Before the disciples could comprehend what the impossibility in the mouth of the Heavenly Dao was, the wonderful method had already gotten up and left his seat, came to Mo Zhongqing, nodded his eyebrows with his bare hands, and then slowly pulled back, and saw a large amount of green and blue mist being slowly pulled out of Mo Zhongqing's body like catkins and disappearing into the air.

At the same time, Mo Zhongqing, who was in a coma, sometimes looked painful and sometimes soothed, but no matter how he changed, his gray and blue face had gradually improved towards his normal complexion.

After a while, the invisible coercion that had accumulated in the hearts of all the disciples suddenly loosened, followed by a light body, and immediately gained freedom, and he was busy meditating on the spot, constricting the true qi in his body that had been stirred up by this coercion.

At this moment, Miao Fa sat back in his place, and the expression on his face was the same as before, but anyone could see that a layer of fine beads of sweat had condensed on the tip of the pretty white nose, and it was obvious that Fang Cai's action had lost a lot of true qi.

Tiantong, who had not moved, said at this moment: "It seems that Mo Shaoyu is indeed not a demon. Judging from the poor Dao, this huge demonic qi seems to have been forcibly forced into the body, Senior Sister Miaofa, right?"

Miaofa nodded in agreement, and the different color in Manjushri's eyes next to him flashed, and Mo Wanxi was even more busy echoing from the side: "Yes, yes, how can my third senior brother be a monster, it must be like this, since they all think that the senior brother is not a monster, then let the disciple take him back to the Golden and Silver Pavilion to heal for the time being." ”

After speaking, Mo Wanxi just wanted to step forward, but listened to the sky and said: "Slow! If it's just an ordinary demonic energy, you don't have to pursue it, but this demonic qi is the demon's!"

As soon as these words came out, he kept whispering, and although his voice was extremely restrained, he could still hear the slightest fear in his voice.

Yes, the demon girl in his mouth is the evil beast of the nameless island.

Elder Tianxiang chased from Kunlun all the way to Nameless Island, and combined with the seventy-seven and forty-nine disciples, he successively used the "Thunder Lock" ship formation, the "Evil Punishment" formation, and the effectiveness of the Demon Breaking Bow to be able to tie with the heavy Yu of the weak period of the dragon.

Then he was seriously injured and unconscious, if it wasn't for Murong Tassel's timely rescue, he would have been buried on the nameless island.

Although I heard that the demon girl was killed by a certain master, Tianxiang didn't see it with his own eyes, and he kept thinking about it in his heart.

Now, this Chongyu demonic aura has reappeared, and his uneasy heart has begun to beat suddenly, and he always thinks that Chongyu will not die easily.

Yes, of course Chongyu is not dead, she skillfully concealed Qi Yanzhi and escaped the three souls and seven spirits of her body into the Dragon Pill intact, so the body that Qi Yanzhi took away at that time was just a "relic" from a certain point of view.

This dragon pill was transferred by Mo Zhongqing to Bai Suyi.

This is Chongyu's entrustment when he was 'dying', and she knew that Mo Zhongqing, who had always been soft-hearted, would not refuse, so Chongyu had the opportunity to take Bai Suyi away.

Then, in the battle on the outskirts of the capital, Chongyu really waited for the opportunity, but in fact, there seemed to be a little problem in the process of seizing the house, and Bai Suyi's divine consciousness was not completely erased by mistake.

As a result, Bai Suyi has both his own self-consciousness and his own divine consciousness.

As for the demonic qi on Mo Zhongqing's body, Chongyu forcibly penetrated into Mo Zhongqing's body in Hongling Village through Bai Suyi's body, in order to allow him to absorb the centipede spirit inner pill faster, so that he could quickly repair his injured body.

As for why she saved Mo Zhongqing at that time, it is unknown.

Maybe it's just a whim, or maybe it's just a pity that this stupid and honest boy dies.

These Secret Heavenly Elders didn't know, but they didn't need to know so much at this moment, it was enough for him to recognize Chongyu's demonic energy.

And the Kunlun faction's fear of Chongyu is far from this, and the deeper layer of it is related to the forbidden land.

"That evil beast is heavy and the demon law is all over the sky, and he can't be sloppy at all, and this kid has a demonic aura on his body and is somewhat involved with her, so he must be not good, and he must be strictly guarded. ”

Although Tianxiang's words were vague, the five elders understood it at once, and they all showed solemn expressions, only Na Manjushri's face changed, and he still stood up and defended: "I'm afraid this is not good, he is a disciple of the Cloud Trace Sect, is it a little reckless for us to act like this?"

Mo Wanxi hurriedly echoed: "Yes, my senior brother is not a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, how can Elder Tianxiang treat him like this? Senior Brother Yunguang, are you right?"

"This..."

Tang Yi hesitated slightly, Mo Wanxi immediately stopped looking at him, and hurriedly looked at Tiankui Daoist as if asking for help, but Tiankui covered his face, and did not continue to protect his shortcomings for the first time.

Mo Wanxi sighed in her heart, biting her lip and looking at others again, but after a glance, no one came to help.

At this moment, she finally felt what it means to be isolated and helpless, and what it means to be powerless.

For a moment, I thought of how the third senior brother Mo Zhongqing had taken care of himself since he was a child, but he could only stand by when he was in danger?

No, never!

