Although Mo Qian was vigilant in his heart, he didn't stop his steps, and followed all the way to the Xiyue Palace. Lin Ruji was crooked on the throne playing with Qinglin's bottle, sensing that they were coming, hooked her lips and smiled, poured Qinglin a little to the ground, and continued to play with the bottle there leisurely.

Sure enough, Mo Qian had already entered the Xiyue Palace, and he couldn't help but move his nose. The taste of Qinglin here is too obvious, could it be that Mo Li is the support of the demon king in exchange for Qinglin?

"Sure enough, you know." Lin Ruji looked at Mo Qian's expression, sat up straight and said very seriously.

Mo Qian was taken aback, and then understood the meaning of Lin Ruji's words, knowing that even if he lied, he might not be able to hide Lin Ruji's eyes, so he simply admitted honestly: "Yes, of course I know." There were three bottles of this Qinglin back then, but my father diluted it into six. The smell in this hall of the Demon King is the smell of the diluted Qinglin. ”

Lin Ruji nodded, and then asked, "Of course, how did Moyu get this Qinglin?" ”

"My father only got it by chance. Back then, my father went down to the bottom of the netherworld to find the Qilin Sword for His Majesty the Demon King, but he didn't expect to find Qinglin at the bottom of the sea. Mo Qianzi said carefully, carefully observing Lin Ruji's expression as he spoke.

Lin Ruji really snorted coldly with disdain. said that Moyu went to the bottom of the netherworld for him, and he really didn't believe it. However, finding Qinglin at the bottom of the nether sea is somewhat believable. Qinglin is not like the fruit of the shadow tree, which grows in the same place from generation to generation, only waiting for it to ripen and be picked away. Qinglin is a treasure that can be moved at will, and its whereabouts are uncertain and elusive. Under the netherworld, it's hard for Moyu to find there.

"Why dilute it?" Lin Ruji put away her expression and asked lightly again.

"Father felt that the pure Qinglin's power was too strong and easy to become the target of the public, so he used the secret method that had been passed down for thousands of years in the demon world to dilute Qinglin." Mo Qian continued to explain conscientiously.

Lin Ruji raised her eyebrows, afraid of becoming the target of everyone, and went to attack Qingyun Mountain with great fanfare and snatch the Horcruxes? If it weren't for this extra move to dilute Qinglin, I'm afraid that Qi Qingyi wouldn't have beaten him so easily. With Qinglin in his hands, he still kills himself, and there is only one reason, that is, to achieve others. Who is this other person?

"Is it three bottles diluted into six bottles?" Lin Ruji asked again.

"No, the bottle I gave Mo Li to drink is not diluted." Mo Qian was very cooperative, too cooperative. Almost Lin Ruji asked, he answered, and I looked like I was in a hurry.

Could it be that he also has a problem?

Lin Ruji frowned, waved her hand and said, "You have toxins in your body, you shouldn't be too tired, go back and rest first." ”

Jun Chi beckoned a guard and asked him to take Mo Qian to the guest room arranged for him, except that he was not allowed to go out, nothing restricted him.

"What else did you find?" Lin Ruji no longer looked lazy, and asked Junchi with burning eyes.

"Wang Zun, what you expected is not bad, this Mo Li is really not simple. In addition to Qing Lin, he was also secretly cultivating a strange technique that could absorb the power of others around him into his body and refine it into his own power. ”

"Isn't that just like that Qiankun Yuanjun?" Lin Ruji suddenly remembered her 100,000 demon soldiers, none of them had come to their senses until now. This Zhiyuan, without his permission, mobilized so many demon soldiers without permission, and made them suffer heavy losses. It's too much, it's too much! He'd better never wake up, and if he does, he won't spare him.

"By the way, you go and take a look at Zhiyuan's situation, if you wake up, come and report to the deity, if you don't wake up, then forget it." Lin Ruji commanded lightly and closed her eyes tiredly. For the first time, he felt so tired, no matter how beautiful his face was, no matter how strong his demon skills were, when he met a stronger master, it was still equivalent to nothing. Such thoughts saddened him, even though he had never encountered them in more than 10,000 years. Now let him meet two in one go, one Lin Lan, that stinky girl may not hurt him. However, if the position is different, it may not be possible. The other is the mysterious Qiankun Yuanjun, what kind of god is he, if you want to figure it out, I'm afraid it's really too difficult.

Lin Lan spent a few days eating and drinking, either pestering Ji Qingyi to give her a barbecue, or pestering Su Bowen to take her to play. Disciple **** wants Situ Shun to report these meaningless things. It's annoying that Situ Shun doesn't want it. But since he wanted to listen, no matter how tedious the disciple said, he also had to listen.

Qi Qingyi also seemed to think that Lin Lan was too carefree, and at noon on the fifth day, he specially ran to Su Bowen to bring her back, closed the door of the store, and set up a soundproof barrier before saying: "It has been so many days that the teacher's skills have been damaged, and I realized that someone was staring at you." So, for the rest of the day, you have to retreat with your teachers. Until you can protect yourself. ”

"Retreat?" Lin Lan was a little stunned when she heard this word. Isn't it necessary to practice so hard all the time that you can't even eat what you eat? This is too cruel for her as a foodie.

"No refusal. Master depends on you for everything, just this time, you listen to Master's words well. Qi Qingyi's tone was a little pitiful. When he found the "tail" behind Lin Lan, he was shocked and disappointed. He thought about it for a long time before he felt that he couldn't let Lin Lan go down like this. In any case, it is still necessary for her to have the ability to protect herself first.

"Okay." Lin Lan couldn't see Qi Qingyi's expression the most, and immediately agreed. Retreat is retreat, for the sake of Master, what is so terrible about retreat. What's more, Master still accompanies him in retreat.

"Let's go." Qi Qingyi picked up Lin Lan, came to a cliff with a heavenly mirror, and then drew out a flying cloud, and took Lin Lan to slowly descend from the top of the cliff, and when he was halfway down, he suddenly stopped, and then crashed towards the cliff at full speed!

"Ah......" Lin Lan screamed in fright, but before she could finish screaming, she suddenly felt that her body was cool, and it was actually soaked in an unknown liquid.

Strange, how can there be water on the top of the cliff? This shouldn't be water, what could it be? Lin Lan was about to open her mind and began to guess. I heard the voice of Qi Qingyi's explanation: "This is jade liquid, which can remove the mundane thoughts from your body and help your cultivation progress rapidly." ”

Get rid of all the distractions? Color-eating is also the two most important distractions in life, so won't they all be removed? Lin Lan hurriedly swam to the shore and yelled at the same time: "Master, I don't want to get rid of any mortal thoughts, you take me up quickly." ”

Qi Qingyi was helpless, so he scooped Lin Lan up from the jade liquid pool and took him to the shore. Lin Lan gasped for breath while secretly rejoicing, fortunately he came up quickly, otherwise he would have become as cold and affectionate as them, how boring it would be. (To be continued.) )