"Internal injuries!?" Mo Chong's heart moved, and he said, "If you have medicine, the juniors also have a lot of them." ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "Do you think the old man is talking about ordinary internal injuries? Imprisoned here, the old man's old wounds are difficult to heal, and he is constantly traumatized by new wounds. Although these wounds healed on their own over the years, some of them were inevitably left behind. ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man sighed and continued: "Originally, the old man felt a trace of dragon breath, and thought that the people of his clan had finally found this place, so he made some movements to attract your attention. Now it seems that the old man has been imprisoned for many years, and he feels that something is wrong. Let's go, let's go. I don't know you, though. But since you are an enemy of the Tian monks, I do not want to see you fall into their hands. ”

Mo Chong said in his heart: "Your feeling is right, don't I just have the breath of the dragon on my body?" However, the breath of the dragon is from my own clan, is it ...... You're not a human race, but a demon cultivator!?" Thinking so in his heart, Mo Chong couldn't help but carefully look at the white-haired old man in front of him.

At this glance, Mo Chong really found something, there was a layer of fine things on the white-haired old man's body. Mo Chong thought it was because the other party had been imprisoned underground for a long time and had ringworm or dead skin, but after a closer look, he found that those were not ringworm dead skin at all, but fine small scales. Looking at the top of the other person's head, there is a bony white spot on the left and right sides, which seems to be a tentacle that has been sawed off.

The white-haired old man's pupils were pale, and he couldn't see anything anymore. At this time, Mo Chong looked at him carefully. But he seemed to be aware of it, and said, "Hmph." Stinky boy. When death is on the verge of death, there is still leisure to do anything else? The Tian family monk is getting closer and closer!"

Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "This ...... It's not that the juniors don't want to go. It's that there is not much mana left in the body. Now that I left in a hurry, I could only be caught up by them faster. ”

The white-haired old man nodded. "Oh. It turned out to be just such a trivial matter. You come here. ”

Mo Chong was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he still walked in front of the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man stretched out a palm and pressed it on the top of Mo Chong's head.

Mo Chong was feeling strange, and the weather aura around his body suddenly fluctuated abnormally, and then, it was centered on the right hand of the white-haired old man pressing on the top of his head, and it converged in a spiral shape. And these heaven and earth aura gathered in the hands of the white-haired old man passed through the palm of the white-haired old man's hand. In the form of mana, it was infused into Mo Chong's body. With just a few breaths, Mo Chong's mana, which was close to exhaustion, was restored to perfection!

"This ...... What is this!?" Mo Chong was surprised and delighted, and at the same time a little puzzled.

The white-haired old man retracted his hand and said, "This is the first step in mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth. When you kid arrives at the Avatar Monk, he will naturally have some understanding. But for now, you'd better go. ”

"Transform the gods into cultivation!?" Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Seniors are ?......?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "No, no." If the old man has the cultivation of gods, how can he be imprisoned here? It is just a glimpse of the door. You don't go again. I can't go!"

Mo Chong nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Actually." As for the many years of injury that the seniors just mentioned, the younger generations may be able to heal. ”

When the white-haired old man heard this, his pale pupils suddenly flashed, and a big hand slammed into Mo Chong and grabbed it down. This time was unexpected, and Mo Chong could hardly avoid it. Fortunately, the opponent's hands and feet were tied to the silver chains, and his movements were somewhat hindered, and because of the relationship between these chains, the range of movement that the other party could move was also limited, so Mo Chong avoided the opponent's grasp in a dangerous and dangerous situation.

The white-haired old man didn't care much when he saw that he couldn't catch the ink, but just snorted coldly: "Hmph! Go back and tell your master, use these little tricks to get those secrets from the old man's mouth, that's a fantasy! Get out!"

It was only at this time that Mo Chong recovered from the shock and whispered, "I...... I wasn't sent by anyone. ”

The white-haired old man didn't seem to want to say anything more to Mo Chong, so he simply closed his eyes.

Mo Chong hesitated for a moment, and finally turned his palm over, took out a pigeon-egg-sized, pale yellow plant fruit from Qiankun Na and said: "Senior, this fruit is unintentionally obtained by the juniors, and it has the miraculous effect of eliminating injuries." I send it to my predecessor now. As for whether the seniors take it, it is up to you. After speaking, Mo Chong raised his hand and threw the pale yellow fruit in his hand over.

