"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strange wave came out, and dozens of miles away, a bloody light suddenly appeared, causing the monks watching from a distance to retreat in shock.

Then they saw that the blood suddenly swept towards the top of the mountain, wrapped in dazzling blood, and everyone couldn't see the inside clearly.

But it didn't hinder everyone, judging from the cold aura in that breath, that it was a demon cultivator.

And being able to use the magic power of teleportation is like a situation like the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

Those who know how to do it, but they haven't thought that this will be a major overhaul of the gods, if this is the case, a slap down, I'm afraid everyone here will die.

Finding that it was the Demon Dao Giant who had descended, everyone no longer dared to look at the excitement, and fled one after another, for fear of causing an unwarranted disaster.

"Click!"

There was a cracking sound of broken bones, and I saw a cyan giant beast four or five zhang long, chewing a monk in its mouth, and swallowing it in three or two clicks.

The dignified Sect Master of the Sect of Jiedan, before he even had time to make the last resistance, he made the demon beast to eat in its mouth.

"Woo!"

Seeing such a scene, the other person's face turned pale at first, but the next moment, just as he was about to flee, an invisible gray fluctuation instantly filled the top of his head, and he cried out as if he had been hit hard.

Then he saw a blue-gold sword, and with a slash, its screams stopped abruptly, and it was already the end of the separation of the landed people's heads.

"Whoosh!"

A green light flashed, and Wang Mo waved his hand expressionlessly to take out the golden pill and several treasures in the broken corpse, and then waved his hand at Qingpi.

"Whew!"

Qingpi opened his mouth slightly, and immediately spit out a few treasures and flew towards Wang Mo.

Putting away the things one by one, Wang Mo dodged and fell below, reaching out his divine sense to sweep the area.

Suddenly, his figure shook, and he came to a place stained with a little blood, beckoning Qingpi to come down.

Qingpi understood, shook the end of his nose, sniffed at the blood on the ground a few times, and nodded slightly to Wang Mo.

At the same time, the blood light flashed suddenly, and it was the bloody clothes who came to grasp the Yuan Infant of Pang Leshan, but at this time, he was entangled by more than a dozen blood rays, and he couldn't move at all.

Without looking at Pang Leshan Yuanying who was just about to speak, Wang Mo took out a jade box in his backhand, and then sealed it and received it in the ring.

The figure appeared on Qingpi's body in a flash, and the bloody clothes also fell on his shoulder, and it jumped forward with a whoosh, and disappeared into the distance after a while.

Even though the people involved had all left, the residual aura here also frightened the countless monks around them, and those who fled far away did not dare to come close to watch for fear of causing trouble.

......

"Poof!"

In the valley in the distance, a blue-gold light fell, and the brilliance shone away, revealing an embarrassed figure inside, and a staggered forward and spit out a bloody arrow, which was Yue Honglie, who escaped with his life.

"Ahem!"

Coughing a few times in succession, two abnormal flushes swelled up on his pale cheeks, and he glanced behind him with palpitations.

After making sure that no one was following, he let out a sigh of relief and shook his head violently to remove the dizziness from his mind.

"Fortunately, I didn't choose to cross the catastrophe in front of the cave, the place where I crossed the catastrophe was so secret, and I was even found by the people of the Xuanlie Gate, but I don't know who the person who shot the most, such a cold breath is obviously a demon cultivator, or it is better to hide it as soon as possible!"

He took out a spirit pill and took it in his backhand, recovered his spirit slightly, and then played a trick with one hand, and landed in a hidden stone forest in front of him.

I only heard a buzzing sound, and a few faint rays of light flashed, and a hole flashed inside.

"This fellow Daoist, don't you want to go in and have a look?"

Just as Yue Honglie's figure moved slightly and wanted to enter, a voice suddenly sounded not far behind him, causing him to pause slightly, and the next moment he suddenly turned his head to look.

I saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a green robe, and on his shoulder sat a red-clothed boy about three or four years old, looking at him with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Wang Mo, who had been tracked down all the way.

"Please! It turned out to be a guest, Yue should entertain!"

His gaze swept over Wang Mo, and then swept over the bloody clothes, Yue Honglie's cheeks twitched unnaturally, and his complexion changed for a while, and finally stretched out his hand and said.

Wang Mo was not ambiguous, bowed his head slightly, and then came to the front and entered the cave side by side with him.

As soon as I passed through the cave, I felt a strange fragrance coming to my face, mixed with a trace of chill, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

"What a cave!"

Seeing the scene inside, Wang Mo couldn't help but praise.

As far as the eye can see, there are 100 acres of cave mansions, pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, rockeries and strange stones, all kinds of strange flowers and plants, and many low-level demon beasts in it, but they get along very harmoniously, which is dizzying.

"What do you mean by this, do you want to tell you one or two?"

Yue Honglie led him all the way forward, but there were waves in his heart, since Wang Mofu appeared before, he found a sense of danger.

It was a feeling that came from his intuition, and it was also a cold aura that flashed from time to time on the seemingly undangerous child.

The Yuan Infant that had just formed in his body was always reminding him that when he fled before, the sudden cold that appeared stopped Pang Leshan, who was chasing him.

