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"Why did you appear here?" A scolding made Xing Luo startled, thinking that Mo Xiuran finally closed his eyes to rest for a while, who suddenly shouted here.

Xing Luo stood up impatiently and looked at the person who came, this, this, turned out to be Yan Juanyi!

Yan Juanyi was still dressed in the same outfit as when we first met, he looked like an ascetic boy, but his face was cold, shrouded in anger, and his eyes were staring straight at Xing Luo.

"Brother Juanyi, it's you." Xing Luo swept away the dissatisfaction just now, and smiled brightly at Yanyi.

When Mo Xiuran heard the movement, he opened his eyes and stood up, nodding to Yan Juanyi, "Master Mingxian, I brought him here."

"Oh, dare to ask this priest why he came to our underworld." Yan Tienyi then set his eyes on Mo Xiuran, restrained his anger, and spoke calmly.

"I collected a monster today and saw it fleeing to the underworld, so I came here to look for it."

"Then why did you bring a soul seducer here? If he leaves his post without authorization, he will be punished."

Perhaps Mo Xiuran didn't fully understand the many rules of the underworld, so he cast a worried look at Xing Luo, as if he blamed himself for not considering this issue.

However, Xing Luo accepted Yan Juanyi's words, "Brother Juanyi, I am the one who came here with Mo Xiuran, I, if I am really discovered, I am willing to be punished." When Xing Luo said the last two sentences , crying faintly, staring pitifully at Yan Juanyi.

"Wow, brother Xiuran, it's you, why are you here?" A delicate voice interrupted the brief stagnation in the air, and Xing Luo raised his eyes to see a red figure with a warm smile on his face, isn't this , Meng Po Hua Zhong Yan!

"Wow, Lady Meng!" Xing Luo exclaimed in shock!

"Hey, it's you, Xing Luo!" Hua Zhongyan also exclaimed in shock!

Hua Zhongyan smiled even happier, "Brother Tired, these are all my friends, let them come in and talk." She rolled up the sleeves of Mo Xiuran and Xing Luo one by one as she spoke, and led them towards Walking deeper, talking while walking, "Brother Xiuran, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come to the underworld much recently?"

Xing Luo saw that Hua Zhongyan's beautiful face was glowing rosy, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and he looked at Mo Xiuran, such a beauty, such eyes, how could a man resist.

However, Mo Xiuran just smiled faintly, talked with Hua Zhongyan, and quietly pulled out his sleeves, Xing Luo looked funny, and looked back at Yan Tired clothes, his eyes were slightly lowered, unable to see the expression, quietly Jing followed them.

After a dozen or so steps, Hua Zhongyan led them into the inner room. This is a room with extremely simple decoration, only a few tables and cushions, and scrolls are hung on both sides.

Xing Luo didn't have time to appreciate those paintings, his eyes were all attracted by the things on the table.

It was a wooden plate with a dozen or so cherries placed on it, the color was ruddy, with an attractive luster, tempting him to touch and taste it.

Poor Xing Luo hasn't seen Chishi for a long time, this is the first time he saw fruit in the underworld, and his eyes almost stare straight.

"Brother Xiuran, sit down first, sit here, come, and eat cherries." Hua Zhongyan was extremely enthusiastic about Mo Xiuran, and his eyes stayed on him.

Mo Xiuran sat down unceremoniously, looked at Xing Luo, and motioned him to sit beside him, "You can eat too."

Xing Luo even sat down unceremoniously, and raised his hand to take a cherry.

"Uh, cough cough..." I haven't eaten food for a long time, Xing took a bite, forgot to chew, and almost swallowed it with the pit.

"What are you in a hurry for? You can't taste anything anyway." Hua Zhongyan just finished speaking, and then laughed again, "Oh, I forgot, you haven't eaten anything in the underworld, haha, you have another one."

Xing Luo's sip just now was really too fast, and he didn't feel anything. He picked up another one according to his words, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly, the juice of the cherry filled his mouth, he felt moist, but he couldn't feel it. When it comes to the taste, sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, I can't feel any taste.

