After I was convicted of killing my husband, I was chained around the waist by the Demon Lord and dr

These words are somewhat of a reminder.

Mo Huachuan was also very wise. He nodded to the middle-aged man with gratitude on his face, "The elder is right. Fortunately, I met you, sir."

"Otherwise, as the illegitimate son of the Meng family, I don't know where I would have stayed in a corner to survive, let alone have everything I have now."

Mo Huachuan had a smile on his face and his tone was full of gratitude: "When I kill the heartless traitor of the Meng family, I will take away my position as the head of the family and work for you!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction: "It's useless to talk more, go and practice quickly, strength is the most important thing.

You also need to practice more of the techniques given by adults before you can be worthy of Jingyun Sword. "

"Yes!" Mo Huachuan bent down slightly and bowed his hands to him respectfully: "Goodbye."

He turned and left, the smile on his face gradually faded, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

How could a group of evil cultivators who were doing evil things treat him so well if they didn't want to take advantage of him?

At the same time, Meng Qinghe, who was hiding in the darkness, inadvertently shrank his pupils after hearing the conversation between them.

The illegitimate son of the Meng family? !
It’s still the fake Mo Huachuan! ! !
He had already planned it, so he couldn't stay any longer. There were evil cultivators who were like rats crossing the street, and they had already extended their hands to the empire's families.

Meng Qinghe's eyes flashed slightly, and he and Luo Xuanming quickly disappeared on the spot, and cautiously caught up with Mo Huachuan.

He wanted to sneak up on him while he was resting, so that he wouldn't be fooled.

Although she has the cultivation level of the Fusion Stage and her strength can crush Mo Huachuan in several realms, there is no guarantee that he does not have other magical powers.

If he really brought a powerful magic weapon, he might still escape if he fights to the death, so he can only proceed with caution now.

A sneak attack is the safest.

Meng Qinghe followed secretly, but he didn't expect Mo Huachuan to be so desperate. He wandered in the sanctuary forest all night and started a battle with the monsters when he encountered them.

It seems that in order to stabilize his cultivation, Mo Huachuan fought with them every time. Only after being bruised did he defeat the monsters and poach the magic pill.

He was also very cautious. He took the elixir immediately after the battle to quickly restore the aura of his Dantian and the wounds on his body, preventing the mantis from catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

Meng Qinghe watched for a long time, and his patience was almost exhausted. Fortunately, Luo Xuanming knew that she wanted to do it herself and stayed with her.

In a blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

Mo Huachuan, whose body was filled with the strong smell of blood, used the Cleansing Technique to remove the blood stains on his body after finishing off the last monster.

He turned around and sat cross-legged under the tree. He glanced around with sharp eyes and found nothing strange. Then he raised his hand to form a stealth formation around him and started practicing.

Seeing this scene, Meng Qinghe's lips curled up into a smile, the opportunity had come!

When Mo Huachuan relaxed his vigilance and concentrated on training, Meng Qinghe gathered spiritual power in his hand and drew the Jiyue Sword, and without saying a word, he directly attacked the person under the tree.

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power, Mo Huachuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the defensive barrier he had gathered was pierced by a sharp sword.

He quickly retreated, but hit the towering tree behind him, and the Jiyue Sword stabbed his heart accurately.

The heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body, and Mo Huachuan's face gradually turned pale. He held the sharp sword tightly with both hands, trying to prevent it from piercing his body.

Even though his hands were cut and dazzling blood dripped down the sword, he did not dare to let go easily.

"who are you?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Mo Huachuan felt a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

He struggled desperately, but fortunately a holy talisman protected his heart. After repelling the woman in front of him with all his strength, he turned around and used the magic weapon to escape without hesitation.

The enemy was right in front of him. How could Meng Qinghe let him go so easily? He quickly set up formations around him to trap him.Mo Huachuan couldn't run away, so he had to bite the bullet and use Jingyun Sword to resist the chasing attacks, but he didn't want to be easily defeated.

Meng Qinghe's long sword slashed at his arm. Mo Huachuan's expression changed drastically. He wanted to stop it but it was too late. His whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

"Ahhh-"

The heartbreaking screams pierced the silent night and made people's scalp numb.

After Mo Huachuan screamed, he used the magic weapon to unlock the prison and escaped from the formation again. He held the elixir in his other hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

After quickly taking the right pill, the missing arm grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But when he tried to take back the Jingyun Sword that had fallen to the ground, he saw it being stepped on by the man who suddenly appeared.

Luo Xuanming looked at him quietly, with a sinister aura lingering all over his body, and the thick demonic aura was unfathomable, making people dare not approach easily.

Mo Huachuan gritted his teeth secretly, turned around and abandoned his sword and ran away without hesitation.

The most important thing now is to save his life. If the magic weapon is gone, it will be gone. That adult will give it to him again!
Mo Huachuan wanted to use the magic talisman to leave, but was blocked by a figure. Meng Qinghe raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bam—"

He was smashed down from the sky and rolled several times on the ground before he stopped. He was in a state of embarrassment.

He spat out blood with a "poof" sound.

Meng Qinghe held the Jiyue Sword tightly and stabbed downwards in the sky, aiming at his Tianling Cap. Mo Huachuan's eyes widened and he struggled several times before getting up from the ground.

Before he could stand still, he was kicked hard from behind, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably.

He fell down hard with a "bang" sound.

"Ahhh-"

As soon as Mo Huachuan's face was close to the ground, someone stepped firmly on the back of his head. Meng Qinghe looked down from above, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Let me see how many lives you have."

"I remember! You are Ji Shirou's friend, are you here to avenge her?" Mo Huachuan seemed to have remembered something, and his red eyes flashed with fear.

Seeing that Meng Qinghe didn't speak, he thought he had guessed correctly, and quickly said: "Please forgive me, Fairy! I can help her heal her injuries, really!"

Meng Qinghe sneered and kicked him hard in the chest.

Mo Huachuan was at the mercy of others like a puppet. He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. He didn't dare to resist anymore and stood up tremblingly.

Seeing Meng Qinghe standing still, he thought he was saved. He felt a little happy and cursed secretly: Idiot!

When he returns, he will report this matter to the ancestor of the Mo family. He must kill this bitch, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Just as Mo Huachuan turned around, a sharp long sword suddenly swung towards his neck.

With a "Pfft" sound, Mo Huachuan fell down without a sound, his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, and he refused to close his eyes.

Meng Qinghe did not relax because of this, and secretly shrouded this area in spiritual consciousness.

as predicted!

She noticed that the cyan light she couldn't see quietly floated away from different directions.

Meng Qinghe's red lips curled up slightly, and the aura of a strong man in the Fusion Stage suddenly appeared, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway.