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Mo Xun's consciousness was still immersed in the darkness, and he didn't wake up when he was hugged by Han Mingjun, but perhaps because he felt the familiar breath, his dragon tail was intimately hooked around Han Mingjun's waist.

Han Mingjun glanced at Mo Xun's dragon horns and tail, and turned his head to look at Mo Nian, his lips curled slightly but without any warmth, "You don't seem to be surprised by the changes in him."

Mo Nian looked at him expressionlessly and didn't speak.

"It was you who forcibly brought him into this world." Han Mingjun looked down at Mo Xun's face, and gently stroked the corners of his eyes and the side of his face with his fingers. His soft voice revealed a trace of indifference, "Reincarnation Mirror Unable to notice your existence, you are the one who has been disturbing him and devouring his energy with me all this time." He raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Nian, the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "Mo Nian? Is it better to call you Mo Qi?"

Mo Nian didn't respond, and still had a flat face, "Who I am has nothing to do with the Lord of the Demon Realm, right?"

He didn't admit it or deny it, but this attitude undoubtedly proves that he has memory. Han Mingjun's expression was gloomy for a moment, "You really are Mo Qi." Except for him and Mo Xun, who can retain the memory in the mirror of reincarnation Mo Qi is the only one left.

The reason Samsara Mirror couldn't leave Suoxianchi was because he lacked a container to store energy. The energy he absorbed from the primordial spirit was all taken away by Suoxianchi during the cycle, and then dispersed to the fairy world.

The inner alchemy of the dragon is the best tool to contain energy. Only with it can the mirror of reincarnation be able to get rid of Unlocking Immortal Pond. This inner alchemy has been with the mirror of reincarnation for thousands of years. There is no difference in the breath itself.

So after Mo Qi entered the mirror of reincarnation, his aura almost merged with him, and the mirror of reincarnation could not track his position at all, nor could he detect his existence.

It is because of this that Mo Qi has an opportunity to take advantage of this inner alchemy. After all, this inner alchemy belongs to him. As long as he wants, the inner alchemy including the energy inside can be absorbed by him, and Immortal Fenghua put Mo Xun into the reincarnation mirror This is the purpose of the fight.

When he said that he wanted Mo Qi to get everything, he was not talking crazy.

Han Mingjun only devoured a small part of Samsara Mirror's energy, most of it was from Mo Qi's hands. Samsara Mirror was able to detect Han Mingjun's existence later, but Mo Nian never noticed it.

Mo Nian looked up at the dark night sky, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that we get out of here as soon as possible."

Han Mingjun snorted coldly, "Without you, Mo Xun would not have entered the mirror of reincarnation."

"As the lord of the Demon Realm, can't you even protect your lover?"

Han Mingjun's eyes turned cold in an instant, "I won't let Fenghua go after I go out."

Mo Nian nodded with calm eyes, "He really deserves to die."

"Isn't he your old lover?"

Mo Nian didn't care about Han Mingjun's cynicism, he glanced at Mo Xun again, and said in a low voice, "Take care of him." Then he turned and left.

Han Mingjun looked at Mo Xun's back with a cloudy expression on his face. If it wasn't for knowing that Mo Xun would not agree, he would not even let Mo Nian go.

After Mo Xun's consciousness was pulled out by Tiandao, he never entered that dream again. After waking up, he sighed helplessly. As long as he was given some more time, he would be able to investigate the situation around the altar clearly. Oh, it's a pity... However, I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the environment around the altar was somewhat familiar.

Today's season is probably at the end of spring. When the sky is about to light up, it will still feel a little cold to sleep outside. However, Mo Xun was surrounded by two layers of animal skins in his arms. Except for his face, there was a trace of skin He didn't show it outside, but it made him feel hot.

Cautiously raising his head from Han Mingjun's arms, Mo Xun was surprised to find that he was awake. Seeing that there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, it seemed more like he hadn't slept all night than being woken up by him.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Mo Xun pushed Han Mingjun slightly away, stretched out his hand from under the animal skin, and asked with a yawn.

Han Mingjun retracted his arms that were numb from the pillow, raised his eyes to look at Mo Xun, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not sleepy." He slowly moved his hand around Mo Xun's waist, and lifted it from his animal skin skirt. He poked in his hem, his eyes darkened, "...come to me."

The sleepiness in Mo Xun's eyes slowly faded away. He licked his lips and leaned over to kiss Han Mingjun. There was a tiger stripe on Han Mingjun's face, and his tail came out at some point, entangled with Mo Xun's dragon tail.

