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Chapter 5 The Heart

The smile on Mo Yuan's face gradually faded away. He stared at Qing Yan, who had a dull face, and said word by word: "How sure are you?"

"Less than 10%." Qing Yan turned her head and looked at him. The calmness in her eyes had not changed, but there was a faint hint of hope and desire in her eyes.

"It's not a bad idea to give it a try, but if we are noticed by the temple, the two of us will be in danger." Mo Yuan calmed down and glanced at Qing Yan carefully, "How do you solve this matter?

?”

The corners of Qingyan Yanhong's lips slightly raised, and she said softly: "A year ago, the person who guarded the Xuanyuan Spirit Bell in the temple had been replaced by Chu Yuehe, the third disciple of Demon Lord Bailu. In the next hundred years,

He will supervise the Qingluan Mountains on behalf of the White Egret Demon Lord. Although this person has superb cultivation, he cannot really command the several patrolling demon generals. Even though he holds the position of honor, he has no power or majesty around the ancient temple.

As long as I'm careful, I won't be noticed by him."

Mo Yuan walked back and forth for a few steps, then glanced at Ji Yuenian who seemed to have fainted on the ground again, and said: "I was confused, even the rotation of the guardians of the ancient temple in Qingluan Mountains was not noticed, but although I

I don’t know Chu Yuehe, but I think he won’t be as obedient and ruthless as Zhao Lun, the former guardian of the ancient temple.”

Zhao Lun is the direct bloodline of Demon Lord Bailu. In the last hundred years before Chu Yuehe arrived, he was in charge of the Qingluan Mountains on behalf of Demon Lord Bailu.

This person is extremely ruthless, and will capture monsters, spirits, ghosts and other things in the mountains at every turn, kill them privately, use them as materials for elixirs, weapons, etc., and refine them all for his own use.

However, because he is the blood descendant of Demon Lord Egret, the four demon generals under the Demon Lord who guarded the area around the ancient temple mostly turned a blind eye to him and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, covering the sky within the Qingluan Mountains.

Chu Yuehe, however, was completely incomparable to Zhao Lun. After all, he was just one of the many disciples of Demon Lord Bailu. Although he was holding the Xuanyuan Bell in the center of the ancient temple, he could hardly command the four guards.

Demon General, as for capturing the demons and ghosts in the mountains and secretly using them for his own use, he would not dare to even think about it.

"Brother Mo Yuan, how are you feeling?"

Qing Yan casually pulled out a stream of Yin energy and cut a deep wound on Ji Yuenian's right arm. Bright red blood gurgled out of it, causing the wolf demon Mo Yuan's pupils to shrink and his mouth and tongue to become even more dry.

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After thinking for a moment, Mo Yuan seemed to have made up his mind, and he laughed loudly and said: "You ghost guy is very clever, so I will agree to this matter, but if you are lucky enough to escape, don't forget to take me

Take him out."

The second half of the sentence was mostly lies, and both of them knew very clearly that once Qing Yan could really break through the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace, he would most likely run away without looking back.

And this new stranger in front of him was Shangui Qingyan's reward for Mo Yuan's help.

Bah.

Mo Yuanqi stepped forward, his fingers turned into claws, and he actually tore off Ji Yuenian's right arm!

Blood sputtered out from the broken part of his right arm like a fountain. Ji Yuenian's face was extremely pale, and his face was extremely distorted under the pain. However, under the confinement of the Yin force, he still could not utter the slightest cry.

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The inner fire within the soul is now extremely strong, as black as ink, burning blazingly.

"Don't kill me."

Qingyan frowned and looked at Ji Yuenian who fainted again due to excessive blood loss. He waved his sleeves and waved out a jet of dark Yin energy, which covered Ji Yuenian's broken arm and stopped the blood.

Creak, creak.

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

His eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Ji Yuenian again, who had fainted.

"Mo Yuan," Qing Yan noticed Mo Yuan's strange behavior and frowned slightly, "This person is very useful to me when I cast the magic spell. Please help me complete the magic spell first."

