Fan Jiang Qiujun's lips trembled slightly, and his voice sounded in the minds of Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng, asking them to make an oath to their inner demons before telling them the secret.
When Xu Xingcheng heard this, his eyes showed ecstasy, and he nodded quickly and said: "Senior Qiu Jun, don't worry, this matter is all on me. I have long been unhappy with that kid. I will go all out to help you take down his demon."
beast."
Mo Yunran was happy to hear the secret, but Fan Jiang Qiujun's request made him frown. He pondered for a moment and said, "Lord Qiujun, Chu Yiliu is not so easy to deal with!"
From conquering the people of Moyun City and Bingcheng, to discovering the way to clear the Thousand Warriors Pass, to defeating Lord Fan Jiangqiu, Mo Yunran has clearly seen that Yi Yi is definitely not such an easy person to deal with.
Although Xu Xingcheng knew it in his heart, he was extremely arrogant and unwilling to admit this fact. He always wanted to trample Chu Yiliu under his feet.
Fan Jiangqiujun chuckled and said coldly: "In my cave, with my help, what do you have to be afraid of?"
"Not bad!" Xu Xingcheng said proudly.
Mo Yunran nodded slowly, but he also made up his mind not to show it too obviously later.
The two of them walked into Fanjiang Qiujun's mansion together. Immediately, Fanjiang Qiujun's purple and gold pottery figurines also turned into afterimages and followed them.
In Qiujun's mansion, the sky above the huge palace is inlaid with jade stones that are as bright as stars. The gleaming light has been emitting for tens of thousands of years and is still as bright as ever.
The spiritual energy in the cave was dozens of times stronger than outside. As soon as Chu Yiliu entered the hall, the Hunyuan Mu Tian Jue started to operate involuntarily, and the purple lake slowly grew.
There are dozens of weapons with shining aura suspended in the air, which are at least the twelfth level of spiritual level, and there are even half-step treasures, which are priceless.
Mo Ji laughed and said, "Brother First Class, we have made a lot of money now. If Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng knew about it, they would definitely be furious."
Indeed, the two of them tried their best to get through the Thousand Warriors Pass, but in the end they were slapped in the face by Fan Jiangqiujun and were blocked outside the cave. They could only watch helplessly as Chu Yiyi and the other two came in to divide the treasure.
At this time, Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng came in together.
Xu Xingcheng laughed loudly and said jokingly: "Damn fat man, what are you talking about? Didn't this young city lord come in anyway?"
Mo Ji raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise, his eyes moving around the two of them, focusing on their knees.
"Did you...kneel down to Mr. Fan Jiangqiu, or cry and beg for mercy?" He said with a naive smile.
In an instant, Xu Xingcheng's expression changed, and he shouted sternly: "Damn fat man, you dare to talk nonsense, or I will tear your mouth to pieces!"
While he was speaking, he flicked his wrist, and a ray of spiritual light shot out, piercing the sky, and slashed towards Mo Ji. It was that precious weapon that could defeat thousands of enemies!
Mo Ji smiled naively and swung out the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng, slashing at ten thousand enemies.
Zheng...
With a clear sound of the clash of gold and silver swords, thousands of enemies were slashed and flew out, slamming heavily into the spiritual soldiers on the side.
Pfft...
A dazzling light burst out from the spiritual soldier, and it turned out that it was guarded by a spiritual prison.
"Huh!" Xu Xingcheng snorted coldly and took back the enemy of ten thousand people. He knew that Mo Ji was very strong and there would be absolutely no gain in fighting this guy.
Anyway, they are now in Fan Jiang Qiujun's house, and with Fan Jiangqiu Jun's guidance, there are plenty of opportunities to teach Chu Yiyi and two others a lesson, so they are not in a hurry.
When Xu Xingcheng and Mo Ji were fighting, Chu Yiliu had already walked towards the high platform in the palace. A ball of spiritual essence was suspended in front of his eyes, constantly changing and forming in the air. The spiritual light was surging and dizzying.
He stretched out his hand to tentatively grab the spiritual marrow, and suddenly a ball of spiritual light burst out, violently flicking his hand away.
"Ancient demon spirit marrow!" Mo Yunran narrowed his eyes slightly. He had just heard Jiang Qiujun mention this kind of treasure. The ancient demon spirit marrow is the essence of the ancient demon's cultivation, and it is also of great benefit to the human race in improving their cultivation.
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Fan Jiangqiujun asked them to do things, and naturally promised them benefits. And this ancient demon spirit essence was one of them.
Compared with other spiritual soldiers in the field, the ancient demon spirit marrow is the only spiritual material that can improve a monk's cultivation, so Mo Yunran is bound to get it.
He walked over and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Brother Chu also fell in love with this spiritual essence?"
Chu Yiliu glanced at Mo Yunran indifferently, not expecting that this guy could see the value of the ancient demon's spiritual essence. Logically speaking, they should be the first to fight for the spiritual soldiers.
However, when I thought about it, the ancient demon spirit essence was placed on the high platform. It was much more valuable than the spiritual soldiers below the stage, so it was understandable that Mo Yunran wanted to get it.
"Not bad!" Chu Yiliu said calmly. This ancient demon spirit essence was useful to him, but it was even more useful to the little demon king, as it could quickly increase its strength.
Mo Yunran chuckled and said: "That's a coincidence. I also like this spiritual essence. However, since Brother Chu is the first to get there, let Brother Chu take action first. If Brother Chu fails, then I will take action later."
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows. This guy was very confident. Did he deliberately let himself go first? Did he want to make a fool of himself?
Yes, Mo Yunran had this intention. He thought to himself: With the help of Mr. Fan Jiangqiu, I can take whatever I want from the spiritual objects in this cave? I don't believe you can destroy these spiritual objects.
restrictions on.
