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The Fire Lin Sword has a lot of meaning to Mo Ye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was the spoils of war that Mo Ye had taken from a strong enemy after a desperate battle.

It is one of the few blades that Mo Xie possesses that can fight against magic weapons.

It is a necessary condition for the 'Fire Lin Eclipse Sun' to be cast, the sword intent and sword style of this move are hidden in the Fire Lin Sword, if there is no Fire Lin Sword Mo Xie may be able to imitate the move, but such a huge Qilin Phantom is completely impossible to summon.

At the same time, it is also a blade that can withstand Mo Ye's newly created 'Concussive Sword', and Mo Ye has asked the "Holy Text" about the same level of blade, and its exchange price is at least 100,000 upwards.

Although the phenomenon of artificial water injection was definitely indispensable, destroying the Fire Lin Sword would indeed bring great losses to Mo Xie - especially after he had just redeemed the repair business for it.

And after using it for so long, Mo Xie already has feelings for this sword.

Therefore, when the white-robed old man initially proposed to destroy it, Mo Ye refused, even if Qing Lingzi gave his life for it.

"Little friend, although this sword is extremely powerful, the evil nature contained in it will erode the mind of the sword wielder...... It can be seen that you have become dependent on it now, but Lao Dao really doesn't want to make it difficult for others, but please accept this medicine. ”

After Mo Xie gave a negative answer, the white-robed old man handed a cyan pill to Mo Ye's hand, and it could be seen that he basically didn't expect Mo Xie to agree to his request, so he would make such preparations early in the morning.

The white-robed old man kept the precept of 'not using force against others' as he himself said, and even if his apprentice died at the hands of Mo Ye, he did not add a finger to him. Even if Mo Xie refused to destroy the Huolin Sword, the old man would not force him, let alone use Yan Chixia's safety as a bargaining chip. This made Mo Ye feel that instead of being a Taoist priest, this old man and Taoist priest should shave his head.

Mo Xie admired the old man's personality, but he was still wary of the pills handed to him by the old man.

He couldn't believe that the old man didn't even have a trace of hatred in his heart.

"...... this?"

The fragrance of the pill reminded Mo Ye of the lush grassland and the undisturbed sea, just smelling it can have the effect of calming the mind, such an elixir Mo Ye has never touched.

"'Ning Xin Dan', swallowing it when the demons are full of demons will have a miraculous effect. ”

The old man didn't say anything more, after giving out the elixir, he retreated, stepping on the white clouds, this time Mo Xie couldn't catch up with his back again, and even the perception that spread out was no longer able to perceive the old man's shadow. If it weren't for the elixir still in his hand, if it weren't for the fact that the house where he was still staying was real, if it weren't for the empty air in the mountains, Mo Xie almost thought that everything about the white-robed old man was just a dream.

The old man's Taoism is as easy as killing Mo Xie.

"Thank you, old man!"

Mo Ye shouted into the sky, I don't know if it was for the pill in his hand or Yan Chixia under the tree, or 'the grace of not killing'?

The incomprehensible emotions are like fermented wine that numbs the tongue and burns the throat.

I was burdened with the debt of Qing Lingzi again.

Mo Ye thought so.

"Brother Yan, I have to go back to Kyoto, Miss Fu is still being pressed under the stone forest, she is just an ordinary person, she can't last long. ”

Mo Ye said to Yan Chixia, who was still unconscious, although Yan Chixia at this moment obviously couldn't hear his words, but some words that were not spoken would always make people feel a sense of incompleteness.

He arched his hand at Yan Chixia, after the final battle with Pudu Cihang in the original plot, Yan Chixia was not seriously injured, only Zhiqiu Yiye ended up scattered, but now due to Mo Ye's intervention, the situation is obviously different.

Zhiqiu Yiye survived, but countless people died, and Yan Chixia was also injured.

Is his intervention good or bad for the world?

Suddenly, this idea popped into Mo Ye's mind for no reason.

If you want to delve into this kind of problem, you may not be able to finish thinking about it for a day, but before thinking about this question, Mo Ye's whole person suddenly trembled.

"It's so powerful, it seems that its effect is more than just calming the mind...... It's better to collect it first. ”

He included the 'Ning Xin Dan' in the space bracelet, and all these compassionate thoughts were immediately stifled.

Mo Xie is not a guy who likes to be compassionate.

And now, if we don't hurry up, maybe a new innocent person will die because of him.

"'Angel Wings', full power. ”

The 'Angel Wings' were removed from the space bracelet, and after a metallic sound effect, the flying equipment completed its first appearance in this fairy and demon world.

The journey from here to Kyoto took Qing Lingzi to walk for about four days, and Mo Xie couldn't estimate Qing Lingzi's footsteps, but he had seen the speed of Yan Chixia's imperial sword flight and the unpredictable footwork of the white-robed old man. After a little estimate of Qing Lingzi's strength in his heart, Mo Xie felt that the road that Qing Lingzi had taken four days to complete was estimated to take him four days.

In four days, when he arrived in Kyoto, Fu Qingfeng's body was going to stink.

It would be a good idea to use the teleportation array to go back, but Mo Xie felt that his skin was really not that thick.

killed other people's apprentices, received other people's pills, and asked people to send him back?

Hehe, that's not how to dream.

"Boom!"

Six blazing white flames erupted from the 'Angel Wings', and the acceleration generated in an instant caused Mo Ye's already cloth-striped clothes to completely turn into a 'Flying Colorful Butterfly', and his whole body turned into a meteor and flew to the south.

The air wave blew the fallen leaves on the ground, blew open the door of the dilapidated house, and at the same time blew the leaves on the tree and the people under the tree.

Yan Chixia's hair was messy, her face was serene, and she seemed to be having a good dream in her sleep.

On the top of the mountain, the old man in the white robe watched him leave in a place that Mo Xie couldn't see, Mo Xie didn't know that the old man was also standing in this position when the sun green Lingzi went down the mountain, and even the posture was exactly the same.

"Which star in the sky will you be?"

After no longer seeing Mo Xie, the white-robed old man began to look up at the sky, his eyes could see the shadows of the stars through the still bright skylight.

He was looking for a vacancy, looking for the home of the meteor that fell that night.

However, there are countless stars, and even after looking up for a long time, he has not been able to find them.

Perhaps, he didn't do enough.

Perhaps, the time has not come.

"There is a sky outside the sky, and only a guest outside the sky can know the sky outside the sky. There is a way in the world, and only people in the world can understand the way in the world. Let it be. ”

The old man's eyes gradually welled up with bloodshots, and finally there was even blood flowing out, like two lines of bloody tears.

He withdrew his eyes from looking up at the sky, and only his sigh remained in the mountains.

The whitehead scratch is shorter, and his head is indeed bald.