In a certain version of "Fengyun", when Dugu Sword Shengwu 'Sword Twenty-three' was enlightened, he entered a state of 'ghost' between the virtual and the real, encountering people and passing through walls. All the way to the world.

Mo Xie has just entered the realm of 'Ruthless Sword', and although he has broken through a little in the past few days, he is only at the level of 'Sword Twenty' at best.

'Sword Twenty-Three' was still far away.

To be precise, Dugu Sword Saint's 'Sword Twenty-Three' is far from him.

As the 'Sword Twenty-Three' that has comprehended the complete set of "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" and finally transcended it, just like there are a thousand Hamlets with a thousand readers, and the 'Sword Twenty-Three' that each person finally cultivates will be different.

Especially Mo Ye.

As a sword that had not been practiced for two days, he was forcibly poured into the sword qi obtained by Dugu Sword Saint after cultivating the 'Sword Twenty-Three', and had been with it for a long time, he was destined to cultivate the most strange 'Sword Twenty-Three' from the beginning, and after that, the 'Sword Moves Stack', 'Sword Qi Stack', and 'Concussion Sword' that he explored by himself proved it.

Now he is not realizing 'Sword Twenty-Three', but continuing what he had done last night and was exhausted from.

Last night, he tested the 'rules' of this world, exchanged the strength of his whole body for the rejection and correction of this world, and then wrote it all down with his body and heart. It is no exaggeration to say that his body is full of traces left by the power of 'rules' - in other words, 'his body is full of traces left by the way of heaven'.

With the power of heaven and earth, he can't kill a cultivator, and it is already obvious how far the Heavenly Dao of this world has declined.

The weak Heavenly Dao is definitely a disaster for the orthodox monks, but it is a blessing for Mo Xie.

It's just that the way he uses this 'gospel' to fall into the eyes of others obviously has nothing to do with the word 'gospel'.

The 'gospel' of one is the 'hell' of others.

"Ghost ...... What the hell!"

Half-imaginary and half-real through all obstacles in front of them, this scene is obviously supernatural in the eyes of ordinary people, and in the Celestial Empire, 'supernatural' is often inextricably linked to the word 'ghost' - people are most likely to think in that direction, and it is easiest to get a satisfactory answer through that angle.

Mo Ye couldn't remember the first car he had crossed, the first accident he had caused, and the first few people he had been stunned, except for the first time when he stayed for a moment, and he chose to leave the scene quickly after the accident that followed.

"Smack!"

In front of Mr. Cha, Mo Ye's figure froze, and with a sound like a whip in the air, Mo Ye disappeared out of thin air.

"Ghost ...... Ghost ......"

Mr. Cha, who was lying on the ground with sore hands and feet, was stunned, and he looked at it to the extreme, and he could no longer see the shadow of Mo Ye within the range of his vision.

Mo Ye disappeared out of thin air.

Mr. Cha was on the ground for five minutes before he could recover, and it was his wife who helped him to sit down in the car, and the crotch of the man, who was not confused, was wet.

There was a smell of urine in the car.

Urine contains ammonia, which in some cases can speed up the brain.

"That face...... It always feels familiar when you look at it......"

Mrs. Cha took out her mobile phone, she was going to call a tow truck, but the ghost made a mistake, she clicked on the text message interface, flipped up and down, and turned out a text message.

Warrant.

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"Smack!"

An irregular black crack appeared in the air, and then a hand came out of the center of the crack.

The hand was red, like a flame burning under its skin, and pointed into a sword, straight forward, and as the crack stretched out of its entire forearm, it twisted up and down, left and right, as if it had reached through the gap into the cardboard box, trying to widen the gap.

And then the crack really widened, and it widened into a crack, and it expanded into a door.

A man dressed in white walked out of the door.

The door closed behind him, and at the moment when the door closed completely, his arm was lowered and naturally lowered to his side, and at the same time returned to the normal color of the man's face.

This man is naturally Mo Ye.

"It's getting easier...... What a handy ability. ”

He took a breath, a faint white glow pouring into his body from the space around him, and he paused for a moment, then walked slowly back into a half-virtual and half-real state.

By this time, it was almost noon, and the place was already close to the city.

Although there were no cars on the road, there was surveillance, and there was no doubt that every movement of Mo Xie Fangcai was captured by the surveillance.

Mo Xie didn't notice this, or maybe he noticed it but didn't take it to heart.

He chose to walk on the road in this way to be discovered, and it was the same for him to be early or late.

He's waiting for the first guy to come to the door.

He's waiting for the first guy to die.

His sword trembled.

"Yo, that's fast. ”

Mo Ye raised his head, and a sword light came across the air appropriately, and it was an old man in a gray robe who stepped on the sword.

"Daoyou! I am Meng Qi under the seat of the young lady! I specially send the green candle order to invite Daoyou to move to the northwest to gather!"

The old man is not here to die, he is here to give gifts.

The gift is a token, cyan, shaped like a flame, with the word 'green candle' written on it.

The old man landed on Mo Ye's side, stood with a restrained expression, and said nothing after handing the token to Mo Ye.

"Can you find your way?"

Mo Xie did not stop because of the appearance of the old man, and the old man did not know what kind of means he used to keep his feet still and stand with his hands and keep pace with Mo Ye.

Mo Xie didn't touch the token, but instead asked something that sounded clueless.

"What way?"

The old man asked.

"Zhou Xinyan. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

“……”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Mo Ye was going to find Zhou Xinyan's bad luck, and this sentence was to ask him if he knew where Zhou Xinyan was.

Nonsense, the Zhou family has a great cause and greater power, how can this old man know about this.

If even the people in the hostile camp knew about him, then what would it do?

The old man couldn't answer the question, but he knew very well that he couldn't be silent at this time.

"I know the way to Zhou's house. ”

The old man said.

He really didn't know where Zhou Xinyan was, but where the Zhou family was was known to everyone in the cultivation world.

"Lead the way. ”

Mo Xie grabbed the token, casually threw it into the space bracelet, and then threw out two words.