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Mu Cunfeng said:

"Follow me back to Huai Ling to form a bond with me. I will find a way to help you remove the demon puppet seal on the back of your hand, as long as you go back with me!"

"Furun," Ling Mochen clenched his fists, frowned, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the bottom of his eyes was full of absoluteness, without any euphemism, he said:

"Forgive me. If Furun holds grudges against me because of this, I have no complaints." After saying that, he turned around and left without any regrets.

Seeing that Ling Mochen was about to step out of the tree hole, Mu Cunfeng gritted his teeth, followed closely, and shot like the wind to touch his acupuncture points, Ling Mochen fought back instinctively, and grabbed Mu Cunfeng's wrist with his backhand, but luckily stopped in time He let go of his hand so hard that he didn't sprain his wrist.

Even so, five fingerprints were left on Mu Cunfeng's wrist.

"Ling Hengzhi!"

Mu Cunfeng's face was full of sullen expressions, and he called Ling Mochen in a reproachful tone. Ling Mochen frowned and said:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Mu Cunfeng shook his hands, snorted coldly, and said:

"Don't think I can't see it, you are in such a hurry to leave because you can't wait to see that demon fox!

But have you ever thought about who rescued you when you were seriously injured and fell outside the border of the Maze Palace?If I hadn't saved you, would you still be able to leave? "It was not Mu Cunfeng's original wish to repay his kindness, but he had no choice but to do so in order to keep Ling Mochen.

Ling Mochen pursed his lips and said, "...Furun, you can't stop me."

"Hehehe..."

Hearing this, Mu Cunfeng suddenly laughed, "Yes! You are far above me in terms of cultivation, and I can't stop you, but in terms of scheming, you are not as good as me. Don't even think about it, I will save you , is it for you to meet that demon fox?"

"What do you mean?" Ling Mochen clenched his fists, feeling a little uneasy.

Mu Cunfeng stretched out his hand to caress Ling Mochen's handsome eyebrows, Ling Mochen took a step back to avoid him, and there was a trace of wariness in the eyes that always looked at him gently.

Mu Cunfeng slowly curled his lips, and a conspiratorial smile appeared on his once gentle and now gloomy face. Ling Mochen seemed to suddenly realize something, his face turned pale, and he turned and left quickly.

Mu Cunfeng didn't move where he was, watching the slender figure staggering and finally fell to the entrance of the cave, before walking slowly to him.

He crouched and lowered his body, his eyes were a little numb, and his flat voice seemed extremely cold in the empty tree hole.

"I took cartilage powder for you while you were unconscious. Let me ask you one last time, would you like to follow me back to Huailing?"

Ling Mochen struggled to prop up his body with his arms, but his body was weak for a while, and he couldn't even mobilize his spiritual power, and his legs couldn't move as if they were filled with lead.

"Furun, what on earth are you...doing?" Ling Mochen raised his head, looking at him with eyes full of pain.

Mu Cunfeng stroked Ling Mochen's frowning brow again, this time Ling Mochen couldn't avoid it, but his eyes clearly showed rejection.

"Hengzhi, you really are so deep in the mud and you don't know it. I can't see you being bewitched by that demon fox and making mistakes again and again. As I said, I will help you remove the demon puppet seal," he said, untying Ling Mochen's hand. The "purple kite headband" that binds her hair, in which a few strands of Gong Loujue's hair are still hidden.

Ling Mochen became more and more flustered, reached out and grabbed Mu Cunfeng's hand, and asked anxiously:

"Furun, what exactly are you going to do?"

Mu Cunfeng easily broke free from Ling Mochen, and carefully put the "Purple Kite Hair Band" in his sleeve pocket, "The most effective way to get rid of the demon puppet seal is...kill that demon fox!"

Ling Mochen was terrified when he heard this, and seeing Mu Cunfeng's cruel gaze unconsciously revealed, the scene of Gong Loujue's loss of a tail suddenly came to mind, he was flustered, and grabbed Mu Cunfeng's robe ,road:

"Furun, you are no match for him, besides, he is surrounded by heavy guards, the consequences of you entering the demon world alone will be disastrous!"

"So what? I have my own way!"

"What can you do!"

Mu Cunfeng twitched the corners of his cold and hard lips, and said the earth-shattering calculation in a calm and breezy tone, "Last time, I connected the patella back for you, but my spiritual power was insufficient, so I drew the blood of that demon fox and used Half, the remaining half is just right, so I can set up a Heavenly Tribulation Formation for him."

The Heavenly Tribulation Formation, as the name suggests, is just like crossing the catastrophe, except that there is a time limit for crossing the catastrophe, and the Heavenly Tribulation Formation will not stop until the trapped person is killed.

Once such an overbearing and cruel formation is given with Gong Loujue's blood, he will have nowhere to escape.

Ling Mochen's heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely by sharp objects. He only imagined the difficulties that Gong Loujue might face, and his heart seemed to be bleeding. He could only hold Mu Cunfeng's arm tightly, Do your best to dissuade.

"Furun, do you know that the Heavenly Tribulation Formation is a forbidden technique to eliminate the demon world! The Heavenly Tribulation has always been determined by God, once you set up the Heavenly Tribulation Formation, it is tantamount to the crime of bullying the sky! The consequences are unpredictable! Furun! Stop!"

"so what!"

Mu Cunfeng threw off Ling Mochen's entanglement fiercely with his sleeves, and stood up suddenly, with only monstrous hatred in his eyes, "Even if I die with that demon fox, I will not hesitate!"

After saying that, he turned and left angrily.

"Furun!"

Ling Mochen, whose body was full of cartilage, lay on the wet ground and tried to catch up, but he couldn't even stand up.

Mu Cunfeng had already expected that Ling Mochen would stop him, but he was not as good as Ling Mochen, so he made such a plan to make him unable to stop him, and could only watch Gong Loujue step by step to his death.

The silence around is like stagnant water, and even the chirping of birds seems abrupt.

Ling Mochen struggled to climb out of the cave entrance. There were mottled lights and shadows in the dense forest. He looked up with difficulty and saw the blue sky through the green leaves. He never expected that one day, he would be so afraid of changing the sky .

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, regardless of the thorns on the ground, regardless of how tired his body was, he crawled out of the woods bit by bit, he wanted to find a river and spread his breath out.

This is one of the methods of seeking help from the disciples of Bailing Mountain, the "tracing the source method". If you can't use your spiritual power, you can find a river and pour a drop of your own blood into it. .

It's just that the road ahead is long and difficult, will he make it in time?

After Mu Cunfeng left the tree hole, he came to a dense forest a hundred miles away from the border of the ghost world according to the plan he had rehearsed thousands of times. This is the "Sunset Forest". He used local materials to donate the "Heavenly Tribulation Formation".

Once the Heavenly Tribulation Formation is deployed, it will have a full radius of ten miles.

Mu Cunfeng chose a relatively open place as the center of the formation and sat down cross-legged, took Gong Loujue's blood from the secret place of Huai Ling, and held it in the air with his spiritual power.

He closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly to cast spells. After a while, he saw the scarlet blood turning into countless crimson light spots and scattered in all directions. A huge transparent barrier formed a hemispherical cover and suddenly disappeared into the air.

The whole process of casting the spell lasted for an hour, consuming half of Mu Cunfeng's spiritual power, but he didn't care, took Ling Mochen's hairband into his hand and went straight to the Yaowang Palace.

Yaohu, today I will tell you to die without a place to bury you!