066 Longjing Yuandan

066 Longjingyuan Dan

Mo Jian didn't know that a huge crisis was coming. If it hadn't been for the innate emperor's action again, he would have died.

"What's going on?"

After the horrible feeling disappeared, Mo Jian immediately asked Qing Chan.

Qing Chan was also scared and said tremblingly, "It's the strong man who has reached the level of soul emperor who wants to kill you!" It must be! Only this kind of existence can cross the obstacles of space and take action thousands of miles away!"

"Soul Emperor? Is it a person who control the beast sect? Mo Jian was shocked. If he was targeted by such people, he would not be killed!

Then rejected this speculation. Yuan Qingyun was killed. If the soul emperor of the beast really had this ability, why didn't he take action to rescue him at that time?

A bold idea rose.

The gentle voice in the glazed god leaf of Jiuque has been repeatedly told, the guardian of the plane.

I have revealed too many secrets in the Eight Kings Mansion. Whether it is the ten strategies of the Qing Emperor or the dry palace, ordinary people naturally do not understand the inside, but for the guardians of the plane that even Qing Chan will be aware of the awakening, I'm afraid it is clear at a glance.

"The descendants of creation?"

At this time, an extremely cold voice sounded again, which was the innate emperor of the Yanjin sect. But at this time, Mo Jian still doesn't know his name.

Mo Jian still did not answer.

"I know this is the biggest secret in you, and it is reasonable for you to try your best to cover it up. However, the plane guardian has noticed something, and he has just taken action against you and was stopped by me. However, I can protect it this time, but not the second time. Do your best to improve your cultivation, at least become the soul emperor, and you will have a little resistance!"

The voice of the innate emperor quietly disappeared. Mo Jian, with strong waves on his plain and calm face, bowed deeply to the west from the sound.

Then, he took the storage ring from Yuan Qingyun and the volcano's upper body into the bright light treasure mirror, jumped to the flower, and said lightly, "I killed Yuan Qingyun to save my life. You guys go! The Beast Sect wants to avenge me, and I admit it! Just don't embarrass other people around me! Otherwise, as long as Mo Jian doesn't die for a day, you won't be able to live in peace for a day!"

"Let's wait and see!" A hatred flashed in Hua Xiaojuan's eyes and quickly left with the remaining disciples of the Beast Sect.

Mo Jian rushed to Cai Xiliu, who was still in a coma, and saw that although she was pale and haggard, her breathing was stable and her heart was slightly wide. Even if he still has no soul power at this moment, he still enters a soul power into Cai Xiliu's body and calls repeatedly: "Three Princess! Three princesses..."

"She was used by Cai Qingmei's secret method and changed into a calming golden carp. She was seriously damaged. I'm afraid she can't wake up in three or five days. First, give her three small soul pills and let her have a good rest. Now the dragons in the Eight Kings Mansion have no head and are in a mess. They still rescue the Eight Kings quickly and let him come forward to host the overall situation, lest Xiao Xiao takes advantage of the mobile hand!" Green Zen Road.

took out three small soul pills, but unfortunately, Cai Xiliu's red lips were tightly squeezed, his teeth were closed, and the elixir could not be fed. Qing Chan said in a particularly obscene tone, "Use your mouth!"

It was important to save people, but Mo Jian was not pretentious. He entered the room with Cai Xiliu in his arms, with a small soul elixir, and gently touched the soft and beautiful lips. Originally, his heart was clear and the eight wind did not move, but suddenly his heart made a curse. He couldn't help biting it gently, and then he spit out his tongue and opened Cai Xiliu's lips and teeth.

is about the nature of men and women. Just now, Mo Jian stuffed it with his fingers for half a sound, and the elixir couldn't be stuffed in. At this moment, with a light and heavy tip of his tongue, the sleepy Cai Xiliu slowly loosened, and the lilac tongue unconsciously licked on Mo Jian's tongue. Mo Jian took the opportunity to feed the little soul Dan.

The remaining two pieces, such as the Dharma.

After feeding the elixir, Mo Jian gently pressed his crotch and tried to put it back in place. Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo was as hard as iron at this time. It seems that the charm of women is more and more difficult to control, and the dual personality brought by Jiuque Liuli Shenye seems to be more obvious.

He felt that he was not like this before.

He entered the underground secret room with Cai Xiliu in his arms. Cai Kang, the seriously injured eight king, was drowsy. Hearing his footsteps, he reluctantly opened his eyes. When he saw Cai Xiliu held by Mo Jian, he suddenly exclaimed: "Xi Liu! Xiliu! What's wrong with her?"

"It will be all right after a few days of rest..." Mo Jian now gave a general overview of Cai Qingmei's conspiracy, including shooting Cai Meng himself.

"My children..." Cai Kang, who was penetrated by dozens of chains, cried bitterly and burst into tears, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant.

"I understand the prince's mood... But now there is no leader in the Eight Kings Mansion. Please come forward quickly and preside over the overall situation!" Mo Jian whispered.

Cai Kang nodded slowly, closed his eyes for a while, and then said, "Every iron chain has grown in my body. Once it is pulled out, I will definitely die in an instant. Please cut off the chain and let me wash it. It's not too late to appear again tomorrow!"

Mo Jian nodded gently, took out the fourth-order soul weapon short sword, cut off the cage, and carefully cut the iron chains on the Eight Kings' body one by one. Cai Kang fell to the ground softly, and his whole body was bleeding.

