The book never ends

In the Sleepy Dragon Palace in Baidi City, the giant cauldron emitting purple smoke trembled slightly, and the spiritual power that erupted in an instant made the entire hall of the Sleepy Dragon Palace shrouded in a layer of purple air.

Bai Di, who was accompanying Lan Muqiu outside, felt something, and soon rushed to the Sleepy Dragon Palace.

Ji Wuduan, in white clothes and white hair, stood in the center of the hall. In front of him, the giant cauldron had been broken into several pieces at some point, and it was so dark that there was no trace of spiritual power. This is what Baidi saw when he opened the door. , he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

"You, you, you! You actually destroyed my Immortal King Cauldron! In vain, I regard you as a best friend, and you treat me like this!" The blue-clothed youth ran up to Ji Wuduan in a few steps, pulled up his shirt The leader looked at him with a fierce look on his face.There was absolutely no emotion of seeing each other again and the meaning of a long absence. To Bai Di in those years, it was just Ji going out for no reason.

Ji Wuduan slightly lowered his head, rolled his eyes and grabbed his claws, then slowly stretched out his hand to break him apart, "It wasn't me, it was done by your fellow clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon shadow on his forehead came alive in an instant. The huge black dragon body filled the entire hall of the Sleepy Dragon Palace. Purple luster.

"Dragon Soul..." Baidi stared blankly at the black giant dragon, and froze on the spot for a while. "You actually brought it back!"

Not long after Ji Wuduan's Yuanshen returned, Jiang Ce received his secret message of safety, which was the agreement they made when they parted.

Jiang Ce once again strongly felt the benefits of the system, but he only replied that he should wait in Baidi City, and didn't mention anything about his coming to Moro Island.

Although he didn't fully understand Master's temperament, he did understand a little bit, telling him that it would only increase his troubles.

It is still the old road that has been walked many years ago. Moro Island has not changed at all, and it still looks like a fairyland that is like spring all the year round.Jiang Ce had lingering fears about the "heaven and earth" whom he had chatted with for a year before. When he saw the pavilion, he was reluctant to go in no matter what.

Mo Yan was not embarrassed, and let Jiang Ce look around the island. He knew exactly what Jiang Ce was looking for, but he didn't say a word.

Jiang Ce has calmed down a lot over the years, but he couldn't stand his scribbles, so he asked straight to the point, "Where is my second uncle?"

Mo Yan didn't delay any longer this time, and said directly: "That day when the Tianyuanzong was in a catastrophe, my subordinates rescued him. At that time, his soul was destroyed, and he almost died. He was cultivating on Moro Island. It has been many years, and it has only recently recovered, but it is a pity that the spiritual roots and body cannot be recovered, and now they are only slightly stronger than ordinary people."

Jiang Ce's heart tightened when he heard the words, the second senior master was so advanced that he could almost ascend to the fairy world, but he didn't expect to end up in such a field now, although it was because of the sect, there was also a part of Jiang Ce's reasons.

Feeling sad and annoyed for a while, Jiang Ce said sadly, "Can I see him?"

Mo Yan nodded, readily agreed, he stretched out his hand and drew a rune in the air, and soon saw a cloud of black mist appearing beside him.

The black mist gradually took shape, with the same appearance as Mo Yan. Jiang Ce remembered that this person was called Yan Mo, and he and Mo Yan were carved out of the same mold, except that Yan Mo was dressed in white and had a colder temperament.

Yan Mo glanced at Mo Yan, then turned to look at Jiang Ce, with a clear look in his eyes, "You came to see him?" Everyone present knew who he was referring to.

Jiang Ce nodded.

For some reason, a trace of coldness flashed across Yan Mo's eyes and quickly disappeared, "Follow me."

Jiang Ce glanced at Mo Yan, Mo Yan chuckled lightly, seemed quite satisfied with his questioning attitude, and nodded lightly.

