fox repair

The breath emitted by Bairongcao is colorless and odorless, but within a hundred steps, it can make monks below the late stage of foundation establishment faint.But for the army of monsters and birds led by Feng Ling Beast, it is easy to get it.

Everything went smoothly as expected. After hearing Mo Chen's order, the monster birds brought by the Fengling Beast scattered the pre-picked Bairongcao around the eight Foundation Establishment monks. Six of them fell down immediately, and The other two late-stage foundation-building monks were also knocked unconscious by Mo Chen and Fengling Beast when they sensed something.

Hey, they are both late-stage foundation-building monks. Compared with Ning Yuan, these two things are really not enough.

Mo Chen walked up to two late-stage foundation-building monks, and poked their heads with his toes in disgust.

The Kunlun Pagoda is actually a magic weapon, only the size of a palm. At this time, it hangs high above the white jade demon spider, laying down a colorful streamer, illuminating the small valley as bright as day.

Mo Chen had already startled the demon spider when he made a move. Although it was trapped under the Kunlun Tower, watching Mo Chen knock down all the cultivators and then walk towards it, his expression did not relax at all.The bright black eyes looked at Mo Chen calmly, with a trace of probing and guarding.

This is Zuoshi, the God Sovereign of the Monster Zerg 500 years later, and he is really extraordinary.

The corners of Mo Chen's lips curled up slightly, and he walked up to the monster spider with his hands behind his back.

"The person who helped me in the valley today is this fellow Taoist, right?"

The monster spider didn't use honorifics when it saw Mo Chen, and with a mere eighth-level cultivation, it was commensurate with Mo Chen, a tenth-level monster.But Mo Chen was not surprised. Now that he has lost his demon body and changed into a human shell, his cultivation has only returned to the early stage of foundation establishment. A true tenth-level metamorphosis demon cultivator.It's just the power of the demon essence in the primordial spirit, which can threaten low-level demon cultivators, but not him.But after all, manipulating beasts is the supernatural power of high-level demon cultivators in the transformation stage, and the demon spider dared not underestimate Mo Chen after seeing it with his own eyes.

At this time, of course, the demon spider would not know that 500 years later, he and the wily fox in front of him would become allies in drinking and talking, let alone that his temper had already been fully understood by the other party.

Mo Chen knew that the eight-legged worm was very arrogant, except for the big brother who came from his compatriots, no one would accept it, so he didn't care about it, he just nodded and said: "My servant, Mo Chen, how dare I ask this fellow Taoist to call him?"

Seeing Mo Chen's smiling face made people confused, the White Jade Demon Spider pondered for a moment, "I'm Bai Ran."

"If you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Bai." Mo Chen walked slowly around the edge of the Kunlun Tower mask, occasionally kicking stones, looking very leisurely.

"What's the purpose of fellow Daoist Mo's visit here? It's better to say it directly. Bai has always been straightforward and doesn't like to play tricks."

"Okay, I also like straightforward people." Mo Chen smiled, and finally stopped circling around the mask, "I'm here tonight to help fellow daoists get out of trouble, but will you stay here after you get out of trouble? Can you explain to me?"

The demon spider Bairan was very surprised by Mo Chen's question, "If Fellow Daoist Mo really wants to help me, why do you care whether I will stay here or not?"

"Do you have to ask? I took the risk to save you, not to let you fall into Renxiu's hands again. If you still want to stay here after you get out of trouble, I might as well not waste this effort." Mo Chen accepted. Smiling, his eyes fixed on Bairan.

"What do you mean by saying that? How do you know that I want to stay here?" Bairan's heart was full of alarm bells.

"You and I both understand, so why not talk about it." Mo Chen said, looking towards the seven main peaks of Qingluan Mountain in the distance, "As an eighth-level demon cultivator, you don't want to go to the demon world to enjoy the honor, but you are willing to stay here." The reason for the risk is probably the ninth-level demon cultivator in the tower, right?"

Bairan was stunned, and a murderous aura suddenly rose from his body, "What do you know?"

"200 years ago, there was a war between the demon world and the human world. The demon clan fought among themselves. The demon king was killed by a traitor, and the demon clan suffered a disastrous defeat. All twelve warriors under his command were captured by Renxiu, and seven of them lived here in Qingluan Mountain. In a demon tower. If what Momou said is correct, one of the seven demon cultivators is the famous White Jade Sky Spider. The fourth of the Twelve Titans is also your compatriot brother, Brother Bai. Brother has been lurking here for many years, in order to seek an opportunity to rescue this big brother."

