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Chapter 602 Taishang Palace ranks as the first rank, and the sword from the outside of the Northern

Yun Mo felt an unspeakable sting in his mind, and then he couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eye was a hidden cave with a bonfire. The black-robed sword cultivator who had fallen from the sky seemed to be refining every kind of medicine.

Yun Mo sat up with his head that was still aching, and saw that the sword cultivator who was not sure where he came, turned his back to him without any warning. He immediately sneered. This man seemed to have good cultivation, but he was so careless. If he had malicious intentions at this moment, the distance of just a few steps was just a flash, and he could take his life in the next breath!

Yun Mo thought about this in his heart, and as he thought about it, he suddenly became stunned. He spread his hands in front of him in a daze, and couldn't believe it. He actually knew very well what kind of mental state he had been in the past few years, but because of the inner demons, he almost followed his instinct and acted. His consciousness was like a bystander, hiding in the deepest part of his mind, watching "self" go deep into the northern region to kill the demons.

But now he just woke up after he was unconscious, so why did his body dominance come back to his hands for no reason?

Hearing the movement behind him, Black Robe didn't look back, he knew that he had woken up. The figure in Black Robe continued to scrub many herbs in his hand that had never been seen in Yun Mo's eyes. He seemed to know that Yun Mo was confused and explained: "Don't be surprised. I carefully checked your body when you were unconscious. Although there were many external injuries, they were not fatal. It was just that I was deeply poisoned by the inner demons, which was not easy to solve. Fortunately, I happened to have a good recipe for alleviating the body-taking of the inner demons, so I could only barely pull your original mind back."

Not long after, Black Rou turned around, wore a black hood on her head, and a bowl of steaming medicine in her hand walked to Yun Mo. A shadow was blocked from the hood, making it impossible to see what face was under the hood.

"You are so powerful. I have never heard of this kind of anti-natural method of suppressing inner demons. Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Yun Mo sneered repeatedly and didn't take the bowl of medicine.

His body is still full of demonic energy. He secretly began to accumulate strength and found that the sword cultivator with unknown origin was really arrogant and did not plant any restrictions in his body. Even his demon-drinking sword was not far away from his side, and it was within reach. He retorted: "You are not showing your true face to this point. Could it be the Jiuzhou sword cultivator who is faked by the demon cultivator?"

The man in black robe didn't say anything. Just when Yun Mo thought he was about to tear his face and draw his sword toward him, he heard the man in black robe smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that taking off the hood will scare my senior brother."

Yun Mo was slightly stunned and sneered: "I am not as powerful as your junior brother."

Just kidding, he was the most familiar with the junior brothers in the back mountain. The fourth junior brother Wen Zhuyu followed him to Wushan and was only the realm of Transformation of Gods. Although these few years have passed, with the qualifications of Wen, it is very likely that he will advance to the realm of Refining Void Refining, but he will not change his breath to this level in any case. And the fifth junior brother Chen Lu was only half a step into the realm of Transformation of Gods at that time, and it is impossible for him to reach the threshold of the realm of Refining Void Refining in just a few years.

As for the last junior brother, he is now separated by yin and yang and will never meet again.

The man in black shook his head and took off his hood to cover the wind and snow. A young but seemingly vicissitudes of life appeared in front of Yun Mo.

Yun Mo was stunned immediately, and forgot to take the Demon Drinking Sword that was within reach. He just stared at the familiar face that had been swallowed by flames in Wushan. Then he suddenly roared and clenched the Demon Drinking Sword tightly in his hand. The demonic energy surged into the sky, shook his head vigorously, and said like crazy: "Impossible! Impossible! The little brother has died long ago! He died in front of me. You turned into his appearance and approached me. What is your intention!"

Chang Xi saw the second senior brother doing this, but he smiled with relief. It was rare that the second senior brother could still maintain extreme calmness when he saw his face. He slowly pulled out the Yuehong Sword on his waist and said to Yun Mo: "My Yuehong Sword, I believe you must have heard from the head of the sect talk about its origin?"

Yuehong Sword Spirit blew up and looked like a boy, sat on Chang Xi's shoulder, shook his chubby little hand towards Yun Mo, and laughed: "Big man, long time no see."

Yun Mo was stunned. The sword spirit only recognized one master in his life, especially the divine weapon that could firmly win the top of the magic weapon list. Even if the master died, he would never recognize others as the main person. The sword was devout throughout his life.

Now he finally believed that the person in front of him was the junior brother who died with the sixth prince of the Demon Realm. Although he didn't know what kind of heaven-defying method the little brother used to return to his yang, as long as he came back, that would be enough.

The sword blade fell to the ground, and the dignified seven-foot man burst into tears. Yun Mo burst into tears like a child, venting his accumulated emotions over the years.

The red tongue of flames leaped, reflecting the faces of the two. Chang Xi sat opposite Yun Mo, watching him drink the soup specially prepared to suppress the inner demons.

The medicinal materials of this soup come from the demon world and are hard to find in the human world. Before, he learned a lot about how to suppress the inner demon from Mr. Chengzhu, and only then did he know that the human race’s understanding of the inner demon is still inferior to other races.

So before returning to the human world, Chang Xi specially searched a lot of good things in the Dragon Nest Treasure House, and brought back a lot of these spiritual medicines that could suppress the inner demons, most of which were handed over to the small medicine for custody and cultivation. He brought the rest with him, but he never thought that he would be very useful in the second senior brother, which was a path that would be invincible.

Chang Xi told the truth about his past years of traveling to the Yellow Spring Realm and the Demon Realm, as well as his plan to kill the two princes of the Demon Realm, naturally, including the prosperity of the dead senior brother in the Yellow Spring Realm, which made the most serious senior brother in Qingyun Mountain cry again.

"A peerless person like Senior Brother is destined to be the most eye-catching wherever he goes."

Yun Mo looked at Chang Xi. In fact, he was most proud of this junior brother in his heart. In just ten years of cultivation, he completed the perfect transformation from Qi Refining Realm to Void Refining Realm. The dazzling halos on his head were pushed one by one, which was no less than the senior brother back then, and even slightly better.

"So according to your statement, you are planning to go directly into the Demon Realm, one to fulfill your promise to the woman surnamed Ying, and two to find a way to prevent the arrival of the real Demon Realm?" Yun Mo asked Chang Xi after pondering for a while.

Chang Xi clicked, "There is not much time left for Jiuzhou and the Immortal Alliance. We have no idea where the Demon Realm has implemented their plan. Only by going deep behind enemy lines can we have a glimmer of hope!"

Yun Mo's eyes reflected a raging flame that was tens of millions of times stronger than a bonfire, and he said firmly: "No matter what kind of dragon and tiger den is his Demon Realm, my senior brother will accompany you!"

"Senior Brother, you..." Before Chang Xi could finish his words, a pure demonic energy rose from Yun Mo's palm, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by demonic energy. He chuckled: "Junior Brother, you have practiced the Yellow Springs Ancestors, and you can hide it from the demonic cultivation. But I am the most direct, thanks to my devils for so many years, I can now drive them to the devil energy."

Yun Mo looked at Chang Xi's slightly hesitant golden eyes and said in a deep voice: "It will inevitably be very dangerous to go deep into the Demon Realm. You need someone who is trustworthy around you."

Chang Xi took a deep breath and knew what kind of temper his senior brother was, he smiled helplessly, "Since that's the case, then I will ask my senior brother to accompany me to study the great cause of the human race."

Yun Mo patted Chang Xi hard, which was not very wide, but he unconsciously carried the hope of the entire human race and silently swears with the heart of Tao in his heart.
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