CXnovel Chapter 262 Mo Chengyue Heals His Wounds Deep in the Cave
Chapter 262 Mo Chengyue Heals His Wounds Deep in the Cave
The night was as dark as ink.
The mountain winds all around carried a biting chill.
Mo Chengyue led the four of them swiftly under the cover of concealment talismans.
Their footsteps were perfectly concealed in the soil by the aura of the talismans.
They soon found a dry, deep natural cave at the base of a dark rock wall a few miles away.
The cave was surrounded by thorns that were half a person tall.
He had just placed the dazed Lin Miaoyin on a flat bluestone slab next to the cave entrance.
He then reached into his storage bag and pulled out a handful of array flags that shimmered with spiritual light.
His movements were dazzling yet strictly disciplined.
Several complex defensive formations quickly took shape at the cave entrance.
The interwoven patterns shimmered with a hidden radiance.
The outermost layer was his most relied-upon life-saving trump card, the Small Sumeru Vajra Formation.
After Mo Chengyue finished doing all this, he turned around.
That usually harmless face was now filled with a cold and imposing aura.
He scrutinized the three women in front of him with his gaze.
He gave the three women guarding the cave entrance an order that could not be disobeyed.
"First."
"No matter what sounds come from inside later."
"Regardless of how intense the spiritual energy fluctuations are erupting inside."
"None of you are allowed to step into the formation even half a step."
Even if I die inside.
"You are not allowed to come in and collect the body either."
Yu Jianhuan raised her captivating phoenix eyes.
She swept her gaze across his feigned serious face with a very amused look.
"Good junior brother."
"A man and a woman alone together in the dead of night."
"Are you afraid we'll hear something we shouldn't hear?"
Don't worry.
"Senior sister, it's not like I haven't heard these old traditional tunes of the Hehuan Sect before."
"I promise to guard the gate for you."
"I absolutely won't ruin your plans."
Su Qingying turned her flushed face away.
She tightened her grip on the Azure Spirit Sword.
"You still have to use your sharp tongue at a time like this."
"Can't you just shut up for a second?"
Mo Chengyue completely ignored Yu Jianhuan's teasing gaze.
He didn't even glance at Su Qingying's slightly shy and resentful expression.
He continued to rapidly assign tactical arrangements for the next move.
"second."
"No matter what happens outside."
"The three of you must work together and look out for each other."
"Qingying is in charge of the main attack and covering the rear."
"Your Azure Spirit Sword must be decisive at this moment."
"Jianhuan is in charge of providing early warnings using divine sense."
"I must be notified immediately of any living creature that comes within a five-mile radius."
"Qiaoqiao uses the Peacock Clan's secret techniques to restore their condition at any time."
"These ruins are teeming with powerful demons and demonic cultivators who have come drawn by the smell of blood."
"Anyone who dares to be arrogant or harbors ulterior motives..."
"Then let's all prepare to risk our lives here."
Jin Qiaoqiao walked with her long, slender legs to the bluestone.
She picked up the woman, who was delirious from the fever and thrashing around aimlessly, and carried her in her arms again.
Lin Miaoyin's body was as soft as a pool of spring water.
Jin Qiaoqiao almost couldn't hold onto her struggling body.
She carefully handed the person to Mo Chengyue.
The proud peacock princess had a rare hint of worry in her golden phoenix eyes.
"Don't let her die."
"This woman is a bit crazy."
"But if she perishes here, it will not benefit anyone."
"I hope your shady old methods actually work."
"If you need demonic power to assist you."
"I can come in and help you anytime."
Mo Chengyue steadily caught the soft body in his arms, which was wriggling around like a hot potato.
He glanced at Jin Qiaoqiao with a calm yet unsettling look.
"When have I ever let anyone die?"
"As long as she has a breath left."
"Then I can snatch her back from the clutches of the King of Hell."
"Since she is a member of my Hehuan Sect."
"Her fate is in my hands."
After saying that, he didn't even glance at the various expressions on the three women's faces.
He carried the person in his arms and strode into the dark depths of the cave.
All that was left for them was that broad, dusty silhouette.
Jin Qiaoqiao watched his tall figure disappear into the shadows.
The demon princess, who had endured so much hardship, felt an indescribable sense of security welling up inside her.
The space at the deepest part of the cave becomes extremely narrow and secluded.
The air was filled with the damp, earthy smell of a place that never sees the sun.
There was also some unknown dark green moss hanging on the wall.
Mo Chengyue unceremoniously threw Lin Miaoyin onto a slightly flat rock.
He casually unleashed twelve more high-level array flags.
The twelve battle flags transformed into streams of light and disappeared into the rock wall.
A double inner barrier, absolutely preventing divine sense from probing and sound from leaking out, instantly sealed off the entire space.
He has always adhered to the principles of righteousness to the core.
He would never allow the divine senses of those women outside to peek into the core secrets of his dual cultivation technique.
They didn't want those wild scenes to become fodder for their gossip.
Lin Miaoyin had completely lost all reason to that evil, venomous fire of lust.
The once aloof, proud, and unapproachable Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect has completely transformed into a desert traveler yearning for rain.
She instinctively clung tightly to Mo Chengyue's body.
Her snow-white arms tightened around his neck like vines.
She began to tear at the little fabric that was left on her and his bodies.
Her fine robes were reduced to strips of cloth by her frantic movements.
"It's so hot."
"Junior brother."
"Give it to me now."
"I feel so bad."
Please hold me tight.
Intermittent, bone-chilling murmurs echoed in the cramped space.
She even took the initiative to raise her neck and offer her burning lips.
Mo Chengyue looked at himself, his clothes torn and disheveled.
Several veins bulged on his forehead.
His lips twitched uncontrollably several times.
"He's a human-shaped clothing destroyer."
"I should have stripped you naked before setting up the formation."
He forcefully suppressed the alluring desires aroused in his heart by that smooth skin.
He absolutely refused to allow himself to be blinded by women at such a crucial moment.
As long as there is no woman in your heart.
The sword is drawn by the spirit.
Now all that's left in his mind is the coldest detox plan and profit calculations.
His hands quickly formed intricate hand seals.
He pressed his hands heavily on Lin Miaoyin's burning hot lower abdomen, her dantian.
A deafening, silent shockwave roared and surged between the two.
That was a terrifying storm generated by the collision of pure spiritual energy.
He reversed the Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Sutra at full speed to its extreme.
The golden pure yang essence within his body, almost tangible, surged forth from his palms.
That force, domineering and unparalleled, blasted open Lin Miaoyin's already blocked and disordered, fragile meridians.
The two opposing forces of spiritual energy made contact the instant they came into contact.
It triggered a terrifying rejection reaction inside her body, powerful enough to shatter her internal organs.
Lin Miaoyin let out a painful groan.
The domineering, lustful poison that had been entrenched deep within Lin Miaoyin's golden core began to stir.
It was like a venomous snake whose vital spot had been stepped on.
After encountering its natural enemy, it launched a frantic counterattack.
The eerie black-pink poisonous miasma and the golden pure yang essence tore at each other within her meridians and blood vessels.
Two forces engaged in a brutal tug-of-war and crushing crushing on her limbs and bones.