"Oh, it's a monk from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. A young man of the same age as Mo Chong, but with a very sloppy image, glanced at Mo Chong with slanted eyes, and drank to himself.

A burly young man with a dark face beside him pulled out a large unbladed iron sword from behind his back, slammed it on the ground, and said with an urn in his mouth: "I heard that the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect mainly cultivate sword skills, and the kung fu on the flying sword is beyond the reach of the monks of other sects. Now, I've finally met one. I'd like to see if their flying swords are powerful or my blunt swords are awesome!"

The sloppy young man waved his hand, drank a sip of wine into his stomach completely, and then said lazily: "You are willing to make the best move." Don't kill him yet, I have something to ask. After saying that, his body turned upside down, and he climbed onto the branch of a big tree behind him, and lay down in a very comfortable position, obviously intending to stand by and watch.

Mo Chong's eyes saw that the sloppy young man's upside-down posture was very graceful, and he immediately recognized that this was a light body technique plus a light skill called 'Longitudinal Sky Ladder' in martial arts, it seems that the other party is also from the mortal rivers and lakes, and the little advantage he has left is gone, this time he has to escape from the two people in front of him, but I am afraid that it will not be easy.

"The sword has no eyes. I don't know what this Taoist friend wants to ask, if he accidentally bumps into this brother's big sword and dies, if his friend wants to ask, won't he have no chance to speak?"

If Mo Chong scolded at this time, or turned around and ran away, the two of them would definitely not feel the slightest strange. But as soon as Mo Chong opened his mouth, it was actually these two sentences, which suddenly surprised the two of them. The black-faced young man scratched the back of his head and said, "Senior Brother Peng, what he said makes sense." If you accidentally kill him, what would it be like? Or if you ask him clearly, I will kill him by mistake, and I won't care. ”

The sloppy young man ignored the black-faced young man, but stared at Mo Chong for a while, and suddenly laughed, and said, "Haha! Okay, good!" After speaking, with a light press of his hand, the person suddenly came to the black-faced young man's side. Mo Chong asked himself, even if he can do it, he must not be so lightweight. It seems that the other party is not only higher in cultivation than him, but also much higher in martial arts.

"In Xia Peng Baicheng, may I ask, your Excellency's honorable name?" the sloppy young man arched his hand towards Mochong.

Mo Chong returned the salute and said, "Don't dare, I'm under Mo Chong." Ink of ink. ”

"Mo Chong!?well, I haven't heard of it. The sloppy young man frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, as if he had some regret. After a while, he said, "I know you're not convinced. However, if you Ten Thousand Swords Sect and one of us meets, it will definitely not let us get out of the way. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

The sloppy young man smiled, "That's good! You choose one of us to be your opponent." As long as you win, we'll let you go. And in exchange, I ask you something, you have to answer honestly, how?"

Mo Chong smiled: "Why don't you ask?"

The sloppy young man clapped his hands and laughed again, and said, "Very good! It's a pity that it's in this elixir garden, otherwise Peng would have liked to have a few drinks with you." You...... Drinking, huh?"

Mo Chong shook his head, and the sloppy young man's eyes showed a slight look of disappointment. But I heard Mo Chong say again: "I usually don't drink, I want to drink, only drink good wine." ”

The sloppy young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and said, "I will definitely invite you to drink good wine!"

"Let me ask you, what's going on up ahead? The two of us have been watching around for a long time, and from time to time someone rushes over there. Could it be that several factions are fighting over there?"

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and said, "You don't know, you people from the Wine Immortal Sect are also over there." ”

The black-faced young man had been standing silently on the side listening to the two of them's answers, but when he heard Mo Chong say that the people from their Wine Immortal Sect were also there, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and said, "We also have people from the Wine Immortal Sect!?

The sloppy young man also showed a look of surprise and said, "Is this Brother Mo serious!?"

Mo Chong said frankly: "Your Excellency is too underestimated. What kind of people are there who talk about it?"

The sloppy young man nodded and said, "I believe you are not." Over there...... What happened?"

Mo Chong said: "Although it can't be said that the monks of various sects are fighting over there, it is not much different, and half of the casualties have already passed. Mo Chong didn't lie, although the monks of various factions did not fight, they were already tense, and more than half of the dead and wounded were true.

When the black-faced young man heard this, he couldn't hold it anymore and said loudly: "Senior Brother Peng, we ......"

The sloppy young man waved his hand, stared at Mo Chong and said, "Are you trying to use this to break us away so that you can escape with your own life?"

Mo Chong smiled: "This is indeed good, I really hope that you will rush over immediately, so that you can get out of a big disaster." However, what I just said below is also true. How the two of them choose, it's up to the two of them to follow their minds. ”

The sloppy young man's face was cloudy for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay! Let's go!" As he spoke, he ran in the direction of the entrance of the underground palace. The black-faced youth was already anxious, and immediately spread his body to keep up.

