Feng Xiaohan handed the piece of meat to his mouth and said, "I still have some inventory, enough for that person to use. You will eat it first to heal the wound. Without you, we will die."

Huiyuan shook his head gently and said nothing.

The other two showed embarrassment.

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

One person said, "Master Huiyuan is a monk...just eat vegetarian food."

Feng Xiaohan suddenly realized how to forget this.

The four of them ran northwest for a long time, physically and mentally exhausted, so they found a cave to rest. As for the original monster here, they ran away when they sensed their arrival.

Huiyuan was injured, no matter how much he hid his breath, it would leak, not to mention that he had been running around for so long.

He took out the bowl and put it in the hole, and there was still half a bowl of spring water inside.

After adjusting his breath for a long time, Huiyuan asked, "There is something wrong with my friend's health. We saw this when we first met, so we were going to come to Akamezumi. I wonder what the problem is?"

In his opinion, Feng Xiaohan was looking for Chimequan because he believed the legend on the grassland. However, after soaking, he found that the problem was not solved at all. So he mentioned before that there was a condition, and the purpose was to let Huiyuan show him.

But if you think about it carefully, Chen Tang, the Changmingzong, was not inferior to him, and Guo Mingzhe was also in the sect. If they couldn't solve it, what help could he provide?

Feng Xiaohan said, "I was poisoned."

Huiyuan thought that Chimei Spring was a holy water healing, not a good detoxification medicine. No wonder he emerged from the spring water, but the situation did not improve at all.

Feng Xiaohan looked at him and asked seriously: "Can I believe you?"

Huiyuan Heshishi said: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. My friend's request is fine. I will do my best to do it."

Feng Xiaohan took out the God of Wealth bag and took out the package, and said, "I don't have time to go back to Changming. Please help me bring this to Changming. The things inside are secrets. Please don't check it if possible."

"This is simple, I can guarantee that no one will know what's inside until it reaches Changming safely."

Huiyuan put the bag of wealth in his arms and said, "But, who should I give it to?"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "Give it to my master Chen Feng or Elder Chen Tang."

Huiyuan agreed and then continued to transform into spirits and heal his wounds.

The two swordsmen thought they were worthy of being friends of the Saint, but they actually carried space magic weapons like the God of Wealth Bag with them. They either had close ties with the Lu family or had other forces behind them.

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The seven people in the Demon Sect chased for a long time. Since most of them are middle and top grades in the Collapse Realm, it is difficult to get a distance from each other due to their limited cultivation. They cannot be carried on the back of the man in black like Mo Qiu.

The only way to find the other party at present is to rely on the formation master to deduce it with a compass.

But when the human power is exhausted, no matter how powerful the formation master's spiritual consciousness is, it is impossible to continue to deduce it without limit.

If this continues, there will be only one result - they will lose.

So they had a heated discussion on whether to pursue or not.

The man in black was bloodthirsty and aggressive, and strongly emphasized that Huiyuan was seriously injured and that he would die after catching up with them. He could eliminate a strong enemy for the Demon Sect to go south.

The man carrying a knife seems dull and honest by nature. He often bullies men in black on his back, but in fact he is meticulous and wise.

He said, "Don't forget that he still has half a bowl of Red Eye Spring Water. And when the boy named Feng Xiaohan took the treasure, he first sent the sword energy into the bag and then took it out."

The man in black said angrily: "So what?"

The formation master shook his head gently, thinking to himself how this brainless guy survived in the Demon Sect.

Mo Qiu explained: "He said that Feng Xiaohan is very likely to have a large piece of meat, but he just cut a small piece for Huiyuan to see."

The man with a knife on his back said, "Everyone knows the power of Akamezumi. With these things, how can the bald man's injury not be cured? Maybe, most of the time has healed."

The others nodded, thinking what he said was quite reasonable.

Huiyuan is also the realm of Breaking the Void, and its strength is above everyone else, and the other two swordsmen are also quite strong. If they want to leave, without any preparation, in the spacious valley, who can stop them except those real demons?

Everyone looked at Mo Qiu. She was the leader, and the final decision was in her hands.

Mo Qiu thought about what happened in the saint's remains, and wanted to peel Feng Xiaohan and get cramps.

The man with a knife on his back saw that she looked wrong, and quickly said, "Young master, Lord Shankui left Akigu. There is no one to guard the Chimu Spring at the moment. There must be monsters coming to snatch it. It's okay if ordinary high-level monsters are here, but if they attract dragons... it will be difficult to grab it back then. The most urgent thing is to report to the Demon Lord and keep the spring water for my Demon Sect. The current situation of the Demon Sect is getting worse and worse. When the Demon Sect goes south, Akimu Spring will definitely need the Seniors to recover from the wounds. Please be sure to take the overall situation into consideration."

These words are both full of emotion and emotion, and every sentence is reasonable, and they are worried about the future of the Demon Sect, and they have entered everyone's hearts.

The man in black snorted coldly. In his opinion, these guys were just afraid of Huiyuan's strength in the Void Realm. If they fight, someone would definitely die.

