"Master!"

In a sea of flowers, Tianyue stood outside the pavilion in white clothes, respectful and wooden.

Jun Moxiao's face was bleak, and there was a faint black gas between his eyebrows, but his posture was still extremely arrogant and calm.

"Are they already after you?"

"Yes!"

They are in the center of Tianyue Lake at the moment, Tianyue Lake is the spiritual land between heaven and earth, which not only has the effect of purifying all things and improving cultivation, but also is a holy place for healing.

In the first battle of Yong'an City, he was seriously injured because of the defeat of the enemy, and was brought here by Tianyue to heal.

As for why Tianyue brought him here, maybe it was an instinct! Even if he lost his mind, Tianyue would still follow his instinct to find here.

Because of the pure aura of Tianyue Lake, it has attracted a lot of monsters to practice everywhere over the years, and the sudden disappearance of Tianyue Lake a few days ago made many monsters mess up, some left in a hurry, some stayed to watch, and those who boldly ran over to see the situation, it was tantamount to a good meal sent to the door, and he would definitely not be polite.

However, after the spiritual power of these little monsters was integrated into his current body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't have much effect at all. If you want to restore the full extent of kuài, you must have a stronger supply of spiritual power.

In addition to those who left, waited and watched, and boldly came to provoke the demons who were directly abolished by him, there was another group of cultivators. Their cultivation is quite high, and they are only one step away from becoming immortals. Most of these cultivators are in retreat at the moment, and they don't know how much the outside world has changed. If he can get their cultivation, it will definitely be of great benefit to the recovery of his body.

He really didn't expect that Feng Qingling, who seemed to be a selfish self, would play his cards so unreasonably and would risk his life to stop his plan. Oh, he forgot, the phoenix won't die, so they won't be afraid of death! Hmph! Feng Qingling, do you want to know, the phoenix also can't be reborn in Nirvana?! Don't worry, don't worry, this seat will let you know, the most important thing in this seat is time, let's take our time.

He wanted to take his time, but Long Xiangyu didn't plan to give him this opportunity.

Jun Moxiao's previous cultivation was very high, enough to hide his aura in front of Long Xiangyu, but now that he was seriously injured, his cultivation was greatly reduced, and relying solely on the protection of Tianyue and the space sac, he was obviously a little naïve in front of Long Xiangyu.

In the blink of an eye, Long Xiangyu came to the front.

The stiff face, the knife-cut eyebrows, and the cold eyes are exactly the same expression as when they first met. Jun Moxiao suddenly smiled, as if he thought of some things in the past, and there was a faint nostalgia in his eyes: "In a blink of an eye, the little ghost has grown so big! Time flies really fast!"

"Huh?!" Long Xiangyu was obviously a little puzzled by his opening, and looked at him with a frown.

Jun Moxiao seemed to know that he would have such a reaction, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but he didn't answer, just raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "You can't kill me!" He said firmly, and there was even a bit of banter in his eyes, looking at Feng Qingling and the others, it was as if he was watching a group of children messing around, and he didn't know that the children in his mind were trying to stop him from disturbing the order of the Three Realms.

"You're not Jun Moxiao!" Long Xiangyu glanced at him and came to a conclusion.

"Of course I am!" Jun Mo replied with a smirk, his expression making his answer plausible.