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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh I don't carry the pot

The shame in Yan Ye's eyes flashed away, and then he said, "I was indeed poisoned. Someone didn't want Ji Yue to marry into the Yan family and attacked me. The person I killed secretly followed me in.

of……"

Mo Wuji took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed Yan Ye's hand. As soon as the Poison Transformation Network started to move, he immediately knew that this guy wasn't talking nonsense this time. As soon as the Poison Transformation Network moved around, Yan Ye's poison would be swept away.

Mo Wuji made an immediate decision and stopped Huadu Luo from continuing to take drugs.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Yan Ye, but that the poison is too terrible. If it were poisoned on him, he could easily remove it himself. Yan Ye was poisoned for too long, and the poison actually mixed with the soul. His

There is simply no way to separate the soul in the poison with the Poison Luo, at least not with his current cultivation level.

Once Hua Du Luo takes drugs, Yan Ye's spirit will immediately turn into the purest fairy spirit energy and be absorbed by Mo Wuji, just like the poison.

Seeing Mo Wuji let go, Yan Ye said sincerely, "Ji Yue is very pitiful. Please help me this time. As long as she marries into the Yan family, she will not be in any danger again. And this time in the Wusheng Secret Realm

It's about to end, and once they know I made it out alive, they won't dare to do anything again."

Mo Wuji looked a little ugly. He was sure that Ji Yue was not a good woman. She knew that Yan Ye liked her, but she still asked Yan Ye to use his father's kindness to the Ji family to save her. That's all, she

It also puts Yan Ye in the most dangerous situation. For example, now, Yan Ye only has one stick of incense time at most before death.

Mo Wuji didn't believe that there was no reason for Ji Yue to escape from the Ji family. No matter what the reason was, Ji Yue should not have led this kind of disaster to Yan Ye.

Looking at Yan Ye who was about to die, Mo Wuji was speechless. He could only say that poor people must be hateful. This guy was taken advantage of, even his life was lost, and he still had to think about that woman. As for that woman.

Mo Wuji would never believe what Yan Ye said after Ji Yue married into the Yan family, and no one would do anything to him. Even if it was true, he would not take it seriously.

"Fellow Taoist Yan Ye, I can't help you. I want to borrow your identity card. As for Ji Yue, if possible, I will send her a message and let her find someone to marry. Anyway, I won't

If you marry her, you won't take the blame." Mo Wuji said without hesitation.

Yan Ye saw Mo Wuji's expression and sighed. He was silent for a while, and then he picked up the ring with trembling hands, "Please help me give the cultivation resources in this ring to my sister Yan Yi...

"

Mo Wuji sneered and said, "You have a sister, but you still go crazy to help an unrelated woman. I'm really impressed by you, but I agree to your condition."

"My sister is already married, and she has someone to take care of her..." Yan Ye was disappointed, but fell to the ground without finishing his sentence. Mo Wuji didn't agree to what he said, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and the poisonous gas exploded.

, the soul collapsed instantly.

Mo Wuji put away the image crystal ball. He had to be careful about this kind of thing. If he was discovered, he would not be able to produce evidence and he would not be able to explain clearly.

Yan Ye's ring was quickly opened by Mo Wuji. In addition to some fairy crystals, it contained some fairy grass. Although a few fairy weapons were good, Mo Wuji didn't care. He took out one of the jade tokens.

, when I saw the words engraved on it, I knew that this was the jade tablet for Yan Ye to enter the secret realm of Wusheng.

He put the jade medal into his own ring and put Yan Ye's ring away.

Although Yan Ye did not answer many of his questions, Mo Wuji had roughly figured out that this place was indeed a secret realm. The name of this secret realm was Wusheng Secret Realm.

Mo Wuji blasted open the stone door and felt the direction from which the rich fairy spirit energy was coming. Just as he was about to escape and continue looking, he heard bursts of violent roaring sounds coming from deep inside.

A sense of space collapse was caught by Mo Wuji. Before he could check what it was, he saw several figures fleeing quickly.

Something happened inside the tomb. Mo Wuji didn't even think about it, turned around and rushed outside the tombstone.

He arrived late, and some treasure inside was taken away, causing the space to collapse. He didn't get anything, and he actually fell into such danger. Thinking about it, he felt depressed.

Fortunately, he was on the outside at the moment. Although he was the last one to come in, he was the first to come out.

As soon as he rushed out of the tomb, Mo Wuji left quickly. This tomb was not a good place. Mo Wuji was proficient in formations, so he naturally knew that this kind of space collapse was definitely not as simple as a protective formation. It was a real murder weapon.

.Once trapped in this space collapse, even if his strength is a hundred times stronger than now, he probably won't be able to escape.

There was no telling how many people had gone into the tomb. One thing Mo Wuji was sure of was that 20 to 30 percent of the people who came out would be considered lucky.

Mo Wuji hurriedly ran away, and he ran for several hours before he stopped.

There are quite a few people coming into this secret realm. At least until now, wherever Mo Wuji walks there are traces of fresh fairy grass. Occasionally, he sees one or two fairy grass, which is also the lowest level thing. To Mo Wuji

Almost of no use.

It can be seen that most of the fairy grass inside has been dug away.

