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Having said that, Chu Mo quickened his pace a little, and when he turned the corner, he suddenly saw a valley of purple flowers.

Yuan Qing was standing in the middle of the valley of flowers, holding up his sword and waving it wildly. The petals scattered around him, forming a rain of purple flowers. Aside from his frantic expression, there was still some beauty in it.

"Want to know what he saw?" Jinfeng asked.

Chu Mo looked down at his right wrist, but did not speak.

Jinfeng compromised, showing her figure, and flapped her golden wings towards Huagu in front of her, only to see several figures suddenly appearing around Yuan Qing.

It was none other than Qing Guang, Qing Cong, and Qing Jing who fell in the Immortal Palace. They were smiling as usual, but compared to Yuan Qing's crazy expression, they looked quite strange. He waved the sword in his hand, the sword light was piercing, But he couldn't touch the corners of the three people's clothes at all, and instead made himself out of breath.

After a while, Yuan Qing finally stopped. He bowed his waist and panted heavily, but stared at the three of them with red eyes. His eyes were full of cruelty. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said with hatred: "The dead will die!" You should be where the dead should be, what are you doing back here?"

Qing Cong said quietly: "Brother, why did you pull me to block the arrow?"

Qing Guang said: "Why tripped me?"

Qing Qing said: "It is you who should fall."

Yuan Qing's hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter, he said: "So what? If you don't die, I will die."

"If you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed!"

As he spoke, he made a tactic, split the sword in his hand into three, and attacked the three of them respectively, and fought again.

Chu Mo's eyes stopped on Yuan Qing's face, and he said suddenly: "At the beginning, I saw him as a person who liked to smile very much. Even if he had no expression, he seemed to be smiling. Because of his small eyes, he looked like a bear basking in the sun, warm .”

Jin Feng didn't realize what Chu Mo meant by this for a moment, and was taken aback for a while, "Ah? I didn't see how he liked to laugh, and he didn't look like a smiling bear, but like a hyena that hasn't eaten for a long time. Selfish and violent. If he was really what you said, then he has changed too much, it seems like a different person."

Chu Mo smiled, "That's right."

I didn't understand whether Chu Mo agreed with its judgment or someone else's statement. Seeing that Chu Mo stopped talking, Jin Feng also shut up, and after watching the excitement for a while, he asked: "Master, do you agree with me?" What grudge does he have?"

Chu Mo didn't answer, but asked instead: "Since you can measure the past and the present, why don't you do the math yourself?"

Jinfeng fell silent, and said after a while: "Master, now I recognize you as the master, and I can't count your fate, but this person is also very strange, and he seems to appear out of nowhere, so I can't see the cause and effect."

Chu Mo nodded, not surprised, "Maybe you can change the picture he sees in his phantom?"

"It was okay in the heyday, but now I'm just a touch of soul, I'm afraid I can't influence too much..." Jin Feng was a little shy.

At this time Yuan Qing was exhausted, half kneeling on the ground, Qing Cong and the other three gathered around him again, still kept questioning him, his spirit was extremely tense, and he kept talking nonsense.

Chu Mo looked at it with great interest for a while, and waited until Jin Feng felt uneasy, before replying: "It's okay, then can you dispel this illusion?"

"That's no problem!" Seeing that the request was so simple, Jin Feng's attitude was quite positive.

The spiritual power in Yuan Qing's body was completely exhausted, the front and back of the collar were dripping with sweat, the hairband on his head had long been loosened, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, he looked more like a ghost than Qing Cong and the other three.

The hand holding the sword held the hilt without even noticing that the blood dripped down the sword body onto the purple petals, making it look even more delicate.

He yelled, "Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

"I'm right, I'm the protagonist, and the protagonist must never die! So what's wrong with you being the ones who died?"

"Damn you all!"

……

Seeing that Yuan Qing had already fallen into a state of madness, Chu Mo waved at Jin Feng, Jin Feng flapped his wings, and the three of Qing Cong disappeared, Chu Mo said: "You are the protagonist? Then what am I?"

Originally hearing the voice disappearing from his ears, Yuan Qing who was stupefied suddenly heard this question, raised his head immediately, and saw Chu Mo's face.

He obviously didn't realize that Chu Mo was real, and his expression became more ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are the protagonist? Bah! It's your luck that I didn't kill you last time. Today I need you to die under my sword!"

As Yuan Qing said, he raised his sword and slashed at Chu Mo, but he was exhausted, and he knelt down on the ground again before he touched the corner of Chu Mo's clothes after two slashes.

This time he didn't speak again, just lowered his head drowsily, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the answer Chu Mo wanted was confirmed in the last sentence, so he stopped talking, only Jin Feng waved his hand, and exited the valley.

"Master, did you just let him go like this?" Jin Feng was a little puzzled by Chu Mo's behavior. Based on its perception, Chu Mo shouldn't be such a generous person, let alone knowing that the other party wanted to kill him. case.

Chu Mo glanced back, but did not answer its question, only said: "He was fascinated by illusions just now, his heart demons were born, his meridians were reversed, his spiritual roots were destroyed, and if there were no adventures, he would never have the chance to practice in this life."

