Jiang Wenbai casually took the sword handed to him by Chu Yanhong, and without any hesitation, he drew his sword and cut all the chains. After Jiang Wenbai cut the chains, Chu Yanhong easily pulled the sword out from the sealed place.

Chu Yanhong glanced casually at the sword in her hand, and couldn't help but cast a coquettish glance at Jiang Wenbai who came to return the sword to her, and smiled softly:

"Brother, what do you think of this sword?! If you want, I will give it to you?!"

Jiang Wenbai glanced at the sword in Chu Yanhong's hand and wanted to take it. However, the moment his hand touched the sword, he inexplicably felt a little resistant, as if his life would change drastically after taking the sword.

But it was obviously a good sword, an ancient magic weapon that was all black with the two words "Mo Yang" outlined in red in a grand and simple style. The sword was full of spiritual power and even emitted a cold light. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was a top-grade sword.

But the resistance in his heart made Jiang Wenbai inexplicably concerned, so Jiang Wenbai stared at the Mo Yang Sword for a long time, but still turned his eyes and said lightly:

"Need not"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone doors behind him suddenly opened. Behind the stone doors appeared Shangguan Zhi, Zhao Wenlong, Ouyang Xian, Xuanyuan Jing who was carrying large and small bags, and Chu Yanhong's two followers, but there was no sign of Yan Wenmo.

Jiang Wenbai frowned, and the next second, Chu Yanhong put the Mo Yang Sword back into her Qiankun bag, and then looked at Shangguan Zhi and the others with a cold and wary look.

Seeing Chu Yanhong, Shangguan Zhi and the others were also stunned, but at this moment they had no power to fight back, so they subconsciously looked at Jiang Wenbai. Jiang Wenbai met their gazes, pondered for a while, and then spoke very sincerely:

“I’m alone and can’t find the exit.”

It seemed like an explanation, but also like a cover-up. Ouyang Xian wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Jing. He looked at Xuanyuan Jing shaking her head, pursed his lips, and finally said nothing.

After pulling out the Mo Yang Sword, several people began to search for the exit again, but Chu Yanhong frowned inexplicably, not for any other reason, but because the remains of the ancient demon god that the Demon Lord mentioned were actually missing.

The Demon Lord clearly said that the remains of the Demon God and the Mo Yang Sword were sealed in Shuiyue Lake, but they searched the entire cave and found no trace of the remains of the ancient Demon God. Could it be... him? !

Yes, he was the first person to come out of the tunnel, and he must have been the one who took away the remains of the ancient demon god. He might even have sealed the remains of the ancient demon god and then brought them back to the Haotian Sect.

Therefore, after leaving Shuiyueze this time, she must take the remains of the ancient demon god no matter what method she uses? ! Otherwise, Lord Demon will not let her go.

Chu Yanhong clenched her fists silently and began to think about how to get close to Jiang Wenbai. After all, this guy looked difficult to deal with.

After searching the cave where the magic sword was sealed, they found nothing. Finally, Xuanyuan Jing discovered the secret passage hidden in the cave. Then they came to the cave where the remains of the ancient demon god were sealed, which was the real exit.

But the remains of the ancient demon god had already been absorbed by Yan Wenmo, and the remains of the ancient demon god that had lost their demonic energy naturally turned into powder. Therefore, Chu Yanhong was even more convinced that it was Jiang Wenbai who sealed the remains of the ancient demon god and took them away. So much so that the look she gave Jiang Wenbai was filled with a determination to get them.

In the original text, after Jiang Wenbai came out of the tunnel, he fought with the heroine because of the Mo Yang Sword. Although Jiang Wenbai got the Mo Yang Sword in the end, he was injured by the heroine and then fell into a coma. Naturally, he didn't know that the heroine took the remains of the ancient demon god.

Even because the heroine knew that the Mo Yang Sword could lead people to be possessed, she deliberately took Jiang Wenbai, who was carrying the Mo Yang Sword, out of the mansion. It was because of this life-saving grace that Jiang Wenbai began to change his opinion of the heroine.

