The cold shouts rippled in the forest with a domineering aura that several people could not resist.

A small warm hand pressed on Qiling's shoulder. At this moment, Qiling only felt a very comfortable air flow penetrate into his body from the palm of his hand. At that time, the internal energy that had just surged was suddenly soothing, and slowly turned into a warm warm current and returned to the purple palace.

At the same time, the angry Qing Jiao, the worried Fang Zhun, and the stunned Mo Lin all saw that invisible sound waves swept out from the mouth of the person who suddenly arrived. The sound waves contained amazing attack power and instantly hit Mo Lin's chest.

"Peng"

"Puff~" A mouthful of dark green blood spurted out from Mo Lin's mouth. At that moment, under the surprised gaze of several people, Mo Lin suddenly flew backwards and fell to the ground from afar.

At this moment, Fang Zhun stopped, and Qing Jiao did not dare to move back several feet. Between each other, there were shocking eyes looking at the person coming.

When they saw the ever-changing smile and the purple electric mark between their foreheads, they were stunned.

"Moran."

Fang Zhun was excited because he saw this face that he had once hated but never disgusted.

The tears of excitement flashed in Qiling's eyes, and the name that was about to blurt out was forced back by the irrepressible excitement.

Qing Jiao was even more shocked. He didn't expect that the news given by the organization was so inconsistent with reality. What surprised him even more was how could the young man in front of him come out from the brink of death again and again?

In the distance, Mo Lin endured the huge pain from his chest and turned over and sat up. When he saw the face that once made him deeply scared, Mo Lin was stunned.

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Qingjiao and Mo Lin's memories were limited to the pain in their heads and they lost consciousness. When they woke up, they realized that they were actually on a huge dragon boat.

Beside them, not only Su Mei, Fang Zhun, Qiling, and Ye Qiu, but also their own companions: Shuangque and Gui Chang, and the eight burly men who look exactly the same and have the strength of a Martial Saint. There are even ~

Mo Ran, who should have died and should not have appeared in this world.

At this moment, Mo Ran was listening to Fang Zhun and others telling all the things over the years.

"Bruce Bruce and the others are not dead?" Mo Ran became more and more excited as he heard it. At first, the speculations about Zixiao Sect were immediately overturned.

Fang Zhun rarely laughed. Perhaps because he saw Mo Ran, he laughed the most today.

He smiled and nodded and said, "Yeah, they are all very good."

Mo Ran didn't believe it, but he still asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Fang Zhun cleared his throat and said, "A few years ago, when you were going to the southern wilderness, the evil ghosts were waiting for you outside. If they didn't come out for a long time, they felt something was wrong. Before he was afraid of something unexpected, he led a group of disciples of the Dark Clan to run back first. After he came back, he came to inquire with many sources and found out that Senior Mo and the others had been arrested."

"What? The ancestor was captured?" Mo Ran exclaimed when he heard this.

Fang Zhun nodded, his expression became gloomy, and then said, "When the people of Zixiao heard this news, they were once very worried about whether to rescue you. Later, under Zijing's strong refusal, they finally had a disagreement. In order to save you, Tong Liang mobilized all the children of the Zhantang as the leader of the sect and rushed to Chiyang Palace. But~"

"Shame." Hearing this, Mo Ran cursed angrily. The secretly blamed Tong Liang for being impulsive. With the intelligence system of Zixiao Sect, Tong Liang would not know how powerful the other party's strong men were. With the incomparable warriors in the War Hall, they were vulnerable.

Qi Ling glanced at Mo Ran and sighed: "Tong Liang was defeated. When they came back, there were only a few members of the Zhan Hall left. Fortunately, Senior Qin Yu and Master Su Mei and others knew about it, and rescued Tong Liang and the others in the middle. After returning, Zijing didn't say anything, but she knew that Zixiao City was exposed. From then on, Zijing had the idea of ​​leaving."

Mo Ran frowned, secretly blamed Tong Liang for his impulse, and on the other hand, he was deeply pleased with Zijing's intelligence.

"What happened later?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiling replied, "Do you still remember the purple blue grass I asked you to bring back from the holy land?"

Mo Ran nodded subconsciously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Qiling sighed: "Fortunately, in order to train war cavalry for the Zhantang, Sister Zijing spent a lot of effort to open a training ground at the junction of the Xilian Mountains and the Dongyuan Mountains. A large number of warriors were sent there, and Bian Kui and the others were sent out. Only cousins, Shen Hang, Brother Bai, and the Mo family members were left in Zixiao City. Unexpectedly, Sister Zijing's words were really fulfilled. Not long after, the Heaven and Earth Alliance finally officially declared war with the Martial God Tower. At the same time as that battle, the Dark City also suffered a huge blow from history. If it weren't for Sister Zijing, we would probably die in that battle."

Qiling said, looking at Fang Zhun, the sadness in his eyes seemed to allow him to see the tragic battle.

Mo Ran could naturally feel the sadness of the two. As he shook his head, an inexplicable murderous intent suddenly rose.

