He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

In the pitch-black wind tunnel, countless clusters of dark green will-o'-the-wisps stared at the people coming, and rushed towards them unceremoniously.

These will-o'-the-wisps are the eyes of the wind beast.

They screamed strangely, and their screams turned into whistling winds, almost piercing their eardrums.

These sounds are also fierce soul attacks. If the soul is shattered by the wind beast, it will be reduced to the wind beast's mouth.

Everyone's heart tightened.

And at the same time they entered the wind tunnel, Mo Feiheng's magic weapon, which Mo Feiheng had activated a long time ago, burst into light, covering them in the light, isolating the screams of the wind beasts, and at the same time igniting the rushing soul-eating wind. Beast, keep out of the light curtain.

Therefore, they all clearly saw that the Soul-devouring wind beasts that hit the light curtain first all exploded into a cloud of black mist.

And mysterious golden lines lit up on the light curtain.

Jiuli took a closer look and recognized that it was a Buddhist gatha written in Sanskrit.

And at the moment when the Buddha's verses circulated, it seemed that there was an eminent monk reciting scriptures next to his ears, and each sound was full of Zen, so that everyone who heard it could feel the meaning of compassion.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes slightly.

I don't know if it was the Buddha's light that fell into his eyes, but his eyes were a little hot, and he looked at Mo Feiheng.

Then, the joy in his eyes disappeared.

Mo Feiheng's forehead was sweating slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was pouring spirits into the Buddhist vessel, looking a little strenuous.

Even so, he still focused on activating the magical weapon, preventing any wind beast from harming anyone.

His efforts were not in vain.

Wherever the Buddha's light passed, clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps exploded.

The sound of the wind was even more terrifying—the tyrannical ecstasy of the wind beasts rushing to eat turned into screams, and the four early Mahayana wind beasts were not spared either.

But after half a stick of incense (2 minutes), Jiuli and the others' eyes lit up, and they had already appeared on the 1008th stone step.

Yin Hefeng and others then fell aside.

The three of them didn't expect Mo Feiheng to pass the level so quickly, and they all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Wang Suran glanced at Mo Feiheng in surprise, and praised with a smile: "Brother Qing Heng is really amazing, I can't wait."

Mo Feiheng didn't look happy at all, he frowned and sighed, "Reckless."

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, and echoed, "What Uncle Master said is true. If the wind beast can be refined, it can be used as talisman ink and talisman, and it can also be used to refine alchemy and weapons. It's a pity that it was broken up so violently."

Mo Feiheng glanced at him, didn't say anything, just smiled at Wang Suran and said, "This time I encountered two thousand combined peak wind beasts and four Mahayana early stage wind beasts. The next level will only be more dangerous, Miss Wang! careful."

"Thank you for your concern, I will."

Wang Suran was not afraid, so after speaking, she directly led people into the next wind tunnel.

Jiuli lay on Gu Changling's shoulder, and secretly asked Xiaobai: [Xiaobai, can you refine wind beasts? ]

He is also very attracted to the wind beast soul crystal.

Xiaobai said: [Yes, Master.It's just that the soul-devouring wind beast's cultivation base is too high, refining a god-turning Mahayana stage, starting with 1000 million top-grade spirit stones.By clearing the level in this way, the value of the wind beast soul crystal obtained is much lower than the consumption.Not recommended for non-life threatening use. ]

As soon as Jiuli heard its quotation, he immediately stopped thinking.

After half an hour, everyone jumped to the next step.

After Wang Suran, Liu Zong and Yin Hefeng made breakthroughs one after another.

Two hours later, it was Mo Feiheng's turn again.

With the previous experience, everyone was very careful, Mo Feiheng activated the complete defense state of the magic weapon before entering the wind tunnel.

Facts have proved that his decision is very correct.

This time they encountered an impatient early-stage Mahayana wind beast, before the peak Mahayana wind beast besieged them, it rushed towards them first.

If he hadn't seized the opportunity, and nothing else, Mu Chuanliu's juniors would not be able to withstand the roar of the wind beast.

Fortunately, Mo Feiheng's magic weapon was very good, not only successfully blocked the first blow of the Mahayana Wind Beast; after burning an incense stick, he also led everyone out of the wind tunnel safely.