But how could he know that all this was just the evil desire of the heroine to see him, a righteous monk, degenerate into a demon.

She saved him only because she wanted to see him fall, to see him sink, and to see how he would move towards destruction step by step. As for falling in love with him in the end, that was something that happened later. At least this was Chu Yanhong's initial thought in the original text when she just left Shuiyue Ze.

Although there are slight differences, the plot has not changed. Therefore, when everyone finally came out of Shuiyue Ze's mansion, they all felt a sense of relief for surviving the disaster.

In order not to wake up Xiangliu who had sunk to the bottom of the Shuiyue Lake, Shangguan Zhi and his men directly took out the small boat that Yan Wenmo had exchanged from the old man. After seeing Shangguan Zhi and his men using a small boat to cross the Shuiyue Lake, Chu Yanhong was stunned at first, and then she also took out her own small boat.

The group crossed Shuiyue Lake safely. When Shangguan Zhi took the boat and prepared to say goodbye to the old man, he found that the old man was gone. Not only that, but Yan Wenmo was lying leisurely on a lounge chair beside the thatched hut, basking in the sun and sleeping.

"This kid, we work so hard, but he lives a fairy-like life. This is so unfair."

Subconsciously rolling up his sleeves, Ouyang Xian walked over angrily, and then kicked over the rocking chair where Yan Wenmo was sleeping.

Yan Wenmo was sleeping soundly when she was kicked to the ground. She was awakened immediately. She got up from the recliner with a rather complaining look and then muttered:

"Who is disturbing my sweet dreams?!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xian became even angrier. He subconsciously raised his fist, but was held tightly by Xuanyuan Jing and Jiang Wenbai. He could only punch the air feebly and said angrily:

"You little brat, you have the nerve to sleep? We are working hard over there, but you are enjoying life here. Aren't you ashamed?!"

In response, Yan Wenmo rolled his eyes without any guilt, crossed his arms and said coldly:

"I am a mortal, and I am fighting with you guys to the death. Don't you feel ashamed?! Also, even if I fight with you guys to the death, if I die accidentally, doesn't it mean that you can't even protect a mortal?"

After these words were spoken, Ouyang Xian became even angrier. He looked at Yan Wenmo, who looked indifferent, with anger, his fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

"This little brother is quite interesting. Since they dislike you so much, I wonder if you are willing to leave here with me."

Chu Yanhong, who arrived late, looked at Yan Wenmo with a smile on her face, her tone full of teasing and ambiguity. Yan Wenmo glanced at her speechlessly, and then picked up the rocking chair by himself.

Seeing that Yan Wenmo ignored her, Chu Yanhong raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then chuckled directly at Ouyang Xian, who was hugged by Jiang Wenbai and Xuanyuan Jing.

Seeing that charming smile, Ouyang Xian was subconsciously stunned. He stopped struggling and followed Chu Yanhong's figure with his eyes, like a moth chasing a flame.

In response to this, Yan Wenmo stretched and said lazily:

"Pull his ears"

Hearing this, Jiang Wenbai was stunned and puzzled, but Xuanyuan Jing seemed to understand something. She grabbed Ouyang Xian's ear and twisted it hard.

Ouyang Xian, who was still immersed in Chu Yanhong's charm, was instantly pulled out by the pain. He looked at Xuanyuan Jing in anger and said angrily:

"Junior sister, what are you doing?!"

Xuanyuan Jing wanted to explain, but suddenly heard Yan Wenmo's calm and contemptuous words:

"Pervert, lecher, you're so fascinated by someone's casual teasing. Tsk tsk tsk, you're a cultivator?!"

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Zhi, Zhao Wenlong, Jiang Wenbai and Xuanyuan Jing all looked at Ouyang Xian in shock. Ouyang Xian looked at Yan Wenmo who was lying back on the recliner in anger and said cunningly:

"What are you talking about?! I'm not obsessed with her?!"

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