Fast wear is a routine

Mo Xing turned into a child and went back with Mo Xun. Although he kept stressing that he was not injured, seeing him like this, Mo Xun thought that he couldn't even hold on to his body, and his face never cleared up on the way back.

Chang Su was sitting at Mo Xun's house waiting for him. When he saw him come back, he took out a stack of charms and put them on the table, saying, "This one is for you."

Mo Xun took Mo Xing to sit on the sofa opposite him, glanced at the spells casually, and said in surprise, "So many?"

"Your cultivation is not as good as your other senior brothers, so I have prepared some more for you."

In fact, if he really encountered a fatal danger, these spells would not be of much use, but he had a fairy weapon in his hand, so Mo Xun was not very worried about his safety.

Chang Su started to complain about his house after finishing the business, "Have you not started looking for a place yet? The Yin Qi here is a bit weird. I have specially refined a few spells to get rid of Yin Qi, but they have nothing to do with the Yin Qi here. utility."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned to Mo Xing who had been sitting quietly beside Mo Xun, frowned and said, "Living here for a long time may not affect you, but it is not a good thing for him." He paused Then he added: "Look at the yin energy on his body."

Mo Xun gave a dry laugh, and nodded in response, "Okay, change it when you come back from City A." I don't know what the form of a child like Mo Xing is, and even Chang Su's cultivation base can't find any clues. .

Just like when Mo Xun first saw Mo Xing, he only regarded him as an ordinary child with too much yin.

"If you ask me, there is no school anywhere..." Chang Su left half of what he said, but the way he looked at Mo Xun clearly told him that it was time to return to the school.

Mo Xun pretended he didn't see the hint to him, he took out the two jade rings and handed them to Chang Su, and said in a low voice, "Master, look at this."

At first glance, the jade jue was not eye-catching, as if it was a jade without any energy but a beautiful appearance, but when Chang Su took the jade over, the spiritual energy penetrated into it, and the devil energy contained in it was immediately shocked.

Chang Su's palm trembled, he pinched the jade ring and looked at it carefully for a while, with a solemn expression, "This is the Dark Stone, where did you get it?"

"One is in the Sunset Forest and the other is in Nanshan. The monsters are all looking for this jade ring. I suspect it has something to do with the scabbard of the Dark Night Knife."

Chang Su focused on the first half of the sentence, "Let's not mention Sunset Forest, Nanshan? Didn't you tell me that you went to S City?"

Mo Xun said without changing his face: "It's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

"...After you guys left, when I was going to S City, a group of monsters suddenly appeared and attacked Nanshan. The Ghost King led his men to fight the monsters. When I checked the situation and wanted to take the opportunity to leave, I got this jade ring by chance." The words are true and false, people who know the truth are ghosts except for the dead, Mo Xun believes that Chang Su will never hear the second version of the answer.

"Are you not injured?" Chang Su said, grabbing Mo Xun's wrist and inspecting it carefully, and continued after seeing that he was fine, "You said the monsters are very interested in this jade ring?"

"Yes."

"This is a high-grade dark stone. If it is inlaid on the An Ye Knife, it is not impossible. Unfortunately, there is no record of the appearance of the An Ye Knife in the ancient books." Chang Su put the jade pieces together and looked at the missing part. , pondered and said: "I didn't expect that the location that the old man Qingji divination turned out to be only a part of the scabbard. Those who rushed to Zizhu Forest in a hurry may be disappointed."

"Only the three pieces of jade can be put together to seal the An Ye Knife, and the remaining piece must be obtained by Master with all his strength."

Chang Su was still responding to Mo Xun's words at first, but later felt a little strange, paused and raised his head and asked, "I will do my best? This jade ring is in your hands, it's your chance."

Mo Xun smiled and said seriously, "I'll leave it to Master."