"The injury is too heavy, and his vitality is almost exhausted. Cai Kang has lived well for a few years!" Qing Chan is also a little unbearable.

He took the little slim elixir and the little soul elixir for him, settled Cai Xiliu first, carefully took Cai Kang out of the underground secret room, and served Cai Kang to freshen up. When he changed clothes for him, he looked at the horrible blood scab formed by the chain through the bones and the protruding white bones, and could hardly bear to look directly at him. After he fell asleep, Mo Jian withdrew from the room in the bottom of his heart, guarded the yard, and took the soul crystal to repair the lost soul power.

In the middle of the night, the soul power had been repaired. Mo Jian, who took the little soul elixir and the small self-cultivation elixir, applied the view of heaven and recovered his physical injury. Suddenly, he heard a muffled sound and was shocked. He quickly walked in, but saw Cai Kang fall in front of Cai Xiliu's bed.

In just a few hours, his dark hair was already white, and he looked like he was dying.

Thinking about it, he endured the severe pain and moved here step by step to see his only daughter, but now his body can no longer bear such a move.

The ninth level of the extremely powerful soul master suffered a family disaster, and it was actually so miserable.

Mo Jian helped him up without saying a word. Cai Kang looked at Cai Xiliu, who had recovered some blood on his face. His eyes did not blink, and tears gushed, which contained a father's incomparable love for his child.

The second day, Mo Jian found a big bed, and Cai Kang reclined on it and summoned several generals and escort captains of the Eight Kings Mansion. I just said that I have made great progress in the three years of retreat, and I have felt a new realm, and I can only advance by chance. Passing the throne of the king to Cai Xiliu on the spot, no one was allowed to mention the killing of each other in the house yesterday, and rewarded everyone and urged them to be loyal to the Lord.

Although he has suffered pain for three years, Cai Kang's realm as a ninth-level strongman of the soul master is still alive. Coupled with Mo Jian's careful dress, these supreme managers who are not as the supreme soul master's cultivation have found anything strange.

The Eight Kings Mansion, which was originally in chaos, re-established order in just one morning.

This is the prestige of the strong in people's hearts. As long as Cai Kang does not die, the Eight Kings Mansion will not collapse.

After returning to the room, Cai Kang, who gradually calmed down, stared deeply at Cai Xiliu for a while before turning to Mo Jian, trying to make a kind smile and whispered, "Mo Jian, if it weren't for you, not only the foundation left by his ancestors had been destroyed, but the world would have suffered a catastrophe by that... devil. Thank you!"

"Xiliu and I are very good friends. Uncle, you're welcome!" Mo Jian said in a hurry.

Cai Kang nodded with difficulty and said, "My Cai family inherited the blood of the ancient Tianlong. The most precious is the Tianlong Ding, which has now been destroyed. Another one is for Longjingyuan Dan. The level of this elixir is unknown, but since I reached the realm of the soul master, I began to take it until the ninth level of the soul master, the effect of this elixir has not decreased at all, which is extremely mysterious. Moreover, this Dan can speed up the communication between heaven and earth. When you take it at the stage of Soul Master, you will get twice the result with half the effort. My qualifications are not particularly outstanding, but I can reach the ninth level of soul, all thanks to the beauty of this elixir. Its elixir is in the dark compartment under my bed. I'll give it to you to express my gratitude!"

Mo Jian was about to refuse, and Qing Chan had roared: "Take it! Collect it quickly! Things that don't have a grade are generally awesome! With this Dan, it will be of infinite benefit to your practice!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Thinking that the plane guardian has been aware of his identity, and now he must do his best to improve his cultivation, Mo Jian immediately agreed, found the dark grid, took out a yellow elixir, obviously old, and put it into the dry palace, and asked strangely, "Why is there nothing of grade, but it is amazing?"

"Of course! No grade generally means that it goes beyond the category of planes! Nature is extremely powerful! For example, any tripod has no grade! In addition, there are some that I haven't even seen, only the supreme magic power in the legend, and there is no grade! When the skill reaches this point, it is not called soul skill, but magic power. When the magic weapon comes to this point, it is not called a soul weapon, but a Taoist weapon, or even a fairy weapon!" Qingchan looked at Danfang and said more excitedly, "Sure enough, this elixir is the dragon spirit that takes the dragon plane. It is extremely wonderful!"

Seeing that Mo Jian received Danfang, Cai Kang's eyes showed a trace of relief, and his eyes fell on Cai Xiliu again. Suddenly, he asked, "Mo Jian, what do you think of Xiliu?"

Mo Jian was slightly stunned and said quickly, "She's fine!"

Cai Kang finally smiled and nodded slowly, "That's good, that's good!" If I make the decision and marry Xiliu to you, what do you think?

"This..." Mo Jian was stunned and said hurriedly, " uncle, I already have a wife."

"Oh..." Cai Kang showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then said, "It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. As long as you like Xiliu, that's enough!"

Mo Jian said righteously, "uncle, I know you are grateful to me, so I am willing to entrust Xiliu to me. However, this is too unfair to Xiliu! If she really has feelings for me in the future, it's not too late to plan again.

After a little meditation, Cai Kang sighed secretly and nodded, "Okay!"

PS: Waiting for the recommendation of Mo Xiangge, this is an affirmation of this book. I'm very happy to ask for a collection.