The rest of the Yin-Yang faction wanted to save Ji Liu, but it was obviously not successful, and Mo Junlan isolated them with a barrier.
Next, under the crit of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, Ji Liu could only keep screaming.
After a while, Ji Liu had turned into a blue nose and a swollen face.
Ji Liu also tried to resist, but he couldn't beat Mo Junlan at all, let alone Ling Xiao.
He is now being suppressed by the other two, and there is no way to escape.
Looking at Ji Liu, whose nose was bruised and swollen, the rest of the Yin Yang faction couldn't help feeling a little chilly.
Although those slaps and fists didn't hit them in the face, they were also frightened at this time.
People of their Yin-Yang faction usually cherish their own face the most, even if there is only a slight injury, it will feel as serious as the sky is falling.
"Enough is enough." Ji Liu covered his face with his hands and said angrily, "Don't hit Lao Tzu in the face again."
"Xiao'er, keep hitting him in the face." Mo Junlan smiled wickedly.
"Okay!" After Ling Xiao responded, he continued to hit Ji Liu in the face.
With a click, several of Ji Liu's teeth fell.
Ji Liu's eyes suddenly widened, obviously unacceptable.
Everyone, "… "
"Senior Brother, is that person... Really Uncle Taishi?" The Xuanjian Sect disciple named Bai Xi couldn't help but ask.
"Senior brother, the rumored great-grandfather uncle has a gentle, considerate, kind and humble personality. Even if he is embarrassed by someone from the Sword Sect, he will not be angry, but..." Zhengyi, a disciple of Xuanjian Sect named Feng Xingyun Looking at Mo Junlan blankly, no matter how you look at her expression, her expression is tangled.
"That's just a rumor." Ye Chen pretended to be calm and authentic, but his heart was also inexplicable.
"That's not right, I've met Uncle Taishi, the young man with white clothes and white hair. His figure really looks like Uncle Taishi..." Bai Xi said blankly.
Ye Chen smiled reluctantly, "Everyone can change."
Bai Xi, "… "
Feng Xingyun, "… "
In fact, they don't really believe this reason.
At this moment, the people of the Yin-Yang faction looked nervous and anxious.
It's not that they didn't want to leave, but they were blocked by the other party's enchantment, and now they can't leave the place at all.
"What if I can't go now?"
"Everyone's cultivation is in the fairyland, why is his strength so powerful? And he doesn't know how to pity fragrance and jade at all."
"He won't let us go, won't he beat us after a while?"
"Don't say it, I have a feeling of panic."
"I'm also a little flustered, don't hit me in the face!"
"I don't want to be like Senior Brother Ji Liu either..."
"Wuwu, Senior Brother Ji Liu looks so ugly now!"
"I don't want to look like a pig, what should I do now?"
"… "
Everyone in the Yin-Yang faction began to become anxious, and almost all of them looked like they were mourning.
The people who saw Xuanjianmen were speechless for a while.
Wasn't he still very arrogant and narcissistic just now
Why is it like crying now
These guys even thought about seducing a few of them just now, but fortunately, their minds were very firm and calm, and they were not tempted by them at all.
"What kind of people are in the Yin-Yang faction? All of them don't practice diligently. All day long, they want to seduce others to double cultivation." Bai Xi shook his head and said.
"Do you know how the name of their yin-yang sect came from? It's because they act strangely, so the people from the vast immortal land will name their sect the yin-yang sect. The point is, they actually accepted it. The name of the sect that people gave them because of ridicule, and since then their faction has been called the Yin-Yang sect." Feng Xingyun said.
Bai Xi, "… "
At the same time, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao also stopped beating Ji Liu.
However, Ji Liu's appearance at this time was already unrecognizable.
Looking at Ji Liu, who seemed to be half-dead lying on the ground, everyone in the Yin-Yang faction wanted to escape even more.
Ye Chen hesitated for a while, but finally walked in front of Mo Junlan and said respectfully, "Uncle Taishi, what are you going to do with those people from the Yin-Yang faction?"
When everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect heard the words, they became even more nervous.
Some people even couldn't help shouting, "Don't slap in the face!"
"Yes, absolutely can't be slapped in the face."
"Anyway, you can hit anywhere, but you can't hit the face."
"… "
"But what if the deity prefers to slap other people's faces?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
The Yin Yang faction, "..."
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Ling Xiao turned to look at Mo Junlan and asked.
"It's definitely not easy to let them go." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes and said.
"The great uncle..." However, before Ye Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Junlan.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you to deal with it yourself." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, looking a little disgusted, and said calmly, "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want, if something happens, just do it. Let Xuanjianmen take care of the aftermath for you."
