Fast wear is a routine

The ghosts have a great interest in Mo Xun, which can be seen from the fact that they have been swaying around Mo Xun secretly, because they are afraid of being told by Mo Xing, they are very careful in their swaying, as long as Mo Xun's sight is swept away When he came over, he dodged immediately, pretending that nothing happened.

There were only a few ghosts who could condense their bodies, and the rest were all cloudy. Mo Xun didn't pay attention to them, so he didn't notice their movements at all.

However, he didn't pay attention, but Mo Xing did. He glanced at the ghosts at the front and said in a low voice, "Go back."

The ghosts were silent for a while, and walked away reluctantly.

Mo Xun looked at the backs of them leaving, thought for a while and asked, "Are you planning to stay in Nanshan?"

Mo Xing stroked his hair, his tone was flat, "I'll follow you."

Although he knew it would be this answer, Mo Xun couldn't help but feel happy, "If you want to stay, I can also stay here with you."

Mo Xing shook his head. He didn't say anything but took Mo Xun's hand and continued walking towards their previous destination.

Mo Xun was a little curious about what he was going to give him, but after asking for a long time, Mo Xing didn't reveal a word, so Mo Xun had no choice but to follow him step by step out of curiosity.

There is a valley behind Nanshan Mountain. There is a wordless stone tablet in front of the entrance of the valley. The stone tablet has withstood the baptism of years, and the corners and corners are no longer regular, but it has an ancient style.

The outside of the valley and the inside are completely two worlds. As soon as he stepped into the valley, Mo Xun could clearly feel a trace of fairy energy surrounding him. This place is like a fairyland in Taoyuan. Blocked outside, the thick Yin Qi hovered above, wanting to invade but helpless.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a place in Nanshan, which was occupied by Yin Qi. Mo Xun let go of Mo Xing's hand, and walked to the side of the clear stream. Come to shake Mo Xun's spirit.

Even the place where the Xuanjian sect practiced retreat was not as strong as here.

Mo Xun looked at the creek, his eyes brightened slightly, wondering if the dragon's instinct was driving him, he really wanted to go in and step on the water for a few laps.

Mo Xun shook his head to shake off the sudden thoughts that popped up in his mind. His current body is not a dragon, how could he be unable to walk when he can see the water.

He looked back at Mo Xing and asked suspiciously, "Where is the thing you want to give me?"

"Follow me." Mo Xing walked ahead and led the way, and stopped at the end of the valley. The terrain here is like a small hillside, with a small purple flower planted on it, swaying gently with the breeze, with a faint fragrance of flowers Spreading in the air, the fairy energy spreads around in purple waves.

"This is... Amethyst Immortal Grass..." Mo Xun searched his memory, and was a little surprised to see such a large expanse of immortal grass. No wonder the immortal energy here can compete with the Yin energy of Nanshan Mountain. Although it is only an intermediate level, it is most suitable for cultivation in closed places.

Because of its fairy air and mildness, it is very suitable for absorption.

"Why are there so many fairy grasses here?" Mo Xun bent down and gently touched the leaves of the fairy grass with his fingers, asking in doubt.

Mo Xing shook his head, "I don't know, I discovered it by accident."

This valley should be a place where some senior hid from the world. Later, the Nanshan Mountain suddenly became dark and was occupied by ghosts, but because of these fairy grasses, it has survived until now.

"Are these the things you want to give me?" Mo Xun asked casually after picking up a fallen petal and looking down.

When he lowered his head, the fair nape of his neck was completely exposed in Mo Xing's line of sight, and some tiny scales suddenly appeared on that piece of skin, which disappeared so quickly that Mo Xing thought it was an illusion.

He stared down at the back of Mo Xun's neck for a while, then slowly raised his hand to rub/stroke the skin, the fingertips felt smooth and without scales.

