The violent jolting sensation from under his body made Mo Zhiyao wake up from his coma. That kind of bump made him feel like the bones in his whole body were falling apart, so Mo Zhiyao's face was grinning at the moment.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, his arms supported his body, he sat up slowly, and at the same time felt the weakness and powerlessness that filled his body, Mo Zhiyao smiled a little helplessly. He never imagined that he would one day end up in such a situation.

"I don't know how long I've been in a coma this time?" Mo Zhiyao pinched his eyebrows, and at the same time looked inward, looking at his body. "Although the injuries in my body have improved a lot, it will take a long time before they are completely healed. Unexpectedly, this time it was so badly injured. ”

With his eyes swept away, Mo Zhiyao found that his original set of blood-stained tattered robes had been replaced, and now he was wearing an ordinary long robe.

Reaching into his arms, Mo Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief. His own Nayu was quietly placed in his arms and was not taken away.

Slowly clenching his palms, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes. "The Leng family, the Ling family, and the Nine Demon Jiao clan, this 'great favor', I don't remember it in my heart, and in the future, I will definitely 'repay' you well. ”

"I don't know, what's going on with Ape Storm now. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he said to himself. Of course, although the ape storm appeared to be on the surface, it was killed by Ning Jiuxiao on the spot. However, Mo Zhiyao knew that it was just a trick of the latter, and the ape storm did not die. It's just that I don't know if Ape Storm is also the same as himself, and has been teleported into the remnants of this ancient battlefield.

"Crunch!" Just when Mo Zhiyao's heart was spinning some thoughts, the closed car door not far away was suddenly pushed open, and then, a slender figure appeared in Mo Zhiyao's sight.

It was a girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in an aqua blue dress, with a delicate face, a pair of big watery eyes, and a touch of timidity.

The girl, after entering the carriage, swept her eyes, and then found that Mo Zhiyao had woken up. Suddenly, there was a slight panic in the big eyes, and then the little hand rubbed unnaturally in front of him, and said, "Are you awake?"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Mo Zhiyao grinned, and then nodded slightly.

"You saved me?"

"Well, ah, no, it's not me, it's Uncle Lan who saved you. The girl replied in a bit of a panic, and her timid voice made a kind smile appear on Mo Zhiyao's face.

"Three days ago, when our convoy passed through the Northern Desert, we met you there, the situation was so dangerous, if it wasn't for Uncle Lan's quick move, I was afraid that you would be eaten by that wandering wolf. The little girl blinked her big eyes and said to Mo Zhiyao.

"Three days ago? I didn't think I was in a coma for three days. Mo Zhiyao's heart was suddenly slightly shocked, he didn't expect that he would be in a coma for so long this time.

"My name is Yao Ning'er, and I am a maid next to my young lady. The little girl looked at Mo Zhiyao and said in a low voice.

"Mo Zhiyao, thank you Miss Ning'er for saving me. Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly and said. Immediately, his brows frowned slightly, and he said, "Miss Ning'er, I don't know what kind of place it is?"

"This is the Northern Region of the Fog Demon Sea, why isn't Big Brother Mo from here?" Yao Ning'er looked at Mo Zhiyao with some curiosity when she heard this, and said softly.

"Northern Region of the Fog Demon Sea?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned when he heard this, and then his brows furrowed. No matter how much he thought about it in his mind, he couldn't think of any place in the Southern Regions with that name.

"Here, isn't it the Southern Regions?" Mo Zhiyao asked Yao Ning'er tentatively after thinking for a while. Guessing in his heart, could it be that Ning Jiuxiao teleported himself out of the Southern Regions?

"Southern Regions?" The name that came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth made a look of doubt appear on Yao Ning'er's delicate little face, and after a while, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his big watery eyes, and then he looked at Mo Zhiyao.

"Brother Mo, aren't you from Xiyuan?

"Xiyuan, you said this is Xiyuan!" Mo Zhiyao heard that he was like a thunderbolt, only to feel that his whole body was numb, and he immediately looked at Yao Ning'er in a daze.

"Miss Ning'er, you, you said this is the Xiyuan, which is known as the place of exile, which can only enter and not exit?" Mo Zhiyao felt that his scalp was exploding at this moment. Owner, your old man wouldn't play such a big joke on me, would you?

Mo Zhiyao stared at Yao Ning'er deadly, wanting to get an answer from her that it was not Xi Yuan, but the latter's words shattered his last glimmer of hope.

