Time passed, nearly ten years have passed, and there is a sound of excitement on the Tianfeng Continent.

In the past ten years, the monks of the Heavenly Wind Continent finally got out of the aggrieved trap and began to counterattack the side of the Demon Domain, further compressing the place occupied by the Demon Cultivators.

As time passed, those demon cultivators saw that the general trend had gone, and gradually remorseful, they should not turn their backs on the land of the Tianfeng Continent, and then defect to the demon clan, so that they are now in an embarrassing situation.

There are also occasional demon cultivators, who grit their teeth with a ruthless heart, devote themselves to the side of the Tianfeng Continent, and become a two-sided rebel, these monks are naturally not pleasing to both sides.

However, for these former Northwest Demon Domain monks who came over, as long as they were not contaminated with the True Demon Breath, the Tianfeng Continent side also accepted them and spread the news to attract more monks to surrender.

As soon as this news spread, those demon cultivators who were still hesitating no longer waited and moved closer to the defense line of the two states.

Those Demon Domain cultivators who saw that there was no hope, were contaminated with the breath of the true demons, and turned themselves into demons, they no longer had the heart to be lucky, and they became extremely suspicious of the demon cultivators around them, and as a result, a series of conflicts broke out, and more killings appeared, causing the morale of the demon cultivators to become more and more depressed.

At this time, far above the Heavenly Eagle Cliff in the depths of the Western Yuan Demon Sea, there was an extremely rich vitality slowly dissipating, and countless huge corpses were floating in the surrounding seawater, as if there had been an extremely tragic battle.

Bai Yingli's shadow stood in the void, and her daughter Jade Eagle stood on her shoulder, frowning slightly, staring at a hole on the top of the cliff with a nervous expression.

Wrapped in a cloud of blood flames, Bloody Yi stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes swept across the sea in all directions, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement faintly.

Qingpi and Lei Peng even showed a huge beast body, separated on both sides, staring closely at the sea area, as if they were guarding against something.

In the cave mansion, Wang Mo sat cross-legged, surrounded by blue-gold true yuan, surrounded by clouds and mist, and suddenly turned into a gaseous rich aura, his eyes were closed, and his hands pinched out a strange gesture at the dantian.

"What the hell is this?"

In the sea of heavenly spirits above his head, a small figure of a foot in length and covered in blue-gold fluorescence was staring at the mist-shrouded interior in front of him, muttering to himself.

Looking at the villain's clear eyebrows and eyes, it is exactly the same as Wang Mo, it is Wang Mo's own primordial baby, and I saw that he was wearing a golden scale armor around his body, which looked quite heroic.

At this time, he was looking at a huge black statue in the sea of consciousness, which was entangled in a purple light web, as if it were locked.

This thing is exactly the same as what he saw when he first encountered the demon spirit in Tianhuo Prefecture.

However, at that time, he only remembered that this thing had smashed on his forehead, and he didn't realize it anymore, but he didn't expect it to jump into his own sea of consciousness.

When he broke through to the Yuan Infant, he discovered the existence of this thing, and whenever he had free time, he would come to observe it.

You must know that the sea of consciousness is a place where the power of divine consciousness is stored, if you are not careful, it will be a situation from which you will never recover, and it is occupied by such an unknown and powerful thing, how can you not be worried?

But Wang Mo didn't dare to touch it easily, so he could only watch from a distance like this, and couldn't make any moves.

In the past hundred years, every time he approached this thing within a certain distance, he would be greeted with an extremely oppressive feeling, even if it would not bring him injury, but that kind of suffocating depression was something that no one wanted to bear.

Even if he had been in retreat for so long and finally broke through to the late Yuan Infant stage, he didn't want to bear it, even a trace of that dull depression.

"Forget it, maybe in the future, the cultivation is high enough to move this thing out, the most important thing now is to solve Brother Jin's injury, I hope there is no delay!"

Yuan Ying's face was full of helplessness, and then he nodded uprightly, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

When Yuan Ying disappeared, Wang Mo, who was originally sitting silently, slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of essence burst out, causing the rich aura around him to spread suddenly.

"Close!"

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the aura in the cave turned into a stream of silver-white mist, which suddenly converged into his mouth, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After collecting these aura, Wang Mo dispersed the magic trick in his hand, got up and walked out slowly.

It is said that cultivation has no time, and if you are in retreat, you can't know the length of time, and when you cultivate, you can't keep an eye on the progress of time while cultivating.

Many prohibitions were opened along the way, and as soon as he got out of the hole, Wang Mo saw Bai Yingli who was looking forward to it not far away, so he hurriedly walked over: "Sister-in-law, how is the eldest brother?"

"Fortunately, it's been less than ten years since you went into retreat!"

Bai Yingli's face was slightly relaxed, but she was a little nervous and said, "Can you do it now?"

"The sooner the better, since it didn't exceed expectations, it was enough to count points in advance!"

Wang Mo's face flashed with joy, he didn't expect this breakthrough to be so smooth, nodded and said, "Without further ado, let's start now, how are things prepared?"

"All set!"

Bai Yingli's face was full of joy, and when she heard this, she took out a ring without hesitation and handed it to Wang Mo.

"Okay, this should be enough, next, it's up to the eldest brother to resist himself!"

Wang Mo was not polite, he took it directly in his hand, leaned out his divine sense and looked inside, and after a short time, he withdrew from his divine sense and nodded.