Mo Wuji did not continue to look for the fairy grass. Since this was the secret realm of the Wusheng Taoist Sect, the treasures in it had probably been taken away long ago. As for the fairy grass, he had some fourth-level fairy grass on him.

He can try to refine some fourth-grade elixir. Once he can refine a fourth-grade elixir, it means that he has advanced to the realm of the Immortal Alchemy King.

Hanging the identity jade talisman beside him, Mo Wuji found a slightly hidden place and dug a cave. He prepared to attack the fourth-level Dan King and leave the secret realm when the time came.



The Wusheng River was once one of the most famous rivers in the immortal world, but now it is like a piece of rag, lying messily in the middle of several mountains.

There is no drop of water at the bottom of the Wusheng River, and there are traces of damage everywhere. The vast and boundless bottom of the Wusheng River has been leveled out into a huge temporary square.

This temporary square is surrounded by the residences of various major sects, families, and fairy cities. In addition, there are also temporary residences of many chambers of commerce.

Waves of violent spatial fluctuations appeared not far from the temporary square at the bottom of the Wusheng River.

Many monks in the temporary square were staring at the fluctuations in the space, and some even whispered, "It seems that the secret realm of Wusheng Dao Sect is about to be closed."

"What is the Inanimate Taoist Sect? This sect has long ceased to exist. This secret realm now belongs to everyone, not to the Inanimate Taoist Sect." A monk immediately retorted.

"Anyway, this secret realm does indeed belong to the Wusheng Dao Sect. Although the Wusheng River has dried up, the place where we are standing is still the Wusheng River." The monk who was rebutted said somewhat unhappily.

"Wusheng River? Haha, this place is now considered a land without one. I heard that the Wusheng River you mentioned still has a section at Yongyingjiao. As for Wusheng Dao Sect, if this place hadn't become the land of immortal collapse, this place would have been long ago

It was occupied by other sects."

During the argument between the two monks, faint rays of light appeared in the violently fluctuating space, and several monks were brought out by the light.

As soon as these monks came out, a large number of people immediately surrounded them.



Mo Wuji had consumed most of the fairy grass and had just refined a furnace of fourth-grade immortal elixir B elixir when he felt his identity jade token begin to tremble.

It seemed that it was time to leave the secret realm, so Mo Wuji quickly put away the alchemy furnace and opened the restriction.

After just a few breaths, the identity jade token was wrapped in a ray of light and swept Mo Wuji away.

"Bang!" As soon as Mo Wuji's feet landed on the ground, his mind captured the surrounding environment. It seemed to be at the bottom of a dry river, and the bottom of the river seemed to have been temporarily leveled to create a square.

There are many sects and families in the square, as well as some chambers of commerce.

Mo Wuji clarified the surrounding environment in the shortest time. This place should be the entrance and exit of the secret realm. These sects and families are stationed here. In addition to welcoming their own disciples, they also purchase fairy spirits.

Grass.

Just when Mo Wuji's mind was about to continue scanning where the Yan family was, he heard a cold and stern voice, "Mo Xinghe, I didn't expect you to live so long and still be alive."

It's this guy again, Mo Wuji secretly screamed bad luck. So many people died in the cemetery, why didn't this guy die? Thinking of the power of the space collapse in the cemetery, Mo Wuji could only secretly admire this Gou Xinghao.

His luck is really strong.

"Tell me, where did Hong Qi go?" Gou Xinghao walked up to Mo Wuji with a cold tone.

Mo Wuji said calmly, "Is Hong Qi a dog or a cat? It's none of my business where he went?"

"Yan Ye, what's wrong with your face..." A surprised voice came, followed by an equally young man.

"Yan Ye? You're not Mo Xinghe? Are you from the Yan family?" Gou Xinghao, who was about to get angry, forcibly held back his anger. As a casual cultivator, Dao Henfeng didn't take it seriously. If Mo Wuji was a member of the Yan family,

If you are a person, then there will be some trouble. The strength of the Xie family is not weaker than that of Daohen Peak, and there is also the existence of the Immortal King.

Mo Wuji deliberately made his face very gloomy and said, "I met Lei Chi inside, but was injured by Lei Chi while looking for spiritual grass."

He was very anxious. He was wondering who this young man who called his name was and what his relationship was. He didn't know who this person was at all.

"Ji Yi has met Brother Yan Ye and Brother Yan Tianyu!" A clear and beautiful voice helped Mo Wuji, and then a pretty girl wearing a light green floral dress walked up to Mo Wuji.

Bow slightly.

It turns out that this young man's name is Yan Tianyu, and he should be of the same generation as him. Otherwise, the girl named Ji Yi would not also be called eldest brother. The key is who is this girl named Ji Yi? She saw the thunder marks on her face, and it seemed that

He was just slightly surprised and lost his expression. It seemed that the relationship was not very deep.

Fortunately, after the girl greeted him, she immediately gave Mo Wuji the answer, "Brother Yan Ye, my lady would like to invite you to come over."

(That’s it for today’s update, and the update for 2016 is completely over. Lao Wu couldn’t take a rest, so he continued to code and prepare to update a chapter in the early morning, and then requested a monthly ticket for 2017!)

(To be continued.)


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