The voice of the person who came was very flat, but in such a rare place, such a sentence suddenly appeared, which was really a bit abrupt, especially for people who had been immersed in a certain state and thought hard, no less than the clear sky in winter suddenly exploded a thunderclap.

"Who!"

Dongfang Yan's face changed suddenly, he almost instinctively bounced, and without thinking about it, he threw a punch and bombarded it behind him.

"Bang!"

A dull roar came out in an instant, but what was surprising was that the expected scene of the figure flying upside down did not appear, but instead Dongfang Yan, who already had a golden body at the peak of the realm, his face changed again and again, his pupils opened rapidly, and there was a look of shock that could not be concealed.

But in front of Dongfang Yan, his iron fist with a faint silver light was not completely bombarded, but was pinched between the palms of his hand, and it looked like the other party had expected it, and his demeanor could not show any tension, and he looked completely relaxed.

"Your name is Dongfang Yan?" asked lightly.

This is also a young man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a blue robe, with not handsome but exceptionally clean cheeks, looking ordinary and nothing special.

However, those black and white eyes have a depth that does not match his age, and there seems to be a sea of stars in the depths of his eyes, which makes people feel intimidating at a glance.

He was Mo Sihai who hurried to the extreme west.

At this time, Mo Sihai was a little different from the past, his body was very clean, his face was very refreshing, and he couldn't see the traces of wind and dust, but the aura on his body was getting deeper and deeper, and he didn't know when he broke through the realm of foundation building the Great Perfection and reached the point of the early stage of Jindan.

And not only that, everyone in the world thinks that Luo Jian Sect is majoring in swordsmanship, majoring in spiritual power cultivation, and abandoning the tempering of ** is like a shoe.

But it's different.

Not only does he cultivate spiritual power, but he also tempers it, and he is not weak, far exceeding Dongfang Yan's cultivation at the peak of the golden body realm.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have passed on a copy of the "Golden Body Decision" to Mo Ming in the first place.

Originally, Mo Sihai planned that if Mo Ming could temper his physique to the innate realm before the age of eighteen, then he would ask someone to refine the Apocalypse Pill to help Mo Ming open the spiritual vein, so that his only nephew could embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

But it backfired, and such an accident happened in Tongtian Mountain, which completely changed everything. So much so that he didn't even ignore his master's orders, and searched for Mo Ming all over the world.

Mo Sihai looked at Dongfang Yan lightly, he had unexpectedly heard some things about the small world of the Rakshasa Sect from Dongfang Yan's muttering words before, how could he easily give up this clue at this time.

At the same time, Dongfang Yan was horrified in his heart, he wanted to withdraw his fist, but Mo Sihai's palm that seemed to be pinching him easily seemed to have a great suction force, and with the power that Dongfang Yan could lift hundreds of thousands of catties of boulders with one hand, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

As a last resort, Dongfang Yan took a deep breath violently, and the physical power at the peak of the Golden Body Realm completely exploded.

"Let go!"

With a loud shout, Dongfang Yan's body shook, and then he snorted again, and at the same time as he exerted his strength, Mo Sihai let go of his hand, making him unable to stop taking a few steps back due to his inertial shape.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Dongfang Yan's face was gloomy, and at the same time he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the throbbing in his heart caused by this sudden person.

The feeling that this person gave him was too powerful, with his physical body at the peak of the Golden Body Realm and the spiritual power cultivation at the peak of the Qi Condensation Period, even the Foundation Building Great Perfection Realm cultivator had the strength to fight, but in the face of this person, it was difficult to shake even one of the opponent's palms.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Mo Sihai still said quietly, his voice was extremely flat from beginning to end.

"What's the problem?" Dongfang Yan's heart sank, but after thinking about it, he still settled down and asked.

"You just came out of the small world of the Rakshasa Sect?" asked Mo Sihai.

"That's right," Dongfang Yan took a deep breath and said, "I did come out of the small world of the Rakshasa Sect!, but as far as I know, I am not the only one who came out of there, why did Your Excellency find me?

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you!"

Mo Sihai shook his head when he heard this, and he didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly: "In this way, you must be a disciple of the eight sects!"

"Yes!"

"Is it the Biyun Sect, the Tianhai Sect, the Immortal Valley, or the Tianji Sect?" Mo Sihai raised his eyebrows.

"No, the junior is a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect!" Dongfang Yan said in a low voice.

Inadvertently, his tone was a little respectful, but there was some bitterness in his heart, because until now he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, so he had to be respectful so as not to remove the other party's brows.

"Are you a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect?"

Mo Sihai raised his eyebrows sharply when he heard this, he really stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, he didn't expect that the person he met by chance came out of the Rakshasa Sect, and it was such a coincidence that he was from the same sect as Mo Ming.

Yes, inadvertently, his voice suddenly rose a point, which was far from his previous flat demeanor.

