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Chapter 445

Dongfang Mo's spiritual power was extremely powerful. He glanced at it and understood what was going on. It turned out that the child from this family was swimming in the river and drowned accidentally. He died just now. The parents rushed over and the child's body was already soft.

If it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, no matter how skilled the medical skills are, they will not be able to save their lives. However, if it is placed in the hands of Dongfang Mo, it will not be difficult

Dongfang Mo had a sudden inspiration, it seemed that this was an opportunity

Dongfang Mo squeezed into the front of the crowd and said to the woman: "Sister, I can save this child."

The young couple thought the child was completely helpless, but unexpectedly someone suddenly gave this hope. They were very surprised and quickly wiped the tears from their faces. However, when they saw that Dongfang Mo was just a young boy, they couldn't help but hesitate.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "I am a cultivator and a spirit sacrificial master. I can save him by using the forbidden formation."

When the words "The Spirit Sacrifice Master" were spoken by Dongfang Mo, people's eyes suddenly changed when they saw Dongfang Mo, because such a person was like a god in Zhongzhou Great 6.

The young couple cried with joy. Unexpectedly, their children had such a source of blessing.

Dongfang Mo just set up a ban with a wave of his hand, but saving such a child is still very consuming to the power of spiritual consciousness, and also requires good elixirs to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the Yuan, so even ordinary practitioners will not rescue him like this.

These ordinary people don’t know, but if a practitioner sees it, they will definitely call Dongfang Mo a prodigal son. Such a good elixir is very beneficial to cultivation. They actually used it to save a little child whom they had never met before.

In fact, this idea is understandable. Mortals have a mortal life, and practitioners can't control it. There are so many separations between life and death that will be performed every day, even if everyone refines elixirs, it is not enough.

But this kid is definitely lucky. It just needs to let the world know his existence when he catches up with Dongfang Mo.

After a while, the little boy opened his eyes and his little face quickly recovered from rosy.

The young couple picked up the lost child and didn't know what to say. Instead, the man hurriedly knelt down and grabbed Dongfang Mo's neckline: "My benefactor, please be honest and honored with his surname."

Dongfang Mo smiled, and he never wanted to leave his name. This time he was abnormal: "I am Dongfang Mo from the Sword Sect. I just came back from Chixia Peak." A few simple words made his identity extremely clear. Next, he took out some expensive elixirs from his Nine Palace Bracelet, and deliberately injected the spiritual energy in his palm into it, saying to the young couple, "Please take these elixirs. If there is anything wrong with the child, just take it." After that, he left without stopping.

Dongfang Mo thought while walking, Leng Yan, you must be collecting my news, so I will tell you openly, so that you will not sleep well from now on.

As for other news, Dongfang Mo didn't say much

People who follow Dongfang Mo are not only the Five Elements Pavilion, but are paying attention to all aspects, because the name Dongfang Mo has really left a deep impression on many people.

In a very hidden place, Leng Yan was refining huge cultivation resources cross-legged. All of these cultivation resources are the best cultivation, and the spiritual energy in them is rich and pure.

Just after Leng Yan refined the last top-grade spiritual pill, a man wearing golden armor walked in: "Your Highness, there is news about Dongfang Mo outside."

Leng Yan suddenly stood up and stared at the person who came: "What's the news?"

"He has come out of Lianmi alive." The man said the news with certainty.

Leng Yan's eyes couldn't help but tighten. Dongfang Mo was able to come out of Lian Mi for a moment. After he asked the person who came: "Is the news accurate? If the other people in the Leng family have come out?"

The man took out a pill. In the hands of ordinary practitioners, this pill is definitely the best. Leng Yan took the pill and held it in his hand. He had already stepped into Ningxuan Jing and could easily feel the spiritual energy in the pill.

The Leng family naturally knew something about the Oriental Mo spiritual energy. Leng Yan curled coldly: "This bastard can withstand the toss and not die yet."

This news is like it has wings. Those who are paying attention to Dongfang Mo in the Sword Sect also received this news.

When Situ Nan heard the news, he had been excited for a hundred years and felt that he was so excited that he kept going around in his secret room. He absolutely never thought that Dongfang Mo could actually walk out of Lian Mi.

It seems that this kid should be in no danger

But as the battle was coming, Situ Nan felt a little uneasy, because the cold flame had disappeared for more than half a year, and no one knew where he had gone and what level of strength he was now

Before Situ Nan could consider what method to secretly meet Dongfang Mo, something he could not imagine happened.

