One hundred and ninety-five times to support Hengyang City

The golden light is, of course, the golden-eyed carving. The golden-eyed eagle could even break the insect armor on Mo Chong's body with one catch, let alone the flesh and blood of a lean man? It's just that no one expected that the golden-eyed eagle would suddenly abandon the little medicine king snake to attack the lean man. The golden-eyed eagle who killed the lean man in seconds pounced in front of his corpse, grabbed one of the storage bags he was holding in his hands and had not had time to put in his arms, and then turned into a golden light and broke through the air. Mo Chong vaguely saw that the storage bag that the golden eye carving grabbed was the storage bag of the black-faced old man. A demon beast, how can it be interested in the monk's storage bag?

"Whoosh!"

The cyan figure flashed, and it also pounced on the body of the lean man, it was the Scarface Monk. He grabbed the two storage bags belonging to Mo Chong in the hands of the thin man, and ripped off the storage bags on the waist of the thin man, then turned around and smiled at Mo Chong: "Hey, your blades and portable storage bags are in my hands, if you don't want to fight me with your bare hands, just stay there." As he spoke, he pressed the storage bag on his waist, and immediately a flying sword flew out of it and floated in front of him.

The Scarface Monk stepped on the flying sword, a little proud, and seemed to be a little regretful: "This friend, thank you for the gift, goodbye!" It seems that even though he was holding Mo Chong's storage bag and seizing Mo Chong's blade, he still didn't plan to act like Mo Chong's hand.

Mo Chong really stood in place and didn't move. But when the Scarface monk turned away, intending to push the light with all his might. A flash of red light suddenly flashed on Mo Chong's body, and a huge burst fireball came out of his body and crashed into the front of Scarface Monk. Although the Scarface Monk didn't look at Mo Chong again, he still paid attention to Mo Chong's actions. As soon as Mo Chong's burst fireball hit, he immediately realized it and immediately fled.

However, the Scarface Friar did not know. After the fireball bursts, it is followed by a firebird. The firebird quickly crashed into the burst fireball, and with a bang, the burst fireball was detonated. Scarface was so close to the center of the explosion that he had to offer a protective shield to ward off the flying flames, but with such a delay, Mo Chong's men were already approaching.

"Humph!"

The Scarface Monk's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw Mo Chong approaching, and then he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a green object flew out of his cuff, rising in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge net of rattan weaving, and he used it as a hood towards Mo Chong. Seeing this, Mo Chong's figure was stunned, and then the four fingers of his right hand were put together, his thumb, index finger, and middle finger were slightly buckled, and he came to his mouth, and his cheeks puffed out, and he struggled to blow forward.

"Whew!"

A large bright flame quickly blew out of Mo Chong's mouth, like a blooming fire lotus. Although the rattan net under the rapid cover is of extraordinary quality, it cannot hold this invisible flame. The bright fire lotus soon burned towards the Scarface monk unimpeded. Seeing this, the Scarface Monk didn't care about urging the green vine giant net, and hurriedly pulled back.

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and his empty left hand grabbed forward, grabbed the corner of the green vine giant net, and pulled it hard. 'Hula', the green vine giant net was pulled so hard by Mo Chong, and it was suddenly torn off by Mo Chong like a broken fishing net. Mo Chong didn't look at the green vine giant net, his mouth was closed, his hands were closed in front of him, and he shouted: "Gather!"

"Whoosh!"

The flames scattered in the sky from the bursting fireball immediately converged towards the Scarface Monk in the center of Mo Chong's shout. Scarface Monk knew at this time that he should not have gone backwards again and again, but it was too late to regret it at this time, so he could only grab out the two storage bags of Mo Chong and his companions, and tear them with all his might. There are spirit stones, pills, ores, magic weapons, all kinds of talismans, books, spirit grass, and all kinds of items are flying and falling like raindrops. If Mo Chong didn't want his spell to accidentally destroy these things, he could only stop for the time being.

