Mo Xie sat in his cave mansion, his head bowed with a blank expression, and he silently picked the nails that had been embedded in the palm of his hand.

Because of the exertion just now, all the nails on his hands have been embedded in the flesh at this moment, and as time passes, the super recovery power of the flesh body also repairs the injuries on the palms of his hands at all times.

As a result, when the ink evil pulls out these nails now, they are all dragged off with the flesh, and the pain caused can be imagined.

But Mo Xie's expression did not change in any way because of this, only Mu Ran, as if the fleshy palm in front of him was not his.

After cleaning up.

Mo Xie closed his eyes, and involuntarily recalled in his mind every detail of the negotiation with Murong Yurou, the scar on his hand, which had already scabbed, was shattered again because of his fist, and the blood couldn't stop dripping on the ground, echoing in the silent cave mansion.

............

Time flies slowly.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Mo Xie has not gone out once, he locked himself in the cave mansion, and sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the situation outside is becoming more and more tense day by day, with the gradual encirclement of more than a dozen small sects, the disciples who are on guard die one after another, and as soon as the news comes out, Yun Meng, who is already unstable, is even more like a frightened bird.

Even if the three Inner Gate Elders of Yunmeng were boosting their morale every day, there were still a large number of disciples who fled without permission, but after they went out, what those disciples faced was not a way out, but a brutal massacre, almost as long as they encountered the other party's monks, they would be attacked by the other party in the first time.

There was no chance for Yunmeng disciples to beg for mercy at all, so after many people died, those Yunmeng disciples who had ideas naturally extinguished the thought of luck in their hearts.

Under the despair, Yunmeng not only did not lose his fighting spirit, but his fighting spirit became high, but this fighting spirit was not active, but they couldn't see the hope of life, and the will to die was stimulated.

But there are also some more optimistic disciples who think that those small sects will not wipe out Yunmeng, as long as they surrender, they may be spared death, if they are operated properly, there is also a high chance of obtaining a considerable benefit, as for how to operate, it depends on whether they have a bottom line.

The night of the day.

After a roar sounded with the sky, the war between Yunmeng and those small sects began.

Although all the disciples were ready in their hearts, when that day really came, they still couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, but between life and death, no one sat still.

At this moment, no matter what was at hand, they all stopped, took out their magic weapons one after another, and rushed to the front of the Protector Sect Great Array with a panic in their hearts.

At this time.

Outside the Yunmeng Protector Sect Great Array.

The three elders, Liu Lao and Mengtai, stood in mid-air, confronting each other with more than a dozen monks who were also in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Maitreya Temple, Tianwang Valley, Wenxin Pavilion, Ziyun Zhai, Fuliu Sect, Broken Sky Sect, Polar Alliance, Water Bird Pavilion, Pure Sect, Silver Light Sect, Jintao Sect, White Moon Sect, Benlei Gate, it's really complete, and even your True Yuan Sect is here to join in the fun, hehe.... Hehehe, yes, yes, yes. ”

Liu Lao looked coldly at the dozen or so forces and sects in front of him that were surrounded by heads and faces, many of which had business dealings with Yunmeng Sect, as well as the lords who usually saw Yunmeng Sect nodding their heads.

"In the Lower White Moon Sect, Sect Master Feng Bai has seen Liu Lao. ”

As the organizer of this attack on Yunmeng Sect and the strongest among these monks, Feng Bai immediately stood up and saluted Liu Lao with a gentle smile on his face.

I saw that he had a handsome face, good facial features, delicate and fair skin, even if compared with women, he did not give in at all, his slender body was wearing a white robe, and he was holding a fan with a landscape map in his hand.

Although he looks like a son-in-law, his temperament always exudes an elegant temperament, and this alone is not comparable to those sons.

"Bai Yuezong, Feng Bai, time flies so fast, I didn't expect that the little kid with a runny nose and open crotch pants has grown up to the point where he dares to argue with the old man. ”

Liu Lao squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the gentle junior in front of him, a little embarrassed.

Many years ago, when the Wheel Eye Gate was not destroyed by Yunmeng, he and Feng Bai's father were old acquaintances, and they often drank and wrote poems together, which can be said to have grown up watching Feng Bai.

But unfortunately, as his Wheel Eye Gate grew stronger and stronger, it aroused the vigilance of the Yunmeng Sect, for fear that an existence comparable to the four sects would appear.

So overnight, the Wheel Eye Gate was destroyed, and at the same time, more than a dozen surrounding sects were also purged, including Feng Bai's father, that is to say, he indirectly killed his old friend.

Although everything has become a thing of the past, when we meet again after many years, the young man who wears open crotch pants, follows his ass with a runny nose, and calls Uncle Liu every day has grown to the point of confronting him head-on.

