Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1829

Zuo Yi is not stupid, he knows the importance of the Vice President in Mo Xian's heart.

But he never took the vice president seriously, and it was not easy to have the face to move out at this time.

"Vice President, Vice President, you have given me a problem this time." Mo Xian sighed inwardly, looking at Zuo Yi speechlessly for a while.

After being silent for a while, he said lightly: "I can't die, will you go by yourself or should I help you?"

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!" Zuo Yiru was granted an amnesty, and immediately took out his identity plate and crushed it.

After a flash of white light, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Uh..." Mo Xian was taken aback, he didn't tell Zuo Yi to go out.

But since Zuo Yi is so sensible, he is also happy and relaxed, and he also heaves a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, it doesn't feel good to know that someone is staring at him but can't do anything.

After a while, everyone tidied up the battlefield.

All the injured warriors were placed in the gathering point, and some of them were seriously injured. Whether they survived or not depends on their fate.

After fighting for so long, everyone was tired. Although it was not yet dark, the entire gathering point was already quiet, with occasional snores.

Mo Xian sat cross-legged on the ground, while Xiao Wu fell asleep lying on his lap. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and wrinkled his nose from time to time.

Nan Yuexin Shen Jing and the others sat around Mo Xian and told Mo Xian what happened recently.

When talking about that counterfeit, Mo Xian looked calm on the surface, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart, and vowed to find out that guy and solve it thoroughly.

"Hey, it's not completely useless, at least what that guy gave us is true." Jia Ren Jia Yi said, playing with the weapon in his hand.

"That's right, and he is very familiar with this place. He took us to many places to practice, and the effect is quite good." Shen Jing said.

"It seems that that guy really wants to completely replace me." Mo Xian said with a smile.

"That kid is much more loyal than you, unlike you, who only cares about making a fortune in silence." Jia Ren Jia Yi said.

"Uh, didn't that happen all of a sudden? By the way, have you heard of the Soul Stone of the Yinling Hall?" Mo Xian laughed twice and changed the subject.

"The Soul Stone of the Yinling Palace?" After looking at each other, everyone shook their heads.

"Is it something from the Netherworld Sect's Yinling Hall?" Nan Yuexin asked suddenly at the end of a moment.

"It should be, only by finding it can we completely solve the Yinling King." Mo Xian nodded.

"It's very possible that Zhao Liang took it away." Shen Jing said suddenly, and at the same time explained her guess to everyone.

At that time, the Yinling Hall suddenly collapsed, someone must have touched something, and Zhao Liangcai was the most likely if they excluded themselves.

"I don't know how that guy is doing now!" Thinking of Zhao Liangcai, everyone's expressions dimmed.

At that time, they spared no effort to search for it for a long time, but there was no news, no one was alive or dead.

"When you recover, let's go there and have a look!" After a long time, Mo Xian said calmly.

After that, everyone stopped talking, but practiced independently, and seized the time to recover their strength.

Although some accidents happened, the Ten Thousand Domains War is still going on, and there is only about a month left until the final moment.

The next day, when Mo Xian finished his practice, he only felt a pain all over his body. The sequelae of the battle might take some time to fully recover.

At this time, a graceful figure suddenly rushed over, pulling Mo Xian away.

Mo Xian knew this person, she was the eldest sister of Shenyue Valley, and her strength was not weak.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xian asked hastily after recovering.

"Qianrong can't do it anymore!" Sister Shenyuegu said angrily, almost crying.

"It can't be done, what do you mean?" Mo Xian asked, startled.

"You'll know after you've seen it." The eldest sister of Shenyue Valley said, already crying.

Mo Xian naturally knew that to die meant that he was about to die.

However, it was hard for him to imagine how such a situation could happen if he was as strong as Mo Qianrong.

Soon, Mo Xian was brought to a place deep in the gathering point, where all the girls of Shenyue Valley waited anxiously, their eyes were slightly red.

And in the deepest part, Mo Qianrong was lying on a piece of soft fur, her pretty face was pale, and she was very quiet, as if she hadn't even breathed.

Seeing Mo Xian's arrival, everyone immediately surrounded Mo Xian and came to Mo Qianrong.

With just one glance, Mo Xian knew that the so-called dying was not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Mo Qianrong's breath is very weak now, it can be said that he has only his last breath left.

Although the wound on her chest had been bandaged, there were still traces of black blood oozing out, and there was a very cold fluctuation on it.

This was hurt by the Dark Demon Emperor, and Mo Xian didn't think much about it at the time.

But judging from the current situation, this injury is not ordinary.

"She has been talking in her sleep, and mentioned your name several times, saying that she is right and has no regrets." All the girls of Shenyue Valley told each other about Mo Qianrong's situation.

"Uh..." Mo Xian smiled wryly and shook his head. Even in a coma, Mo Qianrong still did not forget the pride in her heart.

"Mo Xian, I don't know what happened between you two, but I beg you to save her." All the girls of Shenyue Valley said one after another.

"I can only try, but I'm not sure." Mo Xian said solemnly.

"Thank you very much. You go outside and keep guard. Not even a fly can fly in, and you must be absolutely quiet." The elder sister of Shenyuegu immediately ordered, and she herself crossed her legs on a boulder not far away. Sitting down, the long sword was in his hand.

Mo Xian took a deep breath and came to Mo Qianrong.

Mo Qianrong looked very quiet now, as if she had fallen asleep, her pale face made one feel distressed.

Facing such a beautiful woman, even Mo Xian couldn't be completely calm.

After trying to calm himself down, Mo Xian closed his eyes and held Mo Qianrong's wrist.

It was very cold, like ten thousand years of ice, and Mo Xian couldn't help shivering.

Mo Xian frowned, carefully inspecting Mo Qianrong's current situation, and soon came to a conclusion.

Mo Qianrong's body was almost completely taken over by the Dark Demon Emperor's energy.

This is a very strange energy, extremely cold, and it has penetrated into Mo Qianrong's limbs and bones.

If you want to forcibly expel them, you may also hurt Mo Qianrong at the same time.

Mo Linghuo is the nemesis of this kind of energy, but it may not be easy to operate.

After that, Mo Xian carefully removed the bandage on Mo Qianrong's chest.

He has tried his best to avoid it, but there is still a ray of spring.

"Sorry!" Mo Xian said in a low voice while carefully watching the condition of the wound.

It was this blow from the Dark Demon Emperor that made Mo Qianrong what he is now.

The wound is not too big for a warrior, but there is some black energy attached to it, as if it is still wriggling like a living thing.

(End of this chapter)