Chapter 5

The smile on Mo yuan's face gradually subsided, and he stared at the pale green words, saying word by word: "how sure?"

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"Less than 10 percent." Qing Yan turned his head and looked at him. The calm in his eyes had not changed, but there was a glimmer of hope and desire.

"Try it... It's not too bad, but if I'm detected in the temple, I'm in danger," Mo yuan settled down and glanced at Qing Yan carefully, "how can you solve this?"

Green words and purplish red lips slightly hook up, Whispered: "a year ago, the person who took the guard of Xuanyuan Lingzhong in the temple has been replaced by Chu Yuehe, the third disciple of egret demon king. In the next hundred years, he will supervise the qingluan mountains on behalf of egret demon king. Although this person has excellent cultivation, he can't really command several patrol demon generals. Even if he holds the throne, he has little power and authority around the ancient temple. As long as we are careful, we shouldn't be noticed by him."

Mo yuan paced back and forth for a few steps, glanced at the past Ji yuenian on the ground again, and said, "I'm confused. I didn't even notice the rotation of the guards in the ancient temple of the qingluan mountains, but although I didn't know the Chu Yuehe River, I don't think it would be as grumpy as Zhao Lun in the ancient temple before."

Zhao Lun is the direct blood of the egret demon king. He took charge of the qingluan mountains on behalf of the egret demon king in the last hundred years before the arrival of Chu Yuehe.

This person is extremely cruel. He often takes demons, spirits, ghosts and other kinds in the mountains and kills them privately as materials for pills, tools and so on, all of which are refined for his own use.

However, because he is the descendant of egret demon king, most of the four demons under the demon king guarding around the ancient temple will turn a blind eye to him and allow him to act recklessly, covering the sky in the qingluan mountains.

Chu Yuehe can't compare with Zhao Lun at all. After all, he is only one of the many disciples of egret demon king. At this time, although he took the palm of Xuanyuan Lingzhong in the center of the ancient temple, he can hardly command the four patrol demon generals. As for taking the ghosts and ghosts in the mountain secretly as his own use, he dares not even think about it.

"Brother Mo yuan, how are you thinking?"

Qingyan picked up a Yin force at random, and cut a deep wound on Ji yuenian's right arm. Bright red blood flowed out of it, making the wolf demon Mo yuan's pupils shrink and his mouth become drier.

Thinking for a moment, Mo yuan seemed to have made a decision, and said with a long smile, "you ghost guy, you are very clever, so I should do it, but if you are lucky to escape, don't forget to take me out."

The second half of the sentence is mostly empty, and both people know very clearly that once Qingyan can really break through the barrier of the furnace of heaven, it is very likely to escape directly and never look back.

In front of this new stranger, it is the Mountain Ghost Qingyan who gives Mo yuan a reward for helping him.

Bared.

Mo yuan deceived him, and his fingers became claws. Unexpectedly, he pulled off Ji yuenian's right arm directly!

The blood sputtered out from the fracture of her right arm like a fountain. Ji yuenian's face was extremely pale, and her face was extremely distorted under pain, but she still couldn't make a whine under the confinement of Yin force.

The heart fire in the spirit is now extremely strong, dark as ink, burning.

"Don't kill me."

Qing Yan frowned and looked at Ji yuenian who fainted again because of excessive blood loss. He waved his sleeve and brushed a dark Yin force over Ji yuenian's broken arm to stop the blood.

Creak, creak.

After several breaths, Mo yuan threw the last piece of bloody flesh and bone in his hand into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and swallowed it directly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

His eyes were intentionally or unintentionally looking at the past rose years again.

"Mo yuan," green Yan noticed the abnormality of Mo yuan and frowned slightly, "this person is of great use when I cast the spirit spell. First help me complete the spirit spell."

"Huh?"

Mo yuan turned his head, and a little blood appeared in his eyes.

"Mo yuan!" Qing Yan's voice cooled down.

The blood red in the purple robed man's eyes became more and more intense, and there was a breeze around him. In a moment, it turned into a violent demon wind that could overturn everything, and swept it!

"Fool, I even want to escape from the qingluan mountains. Once I am detected by the temple, I will die without a burial place!" Mo yuan grabbed Ji yuenian in his hand and laughed wildly, "just a stranger's flesh and blood, you want me to share such a huge risk with you? Qing Yan, you are really a good abacus!"

Qingyan's face was cold. Obviously, she didn't expect Mo yuan to turn over so quickly, but the next moment she slightly lifted the corner of her lips and said, "look at what you're holding?"

Mo yuan looked down, and the rose in his hand turned into countless white lights, while the real rose slowly at the feet of Qingyan!

Qing Yan is a Mountain Ghost and is best at playing magic spells. After Mo yuan tore off Ji yuenian's right arm, Ji yuenian was quietly photographed back by her.

His face was a little ugly, and a trace of resentment appeared in Mo yuan's tawny eyes. He clenched his teeth and said, "it's just a stranger. It's harmless. But if you want to escape, I will report it to the ancient temple in detail. Maybe you can get hundreds of years more, which is also an unexpected joy."

The words came to his ears, and Qing Yan's face really sank.

"Why, afraid?" Mo Yuan said with a smile, "give me the person of this life. I will consider it and help you hide it for the time being."

The girl tiptoed to the ground, and her body slowly floated in the air. There was a light halo around her, and she said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid that even if I give it to you, you won't help me hide it. Just, this time is my negligence, because I didn't think that the wolf demon Mo yuan, who used to dominate a demon city alone, has lost all his heart. So far, she is like a dog, begging for more time to survive in the ancient temple."

Mo yuan's face changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer with a little annoyance: "do you want to attack me? A mountain ghost who just returned to the original state?"

"The initial state of returning to the real world," Qing Yan murmured in a low voice, and countless bright white lights gathered between his sleeves. "Soul taking mantra, ghost photography."

The soul taking mantra is a mantra that can only be cast by ghosts in the real world!

"Return to the real world!"

Mo yuan's eyes were slightly heavy, raised his head and looked at the blazing white light behind the girl. His hands turned into sharp claws and crossed in front of him. He quickly pinched out several complicated claw prints, and purple lights filled out, firmly protecting the wolf demon's huge body.

The white light finally took shape completely, condensing a ferocious giant claw with a width of more than ten feet, swept down with the roaring fierce wind, and grabbed Mo yuan fiercely!

Boom!

The purple light exploded, and Mo yuan's body was collapsed dozens of feet away, embedded in a low mountain, and there was no sound.

Mountain Ghost Qingyan stood still in the air, but his face was not relaxed at all.

Mo yuan is a perennial realm of returning to reality, and a real demon body. Although he also broke into the realm of returning to reality not long ago, his body is a relatively more nihilistic Mountain Ghost body. Even if he manifests the Mountain Ghost Dharma, it is weaker than it.

Ouch!

The dull but fierce wolf howl spread all over the mountains.

The low mountain trembled slightly, and from time to time, large pieces of gravel rolled down from it, and countless cracks spread. It seemed that something terrible was waking up in it.

Boom!

The crack finally spread to the limit, and the whole mountain burst completely!

A huge figure gradually appeared in the smoke.

Standing more than seven feet tall, with black armor covering the body, the purple dark light on the purple fur, and the ferocious huge head shaking slightly, this wolf demon finally showed its terrible body.

"Ignorant ghosts, even if you cultivate to the level of truth, are just ghosts that I can crush with one palm!"

The hoarse and dull voice turned into invisible waves, surging towards Qingyan.