Just when Shi Qianhan walked out of the cave, saw Ye Molan, and asked who you are.

The old mosquito has begun to drool, and he has not sucked human blood for too long, but the little girl that the young master likes can't suck, this little girl's blood is very fragrant, and the old mosquito has endured it for too long...... Now, the young master doesn't know this girl, so she can become my delicacy!

Ye Molan noticed that the old mosquito was drooling, and she trembled with fright! Oh my God? How could Qian Han forget about himself at this time? Isn't it just retreating and cultivating in a cave? It didn't take long, right? How could he forget about others? Could it be that he was face blind? There was such a possibility! How could I save my life now?

Ye Molan was preparing to take refuge in the flower plate for the time being.

But she was locked by Shi Qianhan's divine sense, and Ye Molan couldn't move! Mom! Do you want to be so weak? What kind of bad luck am I taking?

Shi Qianhan's face was expressionless, he reached out and scratched Ye Molan's nose, and said, "Let's go to the Dead Sea!"

Ye Molan was stunned: "What?"

Shi Qianhan's face was expressionless: "Do you have an opinion?"

Ye Molan looked confused: "Don't you already know me?"

Shi Qianhan: "I didn't say I didn't know you. ”

The old mosquito's dream of sucking blood was shattered! Instead, he almost spurted blood......

Ye Molan was stunned: "Who am you asking me?"

Shi Qianhan: "Well, let me remind you, don't forget who you are?"

"What do you mean?"

Shi Qianhan's face was expressionless: "Literally." ”

Ye Molan's mind couldn't turn for a while: "But ......"

Shi Qianhan said to the old mosquito: "Let's go, go to the Dead Sea!" turned his head to Ye Molan and said: "Don't you plan to leave with a magic weapon?"

Ye Molan was stunned: "But ......"

Shi Qianhan: "Do you have any other opinions?"

Ye Molan shook off a black line: "I want to ask, doesn't the young master of the Demon Blood Cave have a spirit boat?"

Lingzhou is a monk in the Spirit Sword Realm, and the high-level navigation magic weapon used can be large and small, and there should be a large and generous monk, the difference is only the level.

Shi Qianhan nodded: "Yes!"

Ye Molan's eyes widened: "You have never used the spirit boat for Mao?"

Before coming to Bohai, he also spent Lingshi to buy a ferry ticket on the way, and he took it several times, and the sailing spirit boat operated by the commercial house was specially used for ferrying passengers, and he didn't see Shi Qianhan take out his own spirit boat to use.

Shi Qianhan said simply: "Forget! What are you rubbing? We have to go to the Dead Sea!"

Ye Molan scratched the back of her head: "Isn't that right? Obviously, I want to go to the Dead Sea...... How did it turn out that you were going to the Dead Sea?"

Shi Qianhan: "Hmm, it's time to go to the Dead Sea to get some memories!"

Ye Molan looked dazed: "What?"

Shi Qianhan stretched out his hand and fished Ye Molan in his hand, and immediately flew with his sword......

Ye Molan hurriedly said: "I'll fly by myself!"

Shi Qianhan: "You are too abrasive, a waste of time!"

Ye Molan was depressed: "Who wastes time? I don't know who squatted in a small cave for a year and a half?"

Shi Qianhan: "That's cultivation!"

Ye Molan coughed dryly: "Lingzhou, Lingzhou!"

Shi Qianhan: "Hmm!" Stretching out his hand, the spirit boat appeared in front of him, which looked similar to the level of the spirit boat made by Guo Cangqiong.

Ye Molan flew up and jumped on the spirit boat first, and said with a flat mouth: "I don't need to have a spirit boat, it's really annoying!"

Shi Qianhan said expressionlessly: "Flying with the sword is also cultivation!"

Ye Molan flattened her mouth and said, "A demon cultivator is more diligent than a righteous path spiritual cultivator?"

Shi Qianhan: "Demon cultivators are inherently more diligent than those false monks. ”

Ye Molan Khan! Okay, I shouldn't be too prejudiced against demon cultivation! Actually, after thinking about it carefully, Ye Molan herself has already understood that it is only people's selfish motives that distinguish between the theory that you are wrong and I am right, and that everything is completely from the perspective of benefiting oneself, and only then can the self-interest be good and the self-harm is evil! Not to mention what demon cultivation? What kind of demon cultivation? What kind of meditation? What is the righteous path of spiritual cultivation? It is not important what is cultivated, what is important, what is important is selflessness! But in the world of cultivating truth, where will there be selfless monks? What else does it take to distinguish between good and evil? In particular, the self-interested idea of good and evil is only clothed in a thin veil of hypocrisy.

The real strong do not need that kind of tulle to cover themselves, and a great man once said that power comes out from under the barrel of a gun...... Whoever has a hard fist is the right way! Monks are originally fighting with people, the earth, and the sky...... Eventually, we can get closer and closer to the avenue......

Ye Molan asked Shi Qianhan curiously: "You want to go to the Dead Sea to retrieve your memories?"

Shi Qianhan said: "Literally. ”

Ye Molan flattened her mouth: "Shi Qianhan, do you talk like this again?" vague and vague, pretending to be profound, I won't accompany you to the Dead Sea, I'll go to other places to play by myself!"

Shi Qianhan nodded, his face was expressionless, he reached out to lift Ye Molan, and threw her off the spirit boat: "Goodbye!