Hearing Helian Wenyan's words, Jiuge sniffed and tried to hold back his tears, "Master, just be okay. You really scared me just now."
"Miss Jiuge, are you okay?" Zong Zhengheng rushed over and asked.
"Well, Uncle Zongzheng, I'm fine, don't worry." Jiuge shook his head lightly.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zong Zhengheng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned his gaze to Tang Yuan aside, scolding in a low voice: "Brother Tang, you really don't know how to stop me. Fortunately, Miss Jiuge is fine, if we let the Pavilion Master know, we will definitely not be spared!"
"This..." Tang Yuan laughed dryly, "I have reminded you of this just now, telling you not to come over... but you just didn't listen..."
"Okay, Tang Yuan can't be entirely blamed for this." Helian Wenyan interrupted the two of them, "It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's find another place to camp tonight."
"Yeah, okay." The other three nodded.
Just as he was about to leave, two sharp flying blades suddenly flashed past from a distance with a "swish" sound, heading straight towards where Helian Wenyan was standing.
"Master Helian, be careful!"
Zong Zhengheng was the first to notice the danger, shouted, and quickly rushed towards Helian Wenyan.
When everyone saw this, their expressions all changed.
"clang--"
As a collision sounded, Zong Zhengheng blocked one of the flying blades with his sword, but his arm was scratched by another flying blade.
Seeing this scene, Helian Wenyan's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes immediately turned to the direction of the flying blade.
At this time, the third flying blade flew towards him quickly! !
Helian Wenyan swung his sword and directly missed the flying blade.
"Who is it! Come out quickly!!" Helian Wenyan scolded him coldly.
But except for their group, there was no response.
"Humph! He's just a person who hides his head and shows his tail!! He can sneak attack, but he can't show his face!!" Helian Wenyan snorted angrily.
"Master, come and see Uncle Zongzheng's hands, his blood has turned black!!" At this time, Jiuge's urgent voice suddenly came over.
Helian Wenyan looked over after hearing the sound, and sure enough he saw some fine black lines starting to appear on Zong Zhengheng's wrist.
Not only that, those black lines are spreading to the surrounding skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How are you?" Helian Wenyan hurried over and asked.
"I'm fine." Zong Zhengheng gritted his teeth, holding back the pain and said, "It's just a hand injury, it won't kill me."
"...!!!" Helian Wenyan immediately frowned, "You, why did you go to block that sword blade for me just now?"
He and Zong Zhengheng had been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was the one who blocked the sword for him first.
"No reason." Zong Zhengheng smiled, "We can live without Zong Zhengheng in this world, but we cannot live without Helian Wenyan."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing this, Helian Wenyan glared at him fiercely, "We are all the same, no one's life is more valuable than anyone else's."
"Haha..." Zong Zhengheng chuckled twice again, but said no more.
Seeing that the black poison continued to spread, Helian Wenyan didn't care so much, and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist, frowning and said: "Without further delay, we must quickly suppress the spread of the poison, and then clean up the poisonous blood." !!”
After speaking, he took out the silver needle he carried with him and stabbed Zong Zhengheng's acupuncture point accurately, trying to suppress the toxins in his wrist.
Jiuge and Tang Yuan stood aside, watching the two people with worried faces.
After a while, the black texture on Zong Zhengheng's wrist finally stopped spreading.
Seeing this, Helian Wenyan did not hesitate, directly picked up the dagger, cut Zong Zhengheng's scratched wound, and forced the poison out.
"Hiss—" Zong Zhengheng gasped in pain, but he didn't even make a sound.
Not far away, everyone gathered around one after another, especially the people from Yinyue Pavilion. Seeing that Zong Zhengheng was injured, everyone was extremely nervous.
"Brother Zongzheng, how do you feel? If that doesn't work, we'll ask Lightning Thunder Eagle to notify Miss Suho and ask her to find a way to send some elixirs." Zongyuan asked nervously.
"I'm fine, don't be too nervous." Zong Zhengheng shook his head and said, although he said it calmly, Zong Yuan still saw the cold sweat on his forehead.
After a while, the toxins were finally almost eliminated. Helian Wenyan stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The toxins have been suppressed for the time being. The remaining toxins still need you to use your spiritual power to remove them." Drain completely."
Zong Zhengheng nodded, looked at Helian Wenyan, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, Master Helian's healing techniques are still so skillful."
"You should stop bragging about flattering me." Helian Wenyan glanced at him, "I have to thank you for what happened today. If it weren't for you, I would probably be the one who is poisoned now."
Zong Zhengheng waved his hand, "There is no need to say thank you. Master Helian can detoxify me regardless of past grudges. I am already very satisfied."
"That's all." Helian Wenyan sighed lightly and waved his hand, "We have been fighting for more than ten years. From now on, let's just wipe out the grievances between you and me."
