The ruins of the fallen baby, a small valley with birds singing and flowers and gurgling streams.

A black-robed man sat cross-legged under a giant tree with a crooked neck with lush foliage, and as the exercises in the person's body worked, his white face sometimes became pale as paper, and sometimes stained red as blood, and under the cycle of the two, a thick white mist rose from the person's body like a steaming drawer.

Beside him, a large black turtle lay there, its head warily staring around, guarding against any danger that might arise around it.

On top of the shell of the large black tortoise, another small turquoise snake was entrenched, and the snake letter was sometimes spit out and sometimes withdrawn, receiving messages from the outside world and distinguishing possible enemies around it.

This person is a turtle and a snake, needless to say, it is naturally Mo Yuan and his two spirit beasts.

In the previous pursuit with the monk Na Jiedan, Mo Yuan was seriously damaged by the impact of the power contained in the blood droplets due to Mo Yuan's excessive use of blood escape, and he needed to recuperate and recover in time.

The only few healing pills on Mo Yuan's body had been taken by him, and now he had been cultivating under this big tree for a few days, and all the medicinal power in his body had been refined, and there was no trace of it left.

But even so, he only calmed down the restless qi and blood in his body and temporarily controlled the bad situation in his body.

As for other internal injuries, we will have to find a way later.

Fortunately, the qi and blood in his body were calm, which at least allowed him to not worry about self-preservation in a short period of time, and those internal injuries did not affect his strength for the time being, but he did not dare to wantonly explode the power far beyond the limit of his body's tolerance as before.

As the steaming white mist on his body gradually decreased, Mo Yuan opened his eyes, a blood-red light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a black blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, landing on a piece of bluestone a few zhang away, with a "sizzling sound", the smooth bluestone was corroded into small pits.

With this mouthful of black blood spurting out, the complexion on Mo Yuan's face quickly turned back, and the blood light in his eyes gradually subsided, and finally turned into a blood-red dot in the depths of his pupils.

"Huh, curse the blood droplets, as described in the "Blood Heavenly Demon Sutra", it can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt oneself, it is a double-sided blade with all interests. If it weren't for the blood poison contained in my Blood Demon Hand that had the effect of calming the soul and retaining the soul, then I'm afraid the internal injuries suffered this time would be more than that. ”

Mo Yuan looked at the corroded and pitted bluestone a few feet away, and his face couldn't help but flash a look of happiness.

The blood droplets of curse resentment are originally condensed by the blood demon's hand absorbing the essence of living beings, full of the resentment of the deceased before death, and it is extremely violent. Under normal circumstances, even if it is only present in the body, it will have a significant negative impact on the host.

People who normally cultivated the Blood Transformation Heavenly Demon Sutra did not dare to store too many cursed blood droplets in their bodies. Whenever the amount of Cursed Blood Droplets stored in the body reaches a certain amount, it is necessary to use the Blood Transformation Demon Flame in the exercises to purify the berserk factor in the blood droplets, and turn them into pure blood droplets for the monks to use.

Mo Yuan has not yet mastered the Blood Demon Flame, but because the blood poison contained in the Blood Demon's hand has a strong soul-calming effect, those blood droplets absorbed by the Blood Demon Hand and finally condensed are very quiet in Mo Yuan's body under the influence of the blood poison. Even after the outbreak, the impact was much lessened.

If it weren't for this, the damage caused by the blood droplets in his body this time would probably only be greater, maybe it would be too big for him to bear, instead of being easily controlled by him with a few pills like now.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan let out a sigh of relief, feeling glad in his heart for the "poisons" he had chosen to cultivate the Blood Demon Hand in the first place.

"It's a pity that there are no extra pills, otherwise the internal injuries can be recovered as soon as possible. I remember that in the records of Spirit Beast Mountain, many low-level demon beasts possessed 'autonomous bodies'. When I can refine the essence blood of the demon beast, I must include one in the catalog, and then use the spirit bead to turn it into my own natural supernatural power, and then no matter how seriously injured I am, I don't need to worry about it anymore. ”

Mo Yuan made a grand wish in his heart, imagining his future vast immortal path grand plan.

