The stars are twinkling, and the Milky Way is far away. Lin Tao's smoke waves, and the wind and bell are cold. A pinch of yellow earth, who knows the year of death.

Mo Lipan sat on the ground, and with a move, the wine jug beside him flew up instantly, flying in front of the twelve graves one by one, and each time he passed through a grave, the wine jug would always pour sake from the hilt of the sword that was inserted into the ground. Bitumen sake slid down the blade of the sword and seeped into the ground.

Mo Li carried the wine jug that flew back to him, and said loudly: "Senior brothers, senior brothers have come to see you." With that, he took a sip of sake, the clear water sliding from the corners of his mouth, shining a little in the moonlight.

Yaoguang stood behind Mo Li, without saying a word, quietly looking at the twelve graves not far ahead. Regarding the deeds of the Twelve Swords of the Clouds, she has heard many people mention it, she is very envious of the relationship between Bai Jing and Dongfang Sacrifice, but she used to feel that she was trapped in the cage of the other party's love, and it was very unworthy to make some stupid decisions. She once thought that when they love each other, they should say everything and be honest with each other, so that they can be considered loyal;

Somehow, of course, Mo Li's appearance in battle armor, a long red cloak posing in the wind, and a confident and sincere smile appeared in her mind, which made her always have an indescribable feeling, déjà vu, and mixed feelings in her heart.

Reason told her that this was not Mo Li, but who was he in the dream? When she wanted to know more about the 'Mo Li' in battle armor, she found that she was getting closer and closer to Mo Li in reality, and even a piece of ice was on Mo Li's body. The more this is the case, the more she understands the emotion between Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing.

Of course, she admired the brotherhood between Dongfang Sacrifice and the other twelve swords, in today's chaotic world, it is not easy to make a heart-to-heart friend, let alone make a brother who can stick a knife in both sides and abandon life and death? And eleven. Of course, her admiration for the Twelve Swords of the Clouds is not only their affection, but also their heavenly talents, fearless courage, and profound cultivation.

She admired Ziyun Zhenren even more, who was able to cultivate twelve disciples with such earth-shattering talents in a row. It's a pity that the hero is not there, turning into this pile of loess in front of him, who can still remember that the twelve swords in front of him once had a great name, and who can remember the owner of these twelve swords, which once made people in the demon path frightened.

"Senior sister, what are you saying about cultivation?" Mo Li, who was drinking alone on the side, suddenly looked at Yaoguang and asked.

Yaoguang was stumped by his sudden words, and she walked out of her thoughts and asked, "What?"

"Senior sister, why are you cultivating?" asked Mo Li after taking a sip of wine.

"You've asked me this question before, and I haven't thought about it before, and I don't know how to answer you. I still can't answer you, monastic. Some are helpless, some are famous, some are pictures, some are greedy for immortality. No matter what kind of opportunity you and I have entered the cultivation realm, we will always continue to go further and further because of some fetters in the end. Yaoguang thought for a moment and spoke.

Mo Li stood up with the wine jug, panicked, walked lightly, took another sip of wine, pointed to the handful of loess and said to Yaoguang: "Senior sister, look at them, for their fetters, they finally landed like this." Those who work in their hearts are still living freely. It is said that under the rules, there are three thousand avenues, and those who get one of them can become enlightened. Those who preach all day long that everyone can become enlightened are, in my opinion, all kinds of nonsense. ”

As he spoke, the momentum on Mo Li's body suddenly became a little violent, he poured a sip of sake fiercely, ignoring the wine stain on his chest, and continued: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; This is true at all, each cultivating its own way, whether or not you can achieve enlightenment depends on fighting, and even that luck does not come from fighting. In this struggle, perhaps we will be buried here for many years like our brothers, and our souls will return to heaven and earth, or we may really be able to explore the deeper mysteries of heaven and earth. The law of the jungle, those of us who are trying to get rid of it have been living in our world. ”

Yaoguang suddenly felt that Mo Li in front of her seemed to be a different person, and she could still see through Mo Li before. Now Mo Li has made it difficult for her to see through, his cultivation realm has improved faster and faster, and he has a very special understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, sun, moon and stars, and the Great Dao. She felt that the Mo Li in front of her was becoming more and more like the Mo Li in her mind, more and more civil, martial, wise and courageous.

"Senior brother, you have changed. It's getting harder and harder for me to understand you. ”

"Yes, maybe, the longer the days of monasticism, the more complicated it becomes. I used to always think that I would work hard to cultivate, improve my cultivation, go to find Ling'er as soon as possible, and then return to that small city, and watch her get married and have children, I will be content. Mo Li took a sip of wine and laughed at himself and said, "Now, hehe, it's not that simple." I have more and more to resist, and if I don't fight, my brothers will probably crawl out of the ground to find me to reason. ”

Yao Guangwan smiled, his eyes were bright, and he said, "This is maturity!"

Mo Li nodded, and said with a smile: "I am not alone this way, with the company of my senior sister and the support of Tuoba, Shaoyang and Qiushui, I am also considered lucky." I originally thought that I would live a hard life for a lifetime, but I never thought that there would be you and them. ”

Yaoguang smiled slightly, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and did not speak. For a moment, the whole valley fell silent.

Suddenly, Mo Li raised the wine jug in his hand and said, "Senior sister, do you want to take a sip?"

Yaoguang waved his slender jade hand and said, "Huangliang dream, wake up empty." I can't stand it, so you should drink less, and see that you are drinking more and more of this sorghum now. ”

Mo Li nodded, took back the wine jug and said with a smile, "Listen to Senior Sister." ”

Yaoguang smiled lightly, her red lips slightly open: "It's not early, I have to go back." ”

Mo Li nodded and said, "I'm also tired these days, so I'll go back and sleep with him." ”

At this moment, a fresh breeze blew in the valley, Mo Li's long silver hair floated up, Yaoguang saw it in his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, I don't know what you've been through in the past few days, but your hair and beard should be cleaned up." ”

Mo Li smiled embarrassedly: "I just came back, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet, so I'll clean it up tomorrow." ”

Yaoguang smiled, then looked at Mo Li's silver hair and asked with concern, "Can the hair color recover?"

"It's okay to reach the realm, just let it be kept, it's also a testimony to the past. ”

"Well, that's fine, silver is fine. Mo Li nodded and continued: "Prepare well this month, Babel Tower cultivation, if the nebula stone is not enough, I can give it to you." ”

Mo Li smiled and said, "Senior sister, do you think I seem to be lacking nebula stones? Don't worry, the tasks we have been doing these days have not been less. ”

Yaoguang sneered and said, "That's the same, you don't know how to restrain yourself, and you make a mess of the master." My sisters and sisters have come to me and complained many times, especially about you. ”

Mo Lihan smiled, and Yaoguang opened his mouth to continue: "It's not early, I have to go back." ”

Mo Li nodded, and the two flew together in the direction of the mountain.