After waiting for a long time without Mo Xing's response, Mo Xun turned to look at him with a frown and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Mo Xing withdrew his hand, walked forward a few steps and bent down to search for something in the piece of fairy grass. He pushed the fairy grass away with his fingers and picked a small white flower hidden in it. Li Gui was very repulsive, Mo Xing's finger was burned, he shook it carelessly, then handed the thing in his hand to Mo Xun, "This is for you."

This fairy grass doesn't look very eye-catching, it can even be said to be a bit ordinary, but when Mo Xun saw it, he curled his mouth, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "You actually know the meaning of this fairy grass." Grass took it over, feeling the warm breath from the fairy grass, and the aura in the meridians was circulating naturally.

The effect of this fairy grass is to wash the marrow and improve the cultivation level. However, because of its name, this fairy grass has another use.

Mandarin Duck orchid—the monks in ancient times usually gave it to their favorite objects to express their desire to become a Taoist couple.

Mo Xun always has no resistance to this kind of behavior. He doesn't care about the domineering and possessive side of a man, but is more fascinated by his occasional romantic behavior.

"Like it?" Mo Xing looked at the smile on Mo Xun's lips and asked in a low voice.

Mo Xun nodded, he put the jelly grass into the storage ring, then put his arms around Mo Xing's neck, raised his head and kissed his lips, and actively stuck the tip of his tongue into his mouth to make out/wrap him.

Mo Xing held his waist and let him ask for it. His palms slid down from his lower back and gently pressed his tailbone.

"Are you not paying attention?" Mo Xun pressed his forehead against Mo Xing, with a slightly complaining tone, "I found that you have been absent-minded since just now, what are you thinking?" Mo Xing would stroke his hair or Pressing back and forth on his body, Mo Xun asked him what he was doing, but he kept silent.

For this inquiry, Mo Xing still shook his head and said calmly.

Mo Xun looked at him expressionlessly, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by an uninvited visitor. Against Mo Xing's indifferent gaze, the ghost king bravely came to them and said in a low voice, "Boss, there are demons." Qi appears in Nanshan, it seems that it is coming from here."

Mo Xun licked his lips, exchanged a glance with Mo Xing, and asked, "Is it a high-level monster?"

The ghost king nodded solemnly, "There are a lot of them, I have already sent ghosts to investigate."

Coming this way... Could it be that they are running towards Mo Xing again?Like those cultivators just now, is it also a ghost made by the Dao of Heaven?Mo Xun tried calling Tiandao a few more times, but Tiandao still didn't respond.

Although ghosts and monsters are not of the same kind, they generally do not interfere with river water. Nanshan is the territory of ghosts. This is a fact that both the comprehension world and monsters know. If such a large-scale monster enters Nanshan, no one will believe it if they pass by. of.

What kind of benefits did Heaven give to monsters to make them voluntarily fight against ghosts?

"You stay here." Mo Xing let go of Mo Xun's arm, signaling him to wait here.

"I am with you."

"No, there is immortal energy here, and monsters will be worried about it." A layer of black energy appeared on Mo Xing's body, and his crimson eyes looked very strange, "Just wait for me here."

Mo Xun frowned, "But you haven't recovered yet..." He stopped halfway through his words, and squinted his eyes to look at the entrance of the valley, which was already filled with demon energy, "They came in. "

Sure enough, it was aimed at Mo Xing.

The team of monsters was much stronger than the previous comprehensionists. The leader was dressed in the same attire as the high-level monster I saw in the Sunset Forest last time. He was wrapped tightly in a black robe.

Devil Qi, Yin Qi and Immortal Qi restrain each other. Yin Qi is very angry at the invasion of Devil Qi, but for a while there is nothing he can do about it.

Behind the monsters came gloomy ghosts. They, Mo Xun and others surrounded the monsters in the middle, and the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode.

Mo Xun was caught between Yin Qi and Demon Qi. If it was outside, he might have felt uncomfortable. However, the immortal Qi here has been surrounding him to break down the surrounding Yin Qi and Demon Qi.