The place where they rested was relatively remote, so it would not be a problem to have a little kiss, but it should not be too extreme. Mo Xun grabbed out the palms that had been making trouble on his body, lowered his head and kissed Han Mingjun's shoulder. The skin on his body was cool, and Mo Xun kissed Everywhere it went was red.

Looking at Mo Xun who was kissing him solemnly, Han Mingjun gave a low laugh, put his arms around his waist and suddenly pressed him down, blocked his lips domineeringly, poking his tongue in to invade/aggressively Siege the city and plunder the land.

Before the two had finished their kiss, they were interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming towards this side. Mo Xun pushed Han Mingjun away, and his lips were very red from the kiss. He subconsciously licked the corners of his lips and said, "Someone is here .”

Han Mingjun clicked his tongue, and there was a hint of impatience between his brows. There was no one else who came to them so early except Mo Nian.

It was indeed Mo Nian who came. When he saw the posture of Mo Xun and Han Mingjun, he paused slightly, and then said expressionlessly: "I plan to leave the capital with the people from the tribe when the sky is completely bright."

Mo Xun was startled for a moment, a little surprised, "So fast?"

"Well, we can't wait any longer."

Still Mo Xun's thinking, many people in the tribe were injured, it is the safest way to rest for a few days before leaving, and Mo Nian thought so too yesterday, who knows that he changed his mind just after one night, but Now that he said that, Mo Xun shrugged, "Okay."

The mating/mating season has not yet completely passed, and it will take a while for Han Mingjun's beast characteristics to disappear, but Mo Xun's half-dragon transformation can directly change back to its original state.

At this time, the people in the tribe had already got up one after another, Han Mingjun stayed where he was and calmed himself down, while Mo Xun and Mo Nian came to the edge of the cliff and looked down at the herd of wild beasts surrounding the bottom of the mountain. This density is known to be impossible for them to deal with.

Who are these beasts for?Mo Xun turned his head and looked at everyone in the tribe one by one, and finally stopped on Mo Nian. After thinking for a while, he asked honestly, "Why are they besieging the Green Tribe?"

These beasts could be said to have passed him and Han Mingjun at the beginning, so their besieging here must have nothing to do with them.

Mo Xun still suspected that there was an instigation from the Dao of Heaven.

To Mo Nian's question, he just said it casually and never thought he could answer it, but what surprised Mo Xun was that Mo Nian not only answered, but the answer was surprisingly reliable.

"Someone in the tribe hunted and killed the son of the beast king when they were out hunting before, and they came for revenge."

"...Who hunted it down?"

"already dead."

Mo Nian blinked, "That's it... I said gods are not reliable." He was silent for a while, then consciously changed the subject, "How should we leave?"

Mo Nian's answer was still very concise, "Kill the Beastmaster."

Mo Xun: "..." The place below is so densely packed that he hasn't even found out who the Beastmaster is.

As if knowing what Mo Xun was thinking, Mo Nian pointed to a certain place and said in a low voice, "The one who is a little bigger is the beast king."

Mo Xun squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How to kill?"

"I'm going to distract the attention, you go to attack the Beastmaster, Kyle will take the opportunity to evacuate with the tribe."

Mo Xun is still very confident in his third brother's strength, knowing that he is definitely not thinking of sacrificing his life for others when he says this, but...he asked suspiciously: "How can you be sure that these beasts will be led away by you?" ?”

Mo Nian didn't answer, but just glanced at him and said, "Go and get ready, we'll be leaving in a while."

Mo Xun stared blankly at Mo Nian's back as he turned and left. The look in his eyes just now made him feel like he was facing not the high priest of the Blue Tribe, but the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea. He was indifferent to people and things. The indifferent third brother.

When he was in a daze, he wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him to his side, leaning his back on Han Mingjun's chest. Mo Xun looked at him sideways, frowned slightly, and said strangely, "I think there is something wrong with Mo Nian." .” He told Han Mingjun what he just thought.

The tiger stripes on Han Mingjun's face and the tail behind him were all retracted, but the palm of his hand was still hot, sticking to Mo Xun's waist, making his heart itchy and his face slightly hot.

"He's been lying to you." Han Mingjun pressed Mo Xun's forehead, with a faint joke on his face, "Did you just find out that something was wrong with him? Stupid." When he said that Mo Xun was stupid, he deliberately pushed his forehead.

