Mo Xie felt that the blood was boiling, and rushed to Zhihai in one go, and the yang points on both sides puffed outwards violently, and there was a buzz in his ears, and his breath couldn't come out, and he couldn't catch his breath and gasped.

"Wait...... Wait...... Let...... I...... Gasp...... Cease...... One...... Moments". Mo Ye kept waving his hands. Soaring into the air, he poked out the dense leaves and took a long breath in the bright moonlight.

The night is deep, the sky is full of ten thousand points of silver light, half a piece of crystal clear white jade, inlaid in the boundless night sky. What a beautiful night, but Mo Xie's desolate heart can't stir up beautiful waves.

Mo Xie shook his head and withdrew the black hair on the canopy, what is the matter, he originally wanted to eat a piece of snake meat, contain a snake gall, and suck some snake venom, but he didn't expect to chase him to the snake's nest.

These holy insects were too ghostly, Mo Xie could sense that there were still two holy insects in the Formation Realm that had not appeared, and a wisp of Zerg Divine Consciousness was locking on him. Mo Xie wanted to peek into the location of the two holy insects, but he couldn't catch them at all. With the help of breathing, Mo Xie God recognized the airspace, it was obviously daytime, but it became a black sky, what moon and stars were there, it was obviously the eyes of a fixed holy insect and a group of holy insects, staring at this forest area.

Mo Xie wanted to stick out his head to see that there was a mountain there, but his divine sense swept away the insects or insects. There is also the shadow of the mountain. "Finish, there are no mountains and no stones. If you don't have stones, you don't have to learn your own stone technique."

"Hey, hey, the miasma here is too heavy, and the sage can't stand it." After speaking, Mo Ye laughed dryly twice at himself. What's the solution? I really fell into the worm nest this time.

Xiangqiu didn't move, calmly watching Mo Xie jump up and down. Knowing that Mo Xie had no chance to run at all.

"Ring the patrol envoy, I can't hide it, I really didn't bring it with me." After Mo Xie finished speaking, he smiled and patted the spirit bag on his body.

"Who believes it? With hundreds of spirit bags on his body, can he still bring such a precious holy grass?" Xiang Qiu wondered in his heart.

"Little Holy Friend Mo, do you want to regret it?" Xiangqiu's fire crystal eyes showed red scales. Flames seemed to erupt and engulf Mo Xie.

"No, I ......". Mo Xie only said half a sentence, and he was stuck there. A distant old voice came. "Fine meat. Eat it all".

Then Mo Xie felt that his brain was blank, and his eyes were no longer dark, but full of gray tones. His body seemed to be sucked by something, and he flew up in a windmill.

It was dark, the dark sky, the dark sight, the dark breath, the dark soul, everything was quiet in the darkness. Condensing an atmosphere of confusion.

I don't know how long it took, the darkness was suddenly stirred up by something, and then a big greasy hand grabbed Mo Ye's hair and pulled it out of the dark world.

Mo Xie took a sharp breath of consciousness. Smelling the scent of snake meat, it gurgled, and Mo Ye's stomach rang for the first time. It was as if there was a muffled thunder, and he trembled twice when he grabbed Mo Ye's hand.

Then, an eye that was sunken deep into the socket. Hanging a little crystal and looking at Mo Xie. A bright fork had been pushed up to Mo Ye's ass. Deep crystal's eyes stared at Mo Ye for a long time, and his eyes changed dramatically.

Put down the long fork in your hand, pick up a stick, and hold it a little. Mo Ye was tied to a wooden stick.

Mo Ye glanced at it, and almost fainted in fright, only to see long and short snake skins all over the ground, snakes that had been peeled off one by one. Strung on a pointed fork, his body still writhing in pain.

The red mist flames on a crystal tripod were flying, and more than a dozen skinned snakes were hissing and roasting on the mist flames. Transparent snake oil dripped from the burnt flesh fat into the mist flames, and a burst of breath came out. The clear air spread, and the smell of snake meat wafted around.

Under the crystal tripod, there was a wolf, large and small snake bones were spread on the ground, and an old saint in a feather coat kept grasping in a large black holy bag, sometimes raising his feet, and there was a thin sound of broken bones.

"St. ... Ancestor... I... Be... St. ......". Mo Xie was scared half to death, and he didn't forget to defend himself, and he was halfway through his words.

A mysterious sound came from the mouth of the feather-clad saint. "Eat all the fine meat".

Mo Xie felt that his whole body was scattered like dust, and his brain was confused, sinking into a psychedelia.

The Feather-clad Saint smiled, and with a lift of his hand that reached into the holy bag, he pulled out a snake with red markings on its neck, and the whole body of the snake was smooth and shiny, like a battle armor.

The Warrior of the Feathered Cloak stretched out his black, pointed nails and lightly scratched the snakeskin. The snake's body rolled violently, and with a hiss, the snake's skin was pulled off.

hiss, the originally wilted and soft snake rolled up violently, opened its mouth, and stared straight at the feather-clad saint with a pair of frightened eyes. It seems to be saying, "Spare me, I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years before I reached the ...... of the Formation Realm."

"Eat all the fine meat". The Hooded Saint muttered. With a flick of the snake's head, the snake's head, which was about to transform into a human form, disappeared in a flash. The big snake's head drooped, its mouth was half open, and a long red forked tongue fell, shaking back and forth.

The Feather-Cloaked Saint's eyes lit up, and with a flick of his fingers, an emerald green snake gall flew into the Feather-Cloaked Saint's hand.

