Lu Xueqi was relieved to hear that he could recover, and asked, "Then did he say how long he would sleep like this?" ”

Xiaobai shook his head: "I don't know, maybe one or two years, maybe tens or hundreds of years, it depends on the degree of injury he suffered after beheading, but looking at his appearance, even you can't recognize it, I'm afraid it won't be short, at least more than ten years." ”

"It's going to take so long!" After hearing this, Lu Xueqi's brows tightened.

Mo Wen was busy slashing souls at the time, and he didn't know that Lu Xueqi had also arrived in southern Xinjiang, he had fallen into a deep sleep for himself, and he had expected that he was reluctant to exchange the 500,000 points for pills, mainly because he faintly felt the opportunity to make a breakthrough in spiritual cultivation by slashing his own soul.

And what he said about sleeping is not really sleeping, but actually the soul completely entering the spiritual world, while warming the soul and repairing the wounds, while carrying out spiritual cultivation to seek a breakthrough.

Therefore, he had explained some things to Xiaobai in advance, and asked her to bring him back to Qingyunmen and hand them over to Lu Xueqi.

With Xiaobai's narration, Lu Xueqi probably understood Mo Wen's current situation, his own soul was divided into ten, and Mo Wen's soul needed a long time of cultivation because of this, so he fell into a deep sleep.

But he didn't stop moving, but gave his body to his own instincts, which meant that he only had basic instincts such as eating, sleeping, and seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

As he spoke, Mo Wen had re-transformed into a thunder dragon whose body was covered with purple lightning, and then slowly opened the dragon's eyes.

When Lu Xueqi saw it, she suddenly saw the heavenly anger disguised by Mo Wen in the tent on Kongsang Mountain that day.

At that time, he had a pair of ignorant eyes, but Mo Wen's eyes at this time were even worse than then, and he had no vigor and agility at all.

At this time, Mo Wen, or Heavenly Fury, saw Lu Xueqi, and immediately naturally wrapped around Lu Xueqi's lotus arm, extremely skilled.

Lu Xueqi subconsciously stretched out her hand and stroked his back, just like she had done many years before, but she didn't see the comfort of being touched by herself in the past from Mo Wen's empty gaze.

Mo Wen fell into a deep sleep, Lu Xueqi was extremely sad in his heart, he came with the good news that he was made a protector, and he didn't want to meet before he had time to say that he had become like this......

The tears in her eyes could no longer hold back, gently sliding down her beautiful face.

Xiaobai looked at Lu Xueqi, who was raining pear blossoms in front of him, and sighed in a faint voice:

"Sure enough, I saw pity, no wonder this kid is so obsessed with you, even now that he is asleep, only his own instinct remains, and he even knows to guard you and protect your safety."

After Lu Xueqi heard this, her body was shocked.

She was used to the way Tianfu stayed on her arm, and therefore, she didn't think deeply about Mo Wen's actions, and then after listening to Xiaobai's exclamation, she suddenly remembered that Mo Wen was not in the same state as before, but he still treated her like this.

In other words, Mo Q has become his instinct to be by his side and protect himself, just like eating and sleeping?

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi's heart was moved like a wave.

This love is so heavy.

Then, a little sweetness welled up in my heart!

And Xiaobai on the side saw this scene of people and dragons together, and sighed softly in his heart.

The scene was silent for a while.

Long......

The two finally remembered that they had seen each other for the first time, and they had not yet introduced themselves, so they began a simple conversation and slowly became acquainted.

Lu Xueqi also heard that when Mo Wen appeared in Tianyin Temple, there was a beautiful woman sitting on his back, that was what she knew, except for herself, the only woman who could sit on his back, and she was also a little uncomfortable in her heart.

What originally belonged to her, she inexplicably wanted to share it with others, and she was naturally unwilling.

And after this conversation, when Lu Xueqi learned that Xiaobai was Xiaoliu's mother, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as if a heavy boulder had fallen to the ground.

After a brief exchange, silence fell again.

At this time, Lu Xueqi's purpose of going out of the mountain has been achieved, although Mo Wen's state is not very good, but he has finally returned to his side, with the name of the protector, the two will get along day and night in the future, which can be regarded as justifiable.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Lu Xueqi said goodbye to Xiaobai, planning to take Mo Wen back to Qingyun.

When she set off, Lu Xueqi had just raised the Tianya Sword, and she didn't want Mo Wen to suddenly become bigger, just like when she was asked to ride on the sea of clouds in Qingyun Mountain, and then directly got under her feet, Lu Xueqi wanted to refuse, but Mo Wen actually wanted her to ride.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi had no choice but to let him go.

Riding on the back of the dragon, Lu Xueqi looked at Xiao Bai on the ground below and said: "Little white girl, when I return to Qingyun Gate, I will tell Uncle Tian about you, and when you arrive in Qingyun, you can also ask someone to send a message to me, and I will take you to see Xiao Liu at that time." ”

Xiaobai nodded, but his eyes were always on Mo Wen.

It's a pity that Mo Wen didn't react to her gaze at this time, which made her feel a little more dark in her heart.

As Lu Xueqi said softly, "Go!" ”

The figure of this man and a dragon disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Mo Wen was left alone at this time, but he still obeyed his words as if they were holy orders, which moved Lu Xueqi at the same time, he was even more sad, and he didn't know when his junior brother would be able to recover.

No matter how long it takes, I'll keep waiting.

In fact, Mo Wen's state at this time was not simply driven by instinct, but was controlled by the doppelganger Mo Ting, of course, not only Mo Ting, but also other clones, but before Mo Wen fell asleep, several criteria were limited for the clones.

First of all, and the most important thing, that is self-preservation, no matter when and where you do anything, when you encounter an enemy who can't be defeated, run away quickly, and protect your life is the first thing, with his own speed, it is not a problem to do this at all.

The second is to protect the safety of the goddess Lu Xueqi, stay by her side, protect her every step of the way, and don't let anyone get close.

The third is cultivation, and the cultivation of the physical body is naturally based on the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Forging Technique, and the spiritual power cultivation of the nine major clones in his body is completely ignored, because each of them is now controlled by an independent clone, and will automatically attract spiritual energy into the body and enhance itself, which is also another great benefit of the clone.

The last one, without violating the previous three principles, listened to Lu Xueqi's words as much as possible, he didn't want to wait for his own consciousness to return, and his favorability fell.

After these guidelines were established, Mo Ting, who was currently the most intelligent of these clones, naturally became the supreme commander and gained the main control of the body, and he was faithfully carrying out this order at this time.

When Mo Wen flew to a deep mountain with Lu Xueqi, he suddenly turned around and plunged into the prosperous dense forest.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Then without saying a word, he put out Fu Longding on the spot and began to take a bath.

Lu Xueqi couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of him, and said that Mo Wen had woken up, his eyes were still in such an empty state, without any fluctuations.

It can be said that he didn't wake up, so how did he know to catch demon beasts to cultivate the body forging technique?

It's a pity that except for the occasional wind passing through the mountains and forests, and the rustle of leaves, no one can give her an answer.