Retired shadow guard's guide to raising cubs

"You have to think about it, and you can turn back now." Standing at the foot of Yanshan, Zhang Yi couldn't help but persuaded again, "Think about Mu boy, if you step in, it will be difficult to think out again." gone."

Having said that, he knew that with his good friend's nature, he had tried to persuade him so many times before, but this time it was probably in vain.

Sure enough, Mo Ran was finally confirming the hidden weapons hidden in various parts of the body, counted the number, and then put them back in their convenient positions.Hearing what Zhang Yi said, he just pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.He summoned Moyuan and was ready to go.

"Okay, okay, I know I can't beat you." Zhang Yi muttered, and according to the plan, he sent a greeting card to the Yan family.

He just needs to hold back Yan Ming, the head of the Yan family, and give Mo Ran enough time to bring the hostages out.

The name of the number one pharmacist in Nine Heavens is enough, no matter what Yan Ming thinks in his heart, he must be respected on the surface.The gate of Yanshan Mountain was wide open, and the head of the family personally came to welcome him with a few cronies: "Mr. Yi came to visit, and it is really a sin for me to be far away from welcoming you."

Zhang Yi put on an air of indifference and solemnity, and just nodded politely: "I interrupted rashly."

The two exchanged a few words, Yan Ming stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation: "Sir, please come inside."

Yan Shan is the name of the blessed land where the Yan family is located. It has a huge area, and it would take a lot of effort to walk to the main hall with just two legs.Therefore, Yan Ming specially ordered someone to prepare a frame to show respect.

This set of red tape went down, and it took a lot of time until the two of them actually got to the place and sat down in priority.

Zhang Yi wished that the slower the better, he naturally had no objection to such an arrangement.As he secretly guessed where Mo Ran was going, he quietly picked up the tea served by the maid and sniffed it gently.

At this time, Yan Ming only listened to the first seat, "I don't know what is the important thing for Mr. Yi to visit Yanshan this time?"

Zhang Yi put the teacup in his hand back on the table, explaining why he came: "I heard that the Yan family will hold an auction in Feixian City in January."

Yan Ming nodded.He did know about it, and had been working on it for a while.

"There is a snow lotus among them. I wonder if Patriarch Yan can give up his love?"

Snow lotus is one of the materials for refining Qingxin Dan. It grows in the extreme north and is extremely difficult to find because of its scarcity.If you are unlucky, it is not surprising that you will find nothing for a year or so.

For alchemists, this is a rare medicinal material, but for others, it is a treasure that is tasteless to eat and discard.

Thousands of thoughts ran through Yan Ming's mind, but a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face: "This...to tell you the truth, although I am the head of the Yan family, the elders of Feixian City have always been in charge of the auction. If you intervene rashly, it will be difficult to convince the public."

Zhang Yiming knew that he wanted to get some benefits, and he was happy to argue with Yan Ming.

On the other side, Mo Ran sneaked into Yanshan with almost no effort.Without barriers, he could clearly sense a familiar aura calling him from the depths of Yanshan Mountain.

It was the magic weapon of communication that he gave Qiubai to prevent accidents when they parted on Xiaoshan.

Mo Ran, who had lived as Mo Yingwei for decades, has long been used to keeping a hand in everything.Although the communication magic weapon is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it can send a message to Amin and the others when they are in danger. It is the last layer of protection he left for them. I didn't expect it to come in handy.

I didn't find this magic weapon at the pharmacy before, and I thought it was taken away by Mo Yingwei, but now it seems that Qiubai probably hid it on him somehow.

The unexpected surprise made Mo Ran more confident about this rescue.

He carefully bypassed the guards on the periphery, avoided the mountain trails for people to walk on, tapped the leaves with his toes, and swept over the treetops at an extremely fast speed, looking for the guidance of the magic weapon, he came to a mountain without hindrance. in front of the wall.

This is an extremely unusual mountain range. Because few people come to it, the trees are lush and grow upwards, and the chirping of insects and birds can be heard endlessly. It seems to be no different from other places.

Mo Ran stopped cautiously, hid himself, and looked at the surrounding environment inch by inch with eyes so indifferent that there was no trace of popularity.

Something is not right.

From his sneaking into Yanshan, to discovering the magic weapon of communication, and then to touching the hinterland of Yan's family all the way, it went so smoothly.

When did Mo Yingwei become so incompetent that he couldn't be found even if someone easily entered his lair?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

What's more, he recognized this place.

There was an expression that could not be called joy on Mo Ran's calm face.

He was tortured here once, and tasted the most unbearable pain in the world. In the wailing that was so hoarse that it was not human, he prayed for the arrival of death day after day——behind that mountain wall, there was The Dark Prison of the Black Shadow Guard.

The body felt the decayed atmosphere that had been dusty for a long time, and all the muscles could not help but tense, trembling slightly.

Mo Ran took a deep breath, bit by bit to calm down the throbbing panic in his body.

There is still something that I don’t understand, Yan Ming deliberately put the hostages here, opened the door brightly, and laid a net here brightly, put a bait that he couldn’t refuse in the middle of the net, and then waited for the prey to throw himself into the net with peace of mind.

