Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

After taking a deep breath, Ji Xuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but couldn't stop it at all, and quickly knocked out several more rejuvenation pills.

The effect of this elixir was surprisingly good, so good that Ji Xuan felt that the original body might not be the young master of some awesome cultivator family, and the second generation of ordinary immortals might not be able to produce such a good elixir.

The red mark on the back of Ji Xuan's neck healed up a lot after he took the elixir, and after the pain in his body was relieved, Ji Xuan was in the mood to observe this illusion.

It is said to be an illusion, but here it is extraordinarily realistic, even the fragrance of the wheat fields, the fine sunlight, and the warm breeze seem to be real.The breeze blew, the wheat waves rolled, and the golden and heavy ears of wheat bent the straws. In a trance, Ji Xuan almost thought that he had really come to the afternoon wheat field.

After appreciating the golden ears of wheat with enjoyment, Ji Xuan began to have a headache facing the boundless wilderness in front of him.

He tried to walk by himself for a while, but he started panting after walking less than a kilometer.

Ji Xuan sat on the grass to rest, and took another Rejuvenation Pill.

He propped his hands on the grass behind him, blowing the warm air in a more comfortable posture, and when his physical condition improved, he carefully observed his body with the method of inner vision. This was what he wanted to do early in the morning, but Never had a chance to take a good look.

Although I don't know the difference between the cultivation method in the cultivation world here and the magician's accumulation of magic power, but just looking at the thin meridians and the dantian that has been exhausted to the point where there is not much spiritual power, Ji Xuan knows that this body is not a material for cultivating immortals .

Compared with the last time travelling, the body with the ninth-grade aptitude and talent is completely incomparable. The gap is too big, just like a person who has already adapted to the body of an adult suddenly becomes a little baby who knows nothing.

Ji Xuan didn't know how many times he sighed. It was impossible for him to fly with his weak spiritual power. Ji Xuan could only rummage through his storage bag, and found himself a small blanket, and something that could Used as a material for alchemy.

Trim the blanket, add runes, refine the materials to what you need, and then refine the refined materials. After more than an hour, a simple flying blanket is ready.

Ji Xuan looked at the simple blanket with dissatisfaction. Such a small thing could be quickly refined when he was a few years old in his last life, but now it took such a long time. Sure enough, the material gap between the cultivation world and the magic continent is too big. Big, he almost failed in refining several times just now, it seems that there is a chance that he needs to re-learn systematically.

After making the flying blanket, it will be much easier for Ji Xuan to go on his way. He doesn't dare to eat the wild fruits he sees on the roadside. When he's hungry, he knocks Bigu Pills. While observing whether there are any flaws in this illusion, he looks for other people.

Ji Xuan hoped that he could meet Qiu Zihan or Huo Wuyan, but the last one he didn't want to meet was naturally Zhuqiu and Qingyangzi.

Qiu Zihan was the person he met from the very beginning, and because Huo Wuyan had the original book, he could grasp the other person's character a little bit.However, Qingyangzi and Zhuqiu's accident was too great. Qingyangzi didn't quite see him from the beginning, while Zhuqiu seemed gentle and elegant, but in fact he was more ruthless than Huasui who was cleaning up the housework.If he meets these two people behind, he would rather break the formation slowly by himself.

In the distance, Huo Wuyan stood with his arms behind his back.

The setting sun is slanting to the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the golden wheat field, just like a most beautiful picture scroll.As the breeze blows, the golden waves roll and wrinkle the golden wilderness.

Huo Wuyan's eyes were far away, and he looked into the distance. Zhuqiu, who came behind Huo Wuyan silently, did not disturb him, and waited quietly by Mozun's side, quietly lowering his sense of existence. After the other party looked back at him, he finally He bowed his head and reported respectfully, "There are traces of the eyes of the formation. The subordinates are not good at learning and failed to break the formation. I hope the Lord will punish them."

"I don't blame you, if his formation is so easy to break, it won't be him." Huo Wuyan said lightly.

"It's my subordinates who are not doing well, thank you for your generosity." Zhu Qiu bowed and continued to report, "We have been away for a while, and Long Qian should have taken care of the follow-up by now. I haven't seen us, and my subordinates miss him. Hua Sui will probably be notified..."

"Zhu Qiu." Huo Wuyan interrupted.

"Subordinates are here."

"Do you think the Demon Emperor deserves to die so easily?" Huo Wuyan frowned slightly, put his fingertips on his lips, and wiped away the oozing blood. The extremely handsome face is even more cold and charming.

Zhu Qiu slightly shook his head, "No."

