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"Nangong Mingche! How dare you come to Yuncheng?"

The person who spoke was a young man in a purple robe, about the same age as Nangong Mingche, although his facial features could be regarded as delicate and handsome, but when looking at people, his chin was raised high, his eyes were extremely arrogant, and his brows and eyes were hard to hide his hostility and meanness. Life and death took away the demeanor that a teenager should have.

Standing next to him was a young man in a blue robe. He seemed to have just reached his thirties. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of the purple-clothed boy, except that there was a dark red crescent mark between his eyebrows.

The most astonishing thing about this person is that his head is full of silver threads at such a young age, which is particularly eye-catching.

He stood there with an indifferent expression at this time, looking at us with a gloomy and cold gaze, and there was an unconcealable gloomy atmosphere all over his body.

Mo Fan lowered his head and whispered to me: "This person is already a fallen immortal, don't offend him, otherwise it will be difficult to escape."

I widened my eyes and was taken aback. It turned out that this was the legendary Fallen Immortal. No wonder it gave people such a gloomy and depressing feeling.

Then what is the identity of this purple-clothed boy?

Nangong Mingche was young and frivolous, when he heard the provocative question from the purple-clothed boy, he immediately blushed and responded in a bad tone: "Yuncheng is not your territory, why don't I dare to come?"

"You..." The purple-clothed youth didn't seem to have expected that Nangong Mingche would dare to reply like that, his face turned livid from choking, and he was about to give Nangong Mingche a palm with his hands raised.

I saw the powerful spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand. If Nangong Mingche was hit by his palm, he would either die or be disabled.

This young man is very likely to be a celestial master monster catcher.

Seeing Nangong Mingche's expression froze, he moved his body as if trying to avoid the palm, but the strange thing was that he couldn't move at all.

I glanced at the young man next to the purple-clothed boy, and I could naturally guess where the problem was.

Although I really don't want to cause trouble, but I can't just watch Nangong Mingche die in front of my eyes. I can only transform into green vines at the fastest speed, wrap around the boy's arm that is about to fall, and prevent him from hurting people.

Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi immediately looked at me fiercely, and then a sharp red light quickly hit my chest.

My heart sank suddenly, knowing that I couldn't dodge this blow, so I could only prepare to bear it hard.

However, to my surprise, this sharp ray of light did not hurt me. Mo Fan suddenly pulled me away, and then raised his hand, a black ray of light came towards me, and the red and black rays of light collided together The time was resolved in an instant, leaving no trace of struggle.

My heart skipped a beat. Didn't Mo Fan have internal injuries?How can you catch the spell of the fallen fairy?

Mo Fan and the man in Tsing Yi looked at each other bloodthirstyly, and they were about to continue fighting.

I immediately sounded alert: "Wait a minute, this is Yuncheng, are you sure you want to fight on the street?"

The purple-clothed boy's expression changed, his eyes flickered with panic, and he tugged on the sleeve of the man in blue: "Forget it, we'll settle accounts with him later, this place is too eye-catching, if we attract that man, we'll be in trouble."

The man in Tsing Yi's face was livid, and he stared at the three of us with cold eyes for a long time, and finally sneered, and said sinisterly: "I am looking forward to seeing you again, please wait patiently! I will never let you down."

After saying this, the man in Tsing Yi turned around and left without looking back.

The young man in purple glared at Nangong Mingche viciously: "Sooner or later, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

Nangong Mingche pursed his lips tightly and watched the purple-clothed boy leave without saying a word.

I looked sideways at Mo Fan: "Thank you."

Mo Fan curled his lips into a smile: "I just saved your life, how do you plan to repay it? How about a promise with your body?"

I squinted at Mo Fan with displeasure: "Why are you so frivolous? Can't you talk properly?"

Mo Fan looked at me with a smile, and his voice was sticky: "You have wronged me by saying that. Isn't this king discussing with you? This is obviously a sincere gift to you!"

My face darkened, and I said angrily: "Glib, unreasonable."

Getting along with people and being honest with each other is the way to get along with friends.I have always disliked people with frivolous words, and Mo Fan's frivolous words repeatedly made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

Originally, he rescued him, but I thought that since I owed him favors, I should help him heal his injuries in advance. Even if he didn't want to accompany me to look for Chang Sheng, I wouldn't complain, after all, today is the end of my life One life.

