A white light flickered in front of him.

Mo Yan didn't plan to kill Mo Yunge here.

If only he and Zi Qianmo were here today, he would have done it.

However, Zi Mucheng is now with them all the way, and he has not forgotten that their destination is to go to Zhongzhou to meet the emperor of Zhongzhou.

In order for Zi Mucheng, the emperor of the Beilan Kingdom, to be recognized, he didn't want to have any extraneous branches because of the Mo Yunge Festival.

This blow only knocked Mo Yunge out of the Lost Ghost Forest from the outer realm of the ancient elves, and the power of thunder and lightning on the Thunder Fury and Mo Yunge's cultivation were enough for her to slow down for a long time, at least until the battle ended, she could no longer enter here to cause chaos.

Mo Yan's gaze looked in the direction of Zi Qianmo and Ling Jiu.

Now, it's time to deal with this guy in the skin of "Jin Jiuxiao".

Zi Qianmo and Ling Jiu didn't fight well.

"Jin Jiuxiao" is too sleek, and many times, when they attack, he pulls back in twos and twos, which makes them a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, with Mo Yan's joining-

"Hmph, that waste, you two can't even stop it!"

As soon as the second elder of the Bu family saw Zi Qianmo and Mo Yan participating in the battle, he naturally knew that Mo Yunge had been defeated, and let out a low curse.

Let him deal with Lingqi and Lingjiu alone, there is no problem.

It's a bit difficult to deal with these four people at once.

The two elders of the Bu family totaled and decided to go up to 36 plans.

"Hmph, I'm not going to accompany you!"

He dodged, threw a blinding talisman in front of him, and disappeared without a trace along the gap in the enchantment that Mo Yunge had broken before.

"Damn it, let him run away!"

Lingqi scolded angrily, seeing that the loophole in the enchantment had not been fully restored, she wanted to chase it out, but was stopped by Lingjiu.

"Forget it."

Ling Jiu's expression was not very good-looking, but he still comforted his sister and said, "I also hurt this person, in a short time, he won't come again, let's go back and discuss the next step." ”

Lingqi's weapon is silk, and he is a long sword.

Relying on the convenience of the weapon, he also injured "Jin Jiuxiao" just now, but it was all skin injuries, and he didn't hurt the bones, which was a pity.

Zi Qianmo didn't speak, just shook his head almost silently towards Mo Yan.

It's really not Jin Jiuxiao, but I can't tell whose cultivation path it is.

This person's moves are obviously fused with Jin Jiuxiao's, which she has never seen before, and she can be sure that it must not be from Beilan Kingdom.

Ling Jiu summoned a few elven elders, left them to repair the loopholes in the enchantment that was forcibly torn apart by Mo Yunge, and took Zi Qianmo and the others back to the inner realm of the ancient elf clan.

As soon as they returned to the inner realm, several people took a look at it first.

The elven tree, which was still in a state of recovery, is now more and more luxuriant, and the flowers between the branches and leaves are gone, replaced by small, crystal clear spots of light.

"The fruit of the elven tree, grown."

Ling Jiu's words caused Zi Qianmo and Mo Yan to look up.

The emerald green light shimmered among the branches and leaves, and the wind blew and trembled.

Zi Qianmo narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

The fruits the size of a baby's fist are shining brightly, like fireflies shining in the night sky, shining and beautiful.

The passage of time in the outside world and the inner realm is different, they only fought on the outside, but a long time has passed in the inner realm, and the elven tree that has recovered for a long time has also begun to bear fruit.