The teleportation array was opened, and all the cultivators participating in the fifth zone competition walked into the array under the attention of everyone and were soon teleported to the inner encirclement of the Immortal Jungle.

In the seventh-level peak arena, nine crystal images clearly show the situation of the nine groups of cultivators.

When he first entered the inner circumference, Mo Ran was not in a hurry to find her target. The four of them were swaying slowly in the dense jungle. It was almost two hours ago and he saw nothing. Ao Fang finally couldn't help but say, "Mo Ran, are we using ourselves as bait to lure high-level monsters out to eat us?"

Although it was a joke, Ao Fang really didn't understand why Mo Ran was so calm. He wandered in such an environment where he could die at any time. As a mercenary, he really couldn't relax.

Mo Ran stopped and said, "I would have thought that if there were such a stupid high-level monster."

"What do you say?" Ao Fang said.

Mo Ran explained: "The rules of the competition in the fifth zone are that whoever tames the strongest monster is the beast king. But the so-called 'strongest monster' was originally a matter of no concept. Now, don't rush to take action, at least you have to be sure."

"Full assurance?" Ao Fang was surprised, "How can you be foolproof when it's so short?"

Feng Jiaren said: "Are we going to reconnaissance the movements of the other eight people?"

Mo Ran said: "It would be a waste of effort to disperse the power, and it would not be necessary."

Ao Fang was obviously not as calm as Mo Ran, and he said, "I said Mo Ran, if you have any good plans, just tell me!"

But Mo Ran still kept it a secret. She looked up at the sky and said, "I have been too busy these days. It is rare to be a little free today. You go and get some wild game. I will have the strength to compete when I have enough."

Ao Fang was almost stunned. Feng Jiaren knew Mo Ran's sometimes irrelevant nature better, so she turned around and went elsewhere to look for prey. Soon, Ao Fang also went.

Mo Ran cleared out a place and sat there waiting for someone peacefully.

"Xiao Hei, what happened during your absence?" Mo Ran asked, still thinking about the explanation Xiao Hei owed her. She thought that when the soul fell to restore his memory, the seal in his body had been untied.

Hun Luo said: "The seal in my body has indeed been untied long ago, but that is not my entire strength. The Emperor and the Emperor are both more cautious about me and Li Huo. As early as when I became the corpse king, I had sealed half of my strength in the puppet. A few days ago, I went back to Qingmen and took back my things."

"Half of the power!" Mo Ran said in shock. As the corpse king, the power of the soul fell to the corpse king was already terrifying, and it was still preserved?

However, Hunluo and Li Huo are both princes of the Qingmen. They have been so guarding each other with their mothers in the early years. Although what he said is easy, Mo Ran felt sad... Besides, Hunluo hates Qingmen the most, but he still went there, which must be unhappy...

"Momo, I have a gift for you." Hunluo suddenly said, a hint of blush appeared on your fair face. This sudden change caught Mo Ran off guard and stared at him and became stunned.

"Cough...what gift?" Mo Ran covered his lips and coughed, thinking that Hun Luo would have such delicate thoughts as preparing gifts?

Hun Luo raised his hand and was about to take it out, but he suddenly frowned and said in a little annoyed state: "I almost forgot, someone is looking at this place..."

Mo Ran has a good mentality, but Hun Luo really forgot!

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I'll give it to me after the game." Mo Ran was amused by Hunluo's somewhat embarrassed look.

Hun Luo looked at Mo Ran's smile and suddenly stood up and turned around the grass around. When he came back, he had many more delicate vines and flowers in his hand. He skillfully tied a garland and then chuckled and put it on Mo Ran's head, "This is for Mo Mo first, and I will show you my gift after the game."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment and touched the garland on his head. When did he get so easy to weave it?

Moreover, the gift in Soul Lou's mouth seems very special...

"Yeah..." Mo Ran nodded.

Mo Ran was having a happy chat with Hunluo, but the people at the Seventh Level Peak of the Beast Sect couldn't understand it. They were looking forward to Mo Ran's performance, but they didn't move until now! When Ao Fang and Feng Jiaren left just now, they thought the three of them had acted separately, but they didn't expect that they were not at all?

Now Mo Ran and her handsome slut are repaid with you and me?

In their eyes, this is no different from giving up the game!

"Hmph, it's hard to become a great person." Mingfa suddenly said, as if he didn't think about taking a look at him for a long time, and looked away.

When Ao Fang and Feng Jiaren appeared with their prey and several people set up fires to roast meat, everyone completely gave up observation.

The fragrance spread. Ao Fang and Feng Jiaren glanced at the meat in their hands from time to time. Although they were forced to have a picnic here, the taste of the barbecue was too tempting, right?

"Momo, give it." Hunluo handed the roasted meat to Mo Ran.

Seeing this scene, Ao Fang almost whistled. Why did the good game suddenly become so strange? The unfathomable twilight is still so affectionate. He can always see something he usually ignores in Mo Ran. Thinking about it now, it should be emotions? That kind of pure, human-related feelings, between men and women.

"Feng Jiaren, your meat is baked." Mo Ran glanced at Feng Jiaren.

Feng Jiaren suddenly seemed to come back to her senses, a hint of loneliness flashed across her face, and then said, "I only know how to eat it, it's good to bake it like this!"

Mo Ran handed her roast to Feng Jiaren and asked casually: "Why don't you see Chang Wuming? Shouldn't he protect you?"

Feng Jiaren's eyes changed significantly. She stepped on the burnt branch under her feet and said carelessly: "Do I need protection? He can help me deal with trivial matters in the court so that I can get out."

Mo Ran suddenly had a headache. Feng Jiaren was indeed abnormal, otherwise she would have been full of Chang Wuming, and she had finally kept it by her side...

After a while, Ao Fang finally asked again: "Mo Ran, should you tell me what plans you have?"

But Mo Ran said, "Before this, let's talk about those eight people."
Chapter completed!