By the Yin-Yang Pool, Chi Wuxie looked at the half-cooked barbecue with anticipation, rubbing her hands around, and she couldn't wait.

It happened that Mr. Chi went to Mo Zu to bicker again, which was an excellent time to steal.

After a while, the little bird that was still alive not long ago became a roast bird with crispy outside and tender inside, and still exuded a greedy fragrance.

Chi Wuxie smelled the appetite and couldn't help but take off the roasted green bird. After blowing a few breaths, he skillfully tore off the poultry meat and began to enjoy it.

"Wow! It's simply a fairy treasure!" Wuxie was so excited that he burst into tears. I don't know if he was too excited or was burned out of tears.

However, Qingque was young after all, and was dealt with by Chi Wuxie in just a few seconds.

Chi Wuxie pursed his lips and said regretfully: "Sure enough, the skills are incomparable to uncles and uncles, and this one is too small! When I finish quenching my blood, I will go to the outside of the village to catch a few, and there must be a lot outside."

Afterwards, Chi Wuxie quickly cleaned up the scene, patted his hands and continued to practice martial arts.

After a while, Chi Lao returned, he looked much better, but he was still muttering: "It's all monsters, and this old thing is not much better, but I'm happy to see him being defeated, hum!"

Old Chi was about to sit on the lounge chair when he suddenly remembered something, so he asked Wuxie: "Boy, have you seen a little demon bird? The Mo family boy lost a bird."

Chi Wuxie glared at him and was shocked: "It's over, you're in trouble!"

But on the surface, he still pretended to be ignorant and said in surprise: "Bird? How can there be monsters in the village?"

"The Mo family guy picked it up from outside the village, so I'll forget it if I haven't seen it before." Old Chi waved his hand and lay down comfortably.

Chi Wuxie stood by the pond, grabbed his hair in distress, and finally slapped his fist and palm, and said resolutely: "A real man dares to act! I, I will go to the outside of the village to catch one again!"

At the same time, in Mozu's courtyard, Yun Feng was stunning with a long spear in his hands, and he still kept moving. It seemed that he was extremely patient.

The main lineage of the Mo family is often good at gunpoint, so when Yun Feng chose a spear as a weapon, Mo Zu was quite satisfied.

"Remain calm! How can I practice guns when I feel so restless?" Mo Zu shouted with tea.

"Grandpa Mo, I... my right arm hurts a little, it's not the soreness of practicing guns." Yun Feng gritted his teeth.

Mo Zu frowned. He thought it was because Que'er disappeared, which made him feel unfocused. Now it seems that there is something else.

"Then stop first, come here and I'll take a look." Mo Zu waved and said

Yun Feng ran over in a small step, lifted up his sleeves and observed it. It seemed that he didn't understand the cause.

Mo Zu stroked his beard and looked at it intently. Many crimson patterns appeared on Yun Feng's right arm, like blood vessels that were rising, and even slowly squirming, making Mo Zu feel like there was an insect living in his body.

However, when Mo Zu concentrated his spiritual energy in his eyes, he saw another scene. The dark and colorless spiritual energy intertwined in Yun Feng's right arm. It was their struggle that caused the flow of spiritual energy in his arms to be extremely chaotic, so he would feel pain. If Yun Feng's spiritual energy had not soaked in the whole body and had not formed spiritual veins, the pain might have been even more heart-wrenching.

Mo Zu looked serious. This situation had happened before, and it seemed that it could not be ignored.

"I'll go to your Grandpa Hua for that trip, you can rest in the yard first." Mo Zu did not bring Yun Feng with him, considering the seriousness of the matter, it would be better not to let Yun Feng hear his conversation with Mr. Hua.

After Mo Zu left, Yun Feng sat alone in the yard in a daze. Thinking of Xiao Qingque's disappearance and Mo Zu's indifference to its whereabouts, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and at the same time, his right arm was also painful and more severe.

"Um." Just as Yun Feng held his right arm and condensed, Aunt Yan suddenly visited. She observed it all over and said in surprise: "Huh? Where is Old Man Mo?"

"Grandpa Mo went to Grandpa Hua's place." Yun Feng replied.

"That happens. I just happened to ask Old Man Mo to ask Old Man Mo to make some flowers and plants, and then ask Old Man Kuo to help me make some redemption ointment. What's wrong with the little guy? It depends on you're in a good mood." Aunt Yan said softly.

Yun Feng replied bitterly: "My little Que'er is gone, and Grandpa Mo doesn't help me find it."

"This is simple, I will cover it with your Aunt Yan! Give me something related to Xiao Que'er, and I can use my magical powers to help you find it." Aunt Yan smiled.

Yunfeng's eyes lit up and he immediately took a fallen feather. After his mood eased, his arm pain decreased a little.

"Thank you Aunt Yan!"

"Yeah! Leave it to me!" Aunt Yan waved her finger, and an illusory picture appeared on her feathers. It was the process of a little bird being gradually roasted until only bones were left, and even the bones were chewed to pieces. The culprit Chi Wuxie pretended not to know, and then fled the scene of the crime scene also appeared.

"Uh, uh, Xiao Yunfeng, don't be excited, I will let the old ghost teach him a good lesson." Aunt Yan said awkwardly.

Mo Yunfeng clenched his fists tightly, so angry that he couldn't speak. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Aunt Yan hurried to Hua Lao's place after comforting her.

After Aunt Yan left, Yun Feng could no longer suppress his anger and rushed out of the village...

