Chapter 5 Hearts

The smile on Mo Yuan's face gradually faded. He stared at Qing Yan, whose face was flat, and said word by word, "How sure are you?"

"Less than 10%." Qing Yan turned his head to look at him, the calm in his eyes had not changed, but there was a hint of hope and desire in it.

"Try it... It's not bad, but if it is detected in the temple, then the two of us are in danger," Mo Yuan calmed down and glanced at Qing Yan carefully, "How do you solve this matter? ?"

The corners of Qing Yan's blushing lips were slightly raised, and she said softly, "A year ago, the person who guarded the Xuanyuan Lingzhong in the temple had been replaced by Chu Yuehe, the third disciple of the Egret Demon Lord, within the next hundred years. He will supervise the Qingluan Mountains on behalf of the egret demon monarch. Although this person is superbly cultivated, he cannot really command several patrolling demon generals. Even if he is in charge of the throne, he has no power and majesty around the ancient temple. As long as I wait and be careful, he shouldn't notice it."

Mo Yuan paced back and forth a few steps, and once again glanced at Ji Yuenian, who seemed to have fainted on the ground, and said, "I was confused, and even the guards of the ancient temples in the Qingluan Mountains did not notice the rotation, but although I I don’t know this Chu Yuehe, but if I think about it, I wouldn’t feel as ruthless as Zhao Lun, the former guard at the ancient temple.”

Zhao Lun was the bloodline of the Egret Demon Lord. In the last hundred years before Chu Yuehe arrived, he was in charge of the Qingluan Mountain Range on his behalf.

This person is extremely ruthless, and he will take the monsters, spirits, and ghosts in the mountains at every turn, slaughter them privately, and use them as materials for pills, tools, etc., all of which are refined for their own use.

It's just that because he is the blood descendant of the Egret Demon Lord, most of the four demon generals under the Demon Lord guarding around the ancient temple turn a blind eye to him, and let him do something wrong and cover the sky with one hand in the Qingluan Mountains.

Chu Yuehe was completely incomparable to Zhao Lun. After all, he was only one of the many disciples of the Egret Demon Lord. Although he was in the center of the ancient temple, he was holding the Xuanyuan Lingzhong, but he could barely command the four guards. Demon general, as for secretly taking the ghosts and ghosts in the mountains for your own use, I don't even dare to think about it.

"Brother Mo Yuan, how are you thinking?"

Qing Yan took out a yin force and drew a deep wound on Ji Yuenian's right arm, and bright red blood gushed out from it, causing the wolf demon Mo Yuan's pupils to shrink, and the mouth and tongue became more and more dry. .

After thinking about it for a moment, Mo Yuan seemed to have made a decision, and said with a long smile: "You bastard, you are very clever, I will accept this matter, but if you are lucky enough to escape, don't forget to send me Take it out."

Most of the second half of the sentence is false, and both of them know very clearly that once Qingyan can really break through the barrier of the heavenly furnace, there is a great possibility that he will flee away directly and will not look back at all.

And this new stranger in front of him is the reward that Shan Gui Qingyan gave Mo Yuan to help him once.

呲la.

Mo Yuan bullied his body, his fingers turned into claws, and he actually ripped off Ji Yuenian's right arm!

Blood spurted out from the broken right arm like a fountain. Ji Yuenian's face was extremely pale, and his face was extremely distorted under the pain, but under the confinement of Yin force, he still couldn't make the slightest wailing sound. .

The heart fire in the soul is now incomparably rich, dark as ink, and burning.

"Don't kill me."

Qing Yan frowned, looking at Ji Yuenian who had fainted again due to excessive blood loss, waved his sleeves and swept out a dark Yin force, covering Ji Yuenian's broken arm, stopping the blood.

creak, creak.

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

His gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Ji Yuenian, who had passed out of syncope.

"Mo Yuan," Qing Yan noticed the abnormality of Mo Yuan, and frowned slightly, "This person is very useful when I cast the magic spell. Help me to complete the magic spell first."

"Um?"

Mo Yuan turned his head, and there was a little blood red in his eyes.

"Mo Yuan!" Qing Yan's voice cooled.

The blood red in the eyes of the purple-robed man became more and more intense, and there was a breeze around him, and in a moment, it turned into a violent demon wind capable of overturning everything, and it swept in with a bang!

"Idiot, you actually want to escape from the Qingluan Mountains. Once detected by the temple, the two of us will die without a place to be buried!" Mo Yuan grabbed Ji Yuenian in his hands and laughed wildly, "The flesh and blood of a stranger. , you want me to share such a huge risk with you? Qing Yan, you really have a good plan!"

Qing Yan's face was icy cold, obviously she never expected Mo Yuan to turn his face so quickly, but the next moment she slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Look at what you are holding?"

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

Qingyan is a mountain ghost and is best at playing magic spells. After Mo Yuan tore off Ji Yuenian's right arm, Ji Yuenian was taken back to her side quietly by her.

The complexion was a little ugly, and Mo Yuan's yellow-brown eyes showed a hint of resentment, and he gritted his teeth: "It's just a stranger, it's harmless. But if you want to escape, I will definitely take care of it. Going to the ancient temple, maybe it can be exchanged for hundreds of years, which is also an unexpected joy."

After hearing this, Qing Yan's face really sank.

"Why, are you afraid?" Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Give this stranger to me, I will consider it, and help you hide it for the time being."

The girl tapped her toes on the ground, her figure slowly floated in the air, a pale white halo lingered around her body, and she said coldly, "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's my negligence, it's that I never thought that the wolf demon Mo Yuan, who used to control a demon city alone, has lost all of his heart and energy. He is so useless, like a dog, wagging its tail and begging for more time to survive in the ancient temple. ."

Mo Yuan's complexion changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer with a little shame and anger: "You actually want to shoot at me? A mountain ghost in the first realm?"

"Returning to the first realm," Qing Yan murmured in a low voice, and between his sleeves, countless bright white lights gathered together, "Curse the soul, ghost capture."

Soul Deception Curse, a spell that can only be cast by ghosts in the upper realm!

"Return to the upper realm!"

Mo Yuan's eyes sank slightly, and he raised his head to look at the white light behind the girl, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he quickly pinched out several incomparably complicated claw prints. The body is firmly protected in it.

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

boom!

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

The mountain ghost Qingyan stood still in the air, but his expression did not slacken in the slightest.

Mo Yuan is the upper realm of returning to the real world, and it is the body of a real monster. Although he also broke into the upper realm of returning to the real world not long ago, his main body is the body of a mountain ghost that is relatively illusory. Even the manifestation of the mountain ghost dharma is weaker than that.

Ow!

The dull but ferocious wolf howls spread all over the mountains.

The low mountain trembled slightly, and from time to time large pieces of gravel rolled down from it, countless cracks spread, and it seemed that something terrifying was waking up within it.

boom!

The crack finally spread to the limit, and the whole mountain completely burst open!

A gigantic figure gradually emerged from the smoke.

With a height of more than seven feet, black armor covering his body, a dark purple light glowing on the purple-black fur, and his gigantic head swaying slightly, this wolf demon of the upper realm finally showed its terrifying body.

"Ignorant ghosts, even if you cultivate to the upper realm of returning to the true state, 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.