The master led him into the door, and the practice was personal, and the days of teaching by word and deed only lasted for seven days, and Mo Ying did not teach in person anymore, but just let the disciples practice on their own, and come to the door to inquire when they had questions. In addition to cultivation, what Mo Ying did the most was to meditate quietly alone, the row of eaves at the top of the Double Moon Tower, has become the exclusive one for Mo Ying not to write his name, this tower has a very beautiful name, called "Double Moon Tower". Mo Ying thought that this should be the name that Fengyue and Han Qiuyue took together, because their names all have the word "month", which adds up to "double moon". After that, on the top of the Shuangyue Tower, there will always be a lonely figure coming here from time to time, or blowing the evening breeze, or facing the sunset, or wandering in the moonlight, the eyes of the ancient well without waves look into the distance, accompanied by a kind of "looking at the end of the world" sadness.

"Master, can I still go back?" Mo Ying muttered to himself while sitting on the top of the Twin Moon Tower, his dark eyes full of confusion.

However, Mo Ying didn't notice that in another attic, there was a shadow leaning against the edge of the window of flowers and trees, her long black hair was raised by the breeze, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were staring at Mo Ying's black figure like autumn water.

"What is he sad about?" Looking at the lonely figure on the top of the Double Moon Tower, Han Qiuyue said softly, her expression a little dazed.

"Hey, why should I care about him being sad?" Han Qiuyue came back to her senses and said to herself again, "But it's really like what the master said, right? Definitely not, it must be because he was brought back by me, and he is unhappy, so I care, well, it must be like this." ”

"Crunch!"

Han Qiuyue raised her head and found that Mo Ying's eyes were about to look this way, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the window, leaned her back against the wall, lowered her brows, and kept turning her two slender index fingers in circles, with a very complicated expression on her face.

"Well, forget it. ”

Han Qiuyue shook her head, as if she had shaken off all her uneasy emotions, and then walked away from the window.

Time is fleeting, Sect Master Fengyue has been in retreat for seven days, and in the past three days, the affairs of the sect have been personally taken care of by Han Qiuyue.

On this day, Han Qiuyue suddenly summoned Mo Ying and Chen Xuan at the same time in the main pavilion.

"Let's go to the Imperial City to celebrate our birthday?" Chen Xuan asked.

"That's right, tomorrow is the birthday of the Lord of Jin Yan, Master, she is in retreat now, and I can't leave, so I can only go with the two of you. Han Qiuyue replied.

The-for-tat aura between each other allowed Mo Ying to clearly sense that Han Qiuyue's aura was stronger than before, even though Han Qiuyue had deliberately hidden her strength.

"When are you going?" Mo Ying said calmly.

"Tomorrow. ”

Mo Ying's question was very direct, and Han Qiuyue's answer was also very simple.

"What are the chances of me escaping if we fight now? ”

When he came out of the main pavilion, Mo Ying couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, the fog was thick, and the rain and dew stained the clothes.

A golden boat broke through the sea of clouds from Qiuyue Mountain and rushed into the sky, and Mo Ying and Chen Xuan were standing on it. This golden longboat was lent to the two of them by Han Qiuyue last night as a flying tool. Mo Ying personally felt it in the process of driving, only to find out that this golden long boat was terrifying, all gold, runes were natural, I don't know what material it was forged, but Mo Ying firmly believed that even if he bombarded it with all his strength for a few days, this long boat would not be damaged at all! And such an artifact would be in the hands of the deputy sect master of a small sect, Mo Ying couldn't help but think about how much power Feng Yue and Han Qiuyue had behind him.

"Have you ever been to the Golden Yan Imperial City?" asked Chen Xuan.

"Nope. Mo Ying replied.

"I've been there once, and at that time, the Wind Moon Sect hadn't been officially recognized. Chen Xuan remembered some past events and smiled lightly.

"Were you there when you founded the Sect?" asked Mo Ying.

"yes, now that I think about it, it was really not easy, even though it was just last year, haha. Chen Xuan laughed.

Mo Ying pursed his mouth and did not speak.

The golden longship flew so fast that only a flat outline could be seen from the buildings underground. It took about two hours or so for Mo Ying to see a huge city, even if Mo Ying had a bird's-eye view of his position at this time, he still couldn't see the whole picture clearly, and the thick city wall that could not be seen at the end told the vicissitudes and majesty.

There were faint spiritual power fluctuations coming from above the city, which seemed to be some protective enchantment or forbidden air formation.

"When approaching the Imperial City, you have to land and walk in, the Imperial City has a spiritual array restrictions. ”

Mo Ying remembered the words that Han Qiuyue had admonished, lowered the bow of the boat, landed at the gate of the city, and with a thought, he put the golden boat into the storage bag.

Maybe it's because of the special day, there are relatively more guards at the city gate, and they are all people who have cultivated to be strong. There is a dazzling light curtain in the passage, and at a glance it is the entrance to the spirit array, and many people in different costumes come in an endless stream, waiting in line to pass.

"Mountain?"

In the sky in front of the light gate, some large characters glowing with different lights rose from time to time, as if they were transformed by spiritual power.

Mo Ying and Chen Xuan also stepped forward with the flow of people and walked towards the light gate.

"Who's coming?" asked a man who appeared to be the captain of the guard.

"Using a person from the early stage of the Spirit Law Realm to guard the door, the Golden Yan Imperial City is not easy. Mo Ying said darkly.

Mo Yingyuan's divine power is powerful, and his perception ability is almost perverted, and he has already sensed from a distance that the aura of the guard captain is not weak, and it should be a spiritual realm that he broke through not long ago.