This pale yellow fruit was found in a passage through an ancient ruin. At that time, the little medicine king snake liked this fruit very much, and he also ate one, and the wounds on his body were immediately eliminated.

Now, Mo Chong took out the only remaining fruit and gave it to the other party. First, I thanked the other party for coming out just now, and secondly, I also hoped that this person who was imprisoned by the Tian family would delay the Tian family monk for him for a while. After all, looking at the Tian family's monks' methods to deal with this white-haired old man, the other party must be a figure that the Tian family values very much. If the Tian family monk found that the white-haired old man showed signs of breaking free, he would naturally not be able to take care of himself anymore.

"Smack. ”

There was a soft thud. The pale yellow fruit thrown by Mo Chong did not fall into the hands of the white-haired old man, but was intercepted halfway. A white palm. A handsome young man in white.

Seeing this white-clothed young man, Mo Chong and the white-haired old man were taken aback at the same time. As soon as the white-haired old man saw the new white-clothed young man, his eyes immediately widened angrily, his beard and hair were all open, and he flicked up violently and pounced on the other party's back. It's a pity, because he has a deep sea cold light iron chain on his body. The white-haired old man just threw himself forward seven or eight feet before stopping in place, each of the silver chains on his body being pulled straight by him.

I only heard the white-haired old man say angrily: "You traitor......!

The next words of the white-haired old man. Mo Chong couldn't hear it anymore. Because between the white-haired old man and the white-clothed young man, a thin curtain of light suddenly appeared, which not only isolated the white-haired old man's voice, but also isolated all his breath.

"Mo Xiaoyou, long time no see. The young man in white looked at Mo Chong and smiled lightly.

Mo Chong was a little confused by everything in front of him, and when he heard the words, he immediately smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and said, "Hello senior." The handsome young man in white in front of him. It turned out to be the owner of the mysterious dungeon below the Reflecting Moon Lake many years ago. The all-knowing young man in white. Unexpectedly. It's been a long time. I will actually meet each other again here.

The young man in white looked Mo Chong up and down a few times, and suddenly smiled: "Oh!? You actually got Ziyun Xuanshen in your hands? ”

Mo Chong said: "Yes." Thanks to the guidance of seniors. ”

The young man in white chuckled, "I can't give advice. It's also your well-being. After speaking, he shook his head, and said with envy: "I didn't expect it." The demon baby who guarded the purple cucumber would be hit hard. And you found it just when the demon baby was at its most vulnerable. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, his heart moved. It turned out that the demon baby he met that day had already been severely injured by someone, no wonder he was able to get Ziyun Xuanshen in his hands without danger.

The young man in white didn't seem to want to say anything more about this matter, he glanced back at the old man in white who was roaring silently behind the light curtain, struggling angrily, and then turned his head to Mo Chong and said, "Mo Xiaoyou still remember what I said when I told you the location of Ziyun Xuanshen that day?"

Mo Chong nodded.

The young man in white smiled and said, "I asked you to intervene in my fight with other people or forces that day. Do you remember that?"

Mo Chong nodded again, and then spoke again: "However, the junior did not agree to the senior. ”

The young man in white sighed and said, "Not bad." You really didn't say yes. Because you didn't know what I wanted you not to meddle in. But now you should know, right?"

Mo Chong's eyebrows moved, and he said, "Does the senior mean that I don't interfere in the affairs of the senior and this white-haired senior?"

The young man in white nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Mo Chong hesitated for a moment and said, "It stands to reason that the juniors and seniors met first, and they owe the seniors a favor. It's hard to refuse. But...... Behind the younger generation, there are Tian family monks chasing and killing. With the strength of the juniors alone, it is difficult to resist them. I had to ......"

The young man in white was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed and said: "Haha! Hahahaha! I see! I see! I said that no one would find out if this old dragon was imprisoned in the place of the human race, and it was foolproof, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen in a hundred secrets!"

Mo Chong said: "I owe a favor to my seniors......"

The young man in white waved his hand and said, "No need to say, no need to say." I've already figured it out. I just didn't expect it to come in such a way......"

