Since Qingyun is out, Mo Li's identity represents Qingyun.

The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon that Dao Xuan Zhenren had worked so hard to refine, as the sword master, Incense Valley would naturally try his best to gauge the depth of Mo Li's Dao Xing.

The masters of the older generation hold their own identities and may not do anything to him, but the disciples of the younger generation compete for each other, and whoever wants to find fault can't make mistakes.

It is conceivable that when they went to the Incense Valley, those disciples of the Incense Valley were only afraid of gearing up, and they were all eager to try!

However, Mo is a Taoist practitioner, except for the older generation of masters in the Shangqing realm, who can beat him?

Not to mention, he is holding the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and his power is so strong that Tian Buyi wants to take it, but I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort.

Of course, Tian Buyi didn't worry about his disciples, he was just afraid that Mo Li's move would be too much, and it would hurt the harmony of the two families, and it would be difficult to end it.

"Master rest assured, disciple knows the measure."

Mo Li laughed softly: "After all, they are both righteous sects, hundreds of years of friendship, and I have inherited a favor from him in the Incense Valley, how can I give a few thin noodles, the disciple can not do it without doing it, if you really can't bear it, you will stop it, and it will never hurt their lives." ”

"You still want to kill them!"

Tian Buyi's eyes widened, and he said: "What nonsense is the stinky boy talking about, if it is not for the critical matter, the Shaohua Sword is not allowed to be unsheathed!" ”

He was really afraid that his apprentice would cause some big trouble if he didn't make a light or heavy move.

"Yes, disciple keep it in mind."

Mo Li replied with a smile, but he didn't take Tian Buyi's words to heart.

The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is no better than mortals, even if it has never been unsheathed, it can also drive a part of its power, which is undoubtedly more than enough to deal with ordinary disciples.

"It's good that you go down to experience and practice, and your cultivation pays attention to one by one, but you have been brave and brave in the past two years, but you lack a little experience."

Tian Buyi sighed, looked at his apprentice with some reluctance and said: "But you go up the mountain for a short time, but you can't be blinded by the red dust, go early and return early, don't delay." ”

"If you meet someone who doesn't have long eyes, or a senior monk who doesn't care about his identity, then you don't have to be polite to them, you should show your identity, you should beat it, you should kill it, and you should flee!"

Speaking of this, Tian Buyi's eyes flashed with evil anger, and said: "It's great, I will invite Senior Brother Daoxuan to go out of the mountain and walk together, Qingyun has been famous for thousands of years, and it should not be humiliated!" ”

Mo is a little centrifugent, this fat master is very murderous!

Also, after all, he has also experienced the Great Demon War, and he once fought with a sword to enter the first seat of the Demon Sect's Barbarian Temple, how can he be idle?

"Disciple remember, never fall into my prestige!" Mo Li replied solemnly.

"Hmm."

Tian Buyi nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

Mo Li saluted again, and then strode out of the Silent Hall.

On the big bamboo peak, the sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, and there is a peaceful and quiet scenery.

At this time, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er and others were practicing everywhere.

It's been two years, and time is so fast......

Mo Li looked at the familiar scenery around him with a little nostalgia, and his eyes gradually became firm.

When you go down the mountain, you will be in the real world of monks.

As soon as his mind moved, a red sword light behind him suddenly came out of the sheath, carrying Mo Li into a long rainbow and heading straight to the southwest.

The land of the Southern Barbarians, 100,000 mountains!

Mo Li, who was proud and ambitious, thought that in that land, in addition to the Incense Valley, there were also many demon beast clans, and the inheritance of the ancient witch clan, he couldn't help but become more and more excited, but this excitement quickly turned into nothing as night fell.

"This ...... This isn't Shinnam City?! ”

Looking at the three big characters written on the plaque on the city gate: Changhe City.

Mo Li fell silent.

Xinnan City is the first big city to pass by in the Southern Wilderness, and it is also the habitat where a group of Qingyunmen disciples go to the Incense Valley on weekdays.

What the hell is Changhecheng?

Without thinking too much, Mo Li went into the city to investigate, and the whole person was directly stunned.

Changhe City, the East China Sea is to rush, the closest to the East China Sea is a relatively large city, and then fly about four or five hundred miles forward, and you will arrive at the coast of the East China Sea!

So, lost?!

Mo Wei smiled bitterly, he was born with a Taoist body, Qingyunmen Tianjiao, and the first time Edgeworth flew out of the far door, he got lost!

This has to be passed back to Qingyun Mountain, and I don't know how the brothers in the sect should laugh at him.

But this is also a normal thing, after all, it is not so far away from this is the first Edgeworth flight.

