Big Bodhi Chapter 5: Human Heart


   The smile on Mo Yuan's face gradually receded. He stared at the plain blue words, and said every word: "How sure are you sure?"

   "Less than 10%." Qing Yan turned his head and looked at him. The peace in his eyes remained unchanged, but there was a hint of hope and desire in it.

  "Try it...it’s not a bad idea, but if it is noticed by the temple, then both of me are in danger." Mo Yuan settled his mind and glanced at Qing Yan carefully, "This matter How do you solve it?"

   The corners of the red lips curled up slightly, and he said softly: "A year ago, the person who guarded the Xuanyuan spirit bell in the temple had been replaced by Chu Yuehe, the third disciple of the Egret Monarch, for the next 100 years. Within time, he will supervise the Qingluan Mountain Range on behalf of the Egret Monarch. Although this man has a superb cultivation level, he cannot truly command several guarding demon generals. Even if he is in charge of the position, he has no power and majesty around the ancient temple. In any case, as long as I wait and be more careful, I should not be noticed by him."

   Mo Yuan walked a few steps back and forth, and once again glanced at the Ji Yuenian that seemed to have fainted on the ground, and said: "I am confused. But although I don’t know Chu Yuehe, I wouldn’t be as obedient and ruthless as Zhao Lun was guarding Zhao Lun in the ancient temple."

  Zhao Lun is the bloodline of the Egret Monarch. For the past one hundred years before Chu Yuehe arrived, he was in charge of the Qingluan Mountain Range on behalf of the Egret Monarch.

  This person is extremely hot. He takes the demons, spirits, and ghosts in the mountains at every turn, and kills them privately, using them as materials for alchemy, utensils, etc., all for his own use.

   It’s just that because he is the descendant of the Egret Monarch, most of the four demon generals guarding the ancient temples opened one eye to him, and allowed him to misbehave, in the Qingluan Mountains. Cover the sky with one hand inside.

  Chu Yuehe is completely incomparable with Zhao Lun. After all, he is only one of the many disciples of the Egret Demon Lord. Although he is taking the Xuanyuan Lingzhong in the center of the ancient temple, he can hardly command the four. A guard demon general, as for taking the demon spirits and ghosts in the mountains for his own use secretly, he can't even think about it.

  "Mo Yuandao brother, how are you thinking about it?"

   Qingyan casually used a yin force to draw a deep wound on Ji Yuenian’s right arm, and bright red blood gurgled out of it, causing the wolf demon Mo Yuan’s pupils to shrink, between his mouth and tongue. It's getting drier.

   thought for a moment, Mo Yuan seemed to have made a decision, and he laughed loudly: "You ghost boy, you are very clever, I will take this matter, but if you are lucky enough to escape, don’t forget. It leads me out."

   The second half of the sentence is mostly false, and both of them know very clearly in their hearts that once Qingyan can really break the barrier of the furnace, it is extremely likely that it will go away directly and will not look back at all.

   And this fresh stranger in front of him is the reward that Shan Gui Qingyan gave Mo Yuan a helping hand.

  呲啦.

   Mo Yuan cheated on his body, with his fingers claws, he actually tore off Ji Yuenian's right arm!

   Blood spattered from the place where the right arm was broken like a fountain. Ji Yuenian's face was extremely pale, and his face was extremely distorted under the pain, but still unable to emit a little under the confinement of the yin force. The sound of wailing.

   The fire within the soul is now very strong, dark as ink, burning.

   "Don't **** me up."

   Qingyan frowned, looking at Ji Yuenian, who had fainted again due to excessive blood loss, waving his sleeves and blowing out a dark yin force, covering the broken arm of Ji Yuenian, stopping the blood.

   creak, creak.

  After a few breaths, Mo Yuan threw the last piece of blood in his mouth into his mouth, chewed for a few times before swallowing it, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

  , his gaze is intentionally or unintentionally again to the Jiyue Year after the fainting.

  "Mo Yuan," Qingyan noticed Mo Yuan's abnormality, frowning slightly, "This person is very useful when I cast the curse. First help me complete the curse."

   "Huh?"