But Mo Qiu is the highest-ranking person here, and he dared not offend him. He swallowed the word "coward" and didn't say it out loud.

If this guy really touched Mo Qiu, he would scold them for being brave, wouldn’t he even scold her?

It turns out that his concerns were correct.

Mo Qiu wandered between Chimuquan and Feng Xiaohan, and finally sighed and said, "I'll send a message to the Demon Sect to inform you of this matter and ask my father to invite some uncles to come."

The formation master bowed and said, "Receive the order."

Mo Qiu said: "We will go back to Chigu to set up a formation and strictly guard against monsters. We will be responsible for guarding there before the support arrives."

Suddenly someone asked, "What should I do if Lord Ruoshankui suddenly comes back?"

Mo Qiu said: "I'll come back when I come back. Everything is the same. It's best to have it guard Akagu, but this shouldn't be within our consideration."

The man in black looked into the distance of Hanshan and sighed softly, with a little unwillingness.

Since killing Huiyuan is a merit, the Demon Lord will definitely give him benefits, but the duck that comes to his mouth not only flew away, but also ruined his flying sword.

Mo Qiu said, "After going back, I will ask the elder for a new one."

The man in black was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Young Master."

Early the next morning, Mo Qiu and seven others rushed back to Chigu.

At the same time, there was a divine thought that flew into the depths of Hanshan with their news.

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The ascetic monks have self-disciplined and have high requirements for the concept of time, even to the point of being harsh.

It was half an hour before dawn, and Feng Xiaohan and the other two had not yet woken up.

Huiyuan had already stood up, washed up with Bai Xue a little, and continued to transform into spirits and heal his wounds.

The Akame Spring is indeed magical. Although a lot of spiritual energy has been scattered, it still helped him repair most of his injuries.

Even if Mo Qiu and the seven people chased him now, he was confident that he would win the battle.

After dawn, Feng Xiaohan and two swordsmen went to find some cold fruits to satisfy their hunger.

Just as the few were about to set off, Feng Xiaohan suddenly said that he decided to stay and continue to go deeper into Hanshan.

A swordsman frowned and said, "This is not fun."

The other nodded and agreed.

This place is nearly two thousand miles away from Yangtouling, which is already inside Hanshan, but it has already encountered the Demon Lord's daughter and his guards.

If you walk forward, who knows what kind of devil you will encounter?

Those who didn't have the courage to enter the wilderness and had to come to Hanshan to experience it, it's okay to just stay on the periphery, but those who went a little further inward had not come back, which is enough to show some problems.

Huiyuan looked at him and said, "I know you must have a reasonable reason, but your cultivation is still a bit short of time. I have urgent matters and cannot accompany you. Why not go back to the grassland with us first."

Feng Xiaohan thought of Meng'er's words in the camp, shook his head and said seriously: "There are methods of detoxification, but there is still something missing. I think it is more likely to appear in Hanshan."

Huiyuan advised: "There are countless rare treasures in the world, and there are some in Hanshan. It may not be without them unless... you want to find snow lotus or snow lotus."

And these two should be available in Hanshan Gate, and you can naturally come by Changmingzong.

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "I want to find the treasure of Jiyin, the kind that can be eaten."

If you want to find the treasure of the Yin, you will naturally go to the Yin land. Tiancang Mountain is the only extremely Yin land known. The Xuanmo Palace has been entrenched for many years. The head of the sect, Zhao Qian, has a profound magical skills and even almost fought to the death of the previous generation of Changming leader, which is to a certain extent due to the Yin vein.

It is said that 40% of other demon sects were found in the place where the Yin gathered.

So Feng Xiaohan thought that the Demon Sect is the authentic Demonic Way, so it is very likely to be built on the Extreme Yin Spirit Vein, but the former site of the Demon Sect in the Central Plains has been destroyed, so he can only try his luck now.

If it is discovered, then it will die. Anyway, if the poison is not solved, it will only be a matter of time sooner or later.

But if he finds it, the convenience ahead is a long journey of cultivation, waiting for him to walk out of a magnificent life.

Of course, Feng Xiaohan did not forget that Chen Feng planted Feng Yuan's words for him that night.

But he had no choice. The human world was too big, and finding it would be no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

He could only move in the most likely direction.

Feng Xiaohan had a serious expression and a firm tone, and he had obviously made up his mind.

Two swordsmen stood aside and kept shaking their heads and sighing.

How could there be someone in this world who is more stubborn than the sword saint?

Huiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It is indeed rare in the extreme yin land. I can't do anything. I just hope that my friend can get what he wants."

After Feng Xiaohan thanked, he suddenly remembered something and untied his burden and said, "It is said that the monks in Yiya Temple read scriptures and cultivated a pair of wise eyes. Can you help me see these things?"

Huiyuan smiled and said, "I have a shallow understanding, so I can only say try it."

The two swordsmen looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

I wonder if humility is the characteristic of the Master Yiya Temple, or is it just a ritual of the southerners?

Just as they think about this question,

A clear but somewhat ethereal breath came from Feng Xiaohan's hand,

The two turned their heads and took a breath.
Chapter completed!