The morning light penetrated the woods, shining the holy white of the earth. The man in the moon-white robe walked through the woods with a red bead in his hand, and his footsteps were involuntarily slowed down, because the wound on his back, which was close to running away, bursting again and began to bleed continuously. Looking at the pieces of red left in the snow footprints, his brows frowned. For him, this was a fatal mistake, and it was likely to cause danger. Those who were eyeing the star pattern core.

Looking back, Qilin Town had turned into a black dot, almost leaving its sight. The faint phantom of the moon was still hanging in the west, as if it was a lonely fairy. There were no clouds in the west, only cold white. With a thorn, the man tore off his robe and wrapped it diagonally on his back.

He looked at the boy with some concern. He was still unconscious, his pale face looked extremely weak. Judging from his breath, his vitality was slowly losing. The man in the moon white robe took out the jade bottle in his arms, poured out the last pill, and fed it into the boy's mouth. The pill was obviously effective. In less than a cup of tea, the boy's face began to flush with blood and his breathing became stable.

Seeing the boy's face, the man in the long robe with a frown was slightly relieved, but he shook his head in disappointment. The boy's late face just showed that the powerful star power of the star pattern core was destroying his vitality, and his body had already shown signs of decay. The boy's body was much worse than he thought, and even with the maintenance of the pill, it seemed difficult to stick to the destination. He seemed to see the person waiting for the star pattern core, and his heart began to surge again.

Warm current. It is precisely because of that person that he came here regardless of life and death, and only that person may be worthy of this star pattern core. A gentle smile appeared in his eyes. The look at the boy was like looking at a treasure. In fact, what made him look like this was the thing that was still embedded in the boy's sternum at this moment. The real value of the boy was just a container, and a temporary container. Once the starlight ball was found, his life and death would have nothing to do with the man in the moon white robe.

After crossing three ridges in a row, the vision suddenly became wider. This is another basin of the Khaki Mountains, the Heat Basin. The Heat Basin is not big, only less than one-third of the Kirin Basin. It is surrounded by branches of the Khaki Mountains. The smell of the ocean currents has little impact on it, forming a unique environmental climate. Like its name, the Heat Basin is full of warm atmosphere. The Kirin Basin is still in a cold winter, but it seems that it has entered spring, full of recovery and fragrant flowers and plants.

The man in the moon white robe looked deep at a valley in the distance, and saw a single house in the valley. The roof was as white as the towering peaks, and the green brick walls were mixed with the surrounding rocks, looking like a light landscape painting. At this time, the smoke of smoke from cooking rose from the roof, deep and heavy like the smoke of beacon fire, particularly eye-catching. The man smiled faintly on his face, looking very handsome. He knew that the person who was receiving the meeting had arrived.

After a look at the dying young man, there was a faint look of worry in the eyes of the man in the moon white robe. It seemed that the young man could not hold on to the cottage. He reached into his arms and took out the jade bottle. He shook it without hearing any sound. He knew that the jade bottle was empty, so he put it back again. He looked around and then chose a flat rock. He put Zhu Zhu down and placed it in a cross-sitting position, while he sat cross-sitting in Zhu Zhu.

Behind him, a palm stretched out to press against the boy's back. After a moment, a strange light and shadow suddenly condensed above the head of the man in the moon-white robe, like a constellation in the night sky, but it looked even larger and full of complex patterns, vaguely like a strange fish. It seemed that something was wandering along the light patterns, causing the light patterns to flicker and darker. The strange fish seemed to have life. As the fish's mouth opened and closed, its belly also bulged and contracted, as if it was swallowing and spitting food.

Zhu Zhu was also shrouded under the light pattern of the strange fish, and her body flickered and darker as the light pattern changed.

The boy's body was severely damaged, and Yuebai's robe had to use the power of star patterns to forcibly protect the boy's heart. What surprised him was that there was a weak devouring force in the boy's body, especially when he sensed his star patterns, he became very active. Almost one-third of the energy he injected into the boy's body disappeared, thinking that it was swallowed by that power. Dangerous signals reminded him that the star pattern core may have begun to mark the star pattern in the boy's body.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly there were three dangerous auras in his perception. The dazzling star patterns on his head were like the tentacles of an octopus that instantly retracted back into his body. Because he was too concerned about the boy, his perception also narrowed to a very narrow range, and the range of ten meters was only a moment for the masters. Now they had broken through the invisible boundary and came close to him. At this time, a middle-aged man with short beards stood in front of him. The man was wearing a dark yellow long suit and trousers, and his belt was tied into a knot and hung on his waist. He was not tall, and he looked strong and innocent. His slightly dark face was particularly conspicuous, round and bright, like a gem of shining light. Not far behind the man in the moon white robe, there was a man and a woman standing on each side, dressed like a middle-aged man, and his appearance and figure were much more handsome than the middle-aged man.

"I think who can kill the two masters of my Tianshu Palace alone? It turns out that they are Duan Liang Xingwei from Yaoguang Palace. It seems that they are not unfair to die." The middle-aged man hugged his arms and seemed very casual, but his mind was just the opposite, tense, planning how to take action next. They had seen Duan Liang's method in Qilin Town, and they were definitely not a simple opponent. At this time, he sighed again, as if he was talking to himself: "Oh! What a pity! If my two junior brothers and sisters were not in love and were delayed in meeting time, how could they end up like this?"

"Haha! You look up to me. If someone from Tianquan Palace had not killed Wan Kai first, how could I have succeeded easily? I, Duan, would never deny what I did, but I would never take the blame for others." The man in the moon white robe sneered and said with a calm expression. At this time, he had already stopped his hand and stood up slowly. The boy was helped up by him and leaned against his arms. At this time, a layer of white air that had not dispersed was radiated on his head.

"He is no longer able to do it! You spend your energy to prosper his life like this, which shows that he is very important to you. Why not make a deal, if you hand over the star pattern core, we can guarantee not to kill him." The middle-aged man vaguely thought of something, including the unidentified corpse and the young man in Duan Liang's arms. He looked at Duan Liang meaningfully, with his eyes as if he had a lot of money. "I never do a loser, and this condition is not attractive to me. If you have other better conditions, I would be willing to listen." Duan Liang's calmness was far away from the middle-aged man's expectations. Logically speaking, he should have thought of running away. As he was making a judgment, a bad message suddenly came from his perception. Someone was approaching, and there were three.

"Do it!" the middle-aged man shouted in a low voice. Three dark yellow figures were like flying wheels that gathered together in an instant. The shining dagger seemed to be a fish hidden in the deep water, mixed with the swimming figure, and unexpectedly appeared in a deadly position. The sweeping blades intertwined a piece of light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords hitting sounds were heard.

Zhu Zhu was like a scarecrow intersecting in Duan Liang and the middle-aged man's hands. He sometimes became an obstacle to attack and sometimes became a reliance for attack. The sharp and fierce sword light and sword shadows flashed around him, but the change of position size in a square inch might take his life. But whether it is a fish-like dagger or a moderately opened and closed blade, it will always dodge cleverly at the last moment.

Duan Liang seemed to have forgotten himself and protected Zhu Zhu with all his strength. However, in this moment, there were a few more wounds on his body. The thin wounds penetrated deep into the bones, quietly plundering his vitality.

As soon as Zhu Zhu regained consciousness, she found herself flying out like a piece of wood. Several figures were like keen hunting dogs, following behind like shadows. At this moment, Duan Liang's eyes lit up. Without the attack of a beast, the pressure on his body was steep. He smiled and fell to the ground with a bang. The moon-white robe rolled like a rag in the wind.
Chapter completed!