The lush ancient forest spreads to the end of the eye, like an endless sea of green. The mountain wind blew, bringing a low whistling sound. The whole forest sea, suddenly like waves, undulating, quite spectacular.

This scenery does not look different from the outside world, but the blood-colored remnant sun hanging obliquely in the sky, and the rich black mist that lingers in the air, make this space full of an indescribable sense of depression and the smell of blood.

The black mist that was everywhere could not be dispelled by even the howling mountain wind, but instead rolled like a surging tide

"It's no wonder it's called the Sea of Fog Demons, and this kind of scenery lives up to its name. The scenery that caught his eye made Mo Zhiyao's eyes immediately flash with a touch of shock, and his heart was secretly worried.

The line of sight was closed, and the position of the convoy at this moment was an empty open space, with a radius of about a thousand feet. Dozens of busy figures are performing their duties, cooperating with each other to set up tents, or dealing with other tedious chores.

His eyes swept away, and a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes. Most of these figures are young people in their twenties, and their respective auras are quite not weak. The weakest ones are all cultivators at the peak of the Hidden Void, and there are even a few people, who are actually the strength of the late stage of the Merge Dao.

"The strength of this Yao family is not weak...... Mo Zhiyao secretly said in his heart, in the Southern Regions, I am afraid that some of the large-scale cultivation forces I am afraid will not be able to come up with such a lineup. And this Yao family is just a small Xiuzhen family in the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea, and it actually has such strength.

"It seems that the overall strength of the Western Yuan is far greater than that of the Southern Regions. That's why they're stuck here, and they can't leave. Otherwise, the major sects in the entire Southern Regions will probably have to be completely reshuffled. ”

However, while being shocked, Mo Zhiyao also found that the aura of these people obviously carried a trace of strange fluctuations that the monks in the outside world did not have, and that fluctuation was extremely familiar to Mo Zhiyao, it was the breath of demonic energy.

"This sea of mist and demons is filled with extremely rich demonic energy, and when these people cultivate, they will inevitably absorb the demonic qi into their bodies, so that this kind of abnormal change will occur. ”

"Originally, the cultivators of the human realm could not absorb demonic energy, but they were in this environment all the year round, and they were greatly affected, and after a long time, they slowly adapted to it. Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank, and he immediately analyzed the reason.

And just when Mo Zhiyao looked at these people with a shocked heart, those busy people also cast their eyes one after another. Although those eyes were sharp, there was no malice, and there were even a few younger ones who showed a kind smile towards Mo Zhiyao.

"Yo, little guy, is you recovering quite quickly, can you walk around on the ground?" A rough voice suddenly sounded, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked towards Mo Zhiyao from a distance.

This big man has a strong appearance, a burly figure, a strong suit with cut sleeves, bare arms, and bulging muscles, which can be seen that it contains quite terrifying explosive power, and the whole person gives people a sense of oppression. Moreover, the aura emanating from this person's body was shockingly the early stage of the metamorphosis of a single vein.

"Uncle Lan!" Yao Ning'er, who was standing beside Mo Zhiyao, hurriedly greeted the big man who came forward, and then turned back to Mo Zhiyao and said, "Brother Mo, he is the steward of our Yao family, and he is also the captain of the escort who escorted the goods this time, Lan Hao, we all call him Uncle Lan." That day in the Northern Desert, it was Uncle Lan who was the first to find you and save you. ”

"Boy Mo Zhiyao, thank you Uncle Lan for saving your life. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly smiled, and said to Lan Hao with both hands clenched into fists.

"Haha, you're welcome, meeting is fate, and it's just a gesture to say it. Coming to the front, Lan Hao's eyes swept over Mo Zhiyao's body, and then said with a laugh.

"Okay, young man, with such a serious injury, I thought you would have to lie down for at least half a month before you can get out of bed. I didn't expect to be able to walk so quickly. There was a hint of surprise in Lan Hao's eyes, and while looking at Mo Zhiyao, he spoke.

"Huh. Mo Zhiyao smiled and didn't explain anything.

"Although you can walk around on the ground, your injuries are not healed, and you don't need to do anything, just let Ning Yatou accompany you and walk around, but remember, don't leave us too far. In this primeval forest, there are many monsters. Lan Hao also saw that Mo Zhiyao didn't want to say more, so he didn't dwell too much on this matter, and after telling the two of them, he turned around and went to his own business.

