......

Hachi hugged the vine tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, spitting out his tortoise tongue, embarrassed. This battle was the hardest battle since it was born.

Mu Lingwei shook her wrist and put away the Ten Thousand Spirit Whip.

As the Red Flame King's body disappeared, the storage ring on his finger could not withstand the bombardment, and suddenly burst open, dropping some pills and a book of exercises from it

"Sanyang Red Flame Jue?"

Chen Mo shouted excitedly, it is really a catastrophe and immortality, there will be a blessing in the future. The storage has exploded, of course, it is distressing. But this Xuan Jue Exercise, but it is a high-level spiritual exercise?

In that Yuliang Pavilion, it is a treasure that costs tens of millions of gold coins.

It's just this mystery, everything is worth it, it's worth it,

After picking up the exercises, he put them directly in his arms, and the pills that fell to the ground were eaten casually with Xiaoba, after all, this foodie was quite hard this time. The generous full reward was given to it, which made Xiaoba happy and rolled all over the ground.

Chen Mo looked back with joy and saw that the bright angel behind him had turned into a cloud of nothingness and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh?" Chen Mo screamed in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he fainted directly and fell to the ground.

"Chen Mo, Chen Mo?"

Mu Lingwei, who had just relaxed, suddenly lost her face, and hurriedly helped Chen Mo up, her delicate face full of worry.

Mu Lingwei immediately meditated, and hurriedly urged the Xuan Qi in her body, the wood Xuan Qi with the best healing effect, glowing with strong cyan fluorescence, along her slender hand, like a warm spring rain, nourishing the injured bones and tendons in Chen Mo's body.

With worry and apprehension, the Myriad Spirits Qi poured into Chen Mo's body one by one.

In an instant, after Mu Lingwei's emergency treatment, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and in the dimness, Mu Lingwei seemed to be a holy angel. Pure and pure, not to mess with mortals.

"Master. ”

Chen Mo opened the corners of his pale mouth and shouted weakly.

When he woke up, Chen Mo felt that the sea of consciousness was chaotic and blurry, and he didn't have that strange divine sensing ability.

Chen Mo frowned tightly, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the little twigs in his mind, the sweat on his forehead was like a pearl with a broken thread, dripping on the gravel. Smashed to pieces.

In the sea of consciousness, there is chaos.

Worried.

"Chen Mo, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Chen Mo had woken up, but he looked extremely anxious, Mu Lingwei's bright eyes were full of concern. The worry is palpable.

I can't feel the presence of small twigs in the sea of consciousness. Chen Mo hurriedly urged the Great Light Xuanqi. To nourish the chaotic sea of consciousness.

Meditating cross-legged, adjusting his breathing, and with the smoothness of the breath, Chen Mo once again lost his soul and immersed himself in the sea of consciousness.

It seemed to be pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Chen Mo bent over. If you look closely, the small twigs, which had been glowing with a faint green light before, have withered and are on the verge of death.

"Ah~"

I screamed in my heart. Chen Mo was shocked into a sweat, as if he had just climbed out of the river, took a heavy breath of cold air, and tried his best to maintain his composure.

If the twigs die, then the consequences ......

Chen Mo didn't dare to imagine that it was his lifeline.

Before he had time to think about it, Chen Mo swallowed all the pills that had just burst from the Red Flame King's fingers and scattered all over the ground in one go.

Xiaoba looked at the master blankly, and before he could swallow the pill in his mouth, he blinked at his master with cute eyes, didn't he say that he would be rewarded for all?

After swallowing it like a jujube, Chen Mo hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated, relying on these medicinal powers and great light and Xuan Qi to treat the little twigs whose lives were dying.

As the medicinal power spread out in his body, Chen Mo hurriedly urged the Great Bright Xuan Qi and transported all the medicinal power into the sea of consciousness.

The twigs were almost dry, and the drooping leaves did not react at all under the moisture of the medicine.

Chen Mo clenched his steel teeth tightly, the muscles on his face were trembling, and under the rapid fire, his body seemed to be burning with raging flames, and it was extremely hot.

Could the angel of light that came out of that golden light just now be the last contribution of the little twig?

If so, the cost of sacrificing a small sprig seems too great.

Seeing Chen Mo so anxious, Mu Ling Weilian wandered back and forth, her pretty cheeks full of worry and uneasiness.

As a master, I am full of curiosity about this apprentice. The phantom of the angel that came out of thin air from him just now is too powerful, not only can it treat the injury in time, but it can also entangle with the Great Demon King.

This apprentice has too many secrets, and since he entered the valley, he has brought too many surprises and miracles to himself.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, we feel like family. Seeing that he was in a hurry, I was anxious for him.

"Green leaves, green leaves. Seeing that the withered twigs had withered, and a green leaf had dried up, Chen Mo began to plead bitterly in his heart: "You must not have anything to do?"

Relying on the powerful treatment of the little twig, Chen Mo has only lived until now, and continues to become stronger, if the little twig withers, then the uneven road in the future is destined to be full of more bumps.

"Chen Mo, are you in any trouble?" Seeing Chen Mo closing his eyes tightly and in great pain, Mu Lingwei frowned, and asked in a gentle tone: "You can tell the teacher, maybe the teacher can help." ”

Chen Mo squeezed all the great light and medicinal power in his body into the sea of consciousness, and the small twigs under the withering shook weakly.

Under Chen Mo's unremitting efforts, the little twig under the languishing finally had a slight change, and began to absorb the silk ability that gathered into the sea of consciousness......