"But now something that shouldn't have happened." Huo Wuyan chuckled softly, "Last time, I paid a heavy price just to seal him. This time it was too easy, and it really shouldn't be."

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The eyes of the dignified and elegant woman in Tsing Yi froze when she heard the words, "My lord, I understand."

If the Demon Emperor is really not dead, then these sacrifices must be finished, each one is nourishment for the Demon Emperor, the last one is very important, and she only needs to keep one sacrifice alive.

"If you understand it, do it."

"Your subordinate will leave." Zhu Qiu bowed his head respectfully, then walked away.

After Zhu Qiu left, Huo Wuyan wiped off the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth again, and looked at the bright red fingertips with dissatisfaction. It was not so easy, but it was more related to the old wounds from 300 years ago , Wang Dao too knows where he hurt Huo Wuyan 300 years ago, almost all the attacks in today's World War I are aimed at old wounds.

He casually opened a furnace to refine a furnace of elixir according to his own injuries, and after eating the elixir with golden light, hidden elixir patterns, and fragrant fragrance as soon as it came out, Huo Wuyan's face softened a little.

He was not in a hurry to break the formation, he just stood quietly with his hands behind his back, watching the setting sun in front of him gradually disappear completely, and then night fell, and the cold moon hung on the branches.

With a slight tap of his fingertips, to disturb the opportunity, Huo Wuyan looked at the cold moon thoughtfully, the sun and the moon alternated, and the spiritual power transformed. The flaw of this phantom array was the moment of the alternation of the afterglow of the setting sun and the glow of the moon.

The leaves were hit by someone and made a rattling sound. Huo Wuyan had already noticed that someone was coming, but he didn't look out of the corner of his eye, but continued to look at the hazy moonlight, what time the stars were, it was hard to imagine the monster A monster like the emperor would actually make him revisit his old places.

Unexpectedly, the unexpected guest not only did not leave, but got a little closer to Huo Wuyan.

Huo Wuyan stared at the man slightly, and suddenly laughed, his black pupils were as deep as a deep pool, and waves rippled with this smile.

It was none other than Ji Xuan who flew here on his own little flying carpet. The young man was very beautiful. Under the moonlight, his handsome and refined face seemed to be shining, like a moon fairy suddenly descending into the world. If the other party hadn't been in a hurry It may be more beautiful to control the flying carpet and almost hit the tree.

"How did you come?"

"Ang?" Ji Xuan blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and said kindly, "I came here when I saw you."

Can he say that he came here out of nowhere because he was drifting and couldn't find his way?And after discovering the demon king Huo Wuyan, he didn't want to come here. At that time, Huo Wuyan had a faint look of loneliness in his eyes. It was irrational for Ji Xuan to come out to disturb him at this time, but with Huo Wuyan's ability, it was natural Having spotted him long before he flew over, Ji Xuan could only pretend that he had mismanaged and almost hit a tree.

"I came here when I saw this seat." Huo Wuyan repeated the words, and he didn't know how much he believed.

Ji Xuan got off the flying carpet, stood not far from Huo Wuyan as a quiet decoration, and pulled off a leaf on his head. Ji Xuan was about to pull it again, but Huo Wuyan suddenly asked: "Why?"

Ji Xuan didn't react right away, but soon understood what the other party was asking, why, and why he came over when he saw Huo Wuyan.

The result is naturally that Ji Xuan wants to hug his thigh, but the charm of language is to make a straightforward sentence processed and beautified into euphemism and moving.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, and said embarrassingly: "The first time I saw Lord Mozun, I felt that he was very reliable, someone I could trust and rely on, and when I saw you again, I would naturally be attracted." It would be better if Master Zun obediently let him hug his thigh instead of throwing him out.

"You mean that you fell in love with me at first sight." Huo Wuyan's eyes sank, and he looked at Ji Xuan with a half-smile, with an undisguised sharpness in his eyes.

Ji Xuan: "..."

Ah, how could his pure thigh-hugging behavior be interpreted in a less pure way.

But if you think about it carefully, what he just said is interpreted as love at first sight, and it's completely fine!The charm of language is really broad and profound.

What can Ji Xuan do, of course he can only nod in pain, can he tell Mozun that you misunderstood?Can't!

Anyway, it is impossible for Huo Wuyan to like him, and Ji Xuan's response to liking is more casual.

"I like it, so what do you like about me, little half demon?" Huo Wuyan approached Ji Xuan, put one hand on Ji Xuan's shoulder, and said in a low voice.

The low-mellow and sweet voice, deep and lazy, rang in Ji Xuan's ears, with a hint of charm. Ji Xuan was teased severely by the voice, but soon his mind regained his composure, thinking about the situation How much do you believe this love from him?