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In the gray sky of the forbidden area, one can vaguely see the shape of the Moshan base in the distance.

Thick smoke was billowing from the ruins of the base, and the orc captives of the Moshan tribe had already been detained and returned to the survivor tribe.In the snow, a group of bereaved warriors were chatting shirtless, especially the ones who had painted on their bodies.

In the distance of the rays of the sun, the silhouette of flapping wings gradually emerged.

"Young Master Mu and the others are back—" Many orcs stood up, looking forward to it in the shadow of the Dragon Vulture.

"What's the matter?", "That Mo Yu is the number one warrior of the Moshan Clan, are you not injured?", "Is the Moshan priest..." When the dragon vulture landed, the crowd gathered around, Mu Fan jumped off the beast's back and nodded with a smile.

The hunting party burst into high-pitched cheers.

"Close the team and go home." The young patriarch whistled, and the hunting team was ready to go.

Mu Fan turned around and handed Lu Mengji his hand.

Lu Mengji couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just a scratch."

Seeing Mu Fan's eyes that didn't look like a joke at all, Lu Mengji paused: "...Okay, fracture."

Mu Fan sighed softly: "Why did you wait until now to say it?"

Lu Mengji jumped off the dragon vulture with his hand, his sight was dark again.As if he didn't know it, he landed smoothly, and with a glance, he saw the momentum of crushing Mo Yu on the snow mountain just now.

The group of single orcs finally withdrew their envious gazes—that was Mr. Mu's little hand!She is as beautiful as jade, and has an epic mount on her side. There is no better animal winner than this, right? !

Noah, who was riding on the stag, squinted his eyes. Compared with the surrounding crowd of dragon vultures, the surroundings of the mutated deer were deserted.The orc patriarch, who has always been used to being worshiped, only felt a sudden drop.

His gaze was at Longjiu at first, but finally fell on Mu Fan.

Noah sighed silently, and then snapped his fingers on the forehead of the orc who was still squeezing in: "Close the team, close the team! Go back before the sun goes down!"

The orc let out an "ouch" and covered his head.Looking back, I finally woke up from the unrealistic fantasy.Not to mention beauties of this level, not to mention epic mounts, I don't even have the most basic entry-level mounts!

When Noah saw his small eyes, he immediately became angry, and protected his beloved mutant deer, for fear that the only animal willing to be ridden by him would be wronged: "What are you looking at?!"

"Patriarch, you are wronged! I just took a look..."

A group of people walked back to the tribe noisily, and the atmosphere had never been so cheerful. The boulders that had been on their shoulders for 500 years shattered with a bang, but the elderly were still able to hold on to themselves, while the young warriors were like runaway huskies, having fun in the snow.

When the sun was getting dark and moss was growing on the road, the lizard stuck out half of its head in the crevice of the stone, looking at the overexcited team with caring and foolish eyes, and finally the survivor tribe who lit the bonfire appeared in front of them.

This time, it was a family orc who ran faster than a single dog.

In the light of the fire, many survivors wept with joy.

"I thought it was the difference between life and death, but I didn't expect to be able to survive the catastrophe." Ming Ran held up a torch and walked through the crowd to Mu Fan's side.He was dressed in a costume of a witch doctor, with totems embroidered all over the collar and sleeves, looking solemn and dignified: "Thank you very much."

Mu Fan shook his head gently, but his expression hesitated for a moment: "They—"

On the other side, Lu Mengji also showed a rare surprised expression.

Couples who embrace each other do not appear in pairs.Several orcs all ran towards the same female.

Ming Ran smiled: "This is the forbidden area, and females are much rarer than outside. If it weren't for the freedom of marriage and love, the survivors wouldn't be able to stay here."

Lu Mengji paused, and then looked at Ming Ran with delicate eyes. Is this a misunderstanding of the word "freedom of marriage and love"? !

Ming Ran micro-sun: "Don't look at me, they are all voluntary." He winked at Mu Fan again: "Speaking of which, if Mr. Mu is willing..."

A figure interposed between the two of them, Lu Mengji coldly motioned Ming Ran to go away, with an expression like dismissing paparazzi.

