In the middle of the mountain forest, there is a huge open space. There are many monks gathered around the open space, including disciples of the three sects, each staring at each other with caution.

Mo Tiange arrived with Murong Yan. Everyone's eyes were on them, but none of them took action because they were afraid of breaking the balance. Although there were many disciples of Zixia Sect present, everyone cherished their lives. The Yunwu Sect and the Jindao Sect did not dare to take action at obvious disadvantages, otherwise it would be a loss if the enemy did not kill him and he would give his life out.

Not caring about the eyes of these people, Mo Tiange found a corner close to his fellow disciples and pulled Murong Yan over.

Seeing that the two of them stopped moving, these people looked away from them and stared at the newcomer.

Mo Tiange carefully scanned the surroundings. The Zixia Sect's original vein had indeed suffered heavy losses. No one was there. Even if there were not a few people who had not arrived yet, it would probably not exceed two hundred. The Yunwu Sect and the Golden Knife Sect combined about sixty or seventy people, all of whom were covered in blood and their eyes were fierce.

Only Jiang Shanghang knew were among the people she knew. Obviously, she had experienced a hard battle. At this time, she picked up a place to meditate. The other people, Qin Xi, Liu Yidao, and Xu Jingzhi, were not present.

Mo Tiange frowned slightly. She was a little worried. Judging from the number of people present, I was afraid that more than half of the monks died this time. I really couldn't be sure that those three people were still alive.

At this time, Murong Yan gently pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Junior Brother Ye."

Seeing her pale expression, Mo Tiange showed a soothing smile: "Don't worry."

Here, Murong Yan knew that her skills were not as good as her, so she listened obediently.

Mo Tiange looked up at the sky. The sky was already white and it was almost dawn. Once it was dawn, the exiting formation would appear here and then he would be able to go out.

She picked up a clean grass and pulled Murong Yan to sit down. She seemed to meditate and regulate her breathing like others, but in fact she was observing the surroundings in secret. I believe that many people present were as alert as her. At the last moment, no one wanted to leave their lives behind.

Another group of monks from Zixia Sect arrived. Mo Tiange glanced at them and frowned because she found that the old man who ran away from the Poison Spring was among them. However, she did not intend to take any action. One, although she had fought one, she had no grudges herself. The other, once she took action, she would break the balance and she wanted to save her life to go back.

The old man also noticed her, and was surprised to see her, and then pretended not to see her like her - I believe that many people present were like this, and they could avenge their revenge in the future, and it would be no good to pay for their lives.

There were more and more people. As Chen approached, several monks emerged from time to time in the forest to find their own camp to stand. Some enemies also appeared together, but they were glaring at each other and did not take action.

Just as everyone was looking forward to the opening of the formation, a loud shout suddenly came: "Stupid girl, I finally found you, I'll give my brother my life!" Then a figure rushed towards Murong Yan.

Mo Tiange frowned, pulled Murong Yan with one hand, and used the Qingmu Sword to block the other. He looked closely and found that it was the brothers who had just captured Murong Yan.

Oh no! Mo Tiange turned around and saw that the atmosphere in the field changed. Everyone's eyes were on them, and many people had quietly sacrificed their spiritual weapons. She was extremely angry. This silly man, who had just heard their brothers' conversation, thought they were stupid. It seemed that there was something wrong with his brain! He was not merciless at the moment, and took out the earth-breaking talisman with his other hand and threw it out.

Although this silly man was slow to react, he did not react slowly. He went out to fight and avoided her impact.

Their move suddenly ignited the atmosphere. A few disciples of Yunwu Sect came to help, and Zixia Sect immediately moved, but before the people could come over, the two sides started fighting.

Mo Tiange didn't care about the chaos at the scene. When he looked up, he saw that the silly man took out a purple ball the size of a pigeon egg and was about to throw it.

She was shocked and Murong Yan's face turned pale. They had all seen the power of this thing with their own eyes, and they could not resist it when they threw it out.

Seeing that the other party was about to throw out the purple ball, Mo Tiange took out a high-level defensive talisman and slapped it. A defensive cover appeared and covered them both.

There was a loud "boom" sound, deafening, and the screams of other monks came from his ears. Mo Tiange used up his spiritual energy and prepared to resist. But the next moment, the force that was hit was blocked very easily by her.

Huh? She opened her eyes and was stunned.

Qin Xi gritted his teeth and shouted, "Why are you stunned? Come and help!" He held up a sword and poured spiritual energy on the sword, blocking them.

Mo Tiange woke up from a dream and quickly used his spiritual energy to share part of the momentum.

After a moment, the pressure caused was finally calmed down.

This silly man saw that they were blocking it, and screamed in anger and was about to rush towards them again. He almost lost his life. Mo Tiange would not be polite to him. He pulled his hand and even a talisman was a talisman. Murong Yan was not idle. He rushed forward with his spiritual weapon, and Qin Xi released a Fiery Artifact.

Although this silly man is not low in ability, he can't stand the combined attack of the three of them. In order to avoid the ice-condensing talisman, he was hit by Qin Xi's spell, and he was one step slower and was immediately hit hard by Murong Yan's spiritual weapon. He staggered and fell down.

Seeing that he was so dead, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. The purple ball was really powerful. In addition to them, everyone around them was affected by the fish. Some people were even blown to the point of blood and blood. Only a few people blocked the impact.