Chang Su: "..." He threw the jade ring back to Mo Xun, met his puzzled eyes, shook his head and said with a smile: "I am already 170 years old, and I have been in charge for nearly a hundred years. I want to concentrate on seclusion and breakthroughs in these days, the Mysterious Sword Sect always needs someone to take over, and the other party's cultivation base and character, including the reputation in the cultivation world, need to be carefully weighed."

He looked at Mo Xun with deep meaning in his eyes, "This is your chance, do it boldly, I will be by my side to help you in due course."

"Among so many apprentices, you are the one I am most satisfied with." Chang Su felt that his hint had almost become an explicit one, so he stopped talking, and patted Mo Xun's shoulder lightly, With a gentle smile, "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the purple bamboo forest, don't be late." After finishing speaking, he left.

After Chang Su left, Mo Xing, who had been quietly listening, turned his head to look at Mo Xun, who had a helpless brow, and said in a low voice, "He wants to pass on the position of head to you."

As early as when Chang Su was unwilling to take over the jade ring, Mo Xun had heard the meaning of the words, and he was not surprised by this at all. When Tian Dao had been guiding him to get the jade ring, he had already guessed that Tian Dao wanted to get the jade ring. To give him a reputation in the cultivation world.

Because if there is no way to stop the Dark Ye Knife after its birth, the blood sacrifice will inevitably kill many innocent people. Therefore, after Mo Xun knew the function of the jade ring, the first thing he thought of was not to throw the jade ring away, but to consider what should be done. To whom to brush this reputation.

Chang Su was originally a very good choice...

"Do you want to be the head of the Xuanjian Sect?" Mo Xing lay on Mo Xun's lap, staring at him intently.

Mo Xun shook his head, "I don't want to be that." He lightly rubbed his fingers on Mo Xing's forehead, his eyes were far-reaching, "I just want to be by your side." I don't want to lose my will silently.

Even though Mo Xun already knew that Tiandao's words were untrustworthy, but without Mo Xing by his side, he felt that he would unknowingly step into the trap prepared by Tiandao. There are countless temptations in this world, such as fame, money, Power, beauty... Or just an ordinary chivalrous heart or a desire for peace and comfort.

Mo Xun didn't know where he would get lost. He only knew that Tiandao had been trying to find his weakness. Anyone and anything around him might be a trap prepared by Tiandao.

Only Mo Xing... is the key to retaining his will, and also the persistence in his heart.

It was necessary to leave the mirror of reincarnation, Mo Xun thought so, the dragon horns on the top of his head suddenly popped out uncontrollably, and the dragon tail lightly patted on Mo Xing's leg.

The dragon horn and dragon tail were not affected by Mo Xing at all this time, but came out by themselves.

Mo Xing raised his hand and grabbed his tail, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you transform?"

Mo Xun looked down at the thin translucent white scales on his wrist, and muttered to himself, "This is a half-dragon form..." Unlike before, only the dragon's tail and horns were exposed, the dragon scales were just Only occasionally, this time in full half-dragon state.

A gentle energy flows slowly through Mo Xun's meridians. It is not the aura in his body but an unknown energy. His body gradually becomes lighter. The dragon tail behind him is heavier than before, and the scales on his body are getting heavier. obviously.

The dragon's tail and horns seem to be fading away bit by bit, shining brightly like fine jade.

This state lasted for a while before slowly disappearing. Mo Xing didn't know when he turned into his real body. He raised his hand and held Mo Xun in his arms, looked up at his dragon horn, and said in a low voice, "Your The cultivation base has increased."

After being reminded by Mo Xingyi, Mo Xun noticed that he had broken through a realm and reached the late stage of Jindan. He lowered his eyes to check the situation in his body, and found that the reason why his cultivation had improved was because his primordial spirit had been strengthened.

The energy just now made Mo Xun feel a little familiar, as if it was very similar to his own energy when he was a white dragon.