Due to the high consumption, when the three parties stepped onto the 1012th step, Mo Feiheng didn't have time to put away the magic weapon in his hand, so he simply didn't cover it up.

The pupils of Wang Suran and the others shrank when they saw the magic weapon Guanghua.

"Half Immortal Artifact!"

Liu Zong was breathing heavily.

Seeing the greedy look in his eyes, Yin Hefeng frowned and said, "Su Ran, go ahead."

Although he was speaking to Wang Suran, his eyes were on Liu Zong.

Liu Zong received his warning, snorted, and looked away.

Wang Suran also accepted her gaffe, said "I'm going now", and entered the wind tunnel.

After Wang Suran left, Liu Zong didn't intend to say much at first, but when he saw Mo Feiheng's magic weapon turned into a string of Buddhist beads and landed on his wrist, his face changed suddenly.

"Eighteen Buddhas! How could it be in your hands?!"

Liu Zong looked at Mo Feiheng in astonishment.

Could it be that Feiheng raised his wrist, and said with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Liu Zong's expression became even uglier.

He recognized this artifact.

This is one of Yunxiao's life-saving magic weapons.

It is the relics left by a Buddha who crossed the robbery after sitting and transforming. There are 36 relics in total.

It took decades for a saint-level craftsman to refine and refine into two strings of beads, called "36 Buddha sons".

It is even a masculine and powerful magic weapon, which is designed to overcome the attack of the soul.

The two are combined into one, comparable to a fairy weapon.

This Buddhist bead Yunxiao has been worn on his wrist since he was a child, and because of his love, he never leaves his body all year round.

It never occurred to him that this string of "Eighteen Buddhas" would be in Mo Feiheng's hands!

No wonder he killed the Soul Devouring Wind Beast as easily as chopping melons and vegetables!

Liu Zong's eyes changed a few times, and he felt a little terrified in his heart.

He couldn't be more clear about Yun Xiao's preference for this string of Buddhist beads.

"36 Buddha sons", it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a token of Yunxiao's identity.

I thought that they had been separated for many years, and Mo Feiheng was nothing more than a love affair in Yunxiao's mind. He never expected that Yunxiao would leave such a cherished thing to the other party...

The change in his expression was so obvious that the people in Jiuli went in without knowing it, but they were too embarrassed to ask.

Mo Feiheng was considerate and saw their curiosity, so he talked about the power of this string of beads.

At the end, he said with a smile: "When I was young, I was very angry. Whenever I think of him, I feel bad, so I smash the things he left to vent my anger. Over the years, all the other magic weapons have been smashed, only this string The Buddha beads are fairly strong, no matter how you smash them, they won't break."

...that's pretty solid.

The hearts of the Jiuli people are sympathetic.

Yin Hefeng glanced at them, turned his face away, and hid the smile in his eyes.

On the contrary, Liu Zong didn't enjoy hearing it very much, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Qing Heng is such a glorious figure, I thought you returned all of Brother Yun's things back then."

Although his tone was still yin and yang, he didn't know what he was worried about. This time, he restrained himself a lot and only dared to press in a low voice, not as targeted as before.

Mo Feiheng smiled and said nothing.

The pass is still going on.

After Wang Suran encountered nine early Mahayana wind beasts in the 1012th level, Liu Zong will deal with a mid-Mahayana wind beast with [-] soul-devouring peaks.

The cultivation and number of Mahayana wind beasts continued to increase.

The distance from Xiaoyao Shrine is getting closer...

At the 1015th level, the number of wind beasts increased to three in the middle stage of Mahayana.

At the 1019th level, there are [-] combined peak wind beasts, and seven wind beasts in the middle stage of Mahayana.

With the escort of the semi-immortal artifact "Eighteen Buddha Sons", although it took some time, Jiuli and his party finally passed these two hurdles smoothly.

Afterwards, the three of Wang Suran broke through the three levels of 1020-1022 again, and encountered 1-3 late Mahayana wind beasts respectively, and [-] combined peak wind beasts.

Finally, it's the last level.

Looking at the black storm vortex in front of him, even Liu Zong, who was not pleasing to Mo Feiheng, had a solemn expression at this time.

