There was not much cultivation left in Yang Xian's body, but at this moment the Yin Yang Fish shone brightly.
Seeing that the mace had reached Yang Xian's head, it could no longer be hit, as if it was being sucked.
"Huh?" Although Mo Hong was a little surprised, his reaction was not very intense and he just used a little more strength.
He raised the mace again and struck hard again.
"Bang!" Not only did the mace not hit him this time, but it bounced back hard.
Mo Wan, who was standing not far away, saw this and was extremely surprised, saying in her heart: "This kid's cultivation is low, but at this moment, he can directly bounce the weapon of a master of the Tribulation Demon Stage so easily. This is impossible. "
Mo Hong is also an ambitious person and he never expected that such a situation would happen.
Not only Mo Hong was surprised, the monsters around him were also stunned.
"What's going on? This kid's defensive spirit beast is also under control. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be unable to hit it!" Mo Hongxin said.
Yang waited for a long time, but still didn't hear the sound of the mace falling on his head, so he opened his eyes and saw Mo Hong who was trying his best to beat him to death.
"Kill if you want. There's no need to tease me like this." Yang Xian didn't know what happened and thought Mo Hong was teasing him, so he said seriously.
When Mo Hong heard this, he became even more puzzled and thought to himself, "Isn't it this kid's fault?"
Thinking of this, Mo Hong raised his head vigilantly and looked around to see if anything new had happened.
After hearing what Yang Xian said, Mo Wan couldn't help but start looking for the person who cast the spell.
Mo Hong searched for a long time and found nothing. He was unwilling to accept it and raised the mace again, using the demonic power to attach to the mace.
"I don't believe in this evil anymore!" He shouted loudly, kicked hard, and rushed into the sky. Then he raised his stick and flew towards Yang Xian, shouting: "Suffer death!"
Mo Hong has bullied others since he was a child, and his cultivation level has also increased with age. He has never been so humiliated and scorned. He was so angry that he looked at Yang Xian with displeasure.
"Bang!" The mace reached Yang Xian's head and couldn't fall down, but the sound it made was louder than before.
Yang Xian felt the warm current flowing from his heart, and there was already some pain in his heart. This made him unable to hold back and squirted a mouthful of blood.
Next, no matter how Mo Hong swung the mace to hit Yang Xian, it would only make a dull sound - and the mace would hit back hard.
Just as Mo Hong tried his best to deal with Yang Xian, a person slowly walked out of the night.
"Who is it?" The red-clothed tree demon was the first to notice the person coming.
"You should let that young man go, otherwise I'm afraid it will cause disaster in the future." The man was dressed in black, and his voice sounded like that of an old man.
Lao Qian walked over and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to worry about who the old man is, but if you monsters let this young man go today, your enemies and creditors will not find you in the future. This young man is just here to find the truth, and you won't want to kill him. "The old man in black said calmly.
After saying this, he slowly lifted the veil.
"Senior Xuan!" Yang Xian shouted in surprise.
The person who came was none other than Lao Xuan, an old oriental sheepherder who had given Qianqiu the Tiangen water and admired Yang Xian quite a lot.
Mo Wan watched for a long time, but didn't notice the fluctuation of the person's cultivation: "If this person is not a master of cultivation, he is a person without any cultivation at all."
Lao Xuan bent his back, pointed at a few monsters with his hand, and said with a smile: "Please disperse quickly before you commit a serious crime."
The monsters under his hands all looked at Mo Wan, hoping that he would come up with an idea.
Everyone knew that people without much cultivation would definitely not dare to come to the Qiankun Cave at night, and seeing the old man speaking softly and softly, as if he was an expert outside the world, they were all a little afraid.
Lao Xuan stepped towards Yang Xian, pointed his hand, and removed an invisible barrier covering Yang Xian's head.
He smiled at Yang Xian and said: "Before, I praised you as a general, but it seems that I praised you too early. Why are you not as calm as before today?"
"This junior is being reckless." Yang Xian said sheepishly.
Lao Xuan laughed heartily, not paying attention to the monster in front of him at all, and said to Yang Xian: "It doesn't matter, how can you call a young man if you are not reckless?"
"Senior Xuan, are you the one who set up the barrier?" Yang Xian asked in surprise.
Lao Xuan shook his head and said: "It was not Lao Chen's hand, but your own hand. As for the reason, Lao Xuan can only tell you this, the secret must not be leaked."
Seeing Lao Xuan's mysterious look, Mo Wan thought for a moment and said to everyone: "Give this senior some face, let's go!"
As soon as these words came out, the money leopard demon Lao Qian quit and asked: "Sir, this...Brother Wang has not found his whereabouts yet..."
"Okay, Wang San, I can take care of it myself. Let's go first." Mo Wan was calm and unlike his usual self.
The young prince spoke, and Mo Hong followed obediently, but he knew that Mo Wan had not made a mistake. If he did not retreat at this time, his life would be in danger.
