"Sir, Mo Yundi is willing to serve you!" Mo Yundi gritted his teeth and rushed to the front of Huang Wu, and knelt down with a pious look on his face.
The moonlight was shining white, and the desolate Wu Yan was always shrouded in darkness, making his expression unclear. Moyundi could only speculate.
"Huh?" Huangwu frowned, showing a displeased look. Is such a trashy ant worthy of working for him?
"Okay, since you want to serve me, then I will help you!" Desolate's eyes moved slightly, and in an instant, a touch of spiritual power entered Moyundi's body.
Moyundi's face showed a look of ecstasy. But the blue-eyed Suanni residing in his sea of consciousness seemed to have a sharp edge on his back, feeling an evil aura.
Pfft...
That power sank into Moyundi's body and quickly enveloped his sea of consciousness. A warm feeling made Moyundi's pores widen.
When he thought that he was about to have a strength comparable to Wu Yan, he felt even more happy and his head was pounding; "Master Qi, I am a direct descendant of the Moyun clan. I will definitely be able to do more things for you."
Suddenly, his expression became extremely distorted. His words reached his throat and were blocked. He was unable to speak.
Moyundi's face suddenly became extremely frightened, and he looked at the desolation in horror. He didn't understand why it suddenly became like this.
"Huh, trash, since you want to serve me, then just be a spiritual slave forever." Desolate said calmly.
What?
Spirit slave?
Mo Yundi never dreamed that he would spend so much effort, abandon his family, betray his brother, but in the end he would only end up as a spiritual slave.
"Sir, no!" He shouted sternly, the veins on his neck popped out, and the warmth in the sea of consciousness instantly turned into an irresistible will, firmly engraved in his sea of consciousness.
"I hate it!"
Moyundi's voice dissipated in the desolate wilderness.
If given a choice, he...
It's a pity that there is no if.
After the blue-eyed Suanni realized something was wrong, he immediately jumped out of his sea of consciousness, hid in the distance, shook his head, and then ran away.
"This time, don't let me down!" Huang Wu dealt with Mo Yundi as simply as dusting himself off without taking it seriously at all.
He spoke into the air, and Wu Yan's extremely respectful voice suddenly came from within him.
"Wu Yan must have died because of your heart and soul!"
"Hmph, come back to me with the human head and the sacred object!" Huang Wu snorted coldly, and the voice disappeared in Wu Yan's body.
He is only temporarily attached to Wu Yan's body, which is equivalent to controlling Wu Yan remotely. He is not like a wandering soul like Qingyan Suanni, who seizes other people's bodies.
This is also the reason why he didn't chase Chu Yiyi and others when they escaped just now. If the distance is too far, this kind of control will become weaker.
The sacred object appeared in front of Wu Yan. Wu Yan shook violently and his expression was distorted. After a while, he returned to normal. With a pious look on his face, he respectfully held the Sumeru lamp with both hands and carefully placed it close to his chest.
"You all heard what my lord just said." He looked around and said coldly.
In front of the desolation, he is a dog. But in front of these spiritual slaves, he is the dog king!
"Yes!" Ling Nuqi, including **Dong, claimed.
Wu Yan glanced at Mo Yundi lightly, showing a mocking look, "Trash is just trash, even a traitor will not be reused!"
In his view, Moyundi didn't even have the capital to be a traitor.
And now, thousands of miles away.
It was approaching dawn, and the bright morning star had already lit up. The moonlight was not as bright as before.
puff...
Chu Yiliu ran all the way and suddenly spurted out blood. It must be said that the loss was huge this time. Not only was his mental strength severely damaged, but his Xumi Zhan was also lost.
He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed softly: "The monks in the Huishen Realm are too scary. I don't know when I will be able to step into the Huishen Realm."
If the Xumi Zhan is lost, it can be found again. If the mental power is damaged, it can be repaired. However, the desolate and powerful mental power is like a huge stone weighing heavily on Chu Yiliu's heart, making him feel chest tight and aggrieved.
If you can't defeat Huangwu, you will suffer a loss. Moyun City will be destroyed. And what's worse is that the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan seems to have begun to lay out the Eastern Wilderness.
And he... seems to be the one who broke the seal of the Eastern Wasteland Spiritual Clan.
well!
Chu Yiliu leaned on the branch of a giant tree and let out a long sigh. Then he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "If you can't even handle the situation in the sea area well, how can you Mu Tian?"
He calmed down his mood, ran the Divine Refining Art, and began to repair the sea of consciousness.
The moonlight circulates, the God Refining Art is activated, and the tree of the avenue emerges in the sea of consciousness. The branches grow wantonly, stretch their branches, and shine with dazzling light. It seems that the moonlight can be faintly channeled.
A cool feeling spreads into the sea of consciousness, making the damaged area cool.
The circulation of the God Refining Art is getting faster and faster, and the damaged areas in the sea of consciousness are also decreasing. Although I am not happy with the racism of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, the God Refining Art they created is indeed unique.
However, within a few hours, Chu Yiliu's damaged sea of consciousness had been repaired by 80%.
At this time, two figures were discovered in the perception of the sea of consciousness. Chu Liuliu slowly opened his eyes and looked not far away.