"What's going on?" Mo Xing lifted Mo Xun's chin, interrupted his meditation, and asked in a deep voice against his forehead, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Mo Xun was silent for a while, thinking about how to tell Mo Xing better. Mo Xing has no memory belonging to Han Mingjun. Speaking of this matter may make him feel unbelievable. In the end, Mo Xun only said it in a half-joking tone. : "Do you believe in past lives? Maybe we were lovers in the last life. I am the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and you are the Lord of the Demon Realm. We were forced to separate because of certain things. I am reincarnated and you are with me, and I am now The uncontrolled dragon horns and dragon tail may be because I am slowly recovering."

Mo Xing looked at him expressionlessly, stroking his lips with his fingers.

Mo Xun squinted at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Mo Xing didn't say anything, but picked him up and walked towards the bedroom. It wasn't until Mo Xun asked again that he said flatly, "You should rest."

The implication was to tell Mo Xun not to think about these messy things.

Mo Xun was so angry that when he was put on the bed, he deliberately ran to the other side of the bed, and he even separated the middle with a quilt.

Mo Xing hugged him with the quilt, lowered his head to Mo Xun's ear and whispered, "I believe whatever you say."

"As long as you can stay by my side, it doesn't matter if we were enemies before."

He bit Mo Xun's earlobe with a little bit of strength, and he didn't let go until he heard Mo Xun's inhalation sound. He licked/passed with the tip of his tongue soothingly, and said in a low voice, "Don't leave me."

Mo Xun turned around from Mo Xing's arms, raised his head slightly and pressed his lips against his lips, and a whisper escaped from his lips, "I will never leave you, never."

Because they were worried about going to the purple bamboo forest in City A tomorrow, Mo Xun and Mo Xing didn't have a deep intimacy. After kissing and hugging, they stopped in good time. Mo Xun leaned on Mo Xing's shoulder and fell asleep quickly. Mo Xing, on the other hand, hugged his waist, rubbed his fingers at his tail/vertebral area, lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Surrounded by the familiar atmosphere, Mo Xun fell into a deep sleep, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a dream. Surrounded by a completely unfamiliar environment, broken walls and ruins were overgrown with wild grass, and a strangely shaped "God" was carved on the side. On the stone pillar, the crimson color makes the word sway slightly like a flame.

Mo Xun walked up the steps in a daze, and the cold touch of the stone pillar with his fingers made him withdraw his hand subconsciously. Behind the stone pillar was a half-shabby platform, a bit like the one used to worship the heavens. A round stone, the stone is off-white and it will not be noticeable when thrown on the ground.

...Where is this place?Mo Xun frowned and glanced around. There was no trace of breath nearby, not only from humans, but also from animals. This place seemed to be a silent world, and the slight sound of Mo Xun's footsteps could be amplified several times.

Leaving aside the cultivation of Mo Xun's body, it is impossible for him to be trapped in ordinary dreams by his strengthened primordial spirit. He tentatively called out to Mo Xing, and tried again Shouting to heaven, but there is still no response.

There was no reason for Tiandao to trap him in a dream. Mo Xun stood in front of the altar, looked down at the round stone, and was about to raise his hand to touch it, when his consciousness suddenly went into a trance. He shook his head, and his figure gradually became transparent. until it disappears completely.

Mo Xun opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him, his thoughts were still stuck in the dream just now, and Mo Xing's cool palm rested on his waist, and the sound of steady breathing rang in his ears, making him jump wildly The heart gradually calmed down.

Tiandao's voice suddenly sounded, "You almost died just now!" He seemed a little excited, and his voice was sharper than before.

Mo Xun: "?"

"I saved your life."

Mo Xun felt that his self-talk was a bit ridiculous, so he closed his eyes and said, "What did you save me?"

"I pulled you back from that dream."

"Oh?" Mo Xun asked calmly, "What happened to that dream?"

Tiandao avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "In short, that dream has bad intentions, you have to be more careful, after falling into it, as long as you keep the Lingtai clear, you will be able to come out after a while."