As for looking for Chang Sheng, I will go on my own, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, I will go forward bravely.

Although I am just an insignificant little monster in Chang Sheng's heart in this life, Chang Sheng is my only one in the world.

I don't want to be dependent on death, but to be with you day and night.

Mo Fan suddenly sighed, showing a hint of helplessness.

Probably because he saw that I was wandering in the sky again just now, he said with regret: "Obviously you don't understand the style, why is this king's fault? Could it be that you are only enlightened to Chang Sheng?"

Before I had time to respond, Nangong Mingche suddenly turned around and asked very curiously: "Who is Chang Sheng?"

Mo Fan cast a faint glance at Nangong Mingche, and said mockingly, "He is a realm that you can't reach in your entire life."

Nangong Mingche's expression changed, he seemed a little unconvinced, and opened his mouth to argue.

But Mo Fan waved his hand and continued to sarcastically: "You don't even know the most talented demon hunter in the demon hunter world, how did you become a demon hunter?"

Nangong Mingche's face turned red and white alternately, as if he was stabbed by Mo Fan's words, he replied bluntly: "I am from Yan Kingdom, so it is naturally impossible for me to know everything about your situation in Yuncheng."

"Oh?" Mo Fan looked at Nangong Mingche in surprise, "Are you from Yan Kingdom?"

Nangong Mingche raised his chin, his expression immediately became proud, and he replied vigorously: "Yes! Now you won't look down on me anymore, will you?"

Mo Fan stared at Nangong Mingche with deep eyes, and his expression became a little weird: "Oh! It seems that the future is boundless!"

I was a little surprised, why did Mo Fan's attitude change after he knew that Nangong Mingche was from Yan Kingdom?If I remember correctly, Yan Kingdom is the location of the golden horned monster, and the Qiankun bottle seems to belong to it originally.

Nangong Mingche puffed out his chest: "That's natural."

Looking at the crowd still pointing at us all around, I frowned, and inadvertently glanced at the guards who followed us before, and found that they were staring at us with cold and complicated eyes, as if they had confirmed that there was something wrong with us.

My heart suddenly tightened, and I quickly reminded in a low voice: "There are too many people on the street, don't reveal too much information, let's get out of here quickly."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two of them to respond, he raised his foot and walked deep into the streets of Yuncheng...

I don't intend to ask about Nangong Mingche and the purple-clothed boy, even if I ask, it won't be of much help, besides, I will be separated from him when I reach the foot of Wancang Mountain, and I must not cause trouble for Chang Sheng.

Mo Fan and Nangong Mingche soon followed, walking side by side on my left and right sides.

I looked up at the Wancang Mountain hidden on the top of the mountain, and my heart was full of joy and expectation: Chang Sheng!I will see you soon.

Along the way, Nangong Mingche glanced at me from time to time, hesitated to speak several times.

I guessed what he wanted to ask, but I don't want to say too much about Chang Sheng to outsiders. Mo Fan once said that he and Chang Sheng have a long friendship, and I don't know what kind of friendship it is?

Although he hasn't said anything unfavorable to Chang Sheng so far, the more I do this, the more uncertain I feel. Mo Fan is full of hostility towards every monster catcher, no matter who they are, he speaks ill at each other, but he doesn't slander Chang Sheng. Is it just because you don't want to upset me?Or did he deliberately make me think that he has no hostility towards Chang Sheng?

Mo Fan always gives me a sinister feeling. There is really nothing wrong with his current behavior, but there are many things about him that I can't see through.

I always have an intuition in my heart that if I take Mo Fan to meet Chang Sheng, it may bring unexpected troubles to Chang Sheng.

After careful consideration, I made a decision: I will heal Mo Fan's internal injuries when I get to the foot of Wancang Mountain, so that the two parties can get together and part ways, and go their separate ways.

After walking for two hours, we finally got away from the bustling market. Pedestrians and people gradually became scarcer. After walking for a few miles, we could no longer see ordinary pedestrians. All the demon hunters in plain clothes passed by in twos and threes. .

After walking for half an hour again, an endless forest sea appeared in front of me, lush and dense, blocking my sight.

The sun has risen to the top of my head, I looked into the depths of the forest, towering trees appeared one after another, the sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, and painted countless eye-catching bright spots on the ground...

