In the quiet practice room, Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged with his hands folded in front of him. As his chest rose and fell slightly according to some extremely mysterious rhythm, a faint breath fluctuated, slowly emanating from his body. What is shocking is that around him, there are circles of black, white, and gold mixed spiritual power aura, and between the turns, there is a gorgeous, but very soft faint halo, and the whole scene is extremely shocking.

This kind of cultivation lasted for half a day, and Mo Zhiyao's closed eyes slowly opened, and as his eyes opened, the aura of spiritual power around his body gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared completely.

"Whew--" A mouthful of turbid air with a slight cold breath came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, slowly rising, and when it arrived at the ceiling, there was a sound of "snort!", and a layer of frost flashing with a strange blue color was formed on it. However, this frost did not last long, and it was completely gone.

The complexion on Mo Zhiyao's face has now completely returned to normal, and there is no trace of injury. It has been a full month since the end of the Sky Splitting Ranking Competition, and after this period of careful recuperation, Mo Zhiyao's injuries have completely healed. The wisp of weird cold qi that he spit out just now was the last trace of the mutated ice spirit power left in his body.

Bowing his head, looking at the white hands, slowly clenching, feeling the circulation in the body, there is no longer the slightest sense of condensation, but more vast and majestic spiritual power than before the injury, a relieved smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, and under that, there was a faint sense of excitement.

After more than a month, with the help of Jiu Color, he finally eliminated all the mutant ice spirit power that Geshu Hongyan had put into his body. While breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Zhiyao was also extremely shocked.

With Mo Zhiyao's physique, his current cultivation, and the full help of the nine colors, it will take another month for him to practice, and the power of the mutated ice spirit that Geshu Hongyan has cultivated is really terrifying to the extreme.

However, after this period of healing, Mo Zhiyao was also pleasantly surprised to find that although he was seriously injured this time, the speed of recovery was much faster than last time. Moreover, probably because all the spiritual power in the body was exhausted, and when he recovered again, the majesty of the spiritual power was much stronger than before, and faintly, he even touched that layer of barrier, it seems that it is just around the corner from breaking through to the late stage of the merger of the six lines, and it won't take long.

"Sure enough, the battle between life and death can squeeze out one's own potential to the greatest extent, and this is the best shortcut to cultivation and promotion. The excitement in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was even stronger, and the competition with Ge Shu Hongyan was at the end, and the two of them couldn't hold back their hands, and the battle had already taken on the flavor of life and death, but there was no hatred mixed with it.

Standing up, Mo Zhiyao moved his body, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body like a frenzy, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of satisfaction, and then he walked towards the door.

Mo Zhiyao's retreat was for healing, not for cultivation, so he was in the practice room under his residence, and did not go to Zuo Changfeng. One is not needed, the other, think about what you have said, and then think about Zuo Changfeng's old face, Mo Zhiyao is also frightened, and he also has the idea of evading from dragging on day by day......

Pushing open the door and stepping outside, the warm sunlight sprinkled on his head, making Mo Zhiyao feel warm, stretched out his arms, and stretched out an extremely comfortable waist.

"Cheng Mo, you're out of the customs!"

In the courtyard in front of the small building, there were several people sitting idle, and when they saw Mo Zhiyao, they were stunned at first, and then a look of surprise appeared on their faces. The first one to run over, naturally, was the eastward smoke and rain, followed by Jun Ziqian, Meng Zhuxi, Yu Tong and others, who also hurriedly came over.

"You kid, you can be regarded as coming out!" Jun Ziqian punched Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and sincere emotions appeared on his face, the two brothers have been with each other all the way since Iwajo, and the blood between them has long been thicker than water.

"How is it? Are you alright?" Yu Tong came to Mo Zhiyao's side with a big grin, patted him on the shoulder, and there was also an unconcealable sense of concern in his tone.

Looking at the people gathered around, Mo Zhiyao's heart swelled with a warm current, once upon a time, when he was alone, he had unconsciously had a group of brothers and sisters around him who could deliver their lives. This feeling made Mo Zhiyao cherish it very much, and it was even more important than his own life. These people are all relatives who they want and must protect.

"It's okay. Mo Zhiyao nodded with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi beside him, a smile appeared in his eyes, and there was a faint look of surprise in it.