Having been with Tiandao for a long time, Mo Xun can sometimes sense his state of mind. After listening to him say so much, he said with a half-smile, "You are afraid." This sentence is not a question but an affirmation.

Tiandao was silent for a while, and replied: "No."

"Oh, then I will continue to sleep."

Tiandao: "..."

After Mo Xun finished speaking, he stopped talking to Tiandao, found a comfortable position in Mo Xing's arms, closed his eyes and prepared to go back to sleep. As for Tiandao's alarmist talk just now, he didn't take it to heart at all.

He didn't feel any danger from that dream, but the breath there made him faintly feel comfortable.

After falling asleep, Mo Xun didn't fall into the dream just now again, and he didn't dream until dawn.

This time without Chang Xi, the time that Chang Su made was exactly the same time, Mo Xing changed into the form of a child again, gently and harmlessly leaning on Mo Xun's legs and fled to Zizhu in City A together with him Forest.

When Chang Su saw Mo Xing, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and he frowned slightly as he looked at Mo Xun, "Why did you bring him?" Although he didn't specifically ask Mo Xun to keep Mo Xing at home, but He thought that Mo Xun would take the initiative to do such a dangerous thing.

Mo Xun stroked Mo Xing's hair, and acted stupid to Chang Su, "He's still young, it's too dangerous to stay at home alone."

Chang Su said with a straight face, "Nonsense."

"I will protect him, master." Mo Xun looked at Chang Su's face and said cautiously, "I promise."

He also thought about keeping Mo Xing at home for a while, but the man kept holding his leg and never letting go, coupled with the reason why the Dao of Heaven kept making troubles, in the end he still felt that it might be safer for the two of them to stay together.

Chang Su saw that Mo Xun kept talking softly, but he didn't blurt out and sent Mo Xing back. Then he looked down at Mo Xing. The kid simply buried his face in Mo Xun's body and left him with a back view.

Chang Su was so angry that he flicked his sleeves, "It's up to you."

This time, he and Mo Xun only brought three disciples, which can be said to be too few compared with other sects who have at least two digits. Low, the rest are those who are at the top of the cultivation world.

Several people walked into the purple bamboo forest cautiously. At this time, only members of their sect were there, and the forest was unusually quiet, only the sound of birds chirping from time to time.

Chang Su didn't pay attention at first, but after looking at Mo Xun a few more times, he said in surprise, "Did you break through last night?"

Mo Xun nodded, and said calmly, "I broke through the bottleneck after retreating for a night."

Chang Su's face softened a lot, "That's right, you must always remember to practice diligently." He glanced at Mo Xing who obediently followed Mo Xun and never made trouble, and didn't say anything else to disagree with.

The Purple Bamboo Forest was very wide. Mo Xun and the others walked in the southeast direction that the old man Qingji had predicted. There were still some traces of other sects passing by here, but they walked for a long time but strangely did not find a single figure.

Mo Xing held onto the corner of Mo Xun's clothes, moved his nose, and smelled the faint smell of blood mixed in the air.

Chang Su stopped suddenly, frowning tightly, "There is a smell of blood, everyone be vigilant and act carefully."

As soon as his words fell, the four swords were unsheathed one after another, and the sword energy invisibly slashed across the bamboo, engraving slender sword marks.

The more you walk forward, the more intense the smell of blood, and in the end it even makes you feel like you want to vomit. The surrounding bamboos are stained with faint blood stains. After the green is infected by blood, it will never return to the previous passageway. through.

The sword energy opened the way ahead, and the bluestone was crushed by the sword energy. The monsters hiding in the dark did not escape the sword energy like a net, and they died without even sending out a signal.

When they walked all the way to the center of the bamboo forest, Mo Xun and others knew why the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. A dozen corpses were hung on the bamboo. Their clothes were already soaked with blood, and they looked like they had been dead for a while. Time passed, and the blood on the ground was soaked in black and red.

