Mo Yan saw Qingguang roll out, and immediately stopped.

The monster was swept up in the clear light, and like the ghost, it had no power to resist, and disappeared out of thin air in an instant......

At this time, Du Que was already a little sober, looking at the magical scene in front of him, he was shocked, and then he really felt that his old fate was saved!

Mo Yan jumped off the stone wall and walked towards Du Que.

Under the watery moonlight, Du Que saw Mo Yan's true face and blurted out: "It's you?" ”

He had long felt that Mo Yan's voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. At this time, it seems that the life-saving benefactor who is coming towards him is not the young man he saw by the pond during the day?

At this time, Mo Yan still restrained his breath, and he looked no different from ordinary people.

But Du Que would never think so again, he looked at Mo Yan's young and excessive face, and while he was shocked, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart......

He originally thought that no matter how young the person who saved him was, he should be the same age as himself, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the barrier.

You must know that the road is long, every journey, every bit of progress, needs to go through the tempering of time, and there is no possibility of one step to the sky.

But the young man in front of him clearly broke this shackle!

Looking at Mo Yan who was walking step by step, Du Que sighed in his heart, when I was as old as him, I was the Xiaocheng who ascended to the Tang Realm, right?

Mo Yan walked up to Du Que and said with a smile: "Isn't that me......"

Du Que looked at Mo Yan with an extremely complicated face, and said, "I really didn't expect that the person who saved me would be you." When I saw you in the afternoon, I thought you were an ordinary person......"

After a slight pause, he smoothed the crumpled clothes on his body, saluted Mo Yan respectfully, and said, "In Xia Du Que, dare to ask Engongzun's surname?" ”

"Eun Gong?"

Mo Yan was slightly thundered by this word, which was no longer among the words used in daily life, and said: "My name is Mo Yan, just call me by my name, don't mention it again." I listened to the flesh. ”

Hearing this, Du Que couldn't ask for it, thinking about himself being such an old bone, but he wanted to follow behind this hairy guy and call Engong, his face was really a little unbearable.

After a few more words of thanks. He coughed lightly. asked, "Mr. Mo, have you been following me?" ”

Mo Yan didn't hide it, and said, "That's right, I've been following you." From the moment you left that little inn in Whitewater Village. I'll follow you all the time. ”

Du Que sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "I don't even know at all, I'm really ashamed......"

Mo Yan pursed his lips and said unceremoniously: "If you really find out, I should be ashamed." ”

A slight pause. Said: "I'm going to go to the stone cave just now, are you going with me, or are you waiting for me here?" ”

Du Que was stunned and said, "Are you going to the stone cave just now?" ”

Mo Yan said: "Is there a problem?" ”

Du Que smiled bitterly: "As far as I know, the monster just now is very likely to be just the idea of some kind of demon differentiation, Mr. Mo, I'm worried about ......"

Mo Yan interrupted him and said, "It's not too early, let's talk about it later." I see you're tired. Just stay here and rest......"

As he spoke, he turned and walked in the direction of the cave.

Mo Yan walked very simply, without the slightest dragging mud and water, but Du Que couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, isn't he worried that I will take the opportunity to slip away?

Mo Yan left a mark on Du Que's body. Naturally, I don't worry that this old man will take the opportunity to slip away. And he also saw that after the toss just now, Du Que was not only extremely tired physically, but also weakened in his mental and fighting spirit. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a frightened bird.

So he didn't plan to take Du Que to the stone cave with him at all......

After Mo Yan left, Du Que stood in the moonlight. There was some hesitation on his face.

It stands to reason that Mo Yan is his savior, and on the surface, there seems to be no conflict of interest between them, so there is no need for Du Que to slip away. However, Du Que is not a fool, Mo Yan did not appear early or late, but he appeared at this time, and his intentions were self-evident.

"If you're not mistaken, he should also be here for Danshu......"

"But he has clearly broken through the Heavenly Pass, and Danshu shouldn't be of much help to him, right?"

Du Que's eyebrows were tightly locked, calculating Mo Yan's intentions in his heart.

"No, no...... There is a huge Dao Palace, some of them are not just Danshu, what he is trying to do may be other things, and it may even be the entire Dao Palace! ”

"If that's the case, you can try to work with him. The so-called back to the big tree is good for the shade...... The underground monster has appeared, and that legend is very likely to be true, and if you want to take advantage of the fire, you must climb to him, a big tree that has broken through the sky! ”

Du Que pondered for a long time, and finally had a plan.

Immediately, his gaze fell on Jiang Changshui's corpse, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's also a poor man, and he doesn't even have a corpse left......"

He sighed, he couldn't bear to expose Jiang Changshui's corpse to the wilderness like this, and at the same time, he was a little worried that this mutated corpse would cause other accidents after being eaten by wild beasts, so he dug a pit in the hidden place of the valley and buried Jiang Changshui's corpse hastily.

As soon as he buried the body, Mo Yan appeared in front of him.

Du Que cultivated the last handful of soil on the mound and said, "Mr. Mo, are you back?" ”

Mo Yan nodded, looked at the newly built mound, and said, "You buried Jiang Changshui here?" ”

Du Que sighed and said with a wry smile: "The barren mountains and mountains can't watch his corpse being ruined by wild beasts......"

