Before the disciple could react, he saw a dream-like and beautiful woman walk out beside him. Wearing a blue dress moving with the wind, bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips and nose, and exquisite facial features, it seems that God has blessed her with all the goodness. The skin is white and tender, it can be broken by blowing, and the fragrance is fragrant and refreshing. Just standing in place is enough to tarnish the heavens and the earth, and all things are ashamed.

Not only him, but the beauty of the Purple Moon Spirit made all the monks present stunned, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy. Immediately afterwards, many people showed fiery eyes, some obsessed, some fanatical, and some lewd. Their focus was all on the delicate body of the Purple Moon Spirit, from the face to the crisp breast, and then to the jade feet. Those sparkling and delicate toes are like treasures in their eyes.

As for Luo Yuan and Fang Hu, they were directly ignored by the vast majority of people.

"If I can kiss her, I am willing to die. Someone opened his mouth stupidly, already fascinated by the beauty of the purple moon spirit.

"Hmph, it's just a stinky skin, no matter how good-looking it is. It's not that you want to be happy under a man's crotch, and the vase that doesn't use it can only bring disaster to yourself and your family. A woman was jealous, and the beauty of the purple moon spirit made her ashamed, so she could only speak like this to alleviate the inferiority complex in her heart.

"Well said, this girl is so smart, it must be nice to scream, haha. ”

Luo Yuan stood aside coldly, taking in the ugliness of these monks, and couldn't help but shake his head: "If you act like this, you dare to call yourself righteous." Is it the decline of righteousness, or are you so despicable? ”

Although Luo Yuan's voice was not high, as a monk, he could not hear it.

Even if a few people speak out, in their eyes the Catholic Sect is the supreme being. Their words and deeds represent the world's teaching, who dares to disagree with the world's greatness, and who is not respectful when they see them. Such a statement is simply a great rebellion.

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to stand beside her? Isn't it that Ziyue Ling, this girl, quietly raised a little white face when she was married to that Huang Zitao?" a big man pointed at Luo Yuan and said disdainfully. He didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation from Luo Yuan's body, let alone a sense of life and death crisis.

Luo Yuan ignored his words, just patted Ziyue Ling's fragrant shoulder, and said softly: "There are still twenty-three people in the secret room, your mother is still alive, as for which deity your father is, I don't know." ”

"Who are you? Purple Moon Spirit is still alive, could it be ...... Have you ever seen the third young master of my family?" The Jindan Great Perfection Monk who stood before he was lost looked at Luo Yuan, his eyes sank and he asked coldly. There was always a bad feeling in his heart, and he didn't even notice when Luo Yuan and the three appeared. Moreover, from Luo Yuan's body, he couldn't see that he looked like he was cultivating, and he couldn't help but feel a little cautious in his heart.

"Father, mother, Ling'er has come to you, are you still there? The child is not filial, and he can't kill all the enemies himself, which makes the villa suffer from this disaster. The child has already slashed Huang Zitao and the three young masters of the world, which can be regarded as a tribute to the dead heroic souls. Ziyue Ling looked at the secret room in front of her, her beautiful eyes wept, and she cried and spoke.

When the strong man of the Jindan Great Perfection heard Ziyue Ling's words, he was immediately shocked, and then he was furious, accompanied by a burst of fear. Just talking about the third young master of the world-leaning sect, even he doesn't look good, but the identity of the other party is there, if he dies, I'm afraid his life will be explained. He looked at the Purple Moon Spirit, who was only a few feet away from him, and immediately pinched the magic trick in his hand, wanting to hit it hard.

"Buzz!"

There was a sword roar, but I saw sword shadows flying in the sky, scattering out in all directions within a radius of five hundred miles. It was only half a breath, and all the enemies who came up and down in Zifeng Villa were killed, and from Zhuji to Jindan, no one survived. This vast array of thousands of monks was not even as good as grass mustard in front of Luo Yuan.

In the secret room, all the cultivators were taken aback when they heard the words of the Purple Moon Spirit.

