Thousands of miles away from the caravan, two Taoist priests were rushing towards this side with a cloud and wind, the two Taoist priests, one with white hair, cultivated to the realm of scattered immortals, one middle-aged appearance, and also had the Taoism of the Yuan Shen.

"Uncle Shi, this time with the spirit flag, no matter how powerful Qingyuan's sword art is, I'm afraid it won't be able to escape from the palm of your hand. The middle-aged Taoist priest was quite determined.

"This time, we must let Qingyuan's junior die!"

The old Taoist of the Scattered Immortal Realm gritted his teeth, and he said hatefully: "Their Pure Yang Sword Sect has only been established for hundreds of years, so they dare to bully the head of our Xuanqing Immortal Sect, and they have to ask for the life of Qingyuan, a junior, to tell them what is the prestige of the three sects and five sects in the Earth Immortal Realm!"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he thought in his heart with great disdain: What is it for our Xuanqing Immortal Sect, it is not that Qingyuan kid punished your bloodline descendant who did evil.

However, he said with a very flattering face: "What you said is, uncle, you have to show the Pure Yang Sword Sect, our sect is powerful!"

The speed of the two of them is not slow, and it takes about half an hour to reach the location of the caravan, and at this moment, the Qingyuan Dao people do not know that they have been calculated.

"Childe, you drink some medicine, this is the little boy he ordered us to boil for you, add a little deer antler ginseng, the most nourishing body. A big man with a knife at his waist held a medicine bowl and respectfully handed it to Mo Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the carriage.

Mo Chen really can't say good at the moment, his face is sallow, his appearance is haggard, his eyes are blank, and he doesn't look very sick, as if a gust of wind can blow him down.

This is the reason for the decay of qi and blood, although the injury is serious, but he can always be raised, but that trace of extremely destructive axe qi will overflow a little power every few days to destroy in Mo Chen's body, Mo Chen still has to use the mana he has worked hard to accumulate to consume the axe qi, after such a period of time, it can be enough to maintain the injury from worsening, if you don't pull out the axe qi from Qinglian, but it will not get better.

Ginseng and deer antler velvet are medicinal materials for mortals, and for Mo Chen, they are no different from mortal grass, but if people have a good heart, he will not refuse, reaching out to take the medicine bowl, this mighty Three Realms Burning Sky Great Sage lightly arched his hand and said: "Thank you, Gongfu!"

He raised his head and drank the bitter medicinal juice, feeling a trace of aura emanating from the medicinal juice to moisturize his body, although it had no effect, but it was better than nothing.

"Childe, why be polite, you are a fairy-like character, how dare I deserve your thanks?" said the man called Gongfu with a smile.

Mo Chen is the body of the golden crow, when he was unconscious, because of his injuries, he couldn't control himself, and he involuntarily emitted a scorching high temperature all over his body, but fortunately, his mana was exhausted at that time, otherwise, the sun true fire spontaneously protected the body, I am afraid that this radius of thousands of miles will become a sea of magma and fire.

However, even if it was only a high temperature, it also let the people who had come into contact with him in the caravan know how extraordinary he was, especially the Qingyuan Dao Chief, who was respectful to him.

This dart man named Gongfu was one of the people who saved Mo Chen that day, and he has been serving Mo Chen all these days, so Mo Chen has a good impression of him.

"What immortals are not immortals, I, like you, are just creatures struggling in this world. ”

Mo Chen waved his hand and said indifferently: "You don't have to be so restrained, you have taken care of me for a few days, I will give you a chance today, you are optimistic." ”

As he spoke, Mo Chen stretched out his hand, and a ray of golden light came out, and it instantly disappeared into the dart man's brain.

The dart man was slightly stunned, and it took a long time to see clearly the extra thing in his mind, which was clearly a set of mystical footwork, which was ...... This is clearly the method of the immortals!

"Thank you, thank you, Childe!" shouted the young man, who had been called a father-in-law, with an excited face, and as he spoke, he was about to kneel down on the ground.

"Get up, it doesn't have to be like this!"

Mo Chen flicked his sleeves, and the man suddenly found that his knees couldn't bend at all.

"You took care of me for a few days when I was in trouble, this is what you deserve, and I hope you will continue to practice every day, don't let down this footwork. Mo Chen instructed, what he taught to this man was a Taiqing supernatural power, called the Seven Stars Yu Bu, cultivated to the extreme, he could manipulate the power of the stars of the Big Dipper to bless his body, and the power was infinite, but it was extremely effective for the enemy or to escape.

