No one ever mentioned what happened after that. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only knew that the eight major forces withdrew from Mocheng overnight, losing most of their disciples.

The disciples who had experienced that tragic battle, when asked, were dumbfounded, tears were rampant, and then, trembling, but they couldn't say clearly, only that the past was unbearable.

And there was a disciple of Yijian Pavilion, when he was dying, he was still haunted by nightmares, muttering to himself: "The evil ghost has come out...... The inkwell is full of evil spirits.

"After that, an ink-colored demonic qi enchantment appeared around the city of Pen Immortal Ink City, and no one came out or entered.

Han Yue knew that Pen Immortal Ink City was already a ghost town. Seven killings shine, blood stains the ink pool, scholars turn into ghosts, and ghosts slaughter the city.

Since then, no one has left Mozhou, and no one dares to enter Mocheng...

Standing at the city gate, Han Yue, who was gradually waking up, was speechless in shock.

"Why are you here?" The old man's voice came from the young man's mouth.

Han Yue, who was in shock, looked at the man in front of him in a daze, with a miserable white face, demonic red eyes, silver-white hair, and a black robe, isn't this Li Mo!

"Senior, Li Yan'er asked me to find the Taixu Immortal Pen." Hanyue said respectfully.

"Now that you have entered the gate of the ink city, Yumeng, you will bring his other body." Li Mo looked at Han Yue and said.

Han Yue looked at it suspiciously, the girl in the ink robe had a green silk like ink. The girl went out of the city gate in an instant.

"Her name is Yumeng, and she is a human, not a reborn ghost like me." Li Mo looked at the puzzled Han Yue Dao.

Hanyue, who was about to speak, looked at the girl who had returned from the city gate, and closed her mouth.

"Brought it back." The girl disappeared in an instant.

"Your realm is a bit low, but it seems that you are about to break through." After speaking, Li Mo took a pen and wrote the word "flower" in the void.

A beautiful girl appeared in front of me.

"Yan'er is a good boy, but sometimes a little stubborn. Since you promised her to carry the pen. Flower Charm takes him to the inkpool. Glancing at the cold moon, Li Mo thought for a while.

"But the ink pool, the living may die in the past!" Li Mo looked directly at Han Yuedao.

Han Yue felt that the master must have a deep meaning in making all this: I have died once, and I will cherish this life more than anyone else. I'm sure you feel the same way.

"Do you have any treasures that Yan'er has taken a fancy to?"

"How did the seniors know!"

"Over the years, many people have come to my city. But they're all dead. There is also a treasure that Yan'er has taken a fancy to. ”

“……”

"Young people, while there is still a chance, it is better to lose the treasure than to lose your life."

"That treasure is very important to me, and there are two of my beloved."

Li Mo glanced at the cold moon lightly, turned around and disappeared, and the gate of Mocheng slowly closed.

In the small world of the Misty Forest, Dugu Lang glanced at Li Qisheng and the others, who were in control, and looked at Ye Qingyi and said: "Sister paper, what are you cultivating in the Sword Alliance every day. So can't help but fight?

Ye Qingyi glanced at him angrily and ignored him.

"Sister paper, look at my Tiance Mansion, how much do you say, why don't you come to my Eastern Capital, I'll cover you!"

"Get out."

"You see you say that you are so charming, come and be my concubine~"

"your Nana's legs."

……

……

When the two flirted and cursed, the battle between Crazy Victory and the others was nearing the end.

"Sabi, go around and around, don't you still find it!"

A voice came, which immediately made Liu Jiang and the others happy.

"Fellow Daoist, please help!" Liu Jiang shouted at the woods behind him.

A figure slowly walked out of the woods, with a piece of grass in the corner of his mouth and a large giant sword on his back. A young man with a rag wrapped around his waist and a green sword.

This young man is Ye Yuxuan, looking at Liu Jiang and the others in the big battle, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and then walked to the side by himself.

"Fellow Daoist, just one person?" Liu Jiang said tentatively.

"Not so." Ye Yuxuan glanced at it.

