Thinking of this, Mo Chong wrapped the gauze and medicinal herbs that he had just torn off from his body again, he didn't have any mana at all now, if he was seen dying not long ago, his injuries would suddenly be healed, even if he didn't treat him as a monster and attack immediately, he would have to be driven out of the car. In this strange land, before anything was figured out, it was obviously not wise to leave this group of mortals.

Wrapping the gauze, Mo Chong stretched out his hand and lifted a line of cotton curtains covering the car windows. At this time, the carriage was slowly moving along a wide bluestone road, and the road was lined with tall and dilapidated and dusty buildings that seemed to rise like dense forests. It seems that he did not have long to go from a coma to recover, and the caravan was still in the ancient city before.

'Where the hell is this!'

After looking at it for a while, he didn't see any doorway, so Mo Chong had to put down the cotton curtain. At this time, he had gradually become accustomed to the air filled with a faint demonic aura. A place full of demonic energy...... Mo Chong recalled in his mind the classics he had read about the records of demonic energy, but he didn't have a clue. You must know that even the Xiuzhen Kingdom occupied by the Demon Dao monks, and even the other side of the Bamboo Fence Prairie, it is full of the Five Elements Aura, after all, it is still under the same sky. Can you still be teleported out of the world you were in?

It doesn't matter what place it is. The aura was so thin and impure, which also gave Mo Chong a headache, and when he breathed, there was no way to separate the demonic qi. If it is a young monk who has just started to practice, it can be said that the meridians are slowly familiar with this impure aura, but Mo Chong ...... He has cultivated the Five Elements of the Righteous Path, and he has already built a foundation. His meridians and dantian had already been formed, and if he breathed in this kind of aura cultivation that contained demonic energy, it was likely that the dantian and meridians that had been nourished by the five elements aura would be destroyed, and he would not have a second stand-in treasure available.

Under Mo Chong's heavy mood, night fell quickly, and the time soon came. When the pattern of the Yuheng Palace on the back of his hand lit up, Mo Chong immediately couldn't wait to enter it. Now, he can't rely on the aura of the outside world to cultivate, he can only count on Yuheng Palace. But. What made Mo Chong depressed was that now that he had lost all his mana and his cultivation was completely gone, the time he spent in Yuheng Palace. From more than three hours before, it fell directly to less than half an hour.

Cultivation is the accumulation of mana. Only by filling the meridians with aura can the surplus aura be transformed into mana cultivation. Mo Chong is a monk who has built a foundation, and with the magic fruit that he has swallowed, the mana that the meridians can contain is much more than that of an ordinary monk in the foundation building period. In this way, even if he spent half an hour meditating and cultivating every day, it would be in vain. Before he could fill the meridians with his aura, he had to be sent out of the Yuheng Palace, and the mana in his body that had not been transformed into cultivation would quickly dissipate on its own.

'Hmph. It seems that there is only one way left. If you can find some elixir and refine it into an elixir...... No, just one or two elixirs are enough. As long as I can recover a little mana, I can open the Qiankun Na in my body, although there are not many pills in the Qiankun Na, and there are no pills suitable for the Qi cultivation period, but I can exchange the items in it with others. As long as he took the first step...... Mo Chong looked at the black-brown roof, silently thinking in his heart.

The next few days. To treat Mo Chong's injuries, the old man would come to the carriage every day to check on Mo Chong's situation, and by the way, pour him a bowl of smelly and bitter medicinal soup. For this qiē, Mo Chong pretended to be unconscious every time. And in the past few days, Mo Chong finally knew the reason why the aura of heaven and earth in this world was not pure. There are big cracks with demonic energy everywhere, how can the aura of heaven and earth be pure?

On this day, the old man came to the carriage to visit Mo Chong again, and brought the wound medicine that was ready to replace Mo Chong. Mo Chong didn't dare to let the old man see that his wound had already healed, so he opened his eyes in time. The old man was first surprised by Mo Chong's sobriety, and then said happily: "Oh!?young man, you have finally woken up!?"

