"The matter of Jinhua Sword seems to have calmed down for the time being, and it has passed another level!" Returning from Bai Hongzhen's cave mansion, Mo En sat on a chair, recalling this meeting, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the atmosphere of this meeting with Bai Hong was a little tense, the final result was not bad. At the cost of revealing some secrets, Morn basically passed the loyalty assessment of the temple, and in the future, Morn will not have to worry too much about the issue of identity.

Of course, Mo En also knew very well that compared to Lu Fan, a disciple like Li Bao, who was born in the temple and knew the roots, and a disciple who was born in a remote area, there would still be some differences in the degree of trust. The secret of his own development trajectory will still be tempted. Even behind Bai Hongzhen's real person just now, there should be other people listening. Although he didn't know much about the internal situation of the temple, Mo En had also heard of the functions and majesty of the Pure Spirit Temple. With his current situation, it is the most normal thing to attract the attention and investigation of the Pure Spirit Temple.

However, Mo En also knew very well that the actions of Bai Hongzhen and others were not really aimed at themselves. For any successful organization, it is normal to find out the basic situation of its core personnel, and no organization will let a person who is not at ease and does not understand enter the core layer. For this inevitable temptation, as long as it does not touch his own bottom limit, Morn will not be too disgusted. After all, for Morn, the Thousand Cow Temple is indeed a good organization. Here, Morn not only got a lot of guidance and information for his practice, but also made a few good friends. More importantly, the Thousand Cow Temple is the patron of the Stone Cow tribe, sheltering a large number of grassland people. With these, even if Morn is not as loyal as other core disciples and can give everything for the temple, Morn is also quite loyal to the temple, and within the scope of his ability, Morn is very willing to serve the temple.

"The next most important thing is to improve your strength!" After sighing slightly about his situation, Morn's expression returned to solemnity. Compared with the trivial matter of Bai Hong Zhenren testing his own details, Mo En paid more attention to the previous battle at the level of Yuanying Zhenjun. In this battle, Mo En truly saw the power of Yuanying Zhenjun, and even confronted people of this level head-on, and personally experienced the power of this level. Mo En knows very well that even if he bursts out with all his strength now and takes out all his hole cards, he may not be able to take a casual blow from a character like the black-hearted old devil head-on. And this also made Morn realize that he still has a long way to go if he wants to truly gain a foothold in this world.

"Jindan level, it's really difficult!" Thinking of the matter of strength, Mo En felt the cultivation in his body and sighed again. In the previous battle, Morn's gains were huge. Not only did the demons of the same level kill a lot of enemies, but even the demons also gained two. Although the second one was picked up cheaply when Shen Xuanzhou was powerful, the vitality gained was not much less than that of Batu. With such abundant vitality, even if some healing is consumed, the amount left is still extremely staggering. If these vitality can be fully utilized, not to mention the advanced Jindan, even if it is advanced again, it should be enough to enter the middle stage of the Jindan.

However, what made Mo En depressed was that although he had gained extremely much in terms of vitality, he had not gained much in terms of Yuan Shen cultivation. Although the battle with Batu and the others also brought a lot of insights to Morn, this harvest must be digested slowly before it can have an effect. In terms of Yuan Shen cultivation, there has been no tangible growth, let alone an opportunity to break through the Golden Pill. If there is no breakthrough in the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, then the Yuan Qi cannot be fully utilized and absorbed, and can only be slowly consumed as a reserve and the foundation required for body refining, and cannot be immediately transformed into real strength. Although this situation is not much different from before, for Mo En, who is accustomed to improving his cultivation by killing the Youlan Ice Soul in the Ice Jade Mountain, the result is indeed a bit disappointing.

"Now it seems that the Youlan Ice Soul looks like a rare good thing! I don't know when I will be able to encounter this special enemy again!" Thinking of those Youlan Ice Souls that can directly benefit their own souls and increase their Yuan Divine Cultivation, Mo En said with emotion. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Blue Ice Soul that could withstand the existence of the cold place had been hunted and killed, and as the cultivation grew, the effect of the Blue Ice Soul gradually weakened, Mo En might have continued to stay in the Ice Jade Mountain to see if he could directly break through the Golden Pill. After all, this kind of thing that can directly improve the cultivation of the Yuan Shen by killing the enemy is really too difficult to find.

Of course, Mo En also knew very well in his heart that these Youlan Ice Souls could directly improve their Yuan Shen cultivation, and there must be something extremely special. Only by mastering this peculiarity can you find something of the same kind. However, because there are few people in Ice Jade Mountain, even if someone encounters the Youlan Ice Soul, it is only treated as an ordinary ghost, and there is not much research, Mo En has searched all the information, and he has not been able to find some in-depth analysis, so naturally he cannot find a similar replacement.