"In the future, I will definitely come and ask for advice from my seniors." Mo Wan said this and disappeared into the dark night with the monsters.
"Sir, why do we have to run? What about giving it a try?" Lao Qian asked unwillingly.
Mo Wan looked at Mo Hong and said, "Mo Hong, tell him."
Mo Hong nodded respectfully to Mo Wan, turned around and looked at Lao Qian with a smile on his face and said: "My money manager, I have tried my best to break that barrier, and my demon level is Advanced Tribulation Demon Stage, do you think we should leave?"
"You mean...did the old man Baoding that boy?" Lao Qian wanted to be more sure.
Mo Hong smiled contemptuously and said, "If the old man didn't protect that boy, he wouldn't have said these words."
"Then why didn't he just kill us?" Lao Qian asked again.
Mo Wan walked over, patted Lao Qian on the shoulder, and said, "Your thoughts are very confused now. I know you are worried about Wang San, but the matter is now over, let's just regard him as a sacrifice for the great cause."
After Mo Wan reminded him, Lao Qian froze in place. Although Wang San is a tiger demon and he is a leopard spirit, they both joined the army together, worked in the palace together, and were both general managers of the palace, so their friendship was quite deep.
Now that Lao Qian saw that Mo Wan didn't care about Wang San's life or death, he said to himself: "The cunning rabbit will be cooked by the lackey. Brother Wang, your mistake is that you should not have put the princess in danger."
At this time, Mo Hong came over, put his hand on Lao Qian's shoulder, and said: "Manager Qian, don't think so much. They are all doing things for the prince. If Wang San is not talented, he will harm you sooner or later. .”
Lao Qian ignored Mo Hong and said to Mo Wan: "Sir, don't you think something is fishy?"
"What's weird?" Mo Wan asked.
Lao Qian immediately straightened his clothes and replied: "General Manager Wang is considered a master among our monster clan. Even the monsters in the intermediate tribulation demon stage can match the city lords of many cities in the enemy clan. The weak boy just now is obviously just a For a high-level magician, even if General Manager Wang gives him two hands, he will never be able to beat General Manager Wang."
When Mo Wan heard this, he thought about it carefully and found that it did make some sense, and said, "Go on."
"Manager Wang told me before that in addition to clearing out two insiders when he infiltrated the Eastern Sect this time, he also framed a person. But more importantly, we need to know the whereabouts of the Eastern Sect's most precious treasure, the Heavenly Cauldron." Lao Qian continued. analyzed.
"What does the whereabouts of the Heavenly Cauldron have to do with that kid just now?" Mo Hong asked.
Lao Qian shook his head and said: "You are one-sided. If that boy really transcends so many cultivation levels and defeats Wang San, I will never believe it without one or two peerless treasures or spiritual beasts."
Mo Hong's expression also became serious, and he asked: "You mean, is it really possible for that boy to really know the whereabouts of the Heavenly Cauldron?"
Lao Qian nodded and said: "As far as I know, that boy just now is a good brother with a disciple of the Eastern Sect named Qianqiu. And this time, Manager Wang went to the Eastern Sect for a disciple named Qianqiu. Therefore, we framed him and poured a lot of dirty water on his head. Since Wang Sanhui attacked Qianqiu, I think that kid must know a lot of secrets."
"Qianqiu..." Mo Wan repeated the name in her mind, "I seem to have heard it somewhere."
"Young Master, Young Master!" Mo Hong saw that Mo Wan was in a daze, so he shouted several times.
Mo Wan came back to her senses and asked, "Huh?"
"I just thought about it. If it's true as Manager Qian said, that human boy just can't be let go," Mo Hong said.
Mo Wan nodded, thought over and over again, and said, "But they are better than us, so what should we do? According to what my father said, there are many masters of the Eastern sect, and the spiritual beasts are also weird. If we use our strength, we can With this little manpower, we were taken care of before we even reached the mountain gate."
"My subordinate has a plan, what do you think?" Mo Hong walked over and told Mo Wan.
"No, absolutely not. Buyu is already very dissatisfied with what I did when I came here. If she knows that I am using her, I will never marry her in this life." When Mo Wan heard this, He shook his head repeatedly.
When Mo Hong heard this, he could only give up.
At this time, on the other side, Lao Xuan had already helped Yang Xian up.
"Mr. Yang, thank you, Senior Xuan, for the rescue." Yang Xian stood up and hurriedly gave a big salute to Old Xuan.
"No need to thank me, I just happened to be passing by." Lao Xuan was still smiling.
Yang Xian shook his head, smiled, and said: "Senior Xuan is joking, how can anyone pass by Qiankun Cave at night."
Lao Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and said seriously: "I'm here to find something."
"I wonder what Senior Xuan is referring to?" Yang Xian asked while holding the baby pig.
"There are a lot of good things in the Qiankun Cave. In the future, if you have the ability, you must come here to look for it." Lao Xuan touched his beard, looked at Yang Xian with a smile, and then looked at the Qiankun Cave.