Seeing that Mo Chen had figured out his details so clearly, there was no need to hide any more, so he simply snorted coldly, "Since you know everything, why are you still talking so much? What do you want? Give it a good time." Bar!"

"I'll save you. If you leave here, you won't be able to come back for 50 years."

"Hmph, it's impossible for me to abandon my elder brother and leave!"

"If you don't leave, the Yuanying Patriarch will be attracted to search the mountain with his spiritual consciousness, and not only you, but also the other two fellow Taoists will be implicated. And what you have done all these years to rescue the demon cultivators in the Demon Town Tower I am afraid that my hard work will be in vain."

Bairan's expression changed completely this time, and a pair of bewitching eyes stared at Mo Chen.

What Mo Chen said before is just the common sense of the demon clan, and he looks exactly like his elder brother. It is not uncommon for him to be able to guess one or two things, but he even knows about the other two demon cultivators, and he also knows that they are in the same place. Conspiring a big plan to overthrow the Demon Town Tower touched Bairan's bottom line.

"Who are you?" Bairan asked coldly.

"People who have the same purpose as you." Mo Chen replied with a smile.

"Why, there are relatives of Fellow Daoist Mo in the Demon Town Tower?"

"Brother Bai doesn't need to ask any more questions." Mo Chen waved his hand, his tone softened, "Brother Bai's identity has been exposed now, staying here for a long time will not only be of no help to Brother Ling, but also cause endless disasters. Brother Bai, don't think that Mo is imposing Threat, Mo Mou's move is completely out of good intentions. As long as Brother Bai is willing to leave today, Mo Mou can swear to the demon here, that in 50 years, Brother Ling will definitely see the light of day again!"

To see the light of day again... It has been 200 years, his eldest brother was suppressed here by Renxiu for 200 years, and in only 50 years, will he really see the light of day again?

Bairan's expression faltered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were full of pain, but he quickly recovered and looked at Mo Chen, "Why should I trust you?"

The corners of Mo Chen's lips raised slightly, and as he approached little by little, the streamers of seven colors fell from the Kunlun Pagoda and reflected on him, making those black eyes bright and frightening, inexplicably giving birth to a kind of bewitching force, "It's just me today To help you with the power of a valley of monsters, just because you and I are both monster clans, just because you have no choice at this moment."

Bairan looked at Mo Chen, remained silent for a while, and finally restrained his fierceness, his demon eyes were half down, "Okay, I am willing to follow Mo Chen's arrangement. It's just that Bairan has something to ask, I don't know if you will tell the truth ?”

"You ask."

"Why 50 years? Two other fellow Taoists and I have been here for more than a hundred years, and have thought of countless ways. The location of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda is filled with the spiritual eyes of heaven and earth, and it is blessed by the formation of the ancients. It is absolutely unbreakable. We have worked hard, but now we can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. Although fellow Taoists have infinite supernatural powers, it is probably impossible to break through the Demon Suppressing Tower with our own strength, right?"

Mo Chen chuckled, with a cunning look in his eyes, "Whether I can overthrow the Demon Suppressing Tower with my own strength, it doesn't matter for now, but Brother Bai also needs to know that human beings are cunning, but they are not monolithic."

"Oh? What do you mean by Mo Daoist's words?" Bairan was deeply dissatisfied with Mo Chen's Taijiquan.

"In 50 years, there will be major changes in the world of cultivating immortals in the Yao Kingdom."

This was Mo Chen's final explanation to Bai Ran, and he refused to say a word when the demon spider asked again.In the end, Bairan couldn't get around this caring fox, so he had no choice but to give up and silently nodded in agreement to let Mo Chen release him from the Kunlun Tower.

Mo Chen opened the storage bag from Ning Yuan, and found a small token from inside. This Kunlun Pagoda is a magic weapon of the Qingluan Mountain Town School. Token practice.Ning Yuan, as the golden core monk with the most potential to conceive a baby back then, was naturally one of the four guardian elders, and before the tokens he obtained had time to be taken back by the sect, Mo Chen saw it with his sharp eyes, and remembered it in his heart.

Although only one token is not enough to completely retract the Kunlun Pagoda, but if he uses the power of his metamorphosis to activate the magic circle, it is still possible to open a temporary gap in a short period of time.

