Fan Yang's expression looked full of grievance, as if he really didn't know that Chu Mo would take action, and his eyes didn't dodge at all, and he looked extremely sincere.

Shui Yiyi looked at Fan Yang with cold eyes, and there was a little helplessness in her anger. No matter what, Fan Yang has become his follower for some years, and has always been loyal and has never disobeyed her. Looking at Fan Yang's aggrieved gaze, Shui Yiyi really doubted at this moment whether Fan Yang was intentional or unintentional.

That moment just now was really a coincidence!

If Fan Yang hadn't appeared directly on Chu Mo's attack route, the cultivator of the Third Heaven of the Emperor Lord would have been slashed by Chu Mo's sword!

It seems unlikely to say that he is interested. Let’s not say that both sides do not belong to the same camp. Even if Fan Yang really wants to do something, he will not bet on his own life. Because if Chu Mo’s sword is not taken back, even he will be killed together. But it is said that he is unintentional, and everyone feels it is a bit unreasonable, because this mistake is too low-level!

Even a person who has little combat experience should not appear in that position at that time.

Xiao Changping, who was meditating and resting, had flickered his eyes. Although he had been recovering from his injuries, he actually did not give up his attention to it. Therefore, no one knew the whole story of the matter better than him. But he could not say something openly. So Xiao Changping directly sent a message to Chu Mo: "The person named Fan Yang wants to cheat you! Just before you started, he had communication with the emperor lord. Although it was well concealed, they were definitely sending a message! Then, the moment you slashed over, he was stuck in that position just right, betting that you would not be able to chop him together. Create a chance to escape for the bastard emperor. You must be careful, that person named Fan Yang is definitely having a problem!"

Chu Mo responded: "I understand."

Then, Chu Mo looked at Shui Yiyi and said, "It's over, and nothing else is useless. Let's leave quickly, otherwise the person will be brought to help, and that person will be in danger."

When Chu Mo said this, his extremely powerful spiritual consciousness kept locking in Fan Yang.

Chu Mo's spiritual consciousness far exceeded his current realm and had entered the realm of the Emperor. Therefore, his spiritual consciousness locked on Fan Yang, and Fan Yang had no way to detect it. Chu Mo discovered that when he said this, his mental fluctuations in his reaction were obviously abnormal.

Chu Mo looked at Chu Qing without hesitation: "What do you think sister?"

Chu Qing didn't say much, nodded: "Since there is a misunderstanding, let's go quickly." As he said that, Chu Qing glanced at Xiao Changping: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Changping stood up at this time and smiled and said, "Thank you for helping me. I'm fine and can't die!"

"Okay, let's go quickly." Chu Qing said, without looking at Fan Yang more.

Although Hu Lie and Yue Qingcheng had a look of anger on their faces, they didn't say much.

Only Shui Yiyi looked embarrassed. Although she noticed something, she couldn't believe it or wanted to believe it. But at this moment, her heart was the most uncomfortable.

The group immediately left here and continued to move towards the depths of the heavenly road.

There was no movement for three consecutive days. Although several more powerful native creatures of Tianlu appeared on the road, they all survived without any danger with the joint efforts of everyone.

During several battles, Fan Yang was very active. Although he didn't say anything, he gave people the feeling that he was doing his best to atone for his sins.

Everyone seemed to have gradually forgotten that thing. After Xiao Changping recovered a little, he did not leave alone. His purpose was to enter the depths of the heavenly road and realize the truth. It would be safer to be with these people.

On the fifth night, everyone stayed on a wasteland and lived by a lake.

Everyone has tents in their storage rings, which are not far apart from each other, but are not too close to each other. It is the kind of thing that everyone can react at the first time, but it does not affect the distance between each other's cultivation.

Fan Yang sat in his tent, his face was cold, his eyes were gloomy, and his body exuded a resentful aura.

He first took out an ancient magic weapon from the storage ring. The magic weapon was like a disc with complex patterns carved on it. There was a crack that almost penetrated the entire surface of the magic weapon.

This is a somewhat incomplete ancient magic weapon. It used to be a supreme weapon. Although it is incomplete, it is still powerful.

Fan Yang rubbed the magic weapon, and the light flashed in his eyes, as if he was hesitating about something. Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision. He directly injected his power into the ancient magic weapon and activated it.

The magic weapon suddenly lit up, emitting a soft light, forming a defensive barrier, surrounding Fan Yang's body.

This is an ancient magic weapon that isolates spiritual consciousness and sound. Of course, it has other uses, but it is used to isolate spiritual consciousness and sound, but it has the power that the emperor is difficult to penetrate. If it is incomplete, the defense of this magic weapon can completely block the emperor's exploration!

But that's enough!

When the defense barrier was completely formed, Fan Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and he deliberately coughed loudly.

It was quiet outside, without a single sound.

Fan Yang can finally feel relieved that this ancient magic weapon passed down from home is still very useful.

"Yiyi, I'm sorry, this is what you forced me! If you still do the same thing as before, I would never do such a thing. But don't worry, I will definitely be nice to you in the future! If they go back on their word and want to attack you, then even if they fight to die, I will escort you away from here!"

Fan Yang murmured to himself, he stroked the ancient magic weapon: "Defense, isolate spiritual consciousness and sound...most importantly, it is a rare space magic weapon! It can directly take you to break through the void! Escape from this place from afar. Of course, I hope that this ability will never be used."

Fan Yang said, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes: "Chu Mo, you deserve to die! What qualifications do you have to approach my Yiyi? You are just lucky and let you go to the altar. Today, I will let you fall into the endless abyss! Don't you have many powerful magic weapons? Are you very rich? I'm giving you to those big guys on the road of heaven, I believe they will definitely like it!"

Fan Yang said, spreading his palms directly, and a spiritual sense remained in the palm that was invisible to the naked eye!

That was a wisp of spiritual consciousness belonging to the Emperor Lord of the Third Heaven Realm a few days ago! The other god gave him a wisp of spiritual consciousness without knowing it, with the purpose of keeping in touch with both parties at any time.

Fan Yang then took out the sound transmission stone and carefully refined the spiritual consciousness.

Then, he activated the sound transmission stone, and from there... soon a cold voice was transmitted. Fan Yang's face showed a little excitement and nervousness. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the direction of the door of the tent.

The moment he raised his head, his face turned pale and there was no trace of blood.
Chapter completed!