Xuantian Gate, Taiqing Peak.

Next to a steep cliff, in the midst of a dense bamboo forest.

Rustle!

After a sound, the bamboo leaves swayed gently, as if a breeze was blowing. But the strange thing is that only the sound is heard, but there is no human figure, and there is no trace of aura fluctuations.

This is the tenth day of Moyang's cultivation of the "Immortal Sacred Step".

In the past ten days, Mo Yang practiced this speed skill technique during the day, and slowly comprehended and fused the Immortal Dragon Gong with the Great Wilderness Heart Sutra at night.

On the first day, Mo Yang looked at this skill book, puzzled, and had no clue.

On the third day, when Mo Yang was not using his aura, he could also generate wind under his feet, which was extremely brisk.

On the fifth day, Mo Yang walked on a rugged and steep stone road, and he could also walk on the ground as if he were walking on the ground, and his speed was comparable to that of a monk of the Four Realms.

............

On the tenth day, Mo Yang's body was already like the wind, and wherever he passed, it seemed to melt into the air, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy. If it weren't for the powerful cultivators above the Seven Realms, they wouldn't have felt the existence of a figure at all.

Another breeze blew, like a white horse passing through a gap, and Mo Yang stopped gently.

"This Immortal Snatching Holy Step, cultivated to the highest level, can not only perfectly conceal the body shape and aura fluctuations, but also at the beginning, it can transform into an afterimage to confuse the enemy, which is definitely a secret technique for assassination and escape. ”

Mo Yang looked at the book, and his heart was a little shocked and a little excited.

"At this level, even if you haven't cultivated to Xiaocheng, it seems that you have to continue to speed up your cultivation......

At this point, Mo Yang's body, which was originally as gentle as the wind, suddenly became weird, like a lightning speed.

It was like a white phantom, like a ghost, flashing by. The next moment, while watching, the figure had reached the top of the mountain.

Mo Yang stopped, smiled at the corner of his mouth, silently withdrew the exercise, and then rushed towards the edge of the cliff again.

A month is fleeting.

And Jiu Mei was also in the depths of Taiqing Peak, and she had been cultivating for a month.

On this day, Jiumei had just returned from the depths of Taiqing Peak, and she saw Moyang who was stunned on the edge of the cliff.

"Childe. ”

Jiu Mei called softly, but Mo Yang did not answer.

After three breaths, Mo Yang's figure began to slowly dissipate, and finally changed from void to nothingness, disappearing.

Jiu Mei was startled, and when she was confused, a soft groan sounded in her ears.

"Jiumei, this month, you are so leisurely. ”

When the voice sounded, Jiu Mei hurriedly turned around.

I saw the Mo Yang that had disappeared, and I don't know when it was solidified again, as if what I saw just now was just an illusion.

Jiu Mei looked surprised, "Childe, what kind of body are you, why are you so weird?"

Mo Yang stretched his waist and replied mysteriously, "Immortal Sacred Step." Now it's just a small success, I'm afraid there is still some distance from the highest realm, but it is enough to hide the figure. ”

After listening to this, Jiumei suddenly realized.

"No wonder...... That afterimage just now is the effect of the Immortal Snatching Holy Step when it is a small success?"

Mo Yang nodded, "However, this afterimage can only stay for a few breaths. If you cultivate to the end of your life, you can estimate that you can stay for fifteen breaths. ”

After hearing this, Jiumei's face was shocked again.

A cultivator of the Eight Realms like Mo Yang can decide life and death even if he breathes for a while. Fifteen breaths, I'm afraid that by the time the other party reacts, Mo Yang has already made the best decision, and the odds of winning and life-saving means have increased by a few percent.

"This exercise can only reveal its greatest power as a last resort. The monks above the Eight Realms, each of them is extraordinary, and if they are exposed too early, they will put themselves in a dilemma. ”

Mo Yang seemed to see through Jiumei's thoughts, and explained a few more words.

"What are you busy with in the depths of the mountain in the past month?"

Jiu Mei looked charming, with a smug look on her face, and then made a coquettish grimace.

"Hmph, secret. Don't tell you. ”

After speaking, he jumped up, turned into a long rainbow, and flew towards the cabin first.

Mo Yang shook his head helplessly, and followed closely behind, arriving almost at the same time as Jiu Mei.

Those who don't know the inside story may not feel anything. However, there was a hint of surprise in Jiumei's eyes.

