Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

In front of the stone monument, there is a sea of ​​evil things.

Looking from mid-air, it is the endless Kuroshio.

Evil clouds spread all over the Longgu Snow Mountain, and the snow-white slopes are mottled, like white Xuan splashed with large swaths of ink.

Shen Longguan lay quietly behind the spirit boat, surrounded in all directions, like a prey trapped in a deep trap.

In the direction of Luoyangguan, there is sound transmission.

Liu Feng leaped onto the wooden fence vigorously, Mao Mingshi straightened his front paws, and his pupils narrowed into a line.

"Meow--"

The evil wind blows in its fur.

Liu Feng let out a deep roar in his throat: "They can manipulate evil things?!"

Because Chu Lan released her spiritual consciousness, the direction of the evil thing's travel has been outlined in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He folded his arms and said indifferently: "It can be seen that he stole a lot of treasures."

Su Fu's cultivation level is not too high, and any stowaway from outside without permission will be suppressed by the law itself. Emblem of things.

The power of the law will restrain their cultivation, so that they have to consume their spiritual power day and night to fight against it.

But Su Fu's advantages are also extremely obvious.

His hidden stakes are all over Taihui, he is very good at forbearance, and he is not afraid of dormancy.

There is also a group of colleagues who at least once sincerely supported him, but now whether they want to save their lives or secretly rebel, the grasshopper tied to a rope has no way out.

He still has those unpredictable magic weapons.

The treacherous Yao mirror, the magical weapon that can completely suppress spiritual power, and the secret technique that manipulates evil currents...

Objects from other worlds violate the laws of Taihui.

As Chu Lan looked out, the evil creatures arranged an attacking posture.

The spiritual screen outside the second pass is built high, stretching thousands of miles, like a glorious glazed wall.

On the Dragon Bone Snow Mountain, there was a faint thunder.

The clouds hanging in the sky form three exclamation marks.

Xie Cangshan is mobilizing the power of heaven, but the thunder calamity will not strike for no reason.

Just as Taihui wanted to use Lan Yin's sword spirit's word "lei jie" to stop the falling of the meteor stone, the thunder crashing on the Dragon Bone Snow Mountain meant that there were creatures on it that should be chopped off after the cause and effect had been settled.

It is not an outsider, but a monster here.

"They infected the demons with evil spirits."

Liu Feng squinted his eyes, his whole body was tense.

Who can estimate how many of these mighty monsters are monsters from Taihui?

Baichuan let out a "tsk", this was not enough, and then cursed at the bastard again.

The power of thunder is not enough to attack evil things indiscriminately, and Xie Cangshan does not really completely replace the Heavenly Dao. He controls any authority of the Heavenly Dao and burns his own spiritual power.

When he ran out of a bunch of data, it was over. Once the chain of heaven was released, the situation would turn sharply down again.

Being in the devil world, no matter whether it is a monk or a spiritual creature, they are all suppressed.

"A war of attrition?"

Baichuan really wanted to spit on that book walker.

"No." Chu Lanyin opened his eyes and analyzed: "There is no need for him to force Xie Cangshan to take action, the way of heaven is not on anyone's side, the self-destruction of the realm will do him no harm at all, unless—"

Liu Feng was also aware of this, and raised his head to look at Sword Spirit: "Unless he can ensure a quick decision for this operation, it doesn't matter if he fails, and it won't make Xie Cangshan lose power immediately, but it can wear down his strength. "

It is not difficult to speculate that Su Fu's actions this time are for a bigger plan in the future.

Chu Lanyin stretched out her hand, and the spiritual power of good fortune slipped through her fingertips.

He said coldly, "It's an infection."

"What?!" Liu Feng's pupils shrank, and he calmed down immediately, "...No wonder."

Through some kind of secret technique, the infectious power of the evil mist has increased significantly.

Because of Chu Lan's prediction, today's evil mist and ordinary creatures can be alienated by touching it, but the price of the more heaven-defying secret technique will not be light, and the contagiousness of evil objects will not last long.

But Su Fu's purpose may be to make Taihui more turbulent and make the monks stretched.

He is an outsider, and the cause and effect of Taihui cannot be counted on him.

Don't regard Taihui's creatures as creatures, and throw away the so-called negative pressure of life, so you can have nothing to worry about.