   Mo Yuan turned his head, a little blood red appeared in his eyes.

   "Mo Yuan!" Qing Yan's voice became cold.

   The blood red in the eyes of the purple-robed man became more intense, and a breeze lifted up around his body, and in a moment it turned into a violent demon wind capable of overthrowing everything, and it swept across!

   "Idiot, I wanted to escape from the Qingluan Mountains. Once detected by the temple, I will die without a burial place!" Mo Yuan grabbed Ji Yuenian in his hands and laughed wildly. Human flesh and blood want me to share such a huge risk with you? Qingyan, you really have a good calculation!"

   Qingyan's face was cold. Obviously, she had never expected Mo Yuan to turn her face so quickly, but the corners of her lips curled up the next moment, "Look at what you are holding?"

   Mo Yuan looked down, the quarter moon year in his hand turned into countless white light and disappeared, and the real quarter moon year slowly appeared at Qing Yan's feet!

   Qingyan is the body of a mountain ghost, best at playing magic spells. After Mo Yuan tore off Ji Yuenian's right arm, Ji Yuenian was silently photographed back to her side.

  's complexion is a little ugly, Mo Yuan's yellowish-brown eyes have a trace of resentment, and gritted his teeth: "It's just a stranger, it's no harm. But if you want to escape, I'll definitely do it. It’s a pleasant surprise that a ten-year old temple can be exchanged for hundreds of years."

  The words came into my ears, and Qing Yan's face really sank.

   "Why, are you afraid?" Mo Yuanyin smiled, "Give me this stranger, I will consider it, and help you hide it for the time being."

   The girl’s toes touched the ground, her figure slowly floating in the air, with a light white halo around her body, and she said coldly, “I’m afraid that even if I give it to you, you won’t hide it for me. That’s all. , This time is my negligence. Although I have counted thousands of things, I have never counted the wolf demon Mo Yuan who had taken charge of a demon city alone in the past. At this time, I have lost all my heart, and now, I feel like a dog, wagging my tail and begging for mercy. So that the ancient temple will give you more time to survive."

   Mo Yuan's complexion changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer with a little irritation and anger: "You want to shoot me? A mountain ghost in the original realm?"

   "Return to the real first stage?" Qing Yan murmured in a low voice. Between the sleeves, countless bright white lights gathered, "Spelling curse, ghost shooting."

   Psychic spell! A spell that can only be cast by ghosts in the upper realm of return!

   "Return to the real world!"

   Mo Yuan's eyes sink slightly~IndoMTL.com~ I looked up at the blazing white light behind the girl, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he stretched out in front of him, quickly pinching out a number of complex and incomparable paw prints, and purple light permeated. Stepping out, firmly guarding the wolf demon's huge body.

  The white light finally took shape, condensing a fierce giant claw with a width of more than ten feet, swept down with the howling fierce wind, and slammed it towards Mo Yuan!

   Boom!

   The purple light exploded, Mo Yuan's body was collapsed dozens of feet away, embedded in a low mountain, and there was no sound anymore.

  The mountain ghost Qingyan stood quietly in the air, but his expression didn't let up at all.

   Mo Yuan is a long-standing return to true upper realm, and a real monster body. Although he also broke into the return to real upper realm not long ago, the main body is a relatively more empty mountain ghost. The body, even if the manifestation of the ghost of the mountain, is weaker than it.

  嗷嗷!

   The dull but fierce wolf howling sounded all over the mountains.

   That low mountain trembled slightly, and from time to time there were large pieces of rubble rolling down from it, countless cracks spreading, and something terrifying seemed to be awakening within it.

   Boom!

   The crack finally spread to the limit, and the whole mountain burst completely!

   A huge figure gradually appeared in the smoke and dust.

   is more than seven feet tall, covered in black armor, and purple dark light is glowing on the purple black fur, and the ferocious head shakes slightly. This wolf demon returning to the real world finally revealed its terrifying body.

   "Ignorant ghosts, even if you cultivate to the upper realm of returning to reality, they are just ghosts that can be crushed by my palm!"

   The hoarse and dull voice turned into invisible sound waves, surging towards Qingyan.


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