"Forget it! Cultivation is not something that can be completed in a day or two, let's recover the power of the wild demon soul first! After Hanhai Zhenjun was injured this time, there has been no news coming out, I'm afraid the situation will not be very good. If something goes wrong with Hanhai Zhenjun, then I'm afraid the situation will change drastically. If you want to survive this change, combat power comes first!" After a moment of silence, Morn took out the soul power he had collected from Batuu's body and activated the pattern on his left arm. Wisps of black soul power were like green smoke, absorbed by the demon fox pattern, turning into the power of the pattern itself. It didn't take long for the dull pattern to start brightening.

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While Mo En was trying to recover his combat strength, in a hidden cave behind Tempest Ridge, the Qingying True Monarch sat opposite the Hanhai True Monarch, carefully guiding the mana in the Hanhai True Monarch's body. After a long time, a stream of black qi emerged from the wound on Hanhai Zhenjun's left shoulder, and the essence of Qingying Zhenjun's eyes flashed, and a cyan sword qi slashed, cutting off the black qi and dissipating into green smoke in the air.

"Today can only be like this!" After the demonic qi behind him was cut off, a trace of blood appeared on Hanhai True Monarch's pale face, and he said with a smile to the Qing Ming True Monarch, who also consumed a lot. Five days have passed since Zhongfu's injury, but Hanhai Zhenjun's injury has not improved much, and it can even be said that it has deteriorated a little. For the first two days, it was necessary to rely on the Qing Ying True Monarch to channel some of the demonic qi in order to maintain the situation. Now, although after several times of guidance, Hanhai Zhenjun can barely maintain his injuries on his own, but it is extremely difficult to heal.

"I really didn't expect the Ice Demon Man to create such a strange weapon, the demonic qi is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, directly entangled in the primordial spirit and mana, and it can't be quickly expelled!" After closing his eyes for a moment and reopening his eyes again, Qingming Zhenjun said with some emotion. Although Xiu Wei is a top figure among the True Monarchs, the Qing Ming True Monarch does not have too strong a talent in healing, especially in the face of this new type of demonic injury that has not appeared in the classics, the Qing Ming True Monarch has not many ways. In the end, he could only use the most stupid method, that is, to use his own mana to suppress the demonic qi in the mana of Hanhai Zhenjun, and then strangle it to reduce the demonic qi in Hanhai Zhenjun's body and indirectly control the spread of the injury.

However, using this method to heal the wound is equivalent to a mana battle between the Qingying True Monarch and the Hanhai True Monarch directly, even if one party takes the initiative to cooperate, it is still quite exhausting. With the strength of the Qingying True Monarch, he can only force out part of the demonic qi every day and then interrupt the treatment, meditate and recover, so that he can continue, and he has no strength to continue to heal.

"With the strength of the Ice Demon Man, I'm afraid I can't study this level of demonic energy, this kind of weapon, it should be the master of the alien demon race who personally took action. Ten years after they broke away from the seal, it should be time for them to regain their strength and take over the power of the Ice Demon again. Hanhai Zhenjun said with a sigh.

"That's right. If it weren't for the return of the higher-ups of the Alien Demon Clan, I'm afraid the battle would not have been so fierce. Although the Ice Demon has been our enemy for many years, and the two sides can be called blood feuds, without the pressure of the Alien Race, they will not ignore their own casualties and launch such a powerful attack. Qingming True Monarch also sighed and said. In fact, this time, the Qing Ying True Monarch was able to rush to the rescue of the Hanhai True Monarch in time, mainly because the Ice Demon People launched similar offences on the other temple fronts almost simultaneously, and even two True Monarchs were killed by this ambush. After realizing this danger, Qingying Zhenjun rushed over directly, and only at the most critical moment did he save Hanhai Zhenjun.

However, although the results of this Ice Demon operation were brilliant, the price paid was not small. Not to mention the price paid in order to lure Yuanying Zhenjun into an ambush, it was closely related to Yuanying Zhenjun's counterattack before he died, which caused the Ice Demon to suffer a lot of losses, and there were still a large number of elites at the grassroots level of the Ice Demon Man. In the past, when the two clans were at war, the level and intensity of the war were controlled, but now the Ice Demon is fighting to the death as soon as they come up, and it is obvious that it is no longer the people of their own clan who hold the supreme power.

"Even if we know this, we have no other way but to fight with all our might, and it is impossible for us to show mercy because the Ice Demon is controlled by others. Hanhai Zhenjun said with a sigh. For the alien race, the ice demon is their own tool, and the human race is their enemy, and it is only natural to use tools to fight the enemy. Even if the Terrans felt that the Ice Demon was a somewhat tragic tool, it was impossible not to resist the other party's killing with all their might. At this level, there is no mercy left in the war.

"It would be nice if I could fight against the Ice Demon!" Although he knew that it was impossible, Hanhai Zhenjun couldn't help but think so. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )