......

Unexpectedly, this shell outlined by flames would actually be an entity.

As the outline gradually became clearer, Mo Yun's breathing gradually became suppressed.

That face, although it had no hair, was somewhat similar to Mo Yun himself.

Magic brake, Zhao Congyun?

Soul Lock Orb?

Why? What's going on?

Endless questions grew wildly in Mo Yun's mind.

Mo Yun could feel that the body seemed to have some faint sense of wonder with himself.

Finally, the black flame ran out of energy and turned into a wisp of light smoke drifting away with the wind, and that body was also completed at this moment.

Strong muscles, tall man, although he is a bald head, but it is still very heartbeating, that feeling, not because of appearance, but a kind of temperament, strong and calm, like a general sitting firmly in the tent.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a slow breath and opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are they, vast, lonely, distant, ancient, calm, oppressive......

Mo Yun has never been able to imagine that a pair of eyes can contain so many things, as the saying goes, "see the heart with the eyes, know the history with the heart", so, what kind of experience will make him have such eyes?

Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of shock in each other's eyes.

The two of them had already vaguely felt the cultivation of the person in front of them, this kind of aura like the abyssal sea, he was definitely a top monk.

"Whoosh-" He flicked his fingertips, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality quickly gathered on his body, turning into a black robe.

"You two belong to the Sword Sect?" The flat tone did not change because of the cultivation of the two of them.

"The twenty-seventh generation of the Sword Sect's mountain guard, Zhang Menggui. ”

Zhang Menggui bowed his hand slightly with a little respect, of course he knew who the other party was, no matter from which point of view, the other party should be a salute for himself.

"The twenty-sixth generation disciple of the Sword Sect, Yuan Jian. Yuan Jian also bowed respectfully.

Mo Yun looked confused in this scene.

What do they know?

This...... The two great gods have bowed, so shouldn't they also ......

"Sword Sect ...... Outer disciple, Mo Yun. ”

Mo Yun saluted, just wanted to say something about the first generation like Yuan Jian and Zhang Menggui, but suddenly found that he didn't know what generation he was at all, and the bad introduction was a little embarrassing.

"Uh...... Hahahaha. The man was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered on the palm of his hand, and with a slight touch on the top of his smooth and shiny head, the black and dense hair quickly sprouted out.

"The Ninth Army of the Tianfu Alliance, Zhao Congyun, meet for the first time, hello, Mo Yun. ”

Just when Mo Yun was thinking about the two questions of whether this person was a "magic brake" or "Zhao Congyun" and why he looked so similar to himself, the person in front of him gave him the answer to the first question.

Zhao Congyun approached Mo Yun and stretched out a hand with a faint smile on his face.

On his head, the messy long black hair that had just grown out seemed to be held up in mid-air by something, the messy long black hair trembled gently, and strands of broken hair fell down, as if there was an invisible hand, cutting Zhao Congyun's hair.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, ignoring Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian, the two great gods of the Sword Sect, who were so polite to a small outer disciple of his own The sun came out from the west?

"Uh...... Hello. ”

The two hands shook lightly and then parted.

Mo Yun deeply felt the warm touch of the other party's palm, which made it difficult to imagine that this was something "burned" by a fire.

"Are you a mountain guard?" Zhao Congyun turned his head and looked at Zhang Menggui with interest.

"It's down there. ”

Zhang Menggui put away his usual joke and said with a straight face.

"Not bad, not bad, really good. Zhao Congyun praised him, "Even if you put it in the starry sky, your strength is still outstanding at the same level." ”

"It's a pity that there is a lack of mood, and if you can't make up for it, it will be a little difficult to take that step. ”

Zhang Menggui could only smile bitterly, Zhao Congyun could see the problems in him at a glance, which made people have to admire, of course he himself knew the problems in his body, but some things could not be solved by saying that they could be solved.

"Has Chen Wutian taken that step?"

Zhao Congyun suddenly spoke.

Chen Wutian, the second-generation sect master of the Sword Sect, Mo Yun had seen the words left by Chen Wutian in the ladder of heaven.

"Looking back at his predecessors, Master Chen Wutian did not take that step. ”

Yuan Jian replied with his hand, and immediately began to explain.

"Master Chen Wutian entered the ladder with his brother, and his brother unfortunately folded inside, and Master Chen Wutian was so grief-stricken that he never took that step in his life. ”

Zhao Congyun sighed softly, there is nothing dangerous about the ladder itself, Chen Wutian and his younger brother are folded in it, I am afraid it is because of that thing.

"Twenty-seventh generation...... It's been more than 10,000 years since then......"

Zhao Congyun lowered his head and muttered.

His hair has been trimmed.

"Yes, although the Sword Sect has suffered several great tribulations, fortunately, it has survived. ”

Yuan Jian said softly, there is a sect, there is danger, the sword sect can be inherited for 10,000 years, in addition to strength, there is also a lot of luck.

Zhao Congyun didn't speak, his eyes showed a look of memory, but the strange object was not the Sword Sect, but the era in the past.

Yuan Jian quietly exchanged a look with Zhang Menggui, and his white hair trembled slightly.

"I don't know if the predecessors have a place to go, if you don't dislike the simplicity of the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect is willing to welcome you for ten miles. ”

Zhang Menggui didn't speak, but he also bowed his hand slightly.

Like the person in front of him, if he is willing to come to the Sword Sect, let alone ten miles to greet him, even if it is a hundred miles or a thousand miles, it is definitely worth it.

"Huh?" seemed to be stunned for a moment, but in an instant, Zhao Congyun came back to his senses.

Looking at what Yuan Jian said, if he didn't go, wouldn't it be equivalent to saying that the Sword Sect was simple? Although it didn't matter if he said it, with Zhao Congyun's temperament, how could he say that kind of thing?

"The Sword Sect is a good place to go, but I still have some things to do, so forget it......"

Zhao Congyun said with a smile.

Yuan Jian lowered his hand with a little disappointment, but Zhang Menggui seemed to have known this answer for a long time, so there was no change in his expression.

Zhao Congyun pulled it to his chest, his chest fluctuated slightly, his arm seemed to be stretched into a quagmire, stirring slightly, and then his arm was pulled outward.

A black deep crystal ball appeared in Zhao Congyun's hand, and it was the soul lock bead.

"This, I have something to use, so I'll keep it for the time being?"

Zhao Congyun said, holding the soul lock bead in his hand and gently shaking it towards the two.

"You can do whatever you want. ”

Zhang Menggui agreed without thinking about it.

This Soul Lock Bead is the treasure hidden in the stone sword at the mountain gate of the sect, which was passed down from the first generation of the ancestor of the Sword Sect.

When Mo Yun ascended the ladder to heaven, the Soul Lock Bead automatically chose its owner, Mo Yun.

Although the ownership of this soul lock bead should be Mo Yun's, Zhao Congyun can use it as he wants, and these two people don't need to be so clear.

What's more, Zhao Congyun is someone who must be helped by the Sword Sect.

When Zhao Congyun heard this answer, he smiled slightly, and threw the Soul Lock Bead to his chest, and the Soul Lock Bead slowly sank into Zhao Congyun's chest like a stone in a swamp.

Mo Yun stood aside, but his mind was still thinking about what had happened in the dream.

has an almost immortal-like ability of the "magic brake", and now Zhao Congyun in front of him.

In other words, why is the "magic brake" similar to his own length, and Zhao Congyun is about the same length as himself or the magic brake?

Could it be that Zhao Congyun in front of him is the magic brake?

No, no, Mo Yun instantly threw this messy thought out of his mind.

Guess what, Zhao Congyun in front of him is a little different from that magic brake, whether it is in terms of temperament, eyes, way of speaking, or in other aspects.

The magic brake gave himself a very uncomfortable image, and he felt that he was violent, arrogant, arrogant, and condescending.

But Zhao Congyun in front of him gave Mo Yun a calm, steady, and very approachable feeling.

Moreover, the magic brake should have been thrown into the spatial turbulence by the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Array, and he didn't know where he was carried and rushed to for a long time.

Therefore, the man in front of him with a face like jade like himself could not be the terrifying magic brake.

Thinking of the consequences if he fell into the hands of that person, Mo Yun felt a chill run through his back.

Moreover, it seems that Zhao Congyun gave himself a hint, right? Is it the voice of the faint mosquito?

......

Zhao Congyun talked a lot with Zhang Meng, Ghost Yuanjian, and Zhang Meng, and then decided to say goodbye.

Although it was a pity that Zhao Congyun could not go to the Sword Sect to stay, Yuan Jian had no choice but to say that he could not force it.

However, if Zhao Congyun really agreed to live in the Sword Sect, at that time, the strength of the Sword Sect would probably rank first among the seven sects because of Zhao Congyun alone, right?

Although the invitation was not successful, this could not stop Elder Yuanjian's heart......

"He'll let me take it, right?"

At the end of the words, Zhao Congyun suddenly pointed at Mo Yun, who was confused because of this remark.

Yuan Jian looked at Zhang Menggui, Zhang Menggui touched his chin, seemed to be thinking about something, and then nodded slightly.

"No problem. ”

Mo Yun: "???"

Isn't it, Grandpa Zhang, I'm also a disciple of the Sword Sect, although I'm just an outer disciple, but it's a bit untrustworthy to send it out so simply?

Originally, Mo Yun thought that Zhao Congyun was fine, but at this moment, he suddenly panicked again.

"I've changed my hexagram, Zhao Congyun is a magic brake, I don't want to go, I don't want to go......

Mo Yun wailed inwardly.

On the other side, the three of them hurriedly negotiated.

"Well, can I not leave?" Mo Yun weakly raised his hand and expressed his opinion.

Zhang Menggui touched his chin and immediately said, "Have a good trip." ”

“？？？”

Mo Yun could only cast his expectant gaze to Elder Yuanjian with a confused expression, although he was not familiar with it, but he was from the Sword Sect anyway, would you like to help?

Elder Yuan Jian stroked his beard and directly ignored Mo Yun's gaze.

"If the seniors have any needs in the future, they can inform the Sword Sect at any time, and the Sword Sect will definitely help. ”

This sentence is naturally not said to Mo Yun.

Zhao Congyun nodded with a smile, saying that if there is really a need, he will definitely not be hypocritical.

Helpless, powerless, irretrievable......

Mo Yun could only keep comforting himself in his heart.

"Neither Grandpa Zhang nor Elder Yuanjian saw that there was something wrong with him, so I should be very safe. 』

I kept repeating these two sentences in my heart to comfort myself.

Zhang Menggui raised his hand slightly, and a wave of battle qi was gently accumulated.

"Don't bother, just leave it to me. Zhao Congyun said with a smile, of course he knew what Zhang Menggui was going to do.

Zhang Menggui's raised arm hesitated for a moment, and then gently put it down, and his battle qi retracted.

"Farewell. "This is the voice of Elder Yuan Jian.

"We'll see you again. "This is the voice of Zhang Menggui.

"Goodbye, I'll take good care of him. This is Zhao Congyun's voice.

The space rippled like water waves, and Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The cool autumn wind blew through the untimely greenery in the Great Wilderness Mountains, and in the vast open space, only the wind was left flowing between Mo Yun and Zhao Congyun.

"Senpai?"

Mo Yun whispered tentatively, since Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian left, Zhao Congyun began to be silent, his brows twisted into a pimple, as if he was troubled by something.

"Huh?" Zhao Congyun came back to his senses and smiled a little apologetically, completely without the shelf of his predecessors.

"Senior, why did you keep me? I'm just a little outer disciple. ”

Seeing that Zhao Congyun was so approachable, Mo Yun had the courage to ask.

"Hmm-" As if thinking about how to explain to Mo Yun, Zhao Congyun pinched his chin and thought.

"It's a long story, and I won't be able to explain it to you for a while. Zhao Congyun frowned and said, he had been thinking about how to explain to Mo Yun just now.

"Well, if you look at this, you might be able to understand a little bit. ”

Zhao Congyun suddenly frowned, pointed to his face, and said.

