Mo Ghost was teleported out, only to feel a tingling pain in the meridians all over his body, and his chest cavity was muffled when he breathed, and the spiritual power in the dantian did not recover much, and he stood up holding on to the tree next to him, and his legs under the robe trembled a little.

There was a sound of breaking the air next to him, and the little fox pounced on Mo Ghost's body.

"Ahem!"

"Are you alright?" the little fox was startled and quickly jumped on her shoulder, "Why are you so weak?"

"The cultivation has been forcibly interrupted, there are some problems with the meridians and the dantian, and you have to take care of them when you go back," Mo Ghost took a deep breath, only to feel a burning pain from his throat, "Senior Brother Xiao, what about them?"

"I haven't seen it yet, I'm coming straight to you. The little fox looked at her worriedly, but thinking of her current injury, she looked around, looking for Xiao Changhe and them.

Everyone was teleported, and most of them were separated from their companions, not daring to make a rash move.

In addition, it has been less than a month since the secret realm was opened, and there were only a few people outside, and the people who suddenly appeared did not act rashly, and looked at each other for a while.

"There!" The little fox saw Shen Kongming, who had climbed up the mountain, standing on a crooked-necked tree halfway up the mountain and looking around, and quickly jumped up and waved his hand. Seeing that he also found this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Ghost followed the direction it was looking at, and also saw Shen Kongming, leaned against the tree without speaking, took out a few pills and ate them.

Her hands were still covering her mouth, and her consciousness moved, dragging the little fox to the side.

And the tree she was leaning on just now exploded, affecting many of the nearby monks, who all took a few steps back, looking there in horror, they didn't even know who made the move.

"Ghost!" Shen Kongming, who was halfway up the mountain, saw this scene and shouted loudly, stepping on the flying magic weapon to pass.

Someone was one step faster than him, Jin Changan was the closest when he teleported out, and when he heard the movement here, his divine sense swept over, and he immediately raised his sword and went over, blocking in front of Mo Ghost, and took the next blow, and the person who shot also showed his true face.

The person who came was short and sturdy, with a square face slightly dark, and ordinary facial features, which would not be glanced at in the crowd, but his cultivation was enough to deter all the monks.

"Monk Yuanhou. Jin Changan's sword was horizontal in front of him, "Your Excellency must be like this?"

Mo Ghost stuffed the little fox into the spirit beast bag, sat up with his hands on the ground, and just used his spiritual power to sting even more in the meridians, as if there was a needle prick, "I don't seem to have seen Your Excellency, what grievances do you have to kill?"

The monk on the opposite side held a sickle in his hand, rushed over directly without saying anything, and after striking a blow to Jin Changan, he turned around and came directly towards Mo Ghost.

"Boom!"

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?" Xiao Changhe's sword blocked the scythe and made a crisp sound.

The monk was quite annoyed by being blocked one after another, and looked at them with unkind eyes, but he still didn't take the two of them's moves to scare them to death, and he only wanted to kill Mo Ghost, so he threw off the two of them and went straight to Mo Ghost in three or two clicks.

"Ding!"

The two swords blocked in front of Mo Ghost at the same time, and the two white-robed young men protected her one left and one right, one looked cold, the other was careless, and looked at it carefully, there was still some similarity between the eyebrows and eyes, but there was no intention to retreat, and the tip of the sword pointed at the monk who was blocked.

Mo Ghost was holding a talisman seal in her hand, and she was relieved to see this, she should not use her aura at all now, and she had already aggravated her injuries just now in order to dodge.

"Are you okay?" Shen Kongming finally arrived, helped Mo Ghost to take a step back, pinched his fingers on her wrist, felt the raging aura and the damaged meridians, and quickly took out a pill from the storage bag and gave it to her.

This is the sixth-order elixir Shu Ling Dan, and Mo Ghost is not polite, he eats it directly, and suddenly feels that there seems to be a warm current flowing in the meridians.

"Who are these two people?" Shen Kong saw that the monk was trapped, there were three Jindan late stage, and a Jindan Great Perfection monk besieged him, and he couldn't get out of his body, and he relaxed a little, but the defensive magic weapon in his hand was always in his hand.

"Mo salute, the one in the late Jindan period" Mo Ghost only recognized one person, "My half-brother." ”

"Such a coincidence?" Mo Salute and Xiao Changhe and the others are the same group of monks, Shen Kongming has little contact, and today is the first time he has seen him, but he has heard of the name, "They are a bit similar, and the other one is probably also your clan brother, right?"

"Hmm," Mo Ghost looked at his appearance, and also felt a little familiar, and suddenly thought of the storage bag he picked up in the secret territory of Qingzhou, and there was a small statue in it, "Mo Zhiyuan?"

How did these two come together?

"Who?" Shen Kongming heard her muttering, and subconsciously asked, but he didn't turn around, and kept paying attention to the field, the Mo family brothers' swordsmanship was really good.

"Nope. Mo Ghost didn't say much.

Although the monks in the late Yuan Infant period are strong, it is still a little difficult to directly solve the four monks in the late stage of Jindan, if it is delayed, they will soon wait for the monks in the Changchun Valley, and then they will really not be able to kill her.

Thinking of the military advisor's command, his eyes were gloomy, and his gaze fell on his right wrist, which held the scythe, and there was a red mole the size of a grain of rice, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Thinking of this, a fierce flash flashed, and the spiritual power operated.

Xiao Changhe and Jin Changan cooperated, and Mo Salutation and Mo Zhiyuan's sword duel also echoed, and the Yuanying Monk had nothing to do for a while.

There seemed to be a hint of hesitation on his face, and there was a pause under his feet, and in an instant, all four of them rushed forward.