The monsters were surrounded, and their expressions remained the same. Among them, the leader took a step forward, his eyes turned around the ghost king and Mo Xing, and finally fixed on Mo Xing, his voice was hoarse, " The Ghost King of Nanshan is nothing more than that." His eyes swept over Mo Xun, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't understand how a righteous monk would be with a group of ghosts.

Mo Xing didn't respond to his provocative words, he just glanced at the ghost king, and ordered lightly: "Kill it."

The ghost king and all the ghosts around rushed up fiercely, as if they wanted to tear up and eat these monsters.

Mo Xun was stunned watching from the side, he didn't expect that the ghost who had been aggrieved and even a little cowardly in front of Mo Xing could be so cruel.

There are many ghosts, but there are still one-third of the monsters bypassing them and rushing towards Mo Xun and the others. Mo Xun remembered that Mo Xing had not recovered from his injuries, so he raised his sword and took the initiative to meet them. As for the other ghosts, Mo Xun fought and retreated to open up a new battle situation.

He stopped half of the people, and the other half confronted Mo Xing. During the fight, Mo Xun took the time to glance at Mo Xing's situation. Seeing that he was not weak, he relaxed and concentrated on dealing with the monsters in front of him.

When he got serious, Mo Xun realized that they were playing absent-mindedly, intending to hold him back instead of desperately.

The sword energy was divided into several paths to attack the monsters' dead spots. Mo Xun took a step back with his sword, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and then stopped on the hillside where the fairy grass was planted.

Near the grass jelly, there were two dark shadows sneaking around for no idea what they were doing, but no one noticed them except Mo Xun.

Doubt flashed in his eyes, Mo Xun took half a step over there, a hand suddenly appeared across the sky and attacked his chest, the nails were black and black with poison, and the sharp cold light could easily break through the flesh.

Mo Xun dodged sideways, the sword collided with his nails, and the monster let out a scream. The monster who had been acting perfunctorily finally became serious, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before. Mo Xun concentrated on coping and could no longer pay attention to the fairy grass Condition.

At this time, the voice of Heavenly Dao appeared in Mo Xun's mind, "Use the fairy artifact I gave you to deal with them, there is something under the fairy grass, go and get it quickly."

The sword in Mo Xun's hand moved faster and faster, and several sword shadows appeared in the void, making it hard to tell which one was real and which was virtual.

Tiandao waited for a while, and found that Mo Xun was still beating, so he couldn't help but said, "It's too late."

"Mo Xun?"

Mo Xun finally had a reaction this time. He shook off the monster in front of him, inserted the sword in his hand on the ground casually, and a golden bell appeared in his hand. He poured spiritual energy into the bell and said with a cold snort : "Are you willing to show up?"

Tiandao: "... Hurry up and go to the fairy grass."

"Didn't you attract the monster?" The bell cooperated with the surrounding fairy energy to play a more than double role. The golden light illuminated the small area, and the monster screamed suddenly when it was shrouded in golden light, and its body was suddenly pulled Long, with black hair protruding from his face, he transformed into an ape-like form.

The golden light's attack on monsters and ghosts is the same, so Mo Xun controlled the golden light in this small area. He took a look at the situation on Mo Xing's side, and after finding that there was no need to worry, he raised his foot towards the fairy grass. Go to the side of the hillside.

Tiandao urged in Mo Xun's ear, "Go faster."

Mo Xun twitched the corner of his mouth and said expressionlessly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"...I didn't attract it."

"The previous cultivators were always your handwriting, right? Don't you already know who Mo Xing is?"

Tiandao didn't deny it this time, but said: "The ghost king is the target of the first-level mission, and it's normal for someone to want to kill him."

"If you don't reveal his whereabouts, no one will find him at all."

"Why do you have to have him? You have already got rid of that world, and I will help you reach the pinnacle of life, okay?"