Those who died and injured were all disciples of the Yunwu Sect and the Golden Knife Sect. Although the culprit was dead, they were all furious and lifted up their spiritual weapons and rushed towards the disciples of Zixia Sect. The disciples of Zixia Sect are also crowded and powerful, so they are not willing to show weakness, so they also rushed out. Spells and spiritual weapons are flying everywhere in the air.

"Junior Brother Ye!" Qin Xi solved a sneak attacker and waved to them.

While being on guard, Mo Tiange pulled Murong Yan to approach him.

"Senior Brother Qin, thank you."

"Don't be busy saying thank you," he took out a handful of talismans and stuffed them with them as if he was not willing to pay. "If you hold on for a while, the exit will open in about a quarter of an hour."

Mo Tiange also knew that it was not the time to be polite. He took the talisman he handed over and turned around and threw a flame talisman at the disciples of Zixia Sect who were rushing over.

This melee was the most involved in this day and one night, and the most intense one. Spells, talismans and spiritual weapons were flying all over the sky, and they couldn't tell whether they were their own or the enemy, and they could not even avoid them. They could only use magic and talismans to bear it. In the end, the three of them could not, so they simply posted a defensive talisman and attacked variously.

Finally, a white light lit up in the center of the open space. The white light became brighter and brighter, slowly gathering into the shape of a formation, with a stream of light and a full of spiritual energy.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the formation, and even the fight stopped. In an instant, they rushed towards the formation in a swarm.

Mo Tiange deliberately retreated, but someone rushed up from behind, and a group of people rushed towards the formation in a raucous manner.

Soon, they were squeezed into the formation, their eyes darkened and the scenery around them had changed.

Mo Tiange looked up and saw three god monks with a blue face. There were disciples coming out of the cliff one after another, almost everyone was covered in blood and was even seriously injured.

Murong Yan next to her approached her and whispered: "Junior Brother Ye, will we..."

Mo Tiange shook his head and whispered back to her: "Don't worry."

Although these monks of Killing Dan looked ashen, they had no murderous intentions and should not attack them. Besides, after the last melee, there may only be one-third of the disciples who came out alive. If they still have to deal with it, they might as well accept the disciples again.

Once she got out of the murderous environment and no longer had to be careful everywhere, Mo Tiange felt exhausted, his body tilted, and he almost lay down. But when she turned her head, she saw Murong Yan staring at the formation with concentration.

Mo Tiange's heart moved and suddenly remembered that she hadn't said anything about Murong Zi yet.

"Senior Sister Murong..."

Murong Yan responded softly, but did not look at her, but still stared at the formation.

Mo Tiange took a deep breath, suddenly hated himself a little, and wanted to tell such cruel news: "Actually, I met Senior Brother Murong."

Hearing this sentence, Murong Yan suddenly turned her head.

Mo Tiange gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Murong has passed away."

Murong Yan was stunned, as if she was unbelievable, then her face gradually pale and suddenly grabbed her hand: "Junior Brother Ye, you...you say it again?"

Mo Tiange sighed and repeated: "I met Senior Brother Murong, he has passed away."

Murong Yan's face turned pale, but she did not let go of her hand, but stared at her: "Do you have any evidence for junior brother?"

This time Mo Tiange didn't say anything, but just handed Murong Zi's Qiankun bag over.

Murong Yan took it with trembling hands and opened it eagerly. When she saw those familiar spiritual weapons, she finally had Qi Rong on her face and let go of her hand and covered her face.

Although he was not responsible for Murong Zi's death, he died when he was fighting the enemy together. Now Mo Tiange felt very uncomfortable when he saw Murong Yan so sad.

Qin Xi patted her on the shoulder and shook her head, as if she was comforting her. This was not her responsibility. She forced a smile but didn't feel any better.

"Senior sister, don't be sad. Senior brother always thought that you could build the foundation when he died. You..." At this point, she could no longer say anything. How could a few dry words of comfort be able to withstand the sadness of losing a relative?

It took Murong Yan a long time to put down her hand. Her face was gone, her face was gray and her expression was dull. She was originally a pretty and charming girl, but after a series of blows recently, she no longer had the brightness she used to be.

"Sorry, Junior Brother Ye, it's not that I don't believe you, it's really..."

"I can understand." Mo Tiange took out a jade box and handed it to her, "This is the ashes of Senior Brother Murong. Senior sister, don't be too sad, the deceased is gone, you must live better."

Murong Yan took it, put away the jade box and Qiankun bag, and showed a sad smile: "Junior Brother Ye, please tell me how my elder brother died?"

Mo Tiange said: "Senior Brother Murong and I happened to meet him. He was attacked by someone and was seriously injured. While he was still healing, we first encountered a second-level iron-toothed crocodile and was touched by three other people. Senior Brother Murong finally couldn't hold on and died with one of them." After a brief statement, she was worried and emphasized, "Senior Sister, don't think about taking revenge, this revenge is no longer clear."

How could Murong Yan not understand this truth? It was just that she always felt unwilling to give up. After a long time, she reached out to wipe away the traces of tears and showed a firm expression: "Junior Brother Ye, don't worry, I am no longer the ignorant me before, I know what to do." Then, she laughed self-deprecatingly, "Although we are not brothers and sisters, the eldest brother has loved me since he was a child. No matter what I want, he will find a way to get it for me... Now, he has tried to get the foundation-building pill for me, but I never thought... the price was his life."

I fell asleep while writing yesterday, and failed Li Yan's urge to update the votes. To be honest, I seemed to have a card text. Today I pulled out the part I wrote yesterday, almost all overturned, and rewritten it again. Thanks for the rewards for 5,000 years today. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

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