Ancestor of Magic

Lan She looked at Gong Yu with a friendly face, her eyes were full of provocation, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "If Mr. Gong doesn't mind, of course it's fine."

Gong Yu couldn't stand his provocation, so he grabbed Leng Ling's hand and said coldly: "No need, we can live there."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Leng Ling away without hesitation, showing no sympathy at all.

Leng Ling, who was treated so roughly by Gong Yu, felt pain in her wrist, but even so, she just frowned.

Gong Yu pulled her, walked quickly, and reprimanded her angrily: "Miss Leng, you don't care about your reputation, that has nothing to do with me, but now you and I still have a marriage contract, if you want to If you want to climb another high branch, please bear with it for a while, after we dissolve the engagement, you can do whatever you want, but if you let my palace family be criticized by others, then I will absolutely not allow it, so please respect yourself."

Every word of Gong Yu was like a knife, cutting deeply in Leng Ling's heart.

Leng Ling withdrew her hand from his hand forcefully, stared at Gong Yu with the same displeasure on her brows, and said coldly: "Young Master Gong, it is true that I, Leng Ling, have a marriage contract with you, but I am not The maid who bought it for your family, even if she is humiliated by you, she has to accept it. A marriage contract does not mean that my Leng family owes you the Hong family. Maid, kiss me, have you ever respected yourself, have you ever thought that you also have a marriage contract?"

Gong Yu didn't expect that Leng Ling would question himself like this. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak and answer the relationship between him and Huan'er, as if what she said was the truth.

Gong Yu pulled Leng Ling into him, stared at her eyes coldly, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and said playfully: "Miss Leng, why are you nervous! I just want to warn you, even if I, Gong Yu, are spending time out , and I will never allow my own woman to have the slightest irregularity."

After Gong Yu finished speaking, he sneered and gradually distanced himself from Leng Ling, and said coldly, "Miss Leng, let's go! Don't let me do it again."

Gong Yu turned around as soon as he said that, and when he passed by Lan She from the corner of his eye, his eyes were cold and warned Lan She.

After Lan She saw it, she just smiled and had no other reaction.

Seeing Leng Ling walking with Gong Yu, Leng Yi hurriedly said, "Brother Lan, then I will take my leave first."

Seeing the backs of the three leaving, Lan She lowered her head and smiled thoughtfully before leaving.

But Bai Mohan and the others, after a good journey, finally arrived at Wushan, but everything in front of them made people completely desperate.

Wushan is no longer Wushan, and all the things on the mountain are withered, and there is no green to be seen.

Mo Yunxi ran up the mountain. When he saw the petals of the so-called bloody grass falling all over the ground, and the flower trails were all withered, Mo Yunxi fell to his knees on the ground.

When I reached out to touch the fallen flower, the petals disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that someone took us one step ahead." Mu Fengchen frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"This guy, who did he offend to make his life worse than death?" Bai Mohan then sighed.

After hearing the two people's words, Mo Yunxi tightly connected his head to the ground, his hands clenched tightly and tears kept streaming down his face, but he didn't dare to make a sound, as gusts of cold wind blew through his hair.

Jin Lin slowly opened his eyes, looking at the person kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then a tear fell from the corner of his eye, with a lot of pain in his heart, "Mo Yunxi, why, God always treats me like this It’s a joke, once, I always looked up to you, when I finally felt that I could walk side by side with you, my hands were dripping with blood, and when I put down the butcher knife for you, I became like this again.”

"Are you awake?" The Jade Horned Snake exclaimed. Everyone looked at Jin Lin who was slowly struggling to get up. Only Mo Yunxi didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

The Jade Horned Snake reached out to help Jin Lin, but he pushed him away.

Jin Lin got up unsteadily, picked up the saber beside him, and walked towards Mo Yunxi step by step.

Staring down at Mo Yunxi who was kneeling on the ground, he kicked Mo Yunxi to the ground without hesitation.

Seeing this, Mo Zhihen pushed Jin Lin away, and asked angrily: "Jin, what are you doing, we kindly came to find an antidote for you, but you are good, you will hurt people as soon as you wake up."

Jin Lin sneered weakly, still with a domineering attitude, and said coldly: "Who needs you to save me? If you ask me, you people are hypocrites. You made decisions without the consent of others. Extravagant people are grateful to Dade."

Mo Yunxi, who was kicked over, suddenly laughed coldly at this moment, stood up from the ground, and stared at Jin Lin indifferently, "It seems that Mr. Jin's injury can heal without treatment, we are really meddling , However, this is also good, after you die, there will be less disasters in the world."

Everyone looked at Mo Yunxi in confusion. After all, he wanted to save Jin Lin so much, but now, he said such decisive words.

With a smile on the corner of Jin Lin's mouth, he turned around and went down the mountain alone. Mo Yunxi just watched him disappear in front of her in a state of embarrassment.