Sword Sect, a sect that is not very eye-catching, has been very calm. However, today, it has been boiling for unknown how long after Leng Yan, the first disciple of the Sword Sect inherited the list.

Leng Yan's residence in the Sword Sect was a very quiet place, and Leng Yan did not worship any elders as his teacher in the Sword Sect. Therefore, Leng Yan came back but returned to his residence and did not go to pay homage to any teacher.

However, people felt Leng Yan's terrifying aura. Although Leng Yan did not deliberately disperse, many disciples no longer dared to get close to him.

This thick and unusual aura also brought attention to Situ Nan, the sect leader of the Sword Sect. Because of Leng Yan's aura, even the sect leader seemed to be a little afraid of him.

Leng Yan's eyes were even colder, leaning lightly on the rattan chair in his room. In front of him were Leng Yan's disciples with good relationships in the Sword Sect, all of whom were from Xiacheng, and the people Leng Yan summoned after entering the Sword Sect.

One of the female disciples had shock on his face, and his little mouth could no longer close: "Senior Brother Leng, you, you have actually broken through to Ningxuan Jing."

Leng Yan's cultivation level shocked everyone in the room. This cultivation level should be higher than that of the Sword Sect leader.

The cultivation level of Situ Nan, the leader of the Sword Sect, seems to be just the peak of his original intention.

Leng Yan didn't even have a fluctuation in his expression, and he was even colder to the female disciple: "I'm asking you to come here, not to study my cultivation, I'm going to arrange for you to do it if I have something to do." Leng Yan just raised his eyes and looked at the woman.

The woman was suddenly cold all over, and her cold aura was only slightly exposed, so she couldn't stand it anymore. She quickly said timidly: "Senior Brother, if you have anything to do, just give me instructions."

Leng Yan sneered and said to the people in front of him: "You can disperse me to the entrances of the sect and stare at Dongfang Mo for me. As long as he enters the Sword Sect, he will tell me immediately."

Everyone nodded. They didn't dare to provoke Leng Yan's cultivation in the past, but now they dared to provoke him even more. Leng Yan ignored them and continued to instruct: "Just as you feel, now, my cultivation is already Ningxuan. The first level of Ningxuan, I want you to let this news spread throughout the Sword Sect as quickly as possible."

After giving all this coldly, Leng Yan waved his hand and directly bombarded the people.

These people immediately followed Leng Yan's instructions and went to various gates of the sect to guard.

I saw the Sword Sect's sect from afar. Dongfang Mo took a deep breath and even stepped into the sect. A shout came from behind him: "Junior Brother Mo"

"Senior Brother Murong." Dongfang Mo was a little different. His journey should have been very fast. Unexpectedly, when he arrived here, Murong Yixuan from the Five Elements Pavilion caught up with him.

Dongfang Mo turned around and looked at Murong Yixuan, and then he understood why Murong Yixuan was so fast, because he was riding a spirit beast.

Looking at Dongfang Mo's surprised look, Murong Yixuan smiled softly: "Junior Brother Mo, it is the Pavilion Master who asked me to support the scene and cheer you up. The Pavilion Master and the others will arrive later. You should not be late."

Dongfang Mo then calmed down a little and shook his head: "Thank you, Master Murong, Senior Brother Murong, I'm not late. If it's dawn, it's the day of a fight." Dongfang Mo turned around and looked at the Sword Sect, his eyes full of Liming.

Leng Yan has not received any news that Dongfang Mo has returned to the Sword Sect until now, and he couldn't help but sneer slightly at the corner of his mouth. It seems that his cultivation level has reached Ningxuan Jing. However, this news scared Dongfang Mo out of his courage and dared not come.

Leng Yan didn't expect this. In nearly a year, Dongfang Mo's face was revealed enough. When he knew his life experience, he didn't care much about the Leng family. What he cared about was his face more. He must teach Dongfang Mo a good lesson at this moment.

Looking at the sky that was about to light up, Leng Yan whispered fiercely: "Dongfang Mo, if you dare not fight today, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will pull you out and kill you, kill you completely, and never let you stay in this world."

This night was destined to be a night where many people could not sleep peacefully, even Situ Nan, the leader of the Sword Sect, was like this. When Situ Nan heard about Leng Yan's cultivation level, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
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