Baichuan's reaction was not bad either, he immediately slapped his palm hard, and said angrily: "How can Taihui let them ruin it like this!"

"Go to the elders of Ling Huazong." Chu Lanyin arranged in a deep voice: "Immediately strengthen the defenses of Shenlongguan and Luoyangguan. Ordinary spirit screens cannot block evil things. Use the automatically updated spirit screen left by Xie Cangshan Team, the spirit stone cannot be broken, and the teleportation array can be transported for ten days at twelve o'clock, so let the people retreat as much as possible."

"Yes." Liu Feng turned around and was about to go into the spirit boat.

"Wait, stop Linghua's spirit boat here, and the monks below Dujie will also go back to assist the second level. The evil water may reverberate in various places, so Qiao Yan will use the jade order to pass on the sects to pay attention."

There were only a few cultivators who crossed the catastrophe. Chu Lan drew a picture with spiritual power, and said to Liu Feng: "You go to the Lord Ming and ask him to send those who can fight in the underworld to guard these eight places. This is the keel connection. In this place, the ground veins are weak, ghost energy and ghost spirits may defect from this place."

Without further ado, Liu Feng went to do it immediately, and it almost became an afterimage.

"Boss, we are here with you!"

Baichuan had probably guessed that Chu Lanyin was planning to reduce the number of people and sneak into the Demon Realm.

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of sword cries from the spirit boat. It was the weapon on the Ling Huazong's sword.

Because Chu Lan knew that there were many weapons with hidden breaths, she secretly hid them in various corners of the spirit boat.

They want to fight side by side with the military master.Taihui's way of heaven keeps them out of favor, but it also makes them less likely to be infected with karma, and their pure spirit bodies will not be polluted by evil mist.

These weapons that gave birth to wisdom wanted to hold Taihui at this critical moment.

It's not because they have deep feelings for this realm, nor is it because the sword spirits have any ambitions, they don't understand these fame and fortune, and they don't know how to repay grievances with virtue.

These sword spirits who came together were all because they had one or a few souls that they cared about in Taihui.

Linghuazong's contract other than the military master's contract gave the sword spirit an additional bond with the world.They also call the sword masters like the human race, my son, my daughter, my old brother and sister who have broken their hearts.

Even if the contract is broken and the sword owner has a new sword, although it is sad, it is also somewhat gratifying that my old comrade-in-arms finally survived to get married.

There are also sword masters who died in battle, and the soldiers wanted to slow down for a while, and they didn't want to be trapped by the body or go to the contract again. They contacted the same clan in the former Jiange and asked the monks of Linghuazong to move their bodies and live in Linghuazong. several years.

And then he was so disgusted by the former sword master that he gave up on the human race, and just wanted to retire with peace of mind, so he stayed here.

Although the elders who took care of them were not the same as Qiao Yan, they also had a lot of concerns. Some of the elders' weapons used to be famous in Taihui.

There are even a few who are swordsmiths themselves. They have devoted countless efforts to treat those weapons like their own children, but they have no choice but to send them out.

Obsession is not a bad thing sometimes.

When Elder Cai hurried to the corridor of the spirit boat, he saw dozens of weapons surrounding Elder Chu's body, full of aura and rich aura.

He thought of this sentence.

In the eyes of the world, the spirits abandoned by heaven, at this moment, did not give up Taihui.

—Who should be abandoned?

Is it unloved, weak, or bad luck?

These spiritual beings do not know how to answer this very profound question.

But they proved the answer again.

They will not choose, but try their best to seize every possible turning opportunity, to reap the world behind them, where the obsession lives.

Chu Lanyin said to Bai Chuan: "Okay, let's divide our troops into two groups. You use the small spirit boat to go to the pit of the devil world, and then abandon the boat and sneak in. Time is running out, and the message from the Yuren is that Tu Xiaochuang and the others did not fall into the pit completely. But there must be a spiritual power as the rope, and the white fire is the harbinger of Nirvana, if you see the Nirvana fire, don’t bother with it, just withdraw first, then talk, if you can’t remove it, wait for me to find you.”

"Is it really okay for the phoenix to nirvana in the dark pit?" Bai Chuan had already vaporized his evil energy into clouds when he saw the white fire, and it would be fine if he met the phoenix fire.