As he spoke, the figure of the young man in white gradually blurred, and finally disappeared. The pale yellow fruit that he pinched in his hand also fell to the ground with a 'click'. It turned out that the young man in white had not been here in person, and what Mo Chong saw was just an illusory shadow.

"Gu Wuwu! Gu Wuwu, you traitor, you come back to Lao Tzu!" The roaring voice of the white-haired old man quickly reached Mo Chong's ears as the figure of the young man in white disappeared. It turned out that this young man in white was called Gu Wuwu. Is he also a demon cultivator?

"Hurry, give me that yellow dragon fruit! It's too late!" After seeing the white-clothed young man disappear, the white-haired old man stared at the pale yellow fruit on the ground and urged urgently.

"So this thing is called Yellow Dragon Fruit!?" Mo Chong frowned slightly, and finally picked up the pale yellow fruit and sent it to the white-haired old man.

This time, the white-haired old man was not polite, he grabbed the pale yellow fruit in his hand, looked at it a few times, and then frowned: "Hmph!

Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "This ...... The younger generation only got this one. ”

"Hmph, useless thing!" the white-haired old man snorted coldly, then opened his mouth, threw the pale yellow fruit into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it with the skin.

"Go! Drag you those Tian family boys to you, at least half an hour!" swallowed the yellow dragon fruit, and the white-haired old man ordered unceremoniously.

Mo Chong frowned and said, "Half an hour......?"

"Hmph!" Before Mo Chong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort from the white-haired old man. I only heard him say coldly: "Half an hour is less! You useless boy, you gave the old man an unripe yellow dragon fruit." This thing is mature and immature, and the effect is much worse! Moreover, the old man has been injured for many years, how can he say that it will be eliminated!? Go, go!"

When Mo Chong heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart. Was his decision to take out the only remaining healing yellow dragon fruit right or wrong? However, he was not allowed to think much at this time. If the people of the Tian family arrived here and saw the white-haired old man's situation, most of them would have to inform the elders of the Tian family to protect the Dharma something, and when the time came, a crowd of people would rush up, and if he wanted to escape, it would be impossible. At the moment, there is only a desperate fight.

"Whew, whew. ”

The Tian family monk flew away in mid-air, but slowly, and stopped from time to time to search the ground and some suspicious places. Mo Chong is nearby. They know that very well. As long as Mo Chong didn't run away, they would be able to find the person sooner or later. So, although it was a little slower, they were not in a hurry.

"Hey, I've found something here!" a shout suddenly came from not far away. The crowd that was looking carefully immediately flew away in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a Tian family monk standing on the ground, holding an empty pill bottle in his hand.

"This is definitely what Mo Chong's kid threw after taking the pill in the pill bottle!" The monk who found the pill bottle immediately spoke loudly when he saw everyone gathering.

There was no disagreement with that. The white-faced young man who had fought with Mo Chong said, "Well, according to estimates, that kid should indeed have run out of mana when he arrives here." It seems that he didn't deliberately hide his aura, but he didn't have any mana at all. Everyone should pay attention, and it is best to stay alive when you meet this kid. ”

"Alive!? I think it's better to kill it with a knife!" someone objected. Indeed, after looking at Mo Chong's previous moves, it is not difficult to see whether Mo Chong is scheming, or it is better not to make extraneous branches.

The white-faced young man shook his head and said, "Be alive." He is useful. However, there is no need to worry too much, just keep him alone and don't let him die. ”

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

"Alright, scatter...... Huh!?" the white-faced young man was about to give the order for the crowd to disperse, when his expression suddenly moved.

As soon as everyone saw it, some people immediately asked, "What's wrong!?"

The white-faced young man said, "Just now...... I sensed the Mo Chong spirit worm, and the Mo Chong seemed to have some movement, right over there. As he spoke, he pointed into the distance.

Everyone looked at each other, then nodded at the same time, and immediately all of them gathered their breath and quietly approached in the direction pointed by the white-faced youth.

The place that the white-faced youth was pointing to was just a small patch of sand dunes, and it didn't look special. However, just as the Tian family was getting closer and closer, the seemingly calm sand dunes suddenly moved. Although this time the movement was very slight. However, the people who were engrossed in it would miss it, and they didn't need to greet them immediately, and everyone immediately rushed up. (To be continued.) )