"Um?"

Mo Yuan turned his head, a little blood red appearing in his eyes.

"Mo Yuan!" Qing Yan's voice turned cold.

The redness in the purple-robed man's eyes became even more intense, and the breeze stirred up around him, and in a moment it turned into a violent demonic wind that could overturn everything, and swept over!

"Idiot, you want to escape from the Qingluan Mountains. Once discovered by the temple, we will definitely die without a burial place!" Mo Yuan casually grabbed Ji Yuenian in his hands and laughed wildly, "The flesh and blood of a mere stranger.

, you want me to share such a huge risk with you? Qingyan, you really have a good plan!"

Qing Yan's expression was cold, obviously she had never thought that Mo Yuan would turn against him so quickly, but the next moment she slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Look what you are grabbing?"

Mo Yuan looked down and saw that Ji Yuenian in his hand turned into countless white lights and dissipated, while the real Ji Yuenian slowly appeared at Qing Yan's feet!

Qing Yan is a mountain ghost who is best at playing with phantom spells. After Mo Yuan tore off Ji Yuenian's right arm, Ji Yuenian was taken back to her side quietly by her.

His face looked a little ugly, and there was a trace of resentment in Mo Yuan's tawny eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "It's just a stranger, it's harmless. But if you want to escape, I will definitely deal with it."

If you go to the ancient temple, you might be able to buy hundreds of years more, which is an unexpected blessing."

After hearing these words, Qing Yan's face really darkened.

"Why, are you scared?" Mo Yuanyin said with a smile, "Leave this stranger to me, I will consider it and help you hide it for the time being."

The girl tiptoed the ground, her body slowly floated in the air, with a pale white halo surrounding her body, and she said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid that even if I hand it over to you, you won't help me hide it. That's all, this time

It was my negligence. No matter how many times I calculated, I never calculated that Mo Yuan, the wolf demon who single-handedly controlled a demon city in the past, had lost all his heart and soul. He was so cowardly that he was like a dog, wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

The temple will give you more time to survive."

Mo Yuan's expression changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer with a hint of irritation: "You actually want to take action against me? You're just a mountain ghost in the first realm of Guizhen?"

"Returning to the original state," Qing Yan murmured in a low voice, and with the flick of his sleeves, countless bright white lights gathered together, "Spirit-taking spell, ghost-taking."

Soul-catching spell! A spell that can only be cast by ghosts in the realm of Guizhen!

"Return to the true state!"

Mo Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked up at the blazing white light behind the girl. His hands turned into sharp claws in front of him, and he quickly made several extremely complicated claw marks. Purple lights filled the air, making the wolf monster huge.

His body was firmly protected within it.

The white light finally took shape, condensing into a ferocious giant claw with a width of more than ten feet. It swept down with the howling fierce wind and grabbed Mo Yuan fiercely!

boom!

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

Mountain Ghost Qingyan stood quietly in mid-air, but his expression was not relaxed at all.

Mo Yuan has been in the Return to True Realm for many years, and he is a real monster. Although he also broke into the Return to True High State not long ago, his true body is a relatively more nihilistic mountain ghost body.

Even if he manifests the appearance of a mountain ghost, it is still much weaker than this.

Ouch!

The dull but ferocious howl of wolves spread throughout the mountains and fields.

The low mountain peak trembled slightly, and from time to time large pieces of gravel rolled down from it. Countless cracks spread, and something terrifying seemed to be awakening inside.

boom!

The cracks finally spread to the limit, and the entire mountain peak completely exploded!

A huge figure gradually emerged from the smoke.

Standing more than seven feet tall, covered in black armor, with dark purple light glowing on the purple-black fur, and the ferocious huge head shaking slightly, this wolf demon who had returned to the true realm finally revealed its terrifying true form.

"Ignorant ghost, even if you reach the state of returning to true nature, you are just a ghost that I can crush with one palm!"

The hoarse and dull voice turned into invisible sound waves, surging towards Qing Yan.


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