Mo Xun was not confused by Tiandao's words, he pointed out Tiandao's malicious purpose lightly, "You helped me reach the pinnacle of life, just to let me be assimilated by this world, and then devour my primordial spirit."

Tiandao retorted: "...I don't eat Yuanshen."

Mo Xun: "Oh."

Tiandao: "..."

At this time, Mo Xun had already walked near the small hillside. The two monsters had been paying attention to avoiding other people's sight. They squatted behind the jelly grass and couldn't see anyone there unless they looked carefully. Stretching out, the jelly grass was uprooted and thrown aside by them, and a small bulge was piled up beside the excavated soil.

Immortal energy burned their hands scarred and black blood dripped down their wrists onto the ground without making them frown, they were still digging quickly.

Mo Xun's breath caught their attention. One of the monsters raised its head and attacked him without saying a word, and the other screamed loudly. This seemed to be a signal. They all accelerated their attacks, and some even came directly towards Mo Xun.

It seems that the purpose of these monsters is the things below. Mo Xun looked down at the ruined fairy grass, and frowned in displeasure. He and Mo Xing were here just now, and now they are surrounded by these monsters. It's ruined beyond recognition.

A golden light entangled the monster, and Mo Xun asked the sky in his mind: "What's under here?" He looked at the similar scenes around him, his eyes flickered slightly, "Is it Yujue, right?"

The situation in Sunset Forest was almost exactly the same as it is now.

It seems that this piece of jade is very important to the monsters, but there is only one thing that the monsters will pay attention to during this time, and that is the upcoming Dark Night Knife.

Tiandao: "It's Yujue, about three steps away in front of you on the left."

The monsters were entangled by the ghosts and could not be separated. Mo Xun was not afraid of the immortal energy. He walked to the position mentioned by Tiandao, knelt down and picked the fairy grass gently, and the one that was unearthed with the fairy grass was the one he had unearthed last time. The jade ring obtained in Sunset Forest.

There is not a trace of soil stains on Yujue's body, and it feels a little cold in the hand. If Tiandao said that this is the key of darkness and the monsters have always been obsessed with it, Mo Xun would not think that this thing without a trace of magic is a key. It's about monsters.

When the monsters saw the jade ring in Mo Xun's hand, their eyes and expressions changed. Some frantically wanted to rush to Mo Xun's side, but Li Gui seized the opportunity and directly twisted their necks. Some people retreated calmly, and quickly left the valley and Nanshan while the ghosts were dealing with their companions.

The leader was also one of those who retreated calmly, but he did not leave in a hurry, but looked at Mo Xun with a cold expression, and deeply remembered his face.

Mo Xing appeared behind him with indifferent eyes, "Take your eyes away from him."

The black robe on the man's body was scattered, and there was a cut on his arm that was bleeding black and red. He gave a weird smile and said, "A righteous monk and a ghost are mixed together. I think people in the cultivation world will definitely treat him like that." very interested."

"Before they know, you worry about your life first."

"Just because you want to keep me? If you're not injured, there's still..." Before he could say two words, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head in disbelief, and Mo Xing pulled his hand out, A black and red heart was crushed in his palm with an indifferent expression on his face.

When cultivating high-level monsters, besides the human form, they also cultivated the primordial spirit, but the monsters don't care about the primordial spirit, and few people have the primordial spirit out of the body, but this time the body was destroyed, and the primordial spirit did not come out of the body. found a way.

A cloud of black air ran out from the man's body. As soon as he appeared, he ran in the opposite direction of Mo Xing, but the ghost king was standing there waiting for the rabbit.

Swallowing the monster's primordial spirit in one gulp, the Ghost King patted his chest and slapped his chest, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Delicious."

Mo Xing didn't even look at him, he turned and walked towards Mo Xun. The ghost king followed behind him obediently, not daring to be ashamed.

The jade ring in Mo Xun's hand was seen by Mo Xing when he was in the Sunset Forest. He looked down and asked, "What is this?"

