After eating a half-leaf safflower, the little medicine king snake's spirit improved a lot, and the white cocoon on its eyes also fell off, revealing its eyes. Its eyes are light green, unlike those of its mother, and it is unknown if it is due to its underdevelopment or if it was supposed to be like this when the king snake was a child.

"Whoa—"

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, and in the distance, a little white light rose. This white light is bright and dazzling, and even in the daytime, it can be seen very clearly. The white light rose into the air, and suddenly exploded with a "boom", forming a white great sword. The big sword stayed in mid-air for a moment before slowly disappearing.

Mo Chong looked at the sky in the distance, and his heart was uncertain. The white light just now was the signal of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for help. He also has such a torch on his body, which can make such a fireworks signal. However, Mo Chong never thought to use it. After all, as soon as this thing is struck, not only the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can see it, but also the monks of other sects. Luckily, the same door rushed to the scene first, which was a call for help. If you are unlucky, let the cultivators of other sects discover your whereabouts first, that is self-defeating.

"Do you want to go over?" Mo Chong hesitated. This is a matter of life and death, and it must be prudent.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa-"

As Mo Chong hesitated, there were two more sharp sounds of breaking through the air, and two points of white light rose from the location where the call for help had just been issued. Then, the white light exploded, and two more white swords appeared in the sky.

"There are three of them, and they can go!"

Mo Chong saw that three of his fellow disciples had sent a call for help, and finally stopped hesitating. The monks of the other sects saw the fireworks signals, and when they saw that there were three ways, they didn't dare to go over, and the guys who confronted these three fellows, even if there were more than three people, since the brothers of the same sect had the leisure to send a signal for help, they would be defeated, and they would not be defeated soon, and he rushed over, just to turn the tide of the battle. As for the possibility of cultivators from other sects pretending to be disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to send out fireworks signals, Mo Chong didn't consider it, because these fireworks signals had the mark imposed by the sect's ancestors, and except for the disciples of his own sect, others could not open them at all, and at most they could only destroy them.

Above the wasteland, there is a huge magic circle. There was a strange insect with a red body trapped in the circle. Twelve monks were facing each other before the circle. Five of them were dressed in white, and they were disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the seven people opposite the five were wearing red robes, and they were the monks of Shouyang Mountain. The wasteland was endless, and Mo Chong saw the confrontation between the two sides from a distance, and couldn't help but be surprised, this was much bigger than he imagined. Immediately holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand, the other hand held the Qinghuo Thunder. This multi-person melee can reduce the number of opponents first, and the victory can be much larger immediately.

The wasteland is unsheltered. When Mo Chong saw everyone, everyone also found Mo Chong's traces. However, Mo Chong had spirit boots on his feet, and he blessed his body with a light body technique, and the speed was naturally terrifying. Everyone present only saw Mo Chong's figure one moment ago, and the next moment, Mo Chong had already come to more than ten zhang away.

"Mo Chong!?"

"Senior Brother Mo!?"

"Brother Mo!"

Several exclaims, among which the sweet and familiar 'Brother Mo' naturally came from Zhao Xuening's mouth. She used to be here. I don't know if she was there from the beginning, or if she rushed over after seeing the call for help like Mo Chong.

Mo Chong nodded, and smiled at one of the people in Shouyang Mountain: "Brother Shi, we meet again." "That 'ink rush' came from the mouth of Shi impermanence.

Everyone was a little confused. The people of Shouyang Mountain still understood a little, but the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were confused, and said in their hearts: How can this Mo Chong call the people of Shouyang Mountain Senior Brother? Although it is not bad to say this, after all, they are also monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom, but now we are going to go to war, so if we call it so affectionate, can we still fight?

Shi Wuchang smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect it to be just a day." Brother Mo's mana has improved again. ”

Mo Chong said: "Brother Shi, can we fight this time?"

Shi Wuchang shook his head and said, "I can't be the master, this time it's too big." ”

"It's just a demon beast, how big can it be, compared to a few lives?" Mo Chong frowned secretly. I heard a young man's voice in my ears: "Senior Brother Mo, come here." This time it's a matter of importance, and you can't be sloppy. ”

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and heard that the voice was Xiao Changqing. This is useless secret language transmission technique, Xiao Changqing has also practiced it.

"Hmph, I advise you to leave quickly! After waiting for so long, there is not a single one, the seven of us are here, six against seven, you can't win!" A Shouyang Mountain disciple snorted coldly and spoke. But as soon as he finished speaking, the northwest corner was dusty, and another monk arrived, although he couldn't see it clearly when he was far away, but that white cloth was undoubtedly a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Hmph, six against seven?" said a young man with a face like a crown of jade on the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Mo Chong vaguely remembered that his name was Chen Zhenyin. has some connections with Chen Shizu, who led the team.

