Chapter 59 Matchmaker Mo Jiao!

The surging Binghuo Divine Thunder is extremely powerful. It falls on your snow-white body of the Mo Jiao, and instantly bursts out with an extremely sharp burning sound.

In the blink of an eye, everything turned charred.

Mo Jiao felt pain and couldn't help shaking his head, letting out hysterical roars.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned to point at the blue and red Yin-Yang Thunder Bone Sword.

Then two thunder bone swords instantly broke through the control and quickly penetrated the charred wound on the black dragon's body.

Two "swish" sounds were heard, and two long swords quickly pierced through the black dragon's heart.

The black dragon only had time to scream, its huge tail shaking weakly, and its life force quickly dissipated.

Nangong Wan looked at Chen Yun with a complicated expression, opened her mouth slightly, and said, "Thank you very much for this time."

It was not easy to make the cold and arrogant Nangong Wan say these words.

Unfortunately, Chen Yun was shrouded in white mist, and his expression could not be seen at all. Instead, he walked straight in front of Mo Jiao.

He gently stroked the Mo Jiao's body with his right hand.

A long and condensed blood-colored aura instantly gushed out from the black dragon's body and gathered directly on the dragon pattern on Chen Yun's right palm.

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and felt it carefully, and was surprised to find that the dragon pattern exuded a faint warmth.

"I wonder if you could give me the soul of this black dragon?"

Looking at the silent Chen Yun, Nangong Wan couldn't help but say: "In exchange, you can pick all the spiritual herbs here!"

Listening to Nangong Wan's words, Chen Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled faintly: "Okay!"

Although Nangong Wan is a Jindan cultivator, she is now only at the Qi training stage. This makes Nangong Wan, who is usually arrogant, feel powerless.

Now seeing that Chen Yun agreed, Nangong Wan was not polite and took out a jade bottle and performed a magic formula with one hand.

A faint dragon-shaped shadow quickly flew out from the corpse of the black dragon and was easily captured by Nangong Wan into the jade bottle.

At the same time, Chen Yun skillfully took out a dagger and chopped off the black dragon's sharp claws one by one.

Looking at the corpse of the black dragon in front of her, Nangong Wan couldn't help but sigh:
"What a pity! If this dragon had evolved into a fifth-level demon beast, the dragon pill in its head would have been fought over by many Jindan cultivators. It would be extremely useful for refining medicine or weapons."

Chen Yun took out a fist-sized vermilion round bead and handed it to Nangong Wan, then asked:
"What color is Jiao Dan? Can you see what's in this belly?"

"what?"

Nangong Wan exclaimed softly, looking at the scarlet round bead, and said in surprise: "It is somewhat similar to the Jiao Dan, but this Mo Jiao is only level two, how can it produce Jiao Dan."

"And the Mo Jiao is a water-attributed monster, so its inner core should be blue."

As she spoke, Nangong Wan couldn't help but stretch out her right hand and gently stroked the Jiao Dan: "Let me touch it and see what's going on."

As Nangong Wan gently touched the ball, there was a puff sound, and the vermilion ball suddenly exploded on its own. A large cloud of pink smoke instantly enveloped Nangong Wan and Chen Yun completely.

Chen Yun felt extremely hot all over. Looking at Nangong Wan in front of him, a hint of strangeness appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, Nangong Wan on the opposite side had blurred eyes and couldn't help but touch Chen Yun's cheek with her hands.

The snow-white clothes slowly faded away, revealing the snow-white and smooth skin.

Looking at such a beautiful figure, Chen Yun swallowed his saliva. Before he could make any move, he saw Nangong Wan pressing down on him with her whole body.

The curvy figure, as soft as jade, was now completely embraced by Chen Yun.

A rich and refreshing fragrance rushed into his mouth and nose. Chen Yun could no longer hold back his inner restlessness and directly picked up Nangong Wan.

The thick snow-white mist emanating from the jade pendant around their waists completely enveloped the two of them.

A few days later.

Chen Yun slowly stood up, and underneath him was Nangong Wan, who was still unconscious and had a shy look on her face.

Since Chen Yun's cultivation level was at the foundation-building stage, he woke up earlier than Nangong Wan.

He looked at Nangong Wan under him, and after a moment of silence, he walked to the body of the Mo Jiao without much hesitation.

With a wave of his sleeve, he put them into the storage bag, then walked to the pile of spiritual herbs, put those that were less than a hundred years old into the storage bag on the left, and those that were more than a hundred years old into the storage bag on the right.

The one on the left was naturally kept for himself to make the Foundation Establishment Pill, and the one on the right was left for Nangong Wan.