"Fengyue Sect, Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan replied lightly, taking out a silver-white token from his waist, and the front of the token was engraved with the word "wind".

Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed the token on the array stone at the city gate.

"Boom!"

Several blood-red blood qi shook the sky and condensed into a big blood-red character -- "wind"! The majestic blood qi kept tumbling, and the blood-colored red light dyed everyone red.

"It turned out to be Elder Chen of the Wind Moon Sect......"

"Looking at the flesh and qi that has manifested this manifestation, the spiritual power cultivation is even more advanced than a year ago, at least in the late stage of the spiritual law realm, it is only one step away from the Dao body realm!"

"How old is he, he is already about to set foot in the Dao realm, he is really a hero out of a young man, and he is ashamed of himself!"

"Alas, people are more angry than people......"

"I don't know if the Fengyue Sect Master has come, it is rumored that the Fengyue Sect Master may have stepped into the Dao Body Realm, and not only is he powerful, but he also has the posture of seducing the common people. ”

"I heard that the deputy sect master is also brilliant in the world, and in terms of strength, it is not under the sect master. ”

Just the three words "Fengyue Sect" have caused countless people to discuss, which can be seen that this young sect has a very high status in people's hearts.

"Who is this?" asked the captain of the guard, his tone more respectful than before.

Mo Ying understood, and took out a piece of the same silver-white token from the storage bag, and on the top of the token, "Moon" was engraved on the front and "Mo" on the reverse. Mo Ying drew a scoop according to the gourd, learned Chen Xuan's method, and pressed the silver token on the array stone at the city gate.

"Whew!"

The deep black light burst out, the black wind was raging, like a black hole surging, and a black "moon" character gradually condensed, standing side by side with the blood-red word "wind", exuding an equally powerful aura, so that the imprints of other people were all dimmed, and even blurred.

"The mark formed by the condensation of black spiritual power?" someone exclaimed.

Mo Ying remembered that when making this token, Fengyue asked Mo Ying to add his own essence blood, so it was common sense to manifest the aura and attributes of the exercises at this moment.

"The powerful aura is actually on par with Elder Chen's blood-red mark!"

"It looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, when did the Fengyue Sect have another powerful elder!"

"It is worthy of being a sect that has risen together, in a few years, which sect will be able to compete?"

"How many more years will it take? I'm afraid there will be few competing sects now."

......

In the midst of a noisy discussion, Mo Ying and Chen Xuan withdrew their tokens, and the black light and blood light dimmed at the same time, gradually extinguishing.

"It turns out that the two elders of the Wind Moon Sect are here, please enter the city!" the captain of the guard said in a very respectful tone.

This is a world where the attained are respected, no matter how young Mo Ying and Chen Xuan are, in terms of spiritual cultivation, they will still be respected by many people, and this respect transcends age and generation.

"Mo wolf, let's go. Chen preached a sentence and entered the city with a familiar car.

"Hmm. Mo Ying answered softly and followed behind Chen Xuan.

The two entered the city together, passed through the thick city walls, and were greeted by the bustling and lively streets, with lanterns and flags hanging all over the streets, and laughter filling the city with singing and dancing.

"It's worthy of being an imperial city, so lively. Mo Ying admired.

In front of this bustling road, there was a small road, in which there were no civilians, but there was a line of guards, and beside the junction lay all kinds of tame spirit beasts, each bound by the reins, each leading a wooden chariot, and a bunch of flags on the top of the canopy, but the color of each flag was different from the text embroidered on it.

According to the soldier's guidance, Mo Ying and the others got into a chariot, and the flag fluttering on the top of the car was tattooed with the word "Fengyue". Pulling the cart was a snow-white horse.

"White Jade Horse!" Mo Ying recognized the race of this spirit beast.

After Mo Ying and the others sat down, the soldier leading the horse gave an order, and the well-trained white jade horse stepped out of its four hooves, then slowly accelerated, and finally ran. As the white jade horse ran, the surroundings gradually quieted down, Mo Ying lifted the curtain with one hand, the carriage had entered this street without civilians, and only soldiers wearing heavy armor stood quietly on the quiet street, lined up in a long line, with solemn expressions.

Mo Ying and Chen Xuan didn't speak, and the coachman's guards were even more silent, everything was so quiet, only the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground and the wheels of the car running over the stone slabs.

"It's the car of the Wind Moon Sect. ”

"Are the people from the Wind Moon Sect here?"

After the carriage had advanced for about a quarter of an hour, Chen Xuan and Mo Ying, who had closed their eyes and recuperated, heard a bustling sound outside the carriage. There seemed to be a commotion outside the car.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and stand up for me, tell you for the teacher, you have to hold it for a while, you can't embarrass the master. A middle-aged man grabbed a teenager next to him and scolded him.

"Master, I don't read much, don't lie to me, isn't it the sect master's sister of the Fengyue Sect?"

"Then you haven't seen the Sect Master of the Fengyue Sect, that person with a hot body, tsk, just thinking about it makes people want to make people want to make their blood rush, and they can't control the subsidy at all!"

"Master, you have a nosebleed..."

"Shut up, when did you not see it. ”

......

Like this middle-aged man, many people widened their eyes and stared at the carriage tightly, from far to near, drawing the eyes of a group of people. The white jade horse slowly slowed down under the pull of the reins in the hands of the soldiers, and at the moment when the carriage stopped, everyone held their breath in unison, and the originally very noisy venue instantly became audible!