It was a member of the Qingshan faction, because Mo Xun saw a familiar face among the corpses, it was Han Yang who had followed them to the Sunset Forest.

Chang Su's face was sullen, and the sword energy divided into several paths to cut off the ropes that bound the corpses. They laid these people on the ground and stared at their wounds. Mo Xun said in a low voice, "It's monsters. It's poisonous and very sharp." Half of the corpses had their throats slit, and the wounds were black and blue.

The Qingshan faction is not considered a big sect, they came here in a hurry after they knew the location yesterday, it seems that they were ambushed, and none of them escaped.

At this moment, a strange aura came suddenly, and Mo Xun and others raised their swords and looked around cautiously. Within a moment, several embarrassed figures appeared in front of them.

Although they were covered in blood, it was easy to tell that these people were all cultivators, and some of them were people Mo Xun knew. Yan Shang looked a little stronger than the others, but there was a blood mark on her cheek. He saw Mo Xun, paused, and walked towards him.

"We are ambushed, and the monsters may chase us here at any time." After Yan Shang explained the situation quickly, he naturally walked to Mo Xun's side, looking like he wanted to seek their protection.

Of course, Mo Xun would not push Yan Shang out cold-bloodedly, he threw a bottle of elixir to her, and signaled her to take one first to recover the over-consumed aura.

Chang Su was already arranging two other disciples to distribute pills to other people. He turned to look at Yan Shang and asked, "How many monsters are there?"

"A lot." Yan Shang's face was gloomy, "And they seem to have teamed up." Monsters are selfish and cold-blooded. When they usually fight for territory, they always cut grass and roots. It is strange that they will join forces.

When the magic weapon was born, it stands to reason that the most exciting fight should be the monster itself.

Although he knew that the opponent had become difficult, the blood sacrifice must not continue, so after Chang Su gave those people the elixir, he let them leave on their own, and he led Mo Xun and others to continue to go deeper.

Yan Shang didn't give up and still followed Mo Xun. On the way, they encountered several waves of cultivators, including Chang Su's old acquaintance, whose cultivation level was also at the level of a master. Solved it.

They kept walking towards the southeast, and encountered more and more monsters, which seemed to be blocking them from delaying time.

The surrounding demonic energy became more and more intense, and the footsteps of the few people became slower. Sword energy and magic weapons surrounded the middle to support an enchantment. After killing a group of monsters again, Mo Xun found that they were surrounded.

The first few were high-level monsters surrounded by black robes. They stood far away and looked at Mo Xun and the others. Suddenly, a net formed by condensed black air fell from above the bamboo forest. The black net was covered with tiny needlepoints. , the poisonous gas was so strong that it was a little choking, Mo Xun took out a detoxification pill and put it in his mouth, and when he lowered his head to give Mo Xing one, he suddenly found that he had disappeared without a trace.

Mo Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, the sword in his hand was clenched tightly by him, and when he was about to go out to search with a sullen face, a hand grabbed his arm, Yan Shang pointed to his pocket .

Mo Xun looked down, and there was a note pasted there. There were only a few words on the note. I will help you solve it. Wait.

Mo Xun: "..."

Help him solve what?Mo Xun was a little confused. Mo Xing dragged a body that hadn't recovered. Is it really okay to deal with monsters?However, the current situation does not allow Mo Xun to think about it. The black net was cut off by the sword energy, and the surrounding monsters swarmed up. Mo Xun stabbed the monster rushing to him with a backhand sword, and the blade sank into the monster's chest Half an inch, traces of black blood stained the sword.

There are too many monsters, and most of them are high-level monsters with good physical fitness and speed. If they can't attack their dead spots, they will not be able to kill him for a while.

The sword energy from Chang Su's side was about to rush into the sky, and the monsters fell one by one. Mo Xun glanced over there, and then walked towards that side with Yan Shang one after the other.

