Immemorial Paragon

Mo Qingyun was found.

This is great news!

Mo Qingyun is now seriously injured, which is a good opportunity to deal with him. Once missed, he will not come again.

"Where did you meet him?"

Fengchen was excited, walked quickly to Peng Riyi and asked Mo Qingyun's whereabouts.

Since being defeated by Mo Qingyun last time, he has been holding his breath, thinking about when he will be ashamed.

Now, obviously the best time, he will bring Mo Qingyun to him, double, triple ... ten times back to Mo Qingyun.

"In a stone cave not far away, when we met him, he was healing and couldn't move."

While recalling the original situation, Peng Riyi told the whole story with a dignified expression. He said, "Just beside Mo Qingyun, there is a nine-day Xuanxian and eighth-level powerhouse. It is not easy to deal with him. "

"Jiutian Xuanxian has eight realms. He can't stop us."

Fengchen showed a disdainful expression and was very confident in his own strength.

Seeing the performance of Fengchen, Peng Riyi's brow frowned, and he still had a heavy expression on his face, busyly said, "Brother Fengchen, the nine-day Xuanxian and Eighth Stronger beside Mo Qingyun is not as simple as you think. There is a mighty sacred power in a person, and that person may be rebuilt by a strong sacred person. "

"Reconstruction of the Holy Power?"

Feng Chen's expression was a little frowned, and his expression was tense at once, which made it a bit troublesome.

The ordinary Jiutian Xuanxian Yajing Realm can be ignored, but the Holy Realm is not the same.

The sacred realm's control of power is not comparable to those of Jiutian Xuanxian Realm. Even if their cultivation has fallen, they can't have a small glimpse.

"Huh! Even if the sacred realm is rebuilt, the nine-day Xuanxian eightfold realm can't stop us."

Fengchen groaned a little, his face became gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, saying: "I don't believe it. So many of us joined forces and we can't chop Mo Qingyun."

"Yes, we are joining forces, Mo Qingyun must be in trouble."

Hearing what Feng Chen said, Peng Riyi's expression changed, and they responded loudly.

After talking with Peng Riyi and others, Fengchen was reluctant to delay, Shen said, "Mo Qingyun is seriously injured now. He will certainly take time to heal. He cannot give him time to heal, and must deal with him immediately."

Peng Riyi and others nodded, thinking that Fengchen's words made sense.

"Riyi, you immediately lead the way and take us to Mo Qingyun."

Under the account of the wind and dust, Peng Riyi immediately took everyone and went to the stone cave to find Mo Qingyun.

When Peng Riyi and others looked for Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun put aside all his thoughts, and recovered his injury with all his heart.

...

Three days later.

In the shabby stone room.

After three days of training and healing, Mo Qingyun's injury has obviously improved, and he has recovered nearly 50%.

Although Mo Qingyun's injury has not been completely recovered, fighting against others is fine.

"Cultivate for a few more days and recover about 70% of the injury, and then look for basaltic blood."

Mo Qingyun sensed the situation, and he no longer hesitated, and put himself into cultivation again.

At this moment during Mo Qingyun's cultivation, an excited voice came into his mind: "Master, my retreat is over, and my cultivation has broken through to the quasi-sacred realm."

"Quasi Holy Land?"

After hearing the rumors of the seven green cymbals, Mo Qingyun immediately expressed his joy and was relieved at once: "With the cultivation of the seven green cymbals, it is basically difficult to meet rivals in this basaltic secret.

"Very well, you have to stabilize first, and you may need your help next."

Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated to explain to the seven young men, and once again immersed himself in cultivation.

It was just that Mo Qingyun didn't practice for long, and a sound of impatient words passed into his ears.

"Mo Qingyun, this tortoise, didn't know where it went."

"Don't worry, he has suffered such a serious injury that he cannot run too far."

"I have a feeling that Mo Qingyun should be hiding nearby, and we will soon find him."

"Let's look carefully to see if there are any secret rooms, Dongfu or the like."

"Brother Fengchen, you see there is a stone room over there, will Mo Qingyun hide there?"

"Go, look over."

...

Footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the figure slowly entered Mo Qingyun's sight.

Through the entrance to the stone room, Mo Qingyun saw the nearby figures, and couldn't help but smile. "These guys are quite fast, but in such a short time, they found me again."

"Well, since they found me, I'll go and meet them for a while."

Mo Qingyun thought for a while, he stopped practicing and walked out of the dense room.

Now that his injuries have recovered for less than half, there is no need to worry about anything.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came out of the stone room and appeared in the eyes of Feng Chen and others.

Mo Qingyun!

He is really here!

Seeing Mo Qingyun walking out of the stone room, Peng Riyi and others were shocked, and did not calm down for a long time.

They didn't expect that Mo Qingyun was actually hiding here.

"Mo Qingyun, I didn't think you were really hiding here. This time I saw you running away."

"Mo Qingyun, you came out in such a hurry, would you run away again?"

"Huh! Don't think that there is a nine-day Xuanxian Eight Realm, we can't help you."

...

Feng Chen's classmates saw Mo Qingyun and immediately screamed at Mo Qingyun.

When the classmates yelled, Fengchen had a slightly upturned mouth, a proud expression, and said, "Mo Qingyun, last time I was defeated by you in Qinglinshan Palace, I swear, I must Bringing you under the palm of your hand, it seems God treats me well, so give me a chance so soon. "

Feng Chen's words fell, and their Peng Riyi and others immediately cheered.

Glancing at Feng Chen and others, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, and he shook his head inadvertently, and said, "Oh, I don't think so. In my opinion, your destiny is so sad that I have to kill it. First people. "

Peng Riyi and others looked cold, and in his eyes immediately appeared anger, a stern posture.

"Mo Qingyun, you have such confidence, presumably because of him."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Fengchen glanced at the old ghost of Huangfeng, and put his hands behind his back, saying: "The Holy Realm is rebuilt in the same class. Although his strength is very terrible, he wants to leapfrog. It's not that easy, not to mention, there are so many people on our side. "

"Who told you that it was him?"

Hearing Feng Chen's words, Mo Qingyun knew he was thinking wrong, and couldn't help laughing.

Now that the retreat of the Seven Songs of the Qing Dynasty is over, it will naturally go out of its way, and we cannot let people like Feng Chen escape.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Fengchen immediately smiled scornfully, and then glanced at the old ghost of Huang Feng, and said, "Isn't he against us, isn't it you?"

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