When he first broke through the foundation building period, the spirit bead that appeared in his mind that could contain natural supernatural powers, because he had not been able to use the catalogue to record demon beasts to his heart's content, and he had been idle, which was really an empty treasure and could not be used.

And the so-called "autonomous body" is a natural supernatural power possessed by some demon beasts, just like the iron turtle's escape technique. It allows wounds to heal on their own, and severed limbs to regenerate, as long as they are not fatally wounded, they can heal in a relatively short period of time.

This kind of supernatural power can be described as quite perverted.

And if Mo Yuan can have this kind of supernatural power......

The picture was so beautiful that Mo Yuan didn't dare to think about it for a while.

Hehe laughed a few times, Mo Yuan's floating mind returned to reality again, and put aside the talent and supernatural powers first, but now the ghost spirit fire was not found, but he was injured first, and the so-called refining essence and blood, I don't know when I can do it.

This time, if it hadn't been for the Earth Fire Diagram he had collected earlier, then he would have died under the sledgehammer of the Hehuan Sect's Jiedan monk.

As soon as he thought of the Hehuan Sect, Mo Yuan couldn't help but hate the roots of his teeth.

It is really not a thing for a dignified great monk to bully him like this for a small foundation building.

Also, what is that Tian Buding, what is his identity? How could a monk be so protective of him? This is very counterintuitive.

Mo Yuan meditated here for a few days to recuperate, and he had already figured out that the appearance of the Jiedan monk at that time must have something to do with Tian Buxi.

He had just broken Tian Buquan's inner armor with blood droplets, and he could take that kid's life, and he would be able to get his hands on a few superb magic weapons immediately, but the monk appeared in an instant, and he also threw a sledgehammer at him.

This kind of thing, how can it be so coincidental.

If it weren't for the reason why Tian was not lacking, it would never have been that Jiedan monk who happened to pass by, and he was brave enough to do it!

How could a monk have such a good heart!

At least, he hasn't encountered it, he took the initiative to ask others for help, and others didn't pay attention to him!

Recalling this, Mo Yuan was also unhappy in his heart, although it was reasonable for others to save him or not, but the person who encountered the crisis was himself after all!

If it was someone else who was hunted down and killed at that time and it was not him, then the other party would not save it, and he would not have saved it, he understood.

But it's your turn, that...... Even if you don't save it, you don't have to run so fast!

There is really no one who is the same as the Seven Sects, and the thoughts and virtues of watching and helping each other!

Phew!

At that time, if he and the Yellow Maple Valley Monk had changed positions, if he was that person, then he would definitely be-

Ahem, forget it, don't assume this impossible thing.

Mo Yuan couldn't accept the possibility that he would run away with oil on the soles of his feet, after all, he had always felt that under his mother's education, he should be a decent gentleman.

Now that I think about it, between him and the gentleman, it seems that it is possible, perhaps...... Well, there's still a little bit of a gap...... But it's just a little bit......

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Just when Mo Yuan fell into the self-blame and suspicion that he might not be a gentleman, outside the valley where he was, a retreat light came rapidly in the direction where he was, and after this retreat, three more retreats were chasing after him, and judging by the situation, it should be the three people in the back chasing the one in front.

A moment later, the light in front of him appeared in the sky not far in front of Mo Yuan, and through the exploration of his divine sense, the person instantly discovered Mo Yuan under the tree, and his face couldn't help but show great joy.

"Daoyou help!!"

In the face of life and death, this person didn't have time to think about anything else, and finally met a monk, and he didn't care about him, and he didn't even distinguish whether Mo Yuan was a friend or an enemy, so he directly sent a call for help.

Mo Yuan heard the cry for help, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw three rays of light chasing after the man.

Subconsciously, purely subconsciously, the first thought that rose in Mo Yuan's heart was to run!

He beckoned a turtle and a snake, threw out the white dragon boat, and wanted to escape from the boat.

In such a place, who cares about other people's affairs!

