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After a long time, it seemed to be stable over there, so Bai Rumeng spoke cautiously.

"S-shall we continue to advance the plot? You weren't here, so I didn't move for fear of making a mistake."

The 3333 system returned to calm again, "Continue."

Not long after it finished speaking, Lin Wenxin, who had a fairly good relationship with Mo You, knocked on the door outside.

"Little junior sister, master asked us to take you down the mountain for a walk."

Mo You understood that this was the continuation of the script written by Bai Rumeng for her.

She rolled off the bed and reached out to open the door.

"Let's go."

Seeing that she didn't bring anything, Lin Wenxin was stunned, "Don't you bring some supplies?"

Moyou waved the sword in his hand and said, "Just bring the weapon."

"Okay." Lin Wenxin nodded reluctantly.

After leaving the courtyard, I saw that my senior brother, whom I had not seen for a long time, was also in the team. He was still sarcastic.

Since Mo You didn't take the initiative to talk, their relationship was no different from the first time they met.

He looked Moyou up and down and shook his head indifferently, "What a pity."

Mo You curled his lips, thinking that he would have to rely on his protection in the future, so he didn't talk back.

The three of them set off down the mountain. Mo You sat on Second Senior Sister's flying sword and looked at the scenery below.

The monk's memory is better than that of ordinary people, and the scenery down here is no different from when she came.

"Senior brother, what happened?" Lin Wenxin asked Qi Qingyu on the way, her delicate brows tainted with a little sadness.

"It's just some evil spirits causing trouble." Qi Qingyu didn't even look back.

Lin Wenxin already understood the meaning of his words. This was because the master specially asked the junior sister to come out to practice.

She took a moment to glance at Moyou, who was sitting on the flying sword and swinging his legs, and sighed secretly.

Once upon a time, junior sister's talent was something that even the proud ones like them couldn't help but envy. However, as soon as she showed some signs of talent, junior sister stopped moving forward, and she herself also gave up.

The master probably wanted to stimulate the junior sister and help her break through in this way.

Qi Qingyu stopped above a small town, and now Mo You could see the thin mist below, which was a symbol of evil.

Picking up the sword, Mo You was about to jump down, but he was grabbed by the collar before he could get out.

"Not urgent."

Mo You struggled twice, but Qi Qingyu stood firm and motionless.

"Aren't you in a hurry? There are already signs of this. Do we have to wait for it to become a reality?"

Lin Wenxin chuckled twice, her face still as gentle as ever, "There is no benefit to us from killing it now. If we kill it when it becomes more mature, we will do justice to heaven and be beneficial to our future cultivation."

These words made Moyou stop struggling.

She looked at the group of people below who were still unaware, walking through the streets and living their little lives.

There was already a big knife hanging over their heads.

"What about these people?"

She looked up at the two of them, "You don't care whether they live or die?"

Qi Qingyu frowned, "Now that you have entered the path of immortality, you should abandon these useless emotions."

In comparison, Lin Wenxin seemed much gentler, "It's not that we won't save him, we are just waiting for a while."

"Hmph." Moyou snorted coldly.

He pulled out his sword, reached out and cut his collar, and then his whole body fell rapidly.

"Little junior sister." Lin Wenxin wanted to take advantage of her, but Qi Qingyu stopped her first.

He looked at Mo You who looked calm and said coldly, "Let her do it. We just have to make sure she doesn't die here."

So what if you really die here?

Countless monks die every day in the world of immortality.

Lin Wenxin looked down and saw that it was because of a little junior sister that she had disobeyed the senior brother she had lived with for so long.

When Mo You fell to the ground, everyone around them stopped what they were doing and looked at her.

Immediately he knelt down in fear and shouted to the immortal in unison.

A child raised his head curiously to see what the immortal looked like, but his father slapped his head off.

The child knocked his head and started crying immediately.

His father quickly covered his mouth, his low body couldn't stop trembling, especially when he saw the pair of finely crafted shoes stopped in front of him.

"Stop covering it, the child is going to be out of breath."

Hearing the immortal's words, the child's father relaxed his hand, but the next second, when the immortal's green-white fingers stretched out, his heart tightened.

Just when he was about to be bold enough to beg for mercy, his fingers were just dipped in some medicinal powder and placed on the child's injured forehead.

The child's forehead stopped bleeding instantly, and he was looking at Moyou with big curious eyes blinking.

Moyou smiled at her, quickly left the place, and hid in a deserted alley.

She left, but the people were still kneeling. After a while, they raised their heads in twos and threes. After confirming that she was gone, people jumped for a little bit and continued what they had not finished before.

Moyou rubbed his fingers, and the medicinal powder on them rolled off little by little.

They were dreading her arrival.

No, it's not her, it's the immortal.

But aren’t the immortals here to eliminate evil spirits and save them?

She suddenly remembered what Bu Yuan said to her senior brothers and sisters. Perhaps the immortal cultivators in this world were different from what she thought.

In the bustling crowd, a grimace caught her eye.

The other party curled his lips and disappeared quickly.

Moyou concealed her figure and chased after it, following its scent. Just when she felt she was about to catch up, several people who looked like officers and soldiers stopped her.

"Get out of the way!" Her tone was not very good when someone interrupted her.

The officers and soldiers immediately knelt down, which made Mo You feel angry and unable to vent his anger.

"Fairy, we just wanted to entertain the fairy, but we accidentally disturbed the fairy. We hope that the fairy will forgive us and don't punish them."

A man in official uniform walked out from behind the officers and soldiers. He had a handsome face, but he gave off a sickly appearance.

Mo You's eyes were instantly fixed on him, such a strong black aura.

"Ahem... Fairy?" The man covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed lightly.

He probably wasn't sick, but had evil energy entering his body.

When the man was about to call again, Mo Youqiang spoke first, "I know, let's go."

After they left, the officers and soldiers on the ground stood up tremblingly, wiped the sweat from their heads, and finally saved their lives.

Cheng Yan, the county magistrate who governed this area, prepared the best banquet to entertain Mo You.

Mo You didn't even take the chopsticks, and let the extra people go out. He went straight to the point and asked, "What's going on with the evil spirits here, and the evil energy you are contaminated with."

Cheng Qing didn't leak anything, and just smiled and said, "How can I, a little official, understand what the fairy said."

Moyou said nothing, and stared straight at him with a pair of big black and white eyes.

After taking a sip of wine, Cheng Qing narrowed his eyes due to the heat. He coughed twice and spoke slowly.

"Why bother getting to the bottom of it? Just wait until the time is right and kill the evil spirits to embark on your path to immortality."