Not long after, Monk Moche stepped into the vast city with Dongfang Mo.

Walking into the city, Dongfang Mo looked around.

Although he passed through the city with Monk Moche three years ago, he was pressed by the old storyteller at that time, so he didn't have the leisure to appreciate it.

Then he saw that the prosperous city was full of monks of all kinds. Some walk on the streets, some go in and out of attics. It can be described as full of people, so lively.

And it is worth mentioning that in the city, he saw that there were Qi refining stage cultivators who were low, and those who had high cultivation reached the Unified Realm monks.

You must know that in ordinary cities, this situation is still relatively rare.

In his opinion, those low-level monks were all in the mindset of wanting to find an opportunity, so they would climb the city on the back of the Kun Beast.

And they do so at great risk.

Because it will take thirty years for the Kun beast to gallop to the Great Western Heaven. But for Qi refining period cultivators, their lifespan is only more than a hundred years, and if it takes thirty years, not everyone dares to bear it.

Dongfang Mo has no intention of stopping, because he doesn't need anything now, so he just looks at it.

However, although he didn't care about the people around him, his appearance attracted the attention of many people here.

Just because he is next to this Buddhist monk, just from this point, it is enough to see that his identity is somewhat special, which has caused many people to speculate.

Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to this. After walking slowly through the city for most of the day, the monk Moche led him to an undulating mountain range.

The two of them, who had nothing to say all the way, set foot on one of the mountain ranges in a short time, and came to a cave on the mountainside.

"Donor, the donor you're looking for is here."

At this time, I only heard Monk Moche look at Dongfang Modao.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo thanked the master, and then he came to the front of the cave mansion, and with a wave of his hand, he played a forbidden way to enter the gate.

At this point, he waited with his hands behind his back.

After dozens of breaths, the stone door of the cave opened with a low frictional sound.

Dongfang Mo looked into it, and at a glance he saw the bloated Yue Laosan, who was standing in the middle of the main room at this time, looking him up and down with a pair of mung bean eyes.

Immediately, I saw a faint smile on Yue Laosan's face.

It's just that when he was about to speak, he saw the figure of Monk Moche beside Dongfang Mo, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth with a little surprise.

"Master Moche, this trip is tiring, why don't you go back first, Poor Dao will go back by himself later."

At this time, I saw Dongfang Mo looking at the monk Moche beside him.

Hearing this, Monk Moche looked at him and gave a Buddhist salute, "In this case, the poor monk will retire first." ”

"There's Master Lao." Dongfang Mo nodded again.

But at this time, Monk Moche reached out and took out something from his cuff, and when he looked closely, it was a yellow talisman.

Then he offered the yellow talisman in both hands.

"This is a transmission note, if the donor needs it, just stimulate this thing, and the poor monk will come immediately."

"Okay, thank you, Master!" Dongfang Mo was not polite and accepted this thing.

At this point, Monk Moche turned around and walked in the direction he came, and then Dongfang Mo's gaze also retracted from this person's back, and then stepped into the cave where Yue Laosan was.

With a low grinding sound, the door of the cave closed tightly.

"As a brother, I know that my junior brother should also come here." At this time, I only heard Yue Laosan look at him and said.

As he spoke, the two of them were already sitting opposite each other at a stone table.

"Hehe, the incident happened suddenly that day, so I could only send a message urgently, but fortunately, Senior Brother Yue walked quickly. And over the years, because of some special reasons, it was not until this moment that Poor Dao had time to come to Senior Brother Yue. Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

"It's okay," Hearing this, Yue Laosan waved his hand, and then his expression was correct, "By the way, what happened that day." ”

So Dongfang Mo briefly told Yue Laosan about the troubles he had encountered in Yanluo's territory.

When he heard that Dongfang Mo had actually escaped from under the nose of a Returning Realm monk, Yue Laosan couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

"Although there is a shock, there is no danger, it is good that the junior brother can get out safely." I only heard Yue Laosan smile with a smile, and after the words fell, he looked at Dongfang Mo and turned around, "In addition, there is one thing that I am afraid that the junior brother does not know." ”

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Mo looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother Wei is in this city, and I saw that group of Nebulin monks."