"Don't go! The person chasing me is the demon of the Hehuan Sect, these people of the Hehuan Sect are wantonly killing the monks of other sects in the ruins, and the Taoist friends are gone, and they will be found by other Hehuan Sect monks later!! ”

When the man saw that Mo Yuan was leaving, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly said loudly.

If Mo Yuan left, he might really have to fall here today.

"Huh? Hehuan Zong?? ”

Mo Yuan made a move, and the white dragon boat he sacrificed was hanging in the air, quietly waiting for the master's arrival, as for the turtle and snake, they had already run up.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan glared, drank loudly, and said righteously:

"What are you two doing? Didn't you see anyone asking for help from us!

"Who told you to take out the white dragon boat? It's not like words! If I abandon this fellow believer, then what difference will I have from those Yellow Maple Valley monks?

"How can this be true? It's not like that, you're trying to trap me in injustice! It's just in vain that I teach you the chivalrous truth of 'drawing a sword to help each other when the road is uneven'! ”

Mo Yuan criticized the turtle and snake for a while, and then raised his hand to confiscate the white dragon boat, put it in the storage bag, and then took out the Huang Luo umbrella and the dragon claw.

Huang Luo's umbrella released the shield body, and the dragon claws circled left and right, ready to support the Taoist friends who asked for help.

Looking at their own master, who suddenly became very strange, the iron turtle and the little snake couldn't help but look at each other, one opened his mouth and the other stuck out his tongue, but they were speechless.

Seeing Mo Yuan's appearance of drawing his sword to help, the monk couldn't help but be overjoyed, and sped up a little faster.

However, before he could fall from the sky, the three rays of light behind him instantly sped up, and a spiritual light flew out from one of them.

The speed of the spiritual light was very fast, far exceeding the speed of the light, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the monk in front of him, only to hear the monk scream, and then saw the light stagnate, and then a figure fell straight down from a flying sword.

The monk never expected that what he thought was the life-saving straw in his heart would actually become his soul hook chain, not only did not save him, but accelerated the process of his death.

"Senior sister, that's a mid-level talisman, what a pity to use it on this person like this, he can't last long when he sees it."

Among the three rays of light that followed, a soft female voice said to the person in the middle of the white light.

Then a charming female voice replied with a smile:

"Hehe, junior sister, it's just a mid-level talisman left and right, and if you use it, you can use it. The three of us can be caught against one person, but now that there is another person below, we naturally have to be more cautious. Otherwise, if someone hurts the junior sister, the senior sister will feel distressed......"

As he spoke, three rays of light landed not far from Mo Yuan in the blink of an eye, revealing the figures of a man and two women.

In the stream not far from the three of them, there was a corpse with blood stained on its chest, and the clear water of the stream stained the blood from the corpse red.

Mo Yuan didn't look at the three people, his eyes fell on the corpse, and his face showed a trace of regret. Blood flashed on his body, and his figure disappeared into thin air, appearing next to the corpse.

Looking at the pale face in the stream, Mo Yuan shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Daoyou, Daoyou, this can't be blamed on Xia, I was going to save you in the next, who let you go in such a hurry!

"But it's better if you're dead, so it won't affect my use of the Blood Demon's methods. Rest assured, I will avenge you. ”

When Mo Yuan sighed at the corpse, the three people who fell to the ground were startled by the strange speed that Mo Yuan had just shown, and looking at Mo Yuan standing in the stream, the faces of the three suddenly became solemn.

That kind of speed is far beyond that of ordinary foundation building monks!

It seems that this person is not as easy to deal with as imagined!

In particular, this person also has an attitude of treating them as nothing, which is even more mysterious and unpredictable, and it really makes people a little unpredictable for a while

I thought I would encounter a "performance", but I didn't expect that this might still be a hard stubble.

"Senior sister?" The male cultivator among the three looked at the senior sister in the lead, and asked about the countermeasures with his eyes.

Mo Yuan's behavior of not taking the three of them in his eyes made him a little unstable for a while.

