Qin Yun and Feilong both began to get busy.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Yun grabbed a piece of red cloth in the deep pit, and the moment he saw the cloth, the flying dragon suddenly had a face full of excitement and continued to dig frantically.

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, this is indeed the clothing of the old man in red, and the old man in red should be nearby.

After another moment, Mo Zi's eyes froze, and he took out a piece of black cloth.

"The old man in black is also inside?" Qin Yun frowned, and the flying dragon immediately roared when he saw the black cloth, snatching the black cloth and biting it to pieces.

At this time, the hole dug was already very large, and it was enough for Qin Yun and Feilong to stand in it, so without hesitation, they continued to dig.

Suddenly, a piece of Bai Sensen's bones was exposed, and a faint golden glow flashed on it.

"This is ......" Qin Yun's eyes froze.

"I have it on my side, too!" Mo Zi also exclaimed, and a bone also appeared under her feet, which looked like a leg bone.

"Keep digging ......" Qin Yun's heart continued to sink, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

The flying dragon was even more faintly crying, gritting his teeth and digging hard at the earth and stones.

'This is ......' Mo Zimei's eyes widened, and he suddenly exclaimed, "Sumeru Ring!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun turned his head to look, only to see a broken bone appear at Mo Zi's feet, and a blue-gold ring was lying quietly next to the bone stubble.

Mo Zi's heart moved, his hand trembled slightly, and he leaned over to pick up the Sumeru ring, without thinking about it, he knew that this Sumeru ring belonged to one of the two strong men, and there was a lifelong collection of a great master of the Yang Capture Realm, and its value was incalculable.

Mo Zi's heart trembled slightly, and her breathing became slightly rapid, but after a while, her eyes returned to clarity, and she handed the Sumeru Ring to Qin Yun and said, "Here you go!"

Qin Yun was stunned, shook his head and said, "Let you go, and I'll talk about it later." ”

Saying that, Qin Yun continued to dig hard, and he could already see another skeleton.

At this time, the flying dragon's eyes were red, digging the earth and stones like crazy, Qin Yun knew that this skeleton must be the owner of the flying dragon, the old man in red.

Qin Yun's heart was a little sour, and he exerted force in his hand, and a skeleton appeared in front of Qin Yun's eyes after a while.

The bones shimmered with a faint golden glow, some parts of which were shattered and incomplete.

The wyvern whimpered, his cheek pressed against his bones, and whined......

Qin Yun felt sad in his heart, and looked down at the bones in front of him, not long ago, this was a strong man with monstrous strength, but now he has turned into broken bones, and the world is impermanent, nothing more than this.

The picture of sitting and talking with the old man in red came to mind, and the old man in red sometimes stroked his palms and laughed, and sometimes his eyes were deep, this scene was just yesterday.

Qin Yun's heart was heavy, and he looked at the flying dragon on the side, I am afraid that the most uncomfortable thing at this time is the flying dragon.

Qin Yun gently stroked the back of the flying dragon and comforted him softly: "Flying dragon, people can't be resurrected after death, and the festival mourns and changes." The old man in black has also been reduced to bones, and there is no grudge......"

The flying dragon was prostrate on the ground, whimpering constantly, Qin Yun and Mo Zi waited quietly on the side, thinking back to the previous scene, and their hearts were also very uncomfortable.

Although the two were held hostage by the old man in red, the old man in red did not harm them, but gave them the pill without the slightest malice. Later, the more the old man in red chatted with Qin Yun, the more speculative he became, and after a long time, the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Qin Yun felt a burst of sorrow for the old man in red, the two of them discussed the Tao for many days, and found a new Dan Dao direction together, the future was originally bright, but now, ......

In this way, Qin Yun and Mo Zi did not leave, waiting quietly, appeasing the flying dragon.

When night fell, as far as the eye could see, the land was in ruins, and the whole world seemed to have only two people and a demon beast left.

The flying dragon was still waiting by the side of the old man in red, while Qin Yun and Mo Zi were waiting in the distance.

"Alas......" Mo Zi sighed deeply, the initial resentment towards the old man in red had long since disappeared.

Mo Zi looked at her body, her brows suddenly frowned, although the old man in red was no longer there, but the strange energy that blocked the spiritual power was still there, and she still couldn't use the slightest spiritual power.

As if seeing Mo Zi's concern, Qin Yun sighed, "Let me try." ”

Mo Zi was stunned, Qin Yun was just a successful cultivator in the Spirit Realm, how could he dissolve the strange energy of the old man in red? But then Mo Zi remembered all kinds of miracles of Qin Yun along the way, and his heart moved, so he nodded lightly.

Qin Yun and Mo Zi sat cross-legged opposite each other, Qin Yun suddenly let go of his spiritual sense, and carefully observed Mo Zi's body.

Soon after, Qin Yun found a faint trace of energy around Mo Zi's Qi Sea, and it was this energy that blocked Mo Zi's Qi Sea, making it impossible for her to use her spiritual power.

Qin Yun inhaled deeply, he could feel that that kind of energy was very advanced, although it was only a trace, but it was very strong. With a movement in his heart, Qin Yun's palm stretched out and gently pressed it on Mo Zi's lower abdomen.

"You ......" Mo Zi's voice trembled, with a hint of shame and anger, but then he saw Qin Yun's clear eyes, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words back, and let Qin Yun do it.

Qin Yun's spiritual power drilled into Mo Zi's body and appeared around the power of the silky yang.

The power of yang is a very terrifying energy, but Qin Yun's crimson spiritual power is also very extraordinary, even if the power is inferior, but the power of yang is only a trace, Qin Yun believes that he continues to input spiritual power, should be able to wear away that trace of yang power.

Qin Yun no longer hesitated, and his spiritual power continued to pour into Mo Zi's sea of qi, consuming the power of the sun, Mo Zi's face was also calm, and he let Qin Yun do it.

It is extremely dangerous to allow other martial artists to probe their spiritual power into the sea of qi, and if other people have bad intentions, they can easily destroy the opponent's sea of qi and become a waste.

If someone wanted to probe her spiritual power into Mo Zi's qi sea a month ago, she would not allow it desperately, this was simply impossible, but at this time, Mo Zi did not have the slightest wariness of Qin Yun, and this subtle change made Mo Zi feel unbelievable.

Qin Yun's face was calm, constantly consuming the power of the yang, and in the same way, he had no wariness of Mo Zi at this time, in his eyes, Mo Zi had become a friend in distress.

He didn't think about it at all, whether Mo Zi would be unfavorable to him once he regained his strength.

Before you know it, the night has passed......

The early morning sun shrouded this ruin, and Qin Yun and Mo Zi opened their eyes at the same time.

There was a hint of joy in Mo Zi's eyes, she stretched out her palm, and suddenly a ball of spiritual power jumped on it, she could finally use her spiritual power again!

A powerful feeling that had not been seen for a long time returned, Mo Zi couldn't hide her excitement, looked at Qin Yun in front of her, and suddenly hugged Qin Yun in her arms.

The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, Qin Yun felt the two plumps on his chest, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What's wrong with you?"

(End of chapter)