This God of War is not subject to it!

Luo Mingjue is also more willing to believe that Tianzun was framed. After all, he is such an amiable old man. Every time he sees Xiao Mingjue, he always lifts him up and touches his head, just like Luo Mingjue is his own. Same as grandson.

Although the current Heavenly Emperor has delicate features and a gentle smile on everyone he sees, Luo Mingjue feels like he is wearing a mask, which is very hypocritical.

Although it's a little unkind to think so, after all, it was the Emperor of Heaven who indulged him in every possible way that he dared to be so lawless in Tiangong.Not only did he respond to every request, but he was also the first to send him food and wine once he had them. It can be said that the Emperor of Heaven was too kind to him.

Luo Mingjue was still thinking about these things, a little absent-minded.While walking, he was suddenly pulled by Han Mo, Luo Mingjue stopped, and turned to look at him suspiciously, only then did he realize that they had already reached the place where the fog had first appeared as Mu Chen said.

"Don't move", Han Mo frowned slightly, raised his head and looked around vigilantly, as if he found something strange.

Seeing this, Luo Mingjue comprehended, and also held his breath to observe carefully, only to find that the curling mist flowed a little faster, and when he listened carefully, he really heard a slight sound of flapping wings.

"This is it?" Luo Mingjue was feeling puzzled when Han Mo's face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly pressed Luo Mingjue's head and knocked him down to the ground, "Lie down, don't move!"

Luo Mingjue's forehead came into close contact with the ground suddenly, and stares flashed in his eyes.Then a strong wind whizzed overhead, accompanied by a strange bird song.Luo Mingjue wanted to look up, but Han Mo firmly pressed him to the ground, unable to move.

"Don't make a sound."

Han Mo's deep voice rang in his ears, and then Luo Mingjue felt his hands and feet tighten, he was actually tied up!

"Master...!"

Before Luo Mingjue could speak, Han Mo turned over and jumped up with one hand on the ground, leading the monster to run a certain distance.Luo Mingjue's hands and feet were tied, making it inconvenient to move, he could only turn around like an earthworm wriggling on the ground, although he looked a bit ugly, but now he can't care so much.

He looked towards Han Mo, and saw that the roaring monster behind him turned out to be the fire phoenix!Back then, Tianzun was seriously injured in order to repel it, but now they are affected by the fog and have lost all their spiritual power, how can they cope with it!

Luo Mingjue was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do, he looked around and finally found a sharp rock, he quickly rolled a few times and leaned over it, grinding the rope with his sharp horn.

Although Han Mo was physically strong, he was no match for Huo Fenghuang at all under the condition of losing all his spiritual power. He dodged left and right, but was finally thrown to the ground by Huo Fenghuang's wings.

This powerful blow shocked his internal organs, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat. His mouth was full of rust, and Han Mo's brows tightened again and again. He managed to stand up but could only kneel on the ground. , unable to stand up.

Even if it is the body of the Demon Lord, without the protection of spiritual power, it will be unable to withstand a sudden blow. Luo Mingjue was terrified, but he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him, so he had to speed up the speed of grinding the rope.

In his impression, Han Mo had always been dressed in spotless white clothes, with a lofty and unapproachable posture, seeing him in such a mess now, the feelings in his heart were indescribable.

The fire phoenix was about to attack Han Mo again, Luo Mingjue had already worn off the rope and untied the shackles on his feet, he strode around behind it, took advantage of it leaning over to charge Han Mo, jumped up to its Behind the back, the Lianfeng sword was unsheathed, □□ on the back of the phoenix!

Huo Fenghuang flapped its wings desperately in pain and swayed its body, and let out a shrill cry, which echoed throughout the mountain.Luo Mingjue firmly held the Lianfeng sword, the more the phoenix moved around, the more Luo Mingjue used his force to pull a big wound.

The situation was stalemate for a while, Luo Mingjue finally exhausted his strength, and his hand holding the sword loosened.As soon as Huo Fenghuang turned around, he was thrown out and hit the ground straight!

At this moment, Han Mo, who was already unconscious and unable to stand up, suddenly burst out with strength, and he rushed over to catch Luo Mingjue.Holding him tightly in his arms, he landed on his back and slammed onto the ground, losing consciousness immediately.

