"Brother, just get up and do it! Your body has recovered, and you are afraid of what this white-bearded old man will do!"

"That's right, master! Get up and fuck him! Damn old man with white beard hit my master, woo woo woo..."

In the sea of ​​spirits, two things, one big and one small, were waving their small fists, staring at the white-bearded old man outside, Miao Miao was so angry that he swelled up.

"Boy, hand over the exercises you used, maybe the old man will let you die more happily."

The white-bearded old man looked down at Mao Jun, but he didn't even restrain Mao Jun's hands and feet.

"What technique, I don't know what you are talking about?"

Mao Jun's mind was spinning desperately.

"You should have condensed the sea of ​​spirits, but it's a pity that your own strength is too weak to release the full power of the sea of ​​spirits."

The old man with white beard sneered.

"This kind of thing is just a waste in your hands. Give it to me quickly, so that I can exert [-]% of its strength."

The old man with the white beard looked arrogant, as if he was the god who ruled the world.

"This……"

Mao Jun rolled his eyes.

He originally thought that anyone who is a cultivator can have this sea of ​​spirits, but he didn't expect that this white bearded old man didn't have it?

The coercion in his body...

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but if I want to know how I lost today, you have to convince me."

Mao Jun didn't fight hard with this old man either.

"Hahahaha, a little hairy boy is a little hairy boy."

As soon as the old man heard it, he looked really pleasant, and moved his feet off Mao Jun's back, and gave Mao Jun one back.

Anyway, you are going to die soon, so let me give you a look now.

The white jade talisman was taken out from the old man's chest.

"This... this is the soul jade! It's a high-level soul jade!"

Mo Zhan screamed in Mao Jun's mind.

Soul jade?Mao Jun seems to have heard of this thing, and he seems to have a soul jade, but his soul jade is naturally incomparable with the old man in front of him.

"A high-level soul jade can use [-]% of the master's power!" Mo Zhan's face lost the previous cheerfulness, and instead became more dignified.

"Boy, I'm waiting for Maoshan Patriarch to take care of me. I never thought that you, a young boy, would go to Maoshan alone."

As the old man said, he shook the soul jade in front of Mao Jun twice.

Yuzhong's coercion was immediately released again, and Mao Jun quickly shrank his head.

This made the old man who was watching very happy.

"It's good if you know you're afraid." The old man smiled again.

"It's all kids who don't know Taishan. As long as you let my friend go, I will show you all the good things in me."

Mao Jun said a few words to Mo Zhan in his mind, Mo Zhan raised his eyebrows, and disappeared in place.

"Oh? I guess you have some insight, kid."

Seeing the obvious change in Mao Jun's attitude, the old man was a little wary just now, but now he has no vigilance at all.

"This, this is what I practice, please take a look."

Mao Jun took out an ancient book that seemed to exude an ancient atmosphere from his arms and placed it in front of the old man.

""Great Zhoutian Method for Promoting Qi"? Good! Good!"

The old man laughed.

"Magic battle!"

Mao Jun yelled, and the spiritual power directly blocked all the space around the old man, and directly knocked the piece of soul jade out of the old man's hand.

"It's now!"

Mao Jun snorted again.

"it is good!"

I saw that the book in the old man's hand turned into a human form, and he punched the old man directly in the face with his fist.

The old man was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to summon the soul jade.

"I won't give you a chance here!"

Mao Jun yelled angrily, and kicked the soul jade to the edge.

"Hit me to death!"

Mo Zhan was originally a militant, and with Mao Jun's support, bursts of blood red appeared in his originally purple-gold pupils.

"The royal family... is actually..."

Before the old man could finish these few words, Mo Zhan bit off the annoying old man's head directly.

Blood immediately sprayed out from the old man's head.

"It's so bloody and violent, Miao Miao is afraid."

Miao Miao stood on Mao Jun's shoulders, covered her eyes, but smiled "giggling", showing no trace of fear.

Obviously excited to death.

"Hehehe, the strength of this old man is not bad, but the meat is a bit old and not tasty at all."

Mo Zhan chewed what was in his mouth, frowning from time to time.

"Ok?"

Mao Jun only felt a slight swell in his lower abdomen, and the pure energy in his body seemed to have increased a lot.

And Magic Zhan, who was still chewing at this time, discovered something.

"What's going on? Where did all my energy go?"

Then, leisurely turned his eyes to Mao Jun.

It's a pity that Mao Jun is the one who signed a life-and-death contract with him, and he can't eat Mao Jun too.

"Damn it!"

Mo Zhan could only look at Mao Jun unwillingly, and kept cursing Mao Jun in his mouth.

"Look, what happened to that soul jade?"

Miao Miao suddenly shouted.

Mo Zhan was putting all his energy on Mao Jun, and Mao Jun was also busy observing the pure power of his lower abdomen. Hearing Miao Miao's shout, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the soul jade.

"not good."

There was a gap in the middle of the soul jade, and the pure energy on it kept surging.It's like trying to break through the limitations of this world and run out.

"You can't let this energy go out! Mo Zhan, eat it!"

Mao Jun made a decisive decision immediately.

Mo Zhan didn't hesitate at all, and swallowed the soul jade with one mouthful.

"Ow."

Mo Zhan stared at his eyes, and the moment he swallowed the soul jade, he felt like a knife was scratching his internal organs in his stomach.

"Come in!"

The Maoshan people outside seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and they were about to break through the door of this room to come in.

Mao Jun hurriedly collected Mo Zhan and Miao Miao into the sea of ​​spirits, took the first step, and jumped out of the back window.

Outside the window was the cliff, Mao Jun grabbed a small rock on the cliff with his strong arms, leaped forward, and landed dangerously on Maoshan Mountain.

"It's not good! It's not good! It's dead... the suzerain is dead..."

"Ah! Tell Patriarch! Hurry up!"

Taking advantage of the chaos in Maoshan, Mao Jun couldn't help but smile, and walked away swaggeringly holding Xiaoli.

At this time, somewhere in the upper bound.

"Ok?"

A figure that was almost covered in ashes sitting in the secret room opened his eyes.

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