Now, after Moyang won the immortal holy step Xiaocheng, he can actually compete with the top ten ancient divine beasts, Fengtian Nine-Tailed Fox in terms of speed, how could Jiumei not be moved?

After Mo Yang entered the room, he didn't pay attention to Jiu Mei's surprised look, but was staring at the black jade on his chest with all his attention.

After the first black wooden plaque was fused, this black jade had a strange change, and the original lifeless surface was not only as black as ink, but also faintly had golden light ripples flowing slowly.

Now, there are not only golden ripples on the surface of this black jade, but also a faint earthy yellow atmosphere, which makes this black jade look a little more agile, that is, mysterious and incomprehensible. But the strange thing is that this month has never seen the old man appear.

"Last time, the old man fused the black wooden card, but it only took one night, why did it take so long this time? Looking at the appearance of this black jade, the old man should have already finished refining and fusing it, why did he refuse to show it for a long time?"

As soon as Mo Yang's voice finished speaking, a light sigh of vicissitudes sounded, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to be close to his ears.

The old man slowly appeared, not only full of energy and glory, but his originally gray hair also turned gray. At first glance, it looks like there's a layer of ink-stained black.

"Alas, this second piece of black jade, I have indeed already completed refining and fusion. However, at the moment when the fusion was completed, a pair of dark red eyes inexplicably appeared in his mind. It was as if these eyes were hidden in the dark, staring at me silently. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see it, and when I closed my eyes, it was as if it was ...... again."

After hearing this, Mo Yang's expression tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Old man, but what do you remember?" Maybe you forgot something?"

The old man shook his head silently, "My current state of remnant soul may have something to do with these eyes, but I can't remember what these eyes are...... For a month, I have been meditating on it, but I have not achieved anything. ”

Mo Yang's original heart, after hearing what the old man said, sank again.

Silently looking at the old man, he said with relief, "The old man doesn't have to worry, now there are only three black wooden cards left, 'wood, water, and fire', I will definitely find all of them, and at that time, all the old people will be fused, and all the doubts will definitely be solved." ”

The old man looked at Mo Yang with a serious expression, nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke unhurriedly again.

"But...... But I remembered the names of the two men you mentioned. ”

Mo Yang's face tightened, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Which two names?"

"Mo Hong and Xia He. ”

When Mo Yang heard these two words, his expression tensed again. Jiumei, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but get nervous when she saw this.

"Mo Hong is your father, from Dongzhou. And Xia He, your mother, is from Southern Xia. ”

Mo Yang's heart was awe-inspiring, and it seemed that it was really similar to what he had guessed. Perhaps, her mother, Xia He, is from Jiuyun Palace in Southern Xia......

"What about after that, how much else do you think about?" Mo Yang asked urgingly.

The old man frowned, and when he heard Mo Yang's question, he slowly shook his head again.

"For the rest, I still can't think of half a point. Now, all of my mind is occupied by these eyes. I don't know what I have to do with these eyes. Maybe I and it are one, or maybe I and it were born to be mortal enemies......"

When Mo Yang heard this, he immediately took out the "Great Wilderness Heart Sutra" in the ring and handed it to the elder.

"I don't know if you can use this Heart Sutra. This ancient thing, since it can allow me to restore the spirit hill condensation spirit bead, maybe it can also help you. At the very least, let's see if we can remove the phantom from these eyes first......"

The elder nodded, knowing that Mo Yang was also kind, so it didn't hurt to try.

"Boy, in the past month, can you use this Heart Sutra to practice the immortal dragon as a magic weapon?"

After listening to this, Mo Yang smiled on his face.

"It's been refined seventy percent. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction again, "That's very good. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the old man's face suddenly sank, and a pair of ancient eyes stared at the distance outside the window.

"Someone is coming......"

After speaking, the figure flashed, and then disappeared again.

After a while, a hearty laugh rang out.

"Haha, Senior Brother Mo, you have been so idle in the past month! ”

Mo Yang heard this familiar laughter and hurriedly went out to greet him.

"I thought Senior Brother Qing had forgotten about me a long time ago. ”

Mo Yang also smiled happily, staring at the slowly descending man and crane.

When Qing Banxian approached mid-air, he jumped up and landed smoothly in a chic manner.

Standing in front of Mo Yang, he stood with his hands in his hands, squeezing his eyebrows and making his eyes, with a mysterious expression.

"Senior Brother Mo, guess what, what good news did I bring you?"