"Yes, I still remember when I was a child, Mr. Liu, you hugged me. ”

Feng Bai smiled, and there was no resentment in his eyes when he looked at Liu Lao, only a strong sense of nostalgia.

"Don't you hate me?" said Liu Lao with a complicated expression.

"Don't hate. Feng Bai shook his head, and he said with a serious face: "I did hate you when my father was killed, but as I gradually took over the White Moon Sect, I understood a truth.

That is strength, if you don't have strength, you can only be a pawn to be played with, and life and death are in the hands of the trader, so from that day on, I have been thinking about how to get out of the chessboard and become the one who plays chess.

Luckily, this big battle has opened my eyes to an unprecedented opportunity, and perhaps missed it, for a lifetime. ”

"You're right. ”

Liu Lao laughed rarely, but then said with a solemn face: "It's a good thing to have ideas, but this is all about establishing qualifications, let the old man come today to see if you have the strength to become a trader." "Listen to the bag

"Please, Elder Liu advises. ”

After Feng Bai finished speaking, he took out the long sword that had been cultivated with essence blood for many years from his waist, and while slashing a sword flower in midair, the whole person suddenly stepped forward and disappeared in place.

Shrink the ground into inches!

At the same time, Liu Lao also took a step forward and disappeared in front of everyone.

Time.

In addition to the wheezing sound of the two sides watching the battle on the field, only the roar of Liu Lao and Feng Bai was left.

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Feng would be able to fight with the long-famous Yunmeng Liu Lao when he was young, and he was still on par, he was really a hero. ”

"If Sect Master Feng can take down Elder Liu in one fell swoop this time, then our matter of defeating the Yunmeng Sect will be a certainty. ”

"I think you're really naïve, didn't you see that Liu Lao just used some powerful magical powers to fight back?"

At this time, everyone heard the calm analysis of the owner of the Asking Heart Pavilion behind them, and the delusion in their hearts was immediately extinguished like a basin of cold water.

On the other hand, the three elders of Yunmeng, Mengtai, Mengtian, and Mengyu frowned, as if they had seen some kind of bad information.

"Mengtai, you can go to the ancestral tomb of Houshan. ”

Meng Yu said lightly while looking at the battle situation.

"To the ancestral tomb?"

When Mengtai heard this, his expression was stunned, and then he heard Mengyu's words faintly.

"Old Liu, we can't be trusted, his fight with Feng Bai is obviously letting the other party go, so it's better to ask for others than for yourself, bother you to tell that person, just say that Yunmeng is facing the danger of extinction. ”

"Liu Lao.... He ......"

Mengtai turned his gaze to look at the place where the battle was raging, his expression was full of disbelief, he originally thought that Liu Lao was just waiting for a good time to make a move, so he avoided it.

But now after hearing Mengyu's analysis, he suddenly felt that the seemingly fierce battle in front of him seemed extremely hypocritical, as if two people were acting.

"Now that you can see it, you should go and come back quickly, don't miss the best time. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mengtai nodded, and then his figure flashed, and he galloped towards the mountain behind Yunmeng.

The various sect masters who were watching the battle on the other side also saw the movement of Yunmeng's side, and a sense of urgency rose in their hearts, wanting to take the opportunity to make a move when Yunmeng was missing a Yuanying monk.

But he was afraid of Liu Lao's desperate obstruction, so he could only forcibly turn his head, not to look, and try not to think about that aspect.

The battle is still fierce.

After Feng Bai dodged Liu Lao's supernatural powers, the spirit weapon long sword in his hand came out, and the sword intent was like a shocking sound, sweeping the entire battlefield.

Seeing this, Liu Lao was not ambiguous, and after his wrinkled eyes were closed, the eyes of the Wanlun Snake opened in an instant, and the pupil force tilted out, colliding with the sword intent.

"Old Liu, do you regret it?" Bai Feng said as he swung his long sword to attack.

"Regret. ”

"Since you regret it, why don't you leave, with your strength in the world, you can't go anywhere. ”

"Because of her. ”

"She?"

"The old man can't let her go. ”

"Even if she takes advantage of you, makes you fall into a trap, destroys your sect, and kills your friends?"

Feng Bai's tone fluctuated for the first time.

"Sect Master Bai, do you know why the old man would tell you so much today?"

Liu Lao dodged Feng Bai's sword sideways, then turned around and grabbed the blade of the sword, blood gushed out instantly, but Liu Lao's face did not change at all.

Feng Bai's shoulders moved, and he wanted to withdraw the long sword in Liu Lao's hand, but the long sword twitched but did not move at all, and was still held tightly by Liu Lao.

"Why?"

"Because ....."

When Liu Lao said these two words, the hand that grabbed the long sword suddenly raised upward, Feng Bai didn't react for a while, and the whole person followed Liu Lao's strength and flew directly into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Lao's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Feng Bai, pinching the trick with one hand, and a wave that surpassed Yuan Ying came out.