"What's the matter, seniors and I ...... the Hundred Refining Sect" Dongfang Yan's expression tightened, and he said subconsciously.

Mo Sihai stared at Dongfang Yan deadly, the light in his eyes was uncertain, and he didn't let out a light breath until a long time, and his complexion returned to his previous plain appearance.

"So, you must know Mo Ming?" asked Mo Sihai.

Dongfang Yan frowned slightly, thought about it and nodded: "I don't know if the seniors asked this ......."

"Where is he, did he come out of there?" Mo Sihai said sharply, his expression faintly excited.

However, the next moment, Mo Sihai's expression was suffocated, and his eyes showed disappointment.

"Junior...... I don't know!"

Dongfang Yan shook his head, although he was a little apprehensive because of Mo Sihai's sudden loud voice, he still fixed his voice and said: "Although the junior knows Mo Ming, he doesn't have any friendship, and I have only had a one-sided relationship with him after entering the small world of the Rakshasa Sect!

"However, if the seniors really want to know, why don't you wait for the juniors to return to the sect to inquire about you first, and then tell you?"

"Did a lot of people die?"

Mo Sihai's face became ugly, as if he was asking Dongfang Yan, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

He looked up at the sky and muttered, "Impossible, my nephew has great luck in nature, how can he survive such an accident, how can he die in a trial!"

"No way! He must be alive! Yes, he must be alive!"

"Former ...... Seniors?"

Dongfang Yan became a little overwhelmed, and there was a trace of apprehension in his heart, I don't know why this man suddenly showed such a look, which was completely different from before.

"You just follow me first! Don't go back to the Hundred Refining Sect for the time being, I'll know the specific information! Now, you go with me first!"

Mo Sihai came back to his senses, his face became a little cold, and his words shocked Dongfang Yan's heart.

"Former ...... I ...... seniors."

Dongfang Yan's face turned ugly, and he wanted to refuse, but Mo Sihai's words clearly carried an attitude that could not be questioned, making him swallow his words raw.

Dongfang Yan was a little bitter, originally contaminated with the power of the curse in the small world of the Rakshasa Sect was enough to make him angry, but he didn't expect to meet such a person at this time that he couldn't compete with at all.

Although this person did not show any malice towards him in his words and deeds, how could there be any good thing for such a stranger to force him to follow.

"That's it, let's just go with this person, just take this opportunity to ask him about cultivation, maybe in the end, the curse power on my body can really be broken!"

Dongfang Yan comforted himself in his heart, sighed, and did not hesitate, and immediately bowed his hand to Mo Sihai.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Sihai didn't say much, he waved his big hand, and the wide sleeved robe directly swept Dongfang into the sky, and the two of them suddenly turned into a dazzling light and galloped away into the distance.

............

The Bohai Sea is the most marginal country in the far east, bordering the northern country, adjacent to the East China Sea, and in the south, there is a strait with a width of millions of miles, and on the opposite side of the strait is the Moro country.

Compared with the endless glaciers in the north, the Bohai country is more of a huge mountain and a verdant ancient tree.

In these mountains, there are many wild beasts, birds and birds, and the villages are more common, and they look more vibrant than the endless cold of the north.

At the mouth of the southernmost strait of the Bohai Kingdom, in a small mountain range, Mo Ming, Bai Xiu and Ji Mingyue were in a natural cave.

Mo Ming had already woken up from a coma, but he was not in a good state at this time, not to mention that his cheeks were already pale to the extreme, but to say that his originally slender and well-proportioned figure had become thin and thin at some point, and the whole person looked very bleak, if it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest from time to time, it was really no different from a dead man.

Mo Ming sat cross-legged in a wooden barrel, his whole body naked and wrapped in turquoise liquid.

This is the medicine that Bai Xiu asked Ji Mingyue to prepare together, the turquoise liquid is a medicinal liquid made from several kinds of elixirs, which can nourish people's qi and blood, and can also restore people's vitality.

This time, Mo Ming's injury was too serious, and the qi and blood in his body were lost too much, although there was Ji Mingyue's elixir to save his life halfway, but it still caused him to lose most of his vitality, his body was empty, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his original body as crystal clear as jade also became withered like rotten wood, and there was a great possibility of losing his vitality and approaching death.

I don't know when, Bai Xiu came to Mo Ming's side, and his face didn't look very good.

Mo Ming was invited by him to participate in the robbery, although he was a big difference from him, and he didn't plan to let Mo Ming help him in the first place, but after all, he was seriously injured because of this.

In particular, the thought that if it weren't for Mo Ming's crucial last sword, both he and Ji Mingyue might die, Bai Xiu's heart was not very comfortable.

looked at Mo Ming quietly, and he frowned and asked Ji Mingyue, who was wearing a red dress not far away:

"How long will it take him to recover?"