He said: "This test is likely to be five thousand peak-fit wind beasts and one peak Mahayana wind beast. Even if there are "Eighteen Buddhas", the wind beasts that have crossed the kalpa in half a step are not so easy to deal with."

You know, the further you go in your cultivation base, even a slight advance is a world of difference.

A monster at the peak of Mahayana is enough to crush a hundred monsters at the late stage of Mahayana!

The smile on Wang Suran's face also disappeared.

She also saw the Buddhist beads in Mo Feiheng's hand, and felt a little regretful about her previous decision.

Looking at Mo Feiheng, he changed his mind and said, "Is Qing Heng sure? If not, we should break through this level."

Mo Feiheng flicked the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and probably understood the attitude of her and Liu Zong, why such a change occurred.

He didn't point it out. He stared at the dangerous wind tunnel in front of his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Thank you Miss Wang for your kindness. This journey has been taken care of by you a lot. How can I ask you to wait for me to take risks? Or as I said before." OK do it."

"But……"

Wang Suran was still hesitant.

Liu Zong rolled his eyes, took out something and threw it to Mo Feiheng, saying: "You take this, maybe it can help you."

But it is a rare high-grade spiritual treasure.

Yin Hefeng's face darkened.

Even though Liu Zong was generous, everyone present understood his intentions.

——He cut off Mo Feiheng's escape route and insisted that he go to the last hurdle.

Mo Feiheng also knew his intentions, took the Lingbao calmly, nodded to Liu Zong and said, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Yin Hefeng also took out a high-grade spirit treasure and handed it to him, "Be careful."

Mo Feiheng's smile was sincere, and he looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Okay."

Yin Hefeng was about to explain a few more words, when he suddenly felt the unfriendly gaze from before, his face tightened, and he swallowed the words silently.

Both of them made a generous move, and Wang Suran was not stingy, and also took out a high-grade spirit treasure.

Not only that, but she is a careful person, since she has made up her mind to get on good terms with Mo Feiheng again, she must do her best.

Not only did he take Mo Feiheng's safety into consideration, but Wang Suran didn't neglect the people he brought.

It can be said to be extremely generous for one person to give a low-grade Lingbao body protection.

Wei Shengyu and the others looked at Mo Feiheng, and seeing that he had no objection, they all accepted it.

"Thank you senior."

The six said in unison.

Wang Suran showed a bright smile again, and said with concern: "It's all thanks to you to take me into the shrine, so be careful."

Mo Feiheng responded, and after making all possible preparations, he took a group of Nascent Soul Golden Pills and Xiao Zhuji, and stepped into the wind tunnel.

The light of the "Eighteen Buddhas" was shining brightly, and the Zhiyang Buddha mantras containing the supreme profound meaning circulated in the golden light, blocking the deadly attack for everyone.

Mo Feiheng said solemnly: "Sure enough, it is a wind beast at the peak of Mahayana!"

Wei Shengyu's usual calm expression was also broken at this moment.

He looked at the green ghost fire eyes of the wind beast outside the light curtain, clenched the ice and snow long whip in his hand, and said coldly: "There is more than one."

Looking around, he also felt creepy.

"...Three-headed. Three-headed half-step soul-devouring beast."

When Mu Chuanliu heard this, even though he was under protection, his legs felt weak.

Lu Xingchen directly hugged him into his arms, pressed his face to his chest, and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

"……Um."

Mu Chuanliu tightly grasped the cassock at the back of his waist, and only then did he feel a sense of security.

Xiao Chen looked at them, and then at Gu Changling carrying Jiuli on his back, the black bone sword in his hand sizzling with ice-purple thunder and lightning; Tong Xinsuo felt the former's uneasiness, bursting with scorching light, binding the two of them tightly.

Silently looking away at Mo Feiheng, Xiao Chen let out a breath.

As expected of a half-immortal artifact, the Eighteenth Buddha managed to hold it steady under the attack of three peak Mahayana wind beasts and five thousand combined peak wind beasts.

Even though the speed at which the Buddha's light killed the wind beast slowed down a lot, it still protected everyone's Zhou Quan.

I saw that eighteen Buddhist beads enlarged into a circle, hanging above everyone's heads, spinning continuously.

While the Buddha's light was circulating, there was a faint Sanskrit sound - Mo Feiheng had fully aroused the power of the "Eighteen Buddhas".