Mo Chong saw the back of the two leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Hey, you first show your sect's stunts, improve your speed and cultivation before you go, otherwise this time, there will be no return!"

After meeting the monks of the Wine Immortal Sect, the next Mo Chong did not dare to move forward at full speed. Fortunately, there has been no major movement behind him, and the little medicine king snake in his arms has been very quiet, although Mo Chong is uneasy in his heart, he can still calm down in the end. Before he knew it, Mo Chong had traveled nearly a thousand miles, and the time was in the middle of the night.

"Whew. It seems that Senior Brother Chen's words are not false. Insect beasts are light yì and will not be too far from the nest. Mo Chong looked into the distance and muttered to himself. Although he said that he was cautious along the way, in the end he still encountered more than a dozen groups of monks, avoided more than half of them, and a few of them could not be avoided, and fought a lot, if the purple scorpion chased all the way, he would have been caught up at this time.

"It's best not to chase me, kill me anyway, and I won't go back. Mo Chong shook his head and sat down cross-legged, at this time, when it was already approaching, he didn't plan to run around, first enter the Yuheng Palace to recover his mana. His mana is too condensed, and once the elixir to restore his mana is used up, the mana in his body cannot be restored at all without time to meditate.

"Rustle, rustle. ”

A slight rustling sound came into Mo Chong's ears, and at this time there was no sound, and this rustling sound sounded extremely clear. Mo Chong immediately held his breath and walked in the direction where the sound came from.

In the distance, on the sand illuminated by the bright moonlight, a corpse of a monk who was moving forward quickly suddenly appeared, and under the corpse, there were five or six white-haired rat demons. It was clearly these white-haired rat demons who were carrying the corpse forward.

When Mo Chong saw the situation in front of him, he was taken aback. This scene is not only familiar to him, but he has also experienced it himself. At the beginning, he was carried into the underground cave by the white-haired rat demon, and then he encountered the Medicine King Snake. But now, the Medicine King Snake is already dead. Where are these white-haired rat demons still carrying their corpses? Could it be that under the ground of this elixir garden, in addition to the Medicine King Snake and the Purple Scorpion, there are many high-level demon beasts?

Mo Chong was suspicious in his heart, and wanted to follow secretly, but he didn't dare. And at this moment, the pattern of Yuheng Palace on the back of his hand lit up. Mo Chong sighed and said in his heart, "Mind him." It's my business if there's a monster underground, anyway, I don't care. The last time I was lucky enough to save my life, this time I can't take any more risks. Thinking so, he immediately stretched out his hand and entered the Yuheng Palace.

The little medicine king snake had no way to follow Mo Chong into the Yuheng Palace. This is why, Mo Chong is completely incomprehensible. At the beginning, he could catch some snakes, insects, rats and ants casually, and bring them into Yuheng Palace. But the little medicine king snake can't. Fortunately, no matter how long he entered the Yuheng Palace, it was only a moment outside, and Mo Chong was not so worried about the safety of the little medicine king snake. Immediately strode towards the fire room. At the moment, what he urgently wanted to do, in addition to restoring his mana, was to refine all the medicinal materials stained with the body fluids of the Medicine King Snake into the Hundred Beast Exquisite Pill.

The Hundred Beasts Linglong Pill is a crude pill, and it didn't take much thought to wash it down, but just stuffed the medicinal materials into the Dan furnace, and it was vigorously fired, and it was baked in a short time. And after disposing of those medicinal herbs that were not good to see, Mo Chong took out all the loot he had obtained. Although he killed a lot of monks, except for Shi Wuchang's seven red blades, none of the other weapons Mo Chong could be seen, and they were all melted into metal lumps with ground fire. Anyway, these things only come for a day or two, and they don't take advantage of it, not to mention that the sharp Cheng dù is far inferior to the red blade.

The only thing Mo Chong felt sorry for was the Light Hung Sword and the pair of spirit boots that increased his movement speed. They were all burned by the fireballs as they fought the Flat Spider. After the fireball bursts open, in addition to not harming the caster, the direction of the attack, the target, etc., are completely out of the caster's control, and the objects within the range are indiscriminately attacked. Those two magic weapons were stuck in the cobwebs at that time, so naturally they could not be spared. This is probably the spell's biggest flaw.

"Sizzle, sizzle. ”

As soon as he came out of the Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong happened to hear the hiss of the little medicine king snake. The little medicine king snake found that Mo Chong was missing, so it was naturally anxious, but as soon as it spoke, it immediately felt Mo Chong's familiar breath, and immediately entangled it. Mo Chong smiled and patted the head of the little medicine king snake, and then jumped on a big tree with a little foot, found a branch with four or five branches forked and lay down. Although his mana has recovered, his spirit is still very tired, and at this moment, it is naturally best for Meimei to sleep.