Mo Chong looked surprised and grateful, and said, "Old man, did you save me? Where am I?"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes." It is the intention of the head of the house to save you. However, thanks to the fact that you survived, you know, you were really injured that day! Yes, young man, who are you, what is your name, and how did you appear alone in the ancient city of Mengyuan?"

In the past few days, Mo Chong has been lying in the carriage thinking about things, and he has listened to the conversations of everyone outside the car window, knowing that he is in a caravan that sells tea and silk and belongs to the boss surnamed Xue. Because I was in a hurry, I had to pass through the ancient city of Mengyuan. Immediately, Mo Chong told the story he had already made up. said that he was also an attendant of a caravan, but because of an accident, he was separated from the caravan. Such a reason was not abrupt, the old man quickly accepted it, and after comforting Mo Chong for a few words, he hurried back to the head of the family.

Not long after the old man left, there was a noisy sound outside, Mo Chong was stunned, and was about to lift the curtain to take a look, but the car door was opened from the outside at this time, and a burly man poked half of his body in. When Dahan saw Mo Chong sitting up, he was slightly stunned at first, and then he bent down regardless of it, and grabbed a longbow and a quiver from under the seat of Mo Chong's car. Hurry away.

'What's going on?'

Mo Chong frowned, reached out and lifted the curtain, looking ahead. By this time the caravan had stopped advancing, and the charioteers and guards in front had retreated, and the men in the caravan were all bent with bows and arrows, and rows of arrows were shot forward like locusts. Looking ahead, in the road ahead, there were five corpses, two were horse corpses, and two were obviously guards in the caravan, and the remaining corpse was in tatters, and the corpse was already rotten, but it seemed to be a living thing, slowly climbing towards everyone.

'Ghouls!?'

As soon as he saw this walking corpse, Mo Chong was shocked. After the creature dies, the corpse may become a ghoul under the infiltration of the cold land and the cold air. Although ghouls are low-level ghosts, and they don't know how to attack with spells, Mo Chong has been cultivating for so many years, and in addition to seeing it in the classic books, today is the first time he has seen a real thing. It seems that the formation of the ghouls in front of him is mostly related to the demonic energy that is pervading the world here.

"Whoosh!"

A few rounds of arrows rained down, and soon the ghoul was shot into a hedgehog. However, the ghouls didn't seem to feel anything about it, and still crawled towards the crowd unhurriedly. Seeing this, Mo Chong sighed. This attack is simply useless. The best way to deal with ghouls is, of course, to shoot a few fireballs, which can be burned to ashes. If not, ice picks, thorns, or anything else will do. Or use a flying sword or something, although you can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but you can't hurt people by chopping the ghoul into a few pieces of wriggling dead flesh.

At the same time as Mo Chong sighed, the ghoul had already climbed in front of the caravan's first cart. The charioteer and the warrior who escorted the chariot had retreated far away, but no one had untied the yellow horse pulling the cart. The yellow horse was visibly terrified of the approaching ghouls, and raised his horse's hooves as he struggled violently. The ghoul lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, used all fours together, and hugged the yellow horse. The yellow horse neighed and struggled, and soon fell to the ground, and a large black-purple scar appeared on the horse's body, and the black-purple liquid that came out of its mouth was also black-purple. And just in the blink of an eye, the yellow horse that was still alive just now has only a puddle of black water and a horse skin. Ghouls have corpse poison. That's the only tricky thing about it.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot its head!" shouted a big man with a scar on his face. It's a pity that everyone was already frightened when they saw the tragic situation of the yellow horse falling to the ground, although the arrows kept flying out, and the accuracy was much worse. Look at the ghoul again, the arrows that had been shot at it had been corroded by its bodily fluids, and they had fallen to the ground.

"Protect the head of the family, retreat first!"

The scar-faced man saw that everyone had no intention of fighting, and saw that the ghouls were almost invincible, so he immediately stopped drinking. In fact, there was no need for him to speak, everyone was already retreating, and as soon as his words came out, everyone retreated faster, just a few breaths, and there were only more than two dozen carriages and carriages left in the place.