"I don't know." Mo Xun handed the jade to him, and said his guess, "Maybe it has something to do with the Dark Night Knife, otherwise these monsters wouldn't have worked so hard to get it." After all, this is Nanshan, the land of Li Gui .

Looking at the situation where the monsters just wanted to delay them in the previous battle, their plan should be to delay and retreat after getting the jade ring.

"The scabbard of the Dark Night Knife may be this." Mo Xun put the one he got from the Sunset Forest in Mo Xing's palm together, and the two jade rings were joined together, and the last piece could be combined into one An oval jade ring.

The scabbard is just a synonym, it doesn't refer to the real scabbard, but something that can seal the Dark Night Knife.

Although the magic weapon and ghosts can also be used, Mo Xing didn't have much interest in it. He returned the jade to Mo Xun, raised his hand to touch his side face, looked down at him, and asked, "Are you injured?" ?”

"No." Mo Xun raised his eyebrows at him, shook the bell in his hand, and said with a smile, "I have a fairy artifact."

The bells jingled for a while, and all the ghosts around them shrank back a few big steps.

This valley was completely destroyed by the monsters, more than half of the fairy grass was ruined, and the fairy energy supporting the valley began to be insufficient, and the Yin Qi quickly occupied the place, devouring the few remaining Immortal.

Seeing that he couldn't stay here anymore, Mo Xing put his arms around Mo Xun's waist, and led him away in a flash.

Although the palace on Nanshan was luxuriously furnished, it was very deserted and there was no breath of life.

Seeing Mo Xun frowning and looking at this place, Mo Xing explained: "I rarely live here, and I have been practicing in seclusion in the mountains."

"I thought ghosts lived in coffins." Mo Xun joked to Mo Xing, he looked down at the blood-stained clothes, frowned and said, "I want to take a bath."

There is no such thing as a water heater on the mountain, but there is a natural hot spring pool here, the hot air has ironed out the Yin Qi a bit, and the white mist lingers around the pool and the sound of splashing water adds a bit of vitality to the place.

Seeing the hot spring pool here, Mo Xun's heart felt a little itchy, just as he wanted to take a dip in the water, he took off his clothes and walked into the hot spring pool, lying comfortably by the pool, half-closed his eyes and looked at the standing water. Mo Xing, who stood still and stared at him with his head down, curled his lips and offered an invitation, "Let's have a drink together? No one should disturb me this time."

Mo Xing responded in a low voice, he took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, entered the hot spring pool and came behind Mo Xun. The water was so clear that he could clearly see Mo Xun's naked body lying beside the pool.

"Your body is so cold." Mo Xun turned around and put his arms around Mo Xing's shoulders, raised his head and kissed him on the chin, and asked with some doubts: "Are all ghosts like this? Body temperature after taking human form Won't it get warm?"

Mo Xing hummed, he pressed Mo Xun to the edge of the pool, lowered his head and kissed his lips vigorously, his cold palm rubbed/kneaded on his waist, and his knee pressed against his leg irresistibly.

The kiss was so passionate that Mo Xun was a little overwhelmed. He groaned and put his hands on Mo Xing's shoulders subconsciously. The cold palms on his waist were already stained with his temperature. Mo Xun's eyes gradually blurred. There was a tickle behind him, and the sound of water being slapped rang in his ears.

Mo Xing's eyes darkened, and his palm quickly grabbed the tail that suddenly appeared behind Mo Xun and wanted to disappear. The palm felt wet/slippery and sharpened. He let Mo Xun go, and said calmly: "You Long tail."

"Ah?" Mo Xun looked at him blankly, his sluggish thoughts did not realize what he was saying.

Mo Xing squeezed the tail slightly with his hand, rubbing/stroking it heavily with his fingertips, he grabbed the tail in front of him and showed it to Mo Xun, "Tail."

Mo Xun looked down at his dragon tail in a daze, and after reacting for a long time, he said dully, "My tail."

