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After a while, there was a rustling of leaves, and two people jumped down from above. A boy in blue was holding his arm with one hand and his knee with the other, a blood-stained boy was holding him in his arms.

The purple red on Cong Rong's face has obviously faded, and it seems that he will return to his original appearance in a while.

Mo Yenan glanced at Cong Rong who was sleeping peacefully in his hands, breathing steadily, and said lightly, "Fortunately, he wasn't found."

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recall--

Just then, the light gradually disappeared, and a conspicuous crack slowly appeared between the two dragon patterns on the jade pendant.

A person walked along the road that appeared for no reason when the barrier was broken. He looked at Cong Rong's extremely embarrassed posture and rushed over quickly.

Mo Yenan squatted on the open space next to Cong Rong Bai Yuan, hurriedly took out a small red medicine pot from his arms, put the pills in it everywhere, reached out to open Cong Rong's mouth, but was caught by Bai Yuan wrist.

"What is this?" Bai Yuan looked at him, and then at the medicine bottle in his hand, "Dispelling dye?"

Mo Yenan looked up at Bai Yuan indifferently at first, but was startled by his blood red eyes, "Yes... yes."

His eyes told Mo Yenan that he himself, Bai Yuan's expression is terrifying now!

Only then did Bai Yuan let go, but he still didn't let Mo Yenan touch Cong Rong's face, grabbed the pill by himself, pinched Cong Rong's cheeks gently, and carefully handed it into his mouth.

"Don't swallow..." Mo Yenan looked at it for a while, and saw that the pill was stuck in his throat, "Forget it, I'll go get some water too..." He was about to leave when Bai Yuan took it out of Cong Rong's mouth The thing was contained in the air without hesitation, and he covered his lips, and the four lips were tightly pressed together.

Mo Yenan: "..."

Although he understood that Bai Yuan's actions were feeding Cong Rong medicine, he still needed to slow down.

He looked at the two people in front of him in a half-up motion, but luckily the two separated quickly so he didn't get thundered for too long.

The pill has been taken, and seeing that the purplish red burns on Cong Rong's body are gradually getting better, Bai Yuan is relieved.

"You can eat one too." Mo Yenan quickly returned to his senses, looked at his slightly purplish cheeks and festered arms, and handed one to Bai Yuan after a while.

"Thank you." Bai Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, "Why did you come here?"

Seeing that his expression has eased down, he no longer has that extremely scary face.The tone was as calm as the surface of a lake without ripples, Mo Yenan exhaled and said, "You don't need to thank me."

"The reason why I came is because I know that kid Cong Rong will definitely pay for this broken jade pendant..." he said while looking at the white jade on the ground, and then frowned, "Wh...what's the situation! Why is it cracked? ?!"

"I don't know." Bai Yuan shook his head.

Mo Yenan raised his forehead, "Hey, this kid is definitely going to make trouble again when he wakes up, he really can't be at peace for a moment..." He looked at Cong Rong's face for a moment, "This little bitch can only wake up when he's unconscious. He is more peaceful, and every minute when he is awake, he has the urge to strangle him to death with one hand."

Seeing his topic change suddenly, Bai Yuan said coldly: "You haven't finished answering my question yet."

"Ah? Oh..." Mo Yenan scratched his head, and said honestly: "Since I knew him, he has treasured his jade very much. He has a stubborn temper and will do anything for this thing, so I expected He will definitely come to look for it. It's just that I didn't expect... Uncle Bai Yuan, you will follow..."

"...If I don't follow, he is going to die." Bai Yuan lowered his eyes, "Why do you have Dispelling Ran?"

Mo Yenan said: "I stole it from a elixir shop before going up the mountain." There was no embarrassment on his face.

"You seem to be very familiar with spirit eaters?" Bai Yuan continued to ask.

The fastest healing effect on the blood and saliva of the spirit eater is to take the dispelling powder in time and then adjust the breath for a while, but there is no record in the ancient books related to monsters.The boy in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he stepped forward to give Cong Rong the medicine without any hesitation.

"To be honest, there are a lot of such low-level monsters in our place. I know a little more and it's not surprising." Mo Yenan pouted, "Uncle Bai Yuan, don't ask me that. Too much, I have no malicious intentions."

Mo Yenan was aggrieved, even if he came to deliver the medicine with good intentions, he would be asked this and that, because he was afraid that he would plot something wrong.

He stood up and patted the dirt on his body, and said: "Besides, the sect master and the others are coming soon, why don't you avoid it for a while, uncle?"

It is not a glorious thing for the barrier of the empty valley to be broken by one's own people.

Bai Yuan thought for a long time, then carefully picked up Cong Rong from the ground and handed it to Mo Yenan, who hurriedly took it.They were about the same height, but Cong Rong was lighter and looked thinner, Mo Yenan didn't have much trouble holding him.

