Chapter Eighty-Six: Dreaming Back to Chang'an 9

"Naturally, I'm here to save you. ”

Mo Ran saw the crutches in Li Mu's hand and said in shock: "Where are you, don't you hurry up and accompany the master!"

Mo Ran actually didn't think why Li Mu had the master's crutches, how could he pick them up, this was a dead end, she never thought that the crutches were Li Mu's, or that Li Mu was the master.

Li Mu smiled, "Do you say this broken stick? If you don't like it, I'll lose it." ”

"No ....."

The crutches representing the identity of the master were thrown in the snow by Li Mu at will, Mo Ran was even more uncomfortable than he lost Long Yuan, and he had no time to explain to you what the master's miracles were, so he quickly picked up the crutches respectfully, and was respectful.

But I couldn't help the surging excitement in my heart, and secretly glanced at the crutches with my peripheral vision, and the ancient words on it were clearly visible, but what does this mean?

Li Mu?

Mo Ran was taken aback by the thought in his heart, and then shook his head again, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Li Mu looked at Mo Ran's nodding and shaking his head, and he wanted to laugh a little, "Is this broken crutch worthy of my little sword immortal?"

Mo Ran scolded: "Shut up! Don't be unreasonable to the master!"

Li Mu wanted to laugh inexplicably, "You have a master, who is this guy? It can't be the person you want, right?"

Mo Ran glared at Li Mu viciously, "You shut up for me!"

Li Mu touched his nose, "Then you tell me about that family... The story of the Master. ”

Mo Ran felt that it was necessary to popularize the legend of the master with Li Mu, lest this guy always be disrespectful.

Li Mu nodded while listening, and couldn't interject a word, all of which showed his reverence for the master in Mo Ran's words, and he almost had stars in his eyes.

"After all, it's just an old immortal. ”

"Shut up! Master is the strongest man in the world, his realm has reached the highest, and although he has lived for endless years, he still maintains his youthful appearance. ”

"Ahh ”

"Shut up!"

"Okay, Master, the strongest and most handsome, let's go. ”

"Shut up!"

"I didn't scold him this time. ”

"Shut up!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Master, it's not something we can say about, and it's disrespectful just now. ”

Speaking of bowing to the south devoutly, the world's respect for the master is simply to the point of pathology, Li Mu once had many people don't bow down to him like worshipping the dead, who knows that this is a manifestation of the master's humility and compassion in their eyes, more and more sick, even his crutches have to bow down.

Li Mu didn't dare, he only tried his best to make a fairy style as it should be, in their opinion, it was as it should be, and there was no doubt that even if Li Mu said that it was actually wrong to practice this path, they would definitely believe it.

That's it, they feel that they should be high, and they are sincerely afraid if they are a little more grounded.

"Where is the little sword fairy going next? ”

Mo Ran respectfully wrapped the crutches, put on the veil again and pointed to the direction where the master had just left, "Naturally, the crutches will be... The relics were returned to the Master. ”

There is a force in the crutches that is incomparably strong, but it is not violent, if there is a stream down the stacked stones, it seems to be able to hear the sound of gurgling water, and like the sunrise and the farm life of the sunrise, such as the sunset in the distance, such as the Miao Miao steam in the bun shop.

Mo Ran had never seen such a power, a powerful force that was enough to break the mountains and seas, but it was not violent, which subverted Mo Ran's cognition.

Mo Ran would have the same dream every night, and when she woke up the next day, she would forget it completely, but her aura cultivation kept rising, and she attributed it to the work of her crutches.

I don't know where I heard the rumors, Mo Ran actually believed the news that the master was in Chang'an, in her words: Ah! People in the world will not be so boring and dare to lie that the master is in Chang'an City, and besides, this is better than us looking for it without a head.

Poor Li Mu was forcibly taken by Mo Ran, Mo Ran always thought that the crutch was obtained by Li Mu by some dishonorable means, and specially took him to the master to make amends in person, saying that it was for his good.

In the Xicheng District of Chang'an City, the Fengyu Restaurant is still overcrowded, and I don't know who released the news that the master appeared in the restaurant to drink, the man swore that he saw it with his own eyes, and no one didn't believe the words described, in Datang, no one dared to joke with the master even in the whole world.

That night, Mo Ran was about to go to bed, a black-clothed masked woman quietly came to the bed, Mo Ran pulled out Long Yuan and cut it, the woman turned out to be the same strength as her, the woman did not mean to do anything, she fought just to prove that she was not weaker than Mo Ran, when the woman in black took off the veil Mo Ran, what was it, the woman was none other than the great elder of Shushan, that is, Mo Ran's uncle, Zhong Yu.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

Zhong Yu nodded appreciatively, "Mo Ran has broken through to the peak of the Dao Question, not bad, but it can be compared to the pillar of my Shu Mountain." ”

"The fallacy of the teacher, don't worry, don't leave the junior sister, hey is strong. ”

Zhong Yu is not arguing over which of the three sisters is more talented, "This is not the place to talk, follow me." ”

Mo Ran glanced back at Li Mu's room and followed Zhong Yu out of the inn.

Zhong Yu flew very far with Mo Ran's sword, and he had already left the main city of Chang'an, which was a cliff, and the steep stone wall seemed to be split by a sword, and there was still fog in the distance.

There is a cave on the wall, if you are not familiar with it, no one can find this cave, and ordinary people will not think of it, even if they know, no one can get up.

Zhong Yu brought Mo Ran into the cave mansion, "Who said that my Shushan is not sincere enough, this is Mo Ran, the personal disciple of the Shushan Sect." ”

Mo Ran showed his face, although he was always veiled, but he also showed his face in front of everyone, and the rest of the people in the cave mansion did not recognize Mo Ran, but the same cultivator could feel the strong and profound spiritual power of the other party.

There are a total of eight people here, plus Mo Ran and Zhong Yu, a total of ten, and even the lowest cultivation of these ten people is in the early stage of the Dao Question, who can invite ten supreme powerhouses at the same time to gather how much prestige!

Later, Zhong Yu told Mo Ran that the purpose of bringing together many supreme beings this time was to kill one person, and the initiator was actually Kunlun, the head of the four divine domains?

What kind of cultivation does the enemy have to be, Kunlun needs to launch the black assembly order of the cultivation world at any cost!

One watched slowly walking into the cave, Mo Ran was even more stunned, this residence is a great cultivation in the tribulation period!

The old man cleared his throat and said: "All righteous path practitioners, the old Dao's name is Xuanqing, and he is the ruling seat of Kunlun. ”

Everyone whispered, "Who is this, and why do you want to dispatch so many supreme beings at the same time?"

"yes, yes, it can't be that some message is wrong?"

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