I was cremated and reborn at the crematorium

Fortunately, there are still a lot of storage bags left, as well as a mess of weapons, equipment, exercises, martial arts, etc., piled up into a small mountain.

These items alone can be sold for a lot of money.

Qi Lele, Tang Yongxian and other five senior brothers divided this pile of things, and they all made a lot of money, and they were very happy.

Mo Hongyun joked: "How about it, Senior Brother Qi, make a lot of money, I specially left it for you."

"Hehe..." Qi Lele squinted his eyes and smiled brightly, "Thanks to my junior brother, although these things are not very valuable, the best thing is the quantity. If you sell them, you can earn hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirits at least. Shi, he’s really developed now.”

Tang Yongxian hung storage bags around his waist. The storage bags were filled with various things. At this time, he was happily counting the storage bags.

The other three senior brothers also fished for storage bags, and there were also many things that could be sold for money in the storage bags.

After everyone finished their work, the sky gradually darkened.

Xia Ningxin took a look at the sky and said to everyone: "You guys can rest here for the night, and I'll go take care of the juniors in other teams."

After saying that, Xia Ningxin summoned the flying eagle, soared into the sky, hovering high in the sky, overlooking the junior brothers scattered everywhere on the ground.

In the cave, everyone lit a bonfire and sat around it.

On the bonfire, there was a large iron pot with some vegetables and meat cooked in it. It was boiling and steaming white.

After dinner, everyone was exhausted and had no motivation to practice, so they went to bed early.

Mo Hongyun took out a bed and asked Yan Ximeng and Bu Shishi to sleep on it.

Then Mo Hongyun himself sat cross-legged on the ground, running the "Creation Technique" to extract dragon energy from the dragon's blood river.

Mo Hongyun extracted the red thread-like dragon energy and put it into the cathode bead. Every hundred dragon energy was combined into a drop of dragon blood and stored.

After working all night, Mo Hongyun harvested four drops of dragon blood and 39 dragon qi. Adding to the 44 drops of dragon blood and [-] dragon qi he had accumulated before, there were now a total of [-] drops of dragon blood and ten dragon qi.

As for the magic vine seeds, it is not suitable for refining when the senior brothers are around. Wait until you have a chance to be alone before refining.

Early the next morning, before everyone had breakfast, Yan Ximeng's rune paper crane came back. It flapped its wings and landed on Yan Ximeng's shoulder. He put his head next to Yan Ximeng's small and exquisite ear and whispered.

Yan Ximeng listened and nodded. After a moment, he collected the information sent back by Zhihe and said, "Everyone, Luo Wen has been found. He is now under siege and is in danger. Please follow me."

Everyone did not dare to delay. It was important to save people. They did not bother to eat breakfast. They picked up their weapons, dressed neatly, and followed Yan Ximeng on the road.

Zhihe and Yan Ximeng led the way, and everyone ran all the way, finally arriving at the scene at noon.

There were two corpses of Storm Tigers lying on the ground. They were already cold. Next to the corpses of Storm Tigers stood Rowan.

At this time, Luo Wen was covered in blood, his face was pale, and there were dozens of blood grooves on his body. Some were scabbed, and some were still bleeding. The blood dyed the ground under Luo Wen's feet red.

Surrounding Luo Wen was a group of mercenaries, a total of 20 people. The mercenary captain with the highest level of cultivation was called Gao Jie, who was at the first level of Huayuan. He was carrying an emerald green branch with branches on his shoulders and looked at him with an unkind expression. Mo Hongyun and others arrived.

This branch has a great origin, it is called "Sky-marked Soul-eating Wood". Sky-marked Soul-eating Wood is a rare tree with an ordinary appearance, but it can swallow the souls of living beings and turn them into nutrients to nourish itself.

Once hit on the head by the Heavenly Patterned Soul-eating Wood, the soul will be torn apart at least, and the soul will be scattered in the worst case. Unless you have a strong will or a strong soul, it is possible to escape.

If you are wounded by the Heavenly Pattern Soul-Eating Wood, the Heavenly Pattern Soul-Eating Wood will sprinkle seeds into the wound. These seeds will penetrate into your Dantian, take root and sprout in your Dantian, absorb all the nutrients in your body, and finally break you open. The body grows into a tree.

As the saying goes that all things are interdependent, the weakness of the Sky Pattern Soul-Eating Wood is also very obvious, that is, it is extremely afraid of flames, even more afraid of fire than ordinary trees. Even under the scorching sun in summer, the Sky Pattern Soul-Eating Wood can spontaneously ignite and burn. Because of this, it is very rare for the Sky Pattern Soul-Eating Wood to survive naturally.