"There is a problem, but it's not a big problem." Chu Lanyin said firmly: "What Su Fu wants is the real fire of the phoenix. Lure him alive into the pit, and let the evil spirit corrupt him."

"Boss, how do you know all this, the sword master told you?" Baichuan was shocked, he had never heard of such content.

Chu Lanyin blinked, put her finger on her lips, and said with a smile, "Secret."

After arranging the specific plan for separate operations, they will officially start.

Chu Lan jumped off the spirit boat because she summoned a few swords and a meteor hammer that was convenient for clearing the scene.

He didn't control his body, and fell in the clouds, like a bird with its wings restrained, flying straight down.

The weapons circled around him, arousing Ling Ling's killing intent.

The thunder in the sky continued unabated.

Chu Lan could more or less sense Xie Cangshan's spiritual power from the lightning that fell from afar.

Maybe it's today, maybe it's tomorrow, Xie Cangshan's consciousness will be slackened.

And how long can those ignorant data logic last?

Like a meteor falling from the sky, Lan Yin's sword hit the center of the evil Kuroshio heavily.

Boom-!

Thousands of evil things were swept away by the spiritual wave, and the sound of turning and roaring was endless.

The brilliance of spiritual power illuminates half of the Keel Snow Mountain.

Wu Xun, holding the spirit stone in his hand, served as the eye to direct the evil and maintain the infection. Seeing the scene in front of him, his heart sank suddenly.

--wrong!

He wiped his spiritual power on his eyes, and used the book piercer's formula to spy on Chu Lanyin's identity panel.

Immediately, he let out a muffled snort, being backlashed by the spiritual power, and tried his best to keep the spirit stone in his hand running.

But his eyes were stinging, as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle, and even a few traces of blood slowly flowed out.

But with a glimpse, he keenly sensed that the spirit power of this spirit creature was not right.

Does he also possess some kind of aura?

Wu Xun felt dizzy for a moment.

After finally calming down, he exhaled a breath of stale air from his lungs, and clenched his palms tightly.

The piece of fragment that was less than a palm would hurt unbearably if it got close to the skin, but he didn't notice it, and its sharp edges pierced into the flesh hard.

He controls evil things with the spirit stone in his hand, which is a fragment shaken from the core of Taiwei evil flow spiritual wisdom.

But it's not easy to control the evil current, even if it's nothing more than dust-like debris, he still needs to use the silver flower formation method supplemented by secret techniques to control it.

This consumes the cultivation of his body, and seriously damages his soul.

Su Fu said that he only wanted to believe him. Does that mean that she doesn't believe him?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they can easily take root and sprout with a little stimulation.

But at the moment, he must do his best to deal with the attack of this murderous spiritual creature.

The sword spirit descended from the sky, and its spiritual power swept across the battlefield like a raging wave.

The scream of the evil thing was too sharp, and it seemed to fall into the depths of hell Abi for a hundred miles around.

Amidst the ear-piercing roar, the evil thing rushing in front turned its head and fled, stepping on the bodies of other evil things, leaving behind a pool of muddy black water.

"what happened?!"

The book walkers in the auxiliary formation screamed.

The uneasiness in Wu Xun's heart became more and more intense.

He suppressed his ups and downs, and said in a deep voice, "Change!"

The spirit stone fragments were soaked in his blood, and the silver flowers were dyed carmine at his feet.

Driven by the fragments of the core, the evil no longer fled backwards, but suddenly went crazy and bit its fellows beside it.

The evil water was dripping and sticky, but the figure of the evil thing became stronger and stronger, and gradually no longer possessed the basic form of a human being. Several sets of hands and feet were born, with long tails like whips and sharp claws.

Several similar evil creatures formed in an instant, and huge shadows surrounded the evil water all over the place, blocking the way of the sword spirit.

At the same time, the rest of the monsters bypassed the main road and outflanked backwards, and another team was separated to not stay here, but went straight to Shenlong Pass.

Not far away, the spiritual screen of Shenlongguan lit up brilliantly.

Chu Lan held the sword in her hand, and a touch of spiritual power flowed through the sword.

The following sword blades lined up one after another, and the sword intent was realized, and the long cry gradually overwhelmed the roar of the evil thing below.

