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Chapter 634: Yao Zihan


The lush and dense ancient forest stretches as far as the eye can see, like an endless green ocean.

The mountain wind blew, bringing with it waves of low whistling sounds.

The entire forest sea suddenly undulated like waves, which was quite spectacular.

This scene looks no different from the outside world.

However, the bloody setting sun hanging slanting in the sky and the rich black haze lingering in the air make this space filled with an unspeakable sense of oppression.

And the smell of blood.

The ubiquitous black mist cannot be dispersed even by the howling mountain wind.

Instead, it rolls like a surging ocean tide.

"No wonder it's called the Demonic Sea of ​​Fog, this kind of scenery lives up to its name."

The scenery that caught his eye immediately flashed a shock in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and he thought to himself.

Looking closer, the position of the convoy at this moment is an empty open space, with a radius of about a thousand feet.

Dozens of busy figures are performing their respective duties, cooperating with each other to set up tents or deal with other tedious tasks.

Looking around, a hint of surprise flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes.

Most of these figures are young people in their twenties, and their auras are quite strong.

The weakest ones are all at the peak of Zangxu's cultivation, and there are even a few who are in the late stages of Hedao.

"The strength of the Yao family is quite strong..."

Mo Zhiyao was secretly stunned in his heart.

In the Southern Territory, I am afraid that even some large-scale cultivators cannot produce such a lineup.

But this Yao family is just a small cultivator family in the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea, but it actually possesses such strength.

"It seems that the overall strength of Xiyuan is far greater than that of the Southern Territory.

This is why they are trapped here and cannot leave.

Otherwise, the various sects in the entire Southern Territory may have to be completely reshuffled. ” However, while feeling shocked, Mo Zhiyao also discovered that the auras of these people clearly contained a strange wave that outside monks did not possess.

That wave was extremely familiar to Mo Zhiyao.

It was the breath of demonic energy.

"This sea of ​​mist demons is filled with extremely strong demonic energy.

When these people practice, they will inevitably absorb the demonic energy into their bodies, which is why this change occurs."

"Originally, monks in the human world cannot absorb demonic energy, but they have been in this environment all year round and have been greatly affected.

Over time, they have slowly adapted."

Mo Zhiyao's pupils narrowed slightly and he immediately analyzed There's a reason why.

And while Mo Zhiyao was looking at these people with shock, those busy people also cast their gazes over.

Although those eyes were sharp, there was no malice in them.

There were even a few younger ones who showed a kind smile towards Mo Zhiyao.

"Hey, little guy, you recovered very quickly and you can walk around now."

A rough voice suddenly sounded, and a strong middle-aged man walked towards Mo Zhiyao from a distance.

This big man has a tough appearance and a burly figure.

He is dressed in a suit with cut sleeves.

His exposed arms and bulging muscles show that he contains quite terrifying explosive power.

The whole person gives people an oppressive look. feel.

Moreover, the aura exuding from this person was shockingly that of Shan Wen's early stage of body shedding.

"Uncle Lan" Yao Ning'er, who was standing next to Mo Zhiyao, quickly said hello to the big man who came forward, then turned back to Mo Zhiyao and said: "Brother Mo, he is the steward of our Yao family, and he is also the manager of the Yao family."

The captain of the escort, Lan Hao, we all call him Uncle Lan.

It was Uncle Lan who found you first and rescued you that day."

"Boy Mo Zhiyao, thank you Uncle Lan for saving your life."

Mo Zhiyao smiled quickly and said to Lan Hao with his hands clasped in fists.

"Haha, you're welcome.

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Meeting each other is fate, and it's just a simple effort."

When he came to him, Lan Hao's eyes swept across Mo Zhiyao's body, and then he said with a smile.

"Okay, young man, with such a serious injury, I thought you would have to lie down for at least half a month before you can get out of bed.

I didn't expect you to be able to walk so soon."

Lan Hao had a look of surprise in his eyes as he looked at him.

Mo Zhiyao said at the same time.

"Haha."

Mo Zhiyao smiled but did not explain anything.

"Although you can walk around, your injury has not healed yet, and you don't need to do anything.

Just let Ning girl accompany you and walk around.

But remember, don't leave us too far.

In this primitive forest , but there are a lot of monsters around."

Lan Hao also saw that Mo Zhiyao didn't want to say more, so he didn't get too entangled in this matter.

After giving the two instructions, he turned around and was busy with himself. things went.

Helping Mo Zhiyao to sit down on a big rock nearby, Yao Ning'er said softly: "Uncle Lan is a very nice person.