In Zhao Congyun's long, vast, lonely, ancient, calm, and oppressive ...... After all the extraordinary temperament of the people was withdrawn, a slightly ordinary face was revealed.

A tall nose with a slightly larger nose, then eyebrows, eyes, forehead, ...... All kinds of places, if you look closely, are the same as Mo Yun.

“......”

Mo Yun was silent, he was not blind, of course he had noticed this matter a long time ago, Mo Yun was still thinking about whether it would be a 1 in 10,000 probability that the two would look the same, but according to what Zhao Congyun said, he and him should have some connection.

The kind of inexplicable and unclear connections are many and miscellaneous, constantly cut, and chaotic.

"Understand, huh?"

Zhao Congyun saw Mo Yun bowing his head and muttering, he couldn't help but nodded, feeling very satisfied with his ability to remind.

"We ......" In Zhao Congyun's relieved gaze, Mo Yun gently tentatively said, "Are they long-lost twin brothers?"

Zhao Congyun: "???"

This comprehension is really ...... Outstanding, different, and clear-minded......

Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about everything that happened in Mo Yun's dream, how could Zhao Congyun be Mo Yun's long-lost twin brother? Also, if Zhao Congyun is Mo Yun's twin brother, then where did Mo Yun come from? Was it also burned by fire?

The corners of Zhao Congyun's mouth twitched, feeling that he was full of tasks today.

He is almost 20,000 years old, how can he be Mo Yun's twin brother? He is too old to be Mo Yun's great-grandfather.

"No, we can't be twin brothers. Zhao Congyun kept smiling and explained as best he could.

Just as he was about to say something again, Zhao Congyun suddenly looked at the distant sky with a feeling.

"Someone's coming, let's go first. ”

Zhao Congyun said suddenly, and immediately grabbed Mo Yun's shoulder with his right hand and ran towards the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountain Range.

"Eh, eh—" Although Mo Yun's posture was not very good-looking, the place where Zhao Congyun grabbed it did not hurt.

That's of course, Zhao Congyun used the strength to suck Mo Yun tightly on the palm of his hand, how could Mo Yun feel pain?

The super fast speed gave Mo Yun the illusion that he was a kite in a trance......

At the moment of speeding up, Zhao Congyun's left palm was reflected backwards, and a strange force hooked the fluctuations between heaven and earth, rolled up a gust of wind, and rushed to the open space behind him.

Due to the contest between Zhang Menggui and Zixiao Divine Thunder, a large area here was flattened by sword qi and thunder, and among the various wreckage, there were naturally many remnants of Zhang Menggui and Zixiao Divine Thunder's breath, and it would not be good if it was recognized.

Therefore, it is natural that these breaths need to be eliminated, otherwise it will not be good to be troubled to find the door.

The vision of heaven and earth, the purple sky divine thunder, no matter how the Sword Sect explains, it is impossible for everyone to believe it.

This is also the reason why Zhang Menggui raised his hand to accumulate battle qi before, but the method that Zhang Menggui wanted to use was to bombard another wave.

However, in Zhao Congyun's cognition, this is actually a stupid method.

According to Zhao Congyun's observation, the attributes of Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian are Shengyan and Lishui respectively, both of which are not common attributes, and cleaning up the scene with the method of bombardment will inevitably leave some tiny traces of battle qi.

These residual traces are small, but they can still be found if someone with a keen sense can still find them.

Therefore, it is not appropriate to let Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian be responsible for cleaning up the scene.

As for Zhao Congyun, although he has just built this new body, although his control over his body is still very jerky, his understanding and control of the laws of heaven and earth that he has accumulated over the years is not covered.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Zhao Congyun is a non-human, no one in the Lingxuan Realm can kill him.

The chaotic wind that Zhao Congyun waved backwards was formed after the laws of heaven and earth were disturbed.

The chaotic wind danced, rolling up the dust all over the ground, flying sand and gravel, and after a while, the chaotic wind stopped, and the field was in a mess, and there was no longer the slightest sword qi about Zhang Meng's ghost and the breath of Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The speed of the two suddenly increased, like vigorous leopards, and soon disappeared into the depths of the green jungle.

......