A spiritual light came from the distant sky and landed in the valley, converging to reveal Mo Yu's pale face. He turned to look behind him, making sure that the Sect Master of Mountains and Rivers was not chasing and killing, his heart was slightly relieved, and he couldn't help coughing lightly, and a faint bloody breath appeared in his mouth.

The pinnacle battle king is a powerful existence that has almost reached the peak of the entire Big 6, and Mo Yu's cultivation is very different from it, even if he can retreat by all means, he will also suffer a lot of injuries. In order to avoid pursuit, he urged the force to flee with all his might, which also made the injuries in his body more serious.

But fortunately, he finally escaped.

"Sect Master of Mountains and Rivers. Mo Yu whispered to himself, keeping this person in mind. At the moment, he is indeed not an opponent, but one day, he will definitely come to Shanhe City again and return everything he has today!

Inhaling slightly, he calmly thought in his heart, his eyes cautiously swept around him, and now that he was injured, it was not suitable to continue to hurry, otherwise there was a high probability of an accident. For the sake of prudence, the best choice is to stay for the time being, at least stabilize the injury before rushing back to the sect.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he strode to a stone wall not far away, the green vines that fell from the mountain grew extremely luxuriantly, and the lush green leaves covered the stone wall, making a layer of shallow green moss grow on the surface of the rock.

With a wave of his sleeves, the green vines on the stone wall were pushed aside to one side, revealing a swarthy stone cave, and a little soul power was poked out to make sure that there was nothing wrong, and Mo Yu walked into it. Behind him, the green vines fell and recovered, and if you didn't get closer, it would be difficult to detect that there was a hidden grotto.

Walking a few meters forward along the uneven stone face, Mo Yu took out a lighting stone, and the soft light barely illuminated the stone cave. It is seven or eight meters in size, and there are messy piles of hay, dead branches and other things in one corner, and it is obvious that the brute beasts that used to live here have had an accident or moved to a new home. That's fine, at least not to be disturbed.

Mo Yu placed the lighting stone in a depression in the stone wall to make sure that the faint light would not be seen from the outside, he walked to the entrance of the cave and raised his hand to lay a few small flags, which could not only block his own breath, but also predict in advance when encountering accidents. After completing this, he strode back, took out a piece of jade silk woven into a futon found in someone's storage ring, and sat down cross-legged.

The first thing he did was to take out the bitter storage ring, hold the strange cloth in his hand, and the power of his soul swept over it like flowing water.

"It's sat down a little bit of a little bit of a little bit on it, but it can only be used once, and now it's gone, you can rest assured. Qin Qing'er's weak voice sounded, she paused for a moment, and said: "This thing is very precious, but I don't know what it is for. ”

Mo Yu let go of the last trace of worry, and put the cloth into the storage ring, "Today, it involves the seniors, Mo Yu is extremely sorry, I don't know how the seniors are now?"

Qin Qing'er felt the sincerity of his words, and her voice softened a lot, "This matter is unexpected, and you don't need to blame yourself." It's just that I shot one after another, and my soul was so damaged that I was afraid that I would have to sleep for a while, and the time was uncertain for the time being. In the meantime, you'll have to rely on yourself. ”

"Rest assured, senior, I will definitely try my best to find something to restore the soul and help the senior wake up early. ”

"Good. ”

Qin Qing'er's voice dissipated, and her breath quickly fell silent in the senses, obviously falling into a deep sleep.

A trace of guilt flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, although when he was at the Eternal Altar, Qin Qing'er did save him for self-preservation, but it is undeniable that without her action, Mo Yu would have died in the Blood Plains, and there would be nothing in the afterlife. In his heart, he has always been a little grateful to Qin Qing'er, so he has always spared no effort to find an elixir for her to recover from her soul injury, hoping to help her recover as soon as possible.

"My predecessors have helped me out of danger many times, and I have a lot of kindness in my heart, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will repay it with all my might!"

In the midst of a low groan, he reined in his thoughts, continued to reach out his soul power and began to search for the storage ring left by Ku Li, and his face quickly showed a little surprise. This old ghost is worthy of being a monk of the Spirit King Realm, after spending 70,000 high-grade treasure crystals to buy that strange cloth, there are more than 80,000 high-grade treasure crystals in the storage ring, and there are also some treasures, jade slips, pills and other miscellaneous items.

But among them, a black sè clay pot placed alone in a storage space caught his eye. This thing is the size of an ordinary flower pot, and the surface is rough like something fired by the small plus workshop itself, and there are seven or eight dark yellow talismans crisscrossed on it, which seems to be sealed with something, which looks extremely weird.

Mo Yu hesitated slightly, and carefully probed out a trace of soul power, but before he could get closer, he heard a terrible roar, and negative emotions such as darkness, tyranny, greed, and killing exploded from it! A wisp of black mist suddenly burst out from the seal of the talisman and adhered to Mo Yu's soul power, spreading towards his soul quickly, and in a flash, it had actually penetrated into his soul space.

"Devil Jar!"

In the soul space, at the same time, there was a low shout of Tribulation and Killing Heaven, and the Robbery Killing Heaven Bow suddenly trembled, and a large cloud of black blood spurted out, opening its mouth to break into the black mist and swallow it!

Mo Yu's face instantly became extremely ugly, he closed his eyes and consciously entered the soul space, raised his eyes to look at the sky above the cloud, and saw that in the large cloud of black blood and evil qi, the black mist expanded into a blue-faced fangs in trembling, and the ghost creature with no skin and naked flesh and blood was holding a bloody long knife and kept chopping, roaring angrily, as if he had a sanity.