Bai Yingli was also relieved, in this kind of matter, she naturally would not have the slightest omission.

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A few months later, in the Heavenly Eagle Cliff Golden Eagle Cry Healing Place, Wang Mo looked at the glittering formation in front of him with a solemn and tired face, his hands kept dancing one after another, and from time to time he played out Dao tricks and submerged in them.

In that cluster of light, the majestic figure of the golden eagle crying inside could be faintly seen, the golden feathers were dim, and there were rows of black-red mist and pink-green mist slowly floating out.

On it, the Celestial Halberd hummed and swirled, like a sharp blade, piercing into a cloud of aura, dissolving the demonic qi ingested into it from time to time.

As time passed, the demonic energy emitted by the Golden Eagle's body became weaker and weaker, until it disappeared.

"Condensation!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his mouth snorted, and his hands suddenly closed.

There was a hula sound, and the surrounding arrays suddenly converged, bursting out with endless brilliance, and the heavenly halberd on it rang out, and with a roar, it turned into a green rainbow in an instant, with an endless sharp breath, and suddenly sank into Wang Mo's mouth.

At the same time, the brilliance attached to the golden eagle's body gradually dissipated.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo took a light breath, his left wrist flipped to the ground, and a fluorescent flickering all over his body, and an incomparably delicate small jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Then he pinched the trick with one hand, pointed to the mouth of the bottle, and the brilliance was submerged, and with a soft sound, the cork popped out automatically.

After the cork was opened, there was no abnormal movement, not even a trace of aroma overflowing, but it was such a breathless jade bottle, and Wang Mo's expression was extremely solemn.

Slowly tilting the mouth of the bottle, there was a crisp sound, and a drop of blue-green liquid slowly flowed out of the mouth of the bottle, like the size of a pea, crystal clear, it is hard to imagine that such a liquid actually made a sound of porcelain colliding.

"Whew!"

Wang Mo blew lightly, and a ball of essence came out, wrapping the droplet, and with a snort, the droplet vibrated and expanded as if it were melting, and it turned into a cloud of mist and floated.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo waved his hands suddenly, Dao Zhenyuan, wrapped all these mist in it, like a balloon full of mist, and then pushed it forward.

With a soft pop, as soon as the light group touched the golden eagle's body, it spread out, and the sneering sound continued, only to see that the scars on its body began to glow red at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and began to heal.

"It's finally done, it's up to you to do the rest!"

Wang Mo's throat squirmed, as if he had spent all his strength, he collapsed to the side at once, gasped a few times, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it with a flip of his wrist, recovered slightly, and then got up and walked out.

When he appeared, Bai Yingli, who had been waiting outside for a long time, stepped forward, looking at Wang Mo with a worried face, and stopped talking.

In order to prevent any accidents from disturbing Wang Mo when casting the spell, she had to endure the anxiety in her heart and wait, and even separated her daughter, Bai Yingli's mood at this time can be imagined.

"Sister-in-law, things are going well, with an elixir like Tianyang Linglu, it is definitely not a problem to recover his physical trauma, with the state of the eldest brother for so many years, this kind of trauma should be able to survive!"

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, Wang Mo still beat his spirit and comforted him.

The Heavenly Yang Spirit Dew is a rare fifth-order spiritual creature in the world, and it can be called flesh and bones, the magic medicine of the living dead.

Moreover, this thing is expensive in that the medicinal properties are extremely stable, which is the most rare for the Golden Eagle Cry at this time.

If it weren't for Bai Yingli looking for this thing, Wang Mo really wouldn't dare to say so.

"Thank you!"

Looking at his tired face, which looked like a forty-year-old person at this moment, Bai Yingli said apologetically on her face.

In the bottom of his heart, he knew very well that Wang Mo's dedication in the past few months was that the natal magic weapon alone had been out of his body for nearly ten years, and this kind of action was probably not done by any monk unless he died.

"This is what a little brother should do!"

Wang Mo took a breath, shook his head slowly, and then said: "Sister-in-law, let's go see my eldest brother, if everything goes well, I will wake up in about ten days and a half months, and I will meet you again!"

"Okay, you go and rest, I'll go see Lao Jin!"

Bai Yingli nodded, and couldn't wait to enter the cave to check the situation of the Golden Eagle at this time.

Looking at her departing back, Wang Mo slowly shook his head and turned around to leave.

When the two sides met back then, it was quite a coincidence, if it weren't for the Golden Eagle Cry to capture him, I am afraid that it would fall into the hands of the Demon Demon Sect Sun Dark Cloud, who was tracked down, which he knew from the Yuan Infant Divine Sense that he gave from the Golden Eagle Cry.

That Yuan Infant was Liao Zhifan, an elder of the Demon Demon Sect, when Wang Mo went to Tianyun Prefecture to find the Snow Silver Fox couple, and the secret method of turning clouds and chasing breath was also obtained from him.

And now, Wang Mo has also understood that the ban given to him by the Yufan ancestor of the Qingyu Sect back then will occur once every six years, each time stronger than the other, and in the end, with his cultivation, he will definitely die, and this prohibition is also made by Bai Yingli.

Wang Mo kept these in mind, this is not human affection, nor friendship, but kindness.

This kindness is not something that I can repay if I save you once or twice, even if there is always a trace of coincidence and accident between each other, but it is not enough to cut off the existence of this kindness.

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