Mo Xie looked at Chengying's disappointed eyes, and his heart ached, after ten thousand years, Dull Jun and Chengying's hearts changed. Two favorite women are thrown into the arms of others.

After a moment of silence, he wanted to shake his head, but for some reason?

Ling Zhenzi saw that Mo Ye agreed, and she was very unhappy, the Sword Spirit Palace did not allow outsiders to enter, and she took Mo Ye because the medicine ancestor had an order first. What should I do with this woman? Because of Mo Xie's face, it is not good to refuse in person, so I have to wait and see.

Although the Divine Court was unhappy in his heart, and there was no way, now that it and the Divine Power Elder had been poisoned, let Mo Ye go like this, and go there to find him, he could only make this decision.

After Chengying said goodbye to the Divine Court, he put on a veil and escaped to Mo Ye's side. "Lingzu can go."

Mo Xie looked at Ling Zhenzi and supported him to flee into the distance.

After the spirit man left, the divine court jumped like thunder. Pointing in the direction where the spirit had fled, he cursed, and after venting the anger in his chest, he gradually calmed down. A pair of eagle eyes stared at the Theocratic Elder. "What about the elders"?

"What else can I do? My clan can't make a move, so I have to invite my brothers."

"Who are you invited?" The Divine Court was stumped, this is a matter of deception, and whoever you invite to make a move may be scolded to the point of blood.

"No one is invited, just inform all the clans that Lingzhenzi is injured."

A burst of treacherous laughter rang out, and Kuluo followed suit.

Mo Ye and Ling Zhenzi escaped for hundreds of thousands of miles, the injuries on their bodies attacked, the meridians were damaged, the true qi was not smooth, and they shivered together, and they were holding on to Mo Ye's body, coughing up blood violently.

"Mo Lingyou went to Zheluofu".

Mo Xie was also injured, and he was so pressed by Ling Zhenzi that his breathing became short. "In what place".

Ling Zhenzi trembled and took out the crystal shaft, but he didn't hit it after a few strokes.

"I know, I'll take you". Seungei took the crystal shaft and walked to the front.

Mo Ye looked at the bewitching figure in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth. She really wanted to stretch her hand and wrap her hand around the delicate waist, but she didn't dare. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Chengying is no longer what it used to be.

Unconsciously, the three of them came to a sea of fog and clouds. The rolling fog and tide roll on the mountainside, and there are floating islands, which appear and disappear from time to time.

"That's Zheluofu." Chengying pointed to a mountain peak, and there was no surprise in his words.

Mo Xie looked at the mountain peak, but did not see Fuying, only saw the bald mountain made of black meteorites.

The mist rolled away to both sides, and four sect elders appeared under the fog curtain. They looked Mo Ye and the three of them up and down, their eyes full of vigilance. "Who are the three"?

Mo Xie was just about to answer. Ling Zhenzi took out a waist card. "I want to see the lord of Fu".

When the clan elders saw the waist card, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly saluted. "Your Excellency, please come on, why did you get hurt like this?"

Ling Zhenzi didn't respond, closed her eyes and fell into Mo Ye's arms.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" The sect elders panicked and hurriedly led the way. Mo Xie gritted his teeth and followed closely, and after a while, he came to the foot of the black meteorite peak, and a small Fu Street appeared in the Black Stone Valley. Fuzi is very quiet, only a few shops are open, and when I saw a stranger coming, I hid in the shop in a panic.

Eventful, Mo Ye sighed and didn't take it seriously.

"Special envoy, the master of Fu has not come back from his outing, I will lead you to the stack to heal first." Elder Zong said timidly.

Ling Zhenzi really didn't want to speak, she urgently needed to meditate and open up the damaged meridians.

"Got it, go ahead and arrange it". Mo Xie replied.

Before the elder took Mo Ye and the others to the inn, the shopkeeper cautiously greeted him. "Dharma Protector, who is this?"

"Bastard, is this what you asked? Sect Elder glared and scolded, his language full of viciousness.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to squeak, lowered his head and led Mo Ye and the others into the inn. Zong Lao stood at the door and watched for a while, wiped the sweat on his face, and left quickly.

Mo Ye peeked at every corner of the inn, strange, such a big inn, there was no one to live in, there was a faint blood in the air, although the smell of blood was light, for the cultivators of the six thoughts in one, this blood was too heavy, although someone deliberately erased it, it still couldn't be concealed.

Glancing, Mo Ye saw the soul shadow left in the air, this shadow was all exploded and died, who gave such a ruthless hand.

"Lingzu, this is the best pavilion in this stack, you live first, and you can tell me anything." The shopkeeper glanced at Ling Zhenzi's injury, and his eyes flashed, and Mo Xie became alert.

"Go ahead, just don't let anyone worry about it."

The shopkeeper looked at the shadow again and went out.

Mo Xie put down Ling Zhenzi. "Spirit Ancestor, you cultivate first."

Ling Zhenzi took out a pill and put it in his mouth. "Mo Xie, don't let anyone worry about me within a year."

Mo Ye nodded, he also wanted to heal, but he didn't dare. There were several exploding blood souls stacked in one corner of this pavilion, and he wanted to know what was going on here.

"Chengying follows me to the outer pavilion".

Chengying looked at Mo Ye reluctantly, he was also called Mo Ye, how could he hear it so awkwardly.

Mo Xie came to the Outer Pavilion Domain and sat cross-legged for a while. He was injured on his soul body, this kind of injury could not be healed for a while and a half, and could only be nourished with a large number of soul beads. Take out the orb and put it in your mouth.

