Perhaps because he felt that he couldn't catch up with Ji Changkong, after sighing in vain, a pair of eyes stared at Mu Ming, and his body slowly approached him.

The name of the demon monk may not have been very famous three years ago, but now it is widely spread among the vassal states, without him, just because the hands of the demon monk are soaked with the blood of the masters of the major kingdoms, and he himself is still alive.

The people of the remote Yicheng may not understand the meaning of the two words of the demon monk, how can Mo Wuji not understand, so when the vain sheng approached, he took a step back in the face of Ji Changkong, who had never retreated.

Mu Ming's bones and tendons were shattered, like a pile of mud lying on Mo Wuji's body, looking at the vain life not far away, both his temperament and his exercises had changed greatly, sighed, and said, "When we met yesterday, I didn't recognize you." ”

"The predecessors have also changed quite a lot, and I don't recognize them. ”

The vain voice of the senior surprised everyone, and even Mo Wuji, who was beside Mu Ming, asked in a daze:

"Childe and the demon monk are old acquaintances?"

"Sort of!" I haven't seen each other for six years, and when I saw each other again, the two of them had changed drastically, which made Mu Ming sigh.

The two of them had little friendship, and they didn't have a lot to talk about like friends they hadn't seen for many years, and the others were afraid of the power of stepping on the void before they were born, so the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Finally, Mu Ming opened his mouth.

"Monk, are you in trouble?"

"There is indeed something I need to ask my seniors for help. ”

Mu Ming's heart sank after hearing this, "I don't think that my current appearance can help you, monk." ”

"Yes. The little monk borrowed the blood of his predecessors. ”

"Monk, are you trying to kill me?"

"All beings will remember their predecessors. ”

"What if I don't want to?"

Foolish showed a trace of unbearability, looked at Mu Ming for a long time before sighing, and said slowly:

"Then the little monk can come and get it himself. ”

Between the words, Yu Sheng suddenly moved, and almost before Mo Wuji could react, he had been fanned aside by a huge force.

Delusion withdrew the palm that was struck out and caught Mu Ming steadily.

"Senpai, I'm sorry!"

I saw that Yu Sheng was holding Mu Ming with his left hand, and his right palm was submerged into Mu Ming's chest, and then he pulled it out, and a steaming heart was held in his hand.

Mu Ming snorted in pain, a pair of starry eyes crumpled together, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the delusional black robe.

As if adapting to the heart-wrenching pain, Mu Ming showed a wry smile, tilted his head, and slowly leaned on the shoulder of the delusional life.

"Is it because of the Son of Heaven?"

Foolishly nodded.

"Relive a life, I didn't expect to return to chaos so soon. Monk, there are my friends in the top of the sky, you must not embarrass them!"

The delusion continued to nod.

"Also...... Also, I don't worry about Mu Yue handing it over to the Ji family, you help me rescue it. ”

As if he had exhausted all his strength, Mu Ming's eyes slowly closed.

Delusional Sheng was silent for a long time, and slowly put on Mu Ming's back.

"Senior, if this is your last wish, I will fulfill it for you. ”

He laid his already silent body flat on the ground, slowly got up, and jumped into the air in an instant with his bright red heart.

Mo Wuji crouched not far away, relieved in his heart, and finally picked up a small life.

He struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Mu Ming, who was already lifeless in the distance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This time, I really lost my wife and broke my soldiers." ”

Mo Wuji couldn't help but sigh that sometimes intuition is really deadly, if it weren't for his inexplicable intuition this time, he wouldn't have come forward to protect Mu Ming, thus offending the Ji family.

The demon monk's series of actions made him lose money to the extreme, Mu Ming was killed, so that his previous intuition directly became a joke, and then he had to face the reprimand of the kingdom, the battle for the throne, he seemed to have little chance.

"City Lord, help me bury him!"

Regarded as the last good fate, Mo Wuji instructed the city lord.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

Mo Wuji stopped remembering and slowly walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

......

The recruitment of troops in the City Lord's Mansion seems to have been banned, and nothing has been reported, and people wonder why the Son of Heaven Order did not appear this year for a while, so they gradually chose to forget it in their daily rush.

The matter of the City Lord's Mansion is not worth mentioning in terms of the entire continent, and people are happy that the old king of Qi Country is finished, and the third prince Mo Wuji, who originally had a great advantage, did not get the throne as everyone imagined.

Instead, Mo Wuxin, the eldest prince who has always been very mediocre, was crowned king, and Mo Wuji was also named the general of the Zhenguo, guarding the bitter cold land bordering the demon clan all year round, Mobei.

The next year, another big event happened, and the demon monk found the residence of the hidden family that no one had ever found.

The demon monk turned the Ji family upside down, and finally kidnapped the holy daughter of the clan and left calmly.

The demon monk was originally a knife hanging over the heads of the big figures of the vassal states, and now it is so powerful that it is a pity that no one has ever dared to make a move.

For a time, everyone in the big shots was in danger.

Soon, the good news came, the Ji family made a move in anger and sent a large number of masters to strangle the demon monk.

The monk has since disappeared, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead.

Tiannan is a wasteland, with perennial water vapor lingering, rendering it like a fairyland on earth.

But this fairyland on earth is very dangerous, not to mention the very warlike lizard clan whose ancestors have lived here for generations, just the bathing and miasma within a radius of 400 miles discouraged countless people.

However, two figures appeared in this untouched bathing place. One of the figures, tall and tall, was tightly wrapped in a black robe, revealing only a smooth head.

Behind him, a little girl, about five or six years old, well-behaved, with a faint trace of sadness on her face, she followed behind the monk, walking very slowly, and the distance between the two was gradually expanded.

"Hurry up!" said the monk suddenly and with some frowns.

The girl didn't seem to want to talk to him, and let out a nasal grunt, but her pace quickened a little.

Suddenly, the mutation suddenly rose, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the water not far from the little girl, and the black shadow was very fast, almost in an instant, it reached the little girl.

The little girl was not as flustered as ordinary children, and her whole body suddenly lit up with a dazzling electric light.

A scream rang out, and the black shadow paused in the air, then fell into the water, making a snorting sound, and a puff of green smoke rose from the place where it fell.

The monk looked at all this indifferently, and then turned around.

"Let's go. ”

The little girl still ignored him, but her little body moved a little closer to him. Judging from the experience of fleeing in the past, this monk's side is much safer.

Mizusawa gradually regained his calm, and the figures of one big and one small gradually disappeared into the depths of Mizusawa.

Mobei, the weather is dry and dry, the aura is sparse, and it is also a place where people rarely visit. However, there was an army stationed in Mobei, where there had never been an army.

Mo Wuji stood alone on a high slope, the yellow sand all over the ground and his slightly lonely back, which looked a little desolate.

"Little prince, the sun is about to set, you better move to the tent. ”

Mo Wuji seemed to come back to his senses from a distant memory, and turned to look at the big man, with a wry smile on his face.

"Yiyang, I'm sorry for you. ”