Seeing the objects in the sky, Mo Chong really stopped, and the flames that were roaring towards the middle also stopped. The Scarface Monk was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately thought about it and withdrew again. Although it is a pity to have these items in front of you, it is worth it to be able to exchange for your own life. I didn't expect that this shot would be 'a bamboo basket for water'. As the Scarface monk retreated, he was secretly regretting it in his heart.

If the second child's life is saved first, maybe it won't be like this. The Scarface monk retreated, remorse in his heart.

"No, it's all because the fourth guy is too useless. If he's willing to listen to me and kill this guy first, I might be able to spare his life for his sake!' As soon as he thought of the lean man's actions, the Scarface Monk felt more and more that it was all this guy's fault, if it wasn't him, if it wasn't him......

"Hmm!"

The Scarface Monk was staring nervously at Mo Chong as he quickly fell backwards, suddenly feeling a pain in his vest and chest. Look down. And he saw the tip of a sword that was a long length peeking out of his chest. Although the tip of the sword passed through his chest, it was blue and shining, like a pool of autumn water, and there was not even a trace of blood on it, this was undoubtedly a good sword, and it was very familiar.

The Scarface Monk stared blankly at the tip of the sword on his chest, a look of remorse that he had never felt before. He remembered. This sword was originally the weapon of his opponent. He had already put the sword into the storage bag, but just now, he himself tore open the storage bag, and the sword that was put into the storage bag was naturally scattered in the air like other items. The sword is the other party's sword. It is undoubtedly easy for the other party to control this sword. He only paid attention to the movements of his opponent in front of him, but forgot about the movement behind him.

"Whew. ”

The Frost Sword was quickly drawn from the Scarface Monk under the turn of Mo Chong's mind. And as the Frost Condensation Sword was drawn, the Scarface Monk's whole body trembled violently. I saw that his face was full of anger, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Second ......" halfway out of the roar, he was immediately blocked by the blood gushing up his throat, and his person fell from mid-air. His death is seventy or eighty percent similar to the death of the black-faced old man, except that the black-faced old man has a sword through his throat, and he has a sword through his chest.

"Your uncle's ......"

Mo Chong looked at the items that had fallen all around him, and he didn't need to curse in a low voice. For him, others kill him, he kills others. This had happened so much that he was already a little numb. He was thinking now, just how to clean up the place.

The little medicine king snake that was fighting with the golden-eyed eagle has been lying on the ground since the golden-eyed eagle left, and I don't know if it was tired or hungry for too long. At this time, as soon as he saw the objects falling from the sky, he immediately perked up and rushed forward. It smelled the aroma of the elixir. However, the little medicine king snake still remembered that there was a person named Mo Chong, so when it scurried to a spiral leaf grass, it did not swallow it directly, but raised its small head to look at Mo Chong, and let out a low hiss in its mouth.

Mo Chong had a headache to clean up the things all over the ground, and the little medicine king snake wanted to eat the elixir. This...... That's a good thing...... It can reduce the burden...... He immediately nodded and said, "Eat whatever you want, just don't eat it badly." ”

Seeing Mo Chong's answer, the little medicine king snake immediately hissed with joy, and then swallowed the spiral leaf grass in front of him in one bite.

The two storage bags that Mo Chong was snatched away by the lean man, one was used by him to hide people's eyes, and the other was filled with the belongings of the evil monk of the Demon Fire Gate. These things of the Demon Fire Sect monks are extremely important, especially the book "Demon Transformation Dafa". It was precisely because of this thing that Mo Chong did not directly use the exploding fireball to solve the battle just now, and he did not dare to be sloppy at this time, and immediately searched for this thing around.