He also had to do this, otherwise the wind beasts at the peak of the Mahayana might break through the Buddha's light at any time, and just a scream would be enough to drive them all out of their wits.

In this way, the consumption of spiritual energy would be terrifying.

Could it be that Feiheng's cultivation was only in the middle stage of transformation, and it was already quite difficult to manipulate the semi-immortal weapon, but now his face was pale and he was covered in cold sweat.

He sat in the "Rejuvenation Pill Formation" jointly arranged by Jiuli and Wei Shengyu. While relying on the formation to supplement his spiritual power, he also stuffed pills into his mouth one by one, trying to get as many pills as possible. Spiritual support.

The rest of the people could do nothing but watch and prepare for the worst.

The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the wind beasts at the peak of the body were killed one after another, and the three wind beasts at the peak of the Mahayana were enraged, and their attacks became more intense.

The two sides were in a stalemate, the number of wind beasts was getting smaller and smaller, and Mo Feiheng's face became more and more ugly, with a faint purple color in the pale.

he is injured……

Xiao Chen couldn't help taking a step forward, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

After a moment, two moments, three moments...

Finally, all the wind beasts at the peak of the fit were killed.

Losing their subordinates, the three Mahayana wind beasts were furious, and they merged into one place, three in one, only a thin line away from the tribulation period!

How terrible!

The huge wind beast rushed towards the Buddha's light, directly diluting the Buddha's light by three points, and a Buddhist bead exploded.

Mo Feiheng's face changed, and he said sharply: "Yu'er, sword array! Come with me, strike with all your strength!"

"Yes!"

Wei Shengyu once again unleashed the talisman sword array.

The situation was serious, Gu Changling threw the little black sword directly into the sword formation, and actually made up for the imperfection of the sword formation, forming a real sword domain.

Gu Changling swung his sword and shouted violently, "Kill!!"

Together with the Seventeen Buddha Beads, Jianyu attacked the Soul Eater Wind Beast.

At the same time, the four people in Jiuli also threw away the spirit treasure presented by Wang Suran in their hands, and blew the spirit treasure to kill the wind beast.

Sword Field, Buddhist Beads, Spirit Treasure and Wind Beast collided together——

Blast!

Amidst the explosion, everyone was blown away by the remaining power.

Although Mo Feiheng had been prepared to release the white feather treasure to protect everyone, he himself faced the blow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell from mid-air——

"Little Heng!!"

Someone yelled in panic and rushed towards the falling Mo Feiheng.

After the white light of the explosion passed, everyone appeared on the top of the mountain.

There was a roar in Jiuli's ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yin Hefeng rushing towards them with a ferocious face, yelling something.

He shook his head, finally heard clearly.

"...Where's Qing Heng? And the craftsman who came with you?!"

Jiuli's heart felt cold, and he ran away in fright because of dizziness and tinnitus.He sat up straight on Gu Changling's back, and said nervously, "Master?!"

When he fixed his eyes on Wei Shengyu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In just this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Immediately, Jiuli noticed that Wei Shengyu's face was very ugly.

Wei Shengxue burned into a white ball of fire around him, Wei Shengyu held a dim white feather tightly in his hand, and was nervously searching for something with his spiritual sense, he didn't even hear Jiu Li's call.

Jiuli's heart that had just been let go suddenly raised his throat.

He looked left and right, and said in surprise, "Where's Uncle Mo? Where's Brother Xiao Chen?"

Gu Changling held the sword and said nothing.

He recognized the feather in Wei Shengyu's hand as Mo Feiheng's white feather treasure.

At this moment, this spirit treasure has been completely scrapped, and Mo Feiheng...

At this time, Lu Xingchen half dragged and half hugged Mu Chuanliu over.

His complexion was also very ugly, he shook his lips, and it took him a while to recover his voice, and he said muffledly: "Uncle was washed away by the aftermath of the explosion, brother Xiao went to catch him... I saw them fall. "

Because he and Mu Chuanliu were protected the furthest away from the wind beast, Lu Xingchen saw this scene during the explosion.

fell down?

Everyone looked at the magma and black rocks below the mountain, and their hearts sank.

"Follow me down the mountain!"