The beautiful woman was even more shocked, but she didn't have time to be happy, so she looked anxious again. There were thousands of monks who had come from all over the world outside the secret room, and the Purple Moon Spirit coming back like this was tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

"Ling'er, hurry up, there are more than ten Jindan monks here, and they are definitely not something that you and Fang Yu can compete with. Hurry up, as long as you are alive, then there is still hope for our Purple Maple Villa. The woman wept, extremely reluctant in her heart, but she was even more worried that the Purple Moon Spirit would fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Bang"

I heard a cracking sound

The stone door of the secret room suddenly split apart, and the formation that was enough to resist the Jindan Great Perfection Monk was like fiction.

Before the monks in the secret room could react, they were exposed to Luo Yuan.

After a few breaths, the monks came back to their senses, and they looked at the three people in front of them in a daze. Especially Luo Yuan, who was like a handsome son, couldn't help but look at each other.

"Mother", Ziyue Ling stepped forward and threw herself into the arms of the beautiful woman, her beautiful eyes weeping, crying with joy.

"What's going on?" the woman looked at the scene in disbelief, as if she were in a dream, and it all seemed so unreal.

"The old slave visited the master's mother, the old slave was useless, and almost made the young lady suffer misfortune, if it weren't for this senior's action, I'm afraid the consequences of our wait would be unimaginable. Fang Hu bowed to the woman, and was also full of emotion.

When all the cultivators heard this, they were all shocked, and then they all showed respect on their faces, and bowed to Luo Yuan and said: "Thank you seniors for saving our lives, this kindness must be remembered in our hearts, and it will be unforgettable." ”

Ziyue Ling looked around, but found a middle-aged man unconscious on the side. This man is a burly man with a beard, but his lips are white, his vitality is extremely weak, and his life is on the verge of death.

"Daddy!" Ziyue Ling stepped out and came to the unconscious middle-aged man, brushing his face with his bare hand, trembling uncontrollably.

The woman sighed softly, clenched her silver teeth, and said with hatred, "Your father, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on." The reason why the beasts didn't kill him directly was that they wanted to catch him and bring him back to let their ancestors search for his soul. ”

The Purple Moon Spirit's body trembled slightly, but he turned to Luo Yuan, and his eyes showed a pleading look: "Master, please come and save my father." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again, and it was not that Luo Yuan was able to save his master. It was Ziyue Ling's name for Luo Yuan, the word "master", what kind of concept it was, they knew it well.

Luo Yuan didn't say anything, just frowned slightly, and then threw out a mana and submerged into the middle-aged man's body.

With his current cultivation, it doesn't take much effort to save a monk in the late stage of Jindan. A mana was enough to stabilize his injuries and stabilize his vitality. Then Luo Yuan flicked his fingers, and a touch of blue light went straight into the middle-aged man's mouth, but it was a high-grade healing pill. Even the serious injuries suffered by the Empress Yuan can be recovered, and the injuries of the Purple Moon Spirit Father are even more insignificant.

"Wake up naturally after three days, maybe your cultivation can go further. As for Yuan Ying, it depends on his creation. Luo Yuan opened his mouth lightly, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes. After becoming a god, for some reason, he seemed to be a little more indifferent to life. As if incarnating into the Great Dao, he can be regarded as having some understanding of why there is such a thing as an ant under the transformation of the gods.

When Ziyue Ling heard this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after hearing that her father could go further, she was also overjoyed, and couldn't help but smile. Her smile, the world is discolored, and nothing dares to compare with it, as if her smile is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Thank you seniors, this kindness cannot be repaid, if there is a dispatch in the future, we will definitely ......."

"Don't talk about this kind of meaningless words, if it's something that even I can't do, what's the use of asking you?" Luo Yuan opened his mouth indifferently, not paying any attention to the words of the cultivators present.

All the cultivators couldn't help but be stunned, and then they all smiled bitterly, yes, if even Luo Yuan couldn't do something, what could they do to help Luo Yuan when they went? Could it be that they were sent to death?