"Naturally, I was paid!" Hearing this, Wang Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Yue Honglie and said indifferently.

"Reward?" Yue Honglie's face was a little puzzled, he had never known the other party, he had no intersection, and now he still let himself hold his tired and tired body, and wander around his cave with the other party.

"I helped Daoyou solve the great enemy of life and death before, doesn't Daoyou plan to pay something?" Wang Mo said his intention by curling the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Ah...... What do Daoyou want?" Hearing this, Yue Honglie's expression froze, and then his face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said.

There was a storm in his heart, he had guessed before, but he overturned them one by one, and at this time, the other party admitted that it was already for Yue Honglie to understand that the other party had the strength of a Yuanying monk.

And listening to the meaning of his words, it is a solution, not a drive, but this is another ambiguity.

With his current strength, the Yuan Infant in his body is languishing, and if the other party really has any bad intentions, he has no power to fight back.

"I want to borrow the cultivation techniques of the Daoist friends, and in addition, how about a few ice-based elixirs in the cold pool?" Wang Mo was not ambiguous, and immediately spoke indifferently, and finally pointed to the deep road of the rockery where the fog was vast and white frost.

"You ......" Yue Honglie's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Wang Mo carefully, and then moved his gaze and said: "Okay, Daoist friends are grateful for their life-saving grace, and they should be offered!"

"Hehe!" Wang Mo bowed his head slightly, and his heart moved slightly, and the bloody clothes turned into a ray of blood and went towards the cold pool in an instant.

When he entered this place before, he swept the surroundings with his divine sense, and what was quite surprising was that around that cold pool, there were actually six or seven fourth-order ice elixirs.

Wang Mo, who was in dire need of Qingyanglie materials, naturally would not let it go.

The main purpose of his trip was that the other party was also a thunder spirit root, and he could cultivate to the realm of the Yuan Infant, so naturally he had few spells.

Wang Mo has practiced so far, even though he has a lot of treasures in his possession, but there are not many thunder spells, and at most they are just low-level spells.

The reason why he killed Pang Leshan was just because he heard that the other party was a cultivator of the Xuanlie Gate, so he moved his murderous intent.

As Yue Honglie walked all the way, he came to a pavilion near him.

The light on it is faint, as if there is a not weak prohibition, and it is all the appearance of a thunder prohibition.

"Yue Daoyou, this cave should be left by the predecessors, right?"

After carefully observing the appearance of the surrounding forbidden formations, Wang Mo took a few elixirs taken from the bloody clothes and sealed them, nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, Dao friendly eyesight, when I fled here, I also accidentally discovered the cave here, so I have today!"

When Yue Honglie heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes, but he still said truthfully.

"Hehe, what a good place!"

Wang Mo didn't see it, and said with a slight smile.

He has been practicing so far, and he has never had a real place to stay.

"Daoist friends sit down for a while, Yue will take out what is hidden!"

After a while, Yue Honglie opened the ban, entered it, and led Wang Mo to the front of the coffee table with one hand.

"Hmm!"

Wang Mo bowed slightly, and sat down at the coffee table by himself, as if he was not worried that the other party would use the formation prohibition in the cave mansion to deal with him.

Yue Honglie turned around and walked to a place, and when he showed the corner, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of hesitation, but finally turned into a sigh.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he took out a piece of broken jade with a flip of his wrist, and the faint golden brilliance on it flickered for a while, and then disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but sigh softly: "Hey!

"Fellow Daoist, this is the exercises I have practiced and the secret techniques and various techniques I have practiced!"

After a while, Yue Honglie walked out with a jade box in his hand, put it in front of Wang Mo, and gently uncovered it, revealing more than a dozen jade slips inside.

"Thank you, Daoyou, engrave a copy below, and you will leave!" Wang Mo stood up and bowed.

"Hehe! Daoyou is polite!"

When Yue Honglie heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled slightly, and said with a sigh of relief in his heart.

Before, he was afraid that Wang Mo would have some bad intentions and forcibly occupy this cave mansion.

With his current situation, let alone forcible occupation, even if it is killing people and taking treasures, he has no power to resist.

Seeing that Wang Mo seriously engraved the contents of the jade slip one by one, Yue Honglie took out a spirit pill with his backhand, swallowed it by himself, secretly refining it to maintain the operation of the vitality in his body, and injected it into the sluggish Yuan Infant with a trace.

If it is delayed any longer, he will finally succeed in getting married, and I am afraid that he will fall short.

"I'm bothered, Wang Mo will leave!"

Fortunately, Wang Mo didn't delay too much time, and after completing the jade slip engraving, he got up and left.

Yue Honglie wanted to open the ban for him, and went all the way to the entrance of the cave, and watched Wang Mo disappear into the sky with a sigh of relief.

He didn't think that Wang Mo would betray him in order to turn his head, you must know that Wang Mo had killed a Yuanying elder of Xuanlie Sect before, and this feud was a big one.

As soon as the prohibition was closed and the cave was hidden, Yue Honglie's complexion changed suddenly, and he snorted coldly, obviously because his injuries had reached an irrepressible level.

At the moment, he didn't care about returning to his own cultivation place, so he squatted on the ground and cultivated.