Cultivating immortals is a hard job

The huge evil dragon in front of me is none other than Mo Jiao!

Although Qian Siniang only had a glimpse of it at that time, how could she forget the huge and shocking impact?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... No matter how shrewd that person named Mo is, he would never have thought that I would have left a mark on you!"

The moment she recognized this Mo Jiao, Qian Siniang's heart sank.

Although she didn't see the scene of Mo Xun's battle with the wolf, she heard some about it afterwards.

According to Mo Xun, this is an ancient dragon that is not weaker than the great monks of the late Nascent Soul. Its cultivation is unfathomable. Even he can only guarantee that he will not suffer losses in his hands, and there is nothing he can do about it.

And this is the situation where the other party is currently seriously injured!

If it were at his peak, Mo Xun would definitely not dare to fight him head-on.

"This is how to do?"

Just when Qian Siniang was worried, Bai Ze on the side spoke.

"Sister Si Niang, is this a dragon?"

After the initial panic, the little guy calmed down and returned to his previous fearless appearance.

A pair of big eyes stared curiously at the huge body in mid-air.

Upon hearing this, Mo Jiao instantly became angry.

In the eyes of the world, they are the product of failure to transform into dragons. Although this is indeed the case, why should they always mention dragons every time they talk about the Jiao Clan!

So what if they can't transform into dragons? They are still the noble Jiao clan. Compared with dragons, what's the difference?

Mo Jiao gasped and snorted coldly.

"I belong to the Mojiao clan of the ancient Eastern Continent, and I am no different from the Dragon clan. Of course, although your Baize clan also had a place in ancient times, compared with my Mojiao clan, it can only be regarded as a small clan."

Although Bai Ze had known for a long time that she was a beast and not a human being, he didn't know his origin, and Mo Xun never mentioned it to her.

When the little guy heard about the "Baize Clan", he immediately became interested.

"Do you know my people?"

"Of course I know. At the beginning, there was some love between our two clans. However, after the great changes in the world, all the beasts fled here. Even those who stayed, most of them were lost in the long river of history. I didn't expect that here, I actually got to meet you, this little sheep.”

Bai Ze was not annoyed at all by being called a sheep. Instead, he found it quite cute.

Her true form is originally a lion's body and a goat's head.

However, despite the fact that the little guy looks harmless after returning to his original appearance, in terms of ferocity, he can make ghosts and gods cry.

"Then do you know where they have gone?"

In recent years, although Bai Ze has shown his transformed appearance to others, deep down, he does not agree with this identity at all.

As the mind gradually matures, the little guy has gradually developed the consciousness of looking for similar people.

Of course, she was more curious.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's simple. Just follow me and you will naturally find your tribe."

As soon as Mo Jiao finished speaking, Qian Siniang stopped Bai Ze who was about to run out.

"Xiaobai, don't be deceived by him!"

Mo Jiao looked at the two people curled up in a ball, and his heart became more and more arrogant.

He can't fight Mo Xun at the moment, but that doesn't mean he can't make him surrender.

Emotions have always been the weakness of the human race. This is why they obviously have the most perfect body in the world, but for thousands of years, they can only be the lowest lookers.

It's just a "dragon", it just has two more claws than the dragon clan, but it can become the totem worshiped by the human race, how ridiculous!

"Little girl, do you think you can escape?"

Qian Siniang's eyes narrowed.

"What do you want? If he knew that you dared to harm us, he wouldn't let you go!"

At this time, Qian Siniang could only move Mo Xun out.

Even though she knew it was almost useless, she didn't have any good ideas.

At this moment, all we can do is delay for a while and wait for Mo Xun to come back.

"Speaking of the man named Mo, I'm still looking for him, but don't worry, I won't do anything to you for the time being before taking what belongs to me. But, I just have to wrong you. I'll accompany you. Let’s go and exchange something.”

While speaking, Mo Jiao turned his attention to Bai Ze again.

In his opinion, the human monk kept such beasts around him mostly to obtain the ancient bloodline.

When it comes to integrating Baize's bloodline, it's actually possible.

But think about it and let it go. The Mojiao clan is much stronger than sheep like Bai Ze.

"Tell me, where did he go?"

Seeing that Qian Siniang didn't say a word, but just looked at it warily, Mo Jiao snorted coldly, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of turbid black gas.

Qian Siniang was startled and hurriedly tried to dodge back.

But her speed can't match this monster who has been practicing for thousands of years.

The next moment, a powerful force of magic forcefully separated her from Bai Ze, causing the two of them to fly up uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, a black thread wrapped around the two of them, rendering them completely unable to move.

"It's best to hurry up. My patience is limited. In fact, for me, there is not much difference between one or two hostages."

As he spoke, Mo Jiao had already stretched out his front paws, and his sharp claws that shone with light were extremely fast and grabbed Bai Ze in the center of his claws.

"don't want!"

Seeing this scene, Qian Siniang's expression suddenly changed.

The claws were really huge. Compared with them, the little girl was like an ant under the giant's feet.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... The blood on this body makes even me a little nervous. Can you tell me now, where did that person named Mo go?"

On the other side, there is the ancient teleportation array on Cangwu Mountain.

After Gu Qingyue left, Han Feng found Gu Ming.

Although he didn't want to get involved in the feud between the two brothers and sisters, Gu Qingyue's rush still made him a little curious.

"Junior Brother Gu, do you really have no memory of what happened before?"

To be honest, Gu Ming didn't have a good impression of the nominal senior brother in front of him.

On the one hand, he is unwilling to admit that the other party is better than himself.

On the other hand, Han Feng's thoughts towards Gu Qingyue were known to the entire sect. How could he have a good relationship with her?

Seeing that Gu Ming didn't say a word, Han Feng took out a jade bottle and handed it over.

"This is the spirit-quenching pill I got some time ago. It will be good for your recovery from injuries!"

"Quenching Spirit Pill?"

Gu Ming's originally dismissive expression couldn't help but change.

He quickly took the jade bottle, opened it, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"It is indeed the Spirit Tempering Pill!"

This is a good thing. Even for Yuanying monks, it is a rare healing medicine.

I saw Gu Ming's face immediately changed to a bit of joy.

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Han!"

The corners of Han Feng's lips curled up, and then he asked: "By the way, I just saw Junior Sister Gu leaving in a hurry. I don't know where she went... You also know that Master asked me to take care of you two before going into seclusion. Now, Although you are fine, you were almost in danger. If something happens to your junior sister, it will be difficult for me to explain to you."