The clamoring monsters quieted down strangely, and then became restless again.

"What is he going to do—!"

"Sword array, how could he?!"

"The spirit screen opens the spirit screen!"

Restlessness poured down like a pot of boiling water.

The book runners in the auxiliary formation also panicked like the group of evil creatures.

The spiritual power of this sword spirit is too abnormal, how did he become so strong... Wu Xun bit the tip of his tongue, which made Ting Tong clear his mind.

Even if A999 was blocking the karma of killing someone with a sword for him, he shouldn't have such a level of spiritual power.

He was able to independently form a sword array, and when he swung his sword, he seemed to really be the leader of those weapons.

Wherever the sword goes, everything can be killed.

Wu Xun heard the cracking of the spiritual core fragments in his hand.

He was almost unable to take out the spirit stone, maybe it was because of the slippery blood, or maybe it was because the spirit stone was softening and was about to disintegrate into sand.

With the help of the eyes of the Yin clan's patriarch, Wu Xun saw how fast the spirit creature was slaughtering evil things.

This is basically a one-sided massacre. Those highly contagious and blessed evils are like clay puppets under the hands of soldiers. When the scene of beheading like melons appeared before him, Wu Xun even gave birth to A bit of a ridiculous sense of humor.

The evil spirit overwhelmed the demon and evil breath in the air.

The icy sword intent turned into a rope, which was wrapped around the necks of everyone in the formation.

Thinking about it, people like them have gone through life and death several times, but they rarely have such an experience.

It was as if someone pressed a cold and sharp thin blade against their throat, piercing it little by little, from the first blood bead coming out, stinging and suffocating to fear of hypothermia, the unprecedented sense of oppression made them tremble.

How terrifying is the complete state of Taihui's strongest weapon?

Many of them know the deeds of this Lan Yin sword, after all Master Su Fu also cared about this sword very much before.

There are also employees who once belonged to Chuanshuju Tianmingdao also paid attention to him. Spiritual objects are very rare races no matter what level they are in. Taihui itself is full of spiritual power and has bred so many spirits.

Even Wu Xun has heard many colleagues sigh, and most of them have experienced the stage of being obsessed with failure and being underappreciated, so they still have an attitude of indifference towards the sword spirit.

With the past of Yilan Yinjian, there is too much hope of becoming the protagonist's sword. He should have been a great help for the protagonist in a certain book to reach the pinnacle. Do not fall into this situation.

When the news of his entry into the Demon Realm came, the hidden stakes in the Demon Realm also sighed after hearing about his experience.

The sword appears to be blunt.

It's not that the sword's edge is rusted and brittle, but that the spirit in it is blunt. He is no longer as arrogant and unruly as they think, and he can do whatever he is asked to do.

Even if it is humiliation, even if it is making things difficult.

Even Su Fu, whose fate is up to me, relaxed his guard against him because of this, and once joked: Senior Xie has really inherited the "fine tradition" of the common people, one raised by one and the other abandoned.

But Wu Xun didn't think so.

Because he also followed Taiyi and walked a long way.

What's more, he was still the person who looked down upon the Dao of Heaven in the previous generation before the Dao of Taiyi came to the world.

The tamperer of Taiyi told him that some of his subordinates could be sacrificed, while others could not.

He asked: "Teacher, who can't?"

"Those are decisive enough to only hurt themselves if they want to take care of the overall situation."

"for example?"

"A typical example is an old classmate of mine."

At that time Wu Xun asked again: "Why?"

"Ah Xun, you're really stupid." The tamperer smiled meaningfully, and finally said in a spirited voice: "Don't let this kind of people feel cold, their fate has always been a one-way road."

Wu Xun raised his eyes to look in the direction of Dragon Bone Snow Mountain. There were thunderstorms and heavy snowfall.

Just now he wiped his eyes with spiritual power, although he was backlashed, he still tried his best to check Chu Lanyin's panel at a glance.

Apart from his heavy merits, he doesn't have any halo.

This spiritual creature has really learned a lot, Wu Xun thought, Senior Xie, should you be happy or sad?

He used all means to go to the dark pit of the Demon Realm to catch people from the Linghua Sect, and the irony and disappointment even came from the enemy.

It would be fine if he was not a very good sword from the beginning, but once he showed his sharpness, his reputation shocked the world.