On the other hand, Mo Zu arrived at Hua Lao's residence, and the two were still discussing Yun Feng's situation.

"I am now suspicious of whether this child is the Jiuxuan Taiyuan body. The black spiritual energy, as far as I see, is definitely not a simple spiritual energy. I feel that it is just a strange force relying on the spiritual energy." Mo Zu said in a narrow voice.

"Are you rely on it? In that case, you should be a higher existence than spiritual energy. The fairy energy can be directly eliminated. If the black energy is good as I expected, maybe it is... it is demonic energy, probably."

Mo Zu suddenly tried to pull his beard and pulled his beard a lot. It was because Hua Lao's conclusion was the same as his speculation, but this was not a good result.

Hua Lao ignored Mo Zu's disobedience and preached on himself: "After all, the situation is very unusual. What happened now is beyond the calculation of the charlatan, but the charlatan guy was struck by the slightning and had not yet woken up."

"And why did the child Yunfeng be sent here? Is Wuxie because his family is desperate, what about Yunfeng? Is his amnesia accident or... the person who sent him to do it intentionally? All families should know that the forbidden land is a one-way teleportation. Since this is the case, the child of this talent is sent in? Is it something hidden in this child, or what did your Mo family see, or what are both?" Old Hua's breath suddenly became sharp, no longer as lazy as before. This is a major event related to the future of the world, so it is naturally impossible to wait for it.

Mo Zu was speechless, and the deserted village could not obtain information from the outside world. Of course, he did not know what the Mo family is now.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a voice suddenly came: "Well, I seem to be here the wrong time." It was Aunt Yan who arrived at Hua Lao's residence.

Hua Lao chuckled and said, "It's okay, have the ointment been used up?"

"Aren't you here to find you again? I just went to Old Man Mo's place. Yun Feng said he was not here, so I picked some flowers myself, and you should have the rest." Aunt Yan replied.

Mo Zu turned his head, and then he was still speechless, and the atmosphere in the whole yard became strange.

Aunt Yan's lips trembled and said, "Ah, Old Man Mo, your boy is in a bad mood. It seems that the child from the Chi family has baked his pet. Maybe he will fight. It's so youthful~"

Aunt Yan tried to ease the atmosphere, but at least it had some effect.

Mo Zu said in a deep voice: "He is young and has never experienced our era. Of course, he does not know the evil of the demon clan, but he will understand it sooner or later."

"But what if these two children fight, they are all good seedlings of the human race." Aunt Yan said worriedly.

"Are children, aren't they all like this? How long have you seen a child? Don't worry about it?" said Hua Lao.

Then the three elders finally became daily, and on the other side, Yunfeng held his hot right arm and followed Chi Wuxie's whereabouts outside the village.

The old people rarely leave the village, so it is not difficult to distinguish the direction of the red and innocent people.

The traces passing by on the ground and the messy wind style helped Mo Yunfeng track it.

Occasionally, some extremely weak monsters harassed each other, but Mo Yunfeng was anxious to get on the road and forgot to bring a spear, so he was unwilling to fight.

When he chased to a small hillside, Mo Yunfeng finally saw Chi Wuxie's figure.

Chi Wuxie wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said depressedly: "Where did you catch the bird? How far have I been here? Oh, it's so troublesome." He didn't realize the arrival of Mo Yunfeng.

"Chi Wuxie!" Mo Yunfeng shouted loudly.

Chi Wuxie shook all over and thought, terrible, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that this was a panic caused by hearing hallucination. It would be better to say that it would be better if it was hearing hallucination.

"Uh, cough, brother Mo, don't be excited." Chi Wuxie had no choice but to respond awkwardly.

"You're going to give me my life back!" Mo Yunfeng ignored him completely, jumped directly and punched him out.

The fist and palms were wrapped around the spiritual energy, and accompanied by a strong gust of wind, Chi Wuxie's arms were intertwined, and the spiritual energy was entangled, and he was dangerously defended against the surprise attack.

"Hey, you!" Chi Wuxie was about to explain, but Mo Yunfeng approached and immediately launched a sudden blow, so he had to deal with it in a hurry.

Although Chi Wuxie was a few years older than Mo Yunfeng, in order to prevent his abnormal exposure, he rarely practiced since he was inspired, so his cultivation level was not much different from Mo Yunfeng.

"Evil man, the village shouldn't take you in!" Yun Feng punched with anger, and the spiritual energy also contained a sense of tyranny.

Chi Wuxie couldn't stop it in a hurry and was knocked to the ground by a punch. He sat up with both hands and said angrily: "I said you've been angry enough, right? Isn't it just that a demon bird died? Isn't it okay if I was wrong?"

"Isn't it? You deserve to die!" Mo Yunfeng couldn't control his anger. Perhaps he was affected by the reverse influence of spiritual energy, and his attack became more and more violent.

Chi Wuxie also noticed the other party's strangeness and thought that this might be impossible to reason, so he had to fight seriously.

On the hillside outside the deserted village, the boy above was dancing wildly, his eyes were sharp, and he had his posture and was ready to face the battle.

The boy below was floating white hair, his chest was filled with anger, and the riotous spiritual wind was wrapped around him. Even though his right arm was in pain, he still wanted to grit his teeth and attack.

On the tree that neither of them noticed, a demon bird showed fierce eyes and then flew away quietly while the two of them were confronting each other...
Chapter completed!