"Fellow Taoist, don't struggle meaninglessly. Your junior brother is already dead. Otherwise, how could his rune bag be separated? Why are you obsessed with guarding a dead person?"

An Yue stared at the person who was talking, without fear, and was guarding the person lying on the ground.

He didn't know what was going on, but Fang Hongye suddenly fainted on the ground.

Moreover, this dizziness lasted for three days.

Then by chance, a white-faced monk came.

The white-faced monk had a malicious intention and wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure.

After countless fights, An Yue was defeated, but he was just a pity to lose.

What if the white-faced monk can't do with An Yue?

So he changed his attention and called someone.

An Yue knew in his heart that once the other party called out even if there was only one person, he would undoubtedly lose.

Escape? An Yue never thought about this problem at all.

He thought it was wrong to leave Fang Hongye who fainted here.

So, he supported him tightly and confronted him.

At this time, the defense of the two blood armor was already bottoming out.

The white-faced monk was confident and he was waiting.

As long as the soul craft ends the silent period, wait until the helper comes, you can kill the person in front of you happily.

"I have changed my mind now, and you must hand over your rune bag. Otherwise, things will not be enough for two people to separate." Seeing that some of his soul skills could be used again, the white-faced monk's murderous intent and greed increased dramatically.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a disc made of a spinning sword shadow was cut.

In the blink of an eye, he defeated all his remaining defenses.

His face changed and he saw that the monk who was lying on the ground had already stood up.

"You... aren't you dead? Is this the trap you designed?" The white-faced monk was very scared. At this time, he had no defense, his key soul art was in the silent period, and his helpers had not arrived.

"Fang Hongye, you finally woke up." An Yue's tense face finally stretched out.

His ability to persevere does not mean that he is not afraid, after all, he only has one life.

The white-faced monk turned around and ran away.

Dan Mo nodded, and the faint blood-colored sword shadow penetrated around the dragon scale sword in his hand.

With a "swoosh", the second sword of the seventh sword was slashed out.

The white-faced monk fell to the ground.

Compared to the Mojie Realm of Fu Shi Master and the first time I was in the Insect Source Sea.

After fourteen years and two retreats a year.

Dan Mo's strength has been greatly enhanced.

He was confident that now, when facing ordinary peak monks in the early stage of Soul Leaf, he could easily win.

Even if you encounter Cang Hongyi again, you will not be able to kill the other party with only a certain amount of luck and strategy.

Now, the White-Faced Cultivator is just a cultivator in the Soul Berry Realm, and he has consumed too much, so he can naturally kill him in seconds.

Dan Mobing threw out the chain, rolled up the white-faced monk's rune bag, and handed it to An Yue.

"Senior Brother An, thanks to you just sacrificed your life to save me. Actually, I've woken up long ago, but I couldn't move until just now. By the way, you can take this rune bag."

An Yue shook his head and said seriously: "He is right. We are indeed like a trap. I can't collect this rune bag, it is ill-gotten wealth."

Illegal money? Don’t be a little amused and crying.

But seeing An Yue say this, he no longer forces him to put away the rune bag.

Looking up, the five-colored light threads in the sky swayed and flew, and then gathered into a five-color funnel and poured into a direction of Baihua Valley.

An Yue looked nervously at the direction of Baihua Valley and said nothing.

Dan Mo stopped talking and remembered the scene of forgetting the wilderness just now.

It’s strange that I forgot the ten years of memories I’ve received from the wilderness, and I forgot all the memories that I had received from the moment I came out.

I only remember the name Chi Ten Nian.

Of course, he remembered his promise with Aunt Mu clearly.

So he was trying his best to recall the hundreds of breaths he had come out, but of course, he ended up making no achievements.

Two hours later, the light thread that formed the five-color funnel gradually disappeared. When the last ray of light thread disappeared, the sky suddenly flashed and the whole sky turned into a light curtain.

A blurry figure appeared on the light curtain.

This figure is extremely graceful. You can tell at a glance that it is a girl's figure, but you can't see clearly.

"It should be Feng Zhen!" Dan Mo was amazed in his heart.

"Maybe it is." An Yue sighed.

Dan Mo looked at An Yue's lonely expression, as if he understood something.

The gap in cultivation between An Yue and Feng Zhen is getting bigger and bigger.

However, in terms of strength...

Dan Mo shook his head, An Yue and Feng Zhen had a bigger gap in strength.

After the woman's blurred figure appeared, more blurred shadows appeared around her, including men and women, old and young, and some birds and beasts.

In the middle, the figure of the woman moved, swaying and dragging, and slashed the sword shadows at the surrounding shadows, slashing them to pieces, and then being absorbed by the figure of the woman.

After absorbing the figure of the woman, it became much clearer.

Then, a new shadow appeared around her and was then chopped and absorbed by her.

It lasted for an hour.

Finally it collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Dan Mo felt that the expansion around him also stopped.

The heavenly tribulation is over.

"She is already a cultivator in the Soul Leaf Realm." An Yue smiled faintly and stood up.

"Yes." Dan Mo dusted his sleeves and continued in his heart.

Feng Zhen is already a cultivator in the Soul Leaf Realm, and it’s time for me to overcome the tribulation and advance.

"Junior Brother Fang, let's go back."

Dan Mo nodded and followed An to jump down the mountain.

Dan Mo accompanied An Yue to the newly built Yufeng Pavilion in Changfu City.

An Yue did not stay, rode the Far Wind Beast and flew back to the Seven Talisman Gate.

...

Qinghai City, Qinghai Tower.

A man and a woman sat opposite each other.

The male cultivator is a short stature and covered with markings on his face.

The slim girl is wearing a light-colored long skirt, with a convex figure and a goose face. She is a stunning woman.

"Elder Yin, is she okay with the red clothes?"

The young man with a striped snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Hua Liuyu, don't pretend anymore. She died in the Insect Source Sea. I don't believe it, you don't know."

"Elder Yin, I have been in seclusion in recent years. The text message talisman left by the red clothes can no longer be used. So I really don't know her situation." Hua Liuyu smiled.

"Forget it, just die if you die. Don't pretend anymore. You and I know that she is not an important person to you and me. Since you have met, follow me to the evil ghost forest." said the striped boy.

"Evil Ghost Forest? Why did Elder Yin go to that place? Besides, I still have important things here..."

The striped boy waved his hand and interrupted, saying, "You don't have to ask more. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Hua Liuyu hesitated for a moment and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go with my senior. However, I'd better tell the Taoist lord first."

"No need! Speaking of your Taoist Lords, as far as I know, your Taoist Lords of Fengyun Dao have actually advanced to Soul Flower twenty years ago."

Hua Liuyu's face changed.

"Don't worry, I will not ask about your purpose, nor will I promote this matter. Also, I disguise myself as an elephant robe. Now you are the only one who knows it, so don't tell others."

...

After seeing An Yue away, Dan Mo returned to Lin's house.

These days, Lin Wansu has been depressed and in a heavy mood.

The death of Lin Chu and his wife changed the innocent and romantic relationship. She seemed to have matured in a few days.
To be continued...