"Aren't you human?" Mo Xing slowly touched the root/end along the tip of the tail, and then felt Mo Xun's body tremble and fell directly on him. He raised his eyes to look at Mo Xun's On the top of his head, he whispered, "Where's your horn here?"

The higher the dragon's tail went, the more untouchable it became. Mo Xun wanted to retract the tail, but he didn't know how the tail came out, and he was even more at a loss as to how to retract it.

"I'm... Bailong." Mo Xun buried his head on Mo Xing's shoulder, his voice was muffled, "Are you afraid?" In his memory, there were no dragons in this world.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Xing was playing with Mo Xun's dragon tail, seeing him trembling/shaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he lowered his head and bit Mo Xun's earlobe and asked: "Can you become a dragon for me?" Have a look?" For some reason, as soon as he saw Mo Xun's dragon tail, the imprint of the vine on his abdomen would become hot, and the heat made him very irritable.

Mo Xun said hesitantly: "Probably not." He turned his head and glanced at his own tail, his expression full of confusion, "I don't know how it came out." The dragon's tail swayed gently under his gaze There was a splash of water.

"Can't take it back?" Mo Xing frowned slightly, he lifted the dragon's tail and played it left and right, and said lightly: "It's a bit in the way."

Mo Xun's face became hot all of a sudden, he patted Mo Xing's hand away with his tail, and said with a blushing face, "I will put it away." He lowered his head and thought about how to change the tail back. method but there is no response at all.

If he can't take it back, he will suffer. Leaving aside the intimate matter, how can he go out to meet people with his dragon tail behind him all the time.

Seeing that Mo Xun looked pitiful with his head down all the time, Mo Xing raised his hand to stroke his hair, and then saw his dragon horns protruding.

"Your horn is coming out." Mo Xing squeezed the dragon's horn, reminding Mo Xun.

Mo Xun looked up blankly, his eyes a little bewildered.

"It doesn't matter if you don't take it." Mo Xing pressed Mo Xun to the edge of the pool again, lowered his head and gnawed/bited the side of his neck, obsessively sniffing his breath, and said in a low voice, "You take the initiative."

The dragon tail was hooking his calf mischievously, Mo Xing glanced down, his palms suddenly hooked Mo Xun's legs and picked him up and walked out of the pool. There was a soft bed by the pool for people to rest on. He hugged Mo Xun and lay down on it. , let go of his hands and said softly: "You come."

Sitting on Mo Xing's body, Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "I'm coming?" He looked at Mo Xing's exquisite facial features, and felt a fever in his heart. Is that what he thought?

Soon Mo Xing punctured his fantasy. He grabbed Mo Xun's hand and reached behind him, pressed it there a few times, and said lightly, "Here, relax."

Mo Xun: "..."

Doing this kind of thing by himself, besides being too ashamed, also made him feel a little helpless. In the end, he sweated all over his body but failed. After seeing that he was at a loss, Mo Xing finally kindly taught him him again.

The dragon tail is not as soft and flexible as a fox tail. Except for riding//riding, the other postures are a bit difficult, but it is also very difficult for Mo Xun on the top, although it is not the first time he uses this posture Do, but it was without a doubt his least favorite pose.

Because I'm so tired.

When the two of them were only halfway through, the soft body under their bodies was suddenly slapped and collapsed by the dishonest dragon's tail. Perhaps frightened, Mo Xun's tail and dragon's horns were retracted by himself.

Under the cold bluestone, Mo Xing turned over and rolled into the pool with Mo Xun in his arms, holding his knees and pushing him against the edge of the pool.

Mo Xun lowered his head and bit Mo Xing's shoulder, tears were forced out of his eyes.Some thin white scales appeared on the back of his neck, and the scales spread all the way to the side of his neck.

Mo Xing stared intently at those tiny and delicate scales, lowered his head and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick/pass over them lightly. The slightly cool touch made his hands holding Mo Xun's legs gradually tighten.