"First Class, are you okay?"
At this time, Mo Yunlong and Li Lu walked out of the distant mountain forest. They followed the traces left by Chu Yiliu to find them. In order to avoid the search of Wu Yan and others, they even gave up flying in the air.
Chu Yiliu shook his head, stood up and said: "I'm fine. It's just that Lord Huangwu's strength far exceeds mine, which is very difficult. Let's find a place first, I want to study the Eastern Spiritual Bones."
If he wanted to defeat the cultivators in the Huishen Realm, he might have to treat them with their own methods, so Chu Yiliu placed all his hopes on the Eastern Spiritual Bone.
"But, the surrounding areas of Moyun City are not safe now." Mo Yunlong frowned, feeling so desperate for the first time in his own territory.
"Maybe... I know a place." Li Lu hesitated for a moment, looked at the two of them, and said, "The ancestral land of our Li family is only three hundred miles away. There are usually no people there, so maybe we can go there.
"
"good!"
Chu Yiliu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
The three of them immediately headed towards the Li family's ancestral land.
However, not long after they left, Wu Yan and others caught up with them.
Wu Yan sniffed the air and snorted coldly: "Damn ants, they run very fast! When I catch you, I will let you know my methods!"
"Walk!"
The spiritual light shines in his hand, and a faint light spreads out from his fingertips. Before, the desolation occupied his body, making the blood of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan in his body even more intense. Therefore, various mental powers were used to operate
The secrets are also readily available.
Following the aura, a group of people quickly followed.
It has to be said that the methods of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan are indeed unique.
"They are catching up!" Chu Yiliu frowned slightly. They had only walked two hundred miles when they noticed the footprints of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan.
"Then let's hurry up." Li Lu looked slightly nervous and said quickly.
"Don't worry, you go over first and I'll play a game with them!" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
The three of them walked together. Li Lu and Mo Yunlong were still injured and would be caught up soon. Instead of doing this, it was better to wait for work and play with Wu Yan here to buy more time with Mo Yunlong.
.
"But, Master, you are also injured." Li Lu said in embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter." Chu Yiliu shook his head. After all, he was a body refiner at the peak of Peiyuan Realm, and his body recovery speed was faster than that of Mo Yunlong and Mo Yunlong.
Mo Yunlong and Li Lu glanced at each other, nodded, and retreated first.
The spiritual light in Chu Yiliu's hand shone, and countless spiritual stones flew out of his hand. The situation was urgent just now, and there was no time to set up the formation. Now I have plenty of time, so I can have fun with them!
Whoosh...
His spiritual light shone faster and faster, and his figure almost turned into an afterimage, appearing everywhere in the wilderness. The spiritual energy around him became more and more dense, and the dense spiritual mist had already liquefied.
Whoosh...
Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, the spiritual mist disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
Chu Yiliu sat cross-legged on a stone, releasing his mental power to the extreme, and a huge tree silhouette appeared behind him.
One person, two people, three people...
His mental power extended infinitely, and after a moment, he felt someone entering his consciousness.
Um?
Desolation is not there?
There was no Huang Wu among the pursuers. This surprised Chu Yiyi. He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, it turns out you don't take me seriously. Then don't blame me for being rude."
"Here!" Suddenly a loud shout sounded, and Wu Yan and others appeared.
Wu Yan's eyes showed suspicion as he glanced around: Chu Yiliu was the only one? What trick did this guy want to play?
Wu Yan suffered a loss before, and now Wu Yan is much less courageous.
"Oh, isn't this the noble bloodline of the Eastern Wilderness Spiritual Clan? What a coincidence." Chu Yiliu said with a deliberately surprised look.
He deliberately said the word "noble bloodline" very tightly, which made Wu Yan's face suddenly become extremely ugly. Not long ago, his noble bloodline was severely beaten by Chu Yiliu.
"Shut up!" Wu Yan said sternly, his eyes glaring at Chu Yiliu, and he sneered: "Ant, don't you think you are very smart? You were found by me before dawn?"
"This time, let's see where you run!"
He did not dare to take action himself, so he ordered **Dong and others to rush forward. Although **Dong was his biological father, he could only serve as cannon fodder at this moment.
Chu Yiliu could only shake his head. After all, his son had grown up like this, and his father also had an unshirkable responsibility. What is this? Are you going to reap the consequences?
The Xuanyuan Turtle roared in and slashed at Chu Yiliu in the air.
Chu Yiyi's eyes moved slightly, and the flying halberd from the sky suddenly flew into the sky and hit the Xuanyuan turtle. The spiritual light exploded, causing Dongqi and blood to surge.
What a strong strength!
**Dong felt quiet in his heart. It was simply unbelievable that a mere brat could have such strong spiritual power.
However, he is a monk in the late stage of Vientiane Realm!
Turtle hexagram world!
**Dong shouted, and the surrounding spiritual energy swarmed in and gathered in front of him. The lush vegetation under his feet was instantly shattered. However, there were slender buds sprouting from deep in the soil.
Is this... a vision?
Chu Yiliu's brows moved, showing a look of surprise.