only be able to use the name Xu Changtian in the future.

"Oh...."

Her slightly disappointed voice sounded softly in the dark cave, as if she was a little disappointed that he didn't tell her her real name.

After a few seconds of silence, she whispered:

"That.. Will you use Xu Yuan's name in the future? ”

“........”

Xu Yuan?

A hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuan remembered that there seemed to be a word in "Cangyuan", but these three sons died every time they debuted, and his name never appeared.

At this time, he learned that the original body was also named Xu Yuan, which made Xu Yuan a little surprised.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it because of something else?

Thoughts diverged, and then converged in an instant, Xu Yuan never wasted time on things that he couldn't figure out.

Thinking about this, Xu Yuan said softly to the woman beside him:

"Mr. Ran, wait a minute....."

"Ran Qingmo."

Da Bingtuozi suddenly interrupted him, his quiet eyes did not blink, and he was very serious:

"My name is Ran Qingmo."

“........”

The air was silent for a moment, and in the darkness he met her in silence.

Somewhat dumbfounded, Xu Yuan smiled and spoke again:

"Ran Qingmo, after they come in a while, don't speak, I'll deal with it."

This time, Da Bingtuozi nodded with satisfaction:

"Hmm... Good. ”

When the words fell, neither of them spoke again.

Xu Yuan slowly closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state again.

Because that Hong Spirit Spring has been included in the Sumeru Ring, the Yuan Qi of the cave has gradually begun to become thinner, but because the Lock Spirit Array is still there, the Yuan Qi sensed around it still makes Xu Yuan a little smacked.

The exercises begin to run in the meridians, and the Yuan Qi sensed around them is gradually absorbed into the body.

The meridians in Xu Yuan's body, which were originally as narrow as the sheep intestine path, had now turned into a wide highway, and the ice blue source qi that had spread all over the inner walls of the meridians had been washed away by the previous behemoth medicinal power.

The Yuan Qi that was free between heaven and earth entered the meridians, and almost at an unimpeded speed, it began to transform in the meridians quickly.

In just a quarter of an hour,

Xu Yuan found that the Yuan Qi he had transformed in this little time was already worth his penance for a week before.

I felt a little emotional, and a little helpless.

As an ordinary person, you can't do things with your best efforts, but you can't resist the casual actions of geniuses.

The mind is completely immersed in cultivation, and only after experiencing the thinness of the source qi that he has tried everything as an ordinary person can he vaguely sense the thinness of the source qi, can he understand the terrifying advantage brought by this innate Dao body.

But soon, Xu Yuan discovered that for some reason, the wandering Yuan Qi around him was dissipating at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The pattern of existence of Yuan Qi is similar to that of air, and it will flow from "high pressure" to "low pressure", refilling empty spaces.

But even so, the source qi in the cave is also passing rapidly.

From thick, to thin, and finally to a faint "Qi ball" of three taels remaining at a distance of only two feet around him.

Xu Yuan closed his eyes and frowned slightly, controlling his mind and soul to probe.

When ordinary people first enter cultivation, their souls can only sense the faint source qi that is less than a foot around their body, and they can't sense the flow of other source qi and the replenishment of source qi.

And the horror of the innate soul body was once again reflected at this time, Xu Yuan's current sensing range was not only wider, but also could clearly perceive the flow direction of Yuan Qi.

As the soul probeed, Xu Yuan sensed that the dissipated Yuan Qi in the cave was flowing to a position one meter to his side.

"........" Xu Yuan.

Stop the exercise and open your eyes.

Ran Qingmo was sitting cross-legged beside him with his eyes closed.

The Yuan Qi in the cave mansion was robbed by her.

And he can't snatch this big ice lump at all.

His eyes flickered slightly, Xu Yuan shook his head slightly, and he didn't practice anymore and leaned on the stone wall to close his eyes and recuperate.

He somewhat understood why Ran Qingmo was able to cultivate to the Great Grandmaster at such a young age.

She cultivates all the time.

Whether it's in the Buddhist hall when you first see it, or waking up in a cave with hypothermia, or taking a break from hiking in the Wanxing Mountains.

As long as she sits with her eyes closed, then she is cultivating.

A genius who works hard is a real genius.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's thoughts suddenly froze, and he recalled the eldest brother in his mind.

That guy, it doesn't seem like he has cultivated much, right?

In his childhood memory, he would twist this eldest brother who was ten years older than him to play with him all day long.

Although Xu Changge looked reluctant, he would still accompany him, and many times he often accompanied him all day.

In these memories, I didn't see Xu Changge stop halfway to sit and cultivate.

When Xu Yuan's thoughts diverged,

Ran Qingmo, who was sitting beside him, had already quietly opened his eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"Here we are."

Xu Yuan immediately came back to his senses, and his eyes froze.

The next moment,

"Boom !!!"