Affected by Yin Qi, the days in Nanshan are shorter than the nights. When Mo Xun was finally carried out of the hot spring pool, he didn't even have the strength to walk. The night was gloomy, and even the moonlight was not very conspicuous.

Mo Xun and Mo Xing lived in Nanshan for more than a week, and the ghosts didn't dare to approach here without Mo Xing's order, so no one came to disturb them, and Mo Xing was satisfied.

After these few days of observation, Mo Xun finally discovered why the dragon tail appeared. Its appearance was not controlled by Mo Xun, but had something to do with Mo Xing.

As long as Mo Xing made out with him for a while, Longwei would run out by himself, and Mo Xun couldn't even stop him.

This instinctive reaction made Mo Xun feel annoyed, because it seemed as if he was actively courting.

Mo Xing was very interested in this. Although he didn't show it on the face, he would push Mo Xun down from time to time just to test how much he teased, and the dragon tail would come out by itself.

In short, during the days in Nanshan, Mo Xun's legs were weak every day.After receiving Chang Su's sound transmission jade, when he and Mo Xing left Nanshan, he felt that if there was a mirror in front of him, he would definitely be able to see himself with an overly indulgent face.

In fact, Mo Xun's guess was wrong, his face didn't look haggard at all, on the contrary, it was moisturized and rosier than before, his lips were red and his teeth were so white that Yan Shang, who saw him again, didn't look away for a long time.

The sound transmission jade that Chang Su gave him was to let him come to the building, Mo Xing was left outside by him, and Mo Xun went in alone. He thought only people from the Xuanjian Sect would be there, but he did not expect to see Yan Shang and Wu Chen and others.

Each sect has its own position. After Mo Xun nodded to Yan Shang, Wu Chen and the others, he walked over to the Xuanjian sect.

Standing next to Chang Su were all his apprentices, some Mo Xun knew, some he couldn't name.

After living for more than 170 years, the disciples under Chang Su's sect are almost as old as him. Some of them stay in the sect for retreat, and some have practiced outside for several years without returning to the sect once.

Seeing Mo Xun, Chang Su beckoned to him, and then introduced him to his new senior brother. After the introduction, he glanced at Mo Xun up and down, and said, "I told you to come back early, so I won't tell you I believe you won't come back?"

Mo Xun laughed dryly, "How is that possible."

"Have you got a girlfriend?" Chang Su asked suspiciously, looking at Mo Xun's reddened eyes and overstretched expression on his face.

Mo Xun shook his head calmly, "No."

"The Xuanjian Sect does not forbid the affair between children. However, you are a cultivator after all. If you want to have a serious relationship, it is better to find someone who is also in the realm of cultivation." Chang Su has already determined that Mo Xun will definitely have a daughter. Friend, he said earnestly: "There are many girls in the cultivation world, you can find someone you like and become a Taoist partner."

Mo Xun was very helpless, "Really not."

Chang Su pointed behind Mo Xun and motioned him to turn his head to look. Mo Xun turned his head suspiciously and saw Yan Shang staring at him. The two met their eyes and Yan Shang was looking at him She curled her lips into a smile, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.

Fortunately, your lord was left outside by me, otherwise, even if Yan Shang was lucky enough to get out of the Samsara Realm, he would probably die in the hands of Han Mingjun.

"This person has a frivolous air and is not suitable to be a Taoist couple." Chang Su shook his head.

Mo Xun pretended that he didn't hear his words, he turned his eyes away from Yan Shang, turned his head to Chang Su and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"Waiting for the results of the Universe Mirror."

"The Universe Mirror?"

Chang Su nodded and explained to him: "The Qiankun Mirror can divination everything, the old man Qingji took the initiative to go out of the mountain and use the Qiankun Mirror to divination the location of the scabbard of the Anye Knife."