Yan Mo walked in front, although his steps were slow, he left the distance in an instant, with no intention of waiting at all.Jiang Ce could only keep up quickly, but fortunately, his cultivation level was not what it used to be, and he quickly caught up with the person in front.

It was a high-rise building like a modern building, and there were many caves on each floor. The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers next to the caves could not feel the slightest magic.This situation was somewhat beyond Jiang Ce's expectations, and soon they arrived in front of a relatively large cave. Jiang Ce pushed aside the vines in front of him and looked in. Not to the farthest point, presumably there should be a special barrier blockade.

"He's right here." Yan Mo walked in first, regardless of whether Jiang Ce behind could keep up.

As he walked in, the light became brighter. Jiang Ce suddenly felt that he had passed through an invisible film as he walked, and then he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

In the open and bright space, on a round table engraved with strange patterns, a pale and thin young man in white clothes sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the silvery white light passed through his body like flowing water, and then scattered out.Jiang Ce could clearly see that the flowing water was transformed by strong spiritual power. If he guessed correctly, there was a first-order spiritual vein under the round platform, which is one of the few in the cultivation world.

"Second Master..." Jiang Ce looked at the young man with spiritual energy running through his body, and the system showed his blood that was constantly being consumed and recovered, and his heart throbbed with pain.

Hearing a familiar voice, Taoist Suifeng seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the person in front of him in a trance for a moment, "Nephew..."

Jiang Ce opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while. He cut Yunshang and threw it on Taoist Suifeng a few times, and quickly filled up his blood value. Although the blood bar was still there Decline, but much better than before.

Yan Mo's eyes lit up, his expression was no longer as calm as before, "Can you save him?"

Jiang Ce was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Second Martial Uncle has injured his root, I can only help him temporarily relieve it, if he can't repair his spiritual root and body, he may never be able to recover."

Using a first-order spiritual vein to support a dying person shows the person's good intentions.Jiang Ce recalled what his master told him about the past between the second uncle and this person, and he couldn't help but feel sad. No matter what the outcome of their grievances and entanglements back then, there should still be feelings.

From Yan Mo's behavior, it can be seen that his feelings for the second senior uncle are not superficial, but the second senior uncle... doesn't seem to appreciate it. Although others are here, he has never seen Yan Mo since they came in. Mo glanced.

"Nephew, don't worry. I should have been a dead person long ago. I'm holding back my breath now, just to see the day when the sect's great enmity will be avenged." Taoist Suifeng still had a faint smile on his face, but the smile was too much. There was a sense of vicissitudes and sycophancy, and he was no longer the fairy-tale appearance of the past, which made Jiang Ce feel sad again.

Jiang Ce came back to avenge the sect. He didn't want Sui Feng to be burdened by the hatred in his heart, so he comforted him: "Second Master, Master and I are back. We will always keep the sect's enmity in mind. One day, those people will be paid in blood, so don't worry about it, just rest in peace and heal your wounds."

The smile on Taoist Suifeng's face widened a little, and it was a pity to know that Jiang Ce and the two were safe in his lifetime, "You came back at just the right time. Your two juniors have done a lot over the years. One day, we can seek justice for Tian Yuanzong."

Jiang Ce was a little surprised when he heard the words. His younger brother knew without a doubt that he was the protagonist, Fatty, but he didn't expect him to be connected with the second uncle. From this point of view, the plot of this world has not been disturbed much. Yan and these demon cultivators joined forces.

Then, when the Zongmen's great vengeance was avenged, and the decent forces suffered heavy losses and fell into a slump, it was the day when Mo Yan and the little fat man turned against each other.

And the opportunity for the protagonist to take revenge is the once-in-a-century Dao Discussion Conference.

Jiang Ce estimated the time, and it was indeed during this period of time, and the next words of Taoist Suifeng also confirmed his guess.

"The once-in-a-hundred-year Dao Discussion Conference, Fei Fei has already arranged it properly. Just wait for those people to gather and they will be wiped out. You and Xiao Ji can just help him when you come back."

