In the early morning, the sun was gently spreading, and the small courtyard of No. 17 in the North Courtyard was silent, and everything was sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, the quiet morning was shattered by the squeak of the door opening.

Mo Yun pushed open the door and looked at the sky, there was still a long time before Yinling taught Chen, and he could just take the opportunity to go to the Medicine Pavilion to find the Dark Dragon Ring.

"I don't know what's going on, my cultivation speed is getting faster and faster. Mo Yun couldn't help but mutter.

On the first day of cultivation, he reached the power of the Seven Tigers, on the second day he reached the power of the Fifteen Tigers, at midnight today he reached the power of the Three Dragons, and now he has reached the power of the Four Dragons.

If ordinary people heard this, they would definitely think that he was crazy, and his cultivation speed was so fast?

"Fast horror, it's like riding a rocket, is this the horror of advanced exercises?" Mo Yun's eyelids jumped, and then he buried again: "But I have the power of the four dragons, and I still haven't broken through to the Qi Gathering Period......"

With a sigh, Mo Yun turned around and closed the door, locked the number, and prepared to go.

"You must find the Dark Dragon Ring given by your grandfather, even if Li Jianyu is dead, this ring cannot be thrown away. ”

Mo Yun said secretly in his heart, and immediately did not delay any longer, and immediately set off for the Medicine Pavilion.

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"I remember, it's going here. Mo Yun observed.

Two minutes later, Mo Yun stood at a fork in the road, looking dazed.

"Am I on the wrong path?" Mo Yun secretly thought in his heart, and then observed again, but found that he didn't know the road at all!

Am I a road idiot? For the first time in Mo Yun's life, this idea came to his mind.

He did have the experience of getting lost before, and his grandfather asked him to send a bowl of broth to Grandpa Li in the east of the village, and then Mo Yun ran to the west of the village stupidly, and then suddenly woke up and went the wrong way......

"I've obviously walked through it once, how can I get lost?" Mo Yun looked dazed, but he ignored that he had also lost his way after walking around the village more than twenty times before.

"Where is this?"

Moyun looked around, three forks, the first yellow leaves are everywhere, it is normal in this autumn, the second is a stone road, not to mention the leaves, not even a single grass, the third road is very weird, it is obviously autumn, but there are green trees and red flowers on both sides of the road, it is beautiful.

Mo Yun had a calculation in his heart, the first road was the road he came, he might be able to go back and find the way again, but Mo Yun knew no, because that road did not have a few forks, and it did not give him a familiar feeling, yes, Mo Yun could go back and find the right way again, but Mo Yun somehow didn't want to go back.

There are two roads left, Mo Yun decides to go to the third one, there is no reason, or no excuse, Mo Yun secretly feels that he will definitely go to the third road.

After pondering in place for a moment, Mo Yun took a step and walked on the third path.

Mo Yun didn't notice that behind him, where he walked, the flowers and green trees disappeared one after another, and even the other two paths disappeared like faded paintings.

In the end, only three bluestone paved roads remained, and there were only a few clusters of evergreen bushes beside the road.

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Mo Yun continued to walk, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything at all.

"Why does it feel a little weird?" Mo Yun turned his head to look, and there were still green trees and red flowers behind him, no different from when he came.

Moving forward along the road, there was no change, but Mo Yun's brows were slightly furrowed, and the strange feeling in his heart never dissipated.

Once again, filtering the path he had traveled in his heart, Mo Yun couldn't help but murmur, "It's strange, there's nothing wrong with it......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Yun's eyes flashed, and he knew that something was wrong.

This is the Sword Sect Washing Sword Mountain, there should be many disciples, but along the way, Mo Yun has not met a single disciple of the Sword Sect!

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Mo Yun's forehead, the person who could cast such a real illusion was not something he could deal with at all, and it made no difference if the other party wanted to kill him and pinch an ant to death.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun was relieved, since the other party had cast an illusion, it showed that the other party had no intention of killing him.

"Dare to ask which senior set up the formation here?" Mo Yun performed a standard etiquette to meet the elders, and said loudly, "I am just a small outer disciple of the Sword Sect, and I entered here by mistake, not to offend the seniors. ”

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Somewhere in the Sword Sect, a middle-aged uncle who was full of alcohol untied the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip, made a loud wine burp, and then said lightly: "Jun'er, this disciple is not ordinary, he has only been practicing physique, and he can see through my illusion. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi, and he has a lot to do with Senior Brother Mo, I want to ask Uncle Shi to take him as an apprentice. The person next to him said respectfully, and the appearance of floating out of the dust turned out to be Chen Jun, the contemporary sect master of the Sword Sect.

The middle-aged man took another sip of wine, and his red wine nose took a few breaths, but he was not surprised, as if he had known it for a long time, and said lightly: "I can't teach this, I use a sword, and he uses a spear." ”

Chen Jun looked at the middle-aged man puzzled, Mo Yun had just started, and he hadn't chosen a weapon yet, and Mo Yun's family background had already been checked, Mo Yun could be said to have never touched a weapon?

The middle-aged man ignored Chen Jun, poured a few sips of wine, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and a wisp of voice came into the illusion.

There are some things that others may not understand, so why bother making useless statements?

......

Mo Yun said respectfully, hoping that the senior would show up and let him go.

The space in front of Mo Yun fluctuated slightly, and an unruly voice pierced through:

"Keep going. ”

Moving forward?Why do you want to move forward?What is in front of you?This is the response of the master of the illusion?Mo Yun thought to himself, he waited in place for a while, but the voice did not appear again.

Mo Yun had no choice but to continue walking, and after walking for almost half an hour, three more paths appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes.

All three roads are the same, all green trees and colorful flowers, but the scenes on the roads are different.

On the first path, two snakes were entwined with each other, both trying to strangle each other, their hideous fangs tearing at each other's bodies.

On the second path, a flock of beautiful birds play in the branches, spitting out a string of melodious notes from time to time.

On the third path, a small bird fluttered under the paws of a large yellow cat, and the bird struggled and fluttered its wings in despair to break free from the claws of the yellow cat.

Mo Yun observed them one by one, and when he saw the scene on the third road, he didn't care about carefully choosing, so he rushed directly to the third road, drove the yellow cat away, and rescued the bird.

The moment Mo Yun drove the yellow cat away, the scene in front of him shattered, and then a burst of blue light lit up, and Mo Yun felt a burst of darkness in front of him, and then felt weightless, and then felt his feet on the ground again.

Somewhere in the Sword Sect, the middle-aged man drank all the wine gourds, and with a flash of sword light, the person disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint voice.

"When the time comes, I'll go to him. ”

A hint of surprise appeared in Chen Jun's eyes.

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