"What happened to those people who died in Zixiao City?"

Qi Ling looked at Mo Ran and replied: "Zixiao is our home. Even if Zijing Sister sent away a large number of Zixiaomen, she still needed someone to guard her. We didn't leave that day and couldn't leave. Fang Zhun got the news and rushed over with the people from the Fire Soul Clan. As a result~"

Speaking of this, Qiling looked at Fang Zhun.

A trace of sadness flashed in Fang Zhun's eyes and continued: "As a result, the other party is too powerful. In order to protect me, the Fire Soul clan died at the headquarters of Zixiao Sect from Pilu."

"That battle~" Qi Ling took it and said with tears in his eyes: "Senior Baili died in that battle in order to save me. My life is now saved by him using the Blood Evil Method of the Blood Sect. The Mo family members were caught by Luo Mingzhou and the others. Xiao Hei was severely injured and had nowhere to go. Fortunately, Zijing and Brother Bai and the others successfully escaped. But I was buried in Zixiao City for seven days by countless corpses."

Mo Ran listened, his face looked like ice and extremely gloomy. He didn't need to think too much now. Just listening to the two of them, he knew how huge the blow the Zixiao Sect was at that time.

Endless anger climbed, and the cold momentum made Qing Jiao and others unable to raise their heads at all.

At this time, Qiling wiped her tears and said, "After I woke up, I had no way to find Zijing and the others, so I found a place to hide it. But unexpectedly, Senior Baili's Blood Evil Method not only saved me, but also destroyed my life force and transformed it into evil spirits, making me a powerful martial arts man. In order to take revenge, I practiced the Blood Evil Method and finally refined the level six evil spirit pill a few years ago. But at that time I realized that long-term use of the Blood Evil energy was extremely exhausting. Now I have dropped to the realm of a martial artist. I think I will see Senior Baili again in no time."

Qingjiao and others kept listening to each other. Only then did they realize that the Dansha who had been tracking for several years had been successfully practiced.

Mo Lin also understood why Qiling just now said that even if he gave him the method of practicing the evil pill, he would not be able to practice it.

The blood evil energy consumes life energy, which is simply a suicide act.

After Qiling finished speaking, she lowered her head, looking extremely sad.

Seeing this, Fang Zhun patted his shoulder and said, "Qi Ling, don't give up. Now Mo Ran is back, there is hope for everything."

Although Qiling nodded and showed off her face, there was no sign of igniting the fire of hope in his eyes.

Fang Zhun said: "A while ago, we found out that the Tiandi Alliance was chasing a man named Dansha. Because he had been against the Tiandi Alliance, Sister Zijing was very concerned, which made me find Ye Qiu and find out his whereabouts. I didn't expect it. It turned out to be him."

Hearing this, Qiling stood up, drew out a sharp sword from her waist, walked slowly to Gui Chang's side, and looked at him coldly.

Gui Chang was startled by Qiling's sudden behavior. He was already controlled by Mo Ran and was no longer the arrogant martial saint. Now he couldn't even exert any internal energy, and it was difficult for him to run away. Seeing Qiling walking towards him, Gui Chang subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What are you going to do?" Gui Chang was frightened and trembled all over.

The long sword pointed directly at Gui Chang's throat, and Qiling's dead eyes were immediately wrapped in anger. He stared at Gui Chang coldly and said, "What I saw with my own eyes was that you killed Senior Baili."

"Baili? Who is he? I don't know him." He defended in fear. In a blink of an eye, an old figure covered in blood appeared in Gui Chang's mind.

The old man who once made him feel angry had the breath of the strange spirit now: the blood evil spirit.

"You mean Baili Sang from the Blood-Devouring Sect?"

"Remember it?" Qiling sneered, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stabbed her with a sword.

"puff"

The long sword passed by, and a level 4 martial saint, who had not even had time to close his eyes, lost the breath of life with his unwilling eyes.

Looking at this scene, Qingjiao and the other two suddenly lowered their heads. They dared not look directly at these people anymore. Although they did not participate in the battle in Zixiao City, they were also from the Tiandi Alliance after all. Now they have the ability to take revenge, and maybe when will their lives be thrown here.

Mo Ran stood up, gently took the long sword that Qi Ling held tightly in his hand, patted his shoulder heavily, and said, "Don't worry, Senior Baili will not die in vain. Ghost often is just the beginning. I want the Heaven and Earth Alliance to pay the price of bleeding for everything they have done."

Speaking of this, Mo Ran suddenly turned his head to Qingjiao and the other two.

Seeing this, the three of them changed their expressions and thought to themselves: "It's over, it seems that their lives are hard to save."

Just when the three of them thought they would die on this dragon boat, Mo Ran said majesticly: "I want to survive, I'll give you a chance."

"What opportunity?" the three of them were slightly stunned.

"Tell me everything about the Heaven and Earth Alliance. In addition~" Mo Ran looked back at Su Mei, Qiling, and Fang Zhun, and ordered: "Recognize them as the master, otherwise you will die."
Chapter completed!