The young man who was called a father-in-law left with a thousand thanks, Mo Chen smiled, closed his eyes disappretently, and prepared to heal. He is a quasi-saint double heavenly power, even if it falls to this point, casually revealing a little benefit is enough for ordinary gods and demons to eat and drink.

That father-in-law took care of him for a few days, and got this seven-star Yu step, as long as he cultivates well, he will become an immortal in the future, but it is not difficult, and the power of the stars can greatly speed up the speed of cultivation, which is a rare treatment for ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky.

"The seniors are so Yaxing!"

As soon as Mo Chen closed his eyes, a clear voice fell into his ears faintly, but it was the Qingyuan Daoist.

"Little Daoist, do you also want a magic technique?" Mo Chen looked at the Qingyuan Daoist with a sharp sword qi walking over, and a hint of abuse flashed in his eyes, as if he was smiling.

"Juniors don't dare!"

Qingyuan Daoist refused without the slightest hesitation, although the Dao method is good, but now he is dedicated to cultivating the sword, and he has not yet understood the magic of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, so how can he be distracted from cultivating others?

The Pure Yang Sword Sect was created by Lu Dongbin, the reincarnation of the Emperor of Donghua, and the magic inherited by their Sword Sect is all in the same vein, and it is Mo Chen who can see the heel of this Qingyuan Daoist at a glance, he is seriously injured at this time, and he can use very little mana, and he has to suppress the injuries in his body, and if he wants to cross the continent, he can't go back to Tianhe.

It was because he wanted to go back to Yanyun Mountain with this Taiqing junior, and contact the Eight Immortals in the cave to make plans, but before that, it was best to save the cause and effect first, otherwise in front of Lu Dongbin's guy, I am afraid that he would have to bleed heavily.

It's a pity that this person is quite dead-eyed, and he just doesn't want to learn his method.

"Since you don't dare, then why are you looking for me?" Mo Chen said with a smile, he was still very patient with his juniors.

"The seniors are masters, and the juniors don't dare to coerce Entu to repay them, but the master of this caravan, that little boy of Yutang, is congenitally deficient, weak and weak, I don't know if the seniors can have a way to save one or two?"

This caravan is from the wealthy merchant Zhang Yuanwai in Hangzhou, who saved the Qingyuan Daoist in his early years, and this time he is going to take this little boy Zhang Yutang to Yanyun Mountain for medical treatment, and this caravan is to take Zhang Yuanwai's gifts purchased by the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and there is a servant who went to the Pure Yang Sword Sect to take care of his son, as for those dart men, they are to protect the caravan, after all, no thieves have to be Yuanshen masters, right?

The little boy called Zhang Yutang, Mo Chen has seen it, after all, he is a genuine life-saving benefactor.

Born with a weak body and a weak soul, it is a troublesome thing for others, for a quasi-saint double heavenly power at the peak of the Three Realms, it is just a gesture, whether it is to ask Lao Jun for a soul strengthening pill, or to help him consolidate his foundation and cultivate the yuan with great mana, this problem can be solved.

But at the moment, Mo Chen is not a quasi-saint double heavenly power, he is a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river and cannot protect himself, and the injuries in his body cause him to have no mana to help this Zhang Yutang to save him, not to mention Lao Jun's Soul Strengthening Pill, Lao Jun is still staying in the Demon Realm to seal the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao!

The Three Realms Tribulation can't be passed, and the Three Realms Heavenly Dao will not be able to completely devour the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao, and the fastest and fastest Lao Jun Hongjun and other saints will not be able to come back after five hundred years, and it is still two to say that they will not be able to return at that time, in case something happens again, it is common for some saints to fall, and the First Realm has collapsed, and Rahu and the Demon Realm Saints are dead, isn't it normal for the Demon Realm Heavenly Dao to pull a few cushions?

In the face of a small request made by a junior, Mo Chen secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, and he said: "It is naturally not difficult to treat this disease, but now my injury is not light, but I can't save him." ”

"What do you mean by senior, you can cure this disease?"

Qingyuan Daoist Yuan also asked casually, got a definite answer, and immediately felt happy.

In the past few days, although he can't see through Mo Chen's depth, he found that Mo Chen is not like a bad person, his body and soul are weak and congenital deficiencies, and he is not a disease that is easy to cure.

"You junior, what do I tell you to do, when you arrive at Yunyan Mountain and see your family teacher, you will know it by then. Seeing him questioning himself, Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh, his dignified Burning Sky Great Sage was actually looked down upon by a junior.

