Chapter 4 Departure

At about midnight, Mo Chen left with his luggage, and it was Mo Hua who sent him out of the city gate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info chose to set off at this time in order to avoid people as much as possible so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Before parting, Mo Hua said a lot to Mo Chen, and told him over and over again, and Mo Chen memorized it all by heart.

Mo Chen didn't bring too many things. The coiling on the road, a fixed edge sword, the token jade pendant given by Bai Xian Rafter, the scroll given by the sixth uncle and a few changes of clothes.

As agreed before, Mo Chen did not set off directly to the east, but from the south gate of Chang'an City. Because of the big trouble yesterday, he is now in the spotlight, and there must be many people who will ask him about relevant things at the gate, and when the time comes, the water will be blocked and he will not be able to travel, and even more will already want to ambush him and seize his jade pendant token.

Although they may take care of Bai Xian Rafter, but once they are far away, how can Bai Xian Rafter rush to the rescue?

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, Mo Chen can only start from the south gate, first go around a big circle from outside Chang'an City, and then go north to Yunhua Gate, although it is far away, but at least it will be much safer.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road, Mo Chen wore a white dress today, dressed up a little, and his hair stood up in a bun, feeling like a certain son.

There are many rich and noble families in Chang'an City, and basically many rich children wear them like this, with white clothes, leather boots, and a sword around their waists.

Mo Chen's other nature is fate, the fate of the short sword is quietly in the scabbard, there is no trace of the appearance of the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator, it is no different from the long sword.

"It's finally here...... Mo Chen stopped, at this time, he was standing in front of a huge copper door, and when he looked up, there was a huge group of "Chang'an" written on the door, which had arrived at the south gate of Chang'an City.

Looking at the majestic city wall, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Obviously, a day ago, he was still a student studying in the academy, because he was curious to pursue an immortal, and as a result, he saved the life of the old immortal in a self-defeating way, and was awarded the disciple of Yunhuamen, and now he wants to embark on the road of seeking immortals alone, he has not yet learned a little magic, and this road is extremely dangerous, thinking of this, Mo Chen can't help but think of a sentence that Mr. taught him, "The high shore is the valley, and the deep valley is the mausoleum" The world changes, who can predict it? Mo Chen shook his head.

I remember that the sixth uncle once said to himself: "Chen'er, your mother is no longer there, and your father is also away all the year round, only I often accompany you, and I also watch you grow up little by little, you are really reluctant to go to the sixth uncle." I'll go and tell my father, and I'm sure he'll understand. Alas, fifteen years have passed, and you have grown up, so you have to take care of yourself. Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After walking for a morning, Mo Chen was a little tired, after all, he rarely walked for such a long time, so he found a tavern to rest for a while.

In a restaurant not far behind Mo Chen, a middle-aged man sat at a table, although he was ostensibly drinking tea and talking to the person opposite, his attention was focused on Mo Chen.

The man slowly drank the tea in his cup and turned his head to look at the man opposite.

In front of the man sat an old man.

The old man looked at the man and smiled: "Don't worry about the immortals, the old man has his own arrangements." I watched the sky last night and calculated a hexagram for this child, although this child was frightened, but there was no danger. This trip can be regarded as a test for him, but I don't know if this child can withstand this test. But I really can't figure out why that white brother suddenly thought of asking such a young man to go to his Yunhua Gate."

The man nodded silently, and looked in Mo Chen's direction again: "Unexpectedly, fifteen years have passed, and he has grown up." ”

The old man nodded: "But I don't know why you are here?...... Although some people once speculated, they didn't expect that it was you, the senior, who came to the mortal world. ”

The man shook his head: "It's not me who came to the mortal world, I've always been here. ”

"I see...... I just don't know the immortals, what is this Mo Chen little friend...... "The old man poured another cup of tea for the man" Is there anything that attracts you about this little friend named Mo Chen? ”

"One day he will come to me, and I will wait for him to come to me......"

The old man was shocked: "But the immortal, where you are is ......" The old man felt speechless, and hurriedly stopped, and then said: "Besides, how can a mortal reach that point?

The man shook his head, and suddenly a mist filled his body: "Although Mo Chen is still just a child, his origin is very amazing...... Maybe he can do it, even if he goes through a lot of hardships, he will reach me, and if he can't come, it can only mean that he is not worthy of the identity that person gave him. As he spoke, the man slowly disappeared in a cloud of mist......

The old man hurriedly got up and bowed to the empty seat: "What the immortal said is ......"

After a short rest, Mo Chen set off again, and it didn't take long for Mo Chen to completely walk out of Chang'an City, two years ago, he entered Chang'an from the south gate, when he had the sixth uncle by his side, and now he is the only one.

Mo Chen didn't tell anyone that he was leaving when he left, whether it was the husband who taught him or his friend, except for the sixth uncle who came to see him off, no one knew that he was leaving.

Mo Chen walked very quietly and did not alarm anyone.

Mo Chen took out a map from the package behind him, this is a very large map, on it is the whole map of the country where Mo Chen is located, it is very large, and it is also very detailed.

Mo Chen looked at the map, from Chang'an to the south, fifty miles, then to the east for five hundred miles, and finally to the north for fifty miles, about to the Yunhua Gate that Bai Xianrin said.

And the place marked on the map, fifty miles south of Chang'an City, is a small town, and if there is no accident on the way, you can get to this town just before dark.

Mo Chen walked to a slightly higher place and looked back at the bustling Chang'an. Now he has bid farewell to Chang'an and embarked on a journey.

Collapse the map, Mo Chen...... It's time to go......