Jiang Ce nodded, he thought so too, but he wanted to remind Suifeng to be careful of Mo Yan, but he was concerned that it would be difficult for Yan Mo to speak clearly.He wanted to take him away, but he hesitated when he thought about Suifeng's current situation.The state of the second uncle's continuous blood loss must require blood to be added from time to time, so naturally he can't be too far away from him, so it will be more inconvenient to act when the time comes.

"Maybe it's not impossible..." Jiang Ce was immersed in his own thoughts and murmured.

Taoist Suifeng showed a blank face, "En? What is my nephew worrying about?"

Yan Mo quickly understood, and said: "Have you thought about how to save him?"

Jiang Zhizhi looked at him in surprise. Not only did this person look like Mo Yan, but he even had the same ability to read people's hearts.

Jiang Ce thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide. Since Yan Mo was able to save the Second Master at the beginning, he should not harm him in the future. "I think, remove the first-order spirit vein and let the second master die directly."

After hearing this, Yan Mo sneered, then turned to look at Suifeng, "This is the good nephew he misses so much."

Taoist Suifeng finally turned his gaze to Yan Mo, and said coldly, "It's better than a good disciple."

Yan Mo's face darkened, but he didn't retort, he just turned his face aside and said nothing.

Jiang Ce saw the incompatibility between the two of them, and sighed softly, "Second Master, you know that if you die, I can bring you back to life. Of course, the death I'm talking about is not simple, you need to keep it It’s just a chance.”

Jiang Ce also discovered earlier that Xiuxiu's resurrection skills cannot revive a person who has been offline, and it needs a trace of blood left by that person, but that trace of blood is not easy to grasp. It is also lucky that there is a chance to come back to life again.

At this moment, Senior Wanhua's warning to him not to use the resurrection skill has been forgotten by him. He can't just watch the person he valued die, under the circumstances that he can't do.

"Second Martial Uncle, would you like to give it a try?"

After hearing his question, Taoist Suifeng was silent for a long time, and then asked in a deep voice: "I warned you back then not to use that ability lightly, isn't the lesson from your death not enough?"

Jiang Ce thought for a while, then replied: "Mo Yan once told me that Mo Luo Island was covered by his magic power, and what he did here would not be discovered by the Dao of Heaven. It shouldn't be a big problem to use that skill, but It may not necessarily be successful." Jiang Ce did not dare to speak too much, he did not want to give people hope, but he also made people hope.

Taoist Suifeng didn't agree to Jiang Ce right away, he had his own considerations, "The sect's great revenge has not been avenged, and I am unwilling. I have been living for so many years, but I am just waiting for that day. If I die at this juncture, I still can't bear it." How about waiting for you to avenge the sect before you make plans? At that time, life and death will be up to God."

Jiang Ce let out a long sigh. The Second Martial Uncle's obsession is too deep, and it will be difficult to persuade him to accept this method that is not [-]% successful.

Fortunately, the first-order spiritual pulse can still be consumed for a while, so there is no rush to save the second master.

The two said a few more words, and Taoist Suifeng showed a bit of fatigue on his face. Presumably, it was because of Jiang Ce's arrival that he forcibly separated his mind from his luck.

Seeing this, Yan Mo decisively pulled Jiang Ce away. Jiang Ce could also see that Taoist Suifeng was not feeling well.

With a heavy heart and confused thoughts, at one moment it was the tragedy of the sect, and at another moment it was the half-dead appearance of the second senior uncle. Jiang Ce lost his mind for a moment, but was hugged directly by someone close to him.

The tall young man raised his head slightly, looking at the person in his arms with bright eyes, with a smile as bright as the sun on his face. Under the halo of the day, his well-defined facial features were amazing and unforgettable.

You can feel the heat coming from his body and the powerful power contained in the close body, and the powerful arms easily hug you in your arms, just like holding a child.

Fuck! This wild guy who ran out!

Jiang Ce was about to shoot a skill, but the man suddenly said, "Brother, you miss me so much!"