For the second time since Jiuyang, a look of appreciation appeared in the eyes of the first generation of Mochizuki, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied without waves, "Your Excellency has good eyesight and good mind." Yes, in the next generation of Mochizuki, I created this Mochizuki with my own hands, but I didn't expect to end up like this today. There seemed to be a hint of regret in his tone.

He Yinuo suddenly let out a sneer, shook his head, and then said with a hint of sarcasm, "I'm afraid, this situation is what you want to see the most, right?"

When Mochizuki heard this, he was not angry, but asked with a little deep meaning, "Oh, I don't know why Your Excellency said this?"

He Yinuo turned to look at the withered corpse, and said, "If I guessed correctly, he should be, the second generation of Mochizuki!!"

The sky was still burning and raining, the surrounding waves were raging, the water was splashing, and patches of rolling clouds and mist were rising, and at this moment, only the abyss of five steps in the distance was quietly watching all this.

When Mochizuki heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then after a while, he became unfathomable, and suddenly said with interest, "I'll give you a chance, if you say it right, I will spare you from dying, if you say it wrong, it's not too much for you to be alone." ”

"Haha, haha!!!Ridiculous, really ridiculous!!" He Yinuo's vitality may only last for about ten breaths, and his mind has gradually appeared in a trance.

"Everyone in the Mochizuki Sect, from disciples to elders to sect masters, has been planted with a seed in their hearts from the moment they worship Mochizuki, and from that moment on, his fate has been sealed. Under the guise of creating Mochizuki, you are actually trying to absorb the essence of others to continuously strengthen your own cultivation, and all the people in Mochizuki are an insignificant chess piece in your hand, all of them are victims, including the second generation of Mochizuki, and the third generation of Mochizuki in the deep sea prison! And among all your chess pieces, there are two people who have left your trajectory, that is me and Jiuyang, and your ultimate goal is only me!!"

"Not bad, not bad, quite good, sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, the old man really admires, the prophet once divined for me, he counted your arrival, and I have been preparing for today for tens of thousands of years, waiting for this day!!" Mochizuki's eyes showed madness for the first time, and deep longing.

He Yinuo's last ray of vitality was absorbed by the dried corpse, but at that moment, he integrated a wisp of his divine consciousness into that ray of vitality, and was absorbed by the dried corpse together.

And at the last moment before the vitality ran out, He Yinuo said the last sentence to Mochizuki, "An agreement can be very long or very short, and Fengyue has been waiting for you for 10,000 years!"

Mochizuki's body shook, and he trembled inexplicably, as if everything that brought him less shock than this sentence.

Only a moment later, he regained his apathy, and the phantom gradually dissipated, and the dry corpse with infinite vitality was recovered by the people in the clouds, and disappeared into the sky together.

And at this point, the Mochizuki Sect, completely destroyed the fetters of !! thousand years, and also dissipated. But another story has just begun.

He Yinuo's clone escaped by luck and went in the direction of Riverside Village. And in the process of him flying through the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he hid his figure in vigilance.

And a hundred miles away from him, two red lights suddenly crossed the sky, and they were accompanied by several long howls that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

He Yinuo thought it was a meteorite, but they could change direction on their own, and they were extremely fast, not a little weaker than their own black owl wings.

At this moment, there seemed to be a few monks in front of them who stayed in the air to watch out of curiosity, and the rear knew that they were already in danger, their speed was simply vulnerable compared to the two red lights, and they were swallowed up in an instant, and then the red light did not stop, and continued to leave quickly in the distance.

He Yinuo cultivated his eyes into the tears of the turtle, and saw their appearance clearly when they were not far away, which were actually two big birds with burning fire feathers, and their appearance seemed to be similar to the rumored phoenix, but they did not have that kind of divine power, on the contrary, their eyes were red, full of a strange evil power.

He Yinuo ignored it, but spread his wings and escaped into nothingness.

In a few moments, he arrived at the riverside village, in the middle of winter, depression and desolation seemed to have become the main style of heaven and earth, and even so, the curling smoke and the constant laughter of children in the village added a warm footnote to this bleak and cold season.

Xiao Tianming, Chu Wanli, Zhao Zhichuang, Mu Bingyu and He Xueman sat with He Yinuo in the dry grass next to the stream in front of the door, separated for thousands of years, there are too many things to say, but they don't know where to start, and they are no longer the stunned young people of the year, they don't know the height of the sky, and they are full of longing and desire for the future.

