Yuan Ding felt a warm breath in his coma like a long drought and rain constantly floating on his internal organs, gradually extinguishing the heat in his chest and abdomen.

At noon, he slowly opened his eyes, didn't he fall into the mountains and forests? How did it come from someone's house?

There was a crisp joy in his ears: "Wow, you're awake!" Uncle Duan was right. ”

Duan Xiaolou said on the side: "His injuries are not serious. ”

Yuan Ding looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw that it was a girl with crooked eyebrows and eyes walking towards him, followed by a thin middle-aged man in a dark suit.

He looked at the little girl and said in surprise, "Is it you?" ”

This girl is naturally Yueyue, she wondered: "We know each other?" ”

Yuan Ding said: "I saw the girl in the hometown of Shangqing that day. ”

Yueyue said: "I said, are you also lost?" Why is it still in the mountains for so long? ”

Yuan Ding smiled bitterly and said, "It's not true, it's just hiding from an enemy, but I didn't expect to be found by him." ”

Duan Xiaolou's tepid voice came: "I don't know the son's surname? ”

Yuan Ding said: "In Xia Yuan Ding, I have seen two life-saving benefactors, but I don't know the names of the two benefactors?" ”

Yueyue liked this drama too much, and hurriedly said: "My name is Mo Siyue, and this is my uncle's name is Duan Xiaolou." ”

Yuan Ding said: "The two great favors, Yuan has remembered them in his heart, and he will be rewarded in the future." ”

Yuan Ding sighed in his heart, fate is really wonderful, he is already the second time he owes this Mo Siyue a favor, and this second time is still a life-saving grace.

Duan Xiaolou said: "Son's surname is not Xiao? ”

Seeing Duan Xiaolou reveal his identity, Yuan Ding didn't panic at all, but Mo Siyue looked back at Duan Xiaolou with an inexplicable expression.

Yuan Ding said word by word: "Xiao Daocheng is just using a pseudonym. ”

Mo Siyue exclaimed: "Ah! It's you? How did you change? ”

Yuan Ding said: "Now is the original face under the bottom." ”

Mo Siyue's eyes suddenly flashed with starlight, and she said, "Did you get rich if you robbed it?" ”

Yuan Ding smiled bitterly: "It's impossible to talk about getting rich, but it's reluctant to be rich enough to rival the country." ”

Mo Siyue shouted: "You really served the Shangqing faction? ”

Duan Xiaolou looked at his young master a little helplessly, and said gently: "The young master has been in the mountains recently, the news has been a little blocked, this Yuan Gongzi is not just the Shangqing faction, he is now the only descendant of the Shangqing faction." ”

Mo Siyue said: "Wow! So powerful? ”

Duan Xiaolou said: "It is indeed powerful, but it is also troublesome. It's just that Yuan Gongzi is so honest, isn't he afraid that we will see the treasure? ”

Yuan Ding said: "If you see Bao's intentions, the two of you don't have to rescue them in one fell swoop." ”

Duan Xiaolou said: "I was just guessing before, but I confirmed it after listening to the conversation between you and the young master of my family." ”

Duan Xiaolou continued: "To be honest, if it were me, I would definitely do something to my son. It's just that now that the young master of my family is here, you really should thank her. ”

When Mo Siyue saw Yuan Ding looking at her, she said shyly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." However, have you found anything shiny in the Shangqing faction, if so, I'll rob you. ”

Duan Xiaolou was quite speechless, his young master hadn't seen him for many years and still liked these things that were useless, but satisfied with the girl's heart.

Yuan Ding thought about it seriously, there was really nothing shiny, but there was a necklace that was quite beautiful, with a string of gems hanging on it.

Yuan Ding took out the necklace and said, "Only this necklace is still shiny." ”

Obviously, the necklace touched the little girl Mo Siyue, she couldn't put it down when she took the necklace left and right, and her smiling eyes bent into crescent moons.

She excitedly shouted, "Thank you, I like this gift very much." ”

What about the robbery? How did it become a gift?

Yuan Ding looked at Duan Xiaolou and said, "I don't know what magic weapon Mr. Duan needs?" ”

Duan Xiaolou said: "You don't need a magic weapon, are you willing to do it?" ”

Although this thing is very precious, it is a dispensable thing in terms of Yuan Ding's knowledge, not to mention that the other party also saved his life.

This alone is much more valuable than any Tribulation Pill.

Without hesitation, Yuan Ding took out a wooden box and handed it to Duan Xiaolou.

Duan Xiaolou opened the wooden box, glanced at it and closed it again, pushed it to Yuan Ding and said, "It's indeed a Tribulation Pill, but it's too valuable, you might as well keep it yourself." ”

Yuan Ding said: "The value of things lies in their use, even if they are more valuable than me, they are not of much use, so let's give them to Mr." ”

But Duan Xiaolou didn't mean to be polite to him at all, so he put the wooden box in front of him without discussion.

Yuan Ding put away the box in a daze.

Duan Xiaolou said: "Your injury still needs to be recuperated for a while before it can be completely healed, I suggest that you stay for a while." ”

Yuan Ding said: "Then there is Mr. Lao Duan." ”

Duan Xiaolou said: "It's okay. But he said in his heart, he is really a special person, and this person may be able to help the young master in the future.

When Yuan Ding woke up, he often returned to the small courtyard in front of Shangqing Mountain with regret and chagrin.

Seeing Sun beggar looking at him happily in his room, he suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but say that he would cut with his sword, and if Sun beggar insisted on dodging, he often regretted that he had no way to take him, but just blasted him out of the courtyard, and then went back to the room to sulk.