The four swords stabbed at him almost at the same time, but only the sound of swords colliding with swords was heard, and the figure that was still there gradually flickered.

"Not good!"

The four of them all turned around, and they saw a figure appear in front of Mo Ghost.

Shen Kongming reacted very quickly when he saw the figure that appeared, and protected the spirit treasure in front of him, but there was a huge difference in spiritual power, and he flew to the back with a swing in his chest, shouting in his mouth, "Uncle Quan!"

Before his voice fell, a thin figure appeared out of thin air in front of Mo Ghost, and the strange thing was that everyone didn't notice his existence at all, and an awl in his hand stabbed at the Yuanying Monk who came over.

But the Yuanying Monk didn't seem to be surprised, he didn't dodge or dodge, he hit it directly, and a streamer flashed in the dantian.

The talisman seal in Mo Ghost's hand was too late to use it, his Yuan Ying was reflected in his eyes, and he entered the sea of knowledge in an instant, only to feel a 'boom', and then lost consciousness.

The bamboo flute on his waist flashed a green light, becoming more inconspicuous, and the ashes hung down on his waist.

"Hell!"

Shen Kongming's pupils shrank, but in the blink of an eye, the monk's primordial infant exploded in the sea of consciousness of the Mo Ghost, and there was no sound at all, but he could feel the silent spiritual power riot, which made people feel a burst of shock.

"Senior Sister Mo!" Xiao Changhe looked at the Mo ghost lying on the ground, and finally changed his face, and knelt on the ground in a few steps.

The monk who was called Uncle Quan by Shen Kongming was the first to go over, and quickly took out an elixir and fed it to Mo Ghost's mouth, and his divine sense checked her sea of consciousness with a wisp of aura, but he only found that it was tightly sealed, and no matter how he called, there was no response.

"How is she, senior?" Xiao Changhe didn't dare to move her easily, with anxiety in his eyes.

"Uncle Quan?" Shen Kongming also came back, his face pale.

He hasn't married yet, and there is always someone protecting him when he travels, which he knew before Shen Kongming came out, so even if this Yuanying monk came to chase and kill, he didn't panic much, Uncle Quan would never let her have an accident, but he never thought that this person would directly blow up Yuanying in order to kill Mo Ghost Ghost!

"I can't see the injury, send it back to Turance Zhenjun, don't touch her easily. Uncle Quan's voice was also solemn, and there was no regret in his heart.

The Pavilion and Xiaoyao are inextricably linked in the shadows, and he won't watch them have an accident. He also knows that Mo Ghost is a person with good talent, but it's a pity that he encountered this. Yuan Ying's injuries from self-explosion in Zhihai can't be light, and it's hard to say whether he can recover as before.

"I'm going to see her off. Shen Kongming's voice was hoarse, only if he followed him back, Uncle Quan would escort Mo Ghost all the way.

"Wait a minute, wait for the secret guard of the Mo family to come over and send it to Xiaoyao together, a stick of incense. Mo Zhiyuan originally wanted to send her back to the family, but when he thought of the free Tuan Zhenjun, he still chose to send her there.

Mo Salute contacted the dark guard with a solemn expression.

No one spoke for a moment, only the monks who were watching were talking.

"Yuanying monks are very desperate for their lives, how can they directly blow up Yuanying just to kill a Jindan monk?

"Didn't the monk say he didn't know each other at first?"

"Wronged, right? Otherwise, for what? It's a pity for her, I heard that she is from a free place, and the future is limitless!"

"It's not just from Xiaoyao, she is still a sound cultivator, and she showed her skills before leaving the secret realm, I was taken aback at the time, thinking that her achievements would not be low in the future, who would have thought that this would happen?"

"I don't think it's easy. ”

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"Senior Brother Yan..." Xing Po looked at Mo Ghost who didn't react, and he was also regretful in his heart, "Can you help her?"

"There is no need for us to help each other anymore, the Mo family and Xiaoyao are here, as well as the monks of Yunxiao Pavilion, they will definitely be able to escort her back to Xiaoyao well, and she will not have any more accidents. Yan Min also secretly said that it was a pity.

Just now, I was thinking about carefully investigating Mo Ghost, but this kind of thing happened immediately, and I have to put a question mark on whether I wake up or not, even if I wake up and know the sea, can I still recover?

Many monks thought so, but they did not dare to say it, for fear of causing death.

Before the Mo family and the carefree monks came, Ning Hongxian arrived first, and was attracted by the fireworks set off by Xiao Changhe, she was already nearby, and when she came, she saw the Mo ghost who fell to the ground, and after hearing them, she suddenly became angry.

"Ning Zhenjun, will the ghost wake up?" The little monk and Zhen Hao were just in the distance, and they just came over, and the whole person sat on the ground.

Ning Hongtear didn't speak, and she didn't dare to guarantee it.

Suddenly, the monks from both sides arrived, and Ning Hongxian carefully held Mo Ghost and sent the flying magic weapon, which was the boat of Mo Tribute, who had just improved the quality to the Lingbao, and planned to take a trip with everyone.

"Wang Xingquan, give me a good look at her, if something happens, I'll chase you to Yunxiao Pavilion and beat you!" Ning Hong tearfully glanced at the thin monk who walked at the end, there was almost no sense of existence, but he was the strongest monk in the entire team, if it wasn't for the monk who directly blew himself up Yuan Ying, Mo Ghost would not have had an accident.

Ning Daoyou rest assured. Wang Xingquan bowed, but also felt a little guilty, and didn't care about Ning Hong's tearful tone.

"Aren't you going to follow?" Shen Kongming looked at the little monk who stayed behind.

"I'm going to stay and watch how things unfold, and I'll tell the ghost when he wakes up. The little monk lowered his head, and he didn't let go of a word.

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