Gao Jie put away the Sky Pattern Soul-eating Wood and clasped his fists at Mo Hongyun and his group: "I don't know where I am from, what are you doing here?"

Mo Hongyun pushed aside the surrounding mercenaries, walked to Luo Wen, handed him a top-grade mortal healing pill that he had plundered from the Blood Demon Vine King's treasure house, and then said: "This is my disciple of the Tianlong Sect; I want to ask you, why do you want to besiege my disciples of Tianlong Sect?"

Gao Jie narrowed his eyes and clasped his fists: "It turns out that he is a friend of the Tianlong Sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. This is a complete misunderstanding. I'm sorry. Let's go!"

With that said, Gao Jie greeted a group of mercenaries and was about to leave.

"Stop! Did I let you go?" Mo Hongyun shouted coldly, "You beat my disciple of Tianlong Sect and you want to walk away? Are you afraid you are living in a dream?"

A flash of anger flashed across Gao Jie's face, and he sneered again and again: "Friend, what you said is wrong. We are just here to help this brother kill two storm tigers. Have we ever injured a friend of the Tianlong Sect? Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. .”

"Is that so?" Mo Hongyun turned to ask Luo Wen.

Luo Wen glared at Gao Jie hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "I fought hard to kill these two storm tigers, and was about to go find the separated Murong Xiaoxiao and the others, but I was surrounded by this guy, trying to take away the body of the storm tiger. In order to find someone, I compromised. No matter how valuable the body of the Storm Tiger was, it was not as valuable as the lost junior brothers and sisters, so I agreed to let them take the body of the Storm Tiger. But who knew that these people were not satisfied at all, and actually wanted to Killing people and grabbing treasures, luckily you are here, otherwise I would have died here too."

Mo Hongyun was furious, his face twisted ferociously, and he roared angrily: "You bitch! How dare you play with me, Mo Hongyun? No one can play with me! No one can! Kill me!"

Mo Hongyun roared wildly, rushed forward, and punched out his left and right fists at the same time, blasting the two second-level Gangti mercenaries. Then he took out the Dragon Tiger Hammer and fought with the mercenaries.

The senior brothers did not dare to hesitate, Qi Lele and others also picked up their weapons and started fighting with these mercenaries.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding..." The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

"His, hiss, hiss..." The sound of flesh and blood being separated kept coming and going.

"Puff, puff..." The sound of blood splattering echoed for three days.

"Damn it!" Gao Jie was beaten by Qi Lele, who was at the third level of Huayuan, and he roared angrily, "Don't force me, I, Gao Jie, am not someone to be trifled with!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Lele felt cautious. In order to prevent Gao Jie from suddenly using the Sky Pattern Soul-Eating Wood, he deliberately kept a distance from him.

The two fought a few more moves, and saw the mercenaries suffering heavy casualties. Suddenly, Gao Jie took out the sky-patterned soul-eating wood from his storage bag and smashed it on Qi Lele's head.

Qi Lele panicked and stepped back to dodge. If he was hit in the head by the Heavenly Marked Soul-eating Wood, he would probably end the game.

"I've been waiting for this move from you for a long time!" Mo Hongyun on the side bent his bow and arrow, and shot the dragon flame arrow in one go.

whoosh...

The dragon flame arrow turned into a small fire dragon, burning with red flames, and shot steadily at Gao Jie's sky-patterned soul-eating wood. In an instant, the sky-patterned soul-eating wood ignited with raging fire.

"No...my sacred tree..." Gao Jie screamed in shock and anger, hugging the sky-marked soul-eating tree tightly and not letting go, until it was covered in flames and turned into charcoal.

Everyone retreated one after another, leaving only Gao Jie holding the Heavenly Pattern Soul-Eating Wood and being buried in the sea of ​​fire.

When the fire was about to extinguish, the sharp-eyed Mo Hongyun saw that there was still an inch-long piece of sky-patterned soul-eating wood that had not been burned, so he pretended to be angry and stepped on Gao Jie's body. In fact, he secretly burned the piece of sky-patterned soul-eating wood. Collected all the cathode beads.

Mo Hongyun's superb acting skills deceived everyone present. Only Bu Shishi could see Mo Hongyun's little moves.

Mo Hongyun penetrated his spiritual power into the cathode bead, controlled the power of the world, cleared the flames on the sky-marked soul-eating wood, and then buried the sky-marked soul-eating wood in the soil, and added a few drops of "Spring Wood Treasure Liquid". Soon, the Heavenly Patterned Soul-eating Wood sprouted again.

"Okay, okay, let's let the Sky Pattern Soul-Eating Wood grow in peace in the cathode bead." Mo Hongyun thought in his heart.

Seeing Gao Jie being burned alive, the remaining seven surviving mercenaries dispersed one after another.

No one pursued him because there was no need.