"Oh?" Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, and then he said: "These people were originally going to take the Kun beasts of the Black Demon Clan to the Great Western Heaven, so it's not surprising to see them here." ”

"It's not as simple as it is," Yue Laosan shook his head, "Brother Wei also saw the figure of the crusaders in the Dark Demon Clan. ”

"Huh?" Dongfang Mo's brows furrowed. "Crusaders?"

"Not bad." Yue Laosan bowed, "That was also discovered by my brother by chance, and it is certain that it is indeed a crusader." ”

"It seems that these people are still not dead set on the idea of fighting that group of Nerein monks." Dongfang Mo sneered. After that, he continued, "We don't want to get involved in this matter, no one knows that the Night Spirit monks and the crusaders died at our hands at the beginning. ”

"Of course." Yue Laosan nodded approvingly.

But at this time, the two of them began to wonder at the same time, what is it that is worthy of that group of crusaders, who will follow that group of Night Spirit monks all the way to this place, and it seems that they will not give up even if they follow the Great West Heaven.

After the two discussed other things, Dongfang Mo looked at Yue Laosan and said, "By the way, there is one thing, for the sake of Senior Brother Yue's safety, it is best for the two of us not to meet from time to time over the years." ”

"Why?" Yue Laosan was puzzled.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal." The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth hooked up with a smile, "Poor Dao offended a half-ancestor realm cultivator back then, and now it is possible that he has found the approximate whereabouts of this person." ”

"What!"

As soon as his words fell, Yue Laosan stood up suddenly.

Dongfang Mo glanced at him, and then said: "Don't be so nervous, it should still be safe on the back of this Kun beast, just in case, so it's best not to meet in a short period of time, otherwise if that half-ancestor realm monk uses some secret technique, Shun Teng finds out that you and I have a relationship, I'm afraid it will affect Senior Brother Yue because of this." ”

"Then without further ado, then the junior brother should hurry up." Yue Laosan immediately issued an eviction order at this time.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, but he did not leave immediately.

Next, he mentioned that he was now a Buddha, and that Venerable Wuxiao was not far from where he was, and mentioned it to Yue Laosan.

After discussing with this guy for a while, he waited for the end of the Buddhist ceremony and how to return to the specific matters of the human race, and then said goodbye and left.

Dongfang Mo had just left with his front foot, and Yue Laosan had also stepped out of the cave with his back foot, and he was going to lease a new cave mansion, so as not to be seen by someone who was interested just now, and he had something to do with Dongfang Mo.

If Dongfang Mo knew about this, he would definitely scoff at Yue Laosan's cautious move.

When he came, he already remembered the way, so he knew the road with ease when he went back, and he didn't need to be led by someone.

But just as Dongfang Mo was stepping on the streets of the city like a leisurely walk, he suddenly frowned slightly, and then slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Behind him were a few Ning Dan Realm cultivators, and he swept his senses and didn't find anything unusual about them. So he continued on his way.

"Huh?"

However, after not taking a few steps, Dongfang Mo turned around again suspiciously.

When he found that there was still nothing unusual behind him, this time his expression gradually became gloomy.

I saw him stride forward, but after turning around, he soon disappeared into a remote street.

As soon as his figure disappeared, a tall figure in a robe appeared at the end of the street he had stepped into, and came to the place where he had disappeared before.

"Humph!"

At this moment, only a cold snort was heard.

When this person turned around, he saw Dongfang Mo, who had disappeared before, standing behind him at this moment, and looked at him coldly.

"Daoist friends sneakily follow the poor road, it shouldn't be good." I only heard Dongfang Mo speak first.

However, after his voice fell, he did not speak at the moment.

And this person's face was covered by a wide cloak, and even Dongfang Mo couldn't see his face and expression clearly.

But for some reason, he faintly felt a little familiar from his tall size, which made him more and more confused.

"I knew you were going to be in this city."

Just as he was pondering in his heart whether this person could be someone he knew well, the one shrouded in the robes in front of him finally spoke up.

"It's you!"

The moment he heard this voice, Dongfang Mo exclaimed.

"You're not dead!"

I saw that his face was pale, and he was a little incredulous.

"Hehe, this time there is no geographical advantage, I see what kind of wind and waves you can make." The one in the robes sneered.

With that, he flipped his cloak to the back of his head, revealing his true face.

This person was the young man of the Demon Clan who died in the hands of Dongfang Mo in the spiritual land of Yanluo.