Rubble splashed, and the hard stone wall of the cave was directly blasted open by external forces, and a large hole more than ten meters deep was directly blasted open by external forces, and the sunlight penetrated into the mansion from the hole entrance, instantly dispelling all the darkness here.

In the sunlight that penetrated, several figures could be faintly seen.

It seemed that because they were afraid of Ran Qingmo's strength, they did not venture into this small cave mansion.

Silence for a moment,

A cold, hoarse female voice came from outside the cave.

"Mr. Ran, please come out."

The sound resounded throughout the cave.

Silent for a second,

Ran Qingmo silently picked up his sword, stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Xu Yuan directly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

She looked back, and Xu Yuan shook her head lightly.

At this point in time, with the strength of his cheap eldest brother, he could inflict a single blow on this big ice mound.

Ran Qingmo was silent for two seconds, but he still stood obediently in place.

Xu Yuan got up slowly, patted the blood-colored robe on his body, and said loudly:

"Mr. Ran didn't hurt me, don't make a move on her, let her leave."

“........”

Hearing Xu Yuan's voice, the figures outside the cave did not speak.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan also walked towards the outside of the cave.

The cave that was blasted open was about ten meters long, and there was rubble all over the ground, and the boots "clicked" on it.

Walking to the entrance of the cave and standing still, Xu Yuan squinted his eyes and poured Yuan Qi into his eyes to adapt to the sunlight outside.

Xu Yuan raised his hand and gently stroked his neck, and saw four figures standing in the air outside.

A man with a scruffy beard, a woman in a power suit with a high ponytail, a bald donkey, and a masked woman in a tight black dress with two white arms exposed.

Xu Yuan's gaze locked on the masked woman at the end.

He remembered her.

This woman was the shadow standing next to him handing over the murder weapon when Xu Changge beat him.

Shadow's indifferent gaze swept over Xu Yuan, and said in a low voice:

"Zhou Chen, take the third son."

“.......”

Zhou Chen glanced at the third prince standing at the entrance of the cave, and shook his head helplessly.

This blood-colored robe is quite handsome, but what the third son said.... Who's going to listen?

Killing this Ran Qingmo is the order of the eldest son.

Thinking,

Zhou Chen flashed and flew towards Xu Yuan, so fast that Xu Yuan couldn't see it clearly.

But halfway through the flight, Zhou Chen's figure suddenly froze, and he hung in the air with a frown.

As far as the eye can see,

Wisps of strange blood-red Yuan Qi appeared on the palm of the third prince's hand caressing his neck, coiled around his own white neck.

In the moment when Zhou Chen flashed, wisps of blood were already oozing from his neck.

Xu Yuan stroked his neck, looked around the four people again, and repeated word by word:

"I said,

"Let Mr. Ran leave."

Feeling the warmth of the wisps of blood on his neck, Xu Yuan felt that if he could be absolutely rational, he should take this opportunity to get rid of the big ice lump at this moment.

In this way, his identity will naturally be completely confirmed, and there will be no flaws.

But Xu Yuan couldn't.

Maybe in the future he and her will clash against each other over some things, but it must not be now.

Whether it's the Virgin or the licking dog.

Even if you can't repay your kindness, you can't take revenge at the very least.

She helped him so much along the way, and she helped him so much silently in the cave, if it weren't for her, just not being able to solve the rejection would have killed him at this time.

Ran Qingmo stood in the cave with his sword, staring at the blood-colored back standing at the entrance of the cave, and his red lips pursed slightly.......

“........”

The clouds and mist shrouded at the foot of the abyss of the Hanging Cliff, and the entrance to the cave fell into a dead silence for a moment.

After the shadow saw the blood-red source Qi, a trace of surprise flashed in her indifferent eyes, but she returned to normal:

"Third son, we want to save you, what do you mean?"

Xu Yuan looked at him with a slight shift of his gaze and said softly:

"Save me, there is no conflict with letting Mr. Ran go."

After a brief conversation, the cave fell silent again.

For the four people standing in the air outside the cave, it was indeed unexpected for the third prince to have Yuan Qi in his body, but it was nothing for their kind of cultivation.

It's very simple to knock out the third prince and take it away, it's just a matter of dodging.

But the problem is that now no one knows what exercises the third prince practiced during the cultivation period, and they don't know whether the blood-colored source Qi coiled around the neck of the third prince will go berserk after the third prince is knocked unconscious.

It was true that the disparity in strength allowed them to forcibly use their own Yuan Qi to forcibly suppress this Yuan Qi before it could go berserk.

but

What if?

In case the situation does not match expectations, and the third son has an accident, who will take the responsibility.

The third son died in his own hands, which is about the same as the whole family being buried together.

No one dares to take this responsibility.

I don't know how long the stalemate of the atmosphere lasts,

A sigh suddenly came slowly from the top of the hanging cliff.

It was light, but it clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

The sigh falls,

A voice as warm as jade sounded:

"Shadow, if Mr. Ran wants to leave, just let her leave and bring Changtian up."