"Let's go down."

Yinhefeng and Weishengyu spoke at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and then led them down the mountain without hesitation.

Liu Zong was both surprised and angry.

He stopped Yin Hefeng, and said darkly: "What are you doing, have you forgotten what we are here for?"

Although Wang Suran didn't say anything to stop her, her face was full of disapproval.

Yun Xiao gave Mo Feiheng the "Eighteen Buddhas" as a gift, which was of great significance and made them have to pay attention to Mo Feiheng.

But after all, they have been separated for more than 100 years, and they have never been in touch these years. It is hard to say how much love they still have.

And fell into the soul refining pool and narrowly escaped death. Even if he survived by luck and was barely rescued, Mo Feiheng must have been seriously injured, which would only be a drag on the road ahead.

They had a task ahead of them. After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Suran didn't intend to waste time here.

Yin Hefeng glanced at them coldly, and said something through sound transmission.

Liu Zong and Wang Suran's expressions changed drastically!

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

It was Liu Zong who roared angrily, and ran down the mountain without looking back.

Wang Suran didn't speak, but rushed down the mountain like Liu Zong regardless of his image, and even gave him a hard look when he passed Yin Hefeng.

Although the three people's subordinates didn't know what to do, they were all good at ordering and prohibiting, so they followed the three people down the mountain without saying a word.

There is a no-air restriction here, and all actions are based on two legs.

However, their cultivation was far higher than that of Wei Shengyu and others, and they ran very fast, leaving the six of them behind in an instant.

This situation is really suspicious, even if Jiuli and the others are anxious, they can't help but have doubts.

But right now is really not the time to think about these things, they suppressed their doubts, got into the ghost locust peak, crossed the eerie soul fire, and ran down the mountain at full speed.

After a while, everyone appeared at the foot of the mountain one after another and landed on the black rock next to the magma.

The magma is scarlet, but it has no temperature at all. On the contrary, the closer it gets, the colder it gets, which is bitingly cold.

Even if they didn't enter the Soul Refining Pool, everyone felt the lethality of the Soul Refining Pool.

Wei Shengyu has Wei Shengxue, Jiuli and Gu Changling are not protected by Xiaobai, but Mu Chuanliu and Lu Xingchen are more miserable, their lips are blue and blue from the cold, Tianfu is a little turbulent.

Gu Changling was the first to notice this, hesitated for a while, and took out two cassocks and gave them to them.

This is a mysterious robe made by him by refining materials with enchanting ghosts and Yin bamboos and fire attributes.

It was originally made for Jiuli, but Gu Changling wavered between Lu Mu's life and Jiuli's gift, and still made a "loyalty" decision.

After putting on the cassock, the brothers and sisters felt better.

Only then did Wei Shengyu notice their discomfort, and immediately, Wei Shengxue split into two snow-colored fire whips and wrapped them around their wrists, adding a layer of protection for them.

Lu Xingchen and Mu Chuanliu thanked each other: "Thank you uncle, we are fine."

Liu Zong used his weapon to detect the whereabouts of Mo Feiheng and Xiao Chen, and at the same time called his subordinates to salvage them from the magma.

He was furious, and couldn't help but sneered when he saw this scene: "A group of little dolls who established the foundation of the golden core, I really don't know what you can do here other than drag others to death? With you, don't you want to be in the palace?" Unable to seek opportunities? How ridiculous!"

When Mu Chuanliu heard the words, he couldn't help showing guilt.

Lu Xingchen clenched his hand tightly and ignored it.

Wei Shengyu glanced at Liu Zong, and saw that he was anxious and sincere, although he was puzzled, he didn't take his words to heart.

Right now it is still important to find someone.

As for Gu Changling and Jiuli, they didn't even give a glance.

It's too late to open Xiaobai's search function in a hurry, who has time to talk to him.

Liu Zong was even more annoyed when he was ignored, and if he wanted to say anything more, Yin Hefeng said impatiently, "That's enough, just stop talking!"

Wang Suran also said in a bad tone: "The person hasn't been found yet, what can you say that can't be said later?"

"..."

Liu Zong shut his mouth in embarrassment, held the magic search tool in his hand, and began to search nervously.

Time passed minute by minute.