Unlike having a reference on the ground, Mo Li has no radar, and only flies towards the south with intuition, without a reference, and deviates from the route, which is really a common thing.

When he met in Qingyun practice, he was only a few dozen miles away back and forth, and there were Qingyun Seven Peaks, so he would not get lost, but he went to the Southern Wasteland this time, how far away, except for a big sun hanging high in the sky during the day, there was nothing to judge the direction.

Those who actually fly Edgeworth will encounter the problem of getting lost when they go out for the first time.

Tian Buyi specially didn't tell his amazing and glamorous disciple.

In life, there is no great harm in suffering some losses, encountering some setbacks, and hitting walls.

Since it is an experience, naturally he can't be a master, and everything can be arranged.

"Changhe City, Changhe City, rest for one night, inquire about the road tomorrow, and then make plans."

Thinking like this, Mo Li found the largest inn in the city, opened the room, and came down to eat.

At this moment, it is the meal, and the lobby under this inn is already full, and all the people are seated.

Mo Li casually found a corner location, ordered a few local side dishes, and asked for a pot of good tea, but when the little two were about to go down, he suddenly stopped and put a small silver ingot on the table.

Qingyunmen, as the world's number one immortal cultivator, how could it make the disciples in the sect lack expenses?

On weekdays, the disciples of each peak, when practicing spells, often travel around the world, subduing demons and driving away ghosts, and they can't spend it on the peak, so they will naturally not be worried.

Mo Li went out on this trip, Tian Buyi gave a full thousand taels of silver tickets, and more than ten taels of broken silver, for fear that Mo Li would worry about these things after going down the mountain.

Also, the fourth layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, if you want to practice, it will take decades to be normal, and it will take decades for a disciple to travel down the mountain, and Qingyunmen is naturally very generous.

"Yo, Childe, you're ......"

The shopkeeper looked at the small silver ingot, his eyes suddenly couldn't be moved, and he said happily: "Childe, what do you command, just say it." ”

Who doesn't like a generous guest?

Especially for these shopkeepers, they are sent all day long, and their eyes are the most vicious.

Mo Li, such a handsome and well-dressed young man, at first glance, is from a rich family, and he is often very willing to tip.

If you serve well, you can earn more than your monthly income.

The small silver ingot in front of him was three taels when he saw it, and he only had one or two of his monthly money.

"Just trying to ask for directions."

Mo Li said warmly: "I want to go to the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Wilderness to collect medicine, but I don't know how to get there from this Changhe City to the Southern Wilderness and Xinnancheng?" ”

Southern Wilderness?

On the table next to him, the two people who were eating heard this word, their ears couldn't help but move, and their eyes looked towards Mo Li.

"Xinnancheng, yo, that's more than one or two thousand miles!"

The shopkeeper was taken aback and said, "Childe, the villain sees that you are alone, the road is dangerous, but I am afraid that you will not be able to reach that far." ”

He had good intentions.

In this world, there are many ghosts and spirits in the wild, there are jackals blocking the way, mountain bandits are rampant, Mo Li is really alone, going to the Southern Wilderness, I am afraid that there will be no bones left that will be eaten halfway!

The closer you get to the Southern Wilderness, the more uneven the road becomes.

"I still have guards, but they won't arrive until tomorrow, and you tell me how to go." Mo Li casually made up an excuse.

"It's good to have guards, it's good to have guards."

The shopkeeper smiled, thought for a while, and said: "Xinnan City is too far away, the villain has never been out of Changhe City in his life, although he has heard from the guests, but he doesn't know how to go, however, there are a lot of business trips from the south to the north in the city, and the villain can go to inquire and see if he can find a map for Gongzi." ”

Speaking of the word map, the shopkeeper seemed to smile a little shyly, but he stretched out his palm and rubbed his thumb and index finger.

This general gesture of asking for money, Mo Li immediately understood in seconds.

He laughed, "Is that enough?" ”

But he put a few pieces of broken silver on the table, and when he counted them roughly, he estimated that there were as many as ten taels.

The shopkeeper's eyes immediately lit up, and he put the silver money into his arms, and said happily: "Don't worry, the villain will send the map later!" ”

Mo Li looked at the appearance of the shopkeeper and took a sip of tea with a smile.

For cultivators, money and wealth are all things outside the body, and compared to the map that rushed to the Incense Valley, a mere ten taels of silver is naturally nothing.

After a short time, he finished eating, left the lobby, and went back to his room to rest.

On the table on the side, the two people who were eating looked at his disappearing back, and their expressions were much more solemn.