Chengying squinted his eyes at the spiritual priest, bit his lip and said, "Can you not call Mo Xie."

Mo Ye didn't squeak, he somewhat understood what Chengying meant. After a day, Mo Xie spit out the soul beads, the complexion on his face improved a lot, and he was ready to continue cultivating, but no, this Lingfu was too weird, and he had to figure it out.

"You name me!"

Chengying was stunned for a moment, this kid gasped for breath! "No thoughts, you just can't use this name."

Mo Xie looked at Chengying and smiled, "Is this your patent, or your name, why can't you use it."

"I ...... , it just doesn't work anyway".

Mo Xie didn't have the heart to quarrel with this little girl, and walked to the corner of the pavilion. "Don't you sense the flesh in this pavilion?"

Chengying pouted, stunned. What blood? she didn't sense, stared at the spirit with wide eyes.

Mo Ye's fingertips twisted gently, and a few blood threads slowly gathered between his fingers, forming small beads of blood.

Chengying's eyes widened, she didn't sense anything, there was blood in the pavilion, there should be killing. Whoever will kill people in the pavilion will not be allowed by the Spirit Clan.

The blood beads shattered, a phantom appeared in the air, the staff flashed, and the brains of the sect-level spirit warriors shattered, and they exploded into blood in an instant. The bone claw stretched out and grabbed the "Soul Condensing True Yuan", hahaha burst into a wild laugh.

The blood qi in the explosion was too weak, and Mo Ye couldn't see who killed the spirit priest, but judging from the power of the staff light, that cultivator's realm was extremely high, and the sect elder was not an opponent at all.

Mo Ye's face was cold, and he twisted his fingers again, not only is there only this mass of blood and qi here, but also, there should be clues to be found. Several blood beads were condensed in a row, all of which were a scene, and it seemed that these spirits were killed by a rod. How is this possible? Who could have such strength to kill so many sect-level spirit people at the same time. Unless it's a venerable cultivator.

Looking at the blood qi in the air, Mo Xie felt a chill in his heart, now, his soul power was damaged, it was difficult to deal with the big battle, and the Venerable was too dangerous for him.

There was a clicking sound in his ears, and Mo Ye looked sideways at Chengying. In her eyes, he saw a hint of fear. The mind moved. "Chengying, you recognize this cane shadow."

Chengying's eyes became flustered, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Ye's eyes. Yes, she has followed the young master of the Divine Court for so long, and she has seen the weapons of various races in foreign lands, and this staff shadow is indeed somewhat familiar, but she doesn't want to cause trouble, let alone say it. "I ...... I don't know".

Mo Ye only panicked when Chengying was frightened, and did not ask carefully. Collecting the blood and qi in the air, Mo Ye's face was icy, this Fu Zi is very strange, I don't know why the Spirit Ancestor came here, could it be that the Fu Lord has something to do with the Sword Spirit Palace. Thinking of this, the spirit shuddered.

The figure flickered, and the two avatars walked out of the airspace. "Master"?

"Optimistic about Lingzu". Mo Xie found that Chengying was hiding something, and he didn't have the same heart as her, he didn't worry that Chengying was in the pavilion, so he had to use the incarnation. Turning around, Mo Xie walked out of the pavilion.

Chengying looked at the two incarnations, this Mo Ye didn't even practice the magic of the spiritual land, and the incarnation didn't merge with the body, no wonder the combat power was so strong.

Mo Xie walked out of the pavilion and walked leisurely among the pavilions, seemingly playing casually, his heart was terrified, every corner of the pavilion was hidden in blood, and the entire inn was no less than a thousand groups.

Mo Xie's fingers twisted gently between his sleeves, and in a few breaths, he got more than a dozen blood beads.

"Lingzu, you are so idle." The shopkeeper ran over, nodding and smiling.

"I'm idle, I want to go out and buy some spiritual things." Mo Xie walked outside the inn.

"Lingzu, you see it's not early, the shops in Funan have already closed, let's do it tomorrow!" The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked at the shopkeeper blocking the door. "It's not late, why is it closing"?

"Recently, the spiritual realm has been extremely chaotic, and the spiritual ancestors of all races have gathered, often attacking Lingfu, so it's better not to go out."

"Is that so?" Mo Xie seemed to be startled, turned around and returned to the stack, walked to the edge of the pool, and sat in the pavilion on the shore.

The shopkeeper looked at Lingzu from a distance, and didn't dare to approach, it seemed that as long as he looked at him, it would be okay.

Beams of soft light poured down from the air, and the pool surface was dressed in a blood-red silk robe, and the tranquil pool water was suddenly broken, jumping and jumping, shaking with the blood-colored shadows in the wind.

Mo Ye sat on the edge of the pool and looked at the blood and qi condensed in the water, although the person who cleaned up the blood qi had a high mental power, it was far worse than him. It seemed to him that this pool was not water, but blood, a terrible pool of blood.

The creeps stood on end, and the hair exploded. Who is so ruthless, killing so many spirits, at a glance, there are at least 50,000 spirits in this pool, most of them are below the soul condensing realm.

Mo Xie took a breath, calmed his panicked heart, and kept twisting his fingers, as long as he got more blood souls, the truth would definitely come to light.

On the branches of the moon, the dew drenched the hair and fell on the armor drop by drop. Mo Xie stood up and walked towards the pavilion, the blood soul in the pool was almost cleaned up, he was anxious to know, what was going on here?