Mo Chong looked at the people who were running away in a hurry in the distance, sighed lightly, and muttered: "You are in such a hurry to go, don't you want me to repay the grace of saving your life?" As he spoke, Mo Chong flashed out of the carriage, took a Yanling knife from the saddle of a horse next to him that everyone had not had time to take away when they ran away, and held it in his hand. Although Mo Chong lost all his mana, he used to be a monk in the end, such a low-level ghost who couldn't even use spells, he really didn't care about it, not to mention that he had also practiced superior martial arts.

The ghoul didn't care about Mo Chong at all, it just crawled all the way forward, and when it came to the horse, it pounced on it, killed it, and then crawled to the next one. Mo Chong watched from the side, and when the ghoul pounced on a horse, his body flew out a little under his feet, and then the knife in his hand flashed, and a half-rotten head of the ghoul suddenly rolled out of his chest. But even so, the ghoul with a different head was still moving, its head constantly opening and closing its rotting mouth on the ground, and its body still pounced on the next steed with the sense of the breath of the living being.

'Yes!?can you still move!?'

Mo Chong frowned, his body rose and fell a few times, and the Yanling knife in his hand kept swinging out, and in the end, the ghoul's body was directly divided into more than a dozen pieces by Mo Chong, and he couldn't do anything more than writhing on the ground. After doing this, Mo Chong didn't bother to pay attention to it, and casually threw the Yanling knife that had been corroded to tatters. Ghouls are nourished by the cold air, and as long as they are exposed to the sun for three or five days, they will naturally disappear invisibly.

Defeating the ghouls, Mo Chong walked towards one of the more ornate carriages in the group. This is exactly the carriage of the head of the Xue family. Since the people of the caravan had run away, Mo Chong didn't bother to wait for them, so he simply found some gold and silver belongings and set out on his own road. However, when Mo Chong opened the car door and saw the situation in the carriage clearly, he was stunned. The Xue family, who originally thought they had run out, actually had two left. Both were sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, and one of them was dressed in a pale green maid's costume, with his eyes closed and his lips white, and he was obviously unconscious. Another girl, dressed in brocade clothes, was pinching her hands with her hands, and an egg-sized fireball was slowly condensing in front of her.

"Fireball Technique!?Immortal Cultivator!?" Seeing the two girls in the carriage, Mo Chong was already taken aback, and then he was even more shocked when he saw the fireball in front of the girl in brocade. However, while being surprised, Mo Chong was also slightly happy in his heart. It is naturally no better to be able to meet an immortal cultivator here, and the little girl in front of her seems to be about the second or third level of the Qi cultivation period, and it is better to ask her about the immortal cultivator than to bump into her like a headless fly.

"Huh!?"

The brocade-clothed girl was obviously also startled by Mo Chong, who suddenly opened the car door, and subconsciously commanded the fireball that had not yet fully formed and hit Mo Chong.

'!'

When Mo Chong saw the girl's action, his face turned pale with fright. He didn't have any mana in his body now, and he was hit by this fireball technique...... Even if the fireball wasn't fully formed, he would definitely be burned to charcoal. Immediately, Mo Chong pulled hard with his right hand and slammed the car door shut, and the person also stepped a little under his feet and swept onto the roof of the car.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Mo Chong had just swept up when the fireball slammed into the car door, quickly knocking it through, and then flew straight forward, hitting another carriage. This carriage was nothing more than an ordinary wooden and iron leather zuò, how could it resist the spells of the immortal cultivators? At the moment when the fireball hit it, the carriage immediately 'beared' and burned violently.

Mo Chong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and heard the girl's exclamation in his ears again. The carriage beneath his feet was also ignited by the flames of the fireball. But the girl's experience in facing the enemy was obviously very poor, and she neither immediately kicked the burning car door off, nor did she burst out of the carriage, but only opened her mouth and screamed. Oh, it's two teenage girls screaming. It seems that the unconscious maid has also woken up.

