"If you want me to help you, but you have to promise me one condition. Mo Zhiyao's voice fell into Jun Ziqian's ears, like a heavenly sound, but also with a hint of nervousness. Jun Ziqian didn't know if Mo Zhiyao's conditions were so harsh that he couldn't accept them.

"Brother Mo, please say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse. The gentleman's words were sincere, and his face was rarely with a hint of nervousness.

"I want you to swear that you will not tell me anything you see about me along the way. Mo Zhiyao looked at Jun Ziqian with a chill in his eyes.

"I, Junziqian, make an oath again, and what I have seen and heard along the way, I will never show half a sentence to a third person, otherwise people and gods will abandon together, and all forms and gods will be destroyed!" Junziqian immediately made an oath, without the slightest hesitation, and his face was full of ecstasy.

Those who cultivate the truth take the most important oath, and they will not swear when they are idle, and once they are issued, they must abide by it. The chill in Mo Zhiyao's eyes receded and he nodded.

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Seeing that the two demon beasts that already had medium spiritual intelligence turned into ashes in Mo Zhiyao's hands, the gentleman raised his eyebrows humbly, even after two months, he still couldn't fully adapt to Mo Zhiyao's weird "Beast Extermination Ascension" method.

"Far away, your human tattoo is still six, and there is no sign of improvement. But why do I think your cultivation is constantly improving?" The gentleman humbly raised his hand and threw out a golden chicken leg, crossed an arc, and fell into Mo Zhiyao's hands.

Looking at Jun Qian, who was sitting on the blanket, holding a cup in one hand and meat in the other, eating very comfortably and happily, Mo Zhiyao reached out and pinched his brows, showing a trace of helplessness.

He is fighting life and death on his side, but he is good on his side, and his leisure is like playing. However, in such a situation, I can't complain about Jun Ziqian, who blames himself for relying on absorbing the life essence of demon beasts to condense the magic pattern.

However, Mo Zhiyao didn't tell Jun Ziqian about the magic pattern. It's just that Jun Ziqian also saw that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation improvement was related to killing demon beasts, and he was also happy to be leisurely and watch from the wall.

Shaking his head, Mo Zhiyao stepped on the blanket, sat down cross-legged, and was not polite, took a bite of the well-known Lu Ji ham in Iwajo, took a bottle of wine, and drank it all in Junziqian's distressed eyes.

"Alas, alas, can you drink it slowly, leave some for me! Do you know that this is a century-old wine!" Jun Ziqian's arm waved in vain in the air, but he couldn't catch the wine bottle that was firmly held in Mo Zhiyao's hand.

After two months of getting along, the relationship between the two has also deepened a lot, not as rusty as when they first met.

"Another bottle!" Mo Zhiyao raised his hand to throw out the empty bottle, and naturally stretched out his palm in front of Jun Ziqian.

"No!" Jun Ziqian said angrily, but after all, he turned over and took out a bottle and handed it to Mo Zhiyao. Mo Zhiyao looked at Jun Ziqian, who had a painful face, with a playful look in his eyes, pulled out the bottle cap, and took a sip, only then did he exhale a long breath with the aroma of wine.

"The emperor is not a hungry soldier, when I kill demon beasts, you are idle and itchy. Drink a bottle of wine from you, don't feel so distressed. Besides, I still have to help you pick the moonlight condensation, if you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength?"

"Why should I be responsible for the food and drink along the way?" The free and easy look on Jun Ziqian's face disappeared at this moment, and he looked annoyed.

Looking at the rampaging gentleman, Mo Zhiyao took another big sip of wine, showed a comfortable look, and said lightly: "Because the food you brought is delicious." ”

The gentleman showed a tone of anger, and it was not right to feel that the things he brought were delicious?

"Far away, there are some things that I don't need to say, you should know it yourself. I see that your breath, although it continues to improve, there are faint signs of instability. The gentleman looked at Mo Zhiyao and said. "It was a weird feeling, like. ”

After considering his words for a while, Jun Ziqian said, "Lost balance!"

Mo Zhiyao's heart was shocked, the longer they got along, the more shocked they were by Jun Ziqian's demonic insight. His own human pattern, because of the exhaustion of the spiritual power accumulated in his body, has been stagnant at the number of the six realms. However, the number of demon patterns began to surpass the human patterns due to the constant absorption of demon beasts.

Today's Mo Zhiyao has six human patterns and seven magic patterns!

All along, it was the human pattern that preceded the magic pattern. If you don't condense the corresponding magic pattern, you can't condense the next human pattern. However, the condensation of the magic pattern is not subject to this restriction, even if there is no corresponding human pattern, the magic pattern can still continue to condense. What is the reason for this, Mo Zhiyao himself does not understand.

But after the number of magic patterns surpassed the human patterns, Mo Zhiyao obviously felt a huge change. The most significant thing is that his killing intent is obviously stronger than before. It's usually okay, but once you meet a demon beast, it's revealed.