"The enemies of the Purple Maple Villa are all dead, you can do whatever you have to do, don't be an eyesore here. The disdain in Luo Yuan's words was evident that he didn't come to the rescue of them, not to listen to some kind of nonsense about Thanksgiving Dade. Those words don't make any sense at all.

"I saved you, and I can also help you avenge the destruction of the Huang family and the Tilting World Sect. But I want you to be the treasure of Purple Maple Villa, and that treasure will be of great use to me. Luo Yuan's words were calm, but there was no doubt about his determination.

The woman nodded: "The seniors saved Ling'er, and they saved us, and they can avenge us. That thing is just a disaster for us, and it is not something we can have. If it weren't for the so-called treasure, how could my Purple Maple Villa fall into such a situation. ”

Ning Fan didn't sleep deeply, it should be said that in this dangerous place, it was impossible for him to sleep deeply.

In the dream, I faintly felt a cold soft lip attached, and I responded unconsciously.

It's just that this is a spring dream, and I never thought that after the soft lips parted, Ning Fan's body began to heat up.

He fought a bloody battle, greatly damaged his essence and blood, although he had the Black Star Technique to heal his wounds, but he also had to consume a lot of damage to heal his injuries.

However, Ning Fan, who was asleep, was shocked to find that a hot drop of golden blood, out of nowhere, entered from his throat, flowed into the dantian, and immediately turned into a boiling hot stream.

The defective essence blood has been replenished at an incredible speed.

And the magic pattern behind him emitted a blazing temperature, which was actually absorbing the power of this drop of golden blood.

The mana contained in that drop of golden blood is quite huge, and if it is refined, it can at least increase the mana of ten thousand armors.

It's a pity that at this moment, Ning Fan is in a state of sleep, unable to control the golden blood refining freely, and can only watch the demon pattern swallow the golden blood.

Then, promoted!

This magic pattern is originally a military rank, and it is an extremely common stone soldier magic pattern.

As soon as he entered the general rank, he was promoted to the Xuantu Demon Pattern, and he was cultivated by Ning Fan all the way to the peak of the third realm of the Jade Destiny.

There is only one line away from breaking through the realm of Jade Four, and there has always been a lack of an opportunity.

And this drop of golden blood is exactly that opportunity!

Ning Fan could feel that the magic pattern behind him was boiling and burning.

On the misty Magic Mountain, a raised magic pupil slowly emerged!

The magic pupil was still closed, not open.

Rao is like this, as soon as the demon pupil appeared, Ning Fan's body refining realm was almost a matter of course, and he broke through to the fourth realm of the jade life!

Coupled with the physical limit of the corpse demon body, although the strength of his physical body is inferior to that of the golden-body monk, it is slightly better than the peak of ordinary jade life!

I'm afraid that it is the strongest giant in the flesh among the seven Venerables of the Inland Sea, and it is also slightly inferior to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was quite speechless, he actually broke through the body refining realm in his sleep, but he didn't know where that drop of golden blood came from.

What he especially cares about is the magic pupil pattern on the magic mountain pattern behind him.

That one demon pupil gave Ning Fan an extremely evil feeling. Ning Fan asked himself, his demonic cultivation was already quite profound.

But in front of that demon pupil, Ning Fan still felt unsettled, the demonic qi in that demon pupil was too powerful and evil.

And Ning Fan has an intuition.

If he breaks through the peak of the Jade Destiny and advances to the Golden Body Realm, the Demon Pupil will definitely open, and at that time, Ning Fan's Demon Pattern will advance to the Handsome Rank, and make this Demon Pattern change qualitatively again.

That qualitative change, whether it is good or bad, Ning Fan can't be sure, but Ning Fan has a faint feeling that if he doesn't pay attention to this demon pattern promotion, he is likely to be swallowed by the monstrous demonic qi in the demon pattern, lose his mind, and completely sink into the abyss of the demon path.

"In this way, the troll clan must go, and the word 'Moluo', what does it mean, we should always find out. Ning Fan was secretly determined.

After the golden blood dissolved, its essence and blood recovered, and the injury recovered faster.

After another day, Ning Fan waited until the swelling of the immortal veins disappeared, and then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

And the first after the awakening