Mo Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng returned to the city in a grand manner, but now they are in a small city on the southwest border, and they are still very far away from the central city.

They plan to return to the vicinity of Sunset City, and if someone escapes from the Demon Valley, there may be some clues.

Although they knew that there must be fraud on the road ahead, the two still did not hesitate.

Hearing that there has been no movement in the Xianjian Gate recently, Qingfeng returned to the inn where the two of them lived temporarily, and as soon as he entered the door, he first changed his face, revealing a deliberately hidden stunning face.

Mo Xiaoxiao still restrained her breath all the time, and the whole person looked extremely mediocre, sitting in front of the window blankly.

Quietly listening to the news that Qing Feng had inquired about after speaking, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly said: "I heard that there are rumors that the Absolute Sword Sect and the Immortal Sword Sect have sent people to the Demon Realm, and it seems that something unusual has happened. ”

Qingfeng was stunned, "Where did you hear that?" ”

In order to avoid trouble, he has always done things that need to be revealed.

Mo Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and pointed, and there seemed to be a very small and very small thing slowly squirming on the windowsill.

An ant.

Mo Xiaoxiao said: "When I learned to make mechas, I left a lot of scraps, so I made a bunch of small things to play with. ”

As he spoke, many small things slowly crawled in from the window, including ants, flying insects, crickets, mosquitoes, and birds......

One by one, the small mecha crawled in, and with a flash of inspiration on her body, a cloud of memories flew towards Mo Xiaoxiao, and she heard most of the big and small things in the city today.

Qingfeng was not annoyed that she didn't say it earlier, and smiled slightly, "That's fine, I'm always afraid that you will be bored, although there are many difficulties, but we don't need to be afraid." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao turned around, looked at Qing Feng, and nodded heavily, "That's right." We need not be afraid. I've got a game for the day, just wait, those guys will be back soon. ”

Qingfeng didn't ask her how she counted, nodded and sat down. Beckoning her to dinner.

In fact, if you can, I want you to be safe and happy, and I will carry all the hardships and storms.

But, he lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, perhaps, you have grown up and become stronger. It's really good for you.

*

Half a year later, Mo Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng returned to Sunset City again.

Although there is no definite news, according to Mo Xiaoxiao's speculation, those people have all returned to the upper realm.

They are not the people of this interface, and the interface has its own laws. No one can infringe on them, they can hide it for a while, but they can't hide it for a lifetime.

Law.

Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head and chuckled, the law that classified her as a ghost and a ghost has now become a fortress to protect her.

Qingfeng put a lot of marks along the way, if the people of the Demon Valley saw it, they would naturally come back to find them.

Mo Xiaoxiao let Xiao Huang come out. Along the Luli River, the largest river in the Qingyun Mountains, spit out a cloud of yellow light, and watched the light disappear into the river like fireflies before entering the city.

Today is the third day, if Lao Jiao didn't have an accident, he should find the light group.

However, she can't wait, and she can't help but worry. Did he escape that day?

On the fifth day, although Mo Xiaoxiao was still faint, he actually had no settle in his heart. Qingfeng also sank in heart, if there were still people in the Demon Valley who escaped. You should find all kinds of secret marks he left along the way.

At night, Mo Xiao was bored, pushed open the window, and bathed in the moonlight.

The wind is as cool as water, the bright moon hangs high, and he is indifferent to the joys and sorrows of the world.

A dark shadow came in, ghostly, and before anyone could see it, it flashed into the small room, and then the lights went out, and it was dark.

Mo Xiao was overjoyed and quickly turned around, although this aura could be suppressed, she was very sensitive. "Uncle Jiao, are you okay?"

Qingfeng had also heard the news and rushed over.

In the dark, Lao Jiao sealed the house to death, and then smiled and said, "You two little guys have worked so hard to ask me to come, how can I let you down?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled.

There was a suppressed cough in the darkness, and Mo Xiaoxiao was startled and turned out a lighting bead.

Lao Jiao smiled helplessly: "Little girl, don't save me any face at all." ”

When Mo Xiaoxiao saw the shocking wound on his body, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran over and hurriedly took out his elixir.

One of the horns on Lao Jiao's head fell off, and the other was also covered with mottled scars, the most shocking thing was that on his back, a huge wound, flesh and blood were rolling, and blood was constantly flowing out of it, as if it could not flow endlessly.

Lao Jiao didn't care, "That kid is amazing." It's also my bad luck, the sword in his hand has the bloodline mark of my clan, and it just restrains me, that's why I'm so embarrassed, if it weren't for that, cough cough, I wouldn't care about ten of him. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng hurriedly healed Lao Jiao's wounds, and listened to him intermittently talk about his experience in the past year.

That day, they split into two roads, Shen Seventeen was aware of Lao Jiao's traces and followed, naturally did not expect that Mo Xiaoxiao had already escaped from the path, he chased Lao Jiao for more than half a month, and the two finally met in a deep mountain on a narrow road, and fought to the death, which was thrilling and needless to say.

Lao Jiao was injured and fled, Shen Qiqi was also seriously injured, the battle between the two had already alarmed many people, and he didn't want to continue to entangle, so he also left.

