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After a few explosions, a huge fire was ignited in the thatched cottage. The fire spread very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sea of fire had already connected all the huts together. Even if Bai Qingxiang wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Bai Qingxiang's underlings stood in the midst of the smoke and fire. They looked at each other, but no one dared to look at her. Everyone understood the current situation. Since Yan Xi Ying had built an iron gate for the Wangyou Valley, she would naturally leave the valley. Furthermore, the exit would naturally be in the thatched cottage. Now that the hut was on fire, how was he to find another way out? Some of them were trembling in fear, and even their legs were starting to shake. They did not know which method the original head protector would use to deal with them, and they all wanted to take the initiative to seek death. They all knew that if Bai Qing were to punish them, then it would mean that they could not live, nor could they die.

Humans weren't afraid of death. What they were afraid of was torture.

As the fire in the thatched cottage grew bigger, Bai Qingxiang stared coldly at the burning house without saying a word. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound. The burning thatched roof flew into the air, breaking into hundreds of pieces of varying sizes, and smashed towards Bai Qingxian's group. As the burning grass began to fall, two people flew down from the roof. These two people were Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui.

Dongfang Rui saw that the room was filled with white Qi. At that time, it was the most crucial moment in Ye Han's reverse circulation technique. At that time, Ye Mo Han had already channeled most of his power into his meridians and blood. Because his power was too deep, many of them had turned into white mist, surrounding Ye Mo Han's body. When Ye Mo Han rose up, he felt as if he had never been there before. He felt that he was falling down in endless darkness, and as he fell, Ye Mo Han kept raising his power from his dantian to the top of his head. As the energy continued to circulate around his body, it continued to be absorbed. At that time, the white mist was sucked back into her body by the cold, making it very thin. Therefore, when the thick smoke seeped into the house, Dongfang Rui's heart seemed to sink to the bottom, but at the most pessimistic of times, she actually thought that she could die together with Ye Mo Han, which was considered a bit of luck for her.

As the thick smoke grew thicker, Ye Wen could feel the suffocation in the air. It was as if he was in a huge stove, surrounded by raging flames. However, the flames could not reach him. On one hand, Ye Mo Han seemed to be able to see his situation, and on the other hand, he knew that he was closing his eyes tightly. He wanted to open his eyes and run away, but his eyes seemed to be heavily locked. At this time, Ye Mo Han had already recovered all of his strength, and all of the power in his body had been transferred to him. Right now, he was facing the final hurdle ? obtaining a clear consciousness. If he continued to immerse himself in the mind of the Primal Chaos, then Ye Mo Han would never wake up. At that time, Ye Mo Han would feed the food, give the water, and water, but he would not be able to do anything else, and he would be completely reduced to nothing but an empty body of internal energy. Ye Mo Han had used up all his energy to break the shackles on his eyelids, but he still couldn't open his eyes. Ye Wen's heart turned cold as he said that. He gave up trying to open his eyes, thinking that if he could last through the hardest part of the entire ordeal, then wouldn't he be able to endure the short period of suffocation? Just as he made this decision, Ye Mo Han felt his lips go cold, like a quiet mountain stream flowing into his mouth. However, what flowed into his mouth was not a mountain stream flowing into a clear spring, but a wave of breath, weak yet not lacking in fragrance. These waves of Qi were not any weaker than the power in Ye Wen's body. It was as if he had gained the power to control himself. Opening his eyes, Ye Wen saw that his lips were touching Dong Fang Rui's. Dong Fang Rui's lips were soft, cold, and delicate. Dong Fang Rui's breath was like orchids, but her breathing was weak due to lack of breath ?

Kissing is a wonderful thing, it will give both sides a sudden thrill, it will make both sides nervous and full of strength; it will give both of us a better understanding of each other, a better spiritual communication; and of course, two people who can kiss each other must not hate each other, or at least like each other, or it will be counterproductive.

Only now did Ye Chanhan realize the situation the two were in. The two were both in midair, and the fire was about to burn them both. Without thinking too much, Ye Mo Han's right hand wrapped around Dong Fang Rui as he pushed out his left palm. The burning roof was pushed away, and Ye Mo took the opportunity to stand up, tightly holding Dong Fang Rui as he flew out from the roof.