Just like the time he wanted to drink in Linfeng Town, he was so desperate just now that he was so helpless now, Xing Luo withdrew his hand resentfully, with a wry smile on his face.

"Haha, it's nothing, even if you can't taste the taste, so what, I love it very much." Hua Zhongyan smiled and picked up a cherry and put it in his mouth. His rosy lips wrapped around the rosy cherry, and he sucked it slowly. Wordy, and then spit out the core, very tempting.

When she was eating the cherries, she stared straight at Yan Juanyi standing in the distance, her eyes full of enjoyment and temptation seemed to make a hole in Yan Juanyi's body, making Xing Luo and Mo Xiu beside him Randu was extremely uncomfortable and wished he could disappear immediately.

"You are enough, Hua Zhongyan!" Yan Juanyi's voice was mixed with anger, "Hurry up and go back!"

"Why should I go back? Now I'm here to accompany brother Xiuran." Hua Zhongyan's whole body leaned towards Mo Xiuran, and Mo Xiuran withdrew helplessly.

"We just want to come in and take a rest. In fact, we have almost taken a rest just now. Why don't we just..."

"No." Before Mo Xiuran finished speaking, Hua Zhongyan hugged him again, "Brother Xiuran, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you, why don't you spend more time with me."

"I want to accompany you out, this is my place." Yan Juanyi continued with an angry voice.

"Okay, Yan Juanyi, are you driving Priest Yixiu out? Do you know who he is? If he can come to you, you should burn incense to your ancestors, hum." Hua Zhongyan let go Mo Xiuran stood up and pointed to Yan Juanyi's nose.

"Priest Yixiu?" Yan Juanyi murmured and repeated, Hua Zhongyan wanted to say something else, but Yan Juanyi hurriedly asked, "You always call him Brother Xiuran, may I ask what is the name of this Priest Yixiu?"

"His surname is Mo, Mo Xiuran." Hua Zhongyan put his arms around his chest and replied on behalf of Mo Xiuran.

"Mo Xiuran, Mo Xiuran, were you ever a disciple of Seven Star Palace?" Yan Juanyi opened his eyes wide, and stepped forward to ask Mo Xiuran.

"I used to be." Mo Xiuran paused for a moment, then nodded.

"You are Master Pojun, Mo Xiuran? Is it really you?" Yan Juiyi's eyes were fixed on Mo Xiuran's face, and the tense face suddenly relaxed, showing a relaxed smile. When he smiled, he met the child No difference, the face is full of innocence, innocence and innocence.

"Lord Pojun, do you still remember me? I am Yan Juanyi. I met you in Tuya City 800 years ago when I was alive. I’m still a little Taoist priest, do you still remember me?” Do you remember me two times in a row, Yan Juiyi seldom uttered so many words at once, Hua Zhongyan and Xing Luo stared at him in shock.

Mo Xiuran lowered his head and thought for a while, but no one spoke, even Hua Zhongyan fell silent, and turned to look at Mo Xiuran expectantly.

"Tuya City... 800 years ago... I remembered, there was a little Taoist priest, it was you." Mo Xiuran smiled slightly and stood up.

"It's me, Lord Pojun, because I saved people with you and accumulated my merits, so I can stay here and become a ghost."

"Well, is that right? Your current clothes are far from the original, but your appearance has not changed much. I didn't recognize you just now, please forgive me."

"Master Po Jun, you are still the same as before, I didn't recognize you at the first time, please forgive me."

Xing Luo, Hua Zhong said "...."

"It's okay, Tired Clothes, just call me Xiuran, I'm no longer Master Pojun."

"Okay, Xiuran."

"Oh, it's enough for you two, forgive me for coming and going, now, we are all friends, come, come, let's sit down and have a drink, ah, uh, no wine... tired clothes won't let me go Get wine here, or just tea?" Hua Zhongyan suggested excitedly.

Xing Luo raised his hands and said, "I agree!"

"No, don't bother, today we are really here to chase the monster. I am worried that the monster has an unusual relationship with a certain adult in the underworld, so I came here to look for it. It has already taken the lives of many disciples cultivating immortals in the world. Being injured by me now is a good time to take it down, there is no longer any delay." Mo Xiuran said seriously.