"Take him away first." Bai Yuan stroked Cong Rong's cheek, he looks like a harmless cat, lying in Mo Ye Nan's arms without any aggression, making people feel affectionate. "Brother, I will explain."

"This..." Mo Yenan raised his eyebrows, "Uncle, don't you want to avoid it with us? Just say that a demon cultivator broke in and broke it forcibly."

"No, once the barrier is broken, senior brother will definitely let people come to inform me and Senior Brother Duan that I don't live in the bamboo forest, so he will definitely be suspicious." Bai Yuan shook his head and added: "Besides, I also Don't want to lie."

"Oh... that's fine." Mo Yenan didn't know what to do, and there was a sound of soft footsteps in his ears, and he rushed up the woods, "They are coming, I will hide first."

Bai Yuan nodded, turned around and looked into the distance, indifferently watching the person in front of him running towards him.

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The memory is over---

"Master, you..." Mo Yenan looked at Bai Yuan, seeing him frozen in place, "Are you alright?"

After Mo Yenan finished speaking, Bai Yuan looked up at him coldly and quickly hugged Cong Rong from his arms.

Mo Yenan: "..."

Bai Yuan looked at the person lying in his arms, and there were a few ripples in his eyes.

He also lied after all, saying that he was not injured, that he broke in alone, and that Cong Rong had nothing to do with it.

Bai Yuan put his arms around Cong Rong's shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand, he quickly inserted his bony hand into Cong Rong's neckline. Seeing this, Mo Yenan covered his mouth in shock and said, "Uncle, what are you doing..." Pompous.

Mo Yenan felt that his three views would be ruined by Bai Yuan today to the point that there would be no scum left.

Bai Yuan didn't look at him, he fumbled up and down calmly and expressionlessly, and then took out something from Cong Rong's clothes, it was the piece of white jade with a crack.

He held the white jade in the palm of his hand and stared at it for a while, then glanced at the sword thrown aside, with a movement of consciousness, Yuan Bing returned to its sheath.

"I haven't discovered it before..." Bai Yuan lowered his eyelids, "This jade pendant is forged from ancient ice just like Yuan Bingjian."

When Bai Yuan held this piece of jade, Shihuo seemed to be driven by his master, and it continuously revealed a light white light, which was very similar to Yuan Bingjian.

Before, he only said that this piece of jade was of extraordinary quality, but now a hole was opened, and the silver-white crystalline particles inside broke out from the jade watch from the inside to the outside, which made him aware of the strangeness.

And Yuan Bingjian was given by Cong Quan. Since he joined Cong Quan's family, he began to practice the mental method of extreme yin and cold. Only by practicing this mental method can he wield and drive Yuan Bing.

Although the surface of this piece of jade is no different from ordinary ancient jade, there is indeed ancient ice inside, and it is obviously something made by Cong Quan.

Others can't play any tricks, only those like Cong Quan and Bai Yuan who have practiced the Zhi Yin Zhi Han Xin method to the level of proficiency can play a role.

It can be seen that Cong Quan has never mentioned anything related to the jade pendant to him, so it should not be given to him, and the rest may be left to Cong Rong.

He guessed that Cong Rong didn't die because of this jade pendant's body protection, but Cong Rong hadn't practiced this kind of kung fu, and such spiritually powerful items would be of no use to him.

Could it be that this jade was driven by Bai Yuan's subconscious mind to bear most of the damage for Cong Rong?

It is also unlikely... Even if it is made of ancient cold jade, it should not be able to have the effect of protecting the body. Bai Yuan does not believe that jade can prevent disasters, at least the Yuan Bingjian does not.

"That... Uncle Bai?" Seeing him lost in thought, Mo Yenan shook his hand in front of him, "Do you want to go back and rest first?"

Today's Bai Yuan is really abnormal.

Bai Yuan returned to look at him, put the jade pendant back into Cong Rong's chest, and then straightened his clothes.

Mo Yenan covered her eyes.

Although he has many doubts about this piece of "Ancient Cold Jade", it's not an option to just let him dream here alone.Bai Yuan took out Yuan Bing, hugged Cong Rong, stood on Yuan Bingjian's body and flew away with the sword, without leaving him a single glance.

Mo Yenan put down his hand, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, just stared at the white figure that gradually disappeared from sight, dumbfounded, and didn't move for a long time.

He felt exhausted physically and mentally that he was actually dreaming now, a nightmare that could make him terrified and vomit blood.

Then he stretched out a hand, raised it in the air, stared at his palm for a moment without saying a word, and suddenly without warning, he swung it and slammed it into his face.

After the sound of "pop", the nose became sore and the eyes became straight.

He stood there for a long time like an ice sculpture, and then he opened his mouth to say a word: "It hurts."

"Why not dream?"

"How could it not be a dream?"