The soul stones in the magma were salvaged one after another and piled up into hills, but no one cared about them.

Yin Hefeng, Wei Shengyu and others searched all over the soul refining pool, but there was no result.

Jiuli also found nothing, and his brows could not help but become more and more wrinkled.

The longer the delay, the less likely the master and Xiao Chen will be rescued...

[Xiaobai, still haven’t found it? ]

Xiaobai's voice was as steady as ever, [The seventh scan is in progress, please wait a moment, master... The scan is over, but no target was found. ]

[how so!Could it be that Master and the others didn't fall into the soul refining pool, but fell into another place? ]

[Spatial fluctuations have not been detected, this possibility is very small, Master. ]

Jiuli pursed his lips, feeling a little irritated in his heart.

[People don't disappear out of thin air for no reason, do they?It is impossible for them to be refined into soul stones as soon as they fall, so that there is no bone residue left! ]

Feeling his emotions, Xiaobai was momentarily at a loss.

Jiuli only felt his chest was burning, and then he heard Xiaobai's serious little milk voice resounding in his head.

[…Sorry, Master. ]

Jiuli was stunned.

Feeling its self-blame and nervousness, Jiuli calmed down all of a sudden.

[It's not your fault, Xiaobai, I don't blame you, it's because I was too impatient. ]

He was surprised that Xiaobai already had his own emotions.

Thinking about it, it was because of the Chaos Orb and the Golden Wood Jingjing that injected vitality into Xiaobai's spiritual consciousness, and began to truly break away from the 33rd Heaven, and had his own thinking ability.

This is a good thing, but it's a pity that the timing is not right now, Jiuli can't be happy.

Xiaobai felt his apology, and the little milk said steadily: [It's okay, master.Need an eighth deep scan? ]

Jiuli sighed, [Scan, scan, just in case you find it. ]

[OK, master. ]

A little white light appeared again, and Xiaobai conscientiously started another scan.

Gu Changling listened to the conversation, raised his hand to touch Jiuli's head, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, uncle and brother Xiao Chen have their own auspicious signs, and everything will be fine."

Looking at the people who were constantly salvaging soul stones from the magma, Jiuli took a deep breath and said, "I hope so."

And where are Mo Feiheng and Xiao Chen who everyone cares about now?

At the same time that the exploding Lingbo crushed the Baiyu Lingbao, Xiao Chen grabbed Mo Feiheng who had fallen, and was immediately pulled into a place by a force of space.

bang——

The two fell on the sea of ​​tea, and the stove and teapot were overturned to the ground.

But this is not Mo Feiheng's portable cave!

The reason why everyone couldn't find them was because they were hiding in the void with their cave.

But Xiaobai didn't find any traces of spatial fluctuations, but it was because this portable cave was Mo Feiheng's natal magic weapon, and was put into the void by Mo Feiheng long before entering the shrine.

The furnishings in the tea room were the same as before, but the elegance and tranquility were broken by the sudden arrival of two people.

"Well."

Xiao Chen first landed on his back and was hit by Cha Hai and Mo Feiheng so painfully.

But soon, he couldn't care less about the pain.

Mo Fei, who was lying on top of him, sat up with his hands up, tilted his head and spat blood on the ground again.

"Little-uncle, are you okay!"

Xiao Chen's pupils shrank, he quickly helped him up, and asked nervously.

Mo Feiheng shook his head, suppressed his cough and smiled at him, "It's okay, a little injury."

Xiao Chen frowned and said: "This is a small injury! Master, wait, I will find you a pill right away. Uncle Qinglan and Junior Brother Jiuli gave me some medicines before, and you should be able to use them—Master Bo?"

Mo Feiheng was caught by surprise, and suddenly hit Xiao Chen with a talisman.

Xiao Chen froze in place and couldn't move, looking at Mo Feiheng with eyes full of astonishment.

Mo Feiheng pushed him away, and a few more talismans came out to hold Xiao Chen firmly.

Afterwards, without saying a word, he took the elixir and sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Xiao Chen's face changed again and again.

When Mo Feiheng finished his work and opened his eyes, he smiled and said sadly: "Master, you don't have to be so guarded against me."

Mo Feiheng glanced at him with a half-smile, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the aura around him suddenly changed.