"So, are you unwilling to leave!?" said the Shouyang Mountain disciple's voice turned cold.

Chen Zhenyin said coldly: "We don't have to go. ”

Under the words of the two, the monk from the northwest had already arrived, but it was Yang Wuhui. Yang Wuhui consumed more than half of the mana on his body at this time, and although he was not injured, the overall strength of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was still not comparable to Shouyang Mountain.

"The two juniors have just arrived, and I will explain the situation. ”

A voice came to Mo Chong's ears, and it was a secret whisper. Mo Chong turned his head to look, he didn't recognize it, it was a young man with a sickly face and a listless look, if he hadn't seen him here, Mo Chong would have regarded him as a tuberculosis ghost. Zhao Xue Ning saw Mo Chong looking at the sick-looking young man, and immediately whispered beside Mo Chong: "That's Bai Wuxi, Senior Brother Bai." ”

When Mo Chong heard the name, he almost laughed. Xindao: You obviously look like a tuberculosis ghost, how can you call it white and disease-free. It's not like that.

I only heard Bai Wuxian continue: "The four of us found a third-level red sand worm in the wasteland, so we chased it all the way, chased it for most of the day, and finally intercepted it here. Unexpectedly, this red sandworm ran into a big hole in the ground, and inside the big hole was the remains of an underground palace. The place that is enclosed by the four elephants is. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, he immediately looked back. There was a red sand worm in the formation, he saw it, there was a big hole in the ground, he also saw it, but to say that there was a dungeon in the hole, he really didn't pay attention to it.

Bai Wuxi paused and said: "We found this ruin, naturally we were surprised, and we were waiting to investigate, when the people from Shouyang Mountain suddenly appeared and wanted to drive us away." You've seen the rest of the story, and there's nothing to say. ”

"Yikes!"

Zhao Xuening suddenly exclaimed. Shocked everyone present. Seeing her pale, everyone couldn't help but whisper, "What happened!?"

Mo Chong also asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xue Ning said in a trembling voice: "Mo ...... Brother Mo, you ...... Why do you have a long, thick, and slippery thing on you!?"

As soon as Zhao Xuening said this, everyone present showed a strange look on their faces. Many people's eyes looked at Mo Chong's crotch.

Mo Chong had a black line on his head, glared at the crotch of his pants, and then comforted softly: "Oh, don't be afraid, it's Xiaoqing." As he spoke, he reached into his arms, grabbed the little medicine king snake and shook it, and then put it back again.

Zhao Xuening saw that Mo Chong took out a green snake from his arms, and his face was white again, but it was still much better than before: "Brother Mo, you ...... How did you put it in your arms? It just crept over ......" At this point, I felt that it was inconvenient to go on, and immediately shut up.

Zhao Xuening just came to Mo Chong's side to talk, naturally she was very close, and then she just stood like this and didn't move again, the little medicine king snake was wrapped around Mo Chong's waist, and she felt that a stranger was so close, so she couldn't help but come out and take a look, and she happened to be touched by Zhao Xuening, which naturally scared her.

"Ahem!ahem!" Shi Wuchang on the other side coughed dryly twice, attracting everyone's attention again, and said, "That's it." It's not a matter for us to stand and stare like this, it's better to enter this dungeon together, how about it? I've seen it just now, although this dungeon is old, it's very large, after entering, we can separate, whether we can find something, that's everyone's luck. Otherwise, if it continues like this, if people from other sects come in a hurry, the shape will be even more complicated. ”

"It's not ......" The monk who spoke before Shouyang Mountain obviously wanted to open his mouth to object, but after saying two words, he didn't say anything more, obviously someone gave him some code or said something.

All the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you look at me, I look at you. Mo Chong and Yang Wuhui were later, and they didn't know anything about the underground palace at all. Chen Zhenyin said to one of the mediocre-looking disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, "Senior Brother Li. You've been in, what's going on inside?"

The Senior Brother Li replied, "It's really big inside. It's just that it doesn't seem to be very peaceful, and there are some traces of demon beasts. ”

Chen Zhenyin nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's go in with them, right? ”

The rest of the people nodded in unison and said, "Yes, it's all up to Senior Brother to decide." ”

Seeing that everyone had the same opinion, Chen Zhenyin immediately said in a loud voice: "Okay! Of course, this red sandworm was the first thing we found, so we can't let you go. ”

Shi Wuchang smiled: "Naturally, naturally." Please do it!"

Although the red sand worm is a third-level demon beast, but the seven people of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect are here, and it is trapped in the formation, just after a few rounds of attacks, this red sand worm was seriously injured and died. The materials of the red sand worm are not divided, there is only one demon pill, which was accepted by Chen Zhenyin.