Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Daoist friend is serious, I just want to get news related to that monk, if Daoist friend knows anything in the future, please inform it in the next two." ”

Huo Feng also smiled and agreed. In fact, his appearance is handsome and beautiful, before he had been cold and hard to maintain the majesty of the foundation monk, but he didn't feel that his appearance was outstanding, but now his heart knot is open, and his face is much more comfortable, and his smile makes people feel very close.

Mo Xiaoxiao recalled the Water Spirit Fantasy Realm, and the two of them only felt that their eyes flashed, and they returned to the original world.

However, the dark night turned into a blazing sun, and it seemed that it was the second day.

Mo Xiaoxiao sensed that most of the time had passed, but seven or eight days had passed in the illusion, if it was said, the ratio of this illusion to the actual time was about one day more than half a month, and it was a full half less than the Creation Flying Mirror. Mo Xiaoxiao secretly wrote it down, his expression unchanged, and looked at the monks who were watching them.

Seeing that both of them came out unharmed, the faces of everyone present were a little weird.

Huo Feng didn't say much, walked to the place where the female foundation building monk was, looked at the hazy white, and said to Mo Xiaoxiao: "Fellow Daoist, Ying'er has already formed a double monk with me, and I can't abandon her." Please also ask Daoyou to look at the thin noodles below, let her go. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao naturally knew that the Buddha had been sent to the west, not to mention that she had already returned several magic weapons of Huo Feng to him, anyway, as long as Huo Feng did not die, she would not be able to erase the mark of the other party.

Therefore, without saying much, he withdrew the illusion that was blessed on Ying'er.

After a stumble, Ying'er returned to reality, the white silk on her body almost fell to the ground, her face was crimson, she glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao in disbelief, then at Huo Feng, bit her lip and didn't speak.

Huo Feng took her hand, flew up, and said to Mo Xiao before leaving: "Fellow Daoist, someone has issued a task in Qingyun Palace, to hunt down and kill a group of people who do delivery tasks, and Dao Friend will do it himself." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao arched his fist slightly, and the two of them flew away.

The team leader and a few others were shocked, but they also knew that immortal cultivators were the most taboo about others asking about others' privacy, so they had to press down on their suspicions, reorganize the team, and go to Ink City.

However, what Huo Feng said when he left, the people in the team still took it to heart, after all, everyone is extremely smart, and they won't be unable to understand the joints, they are afraid that they have taken on the black task.

The so-called black task is not a pure "task", but under the guise of a task, with rewards as bait, to attract some monks to come, in fact, the task itself may be fake, or it may be a real task set in a fake task, they are just used to confuse the opponent's enemy chess pieces, such a task, it is extremely risky to do, and the benefits are not high, so it has always been hated by the monks.

But even the City Lord's Mansion, Qingyun Palace, can't verify so many tasks one by one, not to mention that as long as the other party issues it meets the requirements of the task, nothing can be seen on the surface, and the people of Qingyun Hall can't track it down.

Several people's faces are not good-looking, especially a few casual cultivators, they have been rolling outside for many years, and they have a more intimate feeling for black tasks than Mo Xiaoxiao and Li Xueyan, this kind of business that is simply killing others naturally will not like it.

The closer they got to Ink City, the more careful they became, and the Monk Zhuji sent two people to investigate every once in a while, and they didn't take the road when there was a dispute, and they were careful along the way, and finally arrived at Ink City before dark.

For more than 8,000 miles, they walked for seven days and eight nights, and generally speaking, it was neither fast nor slow.

As its name suggests, the city walls are dark, handsome and tall, stretching for hundreds of miles, and it looks magnificent. Outside the city, an ink flows around the city, saying that it is ink, but in fact it is extremely clear, like a shining jade belt, surrounding the ink city.

The monk Zhuji has been very serious since he entered the city, seeing that it was getting late, he asked everyone to go to the inn to rest, and then go to deliver goods tomorrow, anyway, it is forbidden to fight in the city, and they are relatively safe now.

Mo Xiaoxiao is still the first time to Ink City, which is much larger than Yunyang City, Yunyang City is barely one of the eighty-one affiliated cities of the City Sect, or because of the Tianji Gate, in fact, the permanent population is very small, less than 100,000 people.

And Ink City is one of the forty-nine cities, with a population of one million, looking at it from a distance, the city stretches endlessly, and the houses in the city are even more rows and rows, noisy and abnormal.

As a subordinate city, you also need to register a nameplate and pay an entrance fee to enter Ink City, and you don't need to use it in affiliated cities like Yunyang City, let alone those small towns.

Of course, the price in the city is directly proportional to the prosperity, even if it is an ordinary small shop, the inn here costs dozens of lower grade spirit stones a day, and some monks are unwilling to burn money like this, and would rather go to the shantytown in the west of the city to find a place to live, and even if it is a shantytown, it also needs a piece of lower grade spirit stone for a day. Therefore, even if they know that the big city is rich in resources, the poor scattered cultivators do not dare to enter and leave here at will, but first go to the affiliated city to develop, and only with strength and a certain foundation will they consider the subordinate city and the main urban area.

These are all said by the almost omniscient Fang Qiyuan, and he also said that he used to live in a shantytown. Maybe it was because he saw Mo Xiaoxiao's superior strength, he intended to show goodwill, and he didn't seem to understand Mo Xiaoxiao along the way, so he took the initiative to introduce her.

Stretch out her hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that Mo Xiaoxiao really needs someone to tell her some common sense in the immortal cultivation world.

Fortunately, several casual cultivators are now the worst and mid-stage cultivators, and they all have a certain amount of savings, otherwise, Mo Xiaoxiao may have to follow the crowd and live in a shantytown with them.

Several people found a small shop and asked for a room each. Thirty low-grade spirit stones per person, this is the cheapest place to find and the environment is relatively good.

Li Xueyan wanted to get closer to Mo Xiaoxiao and chatted with her after dinner, but the matter of this black task had not been solved yet, and Mo Xiaoxiao didn't want to make trouble, so she was too tired all the way and wanted to rest.

Several people had their own thoughts, and they went back to their rooms to rest without mentioning it.

Mo Xiaoxiao entered his own house, found out the array plate bought in the Wujin Trading House and put it out, and now he is practicing outside, no better than in the Tianji Gate, although the city prohibits fighting, but if there is some abnormal movement in the cultivation, it is heard by someone with a heart, but it will also follow you, just wait for you to go out of the city before starting, you have to be cautious.

Mo Xiaoxiao put out the array, sensing that the few pairs of eyes and divine consciousness that were originally scanning him really couldn't sense it, so he put his mind at ease and lay down on the bed to rest.

After a while, the people in the shop brought hot water, Mo Xiaoxiao took a bath, in this world, the monk can not take a bath for several years or even hundreds of years, and his body will not be dirty, but for psychological reasons, she still likes to get some hot water to wash every once in a while.