When Liu Jiang heard this, he suddenly felt a sullen breath in his chest, and he couldn't come out, so he rushed towards Li Crazy Sheng, fighting frantically. Vent your sulk.

Soon everyone ignored Ye Yuxuan's little episode.

Ye Qingyi stared at Ye Yuxuan's eyes motionless, and his nervous look aroused Dugu Lang's dissatisfaction: Seeing a handsome guy who can't walk?

Ye Qingyi's shocked look didn't last long, and he looked at Dugu Lang and said: Do me a favor.

"You beg me, I can think about it~" Dugu Lang looked at Ye Qingyi with a wicked smile and said.

"I beg you to do me a favor." Ye Qingyi is colorful.

Suddenly Dugulang was confused, and touched his head: You say, what are you busy with.

"Go hit the man, and by the way, ask him what his name is, please."

Dugu Lang looked at Ye Qingyi with a strange expression: What kind of hobby are you? Violent woman.

"Help me, please." Ye Qingyi looked at Dugulang nervously.

Dugu Lang glanced at Ye Yuxuan, looked at the nervous Ye Qingyi and shook his head, kicked the tail of the gun, the dark black spear flew into the air, grabbed his right hand in the air, and walked towards Ye Yuxuan with his shoulder.

"What's your name," Dugu Lang looked at Ye Yuxuan with disdain.

"What." Ye Yuxuan raised his head and looked at Dugu Lang.

"I asked you what your name was."

"I ask you what you're doing."

Dugu Lang stroked his forehead, looked at Ye Yuxuan with a look at Erbi, and said: Lao Tzu asked what your name was.

"Neurotic, what's my name, what's your business. Die on the side. Ye Yuxuan glanced at Dugu Lang.

Dugu Lang grabbed a spear in his right hand and stabbed at Ye Yuxuan: Malegobi, kill you for a few days,

"Nana's leg, you're sick." Ye Yuxuan quickly drew the long sword on his waist with his right hand to block Dugu Lang's spear.

Dugulang's spear was blocked, holding the gun with both hands, and he was suddenly unhappy: "Ouch, the beacon fire pierces the clouds!"

"Made's retarded, Yuquan Fish Leap!" A mountain dwelling sword was accidentally released, and he stepped on two steps in a row, quickly dodged and stabbed Dugu Lang.

The people who were originally fighting fiercely stopped fighting and looked at Dugulang and the two.

"When did the mountain dwelling sword intent become so lazy on the street, it would be a person." Ximenqing scoffed.

The people of the Sword Alliance were also puzzled, only the inner disciples of the mountain dwelling sword intent had the opportunity to come into contact, and they couldn't cultivate much in a few years, how could this man be.

Ye Qingyi's expression was shocked, and he said in a low voice: Could it be ......

Dugu Lang sensed the danger behind him, and instantly stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and bounced up with his strength to suppress Ye Yuxuan.

"Good body!" Ye Yuxuan praised, his right hand shook the long sword peak and inserted the cloud scene, and a sword intent pushed the suppressed Dugu Lang out two zhang away like a wall.

Before Dugu Lang landed, Ye Yuxuan's long sword was instantly thrown into the air: The crane returns to the lonely mountain!

Uh-huh――

An immortal crane transformed by sword intent blew Dugu Lang a few meters away.

"Good swordsmanship." Dugulang straightened up and patted the dust on his clothes.

Ye Qingyi heard the explosion and immediately ran over: Stop, don't fight.

Dugu Lang retreated to Ye Qingyi's side with a gun in one hand, and Ye Yuxuan also slowly put away his sword and glanced at Ye Qingyi.

"May I ask your name?" Ye Qingyi asked with a complicated expression.

"Is my name very good, why do you keep asking and asking, I hear it clearly, my name is Ye Yuxuan." With his sword sheathed, he walked back to his place, leaning lightly against the trunk of the tree.

Ye Qingyi's expression was complicated after hearing this, and she looked at Ye Yuxuan with red eyes: Do you remember what happened before you were ten years old?

"I don't remember." Ye Yuxuan glanced at Ye Qingyi and said.

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