The people of Xuanjianmen, "..."
Mo Junlan's soul power swept to Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua who were parked in the air again, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, and he gritted his teeth a bit, "Xiao'er, let's continue flying with the sword."
After speaking, Mo Junlan and Lingxiao stood on the Lingxiao sword again.
Ye Chen seemed to remember something, and suddenly said loudly, "Uncle Taishi, that fairy grass..."
"Not interested!" As soon as Mo Junlan's voice fell, he continued to control the flight of the Lingxiao sword.
In the blink of an eye, only a stream of light remained in the sky.
Ling Xiao glanced behind them and frowned, saying, "Brother Junlan, they are still following us."
"It's like a ghost." Mo Junlan sat cross-legged on the sword with a gloomy expression.
Ling Xiao was silent.
"Forget it, leave them alone." Mo Junlan frowned, "Xiao'er, hurry up and use your treasure hunting physique."
Ling Xiao, "..."
After a while, Mo Junlan flew into a barren mountain according to Lingxiao's instructions.
The temperature in the mountain was a little hot, but it had no effect on the bodies of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
Mo Junlan used the power of his soul to sweep around to investigate the surrounding environment.
Ling Xiao continued to walk according to his own induction.
Mo Junlan followed Ling Xiao.
And not far behind them, there are Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua who is still in a coma.
After half a moment, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao saw a relatively small entrance to the cave, which could only accommodate one person at a time.
Mo Junlan walked in front, and Ling Xiao followed closely behind Mo Junlan.
"Brother Jun Lan, it's getting closer..." Ling Xiao opened his lips and said.
"I also feel it, the strong spiritual energy is almost close to the power of Xianyuan..." Mo Junlan also felt a surprise, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and smiled, "Xiaoer, do you think there will be a lot of spiritual energy in it?" crystal?"
"Maybe it's something better than Lingjing," Lingxiao said.
"That would be the best." Mo Junlan smiled.
The more you go inside, the bigger the space of the passage, and Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao will soon be able to walk side by side again.
Before they reached the deepest part of the cave, they saw a spring.
A purple liquid was oozing out of the spring.
Mo Junlan walked towards Quanyan, first stretched out a finger, dipped a little purple liquid, then put it under his nose to sniff it, and then put it in his mouth.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan intently.
"These seem to be the liquid of the Purple Jade Spirit Marrow." Mo Junlan frowned.
"Under this place, there should be a purple jade spiritual marrow." Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light.
"If there really is a purple jade spiritual marrow here, then it is no wonder that it is close to the power of immortal essence." Mo Junlan nodded.
Purple jade spiritual marrow is a kind of heaven and earth treasure, which is transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even in the immortal world, it is an extremely rare thing.
The biggest effect of the purple jade spirit marrow is that it can live and die.
Of course, it can also be used directly for cultivation.
It is even more beneficial to Mo Junlan.
Because Purple Jade Spirit Marrow must have Hongmeng Purple Qi before it can be formed.
If Mo Junlan used the Purple Jade Spirit Marrow to cultivate, then he would be able to condense the Hongmeng Purple Qi faster when he cultivated.
Mo Junlan thought of this, and immediately decided to dig down.
Of course, it's not really necessary to dig, after all, Mo Junlan will still find it dirty.
"Xiao'er, step back first." Mo Junlan said while pulling Ling Xiao back.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao also understood what Mo Junlan meant.
Mo Junlan's left hand instantly condensed a mass of spiritual power, and then hit it with a palm.
Only a loud bang was heard, and the spring eye was shattered.
At the same time, cracks appeared on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan fired another spiritual power towards that position.
All of a sudden, the ground sank, and then a deep hole appeared.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked to the deep pit, and then jumped down.
Below is a hole in a hole.
And at their feet, there was a large piece of purple jade spiritual marrow liquid.
In the center of the liquid, there was a piece of purple jade spiritual marrow that was even taller than Mo Junlan.
Ling Xiao's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she said in surprise, "Brother Junlan, there really is a purple jade spirit here, and it's quite big."
It can be seen that it has not been discovered before, otherwise the Purple Jade Spirit Marrow would be gone.
"My Xiao'er is awesome!" Mo Junlan couldn't help showing a smile on his face, then stretched out his arms to embrace Ling Xiao's body, and then lowered his head and kissed Ling Xiao's lips.
Ling Xiao blinked and smiled brightly, "I'm also very happy to be able to help Brother Junlan."
"Xiao'er, whether my right hand can recover or not depends on this purple jade spiritual marrow." Mo Junlan pondered.
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