A ray of spiritual light came from the distant sky and landed in the valley. After restraining, it revealed Mo Yu's pale face. He turned around and looked behind him, confirming that the leader of Shanhe Sect was not chasing him. His heart was slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but cough gently, and a faint smell of blood appeared in his mouth.

The Peak War King is a powerful being almost at the peak of the entire continent. Mo Yu's cultivation is very different from that. Even if he uses all means to retreat, he suffered heavy injuries. In order to avoid the pursuit, he urged his strength to escape with all his strength, which also made the injuries in his body worse.

Fortunately, he escaped.

"Master of Shanhe." Mo Yu whispered to himself, remembering this person in his heart. He is indeed no match for now, but one day, he will definitely come to Shanhe City again and fight back everything now!

He took a breath to calm down his thoughts. He glanced over the surrounding area with caution. Now that he was injured, it was not suitable to continue on the road, otherwise there was a very likely accident. On the contrary, the best choice was to stay for the time being, at least stabilize the injury before rushing back to the sect.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly and he strode to a stone wall not far away. The green vines hanging from the mountain grew extremely lushly. The lush green leaves covered the stone wall, causing a layer of shallow green moss to grow on the surface of the rock.

With a wave of his sleeve, the green vines on the stone wall were pushed aside, revealing a dark stone cave. A little bit of soul power was found to be correct, and Mo Yu walked into it. Behind him, the green vines fell and recovered as before. If he did not approach, it would be difficult to notice that there was a cave hidden here.

Walking forward a few meters along the uneven stone, Mo Yu took out a illumination stone, and the soft light barely illuminated the cave. It was seven or eight meters in size, and there were hay, dead branches and other things in a corner. It was obvious that the beast that originally lived here had an accident or moved to a new home. This was great, at least it would not be disturbed.

Mo Yu placed the lighting stone in a depression somewhere on the stone wall, confirming that the faint light would not be seen outside. He walked to the entrance of the cave and raised his hand to lay a few small flags, which could not only block his own breath, but also prepare in advance when encountering changes. After completing these, he strided back and took out a piece of jade silk that he found in the storage ring and woven into a futon, put it on and sat cross-legged.

The first thing he did was to take out the bitter storage ring and hold the strange cloth in his hand, and the power of his soul swept across it like flowing water.

"I was sitting down a little bit of hands and feet, but I can only use it once. Now it's gone, so you can rest assured." Qin Qing'er's weak voice sounded, she paused and said, "This thing is very precious, but I don't know what it is. Just put it in, and don't let people know after ripping it."

Mo Yu put down his last trace of worry and put the cloth into the storage ring. "I am affecting my seniors and taking action. Mo Yu feels extremely guilty. I wonder how my seniors are now?"

Qin Qing'er felt the sincerity in his words, and her voice became much softer. "This matter was unexpected, and you don't need to blame yourself. Just take action one after another, and my soul was damaged. I was afraid that I would have to sleep for a while, and the time would not be determined. During this period, you can only rely on yourself."

"Don't worry, senior, I will do my best to find something to restore my soul and help me wake up early."

"good."

Qin Qing'er's voice dissipated, and her breath quickly became silent in the senses, and she was obviously in a deep sleep.

A trace of guilt flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. Although Qin Qing'er saved him for self-protection at the ancient altar, it is undeniable that if she had not taken action, Mo Yu would have died in the bloody plain, and there would have been nothing that happened later. He always felt a little grateful to Qin Qing'er, so he spared no effort to find pills for her to recover from her soul injury, hoping to help her recover soon.

"Seniors have helped me escape from danger many times. Don't remember many kindnesses in my heart. If you have the chance, you will definitely repay them with all your strength!"

In a low moan, he restrained his thoughts and continued to poke out his soul's power and began to search for the storage ring left by Ku Li. His face soon showed a little shock. This old ghost is worthy of being a cultivator in the Spirit King Realm. After spending 70,000 top-grade treasure crystals to buy the strange cloth, the storage ring has more than 80,000 top-grade treasure crystals, and some treasures, jade slips, elixirs and other miscellaneous items.

But among them, a black pot placed separately in a storage space attracted his attention. This object is usually the size of a flower pot, with rough surfaces like something made by a small workshop. There are seven or eight deep yellow talismans posted on it, which seems to be sealed, making it extremely strange.

Mo Yu hesitated a little and carefully poked out a trace of soul power, but before he got close, he heard a shrill roar, darkness, violence, greed, killing and other negative emotions burst out! A wisp of black mist suddenly rushed out of the seal of the talisman, adhered to Mo Yu's protruding soul power, spreading rapidly to his soul, and in the flash, it had already penetrated into his soul space.

"Evil Ghost Can!"

At the same time, the Tribulation Evil came from the soul space. The Tribulation Evil Evil was crying low, and the Tribulation Evil Jue suddenly trembled, and a large ball of black blood evil aura gushed out, opening his mouth to break into the black fog and swallow it!

Mo Yu's face became extremely ugly in an instant. He closed his eyes and entered the soul space. He raised his head and looked upward. He saw a large ball of black blood evil spirit wrapped around the trembling. The black mist expanded into a green-faced and fanged, and a scarlet and flesh-like ghost with no skin all over his body. He held a long blood knife and kept slashing, roaring repeatedly, as if he was sane.