Lao Jiao found a place to recuperate, and after more than half a year, he heard that someone rushed into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, killed the Demon Valley, and razed it to the ground.

Lao Jiao spit out a mouthful of blood angrily, although he didn't care about things for many years, but the little demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range was the blood of the demon clan after all, he couldn't sit idly by, so regardless of the injuries on his body, he broke into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range and fought with the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect who were killing there.

Although Lao Jiao was seriously injured, his cultivation was far superior to those people, so he repelled them. It was only later that the first elder of the Immortal Sword Sect came forward in person, and his cultivation was on par with Lao Jiao, and Lao Jiao's injuries had not healed, so he was injured by him again, and his injuries were even more serious, so he had to flee first.

Hearing Mo Xiaoxiao ask about the flower civet, Lao Jiao thought about it and threw out a poor leopard cat from his treasure bag.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at it, a little like a flower civet, but the flower civet was a cultivation in the transformation period, but this ocelot was like an ordinary wild cat.

Qingfeng picked up the little fox flower, "It's her." ”

Lao Jiao sighed, "It was already like this when I picked her up, she may have planted a strange poison - I don't know much about the doorways of these people now, my cultivation is almost completely lost, and my breath is also very weak, whether I can survive or not can only depend on the will of God." ”

The three of them were relatively speechless for a while, and then Lao Jiao sighed and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Qingfeng looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, but Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes became unusually firm, "Since the tiger is not here, naturally I want to make trouble for his mountain!" ”

Lao Jiao laughed twice, "That's pretty much it, for my temperament." I was worried that you would be afraid to live in this world for so long, but now it seems that I am too worried. ”

A month later, Lao Jiao recovered with half the effort under Mo Xiaoxiao's various elixirs, plus the recuperation of derivative techniques.

Then, the two of them headed in the direction of the Immortal Sword Gate.

Lao Jiao quibbled that he needed to recuperate, and struggled to suppress his cultivation, hid in the hosta flower, and asked Mo Xiaoxiao to take him away.

grabbed two nameplates casually, and the two dressed up in disguise, took a cloud boat, and went to the fairy sword gate.

The foundation of the Fairy Sword Gate is huge, so there are naturally more loopholes that can be exploited. Almost effortlessly, Mo Xiaoxiao and the two of them got the identity of the miscellaneous disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, and after some operations, they were assigned the task of taking care of the spiritual spring.

Lingquan is an important introduction to refining pills, basically pills below the fourth order have to rely on this Wang Lingquan as a guide, so the Immortal Sword Sect has always attached great importance to it, and it is very closely guarded.

However, the disciple who was originally in charge of this matter was killed when he went out a month ago, so he had to re-select people. But although this task is important, it is a first-class and bitter cold and remote task, and the disciples with roots in the door naturally look down on it, plus Mo Xiaoxiao's two points, they got mixed with this task.

Mo Xiaoxiao sneered, and poured the specially prepared Sanyuan powder into it without guilt, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in the water, the spiritual water has a spirit, and naturally there is some rejection of poisons, and the riot is a warning. Mo Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng shot together and suppressed Lingquan's abnormal movements.

Originally, there were two people who changed shifts with them, but these two people had already been knocked out by Mo Xiaoxiao and thrown in the corner, if it wasn't for the sake of getting out, she would have already killed these two people.

It's not that she is ruthless, when the Immortal Sword Gate destroyed the Demon Valley, did she ever think that many little demons there were also innocent people?

Sanyuan powder is not poisonous, so it is naturally not afraid of being found out.

According to the old practice, several tons of spiritual water were extracted, packed in jade bottles, and Mo Xiaoxiao sent them to the Dan Room.

She had already inquired clearly, the Immortal Sword Sect pills were all self-sufficient, and the sects were also traded internally, so there was no need for such a large supply and demand to be provided by the outside world at all. That's why she had to sneak in disguise.

The timing was just right.

On the fifteenth day of every month, there is a big class in the Xianjian Gate, and tens of thousands of disciples go to the scripture hall to listen to the class, and this time, it happens to be a course related to alchemy. And what is even more perfect is that the fifteenth day of every month is also the time when the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect distribute the materials of the sect, and on this day, tens of thousands of disciples will rush to receive the materials in the share, and spiritual water is also one of them.

Five days later, the 50,000 disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were completely useless, and the world was shocked. Although the Immortal Sword Sect deliberately suppressed it, Mo Xiaoxiao had already shaken out the matter. By the time Xianjianmen remembered that there was an inner ghost, she and Qingfeng had already fled, leaving only two fake identity plates.

In an affiliated city not far from the Immortal Sword Gate, Mo Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng opened a shop to live, and they have changed their identities again, and they are not afraid of being noticed.

It's not that she's done it too easily, it's that no one has ever dared to do it, and no one thought it would.

Lao Jiao said with a smile: "It's really a talent from all over the country, I can't imagine that you are a good girl to talk to on weekdays, but you are not soft." ”

ps：

I was told by a friend that my heroine lives too low-key.,As if it has nothing to do with the main line.,Hehe.,It's just come to this point.,So it's ...... Very simply...... It's simply......