"Eat all the fine meat". The feather-clad saint grinned and looked at the mist flame with the snake gall for a long time, picked up a crystal fork, and gently picked the snake gall on the tip. At this time, it was discovered that there were no less than 200 snake gall bladders hanging on the tip of this crystal fork.

The Feather-Cloaked Saint put the crystal fork aside, took out a fire devouring crystal and threw it into the crystal tripod, and then picked up the crystal fork and roasted the snake gall. Crackling, the snake gall bladder exploded under the scorching of the fog flames, instantly forming a green mist.

The Feather-clad Saint had a green light in his eyes, staring at the green mist tightly. The beard on his mouth turned green in the green light. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the feather-clad saint grabbed the green mist like a ball, rubbing it back and forth in the palm of his hand. In the blink of an eye, the green mist turned into a green pill.

This green pill is full of green light, without any impurities, like a drop of water, crystal clear, green like a touch of breaking.

The feather-clad saint grinned for a long time, then turned his head and glanced at Mo Xie tied to the wooden stick. "Eat all the fine meat".

The Feather-Cloaked Saint Sage pinched open Mo Ye's mouth, swished, and threw the green pill into his mouth. Mo Ye felt a burst of smooth stuff enter his abdomen, igniting a layer of bitter cold. Then a bitter feeling of pain arises spontaneously, and even the pain can cry without sadness.

Crackling, just as Mo Xie was tasting the bitterness and joy of life, the feather-clothed saint fell into the dough as if he was kneading, grabbing Mo Ye and rubbing it for a while. Bursts of qi and blood surged from Mo Ye's Dan Sea. Sandwiched with pain, I did a cycle of weeks in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Mo Xie again, he turned into a little green man, his whole body was full of green light, and even the black battle armor became green.

"Eat all the fine meat". The Feather-Cloaked Saint turned Mo Ye around a few times and smiled with satisfaction. Picking up the long crystal fork, he picked up Mo Ye and walked towards Jingding.

Mo Ye is like being immersed in a waveless blue water, and he can see his own shadow crystallinely. He had a green smile on his face, but he didn't have the slightest sadness.

Suddenly, the feather-clad saint glanced at the entrance of the cave, and with a fork, Mo Xie was thrown away like a stone. The Hooded Saint sat on the floor, holding another fork and hissing and roasting.

A flash of light flashed in front of the entrance of the cave, and a fish-scale saintess appeared outside the cave. "Hehe, it's gone". A spell-like sound sounded, and two rattans flew out, one tying one of the Feathered Saint's feet.

The entrance to the cave was a flash of inspiration. Satsuki and Dull Jun appear on either side of the Fishscale Saintess.

"Oh, why did the Demon Saint Lord come here again," Satsuki exclaimed.

"Fortunately, I came in time, I only ate a few hundred worms, and I didn't eat the Sage." Dull Jun said weakly. Hey, I don't know how many times I've said this sentence. In the past two years, the Demon Holy Lord has become demonic again, and he no longer accepts beauties, but has changed to eating saints, always thinking about changing the law to eat saints. As long as you can't look at it, you will run away halfway.

Xiao Yue and Dull Jun reluctantly took the rattan, pulled hard, and the feather-clad demon lord sat on the ground with his buttocks, his hands fluttering, his left hand holding the crystal fork that was grilling on the fire, and his right hand grasping the big black holy bag. Hiss was pulled by Satsuki and Dull Jun's legs and dragged out of the cave.

A door of light opened, and the Fishscale Saintess jumped onto the body of the Feathered Demon Lord. A butt sits in a pile of oily snake meat. Satsuki and Dull Jun glanced back at the cave in unison. I always feel that this cave is very kind and warm, but I don't know where the love comes from. The two beautiful saints tugged at the rattan and stepped into the light gate.

"Hehe, it's gone". The moment the light gate disappeared, a soft incantation-like sound echoed throughout the cave.

Mo Xie was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know how long he had been lying down. "Ahh

Suddenly, Mo Xie remembered something, and suddenly moved out a few feet. "Where is the serpent"?

Mo Ye covered his aching head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand why he came to this cave. Grunting, a fluttering smell of meat entered his nose, and Mo Ye's stomach thundered again.

Mo Ye patted his head and appeared near the entrance of the cave. I saw a crystal fork on a crystal tripod, and a snake was strung on the crystal fork, the snake was not long, and the ruler was many points.

Mo Ye didn't care so much, it didn't matter who roasted him and ate it. Mo Xie opened his mouth and devoured a meal, eating with oil flowing all over his hands.

When Mo Ye ate it, he felt that this meat was different from ordinary snake meat, more delicate and chewy. Every time I chew it, it seems that there is a breath of essence that really enters the sea of knowledge. Mo Ye sensed that this was not aura, nor was it true qi after cultivation. It's not some kind of natural breath. No matter what kind of qi it is, after eating it in your mouth, it is full of energy.

Mo Xie ate and ate, as if he remembered something, he snapped at the snake's head, the snake's head shattered, Mo Xie picked the broken bones, and a purple light flew out in a flash. Mo Xie clamped his hand, and a grain-sized purple point of light pinched between his fingers. Mo Ye took the purple light point and looked at the light, and put it into the holy bag with a smile.

Then Mo Xie put down the crystal fork and began to pat the snake's head, and after dozens of sucks, Mo Ye grabbed a handful of white, red, and purple points of light in his hand. Three-colored points of light shimmer in the gloomy cave. (To be continued......)