Luo Mingjue hit Han Mo's fleshy pad, although he was slightly injured by the impact, but he was not unconscious.Han Mo hugged him very tightly, even if he lost consciousness, it did not reduce the strength of his arms at all.It was the first time Luo Mingjue saw Han Mo injured, it was still such a serious injury, and he leaned numbly in his arms, neither noisy nor fussy.

The body temperature of the demons is inherently low, and Han Mo usually raises it appropriately, but now he is lying here with his eyes closed, his body is icy cold, without a trace of temperature.Luo Mingjue always felt that he would not be able to lie down, that he would no longer be able to practice sword with him, and would no longer be able to let him hold hands and act coquettishly.

The flame-shaped imprint screamed on the back of the neck, desperately flashing scarlet light, Luo Mingjue's eyes were as red as blood, he opened Han Mo's arm, and slowly got up from the ground.

Huo Fenghuang was suddenly emotional, let out a long cry, circled around Luo Mingjue several times before landing, bent his head at his feet, and rubbed his trouser legs flatteringly.

Luo Mingjue withdrew the Fengfeng sword stuck on Huofenghuang's back, looked down at it with a cold gaze, "Get out."

Huo Fenghuang groaned in pain, drooped his head, took a few steps back, and flew to a rock to recuperate.

Luo Mingjue spat out the blood foam in his mouth, rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, ignored it, walked straight back to Han Mo and squatted down.

"Master, after I settle you down, I will look for the Lingzhu. Don't worry, the disciple will come back soon."

Luo Mingjue leaned down and wiped off the blood on Han Mo's face, and patted the dust off his body.

He cut down a few trees with a sharp edge and tied them into a raft. He dragged the raft with Han Mo on his back. After walking for a long time, he finally found a small stream.

Luo Mingjue put Han Mo flat on the raft, held his hand and said softly: "Master, you will meet Mu Chen and Jinlian when you go down the stream, they will definitely save you, and thank you master when the disciple comes back." life-saving grace."

The raft slowly descended along the stream, Luo Mingjue knelt and kowtowed to that place, bowed again and again, until the raft completely disappeared from sight.

Master, you must be safe and sound, and you can punish me whatever you want when I come back.

Luo Mingjue recalled the time in Tiangong, every time he did something wrong, Han Mo would punish him to kneel down and copy scriptures, sometimes his knees were broken, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep.Han Mo would quietly sneak into the house to help him apply the medicine. Luo Mingjue was always awake but dared not make a sound, for fear that Han Mo would stop coming if he found out that he was not asleep.Even though the pain was terribly painful, I gritted my teeth and endured it, just to spend a little more time with Master.

The stream was gurgling and flowing into the distance, Luo Mingjue stood there dumbly for a while, ready to go back the same way to find the spirit beads, but suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings, looked up and saw that the fire phoenix was already holding a fiery red bead It flew over and landed in front of him.

Luo Mingjue looked surprised, the scarlet mark had long since disappeared, his memory had become blurred, and he was only surprised to see Huo Fenghuang.He pointed at the Lingzhu with his finger, and tentatively said, "For me?"

Huo Fenghuang nodded, and stretched out his head to hand him the Lingzhu.

With lingering fear in his heart, Luo Mingjue took a step back subconsciously.Seeing this, Huo Fenghuang's bright black eyes dimmed, showing a bit of disappointment.

Luo Mingjue hesitated for a moment before reaching out his hand, and said: "Although it's wrong for us to disturb you first, but you should be more honest in the future, don't hurt others indiscriminately."

The light in Huo Fenghuang's eyes lit up instantly, he nodded repeatedly, and hastily put the Lingzhu in his palm.

"Uh huh...!"

The moment he received the Lingzhu, a strong emotion suddenly hit him. The resentment of Taoist Bailu, Mu Chen's obsession, Luo Mingjue's headache was about to split, and he was almost swallowed by these crazy emotions. The head backed up a few steps, and finally fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

The fog in the forest gradually dissipated, and a man in green shirt came out from the forest. He silently approached Luo Mingjue and hugged him who was unconscious.