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The gate of the Northern Wilderness was only opened three days later, how could it be opened again?

The gods and the people all panicked and flew towards the direction where the giant gate opened.

Wei Siying devoted himself wholeheartedly to Mo Xuanfang, suffering from the exhaustion of his true strength, he couldn't break free from the fairy rope for a while.

At this time, Mo Xuanfang had fallen into Run Xiaxian, and countless blood thorns in the Butterfly Creek Road suddenly rose into the air, entangled Mo Xuanfang like sword spines, and then plunged deeply, and the white clothes were quickly swallowed by blood.

Wei Siying watched the white spots disappear, the blood all over his body became cold and hot again, he suddenly roared, made a sword with his hands, and slashed at his legs.

This slash directly aroused the dragon soul's will, and broke free from the immortal rope with brute force.But his calf was already dripping with blood, revealing dragon tendons and white bones.

Without even thinking about it, he turned over and jumped down from Ziyun. At this moment, a red light from the butterfly heart of the altar shot straight into the sky.

This red light was ferocious, treacherous, and eerie. Accompanied by Yuan Tu's screams, it actually split Mo Xuanfang's trapped sword spine in half.

Mo Xuanfang's body was covered in blood, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive.

Seeing that Mo Xuanfang had escaped from Runxiaxian, Wei Siying felt relieved, turned around and rushed into the red light, and saw an open red door deep in the ground, and red light gushed out from behind the door , knowing that there is the passage to the underworld.

The way to the underworld was opened, and the other six gods and demons had already returned to Wei Siying's consciousness. Only Yuan Tu, who bore the brunt, was trapped and locked in the red light.

In order to protect the six gods and demons, Wei Siying's consciousness collided with the red light and was seriously injured.But Yuan Tu's life was at stake, so he gritted his teeth and resisted, forcing Yuan Tu to call him back by chanting a mantra.

He himself staggered two steps in the red light, and flew towards Mo Xuanfang again.

In his spiritual consciousness, only Yuan Tu and the other seven gods and demons said weakly: "Thank you, my lord."

Wei Siying was at the end of his strength at this time, but the gate of the Northern Wilderness was opened again, and Immortal Runxia would follow suit. The altar was eager to harvest the soul blood, and the split sword spine stretched out towards Mo Xuanfang.

At the very moment, Wei Siying snatched Mo Xuanfang out of it, lifted his back, and the two fell into the red door in the ground.

However, because of the opening of the Ming Road, countless dead bones in Runxiaxian crawled out of the ground one after another, crying and screaming, and shedding blood and tears.

In the black flames of hell, there are also evil spirits constantly coming out, biting and killing each other, staining the northern wilderness with stench and blood.

The eyes of the gods and the people are full of despair, the Northern Wilderness cannot recover, and their fate will be worse than death.

Gray and white cracks like dead trees appeared on their already haggard faces, and the face of the old man at the head showed even more viciousness: "They are taking the road of Dushuo Mountain, and they are willing to follow mine. Revenge."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his two arms, but his arms were not human arms, but dry wood like branches.

The rest of the people also looked resentful, and followed him with outstretched arms like dry wood. More than a hundred people joined hands, and the dry wood formed a huge and weird pattern, with gray and white dots jumping out of the pattern, chasing in the direction behind Wei Siying.

At the same time, Gu Xifei also brought a few people in through the Gate of the Northern Wilderness.

Apart from An Rui, Meng Xuanzhen and Luo Baihua were behind him, and Xing Lian, the high priest of the monster tribe, followed behind. Soon, the gate of the Northern Wilderness closed behind the five of them.

At this time, in their eyes, Beihuang had restored the scene when Wei and Mo had just entered, only the red light of Minglu remained.

Gu Xifei frowned slightly, then turned to look at Xing Lian.

Xing Lian immediately flew to chase after the red light, made mudras with his hands in the air, and recited the mantra silently. After a while, the stream dried up, and Runxiaxian appeared as a butterfly again.