Sun beggar was so happy when he saw Chang You's regretful appearance, as if he had never been so happy since the moment he came out of the Shangqing faction.

After he had laughed enough, he took out a transmission note and put it on his forehead, thinking to himself: "The Mandate of Heaven has escaped safely, please pay attention to the Avatar Monk." Then throw the talisman.

This is a spell that uses the divine consciousness to store the words you want to say on the talisman to transmit the sound, and the talisman will find the target on its own and bring the sound to it.

Although the Tribulation Pill is a divine pill that can reduce the power of the monk's thunder tribulation, it must be taken from the infancy of the Yuan.

Because at this time, although the primordial god is in the primordial infant, it is still the yin god. At this time, after taking the Tribulation Pill, it can make the Yin God more in line with the Dao of the world when he gradually transforms into the Yang God, so it can reduce the power of the Thunder Tribulation during the Tribulation.

Of course, the more in line with the Dao, the easier it will be to cultivate, mainly because it will reduce the bottleneck of cultivation.

Therefore, the birth of the Tribulation Pill this time is mostly the Yuanying monks scrambling, and there is no one who is almost unborn above the Yuanying Gods, Refining Void, and Merge.

However, it is not excluded that some god-transforming monks will snatch it for the sake of their own juniors.

It was this kind of god-transforming monk that Sun beggar asked a certain senior to pay attention to.

The dragon chariot has stayed in the place where the shuttle fell for a long time.

Concubine Yi looked at the messy scene and shook her head, but she didn't have the slightest clue.

sighed in his heart: "This yellow finch is not good." For today's plan, I can only ask the emperor to start listening to the wind of the rain building. ”

Tingyulou is an espionage agency directly under the emperor's orders in the Great Xuan Dynasty, which is divided into a wind knower who spies on intelligence and a rain blocker who performs tasks.

In the past many times, Concubine Yi has paid a little attention, and there have been several monks who have approached this place intentionally or unintentionally, and it seems that with the fermentation of time, this kid surnamed Xiao is already a fragrant bait.

Then next, it is really not appropriate for the mourning family to appear.

It was a long time after Long Yuan left, and the little starlight gathered in all directions, and finally became a beautiful woman with a pair of eyebrows and eyes.

Xie Jingqing looked at the messy scene, chanted a strange tune of the spell in his mouth, and as the spell came to an end, Xie Jingqing's hands suddenly waved forward, and said: "Morning flowers and sunset." ”

Little by little starlight appeared at the messy scene, and the starlight gradually converged, and then exploded silently, and suddenly a floating picture appeared in place.

In the picture, a shuttle spins around after hitting a mountain, slamming into many tall trees, and finally rolling to the ground, crushed by a broken tree, and then the picture can no longer be displayed.

This means that there are people with advanced cultivation involved, and the other party should at least be in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the cultivation is much deeper than Xie Jingqing.

Xie Jingqing's eyebrows and eyes leaked a resolute look, and a little blood bead from her middle finger flicked out of her middle finger, and her fingers flicked towards the floating light.

The starlight that flew from the truth gathered more and more, gradually forming a huge animal outline, and Xie Jingqing only vaguely sensed that it was a huge white lion-like animal.

In Liuzhou, hundreds of thousands of miles south of Luozhou, a cute white puppy suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes sharply staring at the endless distance in the north, and his toothy dog barked crisply, "Wang!" ”

Xie Jingqing's huge animal silhouette traced back to the blood of her heart shattered, and she was even more upset in her chest after suffering the power of the backlash, and her face flushed.

The other party is so strong!

Xie Jingqing shook his head regretfully, and said to himself: "It's getting more and more interesting." ”

She looked in the roughly judged direction, which pointed to the way she had come from—the city of the North of the Rejection.

Although I thought it was a little impossible, I turned into a little starlight and went to find out.

Although the distance between the Forbidden Demon Mountain and the Spirit Mountain in Xizhou is far away, the two are actually on the same dragon vein.

Lingshan is where the Leiyin Temple of Buddhism is located, and the Forbidden Demon Mountain is the ancestral altar of the Demon Sect.

It's just that I don't know why the ancestral altar of the Demon Sect is called such a name.

The Demon Lord of the Demon Sect has been in retreat for more than a hundred years, but at this moment, a demon cultivator is carefully kneeling outside the Demon Lord's retreat cave.

He had just sent the Demon Lord the Transmission Talem Sword, and was waiting for the Demon Lord's next instruction.

The demon lord in the cave was shrouded in endless dark demonic energy, and not only could he not see his face clearly, but even his body could not be seen clearly.

The demon lord pondered for a long time after reading the transmission note sword, as if he had finally found a vague past in a distant memory, and said to himself: "The Shangqing inheritance has finally appeared, and the people above have expected this day early." ”

After a long time, the voice of the demon lord finally came from the cave mansion: "Shen Mengyu, the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, went to Middle-earth to kill the heirs of the Shangqing Dynasty. ”

The kneeling man bowed to the ground and said, "Obey the decree of the Demon Lord." Then he got up cautiously and respectfully withdrew.

The Cave Mansion of the Holy Maiden Shen Mengyu was on a remote mountain peak far away from the main peak of the Forbidden Demon Mountain, and compared to the demonic energy of the main peak, this place was more like a place for ordinary monks to cultivate.

After she finished checking the transmission note sword from Zi Feng, there was not the slightest joy or anger on her delicate face.