In the dim dungeon, Xu Mo walked heavily towards the front, not that he couldn't be fast, but that the demon baby was making trouble.

"Sealed!

A burst of shouts exploded in Xu Mo's body, like a beast's dying struggle, sending out a desperate and strongest blow of its own.

Xu Mo, who was walking forward slowly, was shocked, as if his body had been hollowed out, and he staggered two steps forward, almost falling to the ground.

But he still forcibly straightened up, gritted his teeth, and walked towards Sun Ziqiang's heavy steps, each step was unusually firm.

It took a lot of effort to walk in front of Sun Ziqiang, tremblingly stretched out an index finger, reluctantly carried a trace of spiritual power into a finger edge, and slashed towards the rope.

Sun Ziqiang's heavy body fell towards him naturally, Xu Mo only felt as heavy as the top of a heavy mountain cliff, and the two fell down at the same time and piled up together, raising a cloud of dust.

The room was silent, only the breathing sound of Xu Mo and Sun Ziqiang remained, and everything returned to tranquility.

After a long time, the strange man wearing a hat on his head and wrapped tightly around his body that could not distinguish between men and women walked over, bent down and stretched out his hands, and put two fingers on the tips of their noses.

Sensing that there was still breathing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and the two of them seemed to be hung up by a rope, and walked outside, only to see that there were many soldiers who had just died outside, and the man with a hat on his head jumped lightly on his tiptoes.

As the ups and downs continued, at the entrance of a cave, the man wearing the hat stretched out his hand and slowly raised the hat, looked up at the moon that shone slightly with moonlight, and the stars shining all over the sky, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the woods ahead.

When he lifted his hat, he revealed a man's face as white as jade, and the moonlight sprinkled on it seemed to have an indescribable handsomeness.

The trees ahead, with their lush foliage, look even more gloomy in the moonlight.

The man in the hat was running up and down in front of him, and the two of them were floating in the void behind him.

After a short time, the three of them arrived in front of a towering ancient tree that was larger than the surrounding area, and the man in the hat looked around, and after seeing a tree in front of him, he waved his hand casually.

The tree snapped at the sound, and before it could fall, his hands waved continuously, like an invisible long knife, and fell neatly in front of him as the tree turned into an inch of wooden stick.

He bent down slightly to hold a bundle and carefully set it up on the ground, and when it was ready, he snapped his fingers at the firewood placed on the ground, and the wood on the ground ignited inexplicably.

The red flames slowly danced on the wood, getting bigger and bigger, and the man in the hat nodded with satisfaction, sat down beside the two of them, and watched the fire take out a jug of wine from the mezzanine of his jacket.

Before he could make any moves, Xu Mo on the ground woke up slowly, looked at the stars in the dark night, heard the sound of flames burning next to him, and sat up with his hands on the ground and gritted his teeth.

Then I saw a strange man in black wearing a hat, sitting there, putting his palm into his arms and taking out a pot of wine, turning his head to look at Sun Ziqiang, he took a slight breath, and forcibly stood up regardless of the weakness on his body.

Walking towards the man with a hat with great difficulty, every step seemed to use all his strength, and he still walked towards the man with a hat without stopping.

The man in the hat also stopped pulling out the wine plug in his hand, looked behind him suspiciously, and saw that one of the teenagers he had just rescued was a little thinner, and he had already stood up and walked towards him.

Seeing the man in the hat looking at him, Xu Mo also stretched out his hand and waved, and opened his dry lips to the man in the hat and said hoarsely: "This big brother, may I ask what kind of place is this?"

The man in the hat raised his arm casually, put one hand on the hat, and took it off suddenly, and a handsome face with short hair was revealed in front of Xu Mo, and he looked at it and smiled bitterly.

Xu Mo looked at him suspiciously, frowning and not remembering what friendship he had with the man in front of him, but after all, it was someone who saved him and Sun Ziqiang, and out of politeness, he bowed respectfully to the man with his fists in his hands.

The man looked at Xu Mo and nodded with satisfaction, his eyes were full of sympathy, he waved his hand and said to Xu Mo in an indifferent tone: "You are the smartest person I have ever met, but I will not let you go tomorrow." ”

Xu Mo's pupils contracted slightly when he heard this, and he was quite stunned and said to the man in front of him: "Why did you rescue me, but you won't let me go?"

"Haha! I just happened to see you, so why did I save you?"

The man looked at Xu Mo as if he was looking at a clown, and said jokingly.

Hearing this, Xu Mo raised his fist and shot at the man without saying a word, but the fist stayed in mid-air and could not move forward a bit.

The man looked at Xu Mo with a playful smile, as if he was looking at a fool, stretched out his arm and flicked Xu Mo's fingers, and a burst of energy shot out like a bullet.