The corners of Mo Chong's mouth raised slightly, and he fell lightly in front of the carriage, and the girl dressed as a maid saw Mo Chong's figure, and immediately seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "It's you!?quickly!help...... Ahem!ahem!" the maid was halfway through her words, and she was immediately choked by the thick smoke, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"You have feet on you, won't you run out on your own?" Mo Chong sighed, shook his head, and flew up suddenly. only heard a 'boom', the burning carriage was kicked by Mo Chong, and suddenly flew in all directions, and the two people in the carriage were unexpected, and suddenly 'bang' and fell to the ground together.

"Who are you!?"

After the initial panic, the girl in brocade finally calmed down, stood up straight, and stared at Mo Chong coldly. Her voice was calm and her expression was very calm, but it was a pity that her slightly trembling body revealed her true thoughts in her heart, and she was actually very nervous. Whoever was changed, abandoned in a strange place, faced with a strange man, it was really impossible not to be afraid.

The green-clothed maid on the side interjected, "Miss, you haven't seen him." He was the one who was saved by the vice-captain...... Huh!?Why did your injuries heal so quickly? Faubber clearly said that even if you were cured, you would have to lie down for at least a year and a half. The first half of the sentence of the green-clothed maid is said to the girl in brocade, and the second half of the sentence is facing Mo Chong.

Mo Chong smiled, but still didn't answer. The green-clothed maid's face suddenly changed, and said, "Miss, let's run, that monster ......" Speaking of monsters, the green-clothed maid looked at the carriage in front of her in horror, and there were still a few pools of black water and a few horse skins on the ground in the distance, but the monster in her mouth was gone.

The girl in brocade seemed to have only remembered the ghoul at this time, and her face turned pale. However, Mo Chong stood in front of her calmly and decently, but it invisibly gave her courage. So, she looked more closely, and found the ghoul's flesh. The girl in brocade was overjoyed at first, and then said with a solemn face: "That...... Ghouls, you killed them?"

Mo Chong shook his head and said lightly: "Since you know that it is a ghoul, you should know that I can't kill it." I just chopped it into seventeen or eighteen pieces. ”

The girl in brocade changed her face and said, "You...... You're an immortal cultivator!?"

Mo Chong didn't speak, just glanced at the green-clothed maid beside the brocade-clothed girl. The girl in brocade understood, and immediately reached out and patted the back of the green maid's neck. Before the green-clothed maid could understand what was going on, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Are you an immortal cultivator?" the brocade-clothed girl spoke again. As he spoke, his palm flipped over, and there was already a short sword more than two feet long and shining in his palm. It is the magic weapon used by immortal cultivators, and it seems that the texture is not bad.

Mo Chong touched his nose. A little girl at the second or third level of the Qi cultivation period actually showed her blade in front of her, however, of course, Mo Chong didn't forget that she didn't have the slightest mana now, so she just smiled and said, "I'm an immortal cultivator." It used to be. But you don't have to be so nervous, you should feel that I don't have the slightest mana in me. ”

The brocade-clothed girl's face turned cold, and she snorted: "Hmph, there are many spells that can converge mana breath." Who knows if you're hiding your mana......? Since you are an immortal cultivator, what are you doing in my caravan!?"

Mo Chong touched his nose again, and said in his heart, is this little girl too stupid, or too cute. Didn't your maid say just now, I was rescued, and you yourself sent her to check on it before, why are you asking again?

"Say it quickly!?" Seeing that Mo Chong didn't speak, the brocade-clothed girl immediately clenched the short sword in her hand, and the little mana on her body began to agitate.

Seeing this, Mo Chong hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! I said, have you forgotten that I was rescued by your family a few days ago, but I didn't get in by myself." ”

When the brocade-clothed girl heard this, her face softened slightly, and she said, "Hmph." I know. You must have been a monk who went to break into the forbidden land of the ancient city of Dream Origin, but you were seriously injured and escaped. ”

"What is the forbidden land of the Dream Source Ancient City?" Mo Chong frowned, and then shook his head secretly, what Dream Source Ancient City is not important at all, what he wants to know is the information about the immortal cultivation realm here. Thinking of this, Mo Chong said, "Miss Xue, I want to ask what kind of place this is." ”