In the last half month, the number of demon beasts that died in Mo Zhiyao's hands exceeded the sum of the previous two and a half months. Such a strong killing intent made Mo Zhiyao himself a little uneasy. It seems that the human pattern and the magic pattern are in a relationship of mutual checks and balances, and the improvement of the magic pattern will make your demonic nature soar, and it will be okay in a short time, but if it is a long time, it will definitely be inappropriate.

This situation was something that Mo Zhiyao had not expected before. The spiritual power he had accumulated over the years was simply not enough to support him in condensing the seventh human pattern. In the later stage of the human pattern, the spiritual power consumed exceeded Mo Zhiyao's expectations.

As far as Mo Zhiyao knew, even if Mo Haoming had condensed the seven human patterns, he had never consumed so much spiritual power.

"Could it be related to the magic pattern?" Mo Zhiyao secretly thought in his heart, it seems that he should get the moonlight condensation as soon as possible to condense the human pattern, so as to balance the demonic nature generated by the magic pattern.

Originally, he wanted to help Jun Ziqian, but by mistake, it was equivalent to Jun Ziqian inadvertently doing himself a big favor. Otherwise, before the big competition in the clan, Mo Zhiyao would not have had time to condense the eight human patterns.

Although the previous bet with Mo Lang did not restrict Mo Zhiyao from condensing the eight human patterns before the clan comparison, Mo Zhiyao didn't want to delay too much. Take back his father's relics from Mo Lang's jackal hands as soon as possible, Mo Zhiyao can rest assured, and after a long time, maybe something will change.

Nodding, Mo Zhiyao said as usual on the surface: "I know it in my heart, you don't have to worry about it." How far is this from where you said it was?"

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who obviously had a red glow in his eyes, Jun Ziqian sighed and said: "It's already fast, there is still less than a hundred miles away, rest for a while, and we will set off, and it is estimated that we will be able to arrive in the early morning tomorrow at the latest." ”

Although the relationship between the two is much more harmonious, there are some things that they have not studied in depth with each other. As a monk, even if you are a close relative, you will not easily expose the last hole card, which is tantamount to self-defeat.

"How sure are you about dealing with that blue-eyed winged lizard?" asked Jun Qianqian with a solemn expression.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze swept over the jasper wrench on Jun Ziqian's thumb, and said lightly: "If you can really do what you said about limiting the time of its three breaths, with my current strength, I am seventy percent sure!"

"This is by no means a problem, three breaths, is my most conservative calculation. But are you really sure you can resist its poison?" Jun Ziqian turned the wrench on his thumb and looked at Mo Zhiyao Zhengse and asked.

"The poison of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard is not comparable to those ordinary demon beasts, and if you are not careful, the consequences can be unimaginable. ”

All the way deeper, Jun Ziqian had already told Mo Zhiyao in detail about the geographical location of the moonflower laurel tree and the situation of the demon beasts guarding it.

The blue-eyed color-winged lizard can be said to be one of the several demon beasts that stand at the top of the food chain in the Black Lotus Mountain Range. The mind is no different from that of ordinary people, and can speak with human beings. The strength is extremely strong, and the whole body is full of poison. You don't need to be scratched and bitten by it, even if you touch its body, it will be poisoned.

Moreover, the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, as its name suggests, has a pair of colorful wings on its back, and its movements are as fast as the wind, which is extremely difficult. If you want to seize the moon condensation under its care, the degree of difficulty is self-evident.

"You don't need to worry about this, I have my own way of dealing with its poison. Mo Zhiyao took another sip of wine, glanced at Jun Ziqian, and said lightly. "But I'm curious, how did you know the exact location of the Laurel Tree, and the information about the monsters that guarded it?"

"If you will show me your left arm, I will tell you. Junzi looked at Mo Zhiyao with a smile and said.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted dissatisfiedly, but there was no anger in it. Stretch out, lie down on top of the blanket, and seize the time to regain your strength.

Jun Qianqian spread his hands, made an indifferent demeanor, and lay on the blanket as if he couldn't learn from it.

An hour later, the two of them set out on their way, like two puffs of smoke, and disappeared into the dark forest.

The morning light shined through the dense branches and leaves in the forest, and the stars fell down little by little, Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian gathered their whole body breath, looking at the opposite side not far away, with solemn expressions.

Near a mile ahead, in an open place, a huge and jaw-dropping laurel tree stands proudly, and among the dense branches and leaves, you can clearly see the size of a fist, and the whole body of silver-white moonlight hangs on it. Even if it is far away, you can already clearly feel the rich aura and awe-inspiring chill it exudes.

It is about a hundred zhang away from the moonflower laurel tree, it is a broken wall, and the specific depth is unknown. In the surroundings of the laurel tree, there was no trace of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard. Presumably, it is hidden in the shadows, and once it is discovered that the enemy's intentions are wrong, it will be revealed.

Mo Zhiyao and the two glanced at each other, both saw the heat in each other's eyes, nodded to each other, signaled that they were ready, Jun Ziqian made a gesture, and then his body was like electricity, rushing out of the dense forest, like a streamer, straight to the moonflower laurel tree!