Now, the vicissitudes of time have left an indelible imprint on their cheeks, and calmness and maturity cover the immaturity and impulsiveness, they have sworn under the moon to maintain that enthusiasm and perseverance forever, but even if this enthusiasm is added to the period of 10,000 years, it is not enough to withstand the vicissitudes of time.

However, these days, Xia Yixuan has been in a coma, in the war, the yin poison in it has not dissipated, and in the long run, the yin poison has slowly accumulated and spread, and now it has invaded the internal organs, and the situation is not optimistic.

"If you want to eliminate the yin poison in her body, you can only attack the yin with yang, but he poisons the five internal organs, and ordinary people can't force it, otherwise not only will they not be able to save her, but it will be self-defeating and lose both. Uncle Zhao sat next to Xia Yixuan, taking the pulse and worrying.

Everyone looked at each other, and then asked, "Uncle Zhao, then who do you think we have?"

Uncle Zhao put Xia Yixuan's wrist back, looked at everyone, and said in a straight voice, "To attack yin with yang, you need a steady supply of cultivation, inject your own cultivation into her body, and force out the yin poison to have miraculous effects, so this person must cultivate to a high level in order to avoid dying of exhaustion due to excessive wear and tear of cultivation." ”

As Uncle Zhao spoke, his gaze stayed on He Yinuo's body, "You are the only one among us who can achieve this kind of cultivation!! ”

He Yinuo nodded, and then broke everyone away, and when everyone left, he repeatedly instructed, "If there is a change in the middle, remember not to force it, and you must make a decision immediately to protect yourself." ”

Xia Yixuan's face was a little haggard due to the invasion of yin poison, and the hair on her sideburns seemed to have become a little messy, and even so, under the cover of the snow-white skin, it revealed a bit of charm, even if her face was like this, it was also a country and a city.

However, her appearance, which resembles Mengrui, has always been an indelible fetter for He Yinuo.

He Yinuo's cultivation was rapidly depleting, falling from the middle stage of the illusion to the early stage, and then continued to decay, falling through the illusion realm, and finally stopped at the early stage of the illusion realm.

During this period, the Yin Poison appeared in a large area of backlash, and as if it were spiritual, it directly attacked the source of the power of cultivation. It's just that He Yinuo has been bitten by the red poison spot, and the boundary stone has been invincible since it was integrated into his body, so these yin poisons cannot cause the slightest harm to him.

Everyone waited uneasily outside, about three hours passed, with the door creaked open, the pale He Yinuo collapsed weakly, everyone hurriedly held on, and then wanted to go to the house to investigate the situation, but was stopped by Uncle Zhao.

"Don't worry, according to Yinuo's situation, everything seems to be going well, at this moment Miss Xia needs to recuperate, and it will be counterproductive if there are too many people, so let Xue Man and Miss Mu enter to take care of her, and we will take care of Yinuo. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were relieved, and then they nodded one after another.

Xue Man and Mu Bingyu entered the house, at this moment Xia Yixuan had woken up, although her face was haggard, it was round and shiny, and her complexion had obviously improved a lot, the two of them helped her to sit up, and brought the warm soup prepared before, and after drinking it, the whole person immediately became much more energetic.

"Thank you, I remember that I fell asleep groggily the day after I came here, did I sleep for a long time?" Xia Yixuan seemed to be a little reluctant and a little confused.

"Sister Yixuan, you have been in a coma for more than half a month, and it was Brother Fang Cai who gave you the method of conveying the path to remove the toxins from your body, but you made us worry for a while. Xue Man said with some playfulness.

"That's right," Xia Yixuan whispered to herself, as if she was thinking about something.

Mu Bingyu on the side looked at Xue Man and said, "Xue Man, you are here to take care of Miss Xia, I will go to serve a bowl of soup and porridge again, her body has just recovered and she needs to recuperate for a period of time." ”

Xue Man nodded yes, and then after Mu Bingyu left, she sat closer to Xia Yixuan, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked quietly, "Sister Yixuan, can Xue Man ask you a question?"

Xia Yixuan was slightly stunned on her face, as if she didn't expect to say this, but she also liked Xue Man in her heart, and then smiled and said, "Well, you can say it." ”

Xue Man suddenly showed a meaningful smile on his face, he looked at Xia Yixuan, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said softly, "Sister Yixuan, do you like my brother?"

When Xia Yixuan heard this, her face showed surprise, she didn't know why Xue Man asked like this, but after a while, her cheeks were covered with a little red, she quickly turned her head, her sideburns and hair played with delicate jade ears, as if stirring a person's heart, a pair of slender jade hands seemed to have nowhere to place for the first time, and the corners of her mouth showed a faint smile, but then there was a gloom.