The two of them stood at a certain spot on the ground. Dong Fang Rui, who had almost fainted from the smell, regained consciousness after breathing in the fresh air. Seeing that Ye Wen Han was already fine, her heart was filled with joy. Ye Mo Han removed his hand from Dong Fang Rui's waist, and looked at the people in front of him. "Are there any beauties here?"

Bai Qingmei sized up Ye Shuihan, who had suddenly appeared, "I am the chief protector of the Thousand Poisons Sect, Bai Yixiang. Who are you?"

The thatched cottage was completely burnt through and began to collapse. Only then did Ye Mo Han notice that there were some men under Director Bai's command who were carrying the Sky Decimating Cannon. The Heaven Decimating Cannon was created by the Ghost Valley for the Mo Clan. Other than the Mo Clan, no other power existed in the martial world. The fact that the Thousand Poison Sect's Bai Yixiang possessed the 'Heaven Subduing Cannon' and so many of them at once only meant that she and the Mo Clan had long colluded in the dark. Since Bai Qingxian and Mo Yunfan had secretly colluded, Bai Qingxian's usurping of the Thousand Poison Sect's Sect Leader's position must have been supported by Mo Yunfan. The Thousand Poisons Sect was mysterious, it was so mysterious that there were many opinions about it. From the looks of it, the Thousand Poisons Sect's power was definitely not small, if not, this sect would not be taken seriously by Mo Yunfan. As the person in control of the Mo Clan, after the death of the Ghost Valley Child, Mo Yunfan gifted the Heaven Subduing Cannon to Bai Qingyi. Of course, he had his own deep considerations, which further corroborated the Mo Clan's high regard for the Thousand Poison Sect.

The muzzle of the cannon had already been aimed at Ye Wen's head, and Dongfang Rui whispered into his ear, "Behind the thatched cottage is a small path that leads out of the Wangyou Valley, and behind the thatched cottage you were lying on a small path that leads out of the valley. Don't worry about me taking advantage of the chaos to leave later, Bai Qing won't do anything to me." You go and do what you have to do. After you finish doing it, I'll wait for you at the summit of the Qianyu faction's main sect, the Jade Pavilion. "

Dongfang Rui spoke into Ye Mo Han's right ear. Ye Mo Han could only feel a delicate orchid scent caress his face and could not help but feel relaxed and happy. He had never heard of the Jade Pavilion Mountain, nor did he know where it was. "You have saved me many times, if I were to abandon you like this, even if I were not scolded to death by the people of the world, I would still be ashamed to death."

Ye Mo Han's tone was gentle, and his face was full of gentleness. These few words were clearly words of love, and everyone present could clearly hear it. It was unknown if Ye Mo Han was doing it on purpose or not.

"You are Ye Mo Han?" Bai Qingyi obviously did not believe him, but after hearing Ye Chanhan's words, her usually icy expression turned into one of love and honey, as if she had met the warm rays of the spring sun.

After being abandoned by a woman when she was young, Bai Qing had started to hate men and women for being so intimate with each other. Therefore, he had hated the Cherry slave and Lu Ziyi together, and now, seeing Dongfang Rui and Ye Peihan saying romantic words in front of everyone's eyes as if no one else was present, his heart once again burned with anger, "Sect Leader, could it be that you and this brat are already together? This is a matter which violates the rules, as the Chief Protector, I have the authority to punish you. "

Dong Fang Rui sniggered, "How could I be the Sect Leader now? The Thousand Poison Sect's Sect Leader is your Great Protector Bai, so you should just put those teachings of yours aside."

"Fine, then I'll send the two of you down there to be a happy couple." Bai Qingxiang roared as the wind from her palms converged to form two multicolored scimitars. The scimitar emitted a jet-black aura and danced in the air with a threatening and cold aura. These two sabers were filled with poison. Not only were they in danger of losing their lives from being cut, they also had a dark purple aura that could cause one to die from the poison.