The large forest in front should be the entrance to Wancang Mountain. The danger in the deep mountain and old forest is unknown, and I don’t know if the fallen fairy will appear in the mountain forest. I can’t even protect myself, let alone Nangong Mingche. They are in Yuncheng. If I have scruples, I won't do anything casually, but if I enter the woods, I have nothing to fear. I can't let Nangong Mingche follow me and lose his life.

I turned my head to look at Nangong Mingche, and said solemnly: "Thank you for helping me enter Yuncheng today. Your kindness has been repaid to me. You don't need to follow me into the mountain. The situation in the mountain is dangerous. I can't protect you. You and I will Say goodbye here!"

Nangong Mingche raised his eyes to look at me, his eyes were dim, and his expression was a little disappointed: "Brother, do you really want me to go into the mountains with you?"

I nodded and replied truthfully: "Although I am a monster, my attack power is very weak and I cannot cause harm to others, so I cannot protect your safety."

Nangong Mingche was very well-behaved this time, not as stubborn as before, but said in a firm tone: "Brother, you must take care, I will work hard to become strong until I can protect you, and then I will come to you again. "

Mo Fan sneered, and answered casually: "When you can subdue this king, let's talk about protecting him!"

I glanced at Mo Fan, wondering what kind of play he was playing?

However, I was not used to Nangong Mingche being so reasonable all of a sudden, so I shook my head slightly: "It's a good thing that you are willing to work hard to become stronger, but I don't need your protection, you have your own future, so don't come back to me .”

Nangong looked at me clearly, with a serious and serious expression: "We will see each other again, Yuyue!"

Seeing that he started to be stubborn again, I sighed helplessly and didn't say anything else. Anyway, after he grows up, he will almost forget what happened today, so why bother to be so serious with him?

Mo Fan and I walked into the woods...

We walked through the forest path one after the other, thinking that I would see Chang Sheng soon, I felt very happy, the scenery of the mountains and forests became more and more charming, the sun was like strands of golden sand, passing through the layers The stacked branches and leaves are scattered on the grass.

There are countless wild flowers blooming on the grass, and they emit attractive fragrances from time to time. Smell the fresh air carefully, exuding the fragrance of pine resin, and faintly revealing the unique smell of the forest. Refreshing sweetness.

Wancang Mountain is indeed a beautiful place with fluctuating aura, no wonder it becomes a gathering place for demon catchers.

"Yue, can you hide your evil spirit?" Mo Fan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked me in a low voice.

I shook my head, not quite understanding: "Is it a demon? How can I cover up my aura?"

Besides, I never thought of hiding it, and I don't think there is anything shameful about me being a monster.

Chang Sheng said to me: "You are you, whether you are a human or a demon, there is no difference between you and me."

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "As a thousand-year-old monster, you can't even hide your own aura. How on earth did you survive for thousands of years? Haven't you met a monster catcher who catches monsters whenever you see them? "

I was embarrassed for a moment, and looked away at the flowers and plants on the roadside: "I have never been out of Yudu City, and I have never met such a demon catcher. It is well known that the tree demon is kind by nature and will not harm other people's lives. Most tree demons will not leave the tree body, even if they leave the forest where it grows, they will choose to practice medicine and treat patients with their own abilities, so people in Yudu City seldom make things difficult for tree demons."

Mo Fan laughed softly: "So that's the case. No wonder you don't have the turbid aura of a demon in your body. You help the poor and the poor, and accumulate virtue and do good deeds. If you didn't stray into the world of mortals, you probably would have become a fairy by now!"

I raised my head in surprise, it was really strange to say these words from Mo Fan.

Seeing that his expression was indifferent, without any intention of making fun of him, I waved my hand and smiled: "How can it be so easy to become a fairy? Besides, I don't want to become a fairy."

Chang Sheng is the one I want to follow to the end.

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and it seemed to resonate with me. I didn't intend to continue to dwell on this topic, but quickly changed the subject: "Why did you ask me about hiding my evil spirit?"

Mo Fan pointed to the front, his expression became a little more serious: "Going forward, you will meet many demon catchers of different levels. You and I are not accompanied by demon catchers. I'm afraid they won't let us go easily. .”

