At this moment, the backyard is silent, and in the refining furnace, the flames have been extinguished, and the temperature has gradually returned to normal.

Only then could Chu Tianhe get closer, and said:

"Big brother, can we not take the relics?"

This guy is very reluctant, if the Beiwang Sword loses this relic, the power will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Although no one knows here, in the outside world, who doesn't know the three words "Beiwang Knife"?

Such a fierce soldier deters the world's warriors and foreign barbarians, if it is abolished, what a pity!

"Yes, big brother, since it's so difficult to take, let's not take it, okay?"

Nangong Yan also walked over, trying to persuade her.

If it were me, I would never be willing to take it out.

When the words fell, he looked sideways at the lonely sky, squeezed his eyebrows, and kept signaling.

"Since it is a Mo family's thing, it should be returned."

There was no wave on the face of the lonely defeated sky, and he spoke indifferently.

In a word, the two of them were so angry that they bared their teeth, if they couldn't beat it, they couldn't wait to beat this guy on the spot.

Only half an hour later, Mo Yihong returned.

He took out a small bottle from his bosom, and his face could not hide the pain.

"Mr. Candle, this is the essence blood of the ancestors, it is good to take out the relics, and I hope to save some use."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and handed it over.

After thousands of years and nine generations, only half of the ancestor's essence blood remains.

But if you can take out the relics, everything is worth it.

Relying on this relic is his only chance to break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the top.

A pinnacle that can protect future generations for thousands of years and stand tall.

Although the warrior's family affection is weak, he will not be stingy in the matter of family honor and disgrace.

Candle Yizi took the bottle and shook it casually, at most more than ten drops, which is indeed not much, but it is enough.

"Come with me, you two."

The voice fell, and he took the first step and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Mo Yihong was a little stunned, but he didn't ask much, and moved to follow.

"Everyone, please stay."

Seeing that a few people from the Lonely Defeated Heaven were stepping forward, a disciple named Qingtai stopped the three of them.

"Master said, as long as the two of them enter, you should wait here for a while."

When Lonely Heaven heard this, Jian frowned, but his footsteps did not stop.

The greedy eyes of the candle just now, he could see that his mind might not be so simple.

"Stop!"

Qingtai dodged, stood in front of the lonely defeated sky, stretched out his arms, and blocked again.

He knew where Master was going, and that it was a forbidden area.

Not to mention these people, even themselves and their brothers are not allowed to set foot in half a step.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a force burst out from the Lonely Defeated Heavenly Body, directly shocking the green vine back more than ten meters away.

Force, is the disadvantage of the refiner, and the strength of the green vine is only the holy realm.

Although that candle is at the level of the Transformation Saint, if you want to fight, it is estimated that you can reach the level of the fourth order of the Transformation at most.

From ancient times to the present, the same is true, Chinese medicine, grandmasters, Danshi, etc., have specializations in the arts, although they are extremely strong in their respective fields, but they are indispensable for two purposes, and in terms of force, they are slightly weak, which is understandable.

"Master Mo, these people you brought don't seem to know the rules very well."

Seeing this, Candle Yizi stopped drinking coldly, and his face was obviously angry.

Although force is not good, but the identity of the Great Master of Refining is here, who is not in awe.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog, and these people obviously don't take themselves seriously.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something serious to do at this moment, just by the other party's move just now, he would be directly blasted out, and from now on, don't want to let yourself forge a blade for it.

Mo Yihong glanced at the lonely defeated sky, Yebei was here, he didn't dare to say anything.

Before, on Wanxia Mountain, he made a move on that Chu Tianhe, which angered Yebei, and his dantian was almost crushed, and it still made him palpitate.

At this moment, his face was embarrassed.

"You three are waiting for me here."

Yebei looked at the three of them and spoke.

The three of them stopped, no longer moving forward.

Mo Yihong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, be careful."

There was no wave on the face of the lonely world, but in his eyes, it was difficult to hide a trace of worry.

Yebei smiled lightly and nodded.

However, at this moment, Chu Tianhe's eyes rolled, but he trotted to Mo Yihong's side.

"Master Mo, take a step to speak."

Mo Yihong frowned, not knowing what kind of fame this guy was going to do.

If it weren't for the fact that he was looking at Yebei's face, an emperor realm-level person, he probably wouldn't even look at it.

"What's the matter?"

Following the other party farther away, Mo Yihong said coldly.

"Master of the Mo family, I remember you said at the time that you would exchange cold tears for what kind of tears, you wouldn't repay the debt, right?"

When Mo Yihong heard this, his face suddenly sank.

"Humph! The old man will not regret what he promised! ”

This matter, but if you say it in front of all the sons and hundreds of schools, how can you say it without believing it.

"Then, the matter has come to this, you still don't take it out, what are you waiting for?"

Chu Tianhe looked like a thief.

"The relics have not been taken out yet, and when they are taken out, I will offer them with both hands."

"I think it's better to take it out first, so that you don't have to pay the bill afterwards."

"Humph!"

This sentence made Mo Yihong instantly angry, and his clothes were windless.

It's angry, and it's not lethal.

However, Chu Tianhe bit the tip of his tongue sharply and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmm......"

Holding his chest, he took a few steps back, his face could not hide his paleness, and even on his forehead, green tendons appeared.

"Mo Lao...... If you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you hurt me...... Ahem......"

Scarlet blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Mo Yihong was stunned.

Suddenly turned around and saw in the distance, Yebei's gloomy face.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart, I was cheated by this kid.

The reason why I didn't take it out was because it was safe, and second, Yebei said before that the things of the Mo family should be handed over by themselves, and there was no need for anything else.

Giving the candle three tongue lingzhi has made him feel distressed, and the tears of cold and flame are even more precious, if they can be saved, it would be better.

"Boy, you're fooling me!"

Mo Yihong gritted his teeth and roared.

"If you don't give it, I'll squirt another mouthful of blood immediately, do you think my eldest brother will take out the relics?"

As he spoke, he spoke to his tongue again.

Blood suddenly filled the mouth, wanting to spurt out.

"Count you ruthless!"

Mo Yihong squeezed out the three words, stretched out one hand into his arms, and took out a palm-sized box, although it was not opened, it was difficult to hide the rich aura, accompanied by a cold aura.

Especially in this hot place, it is particularly refreshing.

Chu Tianhe took it with one hand, put it in his arms, swallowed it one by one, and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

"It's okay, big brother, I accidentally bit my tongue just now."

Yebei's face was still gloomy.

What the hell is Chu Tianhe, how can he, who is a big brother, not know, he must be thinking about the tears of cold flames.

Mo Yihong didn't know what Yebei was angry about, at this moment, he walked over, and didn't dare to say more, for fear that Yebei would be angry and unwilling to hand over the relics.

But fortunately, Yebei didn't say anything, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the tears of cold flame are precious, they are nothing compared to the ancestral relics.

Led by Candle Yizi, the three of them stopped in front of a thick gate.

The door is five meters high and shimmers.

Yebei could see at a glance that there was a rune array hidden on the door.

However, in terms of power, it is not as good as the one under Wanxia Mountain and the town guarding the spirit pool.