The thoughts of the others were the same as Mo Xun's. After a while, everyone surrounded them. Some were slightly injured, but luckily no one died.

When the situation was not bad enough to use the fairy weapon, Mo Xun and Yan Shang looked at each other, and they both saw the same thought in each other's eyes.

At this time, a short shout sounded in the bamboo forest, which seemed to be a signal, and the monsters who were very afraid of the sword energy rushed up without fear of death.

Mo Xun was fighting fiercely, and Mo Xing, who had left privately, had already found the leader of the monster, and directly picked a group of them.

At the edge of the purple bamboo grove in the southeast, the bamboo was chopped down carelessly. A man in black robe held a piece of jade in his hand, his eyes flashed with joy, but then he frowned and turned his head to look somewhere. There was a The figure is moving from far to near.

With black hair and red eyes, Yin Qi fiercely devoured the surrounding demonic energy. After seeing the monster, he roared ferociously.

The breath was really strong, and the monster stared at Mo Xing closely, with a hoarse voice, "Nanshan Ghost King? I didn't expect you to break through again."

The cultivation base between them was originally between brothers, but now it seems that Mo Xing has far surpassed him.

"We don't violate the water of the well, why, you are also interested in the Dark Night Knife?"

Mo Xing shook his head slightly, "I'm not interested, but my wife is."

The expression on the monster's face froze for a moment, and his tone was strange, "Your lover?"

Mo Xing didn't want to say any more, he just wanted to make a quick decision and rush back before Mo Xun noticed that he was gone. He raised his hand to the monster, and Yin Qi gathered in front of him, "Take that piece of darkness Give me the stone."

The monster sneered, "Dream." He left a lot of high-level monsters around him to protect his safety. As soon as he waved his hand, the monsters rushed towards Mo Xing, and he took this opportunity to escape.

At their level, one level higher cultivation base is not simply multiplied. Even if he blew himself up, he might not be able to seriously injure Mo Xing.

He held the dark stone and left the area just a few moments ago, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a light red tough vine suddenly appeared and wrapped around his ankle without a sound, and the domineering energy invaded him The inside of his body was destroying his internal organs, the inner alchemy unique to the monster was surrounded by this energy, like a fine net, the inner alchemy was pulled out of the cracks, the gaps became more and more finer, the inner alchemy suddenly fell apart, and the monster let out a scream The body exploded into several pieces, and black blood sprayed all over the ground.

The light red vines let go of the monster's ankles and climbed up a bamboo. The top was shaking casually as if it was looking for breath.

Mo Xing appeared next to the vines, he looked at the red flame vines expressionlessly, the imprint on his lower/abdomen suddenly stabbed, the vines curled around Mo Xing's arms, and the top pointed in a direction, beckoning him to go there side.

Mo Xing felt it, and found that Mo Xun's aura appeared there. He tore off the red flame vine on his arm, then walked to the monster's corpse, lowered his head and frowned, and searched for the dark stone.

The body was broken into several pieces and looked bloody and disgusting, but Mo Xing didn't care about it. After searching carefully, he didn't find the Dark Stone.

The dark stone was hidden among the leaves of the red flame vine. After noticing Mo Xing's gaze, he slowly tried to hide the dark stone more secretly.

Mo Xing ruthlessly tore the dark stone off Chi Yanteng's body, and regardless of his crackling sound on the ground, black air emerged around, and his figure gradually disappeared on the spot.

After the death of the leader of the monsters, the situation on Mo Xun's side can be said to be one-sided. The monsters scattered without restraint. No one was thinking about dealing with the cultivators, and they were only concerned about how to escape .

The sword qi of the Xuanjian School is domineering and fierce, and it is the nemesis of monsters and ghosts. The sword net formed by the condensed sword qi fell all over the sky, killing and wounding the monsters. Just as they took advantage of the victory to pursue, the ground suddenly shook violently. There was a gap in the ground, and traces of magic energy gushed out from the gap, and the emerald green bamboo was instantly dyed black.