Feeling that the little twig began to 'eat', Chen Mo's nervous and restless heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, dividing the Xuan Qi and medicinal power into trickles, and constantly integrating into the sea of consciousness.

Feeling the strong medicinal power and abundant Xuan Qi to 'feed', the little twig began to be greedy, and the lion opened his mouth widely, devouring and absorbing all the medicinal power and Xuan Qi in one go.

"Huh?" Chen Mo turned from sadness to shock, and in a moment, the Xuan Qi and medicinal power in his body were exhausted, but the little twig was still drooping his head, and he was weak.

Chen Mo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, which made him think of those three years. The seed in the sea of consciousness was constantly devouring every trace of mystical qi in his cultivation, but his appetite at that time was far from being so great. Now the Great Bright Xuan Qi of the Fifth Order of the Spirit Master was actually absorbed by it in an instant, and there were still a few third- and fourth-grade spirit pills, after all of them were devoured, they were still on the verge of dying.

That's too much of an appetite, isn't it?

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Mu Lingwei, and said with a little embarrassment:

"Master. I have a very serious Netherworld poison in my body, so ......" In the end, Chen Mo lowered his head a little shyly: "I need the help of the master to input the Xuan Qi." ”

Lying is not Chen Mo's forte, but for the sake of the little twig, he let out this old face.

Chen Mo glanced at the stunned Xiaoba. Then he smiled awkwardly at Mu Lingwei.

Mu Lingwei saw Chen Mo's embarrassment, and her lips smiled. Delicate as a flower. His eyes flickered, and he motioned for Chen Mo to sit down.

When Mu Lingwei put her slender jade hand on Chen Mo's naked chest, a strange feeling surged in her heart, she blushed her cheeks with a brush, and secretly glanced at Chen Mo's resolute face. His eyebrows and eyes were closed, and he secretly let go of his heart.

It is worthy of being an innate eighth order, and the Xuan Qi is pure and strong, Chen Mo feels that it is compared to Mu Lingwei. It's like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Feeling the breath of the strong, the only thing Chen Mo thought of was to become stronger, constantly getting stronger, only the strong would gain a firm foothold in this world.

The full and vigorous Xuan Qi penetrated into his body, and Chen Mo hurriedly squeezed every trace of Myriad Soul Xuan Qi into his body into the sea of consciousness for the little twig to devour.

Mu Lingwei frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt on her face, feeling that the Myriad Spirit Mysterious Qi in Chen Mo's body was like a leaking balloon, and it never increased.

With a pursed mouth, Mu Lingwei increased the output of Myriad Spirits.

Hachi watched the two of them heal beautifully, a man and a woman were so close, they held the turtle eye and sighed. The boss is really blessed, he just walked away from the dark lotus, and came back with a goddess master.

With the surging input of Mu Lingwei's Mystic Qi, the little twigs in Chen Mo's sea of consciousness gradually improved, and the small leaves that were hanging down were gradually bright green.

After Mu Lingwei's last trace of the output of the Ten Thousand Spirits Mysterious Qi, her physical strength was exhausted, and she was drenched in sweat, and after exhaling heavily, she leaned weakly on the rock beside her.

"Master. Are you alright?" Looking at Mu Lingwei, whose face was pale, a feeling of guilt surged in Chen Mo's heart.

Under Mu Lingwei's unreserved Xuan Qi treatment, the little shoots in Chen Mo's consciousness sea finally had vitality, but the previous three leaves had dried up. The withering of such a life cannot be remedied with more Xuan Qi.

The third leaf, which had taken a lot of effort to cultivate, was so dry that Chen Mo really wanted to cry without tears.

Although it is very distressing, it is also the greatest comfort to save the little twig, if the little twig is dead, it is really hopeless.

Looking back, Chen Mo still had palpitations, he didn't know why an illusory angel appeared, and he didn't know why the little twig would wither instantly, if the two were involved, then that angel would really not dare to use it in the future.

"Heh~, Chen Mo, I'm fine. Opening her white red lips, Mu Lingwei said weakly, she knew that Chen Mo had some big secrets. It's just that you pretend not to know.

"Thank you, Master, your kindness to Chen Mo, I, Chen Mo, will never forget it until I die. ”

Although I don't know why Chen Mo said this, seeing the tenacity and loyalty on his face, while wiping the sweat with his slender hands, he nodded with satisfaction, and said weakly: "I am your master, everything should be done, seeing that you are fine, I am relieved to be a teacher." ”

"By the way, Master, this is an elixir that I picked before, can you see if it fits?" Chen Mo took out the magic flower.

"Huh, this is the Blood Demon Flower, which has been in fire for at least a thousand years, and it is considered a six-grade elixir. This is too precious to be asked for as a teacher. Mu Lingwei said weakly,

"Master, the apprentice's life was saved by you, and the six-grade elixir should be honored by the apprentice. ”

After prevaricating for a while, Chen Mo kicked the salivating Xiaoba and stuffed it directly to Mu Lingwei.

After a short break, I regained my breath for a while. The two of them walked out of the lava cave together, followed by the room-sized Hachi, carrying ninety-seven boys and girls on their backs.

Looking back at the thrilling dungeon just now, the devastated and hellish scene, now that I think about it, I still have some lingering palpitations. The catastrophe of the dead city is like a nightmare, and I have experienced a lot and grown a lot out of the nightmare.

In the figure of the two people gradually moving away, the demonic energy gradually dissipated, and the sky was slightly blue. The dead city, all the demonic energy, has all dissipated.

...... (To be continued......)