Xiao Chen's expression froze, his eyes showed shock.

Mo Feiheng's body was stable and full of aura, and there was no sign of being seriously injured just now because of his overdrawn spiritual power.

...It was indeed as he said, with only a small injury.

Xiao Chen looked at him, and seeing him looking at him with an expression that was not friendly at all, couldn't help feeling anxious.

He laughed dryly and said, "Master, why do you look at me like this..."

"Master?"

Mo Feiheng laughed.

He stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Chen's face, smiled elegantly, and said softly: "Could it be that you really like to be my nephew, Brother Yunxiao?"

Xiao Chen paused.

"Oh," Mo Feiheng smiled even better, "Perhaps I should call you Young Master Chen Xiao, which is more appropriate. Huh?"

Xiao Chen: "..."

Xiao Chen's expression changed completely.

Silence spread in the tea room.

After a while, Xiao Chen—no, it should be Chen Xiao, the sadness, temptation, and concern on his face... all disappeared.

He sighed, seemingly helpless, and said, "I knew Yun Xiao's identity a long time ago, so I couldn't hide it from you. It's just that I didn't expect, Heng'er, you are smarter than I imagined."

Ever since he blurted out "Xiao Heng", he knew that this matter was inevitable.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mo Feiheng saw through much more than he imagined.

Mo Feiheng snorted, but didn't say a word about his praise.

Although Chen Xiao was still trapped by the talisman formation, the aura around him changed.

As if he had broken some shackles, his cultivation had soared from the mid-stage Golden Core to the mid-stage Transformation God—the same realm as Mo Feiheng.

The binding power of the talisman array weakened, and Chen Xiao finally could no longer move at all.

Although he still couldn't get out of the square inch restricted by the talisman array, he relaxed his whole body.

Sitting next to Mo Feiheng naturally, Chen Xiao stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and said with a grin: "Master Qingheng, I am now your prisoner, and I can't escape from your Five Fingers Mountain. Just satisfy my curiosity." , how on earth did you find me, huh?"

Mo Feiheng glanced at him sideways, then pushed his face away, and said with disgust, "Don't talk to me with this face."

"……Oh."

Chen Xiao glanced at him aggrievedly, and changed his face.

Mo Feiheng slapped him on the face.

with a snap.

Chen Xiao was beaten to the side of the head, and stayed for a while before turning back to look at Mo Feiheng, his eyes were full of astonishment.

Mo Feiheng shook his hands, stood up, and said without sincerity: "Sorry, my hands are a little allergic to this face."

Chen Xiao with a "cloud" face: "..."

Mo Feiheng was bending over to clean up the stove that had been smashed on the ground, when he was suddenly thrown on the sea of ​​tea.

"open--"

Looking back, seeing a strange face that was so beautiful that it was almost monstrous, Mo Feiheng blurted out and choked.

He opened his eyes slightly, showing a little surprise.

Chen Xiao's mood suddenly cleared up.

He turned Mo Feiheng over, leaned over to face him, with a pair of charming fox eyes, he smiled and said: "So Xiaoheng likes this, if I had known, I would have acted in my true colors. Maybe I could fascinate you Hold on, make you reluctant to hit me."

There was also a bit of grievance in his tone.

After all, he is a big man, even if he made a mistake first, felt guilty, and was slapped in the face--really slapped in the face, how could he not mind half of it.

Mo Feiheng put away his surprise, showed his trademark gentle smile, and said: "It's a pity. Who would have thought that the young master of Qingtian Trading Company would be more seductive than Qing Cen Daojun, the number one beauty in Qingtian Continent. If you lie to me with this face, I would never have liked you more."

Chen Xiao: "..."

Could it be that the "Qing Cen" in Heng's mouth is the daughter of Qing Yunzong's suzerain, the famous first prince in the mainland-Gao Shengyang's Taoist partner, and was also his fiancée.

Mo Feiheng mentioned it on purpose, of course it wasn't by accident.

However, Chen Xiao didn't care about his ex-fiancee who cuckolded him at all. Hearing his last sentence, a more eye-catching smile appeared on his face.

He hugged Mo Feiheng, pressed against him, and said, "It's not too late to like it now! Heng'er, do you know how much I've missed you these years..."