Chang Su put away the sword, and said solemnly: "The Dark Ye Dao is born."

Mo Xun didn't pay attention to the matter of An Ye Knife, he pursed his lips and looked around for something, when he was poked in the back suddenly, he turned around abruptly and stared at Mo Xing who didn't know when he would come back with a dark face.

Mo Xing saw that Mo Xun's face was not very good-looking, so he raised his hand to show him the dark stone in his hand, and he mouthed: "Here."

Mo Xun took the Dark Stone over expressionlessly, but still ignored Mo Xing. Mo Xing grabbed his hem and followed him all the time.

The devilish energy was already so strong that it covered the sunlight. In the dark bamboo forest, the strong wind ruffles the people's clothes and sticks them to their bodies. Chang Su looked at Mo Xun and said in a deep voice, "Go find the last piece of jade. , let's try to delay it first, if it really doesn't work, we have to destroy it even if we don't want to do it."

Mo Xun looked at Chang Su with a heroic expression, he didn't say anything but just spread his hand for him to see.

A complete piece of jade was quietly lying in his palm.

Chang Su looked down at Yu Jue in a daze, suddenly didn't know what to say, it took him a while to realize, and asked in surprise, "When did you find it?"

"I just picked it up by chance." Mo Xun finished casually, seeing the wind getting more and more crazy, he neatly stuffed the jade into Chang Su's hand, and when he met his suspicious eyes, he raised his hand to cover his chest Weakly, "I'm hurt, Master."

Chang Su stared, "Fake it with me."

Mo Xun pitifully said, "It's really hurt, you can see it's bleeding." He pointed to the wound on his neck that was scratched by something.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and seal the magic weapon."

Mo Xun shook his head and said nothing to accept the jade jue he handed over. Chang Su looked at him like a rascal and wanted to beat him up angrily, but the demonic energy became stronger and stronger, and there was not much time left .

Chang Su clutched the jade jue in his hand, turned and left with a dark face.

After he left, Tiandao's voice rang in Mo Xun's ears, "You can't do this, the sealing of the magic weapon should be done by you."

"It's saving the common people anyway, it doesn't matter who seals it." Mo Xun said indifferently.

Tiandao retorted, "I'm helping you make a name for yourself."

"I do not need."

Tiandao: "...what do you want?"

"I want to know the whereabouts of Mo Qi Neidan."

"As long as you follow the path I arranged, I will tell you the whereabouts of Neidan."

Mo Xun gave a low laugh, and said casually, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Tiandao disappeared silently, wondering if he was driven away by anger.

The conversations between Mo Xun and Tiandao were all carried out in his mind, and there was no strange expression on his face. Mo Xing had been standing behind him with his head down, not knowing what he was doing. Mo Xun turned his head and glanced curiously, Surprised to see a vine trying to break through Mo Xing's block and approach him.

It's the red flame vine... Mo Xun was completely surprised this time, he didn't expect to see the red flame vine here, he pressed Mo Xing's shoulder and pushed him away slightly, the red flame vine walked along without hindrance. Mo Xun's ankles climbed up to his shoulders, and the tops rubbed against Mo Xun's face affectionately, and when he was about to rub a second time, a small hand grabbed him and threw him to the ground.

A smile flashed across Mo Xun's eyes. The appearance of the red flame vine probably meant that Han Mingjun's ability had increased, or that the Samsara Mirror's ability had become weaker, whichever it was was good news.

Recalling the dream last night, Mo Xun felt that the time to leave the mirror of reincarnation was just around the corner.

"I hate this thing." Mo Xing stepped on the vine, lowered his head to see that he was still trying to get close to Mo Xun, and said in a low voice.

Mo Xun crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Let's talk about your leaving without permission."

Mo Xing raised his head and explained, "I was afraid that you would be hurt, so I wanted to get rid of the person who gave orders to the monster first."