The two of them, one of them was a bearded man, burly, with a face full of flesh, and a ray of blood-colored brilliance flashed from time to time in his eyes, which was extremely weird.

The other was a pale-faced, white-clothed young man, holding a gold-painted folding fan, his face full of evil spirits.

"It's strange, how did the disciple of Qingyunmen come to this East China Sea, could it be that he discovered the great plan of the Holy Sect?" The burly man frowned.

"Boss, how can you tell that he is a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" The evil young man asked puzzled.

Although he could also see that Mo Li was a monk, it was difficult to determine the sect on this basis.

"The Blood Refining Hall and Qingyunmen have been entangled in grievances for hundreds of years, and those who practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao can see it with Lao Tzu closed his eyes!"

The strong man who was called the old man said: "I don't know if this person is here alone, or if there is the first elder of Qingyunmen to follow, Lin Gongzi, in my opinion, it is better for us to evacuate first, inform the Ghost King Sect of the matter here, and ask them to send someone to deal with this matter, how about it?" ”

"Invite someone from the Ghost King Sect to come?"

A look of disdain appeared on the face of Lin Gongzi, who was full of evil spirits, and said: "Boss, just a Qingyun disciple appears, you have to ask the Ghost King Sect to deal with it, with your guts, you still dare to sit on the position of the master of the Blood Refining Hall, I think, it is better to let it be given to me!" ”

"Lin Gongzi, what do you mean by that?!"

The old man's face changed suddenly, if he wasn't afraid of the person behind the other party, he would have already done it at this time!

"That's what it means!"

Lin Gongzi didn't care about the old man's face, and said to himself: "As we all know, when the Qingyun Sect disciples reach the realm of being able to drive things, they will go down the mountain to practice, and when that kid mentions Xinnan City, it is clear that he is going to the Southern Wilderness, such a fledgling Qingyun disciple, you are so afraid, no wonder the Blood Refining Hall is so declining now!" ”

"You ......"

The old man's face was blue and red for a while, and after a while, he said, "What do you want?!" ”

"A mere Qingyun disciple who can only drive things will naturally be killed!"

Lin Gongzi said nonchalantly: "Moreover, I see that the sword he is carrying does not seem to be a mortal thing, it should be killed and treasured, and then reported to the Ghost King Sect, they attach great importance to the affairs of the East China Sea, and they will inevitably clean up the whole thing." ”

The matter of the East China Sea has lasted for several years, and the Ghost King Sect, as the four major factions of the Demon Sect, has ordered all the factions to come here in turn to search, but no one knows what they want to search for, but they know that they attach great importance to this thing, and there have been two branches that are not weak and unwilling to obey the order, and they have been secretly exterminated by the Ghost King Sect.

"That's what Lin Gongzi said."

Although the old man didn't want to cause trouble, as the other party said, the other party was most likely just an ordinary disciple, and besides, there was the Ghost King Sect in front of him in everything, but there was nothing to fear.

"That's right, even a mere Qingyun disciple doesn't dare to kill, how can we talk about revitalizing the Blood Refining Hall?!"

Lin Gongzi opened the folding fan, fanned it gently, and said: "This is the case, let's turn back to Kongsang Mountain, and search for the blood-dripping cave you said in your mouth, if it really gets the inheritance of the predecessors, why worry that my blood refining hall can't return to its former glory?" ”

But I saw that on the folding fan, with the fine brush painting method, painted a mountain, a river, a big peng, the brushwork is delicate, just like the real thing.

……

At night, the moon hangs high.

Mo Li is running the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

The ninth layer realm of Yuqing, he is almost finished cultivating, or he will be able to break through the Shangqing realm after a while, perhaps, before returning to the mountain.

At that time, he will be able to enter the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion and have the inheritance of the Qing Dynasty.

When he thought of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, there, but there was a hidden Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword, and he couldn't say that he would be able to see the true face!

Wow......

Outside the room, there were suddenly two hurried footsteps.

Mo was nervous, and his spiritual power turned back to the dantian, and he was busy getting up to check.

I saw that a gap had been opened in the window, and a black shadow flashed.

"Who?!"

Mo Centrifugal thought about it, and the person had already chased out of the window, but he saw that under the bright moon, a figure had disappeared outside the courtyard wall!

didn't have to think about it, Mo Li caught up, but after two walls, the black shadow was already blocked in front of a sealed alley.

"Where else do you want to run?!"

Mo Li shouted loudly.

"I see, where are you fleeing?!"

Behind him, there was a triumphant voice, and when Mo Li looked back, he saw only two male figures, one was a burly strong man, and the other was a young man with an evil face.

Hit the trick?

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, but there was no sense of nervousness in his heart.

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