The bracelet that Long Jue gave to the little girl was made by stringing together colorful pebbles from the bottom of Hualong Pond in his free time. And the other is the same as the ordinary defense magic weapon, it will automatically defend when encountering an attack that threatens life safety, and then mobilize the aura in the pebbles to fight back.

When giving it to the little girl, Long Jue specially attached a divine sense to it, and now the automatic defense of the magic weapon is actually activated... His face darkened, he clenched the inner alchemy in his hand, and directly took Mo Xuan to sense it. the location of the little girl.

The top of Wuhou Mountain.

The barren, luxuriant, and well-defined land has just experienced a fierce battle. Several demon cultivators with pale faces and stiff expressions, dressed in black-clothed dead warriors, lay on the ground unknown to life or death.

Behind the guard of the dead is a handsome man, but with a fierce expression between his brows, he is covering his blood-soaked shoulder with one hand, and looking at the sword-wielding man with gloomy eyes. Several people around him.

Although they are now in the upper hand, the people holding the swords don't dare to relax their vigilance at all. From time to time, they have to look around vigilantly, watching out for the dead soldiers who are elusive.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, and neither of the two opposing parties took the lead.

When Long Jue and Mo Xuan arrived, the little girl was sitting pitifully on the open space not far away and crying loudly. Her face and hands were dirty, and her face was smeared with tears. The young monk standing by , at a loss for the little girl who kept crying, not knowing where to start to appease.

Silent and solemn, at the same time chaotic and bewildered, the scene was extremely weird, Long Jue only glanced at the besieged people over there, and then walked quickly to the little girl's side, bent over and said softly, "Don't cry." He Raising his hand, he stroked the little girl's messy hair.

Hearing it was Long Jue's voice, the little girl stopped crying for a moment, she looked up at Long Jue with teary eyes, then sniffed and shouted: "Brother Long."

Long Jue cast a purification spell on the little girl, then stretched out his hand to help her up from the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any injury?" The little girl nodded pitifully, and stretched out Show Long Jue his own wrist. There is a circle of red fingerprints on her slender wrist, which looks shocking. Long Jue frowned, stretched out his hand to caress her wrist, and removed the red fingerprints on her wrist with a gentle fairy air. up.

Here Long Jue was comforting the little girl, but Mo Xuan didn't accompany him, but ran directly to the son of the family who was besieged over there.

The moment the son of the family saw Long Jue and Mo Xuan appear, his face changed completely. Seeing Mo Xuan walking towards him, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly crushed a jade slip with his right hand hidden behind him.

Five dead men suddenly appeared from nowhere, and instead of rushing towards their master, those five dead men surrounded Mo Xuan.

The moment the dead men surrounded Mo Xuan, the son of the noble family suddenly burst out with a strong aura, shaking all the people surrounding him away. He clutched his shoulders and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

But Mo Xuan didn't give him this chance. Mo Xuan left the encirclement of the dead men in a flash. He came to the side of the son of the aristocratic family, raised his leg and kicked him on the knee, and then took the adornment of the monk next to him. The sword lay across his neck.

"Hand over your whip." Mo Xuan said in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

The sword qi cut the skin of his neck a little bit. The elder brother of the aristocratic family was Lang Yishu who was with the black-robed man and Long Ming when he was in the secret realm. He looked at Mo Xuan and sneered, and said, "My brother's whip is what you gave me. It must have been stolen." After he left the secret realm, he went back to the sect and found out that Lang Yiqi's whip had been snatched away, and he even issued a hunting order, but he didn't expect that the person who snatched his brother's whip was actually this Two people.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, but moved the sword forward with a sullen face. He didn't feel the aura of the green dragon on Lang Yishu's body, but he couldn't be sure when he thought of the green dragon scales with weak aura due to overuse. Is the whip on Lang Yishu's body?

"I'm giving away that whip." Lang Yishu frowned, subconsciously mobilizing the aura in his body to heal the wound on his neck, but to his surprise, the wound was not healed, but became more serious .

After the wound was stimulated by the spiritual energy, it was painful and itchy. Lang Yishu raised his hand and touched the blood flowing out of the wound, and said with an ugly face: "You actually used poison." Of course ordinary poison has no effect on their monks, but , the poison that has an effect on their monks must have extremely severe toxicity.

Hearing this, Xiao Yongyan, the owner of the sword that was taken away by Mo Xuan, was surprised, and he said in a low voice, "My sword is not poisonous."

Mo Xuan's eyes darkened, he moved his fingers, and the fingertips were like ink. Suddenly, the edges of the wound on Lang Yishu's neck turned black, and the blood flowed out faster and faster.

After coaxing the little girl, Long Jue discovered that the young monk standing beside him was actually a disciple of Lingshan School, one of Long Liu's senior brothers.

