Lu Tao was ecstatic, and he didn't know how he got out of the building.

It didn't take long to tell a story to the peak master, and when Lu Tao walked all the way out, he never saw the figure of the demon eleven again, until Lu Tao returned to the small courtyard by the cliff, and the demon eleven never appeared.

Lu Tao was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and then he waited for the Demon Twelve to come back, and then he could leave here.

Back on the second floor, it didn't take long for Mo Yunsong to come with food, and with the food, there was also a message: "Senior, it may rain heavily at night, remember to close the windows." ”

Lu Tao: "??? can I still see the weather forecast here?"

"Weather forecast?" Mo Yunsong looked at Lu Tao suspiciously: "What is that?"

Lu Tao: "...... How do you know it's going to rain at night without a weather forecast?"

"Because my master said that as long as it rains, the master will have a headache, and this time he said that the headache is very bad, so it must be raining a lot. Mo Yunsong stood on tiptoe and put the dinner plate on the table: "Senior...... I haven't finished telling the story last time......"

Lu Tao put aside the heavy rain at night, and said with a smile: "Then I'll continue to tell you, if you don't have anything to do, come over for the next two days, I may not be able to tell you this story for too long." ”

Lu Tao was going back in two days, and according to his thoughts, he probably would never come to the Heavenly Demon Sect again in the future, so the story might only stop here in half a way.

Sure enough, hearing the meaning of Lu Tao's words, Mo Yunsong seemed a little reluctant. After he said, "Senior, are you leaving?", he stared at Lu Tao with a pair of eyes like puppies, so that Lu Tao's affirmative words were almost speechless.

Well, if you have the chance to come back, remember to bring him a few more books.

I just don't know if Mo Yunsong can understand simplified Chinese characters, the Dream of Red Mansions he brought over before are all in traditional Chinese.

......

Telling the story to Mo Yunsong until dinner did not stop, and Mo Yunsong brought a dinner that had obviously increased the amount, and Lu Tao talked about it in one breath until almost nine o'clock.

At this time, Mo Yunsong had to go back, according to him, his master set a sleeping time for him at half past nine, and if he couldn't do it for more than a minute, he would be scolded severely.

Lu Tao was amazed, he didn't expect that there was also this situation in the Xiuzhen sect, he always thought that only in those children who had parents since childhood, could they see the situation of going to bed on time.

From the beginning of the evening, the clouds have begun to gather, obscuring the sunset and the sky.

It's as if they're back the night before.

By the time Demon Cloud Song left, the sky had already thundered and thundered, but the rain had not fallen for a long time, Lu Tao didn't know why, he only knew that he probably couldn't cultivate again tonight, and the aura in the air was like a wild dog that had escaped from the cage, roaring and riding in the dust, which was not something that Lu Tao could control at all.

Even the night pearl that Lu Tao put on the table seemed to have a problem, affected by the fact that he didn't know what it was, the night pearl flickered and dimmed, and the whole room was also full of time, as a last resort, Lu Tao casually found a cabinet and threw the night pearl in, so that he did not lose himself in the flickering light.

Lying down on the bed again, Lu Tao suddenly felt something, he rolled out of the bed, walked to the window and looked out, there was a person floating there in mid-air, who could it be if it wasn't Moyi.

Compared to yesterday's posture when Moyi seemed to be provoking those dark clouds, Moyi was much quieter today, and in silence, the pressure seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and the Moyi floating in mid-air had to be lowered in height.

Lu Tao didn't realize anything, he was just wondering, why did Mo Yi fly so low today?

The next moment, the dark clouds in the sky began to gradually change color, a faint red light, with the arc jumping in the sea of clouds, it didn't take long to dye the dark clouds that had covered the sky red, and more and more red, more and more red.

"Hehehe, that's what I want....... That's it......"

The muttering of the Demon One in mid-air was not drowned out by the undulating thunder in the sky, but was clearly heard by Lu Tao, and he couldn't help but continue to look at the tumbling red clouds, not knowing what the Demon One said.

The rain still didn't come down, this weird red cloud seemed to be a burning flame, drying all the rain inside, I don't know why, although there was still a cool breeze blowing in through Lu Tao's open window, Lu Tao felt an irresistible heat, emanating from his heart, slowly spreading all over his limbs and five bones, just a moment, let Lu Tao sweat.

He took a half step back and looked away from the red cloud, this feeling was only a little linked, Lu Tao was a little speechless, what is the origin of this red cloud?

Mo Yi lowered the height of his float again, almost the same as the second floor of the house where Lu Tao was, even so, Mo Yi still stretched out of the cliff, and the horizontal distance was far from the house where Lu Tao was, which made Lu Tao inexplicably relieved.

If it was by the window, Lu Tao didn't know if the lightning would affect here later, and the two-story building was blown up with a "boom", and Lu Tao couldn't even find a place to run.

"Boom, boom!"

The thunder in the sky began to rise, Lu Tao shrunk his neck, probably wait a little longer, the lightning is about to come down, right?

Sure enough, at the moment when Lu Tao's thoughts ended, the clouds and wind in the sky were silent for a moment, and then, a red lightning bolt as thick as an adult's waist slashed downwards and slashed at Mo Yi's body with unmistakable accuracy.

"Boom!"

The fragrance that exploded in an instant made Lu Tao have to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the magic one was gone.

What about people? You can't just be killed by lightning, right?

Lu Tao poked his head, the dark clouds in the sky were still rolling and roaring, as if preparing to brew the next wave of more exaggerated lightning, but Mo Yi was gone.

Only a moment later, Mo Yi's body slowly flew up from the bottom of the cliff, and the sharp-eyed Lu Tao saw that the hem of Mo Yi's black robe had been damaged, revealing a foot-long gap.

"Come again!"

Mo Yi looked up at the sky, his expression quite excited.

The next moment, another red lightning bolt comparable to the previous one fell from the sky, slashing at the Demon One, accompanied by the thunder explosion, the feeling of the earth shaking came again, Lu Tao held on to the table, hoping that this room was really as strong as the Demon Twelve said.

Looking further at the place where the original Demon One had been, he flew up from the bottom of the cliff again, and the expression on his face was not only excited, but also a little crazy.

"Hahahaha!

Maybe it was because he heard the words of the Demon One, or maybe he couldn't stand the provocation of a mortal, the thick and unsolvable blood-colored dark clouds in the sky continued to rain powerful red lightning one after another, and the Demon One was crushed under the cliff over and over again, and flew up again and again, the robes on his body were already tattered and full of holes, as if he had just experienced a rain of guns.

"It's too weak..... Too weak, too weak, too weak! Why! You're so weak!"

The demon is like a madman, the hair that was originally erected has long since broken apart, the roots are erect, and there are blue arcs jumping on him, as if he is a messenger who has come to the world with hell.

"Boom Boom Green Green !!"

The blood-red cloud seemed to understand the disdain in the demon's words again, so it did not continue to rain red lightning, a solemn atmosphere brewed in it, and the red cloud began to spin.

Lu Tao was stunned for a moment, this is exactly the same as yesterday, according to the scene he saw yesterday in his memory, next, this swirling dark cloud should release a lightning that is more powerful than the red lightning just now.

Inexplicably, Lu Tao was a little looking forward to it, he wanted to know, next, what was more powerful than the red lightning?

The red lightning demon in front of him was already quite difficult, Lu Tao and Mo Yi didn't know each other at all, but they were happy to be an onlooker.