There were, there were. ’

Soon, Mo Chong found a silk book in the pile of rubbles that recorded the Dafa of Demon Transformation. At this time, the silk book has been completely spread out, and the long volume is more than two zhang. Mo Chong was about to roll up the silk book, when he was suddenly attracted by the handwriting on it, and the action of rolling up the silk book was immediately paused. Only eight of these small lines attracted Mo Chong's attention: "...... According to this situation, the fake Dan is just beginning. ”

The two Demon Fire Gate Foundation Building Period monks that Mo Chong encountered were both in the False Dan Stage. Mo Chong was also a little curious about how these Demon Fire Sect monks did it. However, after seeing the beehive-like buildings and the crazy Demon Fire Gate Protector, he also extinguished the idea of getting a glimpse of what was going on. So much so that later, when the Demon Fire Gate monk's exercises were placed in front of him, he just glanced at them and put them away. After all, this Demon Fire Gate cultivation method is too dangerous, not only is it easy to go mad, but even their sect leader has practiced to death, and he will definitely not take risks.

But at this moment, the four words 'fake Dan Chucheng' can't help but make Mo Chong unmoved. Think about it, how many people cultivate immortals, how many people build foundations, and how many people can form pills? If there is any method in the Demon Fire Gate that can raise people to the false pill stage that is separated by a thin line from the knot pill stage, it will definitely be of great help to truly advance to the knot pill stage. Cultivators, who doesn't want to attain the Great Dao? Who doesn't want to live with heaven and earth and be immortal forever? The four words 'False Dan Chucheng' are like a big magnet, firmly attracting Mo Chong's attention.

"'Void God, deify Qi, Qi into blood, blood into form, form into infants, infants into children, children into less, less into strong, strong into old, old with aging. That's a good thing to say. If a person who has attained the Tao can go against the grain, turn blood into qi, gas into gods, and gods into void, then become immortals. I didn't have this body, I had this breath first. Losing the weather, Dan Dao is known as 'gold'. According to the Five Elements, gold can produce water, which is congenital and acquired. Dan Dao focuses on reversing creation, so that water is reversed into gold, and it is returned from the acquired to the innate ......"

Mo Chong originally thought that most of the exercises of the Demon Dao monks were all kinds of perverse and evil methods, but when he looked at it at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned. The explanations of the Dao of cultivation in this demonic practice were the same as those he knew, and some of them were even more subtle and profound than those written in some of the classic exercises he had seen. Unconsciously, Mo Chong was immersed in the exercises recorded in the "Demon Transformation Dafa" in his hand.

What about the little medicine king snake next to it? The little medicine king snake was obviously hungry for too long, and his appetite was very good, and after eating all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, he went to bite and smash the pill bottles scattered everywhere, and when he met the ones that were not in his taste, he quickly buried them when he saw Mo Chong not paying attention. In the end, except for Mo Chong's own pill bottles, the pill bottles on the Scarface Monk and the lean man were all wiped out. The little medicine king snake that made this qiē was obviously a little uneasy, but seeing that Mo Chong hadn't come back to his senses yet, when he began to collect the items scattered around, according to his own common sense, he piled them in several piles in front of Mo Chong.

"Huh!?"

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yuan suddenly felt a little cold penetrate the back of his neck, and suddenly looked up. I don't know if it's early morning, dusk, or noon, but there are dark clouds overhead, and snowflakes are falling from the dark clouds. The coldness he felt on the back of his neck just now was brought to him by a falling snowflake.

"It's snowing......"

Mo Chong looked at the snowflakes in the sky and sighed lightly. Cultivation has reached the foundation building period, and it has not invaded the cold and heat. Mo Chong didn't wake up until this time, and it turned out that it was already snowy season. After sighing, Mo Chong immediately remembered his situation, and his gaze fell from the sky to his face. There were several piles of objects piled in front of him.

The spirit stones are a pile with a small number of colorful stones mixed with some beautiful pebbles. There were piles of talismans, books, papers, hides, and so on, and of course, there were also miscellaneous items in them, such as some large sheets of leaves, bark, and a few stones pressed on them. Then came a bunch of magic weapons, this pile was the largest, which was mixed with desks, bookshelves, and all kinds of bones, and Mo Chong also saw the turtle shell shield used by the middle-aged man. How could this thing be here? Could it be that before a few people chased him, they had packed up the belongings of the grim middle-aged man? At the end of the pile, there were all kinds of ores, mixed with a lot of genuine stones.