"Haha..." After hearing this, Zong Zhengheng immediately smiled heartily, "With Master Helian's words, my injuries today are not in vain."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, sit down and do your exercises and regulate your breath." Helian Wenyan frowned and urged.
"Yes." Zong Zhengheng nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to exercise and adjust his breath...
time flies.
An hour later, Zong Zhengheng withdrew his spiritual power and opened his eyes. Helian Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his originally black and blue wrists had returned to ruddy color.
After a brief tidying up, everyone set off again, speeding towards the snowy forest.
No one noticed that at the moment when the last person entered the snowy forest, two black figures suddenly appeared where Helian Wenyan and Jiuge had been.
One of the men in Xuanyi had one hand on his back and stared at Helian Wenyan and his group as they walked away, his expression extremely cold.
"They all thought that what the girl saw just now was an illusion. In fact, except for the death of the old man, which was an illusion, everything else she saw was real." The man in Xuanyi said unhurriedly.
Hearing this, another man in black robe sneered, "Brother is right, all the people who came into this room, except for the three of them, were turned into bones in the end." After a pause, he asked again: " However, you almost succeeded just now, why did you stop suddenly?"
Hearing the other party's question, the man in black clothes narrowed his eyes, "The soul in that girl's body was completely beyond my expectation. Not only did I fail to absorb that soul, but I was actually shocked by the power of that soul. "
"What, there is such a thing?" the man in black robe said in shock.
"Yes." The man in black clothes breathed out slowly, "Although she hurt me, I will not give up on her because of this. I have never met such a powerful soul in the mortal world for so long. I believe that as long as I devour her soul, it will definitely help me break through my cultivation."
"Brother, don't just think about yourself. I still have dozens of souls left before I can officially break through from a demon cultivator to a magician. You have to help me." The man in black robe said in a flattering manner, "I found out , Those monks just now are different from the mortals we met before, their cultivation level is not low, it is not easy to absorb their soul."
"Didn't I teach you the soul control technique before? Why, you haven't accumulated enough soul yet?" The man in black clothes raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in black robe, his tone full of impatience.
"Ahem..." The man in black robe coughed twice and hesitated: "Brother, you also know that it is extremely difficult to practice. Now I can only absorb the souls of those who have no cultivation, those high-level monks I can’t absorb the soul yet.”
"You are really a waste! It's impossible for Demon Lord Youyue to reuse you like you!" The man in black clothes said with disgust on his face.
"I..." The man in black robe curled his lips and lowered his head in grievance.
"Okay, let's catch up with those people first. There are more than twenty of them in total. If you get a few souls, Demon Lord Youyue will be very happy." Exuding greed.
"Yes, brother." The man in black robe replied respectfully.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them disappeared in a flash.
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The Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons.
As night fell, Ming Youyue and Mo Ranxie were drinking by the stream in the forest.
"Yue'er, do you think that Zi Moxi is reliable?" Mo Ranxie took a sip of tea and frowned and asked: "She has been in Ten Thousand Demons Mountain for several days, but she has nowhere to go except that side hall. Been there.”
"Yes." Ming Youyue lowered her head and stared at the teapot in front of her for a moment, as if she was carefully savoring the aroma of the tea. "The purpose of bringing her here was not to let her absorb the soul."
"You told me last time that this was the intention of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, saying that as long as Luo Qingyue knew that Zi Moxi was in the mortal world, he would definitely send people to hunt her down. But, how are we going to send this news to the heavenly world? ?" Mo Ranxie asked doubtfully.
"Don't worry, I have my own solution, just wait and see." Ming Youyue pursed her lips and smiled, with a sly glint in her eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, a demon soldier came over, bowed and said to the two of them: "Two demon lords, a man who calls himself Ye Feiyun asked to see him, saying that he brought news about the sky-shattering demon lord."
"Ye Feiyun?" Mo Ranxie was stunned for a moment, "Why is he here?"
Before the demon soldier could reply, Ming Youyue raised her red lips, as if she had anticipated what would happen, "Go and bring him here."
"Yes, Demon Lord Youyue."
As soon as the demon soldier left, Mo Ranxie glanced at the woman in front of him suspiciously, "Yue'er, the method you just mentioned could be him, right?"
"That's right." Ming Youyue raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Jing Yu has succeeded, and Ye Feiyun went down to the world under his order."
Hearing this, Mo Ranxie was even more puzzled, "When did Ye Feiyun and Jing Yu get together?"
"It's a coincidence. When Jing Yu went to Tianlao to assassinate Ye Futian, he met Ye Feiyun. Ye Feiyun was worried about being unable to go down to the lower world, so Jing Yu helped him along the way."
"Oh?" Mo Ranxie curled his lips, "This thing sounds very interesting."
"Haha, there is one more interesting thing." Ming Youyue continued, "Jing Yu actually told Ye Feiyun that Fufeng is also in the mortal world, and his mortal identity is called Nan Gong Jing."
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