Mu Fan raised the corners of his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay," Ming Ran made a stop gesture, his eyes turned ambiguously between the two of them: "It's fine if you don't want to follow the Romans, but you have to show absolute sovereignty at the bonfire meeting tomorrow. Otherwise, tsk, those Orc, I can't stop it."

"Don't bother you."

While speaking, the red-brown lizard poked out from Ming Ran's cuff, as if he had just returned from sleep and was about to jump into Mu Fan's arms in a daze.

——In the next moment, Lu Mengji pinched his tail and brought it upside down: "If Afan wants to conceive a baby and strengthen his foundation, he still needs cinnabar alchemy..."

"No, this is Chitu." Mu Fan laughed, and rescued Chitu who was almost frozen in fright: "It's a sand lizard, not a gecko. It was Chitu who saved me in the storm."

Lu Mengji's expression eased just now: "Since that's the case, it's not bad to turn into a demon."

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, I would like to thank Venerable Lu."

Lu Mengji paused, something suddenly flashed through his mind, and only Mu Fan's smile remained in his eyes.The method of attuning monsters is complicated, but it is just a matter of lifting the Nascent Soul monster.If the red lizard is benefited, no matter how dull the aptitude is, it can also strengthen the body. Fuze reincarnation is a good way to repay karma.

But what A Fan said was far more than that.

It is Afan's cause and effect that Chili saved Afan, and if someone else repays it on his behalf, it cannot be recorded in the Dao of Heaven, unless - the person who made the compensation has joined him in Daoism.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Meng only felt his mouth dry and his heart beating like a drum.What Afan said was cryptic, but he couldn't restrain his reverie, for fear that his meaning might be mistaken.

Chi Tu vomited letters repeatedly in Mu Fan's arms, expressing his deep dissatisfaction with Lu Mengji.Mu Fan glanced at him, and said no more: "Let's go, go and see your right hand."

Little did he know, at this time Lu Mengji was already singing in front of his eyes, countless petals fell into the snow, and it was on his way to Jianfeng to meet his relatives.A series of big demons behind him bowed respectfully to the demon queen, he floated down with a purple lightning sword, and Afan, dressed handsomely, was being embraced by him.At this time, Feixian was playing the piano, the earth demon was playing the zither, and Lu Mi was beating on the triangle iron. People from all over the world came to congratulate Kunwu Tianshan, and congratulate the two great masters on the dual cultivation——

"Lu Mengji?"

"En." Lu Zun nodded solemnly, without any hint of pride in his heart: "This red lizard, just leave it to me for enlightenment."

Mu Fan was helpless: "Your right hand—"

Lu Mengji's expression fluctuated imperceptibly for a moment, but he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, are there herbs here?"

Ming Ran raised his hand: "I'll take you there."

"Afan," Lu Mengji said again, with gentle eyes, "Can you fetch me some water?"

Mu Fan glanced at him and nodded.

Ming Ran led Lu Mengji through the path of the bereaved family, passed through the ruins of the temple, and entered a cellar.There are a lot of odds and ends inside, from the sacrificial brazier to the brass bells used for performing rituals, and a medicine cabinet about two people tall.

"The medicinal herbs here are different from those outside the forbidden area. If you trust me, let me take care of your wounds." Ming Ran paused, and then said, "I'm just curious, why did you send Mr. Mu away?"

Lu Meng silently unwound the bandage wrapped around his right arm.Ming Ran's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the bandage, the arm was covered by a splint, and there were obvious signs of fracture. The injury should have been three days ago, but now it is healed.But that's not the problem -

From the wrist to the elbow showed an extremely abnormal burnt black, and the surface of the skin was bright red.If Mu Fan was here, the dead Moshan boy would be heard immediately.It was a radiation injury very similar to his.

Ming Ran's face turned pale, his lips moved, and he uttered three words: White pomelo forest.

"I've seen this kind of injury before," Ming Ran blurted out, but his eyes were full of complexity and fear: "Five years ago, an elder in the clan strayed into the white pomelo forest, and the wound on his body began to turn black after he came out. He said there was a devil in it, but after that he lost part of his memory, his sanity degenerated into a beast...until he, he..."

Ming Ran took another deep breath: "——Are you trying to hide Mr. Mu?"