"Okay, Xiuran, I can look for it with you, I am familiar with this place, and I can help you guide the way." Yan Juanyi said.

"I'll go too, I'll go too, I know a lot of friends here who can provide clues." Hua Zhongyan also said positively.

"You can go if you want, we'd better split up, I'll be with Xing Luo, you two together, okay?"

"Yeah."

"okay."

In this way, the four of them divided into two teams and set off from Sanshengtu.

Mo Xiuran and Xing Luo were together, not far away, Mo Xiuran asked Xing Luo, "What's wrong with you?"

Xing Luo was slightly depressed. Seeing the concern in Mo Xiuran's eyes, he moved his mouth and finally laughed, "It's okay, hurry up, I just rested, and now I am full of strength." raised his arms.

Mo Xiuran nodded and said, "I just talked to Tired Yi that we will go to the northwest. They are not very familiar with them there. Let's go check it out."

"it is good."

The place where Mo Xiuran and Xing Luo went was at the back of the building. The area was far away from the light, and the surrounding area became dark again. Mo Xiuran called out his long sword and held it in his hand. The blade emitted a faint white light, barely illuminating Clear the road under your feet.

Xing Luo saw his sword clearly from a close distance, it was pure silver in color, the hilt did not have too many decorations, and there was no fringe, but even a layman could see that the sword was cast perfectly, combining exquisiteness and sharpness as one.

There seemed to be words engraved on the front of the sword, and Xing Luo moved closer, "Min Xiu? Is this its name?" Xing Luo pointed to the words and asked.

"Yes."

"Good name."

"Ah."

"Where is it hidden when you don't use it?"

"It's in my Lingge." Mo Xiuran's voice was very soft, but in this quiet environment, his ending turned upwards, as if with a smile.

Xing Luo didn't speak anymore, the surroundings became quiet, and he started to feel depressed again. He really didn't know anything, he was too ignorant, and he couldn't help Mo Xiuran.

He didn't know martial arts when he was in the world. Although he was strong, he could only torture prisoners. Naturally, he didn't have a sword of his own. He would be envious when he saw other people dancing swords. sword.

"Do you have any other swords?"

"No, only this one."

It is not easy to obtain magic weapons for disciples of cultivating immortals and priests. Even some priests do not have magic weapons, and most priests only have one magic weapon, including Mo Xiuran.

The two continued to walk forward, and the surroundings became darker. They could only rely on the sporadic lights in the distance to identify their directions. The surroundings were very quiet. Xing Luo seemed to hear the sound of dripping blood dripping again, and he trembled a little. stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiuran's voice rang in his ear.

"This, it's dark, when will we go, shall we change the direction?"

"Don't be afraid, if you can walk, it means there is a way. We turned a few turns after we came here, do you remember? These two sides are like stone walls." Mo Xiuran said, lifting Xing Luo's trembling body.

"Are you okay?" Mo Xiuran's voice was anxious, the two were very close, Xing Luo could feel the warmth of his body, he hugged Mo Xiuran with his backhand, stabilized his body, and then said slowly, "Who I'm afraid, I'm not afraid."

Mo Xiuran didn't break free from him, and whispered in his ear, "Then let's continue walking, be careful."

"Okay." Xing Luo let go of Mo Xiuran, and quietly grabbed a small piece of his clothes and held it in his hand.

"Xiu Ran, why does this demon only kill immortal cultivators?" Xing Luo asked softly, trying to cover up the ticking sound by speaking.

"It can quickly improve his cultivation."

"Oh, the first time I saw a monster kill several disciples of the Seven Star Palace that day, I saw it kill them effortlessly. At that time, I was expecting you to appear, hoping that you could save them, you Am I stupid? Their names have already appeared on the life book, and they are sure to die, but I expect them to be rescued." Xing fell into the darkness, and his emotions were magnified. He couldn't see Mo Xiuran clearly. The expression, he just wanted to say what was in his heart.

"Student of Qixing Palace, Qixing Palace..." Mo Xiuran's voice was also very low. In this quiet environment, Xing Luo could still hear his murmur clearly.