Big Bodhi

Chapter 5: The Heart of the Human Heart (1/2)

The smile on Mo Yuan’s face gradually faded, and he stared at Qing Yan with a dull face, and said word for word: “How sure is it?”

“Less than 10%.” Qing Yan turned her head and looked at him. The calmness in her eyes still hadn’t changed, but there was a faint hint of hope and desire in it.

“Give it a try… it’s okay, but if it is noticed by the temple, then the two of us will be in danger,” Mo Yuan settled down and glanced at Qingyan carefully, “How do you solve this matter?”

The corners of Qingyan’s blushing lips curled slightly, and she whispered softly: “A year ago, the person who guarded the Xuanyuan Spirit Bell in the temple had been replaced by Chu Yuehe, the third disciple of the Egret Demon King. In the next hundred years, he will supervise the Qingluan Mountain Range on behalf of the Egret Demon King. Although this person is proficient in cultivation, he cannot really command several demon guards. Even if he is in charge of the venerable position, he has no power and majesty around the ancient temple. As long as I wait for it to be more careful, I should not be noticed by him. ”

Mo Yuan paced back and forth for a few steps, then glanced at Ji Yuenian who seemed to have fainted on the ground again and said, “I am confused. Even the guards of the ancient temples in the Qingluan Mountain Range have never noticed it, but although I don’t know Chu Yuehe, I don’t think it will be as obediently hostile as Zhao Lun, the guards of the ancient temples in the previous period. ”

Zhao Lun is the direct bloodline of the Egret Demon King. In the last hundred years before Chu Yuehe’s arrival, he took charge of the Qingluan Mountain Range on behalf of the Egret Demon King.

This person was extremely cruel, and he took the demons, spirits, and ghosts in the mountains at every turn, and killed them privately, as materials for alchemy, tools, etc., all of which were refined for his own use.

It’s just that because he is a descendant of the bloodline of the Egret Demon King, most of the four demon generals under the demon King guarding around the ancient temple turned a blind eye to him and allowed him to do wrong, and he was alone in the Qingluan Mountain Range.

Chu Yuehe couldn’t compare with Zhao Lun at all. After all, he was just one of the many disciples of the Egret Demon King. At this time, although he took the Xuanyuan Spirit Bell in the centre of the ancient temple, he could hardly command the four demon guards. As for taking the mountain demon spirits and ghosts secretly for his own use, he couldn’t even think about it, dare to think about it.

“Brother Mo Yuan, how are you thinking about it?”

Qing Yan casually pulled out a yin force and drew a deep wound on Ji Yuenian’s right arm, and bright red blood gurgled out of it, causing Wolf demon Mo Yuan’s pupils to shrink, and his mouth became drier.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yuan seemed to have made a decision. He smiled loudly: “You ghost guy, you are very clever. I will take care of this matter, but if you are lucky enough to escape, don’t forget to take me out.”

Most of the second half of the sentence was false, and both of them knew very clearly that once Qingyan was really able to break through the barrier of the heavenly furnace, there was a great possibility that he would escape directly and would not look back at all.

And this fresh stranger in front of him is the reward that Shan Gui Qingyan gave Mo Yuan for his help.

Bah.

Before Mo Yuan bullied him, his fingers became claws, and he actually tore off Ji Yuenian’s right arm directly!

Blood spurted out like a fountain from the fracture of his right arm. Ji Yuenian’s complexion was extremely pale, and his face was distorted under the pain, but he still couldn’t make the slightest sound of wailing under the confinement of Yin power.

The heart fire in the soul is now extremely intense, as dark as ink, and burning fiercely.

“Don’t kill me.”

Qing Yan frowned, looking at Ji Yuenian who fainted again because of excessive blood loss, and waved his sleeves to whip out a dark yin force, which covered Ji Yuenian’s broken arm and stopped the blood.

Creak, creak.

After taking a few breaths, Mo Yuan threw the last piece of bloody flesh and blood in his hand into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it directly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

However, his gaze looked at Ji Yuenian who had fainted again intentionally or unintentionally.

“Mo Yuan,” Qing Yan frowned slightly when he noticed Mo Yuan’s abnormality: “This person is very useful when I cast the curse. First help me complete the curse.”

“Hmm?”

Mo Yuan turned his head, and a little blood red colour appeared in his eyes.

“Mo Yuan!” Qing Yan’s voice became cold.

The blood red in the purple-robed man’s eyes became more fierce, and a breeze lifted up around his body, and in a moment it turned into a violent demon wind capable of overthrowing everything, and it swept across!

“Idiot, I actually want to escape from the Qingluan Mountains. Once the temple finds out, I will die without a place to bury!” Mo Yuan grabbed Ji Yuenian in his hands and laughed wildly: “Just the flesh and blood of a stranger, you want me to share such a huge risk with you? Qing Yan, you really have a good calculation!”

Qing Yan’s expression was cold, and she obviously hadn’t expected Mo Yuan to turn her face so quickly, but the next moment she slightly raised the corners of her lips and said: “Look what you are holding?”

Mo Yuan looked down, and the Ji Yuenian in his hand turned into countless white lights and dissipated, while the real Ji Yuenian slowly appeared at Qing Yan’s feet!

Qing Yan is the body of a mountain ghost, and she is best at playing with magic spells. After Mo Yuan tore off Ji Yuenian’s right arm, Ji Yuenian was taken back to her side silently by her.

His complexion became a little ugly, and there was a trace of resentment in Mo Yuan’s tawny eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: “It’s just a stranger, it’s harmless. However, if you want to escape, I will definitely report to the ancient temple one by one. Maybe it can be exchanged for hundreds of years, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. ”

After these words came to his ears, Qingyan’s face really sank.

“Why, are you afraid?” Mo Yuan smiled and said, “If you hand over this person to me, I will consider it and hide it for you for the time being.”

The girl pointed her toes to the ground, her figure slowly floated in the air, a pale white halo lingered around her body, and she said coldly: “I’m afraid that even if I hand it over to you, you won’t help me hide it. It’s just that this time it was my negligence. I never thought that Mo Yuan, the wolf demon who used to dominate a demon city alone, had lost all his energy. At this point, like a dog, he wagged his tail and begged for mercy in order to give you more time to survive in the ancient temple. ”