And the earth trembled, with dead bones and ghosts everywhere, and rotting blood flowing freely.

An Rui immediately exclaimed, Meng Xuanzhen and Luo Baihua also looked at each other by coincidence, and jumped into the air.

However, Gu Xifei rushed forward, flying in the center of the faint red light, and shot out a blue light with his two fingers together, reaching directly to Die Xin.In an instant, there was a rumbling sound, and the underground red door opened again.

The five of them rushed in without even thinking about it.

In the mid-air behind them, the gods slowly appeared. The old man gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to find a way to block their communication, you must not let them work together."

And inside the red door in the ground, Wei Siying and Mo Xuanfang were in a sea of ​​candles. Under the candles, there were layers of peach petals. The petals kept burning, forming a sea of ​​candles, illuminating the endless world. dark.

Wei Siying only thought it was a passage to the underworld, but he didn't know the specific place. He was no longer able to fly, and his feet could not walk. At this moment, regardless of whether those candles hurt people, he fell to the ground holding Mo Xuanfang.

Fortunately, those candles didn't hurt anyone, and they moved away automatically when they were stained with popularity, and the remaining petals no longer ignited spontaneously, but lay softly under the two of them.

Mo Xuanfang had already woken up leisurely, opened his eyes to see the situation here, and forced himself to open his mouth and said, "This is Mingshan?"

Wei Siying was also almost speechless, and said feebly, "It's the Road to Ming, but I don't know if it's Mount Ming."

Mo Xuanfang coughed twice, and said again: "There are five passages in the underworld, each in different directions, called the five gates of ghosts. One of the roads is Dushuo Mountain, which is also called Mingshan, and there are peaches on the mountain. The name of the tree is Shentu, the peach branches stretch for thousands of miles, and the petals pave the way to the underworld, and these candles are Peach Yin Candles, which illuminate the way to the underworld for passing ghosts." "Comment"

He said so much in one breath, and couldn't help coughing again.

Wei Siying hurriedly turned from the side, rubbed his chest twice, hugged his back and patted him, and asked, "How is it? Are you better? Stop talking."

Mo Xuanfang looked at him under the candle for a while, then said softly, "It's better."

The two had parted life and death before, risking their lives just to keep each other safe.But now that they are safe, they are full of tears and have nowhere to shed them. Even if the agitation in their hearts cannot be calmed down, they are just silent.

Wei Siying then stopped, lay back on his back and said, "Then I've healed my injuries, you... Sect Master Mo, please do what you want."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, forced himself not to think about the past, calmed down, captured the faint aura in the air, and introduced it into the meridians in his body to run.

After a long time, I only heard Mo Xuanfang say: "Okay. This deity is meditating next to you. If you have something to do, just call this deity immediately."

The corner of Wei Siying's mouth twitched, and he held back his silence.

After that, there was no movement for a long time, and Mo Xuanfang must have started to concentrate on healing.

For a while, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, only the slight sound of the two people breathing one after another.

Both of them were scarred, and it was hard to tell who was more seriously injured. After sinking into cultivation, they didn't know how long it would take.

During the spare time in practice, Wei Siying could always sense that Mo Xuanfang was by his side, and the long-lost feeling of peace of mind lingered, entwined with a hint of sweetness amidst the bitterness.

I don't know how long it has passed like this. On this day, Wei Siying finally felt that the true power in his body was slightly filled. Since then, his cultivation has come to an end, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His foot injury has not yet recovered, and only a thin layer of flesh and blood has grown on the dragon tendons and white bones, which is not enough to support his body, so he also lay flat on the ground during cultivation.

After opening his eyes, Wei Siying saw Mo Xuanfang at a glance, and he sat quietly beside him, closing his eyes quietly, the blood on the white clothes had been washed clean, and his beautiful face reflected a healthy body in the sea of ​​candles. moisturizing.

Wei Siying curled his lips, it seemed that Mo Xuanfang's progress was faster than his own, and the injury had already healed.