"Brother Mo, this is the Xiyuan you are talking about, which is called the Land of Exile. Yao Ning'er was frightened by Mo Zhiyao's sudden sharp gaze, and her little face turned a little pale, and then said in a low voice.

"How can this be.... Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly softened, leaning against the wall of the carriage behind him, and his eyes were blackened. The West Abyss, the Land of Exile, has never heard of anyone who has been sent here for endless years. What does Ning Jiuxiao mean by teleporting himself here?

Mo Zhiyao looked at the carport above his head in a daze, knowing that the place he was in was Xiyuan, even with Mo Zhiyao's temperament, he was a little confused and difficult to accept.

However, this emotion did not last long, and Mo Zhiyao threw him out of his mind. One is Mo Zhiyao's experience over the years, which has polished his mind extremely tenacious, and nothing can shake it easily. Again, Mo Zhiyao also believed that since Ning Jiuxiao had sent himself into the Western Abyss, he must have a deep meaning. Simply wanting to protect yourself, there is no need to send yourself into this Jedi.

And this Xiyuan, although no one has been able to go out since ancient times, Mo Zhiyao believes that if others can't get out, it doesn't mean that he can't get out.

"Nishibuchi.... ”

Mo Zhiyao repeated the name several times in his heart, and a shocked look appeared in his eyes. Unexpectedly, this Western Abyss would be a part of the Ancient Battlefield, and it should be the vast majority. Here, full of demonic energy, it is definitely an excellent place for cultivation for yourself. Here, you can get enough time to grow.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Zhiyao suddenly understood Ning Jiuxiao's intentions, this Xiyuan was a cage for others. But for Mo Zhiyao, this may not be the case......

"No, now it can be determined that this Western Abyss is part of the ancient battlefield, but the ancient war between heaven and earth was fought by the Three Realms together. In that case, in addition to this demonic energy, there should also be divine power that belongs to the divine realm, but here... Mo Zhiyao shook his palm weakly, but he didn't feel the slightest divine power.

"What's going on?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and then he raised his head and looked at Yao Ning'er opposite. "Miss Ning'er, can you tell me about the specific situation of this Xiyuan?"

"Brother Mo, did you really just get sent in?" Yao Ning'er on the opposite side showed a look of pity on her face, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked cautiously, that look made the latter's heart warm suddenly. This girl's heart is indeed too kind and innocent.

Although many of the people who were sent to the West Abyss were really vicious, more of them were people who were burdened with a sea of blood and great grievances.........

Yao Ning'er took a pillow and put it behind Mo Zhiyao's back empathetically, so that he could lean more comfortably, then sat down next to him, sorted out his thoughts first, and then said: "The entire Xiyuan is divided into two areas. One is the Divine Domain, and the other is the Sea of Fog Demons. ”

"And the Fog Demon Sea is divided into four regions, southeast, northwest and northwest, and the location we are in now is the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea. As for the Divine Domain, I've never been there, so I don't know much about the situation there. Yao Ning'er looked at Mo Zhiyao a little apologetically and said.

"Divine Domain, Fog Demon Sea?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a hint of color. "It seems that in the Great War of the Three Realms back then, although the two worlds of gods and demons joined forces to invade, they also fought separately, so that this Western Abyss was divided into two parts. No wonder I can only feel the demonic energy here, but I can't sense the divine power. ”

"Today, the population in this abyss is quite large, but about ninety percent of them were born here, and I am like that... Yao Ning'er said this, a sad look appeared on her little face, and then she raised her head, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked softly, "Brother Mo, what is the outside world like?"

Looking at Yao Ning'er with an expectant face, Mo Zhiyao's nose suddenly became a little sour. Over the long years, those who were sent to the Western Abyss gradually multiplied their own families. And like Yao Ning'er, she was born in this Western Abyss, how innocent is she? Her whole life has been trapped in this huge cage.

"The outside world.... Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, covering the trace of fierceness in them, and when he was thinking about how to answer Yao Ning'er's question, a rough shout suddenly sounded outside the carriage.

"Ning girl, Miss called you over. ”

"Ah!" Yao Ning'er suddenly exclaimed in a low voice when she heard this, and then said to Mo Zhiyao: "Brother Mo, it should be time to set up camp, you have a good rest, I will go back first, if I have time, I will come to see you." ”

"Good. Mo Zhiyao nodded at Yao Ning'er with a smile, Mo Zhiyao had a lot of good feelings for this little girl who met for the first time.

Seeing this, Yao Ning'er also smiled, then turned around and pushed the car door and jumped out.