Mo Wanxi held back her tears and scolded angrily: "You claim to be famous and upright, but you are so unreasonable! Okay, I don't deserve such a disciple, I, I'll go back and tell my father!"

Mo Wanxi was about to leave, but suddenly felt a slight numbness on the side of her neck, and her eyes were about to fall to the ground as soon as her eyes were black.

Before she lost consciousness, she vaguely heard someone speak: "Senior Brother Manjushri, you immediately repair a book, and ask Yun Xun to send the Mo couple to come and talk about it......

Two hours later, although the sun reflected the rainbow after the rain, there was no cloud and a clear sky. But Fang Shaoqi, who was walking in the sun, was gloomy and gloomy, and he couldn't give up.

In the Tianshu Peak Hanguang Palace, he not only lost the perfect opportunity to bring down Tang Yi, but also made himself lose face in front of everyone.

Later, although Mo Zhongqing's incident made him, an informant, fade out of everyone's eyes and sneak out, he knew that the little junior sister would not pay attention to him again this time.

He has never been so frustrated in Gangneung since he was a child, and this kind of mental gap makes him unbearable.

He felt that he was very guilty, and he felt that it was an unprecedented shame, so since he couldn't get it, what was the point of living?

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly mustered up his courage, avoided everyone's eyes with self-abandonment, and did not wait for the senior brothers to return to Kaiyang Peak from the Yunsuo Plank Road together, but walked alone with the intricate mountain road under the mountain.

Under the foothills, Momu sandwiched the road, and the green shade was mottled on the mo. It is true that you can encounter many unknown dangers by following this path, such as wild beasts, such as Tang Yi!

But at the moment, he doesn't care about anything, since he wants to die, what else is he afraid of?

However, this belief did not last long, and the firm steps gradually began to hesitate, but it would never work if he turned around like this.

Yes, Fang Shaoqi went deeper and deeper with this kind of ambivalence, and he was full of cranky thoughts, until the red clothes had already stood not far in front of him with a short path of Maolin, he still did not notice the coming of death.

At this moment, Tang Yi stood in place for a long time, his eyes squinted slightly, and when he looked at Fang Shaoqi who was dragging his pace like a lost dog on the opposite side, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt upward, bending out an extremely good-looking arc, and his right hand touched a branch obliquely beside him, and after slowly stroking to the distance of three fingers, he suddenly folded.

'Click——!'

The sound was not too loud, and even had the dullness inherent in the breaking of fresh branches, but it was clearly audible on the quiet green path.

Fang Shaoqi also raised Mu Ne's face as Tang Yi expected. It's just that this wooden nest turned into horror in an instant.

"Yun, Senior Brother Yunguang......"

The sentences were slurred, obviously there were only four words, but Fang Shaoqi seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He was so stunned on the spot, looking at Tang Yi twisting the broken branch in front of him, and walked over with Shi Shiran.

And every step that seemed light had actually stepped on Fang Shaoqi's heart, making him feel extremely heavy, depressed, and suffocated.

It wasn't until a drop of sweat rolled from the tip of his nose to the corner of his mouth that he shuddered, and as if he had suddenly come to his senses, he suddenly turned around and fled for his life towards the rear.

It is very simple for a person to want to die, but when he is actually facing death, it is another matter.

It's obvious, but most people don't understand it because they don't even look directly at the fear of death.

This is like Fang Shaoqi, who was bent on dying before, has now tried his best to run desperately.

However, he felt that it was not enough, and knew that his light skills were not as good as the red-clothed evil ghost in the back, so he had to cry out for help while running.

"Help... Ahh

However, before the word "help" could be fully explained, it was replaced by a cry of pain.

Fang Shaoqi, who had fallen, stroked his left calf with his right hand and howled in pain, and in the blood-piercing wound on it was a broken branch that was as short as a steel needle and blood-red in color.

Looking at Tang Yi in front of him again, I don't know when he has broken the original large truncated branch into several shapes like the length of a steel needle, and he can't help but play upside down in his hand, and his eyes seem to be thinking about which part of the next broken branch to shoot.

Fang Shaoqi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this situation, and he couldn't stop shaking his head while holding his hands backwards.

Seeing that Tang Yi was still smiling and approaching, he couldn't care about Fang Cai's so-called self-esteem at the moment, so he suddenly bent forward and knelt down, turned his hands into palms and slapped his cheeks fiercely: "Senior Brother Yunguang, you have a lot of adults, I shouldn't tell the truth, let alone fall into the ground." I'm a brute, I'm not as good as a pig and a dog, please, please let me go. ”

This low-level request can only be exchanged for a sneer from Tang Yi. Fang Shaoqi gritted his teeth and kowtowed violently like pounding garlic and said, "Senior Brother Yunguang, don't kill me, don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

At this time, Fang Shaoqi cried bitterly, but it was obviously useless.

Listening to the approaching footsteps in his ears, Fang Shaoqi finally understood that this time Tang Yi would never let go of himself!

So, when a shadow came to his head, his heart was finally horizontal, and he swung out the mud and sand hidden in the kowtow, and then pulled out the dagger on his waist and stabbed forward quickly, and the action was done in one go!

Fang Shaoqi could swear that this was the most perfect and swift blow since he entered the mountain cultivation.

But when he saw that there was no one in front of him, he didn't have time to be surprised and disappointed, so he realized that behind his neck, one person was saying to himself: "Senior Brother Cairen, do you want to compare with me?"