Helping Mo Zhiyao to sit on a big stone on the side, Yao Ning'er said softly: "Uncle Lan is very good, he has been in our Yao family for many years, and the head of the family and the young lady trust him very much. Especially among us young people, Uncle Lan has a high prestige. ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded, and it could be seen that those young people were very respectful and convinced of this Uncle Lan. And this kind of respect and belief is not based on the other party's strong cultivation, but from the heart's sincere feelings. It is probably because of this that Uncle Lan will save himself and keep himself in the convoy.

The things that Mo Zhiyao has experienced and the people he has met over the years are almost all scheming, cunning and ruthless people, and people with such a true temperament can rarely be met.

"Looks like I'm really in good luck. "Mo Zhiyao is quite fortunate at the moment, on the first day he came to this Xiyuan, he met this kind of person.

After looking at the busy crowd for a while, Mo Zhiyao's gaze moved slightly, and it landed on a carriage not far away. From the car, not only can I faintly smell a trace of the girl's unique fragrance, but I can also perceive that in it, there is a breath that is stronger than Lan Hao, and it is obvious that the person in the car is the strongest person in this team.

"Crunch. ”

And just as Mo Zhiyao was looking at the carriage, the door of the carriage suddenly opened, and then a graceful figure stepped out of the carriage.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a look of surprise and amazement in the depths of his eyes.

The girl's eyebrows are like daisies, ice muscles and jade bones, and she is tall. A pale white tight-fitting dress, clinging to the jade body, and the extensions outline the thrilling and bewitching perfect lines. On the face of the sharp melon seeds, there are a pair of water-cut eyes, and there is not much smile on the delicate face, revealing a cold taste.

As soon as the girl appeared, many eyes around her immediately converged, and among these eyes, there was a touch of fire, but more than that, it was awe from the bottom of her heart.

"Miss!"

Seeing the girl get out of the car, Yao Ning'er hurriedly got up, trotted over, and stood beside the former, holding each other's jade arms affectionately with a pair of small hands.

Looking at Yao Ning'er beside her, the girl's jade face showed a beautiful smile that made Mo Zhiyao a little distracted, and then her eyes turned and fell on Mo Zhiyao's body.

Seeing the girl looking over, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly gathered his mind and stood up at the same time. He knew that the girl should be the eldest lady of the Yao family in Yao Ning'er's mouth, and she was also the real powerhouse in this team, Yao Zihan.

"Is Mo Gongzi's injury better?" Moving the lotus step lightly, Yao Zihan came to Mo Zhiyao and stood still not far away, and then a light voice came from his sandalwood mouth.

"Thank you Miss Yao for your concern, my injuries are much better. Mo Zhiyao bowed his hand and said neither humbly nor arrogantly. "Mo Zhiyao is here, thank Miss for her life-saving grace and kindness. ”

"Listen to Ning'er, you have just been sent to this place of exile?" Mo Zhiyao's reaction made Yao Zihan's beautiful eyes flash a trace of imperceptible surprise, for so many years, there are not many young people who can maintain such an indifferent demeanor in front of him.

"Not bad. Mo Zhiyao nodded and said. However, there is not much to say about the specific reasons.

"Your injuries haven't completely healed yet, I'll let Ning'er take care of you more. However, the goods we escorted this time are quite important, and it will take more than a month to rush from here to Guping City. So, I hope you can follow the instructions and don't act on your own, so as not to affect us. ”

"When you return to Guping City, if you don't mind, you can stay in our Yao family, which can be regarded as a place to stay. Yao Zihan looked at Mo Zhiyao and said lightly.

Mo Zhiyao was now seriously injured, which caused his aura to be extremely sluggish, and with the Ancient Demon Yuan in his body, Yao Zihan couldn't see his true cultivation at all, so he completely regarded him as an ordinary martyr in distress, or the kind of scapegoat who was used as an abandoned pawn by his own family.

Mo Zhiyao smiled when he heard this, although it was absolutely impossible for him to stay in the Yao family, but Yao Zihan's words made his heart warm.

"Mo Zhiyao understands the severity, miss, please rest assured. Mo Zhiyao nodded and said.

After glancing at Mo Zhiyao again, Yao Zihan turned around and walked towards a tent that had been set up not far away with Yao Ning'er.

"Huh" slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Mo Zhiyao sat down on the stone again, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face. "It's really unaccustomed to being treated as a weakling......"

"Young man, you're still in the car tonight, if you hear any movement, don't come out, we'll protect you. Lan Hao also came over at this moment and said loudly to Mo Zhiyao.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly smiled at Lan Hao and nodded, but the self-deprecation and helplessness in his eyes were a little thicker.