"Xiaozhu, you shouldn't be leaving when you come back this time, right?" Lying on a bed and squinting, a maid asked.

When Mo Cong heard this title, he thought that Mo Fu Yahuan was calling Xiaozhu, but he didn't react for a while, and he didn't react until someone else pushed him and realized that he was calling himself this pretending Chen Zhu.

"Well, I guess I'm not leaving. Mo Cong pretended to be confused and said.

"You're usually quite lively, why don't you talk when you come back this time?" Yahuan asked.

"I've been riding a horse for the past few days, and I've been busy with this and that today, I'm almost exhausted, how can I still have the strength to speak, go to sleep. Mo Cong whispered, closed his eyes and continued to sleep. Due to the position of lying on his side, the two steamed buns on his chest tended to slip to one side a little, and Mo Cong had to protect his chest while pretending to be asleep, pretending to be extremely hard. Seeing that he was so sleepy, the maid next to him didn't speak, but just fell asleep quietly.

After squinting for a while, Mo Cong went from pretending to be asleep to being really asleep. The room where he and the maid took a nap was very quiet, and the girl fell asleep close to him, Mo Cong's nose was soft in front of him, and he put his arm on the slender waist of the girl in a daze, and slept comfortably in a nap. After sleeping for most of the hour, some of the girls who woke up in other rooms came here to talk, and then Mo Cong also woke up.

"Xiaozhu, do you have any exercises over there in Ruiguo, I practice every day, let's go out and have a discussion. Mo Cong was in a daze correcting the disguise on his slightly crooked chest, and a girl proposed a ring.

"Learn...... It's a good match, I like it the most. Mo Cong disguised himself and thought about hurrying up to do something he was good at.

So a group of Yingying Yanyan's maids took Mo Cong to the practice ground of the palace, and there were all kinds of weapons on the sidelines. Mo Cong didn't know what weapon Chen Zhu was good at, and he was a little blind for a while and didn't know what to choose, but fortunately, some of the maids here knew Chen Zhu better than him, so he took a two-zhang long soft whip and handed it to Mo Cong, and he also took a soft whip and set up a position to fight.

"It seems that the girls of the Chen family are very good at soft weapons such as long whips. Mo Cong looked at the whip posture of Yahuan on the opposite side and thought silently. At the same time, he helped the steamed bun on his chest, praying that he would not show the stuffing and never fall off when he was discussing for a while.

"Let's get started. The girl on the other side said a word, and the two zhang long whip swept over.

Mo Cong was confined to the steamed bun in his chest and didn't want to flicker and move around, just slid slightly and moved his wrist slightly, but the long whip in his hand was like a spirit snake, sometimes winding, sometimes straight, sometimes rung, sometimes vertical, after more than a dozen rounds, he used the whip to gently sweep the wrist of the girl ring on the opposite side, the arm of the girl ring was numb, the fingers were loose, and a long whip suddenly took off his hand.

The onlookers were all surprised, they didn't expect that Chen Zhu would be so powerful after not seeing him for a few years, so they also came up and used various weapons to fight with Mo Cong. Among these weapons, Mo Cong is the least familiar with the long whip, but the others are much more familiar and run more freely, so he pretends to have losses and wins, wins and defeats, and everyone is very happy and happy in the middle of the afternoon.

Chen Guo's July was not too hot, but after half an afternoon of discussion, everyone was still sweating, so the maids proposed to take a bath. Mo Cong was stunned and embarrassed when he heard this, and said that he would go back and get his clothes, and then he flashed quickly.

Back at the place where he lived, Mo Cong took off the women's clothes he had worn for a day and changed into his own clothes. Then he quietly left the palace and headed northwest. Through the conversation of the maids, he knew the general location of Chen Guo's Divine Doctor's Gate, and now he wanted to visit the Divine Doctor's Gate to see if he could contact the old man through them. There are a lot of things to ask yourself urgently.

In addition to the palace, Mo Cong flew all the way to the northwest. The people of Chen Guo all knew the sect of the Divine Doctor, but they didn't know the specific location, but they said that it was probably on a mountain in the northwest of Chen Kingdom. The surrounding area of the mountain is full of water, and the clouds are steaming and dreamy, and it is completely a fairyland on earth. Whether such a description was seen with his own eyes by the people who had been saved by the Divine Doctor, or whether it was purely imaginary, Mo Cong couldn't figure it out. However, the general direction of the northwest was enough for him to try his luck.