Mo Xuanfang seemed to have a feeling, and opened his eyes under Wei Siying's gaze.

Wei Siying couldn't avoid it, so he quickly looked away, cleared his throat and said, "Morning, I just woke up."

Mo Xuanfang pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Long looks much better, congratulations. It is just to draw the true energy of the universe into the body, which needs to be poured in from the top of the head, and the top of the head is connected to the earth's energy while lying down. I am afraid that it will hinder the spiritual power and the universe and heaven. Circulation."

Wei Siying thought to himself, isn't this nonsense, he would have sat up earlier if he could sit up.

But he didn't want Mo Xuanfang to know about his leg injury, he had already lost all the embarrassing things before, and let him know that he worked so hard for him, no matter how thick-skinned he was.

Wei Siying put his hands behind his head and said: "Fish have fish ways, shrimp have shrimp ways, lazy people have lazy people's ways, widows are used to lying down and practicing, don't take the usual way, not much worse than your Sect Master Mo. "

He said it coolly, but his calf was motionless, stretched straight on the ground.

Mo Xuanfang glanced lightly over his calf, and said again: "It's okay to practice while lying down, but you can't stay in the Netherland for a long time. After all, we are going to Hidden Shadow Valley. This deity can already walk, and the Dragon Lord is seriously injured. Heavier, I wonder how many days before I can leave?"

Wei Siying licked his lips: "Hurry up, three to five days at most."

Not only to show off against Mo Xuan, but also to heal his wounds during the past few days, Wei Siying also thought of He Jiyou who was dying.

He hadn't heard from Senior Brother He for so long, and he was really worried. Even if he was walking on two bones, he still wanted to find Hidden Shadow Valley as soon as possible, so Senior Brother He was looking for life.

But Mo Xuanfang said: "The time in this Netherland is different from that in the upper realm, three to five days is still too slow. I am not in any serious trouble now, if Dragon Lord doesn't mind... I would like to help you get some spiritual power, How are you?"

Wei Siying thought, this is fine, with his spiritual help, he will recover faster, as long as his leg injury is not discovered.

After agreeing, he forced himself to sit up, with his back facing Mo Xuanfang, gritted his teeth and bent his calf into a good position, cold sweat was already breaking out on his head.

He calmed down his breath, and said to Mo Xuanfang without turning his head, "It's fine, you just need to save some spiritual power on the widow's back."

As expected, Mo Xuanfang sat behind Wei Siying, but his palms were not placed on his back, but placed directly on Wei Siying's waist and eyes.

Wei Siying almost cried out.

There is Wei Siying's sensitive spot, and it will be very unbearable if it goes further down. However, Wei Siying's calf has only a thin layer of flesh and blood, and it is unbearable to sit with his bones crossed. At this moment, the two feelings are in dire straits, and he frowned. Said: "I asked you to lift it from your back, why do you put your hands so low?"

But Mo Xuanfang said in a low voice: "I have learned some folk remedies for healing, which can generate muscle and activate blood in a short period of time, but the spiritual energy can only go down. Therefore, it should be placed on the waist. Please be patient for a while."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled Wei Siying back. Wei Siying lost his balance and immediately fell back into his arms, the pressure on his legs suddenly disappeared.At this time, a powerful spiritual force poured from Wei Siying's waist into his abdomen, and slowly descended to his calf.

The pain in Wei Siying's leg suddenly eased a lot. He knew that Mo Xuanfang had already noticed that his face was slightly hot, but he didn't want to explain anything, so he sighed secretly, and let himself lean into his arms, accepting this position Strange healing method.

Not long after, human voices came from the candlelight in the distance.

It was Gu Xifei's voice saying: "I obviously found out that they are nearby, but why can't I see anyone?"

Before the words were finished, five people had appeared in front of Wei Siying.But they still searched around, as if there was always something between them, and they couldn't see Wei Siying and Mo Xuanfang.

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