"Yunxi..." Mo Zhihen looked at Mo Yunxi worriedly.

Mo Yunxi sneered, raised his head and let out a long sigh, a knife pierced directly into his chest.

"Yunxi..." Mo Zhihen exclaimed instantly, and quickly supported him.

Hearing this cry, Jin Lin stopped in his tracks instantly, and turned around leisurely, but it made him burst into tears instantly, watching the man smiling and falling down slowly.

Jin Lin was so anxious that he spit out a mouthful of blood, but he still walked up the mountain step by step.

In the end, he was exhausted and collapsed at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, Mo Yunxi, who was lying in Mo Zhihen's arms, looked at Mu Fengchen with a smile, and said with a gentle smile, "Master Mu, please."

Everyone suddenly looked at Mu Fengchen unexpectedly, wanting him to give an answer.

Mu Fengchen nodded, jumped down, brought Jin Lin back, laid the two of them together, and signaled them to back away.

After the few people backed away, Mu Fengchen began to use the blood dissolving technique in the Immortal Sutra, allowing the blood of the two to exchange instantly, each of them took half of the Jiudu Pill, and then injected the silver needle to force the toxin into the arm, Let the blood-sucking insects suck out the poisonous blood.

After everything was done, the two gradually came to their senses, but both ignored each other's existence, staring at the sky with a pair of eyes, and smiled slightly.

Ning Ze came to Jin Lin's side at this time, and asked with concern: "How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

With his support, Jin Lin stood up slowly, turned his back to Mo Yunxi and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Mo, I saved you once, and now, you also saved me once. Owe, we will be strangers when we meet again."

After Jin Lin finished speaking, he strode forward. Ning Ze took a look at a few people, and chose to support Jin Lin to leave together.

Mo Yunxi didn't say a word from beginning to end, just smiled blindly, and with the support of Mo Zhihen, he went to the other side.

After they went down the mountain, Bai Mohan's eyes stayed on Mu Fengchen's body and his hidden hand.

Bai Mohan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mu Fengchen, since there is a way to save him, why didn't you tell him earlier? We made this trip for nothing."

Mu Fengchen gave Bai Mohan a cold look, and walked past him displeased, but Bai Mohan grabbed him.

"What are you doing?" Mu Fengchen said sharply.

Bai Mohan's gaze stayed on Mu Fengchen's blackened palm, he frowned, and said displeasedly: "Do you know what to do if you can't force it quickly and the toxin invades?"

Mu Fengchen directly shook his hand away, stared at him indifferently and said: "It has nothing to do with you, this is my business."

Taking advantage of Mu Fengchen's turning around, Bai Mohan cut through his hand with a knife, and sucked out the poisonous blood from his hand without hesitation.

Mu Fengchen looked at Bai Mohan in surprise, quickly pushed him away, and said with a frown: "You are crazy."

But Bai Mohan smiled indifferently, covered his forehead with his hands, and said with a smile: "I can still bear this kind of poison. Moreover, I have eaten a lot of herbs since I was a child. Fighting poison with poison is just right."

Mu Fengchen frowned in disbelief, staring at Bai Mohan.

Bai Mohan stretched out his hand to him, and said with a smile: "Hey! If you don't believe me, you can feel the pulse!"

Mu Fengchen stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Mohan approached him all of a sudden, and said with a smile on his face: "Is that right, I'll just say it's okay!"

Just as Mu Fengchen was about to withdraw his hand, Bai Mohan yelled, "Ouch." Mu Fengchen frowned, quickly supported him, and said worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Bai Mohan pointed to the position of his heart, looked at him rascally and said: "Here, there is some pain."

Mu Fengchen immediately probed his whole body with spiritual power, but there was no trace of toxin left.

But looking at Bai Mohan's appearance, it was indeed quite uncomfortable. When Mu Fengchen was about to infuse him with spiritual energy, Bai Mohan stood up straight all of a sudden, gave Mu Fengchen a supercilious look, and immediately said teasingly: " Hey! Let me tell you, Mu Fengchen, have you ever liked someone? I don’t even understand this.”

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Fengchen asked in confusion.

"I got it! It's a heart disease, which needs heart medicine, don't you understand?" Bai Mohan smiled at Mu Fengchen with a look of contempt.

"Boring." Mu Fengchen said two words in a cold voice, then turned and went down the mountain, but a drop of blood dripped from the corner of Bai Mohan's mouth at this moment.

He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mu Fengchen's back, smiled fearlessly, hid his hand behind his back, and quickly caught up with Mu Fengchen, complaining: "Mu Fengchen, Anyway, I saved you just now, you have to thank me no matter what, even if you don’t thank me, you should wait for me to go down the mountain together, aren’t you afraid that I will suddenly die from poison?”

"I see who is dead, but you can't die." Mu Fengchen said in a cold voice.