He closed his eyes, released the majestic consciousness, penetrated the stone wall bit by bit, and probed inside.

The formation around the dark prison hinders Mo Ran's perception, and he can hardly detect anything, except for the faint figures, the only ones who can be seen clearly are the three people who are placed in the deepest place.

A Ming, Xiao Yan, and Qiu Bai.

This is enough.

Mo Ran opened his eyes, stood in front of the stone wall, raised his arms, and summoned Moyuan.

The slender and powerful palm covered the hilt of the sword, and the fingers were clenched tightly.He raised the magic abyss, and his spiritual power circulated.

With his movements, spiritual power gathered all over the sky, and Yan Shan's situation changed suddenly.Above the clear sky thousands of miles away, dark clouds from unknown origins quickly condensed, and the blackness fell down.

The hurricane roared and tore apart the calm appearance, and gathered from all directions. Under the momentum of Mo Ran's rising momentum, they entangled each other obediently and condensed into a little sword energy of Mo Yuan's sword, like the most loyal and fearless soldier. Get ready to charge.

Finally, Mo Ran's aura rose to its peak, he swung his arm from top to bottom, and the tip of his sword slid out an ordinary arc.

Yanshan seemed to be stagnant for a moment, the wind calmed down, the trees stopped, everything was silent, and the sky was so quiet that there was nothing left.

The next moment, Moyuan was buzzing, and the sharp sword energy crashed into the cliff with the force of thunder.

Time flowed again, the strong wind passed through the forest, and the leaves rustled, the dark clouds surged, and there seemed to be thunder coming from the sky.In the distance, people are running and shouting, fearing and worshiping such a miracle that is far beyond human power. Farther away, the enchantment of the cave seems to be lamenting overwhelmed.

Compared with the cliff, Moran is so small, but the power of this sword is enough to destroy the world, how can a mere cliff be able to stop it.

There was no cracking of the mountain wall, no shaking of the ground, the towering stone wall in front of him, together with the dark prison behind the stone wall, and the mountain bag farther away, just annihilated in this ordinary slash, and turned into nothing. .

Yan Ming had counted everything, the only thing he didn't count was probably that the bait in the net attracted not some moths to the flames, but gods who would be shocked when they got angry.

All the murderous traps and the extremely difficult Mo Yingwei were all turned into ruins.

Mo Ran put away his sword, walked across the mess calmly, and walked straight into the depths of the prison.

He controlled the strength of the sword energy, and only cut off half of the dark prison, where Amin and the others were well preserved.

The remaining sporadic institutions and the surviving ink shadow guards are not enough to pose a threat at all.

Mo Ran blocked a black shadow's attack casually, his feet were still calm, but his heart was rarely confused. Why did he think that Yanshan was a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, and he couldn't get in or out of it?

He was fully prepared, armed to the teeth, and planned dozens of routes, how to deal with failures, and how to get out after successes.He rummaged through the memories he had kept in the deepest part of his heart, restored Yan Shan's scenes bit by bit, and marked all the guards one by one...

In the end, he was no match for this sword.

It turned out that the shackles that once bound him were so fragile, but he could break free with a light effort.

Victory is within easy reach, but the caution that has been engraved into the bone makes Mo Ran hold Mo Yuan tightly and be fully on guard.

Nothing happened.

He walked safely to Amin's side, unbelievably smooth.

Amin and the others seem to be in good spirits and have not suffered any torture.

That's right, before the Yan family caught a big fish, they had to take good care of the precious bait.

Amin and the others were all covered with ropes, their mouths were stuffed, and they couldn't speak.

Mo Ran put away Moyuan, half-kneeled down, and went to untie the chains on them.

The first thing Yan Junyan did when she regained her freedom was to take down the cloth ball in her mouth, and shouted anxiously: "Master Ran, hurry up, there is a trap!"

The sound was harsh.

In the next moment, Moran's head suddenly felt dizzy, the scene in front of him became blurred, and his spiritual power began to be disobedient, rampaging through the meridians, causing waves of unbearable pain.

Yan Ming, who was supposed to have a happy chat with Zhang Yi in the main hall, suddenly appeared in front of Mo Ran, with a strange smile: "The poison of Zhumanshahua can arouse the inner demons of monks, even if you are a god, don't even try to escape. , take it for this seat."

After receiving the order, Yingyi took the lead and led dozens of Mo Yingguards carefully selected to rush towards Mo Ran who was in a trance in the field.

Standing aside, Yan Ming saw that Mo Ran was unable to defend from the left and the right. After a short time, he was cut into a few cuts, and blood was everywhere. He proudly raised his head and laughed like a madman.

Hahahaha, have you seen it, have you seen it, he, Yan Ming, is about to completely hold God in his palm, and he will never turn around!Stepping on God's back, from now on, he will become the most honored person of the Yan family, no, the entire Nine Heavens!

Whatever he wants, whether it is the position of Patriarch or the Mo Yingwei who has defected a long time ago, no one, no one can escape his palm!