His strength was not heavy, but Mo Xun was pushed back a small step by him, not in the mood to complain about Han Mingjun doing such a naive thing, Mo Xun frowned and looked at Mo Nian, and said suspiciously: "You mean Did he not lose his memory at all?"

"Then why does he pretend he doesn't know me?" Mo Xun couldn't think of a reason for Mo Nian to do so.

"Because he has a guilty conscience." Han Mingjun curled his lips and said in a cold tone, "He doesn't want you to know."

Mo Xun stared steadily at Mo Nian, his gaze was too hot, Mo Nian turned his head sharply to meet his gaze, then talked to the people around him, and walked towards him.

Mo Xun watched Mo Nian walk in front of him, thought for a while and called tentatively, "Third Brother?"

Mo Nian nodded with a flat face.

Mo Xun's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at him in surprise, "You have always remembered, why do you still pretend you don't know me?"

Fortunately, he had been thinking about how to remind Mo Nian about the mirror of reincarnation.

"I'll tell you the reason later." Mo Nian walked to Mo Xun's side, looked down at the group of beasts who were restless for some reason, and said in a deep voice, "Take care of the beast king first."

"It can't be delayed any longer."

After a night's rest, the tribe's people have recovered some mental and physical strength. The injured people can barely walk around with the support. The wild beasts at the foot of the mountain began to find ways to climb the mountain. , although most of them failed and fell down, there were also a few who climbed halfway up the mountain.

Kyle looked at Mo Nian worriedly, hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something but had some scruples.

"You go on depending on the situation." Mo Nian handed a piece of animal skin to Kyle, and said in a deep voice: "The above is the appearance of the medicinal herbs I recorded. You have studied with me for a long time, so you should be able to tell them apart."

Kyle held the animal hide tightly. Seeing that Mo Nian turned to leave, he couldn't help summoning up his courage and asked, "High Priest, are you leaving the tribe?"

Mo Nian's footsteps paused slightly, and he hummed in a low voice, his eyes calm, "I was saved by the tribe at the beginning, and now I have saved the tribe, and I owe nothing to you." He left without looking back after finishing speaking.

Kyle looked sad, looked down at the animal skin in his hand and sniffed.

It is said that someone in the tribe found the high priest who was wounded and unconscious around the forbidden area, and brought him back to the tribe. For so many years, he has stayed in the Blue Tribe. The high priest can recognize herbs and can predict everything disaster, because he avoided many dangers.

He always thought that the high priest decided to stay in the tribe, but he didn't expect that he would leave after all.

The short conversation between the two of them was hardly heard. Mo Xun and Han Mingjun were looking for the weak spot of the wild beasts. Mo Nian came over to take a look, stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Xun back, and then gestured behind him.

The uninjured orcs in the tribe hugged the half-human-high bluestone and threw it down vigorously. The wild beasts were densely packed, and the bluestone didn't need to aim at all.

"Let's go down." Mo Nian reached out and grabbed a rope, and slid down the mountain without any hesitation.

Mo Xun and Han Mingjun didn't use the rope like him, and the vines of the red flame vine came out from nowhere. Han Mingjun held the vine with one hand and put his arm around Mo Xun and took him down the mountain together.

They went down one step later than Mo Nian, and when they jumped to the nearest tree, Mo Xun looked at the beast that Mo Nian had really lured away, his eyes flickered slightly, and he frowned and said, "Is nothing wrong?"

Han Mingjun snorted coldly, with an indifferent expression on his face, "He will be fine."

"Why are you so sure?" Mo Xun looked at him suspiciously, "What else do you know about my third brother?" In fact, he already had a bold guess in his mind.

Han Mingjun raised his eyebrows, "Want to know?"

Mo Xun: "..." He now understands Han Mingjun's words very well and wants to know what will follow. He consciously stopped this topic, stretched out his hand and pulled out a bone knife pinned to his waist, and looked not far away. The Beastmaster, who was giving orders, was eager to try, "I will deal with it head-on, and you will sneak up on it."

Han Mingjun frowned, and said displeasedly: "I am the Lord of the Demon Realm after all, you want me to sneak attack a wild beast?"

Mo Xun thought for a while, and obediently changed his words, "I will deal with it head-on, and you will protect me secretly."

These words made Han Mingjun feel quite comfortable, he folded his hands on his chest and nodded, and said generously with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Go and play."