As he spoke, he pushed his inch closer to Mo Feiheng's face.

Could it be that Heng squinted his eyes, and before Chen Xiao was about to touch him, the talisman array slammed onto Chen Xiao's face, pulled him back, pressed his head on the ground, and fell to the ground. .

Mo Feiheng sat up and saw how funny he was struggling with his hands and feet upside down while being held down by dozens of talisman treasures, and his bad mood eased a little.

But when Chen Xiao gave up struggling, spread out his limbs, put on a "too" character, and looked like he was being slaughtered, his face became gloomy again.

"Xiao Heng, Heng'er, can you tell me not to cover my eyes, I can't even see you."

I saw that two talisman treasures were clasped on Chen Xiao's eyes.

Not only blocked Chen Xiao's line of sight, but even his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, he could only see his face covered by the talisman, and he couldn't even see Mo Feiheng who was a few steps away.

Mo Feiheng turned a deaf ear to his words.

He sat up, adjusted his crumpled cassock, and rose to his feet.

Chen Xiao heard his unhurried footsteps approaching him, and stopped competing with the talisman sticking to his eyelids, and turned his head with difficulty to look at the sound coming and going.

"Heng-uh!"

Graceful footsteps suddenly accelerated.

Only after Chen Xiao yelled, he heard him walking quickly between his wide-open legs and stopped at a dangerous place.

He just felt a little vigilant when he felt someone stepped on him——

Chen Xiao: "..."

Mo Feiheng raised his feet, and saw that the things under his feet were still alive and well, and he just paused with a little bit of joy in his eyes.

He stepped up his strength and stepped on "Tai" hard!

One foot, two feet, three feet—

One by one is heavier than the other.

After stepping on it hard, Mo Feiheng felt the breath in his heart dissipate.

then……

He stared at the place where "getting more frustrated and more courageous", his face turned cold.

Looking at the blushing face of Chen Xiao under the talisman, he suddenly realized that not only did he not achieve his goal of crushing this thing, but he also let the other party enjoy it.

His eyes changed a few times, and he withdrew his feet.

"Have you crossed the robbery?"

Although it was a question sentence, Mo Feiheng's tone was firm.

Unexpectedly, Gao Shengyang, who is as famous as him, is only in the late stage of fusion.The young master of Qingtian Trading Company, who has not been well-known in recent years, has become a great power to overcome tribulations.

——Just rushing at this dog thing that can't be broken with all your strength, it's definitely not just in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Chen Xiao couldn't care less about answering his questions right now.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Chen Xiao pinched his legs and held him back.

Mo Feiheng didn't guard against his hand, fell to his chest, and was embraced by him.

"open."

Mo Feiheng struggled for a while and said coldly.

Instead of letting go, Chen Xiao hugged her even tighter.

He wrapped his hands and feet around Mo Feiheng's body, more like hugging him than hanging on him.

"Heng'er..."

Chen Xiao still wanted to bring his head closer, but he was not annoyed when Mo Feiheng grabbed his head with a talisman and smashed it on the ground with a bang, and said with a smile, "Why don't you continue?"

"But I underestimated Your Excellency."

Could Feiheng laugh back angrily, "Young Master Chen Xiao is not only the most talented, but also more unrestrained than a dog who raises his legs to pee everywhere. He really has the demeanor of a senior."

Chen Xiao was even happier when he was scolded as a dog.

He touched Mo Feiheng's sharp lips, and said emotionally: "Heng'er always said the same thing in the past. However, when it comes to you, I don't want to be a human. What's wrong with being a dog?"

"shut up!"

Mo Feiheng became furious at being reminded of some memories by him, knowing that he couldn't hurt him, he still punched him in the face.

"Xiao Heng, you used to be reluctant to beat me."

Chen Xiao held his hand, and said aggrievedly: "Heng'er, do you still remember? This cave, this sea of ​​tea... This is the first time we are here. You are so obedient, lying here and crying, while saying, 'Don't worry about it. I''don't look at me', allow me to bully you, enter you—"

Could it be that Feiheng couldn't stop his mouth, took a deep breath, and interrupted coldly: "I don't want to know how I found you?"

"think."

Chen Xiao hugged him even tighter, "But this is not urgent, what is urgent is..."

His momentum changed again,