I raised my eyes and looked ahead, there were many wooden huts deep in the woods, presumably these should be away from the prosperity of the world and concentrated on cultivating monster catchers here.

I was suddenly a little nervous, I frowned and looked at Mo Fan: "What should we do?"

Mo Fan shook his head lightly, supported his right hand with his left arm around his chest, stroked his chin with his fingers, and looked around me, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure.

I didn't know why I looked at him: "What's the use of looking at me? Can you see my evil spirit?"

Mo Fan smiled "Puff", amused by my words, and said with a smile: "So you also have humor."

I frowned and gave him a glance: "Hurry up and think of a way."

Mo Fan turned serious: "Wait until it gets dark! Bring some flowers and plants with you. You happen to be a tree demon with a purer demon aura. Their sense of smell should not be so sensitive in their sleep. Maybe we can get away with it."

I glanced at the flowers and plants on both sides of the road, a little worried: "Can these really work?"

Mo Fan hooked the corners of his lips, squatted down, reached out and touched the flowers and plants on the ground, and said softly: "Anyway, you can't give up halfway, so why not try?"

I fell into silence, Mo Fan was indeed right, if I really can't think of a way, then I will force my way through, even if I know it's a moth to the flame, I will still have no hesitation.

The so-called sanity is vulnerable to the most important people in life.

I lowered my eyebrows and looked at Mo Fan who was already sitting on the grass watching the distance. He was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I stood two meters away from him, and asked calmly, "Mo Fan, why did you come to Wancang Mountain?"

Mo Fan didn't turn his head to look at me, but a smile that couldn't be called pleasant, to be precise, it looked like a wry smile.

Seeing his expression, I couldn't help being a little surprised. He seemed to be a little different since he entered Wancang Mountain. No matter his behavior or speech, he seemed to be much calmer.

I thought Mo Fan didn't intend to answer my question, but he withdrew the smile just now, put on a half-smile expression, and replied with some self-deprecation: "No reason, I just want to come back and have a look."

Come back and see?So this is where he lived for a long time, but he chose to leave for some reason?

However, it seems impossible for him to tell me the truth, and it would be futile to ask more questions.

I went to him and squatted down, looked him up and down, but didn't find any wounds, so I asked in a low voice, "Where is your injury?"

Mo Fan glanced at me in surprise, and a very charming smile appeared on his handsome face: "Why? Are you going to treat me now?"

I nodded, and replied in a flat tone: "You blocked the fatal blow of the Fallen Immortal for me. This is a favor I owe you. You don't have to keep your promise to help me find Chang Sheng. The next journey is extremely dangerous. I don't intend to trouble you."

Mo Fan smiled brightly, and was not polite to me, pointing to his chest: "My king's seven inches."

I squinted at him, and said with disgust on my face, "You are in a human body now, so chest pain is just chest pain, what about seven inches?"

Mo Fan smiled lightly and shook his head: "You don't know, to treat this king's injury, he must restore his real body."

I was startled, a little dazed: "Why?"

Mo Fan looked down at the meridians in his hand, and replied lightly: "Because the five viscera and meridians are injured by the shock."

I had some headaches, looked at the wooden house deep in the woods, and frowned: "If I recover my real body here, I'm afraid you and I will have to confess here."

Mo Fan stared at me for a while, then smiled dumbly: "Then do you still want to heal this king now?"

I looked directly into Mo Fan's eyes: "You really didn't lie to me?"

Does he really want to follow me to see Chang Sheng?Or do you really have to recover your real body to heal?

Mo Fan suppressed the smile on Jun's face, stood up suddenly, patted the grass clippings on his body, and looked down at me who was still squatting on the grass: "What good will it do me to lie to you? Of course, I also hope Get well soon from the injury."

I stared suspiciously at Mo Fan's eyes, trying to see something from inside, but Mo Fan hid it so deeply that I couldn't see anything strange in his eyes.

Mo Fan saw that I was always suspicious of him, so he spread his hands and did not intend to explain to me, but walked straight into the depths of the woods.

He probably didn't hear the footsteps I followed, and he reminded without turning his head: "Let's go! Find some fragrant flowers and prepare for the infiltration tonight."

The author has something to say:

There are always people blocking Xiaoshou's pace of looking for Xiaogong, and they all pull out and kill them.

OK, here we go.

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