Seeing these piles of things, the corners of Mo Chong's mouth lifted slightly. Of course he had already guessed who had piled it up. At his feet. The little medicine king snake curled up in a ball and slept soundly. He made himself a nest out of weeds, hides, and feathers, and there was half a leftover roe deer next to the nest.

"I don't know how long I've been reading......

Mo Chong muttered to himself, and then grabbed a spirit beast bag from the clutter. This thing used to be used by black-faced monks to hold golden-eyed carvings. Mo Chong's own spirit beast bag had been cut by the Golden Eye Carving, and he couldn't use it anymore. After grabbing the spirit beast bag and inspecting it, Mo Chong bent down, gently lifted the little medicine king snake and the nest it made, and sent it into the spirit beast bag and tied it around his waist. Then he quickly packed up the items in front of him and flew towards the large array of broken gold mines. He's been out long enough.

Returning to the Broken Gold Mine Array, just as everyone was gathering in front of the formation gate, one of the square-faced young men was stunned when he saw the returning Mo Chong, and then nodded and said, "Mo Chong, are you back?" Very good, I can't find you just now, come here, and get ready to set off together." "The person who spoke was Wu Yanliang of the Wine Immortal Sect. There were no monks in this broken gold mine, and Wu Yanliang was one of the decision-makers named above. In other words, he can directly order Mo Chong as his immediate boss.

Mo Chong hesitated: "Where are you going?" At this time, Mo Chong's first thought was the soul sealing tablet. If the people in front of you are here to investigate that thing, it won't be great. That place is impossible to go, how can you think of a reason to refuse?

Wu Yanliang frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mo Chong's lack of direct obedience, but after looking at the people in front of him who had not yet fully assembled, he said, "Go and support Hengyang City." I just received the information that it had been snowing heavily in Hengyang City for several days, and some demon monks took advantage of the heavy snow to cover up their voices and launched a surprise attack on Hengyang City. ”

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hengyang City, isn't it just an ordinary big city?" Hengyang City is indeed very ordinary, not much bigger than the Flame City that Mo Chong is familiar with, and compared to the Flame City, Hengyang City is still a big city with no characteristics at all. There are more than a dozen cities of this scale in the Southern Liang Kingdom, what is the value of defending?

Wu Yanliang was even more displeased, his tone was cold, and he said, "If there is an order from above, we will carry it out." Where's your turn to ask questions?

Mo Chong couldn't, so he had to walk into the team of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. One of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect cultivators smiled as soon as he called Mo Chong and said, "Senior Brother Mo, it's really good that you've come back safely. You didn't come back for a few days beyond the holiday, we thought you had an accident, Senior Sister Zhao and Senior Brother Xiao even went out to look for you. ”

'A few days beyond the holidays!?'

When Mo Chong heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart. His vacation plus the original three-day rest day, but there were seven days, and then a few more days, this time it took more than ten days to go out? From exploring the Ye family's treasure house to being ambushed, a thing just happened within a few hours. In this way, I was really fascinated by the book "Demon Transformation Dafa" when I read it, and I actually stood motionless and read it for more than ten days!? Fortunately, I was not met by the Demon Dao monk or anyone else during this time, otherwise......

Mo Chong thought about the piles of things that had been piled up in front of him before. A cold sweat broke out on his back immediately. I'm really lucky. If someone saw so much wealth at that time, he couldn't be tempted, he was addicted to the book and didn't know how to resist, and the little medicine king snake was just a spirit beast in the end, which was very dangerous. Thinking of the shocking part, Mo Chong couldn't help but secretly blame himself, how could he be so negligent. In the future, such a thing must never happen again. Just because you're lucky once doesn't mean you'll be so lucky in the future.

"Later, we caught up with ...... Huh, Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?" The monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who greeted Mo Chong was talking endlessly, and suddenly noticed that Mo Chong's expression was a little strange, and he couldn't help but stop and ask.

[I have something to do today, so I'll update it earlier.] Thank you for your support. 】