With Mo Chen's current injury, he couldn't fly away at all, so he could only go to the Pure Yang Sword Sect to see if they had a way to contact Lu Dongbin, but the excuse he used was that he wanted to find a place with enough spiritual energy to recuperate, but he didn't reveal his identity.

Now that the saint has not returned, the quasi-saint has died a lot, and he doesn't know who is alive, he is so weak now, if the news leaks out, and the people from Buddhism and Heavenly Court come to trouble him, it will be very bad.

Qingyuan Daoist is a warm-hearted person, although Mo Chen's origin is unknown, but he still promised him to go to Yunyan Mountain, but he did not guarantee that Mo Chen would be able to stay, but he said that he wanted to, Mo Chen had seen the real person in charge of the teaching, and Mo Chen was naturally noncommittal, anyway, looking for Lu Dongbin, he always had to go through someone to teach the real person.

"Don't get me wrong, juniors don't mean that, they're just happy for Xiao Yutang. Looking at this unfathomable senior's tone, it seemed that something was wrong, and Qingyuan Daoist said a little flustered.

Mo Chen waved his hand disappreciably and said, "Forget it, you go, I still have to heal." ”

Qingyuan Daoist made a gesture, and when he was about to retire, a loud shout mixed with mana suddenly came from a distance.

"Junior Qingyuan, don't come out quickly and die!"

The rolling sound waves, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shook all over the world, the flowers and trees on both sides of the road were shaking, and the men and servants of the caravan were all stunned by this loud shout, except for a few men who had practiced martial arts in the dart bureau, they still maintained a sober attitude, but they all had a look of horror.

Oops!

As soon as he heard this voice, Qingyuan Daoist sighed in his heart, and he said to Mo Chen in a hurried tone: "Senior, please avoid it quickly, the people who came are from the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, and they are here to seek revenge on me!"

"Hahahaha, now Qingyuan, you can't protect yourself, and you have to avoid others!" A loud laugh came, followed by two white brilliance breaking through the sky, but they were two Taoist priests with unkind faces.

"Xuanzhen Dao Leader, what do you mean by this, are you going to start a war with our Pure Yang Sword Sect?!" Qingyuan Dao Elder glared at the old Daoist and shouted.

"What to do, kill people to pay for their lives!"

The old Taoist priest known as Xuan Zhen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a spirit banner glowing with yellow light rose into the sky, turning into a solid prohibition that enveloped all the people in the vicinity.

"Last time, you relied on the sword to be fast, allowing you to escape from the palm of the old way, today I will see how you escape!" Xuan Zhen Daoist said with a murderous face.

Qingyuan Daoist looked at the prohibition, his face was indescribably solemn, he took a look at Mo Chen, took a deep breath, and said: "One person does things and one person is responsible, Xuan Zhen, your nephew does all kinds of evil, I will abolish his cultivation, and it is already for the sake of your immortal sect to save his life!"

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, Lao Dao is here to take your life today!"

Xuanzhen Daoist didn't have the heart to entangle with Qingyuan Daoist to distinguish, I saw him stretch out his hand a little, two talisman seals flew out, and the golden light shone brightly, but there were two golden armor heavenly futures, one holding a mace, one holding a knife, and the two heavenly generals exuded the momentum of scattered immortals.

"The art of the Taoist soldier has a bit of meaning. ”

Looking at the two heavenly generals, Mo Chen nodded lightly, saying that this spell to create Dao soldiers has to be passed on from Taishang Laojun, which is a simplified version of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

"Xuan Zhen, do you really want the two factions to go to war?"

Qingyuan Daoist is just a Yuan Shen cultivator, although he has excellent combat power with sword cultivation and can fight with Scattered Immortals, but with two Scattered Immortal-level Dao soldiers, he is definitely not an opponent, plus there are two Daoists eyeing him, he has no chance of winning. However, these two Taoist priests also sealed this piece of heaven and earth with a ban, and he couldn't run.

"Start a war, are you Pure Yang Sword faction matched, in this catastrophe, Hugh said that no one knew that the poor Dao killed you, even if someone knew, our Xuanqing Immortal Sect is a big faction in the Earth Immortal Realm, can your sect come to the door for you?"

Xuanzhen Daoist's tone was extremely disdainful, but every word was pointed at the weakness of Qingyuan Daoist, that's right, the Pure Yang Sword Sect has not been established for a long time, and the background is insufficient, and the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, as one of the three sects and six sects, has huge power, and the Pure Yang Sword Sect is definitely not an opponent.

"Suffer death!"

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao snorted coldly, and then pinched the magic trick, and the two Dao soldiers in the sky immediately attacked the Qingyuan Dao people one left and one right......