The power of the Killing Heaven Bow is extremely close to the destructive power, and it is particularly terrifying to kill the soul power. A first-level spirit king like Ku Li can only slaughter once he is invaded by the black blood evil aura. However, this ghost, which is obviously a soul, can fight and struggle in the black blood evil aura, and even opens his mouth to bite and swallow it. Although he is at a disadvantage, he can still hold on. Until a moment later, with a roar, the body of the green-faced and fanged ghost collapses, and then completely dissipates into the black blood evil aura strangle.

Mo Yu's face became more and more heavy. If there was no robbery and slaughtering sky bow, I wonder what the consequence would be if this ghost broke into the soul space! He said in a deep voice: "What is this?"

Jiesha showed tired face and looked solemn, "In ancient times, there was a sect called Yu Ling Sect. The most terrifying method of this sect was to capture the souls of ordinary people. Before they had dissipated, they could urge their souls to fight and swallow each other. The one who survived could become an evil ghost. Then, they would continue to feed their souls, and they could make the evil ghosts stronger and stronger. According to rumors, during the strongest period of this sect, there were even powerful ghosts and gods comparable to gods who were slandered. Later, they were brought down divine punishments and were completely destroyed overnight. The sect cultivators were completely destroyed. Unexpectedly, there were still magic tricks of the Yu Ling Sect to cultivate evil ghosts in this world."

"According to the breath sensing, the power of this evil ghost has reached the level of Ghost King. Fortunately, the monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect have not mastered the method of raising evil ghosts in their entirety and cannot truly grasp it. Otherwise, the slight movement of the mind can drive the evil ghosts to fight the enemy, and the consequences are unimaginable." Lu Tian spoke slowly, frowned slightly, "The evil ghosts cultivated by the secret technique of the Yuling Sect have essentially mutated with the ordinary soul body. They are vicious, bloody, greedy and powerful. If our power is not aimed at the soul, it would not be able to repel it so easily."

He paused and continued: "This evil ghost should have had a plan for a long time. He wanted to plot against the monks of the Barbarian Holy Sect, devour his soul, and even occupy his body, but he was just encountered by his master. When he was repelled by us, his vitality had been damaged and it would take at least several months to recover. The master can take this opportunity to subdue it."

"Gaga! The little white-faced said it right. A long time ago, we had swallowed a powerful evil ghost in the Ghost Lord realm. The guy already had his own complete wisdom. The method of refining the evil ghost pot and how to control it was preserved. As long as the master drips his own blood into the evil ghost pot on the full moon night every month, when the heaven and earth are at its heaviest, he can subdue the evil ghosts for three consecutive months. The master has a powerful trump card in his hand. When he encounters danger, he summons the evil ghosts, and cultivators of the same level of the Spirit King realm will be killed and urinate!"

Jie Sha smashed his mouth and shook his head and said, "That Ku Li refined the evil ghost jar and cultivated it to such a level. I don't know how much mental energy it took. Now, not only has he lost his life, but he has also made a wedding dress for his master. It is really miserable to be a human being."

"idiot!"

"Who are you talking about?"

"idiot!"

...

Mo Yu shook his head and exited the soul space. The soul carefully penetrated into the Kuli Storage Ring. The evil ghost jar was indeed silent and no more breath came out. A little hesitated, and he took it out with a slight movement of his mind. There was nothing wrong with being on guard. Only then did he confirm that it was as if the evil ghost in this jar was injured and could not cause trouble for the time being.

He felt relieved, so he took out several seal talismans, injected a trace of energy to activate it, and pasted it all outside the evil ghost jar, and then he put it into the storage ring space alone.

After completing this, Mo Yu began to sort out the Kuli Storage Ring and put away all the items. In the end, only two pills were left in front of him. He had seen these two pills in Huicui Pavilion, which was very beneficial for the recovery of the monk's injuries. After checking, there was nothing wrong with it, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Huo Yang's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on his lips. He urged his cultivation to escape to the distance with all his strength, his eyes full of shock and anger. He did not expect that shortly after leaving Shanhe City, he would encounter two enemies ambushing him. After being unable to defend against being injured, he could only run away desperately. Thinking that perhaps it was his superficial identity in the auction hall that caused this incident, he felt bitter on his lips, and his wrinkles on his face were filled with regret.

As time goes by, the injuries in the body gradually become difficult to suppress, but they have never been able to get rid of the enemy behind them. Huo Yang became more and more anxious. His eyes swept across the deserted land here. There are few traces of people. Is it true that Ri is going to die here today?

Not far behind, two big bird-like figures followed closely. Looking closely, these were two strong men with extremely ugly appearances. There was a pair of winged treasures behind each, and the speed of the slap was as fast as lightning.

"Old ghost Huoyang, where are you running away today!"

"I harmed our elder brother three years ago. Now I will tear you apart from my second wolf at the dam to avenge my elder brother!"

In the roar, the two of them had a ferocious and fierce look on their faces, and the wings behind them also emitted a faint light of inspiration, and the speed suddenly became a little faster.

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[I originally wanted to edit the content about the Evil Ghost Can, but the settings were not appropriate, but I found it was not easy to do, so I was still like this. Sweat... To make compensation, I will update the second update at 21 o'clock today. Sorry.]
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