With the help of the system and the little green bottle, Chen Yun naturally didn't need to show off when handing over the spiritual grass.

After doing all this, Chen Yun gently floated to the bottom of the white jade pavilion, waved his sleeves, and directly put the golden treasure chest into the storage bag.

"uh-huh!"

At this moment, Nangong Wan's gentle moan was heard from a distance.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, ignored it, and walked alone to the bluestone covering the exit.

A golden talisman was held in his hand, and surging spiritual power instantly poured into it.

The talisman quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye it became a golden brick several feet in size.

"Boom!"

With a series of loud roars, huge golden bricks fell on the bluestone.

The bluestone was easily shattered, leaving a large gap.

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the bluestone in the distance, and murmured in a low voice: "One more blow, maybe we can leave."

With this in mind, Chen Yun no longer hesitated, and the surging spiritual power in his body continued to pour into the golden brick talisman.

"Boom!"

As the roar sounded again, the golden brick talisman quickly shattered the bluestone not far away, revealing a little white light.

"That's it!"

Chen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and put away the talisman.

"you..."

At this moment, Nangong Wan had completely woken up. Her eyes were fixed on several peach blossoms not far away. Her already snow-white cheeks were now covered with several patches of bright red.

The innocence of a dignified Jindan cultivator was now taken away by a mere foundation-building cultivator.

"you're awake?"

Chen Yun looked at Nangong Wan and said calmly, "Tell me your name. After we leave the Blood Forbidden Land, I can marry you as my Taoist partner."

"I am a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so it is not a loss for me to marry you."

Listening to Chen Yun's words, Nangong Wan's face darkened and she clenched her right fist tightly. She had never thought that this day would come.

Nangong Wan was silent for a long time, then slowly raised her head and said in a cold voice: "My name is Nangong Ping, remember my name, I will come back to find you."

With a wave of his sleeves, he turned into a white figure and fled out of the cave.

The Yanyue Sect disciples who had been anxiously waiting at the cave entrance were delighted to see Nangong Wan suddenly appear, and they went to greet her.

Nangong Wan turned sideways and looked at Chen Yun who was looming in the dust behind her. She bit her vermilion lips and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

Then he led a group of Yanyue Sect disciples and turned away. After dozens of breaths, Chen Yun lightly touched his brow, and the surging spiritual power in his body quickly dissipated and condensed into a faint golden lightning.

"It's time to leave this place."

This trip to the bloody forbidden land was fruitful.

The black-tailed lightning snake, the main ingredient of the foundation-building pill, the Qingyuan sword technique, several level-two monsters, the black dragon, the golden treasure chest, and Nangong Wan.

"After this trip is over, there will be no need to hide it anymore."

Chen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

On the afternoon of the fifth day after entering the forbidden area, people from various factions who had been waiting outside the forbidden area for a long time finally took action.

The seven Jindan stage cultivators once again struggled to open the entrance, then looked at the dark passage, waiting calmly for the first person to come out.

It was obvious that this time, casting the spell to break the ban was much easier than five days ago. Once the passage appeared, the seven people took back their magic weapons, but the passage did not disappear and still led directly to the forbidden area.

The other dozen or so Foundation Establishment stage leaders behind the seven people all looked a little nervous.

After all, this is related to the distribution of the Foundation Establishment Pill next time, which is closely related to those in charge.

And the "Old Monster Qiong" from the Yanyue Sect appeared on a nearby boulder at some point, watching everyone with a smile.

It seems that he is very serious about this bet.

Finally, half an hour after the passage was opened, a middle-aged Taoist priest walked out with a calm expression.

The Taoist uniform on his body was covered in dust, and had several large holes and blood stains. It seemed that he had just emerged from it after a tough battle.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest came out, he bowed to the Jindan stage Taoist priest of Qingxu Sect, then sat down cross-legged quietly beside him.

When the Taoist in the Jindan stage saw this, he looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a smile on his face and nodded slightly.

Grandmaster Li's face was calm and expressionless.

But old monster Qiong rolled his eyes and snorted in dissatisfaction.

Next, Chen Qiaotian, Han Lingsha, Han Yunzhi, and Han Li all walked out of the passage one by one.

Everyone walked towards the position of their elders with a tired look on their faces, and then sat cross-legged to rest.

After another meal, Chen Yun, who had recovered his Qi training, changed into Huang Fenggu's clothes, mixed in with a group of disciples, and walked out of the bloody forbidden land.

By this time, more than twenty disciples from the seven sects had come out one after another.

But no one from the Yanyue Sect showed up, which made the people from the other six sects look surprised.

