Chapter 1830
Trying to put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, a black flame condensed out of Mo Xian's palm.

If it was before, he would definitely not dare to try it, but now that he has completely controlled Mo Linghuo, he is naturally much more confident.

After a while, Mo Xian controlled Mo Linghuo and slowly approached Mo Qianrong's wound.

Then those black energies seemed to be aware of it, and the fluctuations became much stronger immediately, and they looked like some kind of strange creatures.

Before the Mo Linghuo could get close enough, wisps of black energy rushed towards Mo Xian's palm like small snakes, but they retreated one after another the moment they touched the Mo Linghuo.

"Humph!"

Mo Xian snorted coldly, and suddenly put his palm against Mo Qianrong's body, but it didn't make full contact with Mo Qianrong's body.

"laugh……"

Green smoke evaporated with a strange sound, and the black energy immediately turned into Mo Qianrong's body and disappeared instantly.

Mo Xian controlled Yuanli, and carefully penetrated into Mo Qianrong's body along the wound.

"Well……"

Mo Qianrong's figure trembled, and at the same time she subconsciously let out a muffled snort.

Originally, Mo Xian's palm was extremely close to Mo Qianrong's body, but now he touched it directly.

Although it was only for a moment, the strange feeling made Mo Xian's palm tremble slightly.

He immediately cursed himself in his heart, and forcibly stabilized his mind.

With the entry of Yuanli, Mo Xian couldn't help but gasped.

Mo Qianrong's situation was much more serious than he had imagined, her body was already in a mess, if it was someone else, she would have died already.

Mo Xian had tasted the power of dark magic power before, not to mention, the energy of the dark demon emperor was not comparable to the dark magic power he said before.

Therefore, the situation is very urgent.

What he can do is to use his own power to restrain the black energy, and help Mo Qianrong clear the black energy in his body.

This is tantamount to using Mo Qianrong's body as a battlefield, which is undoubtedly very dangerous, so one must be extremely careful.

After trying it for a while, Mo Xian had a calculation in his heart.

Although these black energies have no intelligence, they are very cunning. Instead of fighting recklessly with Mo Xian, they played hide-and-seek with Mo Xian.

But Mo Xian didn't dare to input too much energy into Mo Qianrong's body, after all, the latter is unconscious now, if too much energy is input, it is very likely to cause spontaneous resistance, which is dangerous.

But this is delicate work in itself, so Mo Xian is not in a hurry.

Fortunately, after these black energies lost the control of the Dark Demon Emperor, they were much weaker than before, and it was relatively easy for Mo Xian to clear them up.

Of course, this is all due to his new energy, this kind of energy that is very difficult for most warriors can only be evaporated in front of him.

With the passage of time, the remaining black energy in Mo Qianrong's body became less and less, and the faint black energy on her face also receded a lot.

During the whole process, Mo Qianrong frowned, and her delicate body trembled from time to time, obviously in great pain.

However, this is unavoidable.

After another period of time, Mo Qianrong seemed to have recovered a little bit of sanity, and Mo Qianrong started talking in her sleep again.

"Mo Xian, I will not lose to you. It was my own choice at the beginning. If I go back in time now, I will still make that choice."

"Mo Xian, now I don't owe you anything, I don't owe you anything..."

Listening to these intermittent sleep talkers, Mo Xian felt a little touched for a while.

Mo Qianrong was like a proud phoenix, even under such circumstances, she still would not bow her head.

"Perhaps neither of us is wrong. This world is like this, and you don't owe me anything." Mo Xian said lightly. Looking back now, Mo Qianrong might have indeed used him, Wang Yan and Shenyue Valley back then. Climb into a relationship.

It should be similar to a kind of assessment, and it is obvious that Mo Qianrong has been vigorously cultivated by Shenyue Valley because of this, so she has achieved her current achievements.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't angry, but Mo Xian couldn't blame Mo Qianrong for anything.

Strange to say, after Mo Xian finished speaking, Mo Qianrong actually stopped talking in her sleep, but her delicate brows were still slightly frowned.

When Mo Xian was healing Mo Qianrong, all the girls in Shenyue Valley were very nervous, and their beautiful eyes were full of tears.

After about half a day, they finally saw Mo Xian walking out with a tired face.

All the girls immediately gathered around and asked in unison, "What's the matter?"

"Take a break, you should be fine." Mo Xian said, paused and continued: "Don't tell her about it."

In his opinion, this time, maybe it's time to draw a perfect ending between him and Mo Qianrong.

"Okay...Okay!" The girls were taken aback for a moment, but they still nodded.

They were very clear of Mo Qianrong's charm. Back then, they didn't know how many young talents were waiting at the entrance of Shenyue Valley, looking forward to meeting Mo Qianrong.

If there is a chance for a hero to save the beauty, they would like to let Mo Qianrong know about it, so as to capture the beauty's heart.

However, Mo Xian actually avoided him out of fear, which really puzzled them.

But they knew that the relationship between Mo Xian and Mo Qianrong might not be that simple. As bystanders, they naturally didn't want to ask too many questions.

Although Mo Xian didn't say much, they also knew how much effort Mo Xian had put in just now, so they all said thank you in their hearts.

However, Mo Qianrong, who was lying on the fur, opened her eyes slightly at this moment, staring at Mo Xian's back absentmindedly.

Mo Xian obviously made a mistake in his calculations. He originally thought that Mo Qianrong would not wake up until at least several hours later, but the latter had already woken up.

Mo Qianrong opened her mouth slightly, but in the end she didn't make any sound.

Immediately after leaving, Mo Xian felt dizzy, obviously exhausted.

He staggered towards his place, his head was about to explode with so many clues in his mind.

"Perhaps, this is the best result!" After returning to Shen Jing's side, Mo Xian shook his head mockingly, then collected his mood and walked over.

Everyone didn't ask much about what Mo Xian did, but they just felt a little strange in their hearts.

Three days passed quickly. Although he was recovering from a serious injury, everyone seemed to be in high spirits.

Because most people don't know about the dark demon heart and the soul stone of the Yinling Temple, so everyone is preparing for the last moment.

And Mo Xian quietly left the gathering point with Shen Jing and the others.

This time, their purpose was to see if they could find Zhao Liangcai, the soul stone of the Yinling Hall.

They all owed Zhao Liangcai a thank you, so they wanted to do something at the last moment.

Now that everyone's strength has increased greatly, the speed has naturally increased a lot. It took about a day to return to the place of Huang Quanzong.

After the exploration of many warriors and a series of accidents, the current Netherworld Sect has been completely reduced to ruins, which looks a bit bleak.

Everyone stood outside the ruins, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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