Xu Mo's eyes widened, and his other hand hurried to block the air flow, but the air flow instantly opened his entire arm and rushed out of his back, instantly piercing the pain in his heart and returning to his brain.

He almost fainted in pain, let go of the fist held by his other intact arm, his face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead, and he gasped and asked the man suspiciously: "Why can't I use a trace of spiritual power, and who are you? What is the purpose of arresting us?"

"Hmph, without spiritual power, you high-ranking immortal cultivators are like ordinary mortals, this kind of taste has been good, you have ever endured. ”

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, his face full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said sarcastically.

"There is an Ancient Absolute Spirit Array here, what's the harm in telling you? My name is Qin Lin, as for arresting you, of course it's to give it away. ”

Qin Lin clenched his fists with excitement on his face, and looked at Xu Mo evilly, as if he was looking at a fat lamb, and said without caring at all.

Xu Mo shook his drowsy head, looked at Qin Lin very innocently, opened his dry lips and said with a wry smile: "Maybe a few immortal cultivators have caused you to have a misunderstanding, but don't think that everyone is like this." ”

"Hmph, let your tongue be as clever as a spring, and I don't move like a clock, what can you do?" Qin Lin said jokingly again, as if he was eating Xu Mo.

As the blood in the left arm flowed faster and faster, and his body continued to tremble, a bitter smile appeared on Xu Mo's face and he laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that I was going to be planted here today, but I have to bother my brother to help me take care of my friend." ”

"Not good!"

As he spoke, he fell to the ground, Qin Lin said subconsciously.

Then, like a gust of wind blowing through the dead leaves on the ground, Xu Mo was lifted up, and the acupuncture points above his shoulders were continuously pointed.

Xu Mo fell into his arms, baring his white teeth and said to Qin Lin: "I knew that you would run over to save me, because I died, and you would lose something." “

Qin Lin held Xu Mo with one hand, and also showed a hint of a smile, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It seems that I can't see it, there are not many immortal cultivators who value friendship like you." ”

Xu Mo stretched out his right hand and touched his nose, and said to Qin Lin who was looking at him with a little uncertainty: "My name is Xu Mo, are you a cultivator?"

"Do you still know the cultivators? Now they are all immortal cultivators, and there are not many cultivators who know about them. ”

Qin Lin looked at Xu Mo and said with a smile, as if he had received his own approval, and asked Xu Mo rhetorically.

"I used to read an ancient book, and I was still a mortal at that time, and I still yearned for Xiuzhen very much. Xu Mo reluctantly smiled and took it casually.

Seeing Xu Mo like this, Qin Lin was also ashamed, and hurriedly hugged Xu Mo and jumped out of here hundreds of miles away, then nervously lowered his head and looked at Xu Mo and said, "You can use the aura here, you can heal the injury first." ”

Xu Mo nodded, picked up the somewhat chaotic aura in his body, and concentrated towards the wound, only to see that Xu Mo's entire arm was covered by white light, and the blood holes on his hands and back were constantly growing and healing.

The blood that had been falling down was not dripping, Qin Lin often breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Mo with a smile, as if he was looking at his best brother, Xu Mo couldn't help but shudder.

Frowning and thinking about organizing the language, he was very embarrassed and said, "Don't look at me like this, it's uncomfortable!"

"Haha, you're going to be uncomfortable too! I originally thought that immortal cultivators didn't have any feelings, but it seems that I was wrong. Qin Lin said with a hearty laugh.

Xu Mo looked at Qin Lin like this, and said happily: "Why don't we hunt wild meat and drink wine together, I haven't drunk it for a long time." ”

"Okay, that's not a problem, I don't have much here, just a lot of alcohol. Qin Lin also nodded and said boldly.

Xu Mo also stood up from his arms, and found that the two of them were on the same tree pole, and he thought he was in the air just now!

Looking at Xu Mo's puzzled expression, Qin Lin hurriedly asked, "What, is there any problem?"

"Why didn't you fly in the sky when we came over?" Xu Mo frowned and said his question, his eyes looked at Qin Lin seriously, waiting for his explanation.

Hearing this, Qin Lin almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Well, my cultivation is too low, there is no way!"

Looking at Qin Lin's appearance, Xu Mo also smiled slightly, and said to Qin Lin: "Let's go, I'll take you to the sky to feel it in advance." ”

Hearing that Xu Mo took him to the sky, Qin Lin just wanted to agree, but when he thought about it, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can I be embarrassed to trouble you, I am saying that you were also injured just now." ”

"What did I think! This wound is certain to death for mortals, but for us monks, it is only a small injury, harmless. ”

Xu Mo explained to Qin Lin, but his face suddenly changed.

"Qin Lin, take your life!"