But Old Monster Qiong, Fairy Nishang and other people from the Yanyue Sect did not change their expressions at all, and looked as if they were confident of what they had done.

Another half hour later, apart from two disciples from other sects who walked out of the passage, there was still no sign of the people from the Yanyue Sect, and there was only one hour left before the passage was closed.

At this time, Old Monster Qiong and Fairy Nishang looked at each other and showed a little uneasiness.

As the time for the channel to close approached, no one from the Yanyue Sect showed up.

At this time, even Old Monster Qiong and Fairy Nishang could no longer sit still, with a hint of worry appearing on their faces.

Chen Yun touched his chin, a trace of confusion flashed through his mind.

After all, Nangong Wan and the others left the underground world long ago, so why haven’t they appeared yet?

Could there be other actions in the bloody forbidden land?
When there was only a quarter of an hour left before the passage was closed, a white shadow suddenly flashed in the passage, and a team of more than ten disciples of the Yanyue Sect walked out in an orderly manner, led by the beautiful Nangong Wan.

When he saw Nangong Wan and others appear, Old Monster Qiong was fine and just let out a long sigh of relief.

The Fairy Nishang couldn't help but pounce on her, grabbed Nangong Wan's arm, and asked her with great concern, with worry clearly revealed on her face.

Compared to the happy old monster Qiong from the Yanyue Sect and others, the smiles on Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi's faces seemed particularly forced.

Without talking about the gains of Yanyue Sect this time, the number of living disciples of the two sects alone far exceeds the combined total of the two sects.

As the secret passage closed, it was time for each disciple to take out the elixir.

With the presence of the Spirit-Sniffing Rat, the old spiritual herbs could not be taken away at all. They were all taken out one by one by the disciples and placed in front of the disciples of each sect.

Chen Yun, who was well prepared, only took out nine spiritual herbs.

This amount of spiritual herbs is considered average considering Chen Yun's strength, and he would not be targeted specifically.

Sure enough, after seeing Chen Yun's nine spiritual herbs, a hint of joy flashed in Li Huayuan's eyes. He nodded slightly and looked at Han Li.

Han Li stepped forward quickly, bowed respectfully, and then took out each spiritual herb from his storage bag.

One by one, precious herbs for the foundation-building pill were placed in front of Li Huayuan.

There are fourteen or fifteen plants in total.

With Han Li's cultivation level of the eleventh level of Qi training, he was able to pick so many spiritual herbs, which was enough to cause the disciples to exclaim in amazement.

As expected of Old Demon Han, even though Nangong Wan was beaten to it by Chen Yun, she was unable to pick the spiritual herbs in the underground world.

He also picked so many spiritual herbs by himself in other spiritual places in the crater.

Relying on these elixirs, Chen Yun believed that he could successfully become Li Huayuan's disciple just like in the original plot.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at so many spiritual herbs, Li Huayuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, then looked at Han Li with a smile, appearing very satisfied.

In contrast, Fu Yunzi's face turned ashen and he looked at Han Li coldly.

Unfortunately, when Li Huayuan was in high spirits, things changed drastically.

The number of spiritual medicines handed in by several disciples of Yanyue Sect suddenly reached more than ten.

Suddenly, there were five or six more plants than the total number of Qingxu Sect and Huangfeng Valley, and they actually won the final bet.

"Give it here, give it here, hand over the Bloodline Dragon's inner elixir. I just want to refine a furnace of good medicine. This inner elixir is perfect as a medicine guide!"

Old Monster Qiong asked Fu Yunzi for the bet without any hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Fu Yunzi forced a smile and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Fu Yunzi hesitated for a moment, stomped his feet hard, and threw a white round ball to the other party, then turned his head away with a look of pain on his face.

That sphere was exactly the inner elixir of the blood-line dragon.

Old Monster Qiong raised his hand and grabbed the inner elixir. After carefully examining it, he smiled, but he still muttered:

"It seems that the quality is not very good, and the spiritual energy is not enough. It seems that I can only make do with it."

Fu Yunzi was so angry that he was secretly angry.

Compared to these Jindan cultivators who were interested in the bet, Nangong Wan on the Tianyue Divine Boat was looking for the person who was going to take her body.

Because of the Mo Jiao's sac, Nangong Wan had already been overwhelmed by the fire and did not remember Chen Yun's appearance.

He only remembered that Chen Yun was wearing the clothes from Lingshou Mountain, so he couldn't help but look at the disciples from Lingshou Mountain.

His spiritual sense kept scanning the crowd, but he did not find any trace of Chen Yun on these people.

(End of this chapter)