The terrible thing is not that you have nothing at the beginning, but that you think you have it, but now you are accused of not being as good as before.

Being manipulated, ridiculed, humiliated.

How ridiculous, sword spirit, you are a sword.

But he doesn't care about these.

He just wanted to save Ling Huazong's old friend, nothing else.

He didn't care about the process, and no one else would be involved.

Whether it is sharp or not, the sword spirit knows for himself.

Lan Yinjian has seen the beauty of power before, and knows that powerful power is equivalent to being able to do whatever he wants to a certain extent.

But for this purpose, he set foot on this road without distraction.

He wished to preserve all that he could.

Whether it is Ling Huazong, or this is not good for him, but Xie Cangshan likes Taihui.

At this desperate moment, Wu Xun miraculously let go for a moment.

The snow is really big.

Teacher, you were once like a sword.

But you broke, and Su Fu will go to your old way.

The monks in the auxiliary formation turned pale, and the outsiders were not included in the cause and effect of the Taihui. This spiritual creature could completely knock them out of their wits with a single strike.

If they were still sure of winning when they formed the formation, at this moment, those thoughts in the past would have dissipated into smoke, and it would be meaningless to everyone present whether they could complete the mission.

A faint thought emerged in their hearts: can they survive this time?

"Master Wu, Master Su..."

Finally, someone raised such a question in a low voice.

"...Have you given up on us already?"

Wu Xun closed his eyes.

He even gave a vague laugh.

Really, it sounds like the sword spirit is some kind of big devil.

Obviously...

After laughing, he used his knuckles to scatter the spirit stone fragments that had been shattered into sand.

The fine white sand disappeared from between his fingers, Wu Xun gave the order to the evil creatures to charge at all costs, took over the Yinhua formation, and said to the colleagues Su Fu sent to him to support the formation: "Let's go."

"Master Wu!"

"Su Fu wants to capture him alive."

Wu Xun said: "I'll catch him, Su Fu won't blame you."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, then turned their heads and fled in the direction of the Demon Realm.

In the huge explosion, a sword energy of more than ten feet split the battlefield, and most of the evil things evaporated!

People who are so bright can't even open their eyes.

After a long time, the white light faded, and the sword spirit landed behind him with a murderous aura.

"No wonder Tu Xiaochuang fell." Jian Ling's pupils were dark and bottomless, "The patriarch of the Yin clan is also a fake."

……is fake.

Wu Xun thought wearily, yes, they are all fake.

"Your spirit line is pretty." Chu Lan was not in a hurry to kill him, her weapon lingered beside the faded formation, and Yinhua became exhausted.

Legend has it that the cultivator who opened the Immemorial Yinhua Formation has good cultivation and clean spiritual power—at least it was clean before.

Wu Xun also understood that the other party also wanted to capture him alive.

His spiritual threads were stained with white fire.

It was he who pushed Tu Xiaochuang into the pit, it was he who came up with the plan for the dark barrier and compiled this program, and it was he who chose to remain silent when he started the feeding plan in Guxing City.

He's gone, can't turn back.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Wu Xun held the formation in his hands, and the complicated formations were layered upon layer, and he shouted hoarsely: "Sword Spirit, come!"

Chu Lanyin's sleeves fluttered in the wind, and said softly, "As you wish."

Next to the pit of the devil world.

"Great monk, squat down a little lower!"

Baichuan bumped Guanzhi with his arm, "Your head is too bright!"

Li Pu'er pressed a monster in the grass and cut off its head, then slightly raised his head and glanced forward.

"You squat down too!" Baichuan was so angry that the swordsmen of Ling Huazong behind him also had the same attitude, and they all wanted to hit the back of Li Pu'er's head with their sword hilts.

This Little Daoist Li is too daring!

Just now he hid in the little spirit boat and followed here, and he didn't show up until before they abandoned the boat.

But Li Puer also has his reasons.

His aura is renewed day by day, and it has been purified to the extreme. Instead, it can cover each other with the turbid energy in the devil world.

Walking in the demon world, he is almost nothing, and he will not be noticed at all, and he can also have a cover within a few steps, and there is really no demon discovering along the way.

And he also has a phoenix feather.