"What if there is an adventure?"

As soon as Jin Feng finished asking, Chu Mo smiled, and he said, "Impossible, unless... I might let him go."

Jinfeng asked: "Unless what?"

"It's nothing, it's fine if you didn't hear clearly."

Thinking of how he was designed to be his spiritual pet, Jin Feng shuddered. It guessed that this person might not be able to get out of the secret realm.

Soon, it heard Chu Mo say again: "You are the guardian of the spirit beast in the fairy palace. You may see a burly intruder in blue clothes with a brown mole on the tip of his eyebrow."

Jin Feng searched for a while, and replied: "Yes, is his name Chen Guang? He is with two cultivators, not far from here. Wait, they seem to be demon cultivators!"

Chu Mo nodded, not surprised, "Lead them to the place with that person just now."

"Okay." Jin Feng replied, "But master, just now that person said to cast a voodoo on you, isn't it the work of a demon cultivator? They can't be in the same group..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Chu Mo's sideways glance. Jin Feng hurriedly shut up and started to do things. After opening the next passageway of those demon cultivators to Yuan Qing's side, he couldn't bear curiosity and asked again. : "Why did he harm you? What is the protagonist?"

Chu Mo asked, "Have you read the story book?"

Jin Feng excitedly said: "Have you seen the one of Miss Scholar? You mean the main character is the scholar in it? But you are not a scholar."

"I regret accepting you as a spiritual pet." Chu Mo said suddenly, "Noisy."

Jinfeng: "..." As a legendary spirit beast that was born with great reverence, it has never been so despised before.

During the dialogue between one person and one pet, Chen Guang and the three had already passed through the passage and came to the Valley of Flowers, facing Yuan Qing who had once again fallen into madness and attacked them.

Chen Guang's weapon is a big knife. He blocked Chen Guang's attack with one knife, and looked back: "He is a direct disciple of Xuantianmen."

Behind him, Moxiu Qingjun smiled sarcastically: "It seems that this disciple of the sect is nothing more than that, is he fascinated by illusions?"

Another demon cultivator with a sunken face and yellow skin said: "Wait a minute, this old man has practiced a new Gu, and it happens to be used on this little friend. Wouldn't it make the best use of everything?"

"Isn't your new Gu only used on crippled people with broken meridians?"

"It's not easy to do? Just interrupt his meridians."

After Jin Feng recounted what he had seen and heard, he couldn't help asking again: "Master, did you expect that these demon cultivators would use him to test Gu?"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why? It's just luck. Besides, I don't know how to predict. Isn't this your strong point?"

Picking up a rock and smashing his own foot again, Jin Feng almost bit off his tongue, and gave up looking for the bottom line in dejection, and honestly broadcast the current scene, "The old demon Xiu interrupted the man's meridians and put a There was a worm like a red silk tape, and the worm got in. He screamed terribly, do you want to hear it?"

"No. You can still call, which means you still have energy." Chu Mo said, "Let's go."

Hearing Chu Mo sigh with a tone of regret, Jin Feng shuddered, this person is miserable enough, why does the master seem to think it is not enough?

"Sympathize with him?"

Hearing Chu Mo's question, Jin Feng felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sword, and it hastily denied it: "It's not a pity for this man to die, but I'm a little puzzled why the master treats him like this."

"It's just an eye for an eye." Chu Mo said lightly, "Look carefully, don't let him be killed before leaving the secret realm."

At this moment, less than two hours before the closure of the secret realm, Jin Feng cheered up and said, "Okay, Master, please rest assured!"

"Find someone else for me."

Chu Shen fell into the trap headfirst, thinking that he was going to die, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Big Brother!"

The person in front of her was none other than Chu Xin who got lost after entering the secret realm. She described herself as being in a state of distress, and her face, which she cherished the most, was covered with scars. Although the clothes were Qing Chenzong's disciple clothes, they were clearly not the ones she was wearing. .

Here is a deep pit, the pit is filled with remnants of broken swords, and there are many bony bones between them, Chu Shen was very lucky, when he fell, he landed in the gap, only his left arm was scratched, he He got up and patted the dust off his body, and squeezed his left arm with his right hand, only to hear a click, and the bone reset, and then he asked Chu Xin, "Junior Sister Xin, how did you get in? Where are Junior Brother Zong and Junior Brother Gan?"

"Junior Brother Zong was injured by red bees and died on the second day after entering the secret realm." Chu Xin wanted to cry, "Junior Brother Qian brought me in, but he fell into the magma and died shortly after entering here. It has been two days since I walked in alone and accidentally fell into this place. Senior brother, where is this place?"

Without questioning Chu Xin's words, Chu Shen shook his head, "I also broke in by mistake. Let's look around to see if there is a way out."

"No, I've been searching here for two days, and I can't even get a fly out." Chu Xin said, "And these swords are also weird. They look broken, but I can't pull out any of them."

Chu Shen said, "I'll try it." Then he walked towards a broken sword.

At this moment, Chu Xin raised his sword behind his back.