Lu Mengji nodded and was about to speak when Ming Ran sighed, "Sorry."

The wooden door of the cellar was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Mengji suddenly turned his head to meet Mu Fan's gaze.

The narrow cellar can only accommodate two people, Ming Ran sighed softly, leaving room for them.

After the wooden door was closed, Mu Fan frowned, and the anxiety in his eyes was like a fire, which reminded Lu Mengji that he was thrown into a tree by Jiange disciples when he was still a cub on Jianfeng, and was not allowed to get up and down by Mu Fan until the second half of the night. The situation when Fan was found.

"Afan!"

Without saying a word, Mu Fan stretched out his hand to take over Lu Mengji's movements, and peeled off the bandage layer by layer, obviously extremely cautious.

But Lu Mengji panicked: "It's really all right, if you leave the forbidden area, your spiritual power will heal within half a day—"

Mu Fan suddenly interrupted: "Radiation injury. The problem is not in the arm, you are hiding it, it is because of the injury to the consciousness."

Lu Mengji paused and nodded slightly.

The radiation in the Forbidden Zone far exceeds the standard, but the radiation damage on the body surface still needs a fixed threshold.Even the orcs can resist the nuclear magnetic storm and live in groups, and the big monster after the Yuan Dynasty should not be like this-unless the foundation is damaged.The injury to Lu Mengji's right arm is obviously a sign of the weakness of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Mu Fan's mood was somber, and all the spiritual power in the forbidden area became nothingness, and he couldn't even detect the injury of Lu Mengji's Consciousness Sea.If the consciousness is damaged, or the realm is regressed, the past will be forgotten, and what's more, the whole life will be muddled, and the mind will be wiped out.It was very similar to the orc Ming Ran mentioned—losing memory, degrading sanity, and died suddenly two weeks later.

Seeing that Mu Fan's face suddenly turned pale, Lu Mengji held his fingertips with his left hand: "It's a slight injury, I can feel it. It's still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

From the peak of the Nascent Soul to the middle of the Nascent Soul, but the gap between the two small realms is extremely difficult.

Lu Mengji comforted again: "In the end, we have to go back to the void and cross the tribulation together. It's not a bad thing to suppress the realm."

Mu Fan exhaled lightly, but his tone was slightly angry: "Why didn't you tell me?"

If the spiritual consciousness is slightly injured, if you take care of it, even if your cultivation base is damaged, you will not fall back two small realms.

Seeing that he was angry, Lu Mengji felt relieved. Ah Fan has always been happy and angry, and if he was really angry, he would not say a word at this time.He explained with a wry smile: "If Afan knew, he would definitely not allow me to kill Qingjue with you."

"Ke Qingjue—"

"I know." Lu Mengji said softly: "Since you have broken the pill and rebuilt it, I can't let you make any mistakes. I said I would protect you from childbirth. I will do what I said."

Mu Fan's eyelids twitched, and suddenly countless half-dream and half-awake memory fragments flooded in—the gray ruins in front of him, Lu Mengji did not hesitate to protect him before the boulder fell, and heard footsteps in the darkness, groping for a replacement. He undid the concealed buckle and loaded the gun.The man put his right hand on top of the concealed buckle, finally gave a light kiss, and said silently in his ear: Wait for me.

"Lu Mengji," Mu Fan couldn't hold his expression any longer, his eyes were complicated and helpless, but there was warmth flowing: "Why didn't you tell me now?"

Lu Mengji paused for a moment: "This is the forbidden area. Before I went out, the injury was here, and it looked more serious anyway."

If the consciousness is damaged, the state will regress at the slightest, and the past will be forgotten, or even the sanity will be wiped out.

"Is this the reason why you insisted?" Mu Fan was a little amused, puzzled and said, "Even if you are stupid, I will take you out. Go out and warm up, and you will still be that majestic Venerable Lu."

Lu Mengji shook his head: "I'm not afraid of being stupid, what I'm afraid of is forgetting you."

"It's only a few days. After the storm is over, we will go out."

"Not even a few days."

Mu Fan paused.After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "What are you afraid of? I will remember you if you forget. If you don't rest and recuperate, the injury will be even worse. After going out, how can you get married?"