"Aren't you still recovering from your injury?" Mo Xun glanced up and down at Mo Xing, thinking of the fact that he lied to himself that he was injured and offered a kiss before, and snorted.

Mo Xing took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I lied to you."

"Forget it." Mo Xun saw that he had a good attitude, so he didn't want to pursue it. He bent down and let the red flame vine wrap around his wrist, then looked up at the soaring devilish energy in midair, frowning slightly, "We also Go over there and have a look." All the cultivators left with Chang Su, and there were only him and Mo Xing here.

The strong wind has weakened a lot, the ground is no longer shaking, and all the devilish energy is rushing into the air, and the surrounding darkness has disappeared by more than half.

Mo Xing kept his gaze fixed on Chi Yanteng's body all along the way, his eyes flickering on and off, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Xun also noticed his gaze, and smiled slightly with his lips curled up. He raised his wrist, lowered his head and approached Chi Yanteng and said softly, "Your master seems to be a little dissatisfied with you."

Chi Yanteng rubbed Mo Xun's chin affectionately, then curled up obediently on his body, no longer moving around to attract hatred.

Yujue is indeed the scabbard of the An Ye Knife. When Mo Xun and Mo Xing arrived, Chang Su had already sealed the An Ye Knife at the end, and all the attacks launched by the magic energy on Chang Su were actively intercepted by others. The seal was still there. There was no danger, after the jade ring was embedded in the handle of the Dark Night Knife, the surrounding demonic energy suddenly froze for a moment, and then dispersed to the surroundings. The dazzling sun broke through the magical energy and sprinkled the sunlight in the bamboo forest.

Righteous people cannot use magic weapons. Chang Su threw the Dark Ye Knife into the storage ring, landed on the ground, gave Mo Xun a dark look, and said to the people around him in a deep voice, "Search around and see See if there are any captured monsters, they have slaughtered so many practitioners of the righteous way, and they will not let go of any of them."

During the period when they were fighting against the monsters, many sects rushed over. They replaced the exhausted people after the chaotic battle and began to search for the escaped monsters.

Those who had consumed a lot of cultivation or were injured were the first to leave here to go back for treatment, and Mo Xun was among these people.Taking advantage of Chang Su not noticing him, he dragged Mo Xing and slipped home with the earth escape charm.

His whole body was covered in blood. The first thing Mo Xun did after he came back was to go to the bathroom. He took off his clothes and threw them into the trash can. He turned on the shower head and stood under the water to wash off the blood stains on his body. Some belonged to him, some belonged to others. of.

The cold body suddenly stuck behind him, Mo Xing hugged Mo Xun's waist, lowered his head and kissed his shoulder, "Are you injured?"

Mo Xun turned to show him the wound on his neck, which was about as long as a finger. The wound was slowly healing, but the red/scar was still very conspicuous on his fair skin.

Mo Xing stared at the wound for a while, lowered his head and slowly licked the wound with the tip of his tongue, Mo Xun frowned in pain, couldn't help pressing his shoulder, and whispered, "It hurts..."

"It will be fine in a while. The monster's nails are poisonous." Although the wound there is healing, but if you look carefully, you can find a few small black spots on the skin around the wound, although this small amount of toxin will not harm Mo Xun. It had too much influence, but Mo Xing still seriously licked/sucked away all the toxins.

The hands around his waist gradually tightened. Mo Xun leaned his back against the wall in front of Mo Xing's body, and suddenly his ankles felt itchy. He lowered his head in doubt, and the red vines ran in and got entangled in his feet. wrist, trying to climb up.

Mo Xing also saw the red flame vine, he stooped and pinched the vine expressionlessly, went to the door and threw him out.

Mo Xun: "...you hate him so much."

Mo Xing hummed, he buried his head on the side of Mo Xun's neck, the sound of the ambiguous/hot kiss even overwhelmed the sound of water, he