After Long Liu's senior brother finally met Long Jue's eyes, he let out an exaggerated breath, and said, "You haven't looked at me, I thought you recognized the wrong person." He paused and looked down at the little girl Asked curiously: "This is your daughter?" He thought of the little girl's cry just now, and now he still has some lingering fears, and he has absolutely nothing to do with children.

Long Jue glanced at him speechlessly, ignored what he said just now, and asked directly: "Why are you here?" He glanced at Xiao Yongyan and Wen He who were standing beside Mo Xuan.

Wen He had seen Long Jue a long time ago, because the four of them had just surrounded Lang Yishu, so it was difficult for him to withdraw his sword and go to Long Jue's side, so he could only turn his head to look this way frequently.

Long Liu's senior brother straightened his somewhat messy hair, and said with a straight face: "Come to protect the human world."

Long Jue ignored him, and led the little girl to Mo Xuan's side. The reason why Wen He and Long Liu's senior brothers came here probably had something to do with Xiao Yongyan's return to the sect a while ago.

The cracks in the Demon Realm are related to the safety of the Human Realm, so they deserve the attention of all sects.

Wen He saw Long Jue coming this way, his eyes lit up, he waved his hand, greeted with a smile and said, "Brother Long, long time no see."

Long Jue nodded to him, then stuffed the little girl's hand into his, and said softly, "Look after me for a while." After he finished speaking, he walked to Mo Xuan's side, lowered his head and looked at Lang Yishu indifferently. .

The little girl's hand was a little warm, but holding it made Wen He a little uncomfortable. He looked down at the little girl, with a stiff smile on his face, "You..." He is not very good at getting along with children.

The little girl hid behind Wen He, she sniffed, and shook her head silently, she was a little scared of these people in front of her, and a little panicked at this strange scene.

She originally wanted to go to the back mountain to pick some wild flowers and give them to Long Jue, but she was suddenly knocked unconscious. When she woke up, she was being held hostage by the wrists, and the people around them were holding swords against them.

The little girl cried out of fear, and then felt a sudden pain in her back, and the bracelet Long Jue gave her seemed to flicker, and then she sat on the ground for some reason, and the person who had been holding her was also Surrounded by bleeding.

After finally meeting someone she was familiar with, the little girl's mood stabilized a bit. She took Wen He's hand and stared at Long Jue's back, as if she wouldn't be afraid this way.

Sensing the little girl's unstable emotions, Wen He thought for a while, took her back a few steps, took her hand and slowly sent her some spiritual energy to stabilize her emotions.

Lang Yishu's face was pale and his lips were slightly blue because of too much blood flow. He looked at Long Jue with a trace of fear hidden deep in his eyes. The huge and mighty white dragon he saw in the secret realm back then, It will always appear in his mind instead of the beautiful appearance of the person in front of him.

Shock, fear.

Lang Yishu subconsciously dodged Long Jue's gaze. He was silent for a while, then threw his stored magic weapon on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "All my things are in it. I bought that whip in the secret realm. The time has been given to Long Ming."

Mo Xuan picked up the stored magic weapon that Lang Yishu threw out, he poked his spiritual sense in to check it out, and then shook his head at Long Jue, there were many rare magic weapons in it, but the whip was not there here.

The other half of the green dragon tendon was actually in Long Ming's hands. However, Ji Yangqiu probably hadn't left Kunlun Fairy Mountain yet, and Long Ming probably didn't know what the green dragon tendon was for.

Long Jue put Qinglong Jin behind him for the time being, and looked at Lang Yishu with a frown and asked coldly, "You destroyed the formation here?"

Lang Yishu stared at Long Jue for a long time, then smiled slowly, as if he had given up on himself, he said in a low voice: "Yes, I was the one who destroyed it, and I want to release the sealed crack in the demon world here. Come out." There was a weird smile on his lips.

Long Jue thought of something, and asked again: "You are also responsible for the missing people in the village?" He has never believed the rumors of the gods in the village, but why did Lang Yishu arrest the villagers? ?

Lang Yishu glanced at the little girl not far away, snorted coldly, didn't speak but his expression was acquiescence.

He lost so miserably today because of this little girl. He didn't expect that this girl would carry a magic weapon for defense. After he saw Xiao Yongyan and others here, he planned to enter the formation to hide. Today He was the only one who brought some dead men here, and it would not be a good decision to go head-to-head with these people.

But just when he was about to take the little girl's blood to activate the formation, suddenly a strong force broke through his own defense and hit him without any preparation.

He was seriously injured, and then lost the opportunity to hide in the formation, so he was besieged in embarrassment, and then saw Long Jue and others.

If he was given a chance to enter the formation... Lang Yishu lowered his eyes to hide the unwillingness in his eyes, if he entered the formation, he would definitely be able to get rid of these people in front of him.

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