Fenghuang Yu was caught in the letter that Tu Xiaochuang left him back then, saying that if one day his life was in danger, if he ignited the Phoenix Feather, he could call the Phoenix Fire to rescue him.

Only Li Pu'er can use this feather, and when he consulted the secret scriptures rescued from Ling Huazong at that time, he found that if the phoenix feather has three golden beards on the tail, it is the forehead feather, which can help its spiritual power increase greatly.

Although Tu Xiaochuang hadn't died yet, he was bound to die in the pit.

The white flame has been ignited, the next step, he must achieve Nirvana.

Li Pu'er squeezed the phoenix feather tightly, and listened to one of Linghua's elders contemplating the way: "Master, you are the one who looked down from the heavens in Taihui, and your spiritual power is most suitable for extradition."

He squatted in the grass and scribbled an action map, "Use Sword Master's universal password to unlock their spirit screens, and ask Baichuan and the sword spirits to hold back the evil things near the pit."

Li Pu'er took out a talisman from his sleeve again, and said: "This is a talisman, it can mute the sound without making the spiritual power fluctuate too violently, let's try not to attract them, and Master Guanzhi and I will rush there. As soon as the fire of Nirvana burns, we will retreat."

The elder rubbed his hair, helplessly and relievedly said: "Your boy is quite capable."

Then he said sternly: "Let's do it like this, we are not many people, so don't love to fight."

The crowd nodded.

Suddenly seeing Baichuan frowned, he wondered, "Aren't they taking care of themselves with this protective measure?"

It's really not that distracting.

It stands to reason that the Yin Pit is such a critical thing that it should be protected without leaking water. Even with Li Pu'er's aura, it shouldn't be so smooth for them to sneak in.

Suddenly——

Suddenly the spiritual screen vibrated, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

The unpredictable formation and the sword energy without any fancy charge forward!

"It's Elder Chu!" Li Pu'er whispered.

Wu Xun and Chu Lanyin fought all the way to the vicinity of the Yin Pit.

The sword shadows were like rain, interweaving with the brilliant circles to create a magnificent scene.

"...Maybe Su Fu did it on purpose."

Guan Zhi stared and said.

Bai Chuan became anxious: "Then the boss—"

There was another loud bang, half of the spirit screen collapsed in the Yin Pit, and quickly returned to its circle.

Half of Wu Xun's body was drenched in blood, and his old body fell to the ground.

A snow-white figure walked up lightly.

Su Fu took a step forward, put his sleeves together and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, Lan Yin's sword spirit."

Seeing him, Chu Lan said casually: "Finally you are willing to come out, I thought you would always be a grandson."

Li Pu'er in the grass supported his forehead: What Elder Chu wanted to say should be a turtle with a shrunken head, but it's about the same.

Because of the spirit lines of entanglement in Chu Lan's eyes, he knew that Su Fu's shell belonged to Xiao Fu'er.

But he couldn't see it.

This ice-sculpted and beautiful monk has a spotless appearance.

And a mess of messy black lines.

It seemed to be his heart.

Su Fu raised his hand, and in his palm was another core fragment of the evil flow, and a drop-shaped jade stone that suppressed spiritual power.

The sound of water rushing on the ground, evil things breed continuously.

Another thin little devil cub obediently walked to his side.

Su Fu said: "Your Majesty, please do your best." After a pause, he laughed: "After all, the survival of the entire Demon World is in your hands."

The devil cub who inherited a little bit of the king's blood separated the wrists of his hands with a sharp blade.

The Phoenix King's blood formed a formation on the ground, outlining a ferocious dragon picture.

"That is--"

Baichuan heard Sha Hongchen talk about what the dragon totem meant.

It was a bloodthirsty demon sealed under the leylines of the Demon Realm with the spiritual power of Dragon Bone Snow Mountain.

Guan Zhi also sank his expression.

There are also relevant records in the ancient books collected by Dayinhua Temple.

This sealed big demon is different from the concept of the current big devil in the devil world.

There is a saying: Once this demon comes out, blood will flow into rivers, and the lives of people will be devastated.

The author has something to say:

Wu Xun: Who is the boss of this coercion? ! !

Chu Lanyin: Thank you for the compliment.

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Da Mo: I don’t deserve a name, do I?

Xie Cangshan: Ah yes. )