Chen Guo is a country with many mountains and rivers, the terrain along the way is changeable, Mo Cong doesn't care about the scenery along the way, but encounters mountains and rivers and rivers and travels in a straight line to the northwest, no matter how wide the lakes and rivers are encountered on the way, Mo Cong is directly jumping over or clicking on the water halfway, and his body is like a void and moving forward quickly.

As he walked forward, he searched for the possible location of the Divine Doctor's Gate, not aimlessly, but through the aura and characteristics of the Divine Doctor who had come to check his pulse last time. What the maids said was not completely apocryphal or fabricated out of thin air, the more Mo Cong flew to the northwest, the more he felt that the Divine Doctor Gate might be in the northwest, because he could vaguely feel a fairy breath and a kind of vague qi traction, and it seemed to be more and more obvious.

"Who is the master of the Divine Doctor's Gate?" Mo Cong was flying all the way across a vast expanse of water, and a voice in his ear asked faintly.

"The disciples of Xia Lingyun Mountain have come to visit the seniors of the Divine Doctor Sect. As Mo Cong spoke, his body flew forward like a bird, and the smoke waves on the vast water were left behind him layer by layer.

"Disciple of Lingyun Mountain...... Do the disciples of Lingyun Mountain already have such a high level of cultivation?" The voice said in surprise, and Mo Cong suddenly felt a strong resistance rushing towards him, and at the same time, his body seemed to suddenly be thousands of times heavier, and he fell rapidly from a light and fluttering state to a rapid downfall.

With a plop, Mo Cong fell from the state of emptiness to the vast smoke and waves, and changed from chic to embarrassed in an instant, but fortunately, the water in July was not cold, and it was very comfortable to soak in it and wash away the dust all the way. Mo Cong shook up and down for a while, then took a breath and got into the water to continue moving forward. He was not slower than he was on the water, but had a vague sense of smoothness and speed.

The previous voice did not appear again, nor did it stop Mo Cong from swimming forward, Mo Cong had already seen a cloud-filled island and the mountains on the island in the distance, and in the evening sun, it seemed that the clouds were steaming and full of endless aura and fairyland. Confirming the direction, Mo Cong immediately accelerated and swam forward, and his rapidly moving body crossed a long water mark on the turquoise water, like a giant dragon playing in the water.

Seeing that he was approaching the shore of the island, Mo Cong's body jumped out of the water, and a somersault fell to the shore, and his clothes had been dried into a dry state by the true qi when he landed. He looked at the mountains in the clouds and mist under the setting sun, and walked straight ahead without identifying the direction. The enchantment of the Divine Doctor Gate seems to be this large expanse of water around the island, but when you really get to the island, the field of vision is broad, and there is no illusion of floating light and shadow created by the rocky dense forest to block the world.

Mo Cong walked all the way and looked at the medicinal vegetation on the island, smelling the fresh water vapor floating on the water behind him, and felt very comfortable and relaxed all over his body. Soon I arrived near the foot of the mountain in the middle of the isolated island, and I saw from a distance that the miracle doctor I had seen last time was waiting at the foot of the mountain, greeting him from afar.

"You are recovering so fast, you have completely repaired the meridians in just a few months?" the divine doctor looked at Mo Cong in surprise.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank the miracle doctor for his rejuvenation. Mo Cong smiled slightly, arched his hand and said.

"I don't dare to take this seriously, what I said at the top of the black dragon is true, it is impossible for your situation at that time to completely recover, and it is impossible for the disappeared meridians to grow back, but you are in this state now...... It seems that not only has you fully recovered, but my master said that your skills seem to be improving by leaps and bounds, which is really strange. The divine doctor touched Mo Cong's pulse, and said incomprehensibly.

"We are all immortals, of course immortals will not be helpless in the face of injuries like mortals. Mo Cong said, "I visited your sect this time, firstly, to thank the divine doctor for his previous rescue, and secondly, I wanted to ask the seniors of the divine doctor sect for some things. ”

"Mo Erxia is polite, let's go, let's go up the mountain to meet Shizun, Shizun just sensed your breath and wanted to see you. The doctor said and made a gesture of invitation to lead the way. (To be continued......)