The power of the Heavenly Bow is extremely close to the power of destruction, and the killing of soul power is particularly terrifying, such as a beginner-level spirit king like Ku Li, once he is broken into the soul space by the black blood evil qi, he can only be slaughtered. But this ghost thing, which obviously belongs to the soul, can actually fight and struggle in the black blood and evil qi, and even open its mouth to bite and devour, although it falls behind, it can still support itself. It wasn't until a moment later, with an unwilling roar, that the body of the blue-faced fanged ghost creature collapsed, and it completely dissipated in the black-blooded strangulation.

Mo Yu's face was sinking, if there was no Heavenly Bow to resist, I don't know what the consequences would be if this ghost creature broke into the soul space! He said in a deep voice: "What is this?"

"In ancient times, there was a sect called the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the most terrifying method of this sect was to capture the souls of ordinary people, and put them into the evil ghost jar of secret refining before they dissipated, urging the souls to fight and devour each other, and finally the one who survived could become an evil ghost." And then keep feeding it with your soul, you can make the demon stronger and stronger. It is rumored that during the heyday of this sect, there were even powerful ghosts and gods comparable to gods, and later they were punished by the gods, and they were completely destroyed overnight, and the monks of the sect were completely destroyed. Unexpectedly, in this world, there are still the methods of cultivating evil ghosts handed down by the Imperial Spirit Sect. ”

"According to the breath induction, the strength of this evil ghost has reached the level of the ghost king, fortunately, the monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect has not mastered the method of raising evil ghosts completely, and he cannot really master it, otherwise if his mind moves slightly, he can drive the evil ghost against the enemy, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Killing Tian slowly spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, "The evil ghost cultivated by the secret technique of the Imperial Spirit Sect is essentially mutated from an ordinary soul body, vicious and murderous, greedy and powerful, if it weren't for our strength to knock on the soul, we wouldn't be able to repel it so easily." ”

He paused for a moment and continued: "This evil ghost should have a plan for a long time, wanting to calculate the Savage Saint Sect cultivator, devour his soul, and even seize his body, but he was knocked by his master. Defeated by us this time, it has been damaged and will take at least a few months to recover, so its master can take advantage of this opportunity to subdue it. ”

"Quack! The little white face is right, a long time ago, we swallowed a powerful evil ghost in the Ghost Venerable Realm, and that guy already had his own complete spiritual intelligence, and the techniques of refining the evil ghost jar and how to control it were retained. As long as the master drips his own blood into the evil ghost jar on the night of the full moon every month, when the heaven and earth are at their heaviest, he can subdue the evil ghost for three consecutive months, and the master will have an extra powerful hole card in his hand, and when he encounters danger, he will summon the evil ghost, and the monk of the Spirit King Realm of the same level will also be killed!"

He shook his head and said: "The hard work of refining the evil ghost jar and cultivating it to such an extent, I don't know how much effort it took to do so, and now not only has I lost my life, but I have also made a wedding dress for the master with this hard work, and it is really miserable to be a person mixed with this." ”

"Idiot!"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Idiot!"

......

Mo Yu shook his head and withdrew from the soul space, and the soul carefully probed into the bitter storage ring, and the evil ghost jar really fell silent, and no breath came out. After a slight hesitation, he took it out with a slight movement of his mind, and there was nothing wrong with guarding it, only to be sure that as the calamity and the killing of the heavens said, the evil ghost in this jar was injured and could not be harmed for the time being.

With a little peace of mind, he took out a few sealing talismans, injected a trace of yuan power to activate them, and pasted them all outside the demon jar, and then put them into the storage ring space alone.

After completing this, Mo Yu began to sort out the hard storage ring, put away all the items, and finally left only two pills in front of him. He had seen these two elixirs in the Gathering Pavilion, and they were extremely beneficial to the monk's recovery from his injuries, and after checking that there was nothing wrong, he opened his mouth and swallowed them and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

Huo Yang's face was pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he urged Xiu Wei to flee into the distance with all his might, his eyes full of anger. He didn't expect that not long after leaving Shanhe City, he would encounter an ambush by two enemies, and after being injured in a hurry, he could only flee desperately. Thinking that maybe it was his superficial identity in the auction house that would lead to this, his mouth was bitter, and the wrinkles on his face were full of remorse.

And as time passed, the injuries in his body gradually became difficult to suppress, but he had not been able to get rid of the pursuit and killing of the enemy behind him, and Huo Yang became more and more anxious in his heart. The gaze is sweeping, there are few people in the barren land here, is it really going to fall here today?

Not far behind them, in the sky, two large bird-like figures followed closely. Looking closely, these are two men with strong physiques but extremely ugly and vicious appearances, each with a pair of winged treasures behind them, and the slap is as fast as lightning.

"Old ghost Huoyang, where are you going to escape today!"

"I killed our eldest brother three years ago, and now the two wolves under my dam will tear you apart and avenge my eldest brother!"

In the roar, the faces of the two of them were fierce and fierce, and the wings behind them flashed with a faint aura at the same time, and the degree suddenly became a little faster.

[I originally wanted to edit the content of the demon jar, but the setting is not very appropriate, but now it's not easy to get it, it's still like this, Khan...... In order to compensate, the second update will be updated at 21 o'clock today, sorry, sorry. 】