Mo Yan nodded and did not speak.

Du Que glanced at him, couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Mr. Mo, is there anything to gain from this trip?" ”

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Now it's just an ordinary stone cave, except for the yin qi being a little thicker, there are no other abnormalities. ”

Du Que frowned and asked, "Is the cave where the monster escaped still there?" ”

Mo Yan said: "The innermost part of the cave has all collapsed, where is there any cave?" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Du Que with a smile, and said, "Let's talk about the stone cave later...... Speaking of which, I thought you were out of here. ”

Du Que said: "Mr. Mo laughed...... You are my savior, the great favor has not been repaid, how can I leave? ”

Mo Yan smiled and said, "If you knew that Song Qingyuan was killed by me, you probably wouldn't think so." ”

When Du Que heard this, an old face that had finally been soothed suddenly turned pale. Looking at Mo Yan, he said in horror: "Song Qingyuan is ...... Did you kill it? ”

Mo Yan said lightly: "Isn't it strange? Say something about putting gold on your face, a scumbag like Song Qingyuan, everyone will be punished, what's so strange about me killing him? Speaking of which. I'm a little weird. You are a pure Taoist sect, why would you mix with him? ”

After a slight pause, he said: "Song Qingyuan refined himself with the corpse of a thousand-year-old corpse, you don't know, right?" ”

Du Que's face was extremely complicated. After struggling for a long time, he finally sighed and said, "I found Song Qingyuan, but I was actually forced to do so. ”

Mo Yan said bluntly: "Is it for the Dan book? ”

Du Que looked at Mo Yan and said with a wry smile: "You really know the existence of Danshu...... That's right. I mixed up with Song Qingyuan in order to get the Dan book. ”

As he spoke, he told the matter of the evil tide under the Yunluo Dao Palace without concealing it.

Du Que knew in his heart that if he wanted to climb the big tree of Mo Yan, he had to take the initiative to say some things. In this way, it can not only win the favor of the other party, but also lay the groundwork and lay the foundation for the future cooperation between the two sides.

After listening to Du Que's description, Mo Yan knew some specific details about Yunluo Dao Palace.

"Mr. Mo, whether you believe it or not. In my plan, Song Qingyuan actually didn't live long. In other words, I'm going to kill this person and I'm going to kill him as soon as possible! ”

After talking about the underground tides, Du Que suddenly raised his eyebrows and said.

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned. When he looked at Du Que, he saw that his expression was extremely serious, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

"What is this, is the bird all hidden?" Mo Yan smiled and said, "Although Song Qingyuan is a scumbag. But this kind of thinking of yours seems to be a bit unkind, right? ”

Du Que asked rhetorically, "Mr. Mo." Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, how much do you know about Song Qingyuan? ”

Mo Yan said: "I don't know much, some time ago, you should know about the epidemic that happened in Wanling Folk Village, right?" That's when I knew about Song Qingyuan......"

Du Que said: "I naturally know about this...... If I'm not mistaken, the sudden alleviation of the epidemic in the folk village should be the credit of Mr. Mo, right? ”

Mo Yan was noncommittal and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

Du Que sighed and said, "What I want to say is...... Compared with the evil things that Song Qingyuan once did, the epidemic in the folk village is really nothing. Mr. Mo, did you ever know that in order to refine the body with corpses, Song Qingyuan once exterminated a whole tribe on the African continent? ”

When Mo Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, but when he thought about it, there was nothing strange about it.

Take the epidemic situation in the folk village as an example, if he hadn't taken action, the people and animals within a radius of dozens of miles in the folk village would have died, and since then they have turned into a ghost that no one can enter. In the powerful land of China, it is not surprising that the primitive tribe on the African continent is all dead.

"That's why you're murderous?" Mo Yan asked.

Du Que sneered: "If it's not my race, it's the one who is dead, what does it matter to me?" I'm a monk, not an international policeman......"

After a slight pause, he explained: "No matter how Song Qingyuan tosses outside the country, it has nothing to do with me. But he shouldn't have gone to China to make trouble...... For my descendants, there are at least three disadvantages to him doing this. First, this land is not only a place where ordinary people live, but also the home of the descendants of my Daomen. He is spreading corpses everywhere, which is equivalent to throwing feces everywhere in other people's homes. Second, not everyone in my Dao Sect is suitable for stepping into the Dao Path, we need to find suitable cultivation seeds from ordinary people and continue the inheritance. And Song Qingyuan's unscrupulous act of spreading death is tantamount to cutting off the inheritance of my Daomen. When people are dead, there is naturally no hope for the cultivation seed......"

"Third, as long as Song Qingyuan is willing to cut off human nature, his cultivation speed is much faster than that of the right path. For those descendants of the Dao Sect who are not strong in mind, this is an irresistible temptation! ”

"Song Qingyuan is still far from becoming a climate, but it is conceivable that if he is left alone, one day, his side will attract countless descendants of the Daomen who cannot withstand the temptation and want to ascend to the sky in one fell swoop...... At that time, these people will surely become a demon calamity for my Dao Sect and even the whole world! ”