Mo Xun's heart skipped a beat. He was holding two jade rings in his hand. Could this mirror of heaven and earth be directly divining to him?In fact, when Mo Xun came back this time, he wanted to take the initiative to tell Chang Su about Yu Jue, but this occasion is not suitable for talking about it.

The waiting time always felt incomparably long, while Mo Xun was thinking about what kind of opportunity he should find to confess to Chang Su, while calling out to the Dao of Heaven in his heart.

As long as it is not doing bad things, Tiandao will appear immediately when he hears the call, and this time he responded directly, "What's wrong?"

"The old man Qingji is using the universe mirror to divination, will he divination me?"

"will not."

Mo Xun was a little relieved, even though the cultivators claimed to be the righteous way, in fact, some people with deep thoughts and malicious intentions were no less than those in the demon world and the underworld.

"Then do you know where the last piece of jade is?"

"I know, in the Purple Bamboo Forest in City A..."

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, "You know all this?"

"I know a lot of things. If you want, I can make you No.1 in the cultivation world. It's not a problem to ascend to immortality." Tiandao began to persuade Mo Xun, "The whole world is under your control, don't be tempted ?"

Mo Xun said calmly, "Don't be tempted."

Tiandao: "..."

At this moment, a line of black characters suddenly appeared in the midair of the hall, which was the same location as Tiandao said. It said, City A, southeast of Zizhu Forest.

The location was already known, and everyone left here one after another. Some people who were more anxious took out an escape spell as soon as they went out, trying to reach the Purple Bamboo Forest first before everyone else.

After all, there is only one Xuanming Sword, and the various sects will not cooperate unless it is absolutely necessary.

Chang Su was not in a hurry to take his disciples to City A. Anyway, he only had a few minutes to escape, so he could go whenever he wanted. He asked a few people, and seeing that they didn't have too many charms in their hands, he planned to Prepare some spells for them first.

This just gave Mo Xun time to confess, but before that, he had to leave to find Mo Xing.

Mo Xing waited quietly in a small alley near the building. This is a relatively bustling place in the city. Usually, there are people coming and going, but now I can't even see a cat or dog.

The breeze carried the fallen leaves to Mo Xing's body. The fallen leaves stagnated strangely in mid-air, and then suddenly disintegrated into needles as thin as a cow's hair and flew towards Mo Xing.

Mo Xing glanced lightly, and the thin needle seemed to encounter something and slowly melted into the air.

The sound of breaking through the air rang in my ears, and four cultivators suddenly appeared and surrounded Mo Xing. Their positions were specific. A gust of wind suddenly blew past, and the dust on the ground was blown away, and the formation outlined by cinnabar stepped on Mo Xing's feet.

"The formation specially used to deal with ghosts, plus the mahogany sword in the hands of the four of us, can you escape this time?" These four people were among those who were rescued at the altar, and they were unwilling It failed like this, especially after knowing that the ghost king was seriously injured by them, he was even more unwilling.

Fortunately, someone told them the ghost king's whereabouts, and gave them these weapons specially designed to deal with ghosts.

Mo Xing stood in the formation calmly, looked at them indifferently, without saying a word.

These people thought that he was imprisoned by the formation, and joy flashed across their faces. They looked at each other and felt that they could not delay any longer. They immediately raised the mahogany sword in their hands and stabbed directly at Mo Xing's death spot.

He gently pinched the mahogany sword with his fingers, the body of the sword trembled and then slowly shattered. The owner of the sword had a look of disbelief, and then felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and muttered to himself in despair , "...Aren't you seriously injured?" Why didn't the formation affect him at all?

"Who said I was seriously injured." Mo Xing crushed his heart expressionlessly, and the broken sword suddenly flew towards the throats of the three people who were frightened and wanted to escape, blood splashed four more corpses on the ground.

When Mo Xun came to the alley, his nose twitched slightly, and the strong smell of blood came into his nose, his expression changed slightly, he walked a few steps quickly and turned the corner, and saw the trapped man at a glance.