You must know that these restrictions were all placed by Mr. Fan Jiangqiu himself. Although the restrictions are small, they are extremely precise and are dozens of times more clever than the Thousands of Terracotta Warriors Pass outside.
Therefore, Mo Yunran was very confident that Chu Yiyi could only look at the ancient demon spirit marrow and sigh.
At that time, Chu Yiliu had nothing to do. He casually broke the restrictions and took away the ancient demon's spiritual marrow, which further showed that he was very powerful. It was also a good way to wash away the previous humiliation.
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Since Mr. Moyun is so humble, I will not be polite to you."
His expression moved slightly, and he opened his spiritual eyes. In an instant, the restrictions around the ancient demon's spiritual marrow turned into spiritual lines visible to the naked eye. The spiritual lines were intricately intertwined and constantly changing.
Hands of the sky!
His left hand turned into a pale golden dragon claw. Since the source of sharp gold power was refined, the golden light of the dragon claw has become more and more dazzling.
Mo Yunran's pupils narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips. Chu Yiliu wanted to use brute force to break the restriction, which was simply a wishful thinking.
He felt smug in his heart. Sure enough, with a bang, Chu Liuliu hit the restraint with a claw, and the restraint instantly burst out with powerful resistance, and he was instantly ejected.
What's going on?
Mo Ji and Xu Xingcheng looked over quickly.
Chu Yiliu patted the dust on his body, looking a little embarrassed. It seemed that Lord Fan Jiangqiu had put a lot of thought into these treasures. The restriction that sealed the ancient demon's spiritual marrow was very powerful.
"Haha." Mo Yunran chuckled and said calmly: "This ancient demon spirit essence is one of Fan Jiangqiu Lord's treasures, so the restraining power is extremely powerful. Brother Chu wants to break the formation with brute force, I'm afraid
We have to wait a few more years."
The implication is to laugh at Chu Yiyi's lack of strength.
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly, and Mo Yunran seemed to have expected that he would be embarrassed, as if he had been holding back his smile for a long time.
His expression moved slightly, and Wang Lingyan glanced at Mo Yunran inadvertently. He felt a different ray of spiritual power fluctuating, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
"Yes, Chu did underestimate the power of this restriction." Chu Yiyi said truthfully.
A faint smile appeared on Mo Yunran's face, "So, Brother Chu is planning to give up? Then you're welcome!"
He was extremely happy because he finally had a chance to prove that he was stronger than Chu Yiyi.
"Give up? Who said I should give up?" Chu Yiliu said calmly, "Master Moyun has promised to give this treasure to me, but I am disrespectful."
He took a few steps forward and came to the ancient demon spirit marrow again.
Mo Yunran narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered secretly in his heart: Brat, you really don't want to die until you hit the wall. I want to see how many times you fail before you are willing to accept it!
He immediately smiled and said, "In this case, I will give Brother Chu another chance."
Xu Xingcheng was also happy to see Chu Yiyi defeated, and said sarcastically: "You brat, if you don't have diamonds, don't get the porcelain job, it will be embarrassing!"
Mo Ji immediately raised his eyebrows and groaned: "Who do you think is embarrassing? I think you are the one who is embarrassed!"
"You..." Xu Xingcheng's face suddenly darkened, and then he thought of something and sneered: "Damn fat man, you still don't accept it? Then let's see how this brat can be embarrassed!"
Chu Yiliu glanced at Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng. The aura he felt from Mo Yunran came from Fan Jiangqiujun.
It seems that these two people entered Qiujun's mansion with the permission of Fanjiang Qiujun. Moreover, Mo Yunran was so steadfast in his vows. It was obvious that he had a plan in mind and wanted to make a fool of himself.
The corner of his mouth curled up, but it was a pity that he would not give Mo Yunran a chance!
Wang Lingyan used his eyes to the extreme, the sky hand came out again, filled with spiritual power, the dragon claws were like made of gold, emitting a dazzling light, and the dragon power hovered in it.
boom...
A claw blasted out instantly. The restrictions around the ancient demon's spiritual marrow were instantly blasted away.
What?
Mo Yunran's expression suddenly changed. How could this guy break the restriction? It's impossible!
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly, picked up the ancient demon spirit essence and held it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you Master Moyun for letting me take the treasure."
He saw that Mo Yunran's face was extremely ugly, and he smiled in his heart: The move just now was just a test. Mr. Fanjiang Qiu has passed away, and the restrictions left behind still want to jump in front of him!
Don’t forget, Chu Yiliu was a Heavenly Shepherd hundreds and thousands of times more powerful than Fan Jiang Qiujun in his previous life!
"Impossible!" Xu Xingcheng shouted, "Qiu Jun clearly said..."
He didn't say anything, but was suddenly interrupted by Mo Yunran.
"Brother Chu is very powerful, I admire you." Mo Yunran glared at Xu Xingcheng fiercely, and if he let this guy continue talking, Fan Jiangqiu Jun would be exposed.
Xu Xingcheng also suddenly woke up and snorted.
Chu Yiliu knew this already, smiled faintly, handed the ancient demon spirit marrow to Xie Siling, and asked her to feed it to the little demon king.
Mo Ji, on the other hand, looked puzzled and asked in surprise: "What did Mr. Fan Jiangqiu say? Why didn't you speak?"
"Humph, why should I tell you!" Xu Xingcheng felt guilty and snorted coldly.
But Mo Yunran felt extremely uncomfortable. The treasure he had originally set his sights on, unexpectedly fell into the hands of Chu Yiliu. Watching the little demon king swallow the spiritual marrow that belonged to him, his heart was bleeding.
No, I have to prove that I, Mo Yunran, am better than you, Chu Yiliu! He was roaring in his heart.