Cultivating immortals is a hard job

There was a splash of blood, and Qi Shan's head was cut off abruptly, and rolled to the side.

A pair of eyes that were still staring at the sky.

Li Qingying had never seen such a bloody scene, and her face turned pale on the spot.

The moment Qishan's head fell to the ground, a red light point flew out from his body and quickly fled away.

However, Wuji Sanren had obviously expected it. He reached out and grabbed the light spot and pinched it in his hand.

Just as the light spot appeared, a bell under Li Qingying's feet suddenly rang loudly.

The voice was very small, but it was keenly picked up by Mo Xun, who was lying on the ground.

The miscellaneous things at my feet were thrown all over the floor.

This was when Li Qingying was looking for pills for him just now, she hurriedly poured out everything in the storage bag.

And this bell is exactly the soul-suppressing bell he got in the soul-suppressing tower under Tianxiang Valley.

Wuji Sanren looked at the light spot in his hand, then squeezed it hard, and a stream of green smoke rose up.

In the blue smoke, a miserable cry came out, and then disappeared.

When Mo Xun saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

That red light spot is probably Qishan's soul.

According to what the shopkeeper said that day, the soul-suppressing bell is specifically used to restrain soul cultivators.

It seems that this thing is not limited to this, even it can sense the soul.

In a flash of inspiration, he seemed to think of something, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have caught nothing.

Just as Mo Xun was thinking and worrying about his future fate, Wuji Sanren in the distance suddenly became sluggish.

As the blood redness on his body faded, it was then seen that his hair was turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin on his body also began to show a morbid condition, and many wrinkles appeared on his face.

It seems that in an instant, he has aged thirty or forty years.

Mo Xun moved the corners of his mouth with difficulty and stared into the distance intently.

It seems that the time has come for the secret technique used by the other party.

Judging from Wuji Sanren's current state, this secret technique will probably come at a huge price, even at the cost of burning life span.

When he thought about this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Such courage was obviously not something ordinary people could have.

Logically speaking, with the opponent's methods, if you encounter a foundation-building monk, even if you are defeated, you should still have a chance to escape.

But this person refused. He would rather waste his essence, blood and vitality than kill him.

It seems that this Wuji Sanren is really determined to win him!

At the same time, it also shows that the Xuantian fire in his body must have a great background!

After taking a few healing pills, Mo Xun gradually regained some feeling in his hands and feet.

He clenched his fist lightly, his body still hurt, but he was finally able to move.

The meridians in the body seem to be a little smoother, and at least some spiritual power can be mobilized.

He hurriedly ran the Fire Art to speed up his body's recovery. He was now racing against death.

Seeing Wuji Sanren's body slowly changing, Mo Xun was extremely anxious.

"Miss Qingying, please leave here first, I will find you later!"

He knew that this might be an opportunity to escape, but he did not dare to let Li Qingying take him away rashly.

As long as he is still here, Wuji Sanren will not pursue Li Qingying.

As for himself, whether he can escape or not, he can only leave it to fate.

After all, he probably heard some tips from Wuji Sanren.

If the other party wants to get Xuantian's fire, they won't kill him for the time being!

But Li Qingying is different. If Wuji Sanren recovers, the first person to be killed will definitely be Li Qingying.

He didn't feel that there was a life-and-death friendship between him and the little girl, and his consistent values ​​also made him not want to hurt others.

Seeing that he could move a little, Li Qingying helped him sit up and said calmly: "Brother Mo, if it weren't for you, I would have become someone else's concubine, or even a cultivation furnace. In that case, I would have killed him." What difference does it make me? Being able to live so long now is considered a profit.”

Mo Xun looked into her eyes and said with a frown: "It's better for me to die alone than for you and me to die. Besides, if you leave a life, you can avenge me in the future."

Li Qingying shook her head firmly.

"What's the use of revenge when there are no more people left?"

"Miss Qingying, that's not what you said..."

Seeing that Li Qingying was unable to get in, Mo Xun changed his excuse and said: "I have some unsolved matters behind my back. If you escape, you can also help inform my family...Besides, I am Letting you leave first doesn’t mean I will definitely die.”

"Brother Mo, you don't have to lie to me. I have made up my mind and will not leave you!"

Speaking of this, Li Qingying's face looked a little lonely.

"I know you were trying to comfort me, saying that my sister might still be alive. After all this time, I can still guess whether she is dead or alive."

The corner of Mo Xun's mouth moved, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the scene when he met the little girl for the first time.

Li Qingying smiled bitterly.

"Sister is gone. You are the only person in this world who is good to me. If you are also dead, what energy do I have to live?"

Mo Xun sighed softly in his heart. To be honest, no matter what, he could never reach the level of Li Qingying.

He has been practicing hard for several years, and has come here from Xunyang County. Isn't it for immortality?

It is impossible for him to be so indifferent to life and death.

While he was thinking, Li Qingying continued: "In fact, there is nothing wrong with dying like this. I can still see my sister in the underworld, and..."

At this point, Li Qingying looked at him meaningfully, and a blush suddenly rose on her face.

"And I am really happy to die with Brother Mo!"

Hearing this, even if Mo Xun was a piece of wood, he instantly understood what the other party meant.

If it were on ordinary days, he might still frown and persuade him earnestly, saying something like "at a young age, don't think too much, and focus on the great way".

But in the current situation, he could only shake his head helplessly.

Obviously, he did not take the little girl's words seriously. After all, she was only a teenager.

Even now, he still didn't know what love was, let alone Li Qingying.

In Mo Xun's opinion, it was nothing more than that he had helped Li Qingying a lot in cultivation over the past year, which made the little girl develop a kind of kinship dependence on him.

Seeing Li Qingying's persistence, Mo Xun sighed again.

Then, he glanced at Wuji Sanren in the distance and saw that he was standing there, motionless. He couldn't help but think in his heart, if he attacked him at this time, would it be effective?