"By the way, how did you know I was here?"

Mr. Mo suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.

Tian Xingjian then briefly told Mr. Mo the story of how the young master asked them for help.

Mo Laodeng immediately said anxiously: "What about the young master now?"

Tian Xingjian slapped his head suddenly, "Ah! I almost forgot, a group of crow hags were chasing them just now!"

Chen Yang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and he also forgot about the young master.

The three of them rushed out of the stronghold and chased in the direction where the Xiaoyao Sect disciples had fled.

Fortunately, after chasing them all the way, the crow hags they saw were frightened to death, and they ran away when they saw the three of them.

Finally, in the forest hundreds of miles away, Chen Yang saw the young master and Xiaoyao Sect disciples. They all suffered minor injuries.

At the feet of several people, there were several corpses of crow hags, which had obviously just gone through a fierce fight.

Seeing Mr. Mo again, the young master was overjoyed and rushed forward, saying: "Old Mo, are you okay?"

Mr. Mo nodded, turned to look at Chen Yang and said, "Brother Chen gave me the healing elixir, so there's nothing serious for the time being."

After learning how Chen Yang sealed the Yin Soul, the young master couldn't help but open his mouth.

He originally thought that Chen Yang and Tian Xingjian would probably die at the hands of the ghosts to cover his escape, but he never expected that Chen Yang would turn the tables in the end.

The look in Chen Yang's eyes now showed a little more admiration.

When Mr. Mo learned that Xiaoyao Sect disciples had sacrificed more than ten people to find him, including Huang Sheng, the steward of Crow Rock, he couldn't help but sigh.

"When I return to the sect, I will go to the sect leader to apologize. However, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave as soon as possible!"

Mr. Mo said that after he was possessed by a ghost, he felt that another ghost was getting closer and closer to this place. He was worried that after sealing the ghost, he would be noticed by other ghosts, and hurriedly urged the young master to return to Xiaoyao Gate.

Tian Xingjian did not forget to ask Mr. Mo to get back the refined seven-color nightshade elixirs. He hoped that these elixirs would be promoted to the celestial realm.

Chen Yang also received the reward from the young master. The young master did not carry many spiritual stones, so he gave him a blood-red jade pendant, which he said was worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones, which was more than the reward promised to him.

Chen Yang was not pretentious and happily accepted the jade pendant.

Chen Yang gained a lot from this trip, but the most important thing was that Mr. Mo gave him the recipe for refining the colorful nightshade fruit.

Chen Yang secretly made a plan. When he returned to Yin Mo Sect, he would use magic weapons to ripen the colorful nightshade fruit and refine a few more elixirs to increase the probability of breaking through the celestial realm.

After parting ways with the Xiaoyaomen group, Chen Yang originally planned to return to the Yinmo Sect to resume his life.

But Tian Xingjian's body went limp and he collapsed on the ground with a pale face.

"It's over, the medicine has worn off!"

He felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly dissipating, and his limbs became weak.

Hearing that ghosts would come here, Tian Xingjian was frightened to death. The side effects of taking the Red Blood Pill had already appeared. At this time, his cultivation had dropped to the early stage of outdoor scenes. He could not regain his strength after a few days of cultivation.

I'm afraid there's no chance of escaping the ghost tracking on my own during this period of time.

"Xiao Chen, don't leave Fatty behind, take me and run with you!"
Chapter completed!