He has been in our Yao family for many years.

The head of the family and the young lady trust him.

Especially among us young people.

Among them, Uncle Lan has a high prestige.”

Mo Zhiyao nodded.

It could be seen that those young people respected and convinced Uncle Lan very much.

Moreover, this kind of respect and conviction is not based on the other party's tyrannical cultivation, but on the sincere emotions from the heart.

Probably because of this, Uncle Lan took action to save himself and kept him in the convoy.

Almost all the things Mo Zhiyao has experienced and the people he has met over the years have been scheming, cunning and ruthless people.

It is rare to meet people with such true nature.

"It seems that I am really lucky."

Mo Zhiyao was quite lucky at this moment.

He met such a person on his first day in Xiyuan.

After looking at the busy people for a while, Mo Zhiyao's eyes moved slightly and landed on a carriage not far away.

From the car, not only could one faintly smell the unique fragrance of a girl, but one could also detect that there was an aura that was more powerful than Lan Hao's.

It was obvious that the person in the car was just He is the strongest among this team.

"Crunch."

And just as Mo Zhiyao was looking at the carriage, the door of the carriage suddenly opened, and then a graceful figure stepped out of the carriage.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise and surprise flashed deep in his eyes.

The girl has dark eyebrows, icy muscles and jade bones, and a tall figure.

Wearing a pale white tight-fitting dress, it clings to the jade body, and the extension outlines the thrilling and enchanting perfect lines.

There is a pair of sharp eyes on the sharp melon-shaped face.

There is not much smile on the delicate face, and there is a cold taste.

As soon as the girl appeared, many eyes around her immediately gathered around her.

In these eyes, there was a touch of passion, but more importantly, they were filled with awe from the bottom of their hearts.

"Miss" Seeing the girl coming out of the car, Yao Ning'er quickly stood up, trotted over, stood beside the former, and hugged the other's jade arms affectionately with her small hands.

Looking at Yao Ning'er beside her, the girl's beautiful face showed a beautiful smile that made Mo Zhiyao feel slightly absent-minded.

Then her eyes turned and fell on Mo Zhiyao.

Seeing the girl looking at him, Mo Zhiyao quickly calmed down and stood up at the same time.

He knew that that girl should be the eldest lady of the Yao family mentioned by Yao Ning'er, and the real strong person in this team, Yao Zihan.

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"Master Mo's injury is getting better."

With a slight step, Yao Zihan came to stand not far from Mo Zhiyao, and then a light voice came from his mouth.

"Thank you, Miss Yao, for your concern.

My injury is much better."

Mo Zhiyao bowed his hands and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

"Mo Zhiyao is here.

Thank you for your saving grace and taking me in."

"I heard from Ning'er that you were just sent to this place of exile."

Mo Zhiyao's reaction made Yao Zihan's beautiful eyes flash with a hint of surprise.

How could he maintain such a calm expression in front of her for so many years?

There are not many young people.

"Not bad."

Mo Zhiyao nodded and said.

However, there is not much talk about the specific reasons.

"Your injury has not fully healed yet.

I will let Ning'er take care of you more.

However, the goods we are escorting this time are very important.

It will take more than a month to get to Guping City from here.

So, I hope You can obey the command and don't act without authorization so as not to affect us."

"When you return to Guping City, if you don't mind, you can stay with our Yao family and have a place to stay."

Yao Zihan looked at Mo Zhiyao and said softly.

Mo Zhiyao was now seriously injured, causing his aura to be extremely weak.

Moreover, with the eternal demonic essence in his body, Yao Zihan could not see his true cultivation at all, so he completely regarded him as an ordinary monk in distress, or that This kind of person is just used as a scapegoat by his own family to abandon his soldiers and protect his commander.

Mo Zhiyao smiled when he heard this.

Although it was absolutely impossible for him to stay in the Yao family, Yao Zihan's words warmed his heart.

"Mo Zhiyao understands the importance, please rest assured, Miss."

Mo Zhiyao nodded and said.

After taking another look at Mo Zhiyao, Yao Zihan turned around and walked with Yao Ning'er towards a tent that had been set up not far away.

"Huh", Mo Zhiyao slowly exhaled a breath, and sat down on the stone again, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face.

"I'm really not used to being treated as a weakling..."

"Young man, you can stay in the car tonight.

If you hear any noise, don't come out.

We will protect you."

Lan Hao also walked over at this moment and said loudly to Mo Zhiyao.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan."

Mo Zhiyao quickly smiled at Lan Hao and nodded, but the self-deprecation and helplessness in his eyes were even stronger

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