Senior sister read his eyes, her beautiful eyes glanced at him, and she snorted coldly:

"It's just faster, after all, it's just a foundation building early stage monk, what's there to worry about? Don't forget your identity as a disciple of the Hehuan Sect! ”

As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect of the First Demon Sect in Tiannan, this woman has her own pride in her heart.

In such a poor and remote place as Yue Country, could there be any powerful monks who could not succeed? Is it worth it for the foundation building monks in such a place to be feared? It's a joke.

"It seems that you are really a member of the Hehuan Sect, since this is the case, you can judge yourself, and you can save me from doing it, and you can also save you some pain."

Mo Yuan turned his back to the three of them, and when he spoke, a blood-red light appeared on his body, and in an instant, the black robe on his body was wrapped in a layer of blood-red, and a few wisps of blood mist floated around his body.

When he was chased and killed by the monk Na Yudan before, the blood droplets in his body were almost exhausted, and the appearance of these three people was just right to replenish him.

He didn't believe it, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were all like that Tian Buqi, who had so many superb magic weapons to protect themselves, like an iron turtle.

"Hmph, you toad yawns, but it's a big breath, knowing that we are people from the Hehuan Sect, you dare to be so presumptuous, I think you are impatient!"

When Mo Yuan heard this, he didn't respond, what is there to answer the words of the dead?

He stretched out his palm and pressed it against the corpse in front of him, and a burst of blood surged out, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse turned into a dried corpse.

Seeing this strange scene, the faces of the three couldn't help but change slightly.

What kind of evil exercise is this? How could this person feel a little more like a demon than the people of the Hehuan Sect?

"Hehuan Sect? Isn't it remarkable? But it's just a big bully! ”

As soon as Mo Yuan's voice fell, the figure disappeared in an instant, and before the three of them could react, Mo Yuan reappeared behind the male cultivator, his right hand directly penetrated his chest from the male cultivator's back, and his slender white palm pierced through his chest, holding a blood-red heart that was still beating in his hand.

The male cultivator screamed, and then his body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a skinny, dried corpse.

The two women were taken aback by this sudden change, but the two of them were worthy of being disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and in the face of such a tragic change, they were not slow to react at all, and they instantly set up a retreat and retreated dozens of zhang, distancing themselves from Mo Yuan.

However, they still muttered to Mo Yuan, in front of the blood escape, this distance is only an instant.

I saw the blood light flash again, and a drop of blood emerged from the sky and shot towards the senior sister.

The light shield released by the several protective talismans attached to the body of the junior sister was as if there was nothing in front of the blood droplets, and they were directly pierced, and the blood droplets fell directly on her chest.

Without the protection of the best magic weapon, this junior sister couldn't even activate the blood droplets that would explode under the extreme collision, and the blood droplets directly pierced a blood hole in her chest.

As soon as the blood droplets entered the body, they melted when they encountered blood, and the majestic power of blood and qi mixed with demonic power and spirit resentment exploded instantly in its body.

I only heard a scream from my junior sister, her eyes burst out, her body continued to rise and fall, and finally with a "boom", her body was blown to pieces.

Mo Yuan appeared in the explosion again, he pressed one hand to the ground, and the remaining blood on the ground seemed to be attracted and summoned by something, and all of them rushed towards the palm of his hand.

"It's still too violent, and it's not conducive to absorbing blood and condensing blood droplets." The divine sense probed the drop of blood in his body, which was a few points smaller than the blood droplet that the male monk had turned into, and Mo Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

"In the future, this kind of bloody method will have to be used sparingly, the waste is too serious, and it is not in line with my concept of making the best use of everything."

Then, Mo Yuan looked at the terrified white-clothed senior sister in the lead, and smiled slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"This young lady, it's your turn."

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PS: Yesterday and today are two-in-one.,Although there's only one chapter.,But the number of words and two chapters is the same.,I don't feel like there's any need to divide it into a chapter.,Today's chapter is 5,000 words.,Before it was put on the shelf.,This word can still be plugged.。 (Let's vote for it, the results are so pitiful)