"Congratulations. Regarding Mo Zhiyao's brainless words, everyone understood in their hearts. In this Sky Splitting List Competition, Meng Zhuxi can be said to be the other biggest dark horse outside of Mo Zhiyao. As a newcomer who has just entered Nanyuan, he overwhelmed all the earth disciples and won the first place on the Heaven Splitting List. This made all the Nanyuan disciples look at this little girl who looks a little weak, and they are all shocked and shocked.

Meng Zhuxi's current cultivation is in the early stage of the single-pattern merger, although it is not the highest realm among the earthly disciples, but with the success of surviving the purple top-level void disaster, her combat power is far beyond her peers, not to mention, even some of the mid-stage heavenly disciples of the three-pattern merge path are not her opponents.

The gap in the level of the Void Calamity will become more and more huge as the cultivation realm increases.

And what's a little funny is that in the battle for the top four to advance to the finals, the little lovers Meng Zhuxi and Jun Ziqian were actually divided into a group. So, the two, who had never done anything, fought for the first time in their lives. Needless to say, the ending is completely defeated. This kind of result, Jun Ziqian didn't think there was anything at all, but after he came back, he was teased by Yu Tong, and as a result, he drank sullenly for a day. , Of course, under the gentle comfort of the "characteristic" after the dream, the resentment that did not exist was completely dissipated.

"Don't laugh at me, if a few of you haven't been promoted to Heavenly Rank disciples, where can it be my turn to be the number one. Meng Zhuxi said with a shy smile.

Mo Zhiyao smiled, didn't say much, turned his head to look at Jun Ziqian, a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Congratulations, fourth!"

Jun Ziqian's final ranking ranked fourth on the list, which is already extremely good. However, the key is that the first is Dream Chaxi, and Mo Zhiyao's sentence has some other meanings.

"Are you looking for death!" Sure enough, hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, Jun Ziqian was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and the gentle smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of annoyance, and kicked towards Mo Zhiyao. "From today onwards, you don't want to take another bottle of wine from me!"

"I was wrong!" Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly became bitter, and he honestly slapped Junziqian's foot, nodded and said.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao's expression, everyone laughed, and a burst of laughter full of sincere emotions echoed in the small courtyard.

However, just when a few people were laughing, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly changed, and then his eyes turned and looked at the door of the courtyard, where there was a graceful figure.

The girl is wearing a blue long skirt, and her slender and bewitching curves are unobstructed under the wrapping of the clothes. A long coat of hair is tied up with a piece of blue silk and hangs down to the waist.

The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, and there are water-like waves in her bright eyes. However, Zhou was up and down, but there was a faint chill, giving people a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away. And with the appearance of this girl, it seems that even the temperature around her has dropped sharply, and faintly, there seems to be frost condensation.

Jun Ziqian and the others looked at the girl, and the smile on their faces suddenly converged, and what appeared was a full face of respect, but under that respect, there was more awe, or fear. Then they all bowed their hands: "I've seen Senior Sister Hongyan." ”

The one who can have such an aura is naturally Nanyuan's senior sister, brother Shu Hongyan.

Seeing Ge Shu Hongyan standing at the door, Mo Zhiyao was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect that the former would come here.

"Senior Sister Hongyan. After Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Why did Senior Sister Hongyan come here? What's the matter? Let's talk about it first. "For Ge Shu Hongyan, Mo Zhiyao is not as unnatural as Jun Ziqian and the others behaved, as for the former's coercion, it is completely useless to him.

"You don't have to go in, the Great Elder asked me to come to you and go with me to meet him. Ge Shu Hongyan said coldly, there was no expression fluctuation on her beautiful face, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a faint touch of strange color.

Not to mention anything else, the young man in front of him is the first person who can make himself fight until he faints on the spot......

After finishing speaking, Ge Shu Hongyan turned around and walked back cleanly, not giving Mo Zhiyao a chance to speak again.

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, a bitter color flashed on his face, and it seemed that he couldn't hide it. Then, with a wave of his hand towards the eastward smoke and rain, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly walked out of the small courtyard, followed the brother Shu Hongyan in front of him, and walked towards the small building of Zuo Changfeng.

Along the way, the two didn't have any conversation, and Ge Shu Hongyan was as cold as ice, and she didn't speak easily. And Mo Zhiyao's temperament naturally made it impossible to take the initiative to talk to her without words, so it was in this somewhat depressing atmosphere that the two came to Zuo Changfeng's small building.