"Juniors, please seniors. Ling Ling was already a little crying.

The demon doctor said: "Little girl, it's not that the old man doesn't heal, but the old man once swore to the sky, how can he break it?"

Ling Ling's eyes drooped, and she immediately thought of the letter that Yaoguang had written: "Senior, junior here's a letter from Yaoguang's predecessor." ”

"Yaoguang?" the eight people were shocked: "Are you talking about Yaoguang?"

"Exactly, Yaoguang's predecessors are now vulgar, and before coming, the seniors wrote this letter for the juniors. Ling Ling took out the letter and handed it to the eight people.

The eight people hurriedly opened the letter, only to see that there was no title on it, and there was no payment.

"The eight of you should still remember what happened twenty years ago, Mo Wen is Zhuo Yunfan's disciple, and he is also the disciple of the old body, heal him, and the things of twenty years ago will not be mentioned again!"

After reading the letter, the demon doctor fell into silence: "I don't know where Master Yaoguang is now?"

"Yes, it's the Sword God senior. ”

"Hehe, this old man can't understand it, as far as the old man knows, although Lao Di and the others can't know everything about the matter between Yaoguang and Zhuo Yunfan, they also know a thing or two, Yaoguang will definitely not save Zhuo Yunfan's disciples. ”

"The boss is right, and he mentioned in his heart that this kid is her disciple, which is even more impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Master Yaoguang to accept male disciples. ”

Ling Ling was anxious: "Seniors can take a look, is this Yaoguang's senior's note?" Besides, the juniors don't know the relationship between the seniors and Yaoguang's seniors, so why should they lie?"

"Hiss~ This is also true, but this is absolutely impossible?" Wu Buyi shook his head, looking disbelieving.

"By the way, Yaoguang's predecessors gave me one thing, seniors, please take a look. Ling Ling hurriedly took out the piece of Su Xinzhai's warrant.

Doctor Demon was taken aback: "This is ...... Su Xinzhai's warrant?"

"Boss, you can't be mistaken, can you? It can't be fake?" Wu Buyi still didn't believe it.

Doctor Mo Bu shook his head: "No, this warrant is real, Su Xinzhai's warrant can be imitated by no one, little girl, is it really Yaoguang who asked you to come?"

"Exactly, the predecessors also mentioned a kind of fruit, called the Condensing God Fruit, and said that if there is something in this world that can heal Mo Lang, it is this kind of fruit, but this fruit is a legend, if you want to find it, you have to ask the eight seniors. ”

The Demon Doctor pondered for a long time: "Little girl, do you know what kind of fruit this Condensing Fruit is?"

"The younger generation doesn't know, but I just heard that the whole body is orchid, which can calm the nerves. ”

"That's right, it's just that Yaoguang looks up to the eight of us too much, and we've only heard of this fruit, but haven't really seen it. ”

"What? impossible, the seniors said that only you know, how can you not have seen it, please tell the juniors, let the juniors do, the juniors are willing!"

"Little girl, we can understand your feelings, but we really don't know, we can't make up lies to deceive you, right?"

"Let's go!"

Just when Ling Ling was crying and begging for eight people, suddenly a voice came into her ears, and Ling Ling's crying suddenly came out, and the eight people were even more incredulous: "Just now, did you hear it, he ......"

"What did you just say?"

"We ...... Let's go!" Mo Wen's face still didn't have any expression, and the red light in his eyes didn't dissipate at all.

"Mo Lang, they can save you, we can't go. Ling Ling stepped forward and grabbed Mo Wen's arm, as if she was coaxing a child.

Mo Wen raised his hand to gently help Ling Ling wipe away the tears on his face, stopped Ling Ling in his arms, and flew away.

Yue Yang, who was guarding outside, was resting, when suddenly a red shadow flashed from his side, and he hurriedly looked up: "What's the situation, Dongjia!!"

It's just that Mo Wen has already swept far away, and it wasn't until the bottom of the mountain that Mo Wen stopped and put Ling Ling down gently, and he stood like this, Ling Ling calmed down his mood for a long time, and showed a smile for a long time: "Mo Lang, then let's go home." ”

"Back to ...... Home ......"

Mo Wen's eyebrows instantly condensed, this should be the first expression of Mo Wen that Ling Ling saw after Mo Wen fell into the demon, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Yes, go home!

"Tai Chi Gate ......"

"What?

It's just that Mo Wen suddenly stopped talking, and Ling Ling was anxious: "Mo Lang, are we going to Taijimen?"

"Tut-tut, it's finally time for you to come down the mountain, the old man has been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

The previous gray-haired old man slowly walked out from not far away: "The old man thought that you would run away from the back mountain, so he sent someone there to wait for you, but I didn't expect that since you still dare to go down the mountain the same way, you are really asking for your own death!"

Ling Ling slowly retreated: "Your disciples are self-inflicted and can't live, why do you have to make things difficult for us?"

"Self-inflicted, can't live, hmph, look at you are not alive!" The gray-haired old man said sharply: "Little girl, don't worry, the old man will only kill the person next to you, as for you, the old man will bring you back to the Huanxi Sect, and even accept you as a disciple." ”

As soon as the gray-haired old man's words came out, there was laughter behind him, and Ling Lingqi's face turned red: "You ......"

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed, and Mo Wen's whole person had already occupied the front of the gray-haired old man, only about a foot away from the gray-haired old man, and the red light in his eyes was extremely terrifying: "Look for death!"

The gray-haired old man was startled, kicked his feet, and wanted to retreat, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the gray-haired old man screamed, but he looked down and saw that Mo Wen's hand had passed through his chest, and the red blood was flowing down Mo Wen's wrist.

"I ...... You ......"

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth rose slightly, as if he had seen something interesting, he withdrew his palm, a blood-red sarcoma was clutched in his hand, and the gray-haired old man could even feel his own residual warmth on it, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of regret, and he fell down unwillingly.

The person who followed the gray-haired old man, when he saw this, he only felt cold from head to toe, and Mo Wen moved forward step by step: "It's your turn." ”

"Youkai!!" I don't know who shouted, and the group immediately scattered and fled.

Qin Fan suddenly laughed, his figure was extremely fast, and there were only red shadows shuttling around in front of him, but everywhere he passed, the ground was red.

"Mo Lang stop!!" Ling Ling exclaimed, but Mo Wen had already killed the last person.

Ling Ling looked at Mo Wen, who was covered in blood in front of him, his face was full of pain, and slowly stepped forward: "Mo Lang, don't do this, please don't do this!"

Mo Wen looked down at his hands, and there seemed to be some appreciation in his eyes: "They all deserve to die!"

(End of chapter)