"This gap is only for a moment, Brother Bai, you have to watch carefully, if you miss this opportunity, there is nothing you can do about it." Mo Chen sacrificed his token and reminded aloud before activating the magic circle.

Bairan nodded solemnly, not daring to take it too seriously.

The White Jade Demon Spider is known for its swiftness and sharpness, it can move ten feet away in the blink of an eye, if it wasn't for this beast that trapped it, Mo Chen might really not be able to think of any other way to rescue him.

Mo Chen focused his eyes on the token in front of him, and flicked several spells in his hand. He saw bursts of white light from the token, and the Kunlun Pagoda's brilliance suddenly dimmed. Following Mo Chen's cry, he shouted: "Break!" The seven-color streamer A white gap suddenly appeared in the cover, and at the same time, the huge body of the white jade demon spider trapped in the cover suddenly disappeared!

The white jade demon spider escaped and landed beside one of the fainted Foundation Establishment cultivators. It swung its sharp spider legs and wanted to slash at the opponent's throat, but was stopped by a red light.

"Friend Daoist Mo, what are you doing?" Bairan's expression sank, looking at a red feathered arrow that shot through the ground and bounced his sharp blade away.

"Don't lose the big because of the small." Mo Chen said lightly.

"Hmph, these shameless people have hurt my descendants, how many people are you allowed to kill to vent their anger?"

"The eight of them have cast spells on their bodies. If they die, the Golden Core cultivators in the door will notice it, and you will waste your escape time for nothing. The gain is not worth the loss." Mo Chen said, and untied a blood-stained man from his waist. He handed the storage bag to Bairan, and lowered his tone a little, "This is the bones of Young Master Ling. I think that Renxiu pulled out the soul of Young Master and stored it in a container, but it didn't make his primordial spirit dissipate. If you find it in time You have to fit the demon body, maybe you can still survive."

Bairan looked at the storage bag that Mo Chen handed over, and his mind was shaken. He gently took it with two spider legs, opened the storage bag, and took out a transparent glass bottle from it, which contained a small ball of white light. In a ball, Bairan gently took the glass bottle into his arms and rubbed it, feeling extremely heartbroken.

In fact, when he broke out of the formation, he sensed the familiar breath of essence and blood on Mo Chen's body. It's just that his father and son are dead, and it's useless to leave the demon body alone. He had nothing to say about the sacrificial artifacts. After all, Mo Chen had saved his life. Furthermore, the demon cultivation world has always respected strength. He was no match for the opponent's strength. Naturally, he had no intention of begging for the bones. .It's just that Mo Chen never expected that Mo Chen would return the bones to him, and also told him that the soul of his parents and children still exists.

"That man's cultivator must be extracting the soul of Mr. Ling to refine a magic weapon or a magic talisman. This glass bottle doesn't look like an ordinary thing, but it can keep the soul for a long time. You should hurry up and find a demon body for him, don't Blinded by hatred, I wasted my son's life."

"Thank you for your kindness." The white jade demon spider tremblingly put away the storage bag containing the skeleton of the young spider and the primordial spirit. After being excited, it finally bent down and gave Mo Chen a heavy gift. Arrogant and stubborn. "Brother Mo not only saved my life today, but also the youngest son. If there is anything that can be used by Bai in the future, Brother Mo just asks, and Bai will be at his disposal!"

Mo Chen didn't speak, touched the cold snow lotus seed beads on his wrist, but his eyes fell on the spider silk hanging on Bairan's body.

The demon spider Bairan has always had a clear distinction between grievances and resentments, and doesn't like to owe favors.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Chen heard Bai Ran say: "Bai has nothing on her body, only Tianshuang's spider silk can be sold today, if Brother Mo doesn't dislike it, then accept these as you and I know each other gift."

There was an imperceptible smile on Mo Chen's lips.

After tossing and tossing for so long, the return gift to Ning Yuan finally arrived.

The author has something to say: Mo Chen: The person of double cultivation gave him a token of love, so he has to return the gift, otherwise he is so poor, how can he not have a decent magic weapon to defend himself in the future!It seems that there is a monster spider under the spirit beast platform with good silk, how can I find a way to make him protrude the treasure willingly... [Thinking state Bairan: Thank you for your kindness!I beg Brother Mo not to dislike him!

Mo Chen: Hehe, why are you so embarrassed...→_→