"Shenlong, don't be impatient, this is the disciple of Lingyun Mountain and his daughter-in-law of the Demon Sect, not an enemy!" Just as the crimson fireball flew closer and closer, the old man's voice came faintly, and then a wave of water shot up from the surface of the lake, and the latter rolled the fireball in it, and the water and fire quickly overcame each other, and when they flew to Mo Cong and Murong Mingyue, they disappeared together into invisibility, and the air in front of the two of them was filled with a feeling of steaming, and the mountains and rivers in their field of vision were twisting and shaking.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the figure of the black dragon covered the sun, casting a huge shadow around the two, and at the same time, a thin figure appeared between the black dragon and the two, and the figure was floating in the air. When the black dragon saw the figure, the dragon's head immediately coiled back slightly, and the dragon's eyes no longer had the fierce hostile look they had before, but became friendly and even close to flattering.

"Go back, go back and stay well, don't come out and be scary. The old man smiled and said, touched the dragon kiss and patted the dragon's head, the black dragon roared in the sky for a while, and plopped back to the lake, the lake set off huge waves, tumbled and turbulent for a while, and gradually calmed down.

The lake calmed down, but Mo Cong's mind couldn't calm down for a long time, and he was still looking at the sparkling lake in a daze. He had lived on the shores of the Black Dragon Lake for so long, and he had no idea that there was really a dragon in the lake, let alone why this dragon would suddenly attack him.

"What's the matter with you kid, how did you suddenly provoke the black dragon out?" the old man asked with displeasure beside him.

"I don't know, the two of us were talking by the lake, and then the lake began to turbulent, and the black dragon came out with a bang, which scared me. Old man, there is a dragon here, why didn't you tell me before?" Mo Cong said back to his senses.

Murong Mingyue also stood up in shock and saluted the old man respectfully.

"Black Dragon Lake, Black Dragon Lake, as soon as you hear the name, you know that there is a dragon. Do you need to say this?" the old man nodded and said hello, and turned to Mo Cong.

"Is there a dragon on the top of the black dragon?" Mo Cong asked curiously.

"It's all the same dragon. The old man looked at the black dragon top in the distance and said.

"I see. Mo Cong also looked at the top of the black dragon, "Old man, you came just in time, I was about to give you an unexpected surprise." He turned his head to look at the old man, and suddenly slapped out a Heavenly Demon Seal, which was close to colorless, and flew towards the old man as soon as it was formed from Mo Cong's palm, the speed was neither fast nor slow, the power was not big or small, it was just to tease you.

"I also said that how could the black dragon suddenly appear, it turned out that he had discovered you, a rebel. The old man casually erased the Heavenly Demon Seal and gave Mo Cong a slap in the face. The speed of the shot was even faster than the dragon claw just now, and there was no trace of how to raise the hand and how to shoot.

Mo Cong was beaten up suddenly, although the old man has always been very strict with him, he has never moved his mouth, this is the first time that Murong Mingyue was also stunned by the side, and he was a little at a loss.

"Girl, go back first, I have something to say to Mo Cong. The old man casually said to Murong Mingyue, signaling that he wanted to talk to Mo Cong alone.

Murong Mingyue looked at Mo Cong worriedly and looked at the old man. It was hard to say what he wanted to say, so he finally saluted respectfully and flew away in the direction of Mofu.

"I told you a long time ago not to covet the Demon Sect's mental method, don't covet the Demon Sect's mental method, why don't you listen?" After Murong Mingyue left, the old man looked at the calm lake and said lightly.

"This time, it's not that I want to covet the Demon Sect's mental method, but the immortals on the Demon Sect's side took the initiative to ask Yue'er to teach me to practice. Mo Cong explained.

"It's not that you can't suppress your curiosity. Do you have to see what the Demon Sect's mental method looks like, and see what the effect of practicing it is?" the old man snorted lightly and said, "I know that people who cultivate the truth have similar curiosity about the mental methods of other sects. But the Demon Sect's mental method is something that can never be touched by the disciples of Lingyun Mountain, do you know why?"

"I don't know. Mo Cong said.

"Whether the Demon Sect's mental method is good or not, whether it can be practiced or not, these questions are actually not important. The important thing is why the immortals on the Demon Sect's side should take the initiative to send the mental method for you to practice, haven't you thought about this problem?" the old man asked.

"I also thought about it, at first I thought that they might want me to go mad and die against the vein, but after practicing for a few days, I felt that it might not be like this, and as I practiced, I became more and more unaware of why they were. Mo Cong said.

"Then let me ask you, if you have cultivated the Demon Sect's mental method, are you a disciple of Lingyun Mountain or a disciple of the Demon Sect?" the old man asked.

"Of course, it's still a disciple of Lingyun Mountain. Mo Cong said.

"Disciple of Lingyun Mountain...... You take a Demon Sect cultivation to become an immortal in the heavens, do you think the Martial Spirit Palace will accept you?" the old man snorted lightly and said, "The relationship between the Martial Spirit Palace and the Divine Demon Palace is as incompatible as Lingyun Mountain and the Demon Sect, you say that you are a disciple of Lingyun Mountain, but your Yuan Ying is the Demon Infant of the Demon Sect, and your true qi is all the true qi of the Demon Sect, how can you let the Martial Spirit Palace accept you?"

"This ......" Mo Cong really didn't think about this question yet.

"The reason why the immortals of the Gods and Demons Palace are scheming is that they are here, and they can't kill you several times, so they have to make up their minds from another aspect. Do you think they have any good intentions in teaching you the Demon Sect's mental method, if you continue to practice like this, if you don't practice, you will die against the pulse and kill them. If you practice it, it will be even more satisfying to their hearts, and then the Martial Spirit Palace will not only not accept you to the sky, but will chase you everywhere because you are a rebel of Lingyun Mountain, and there will really be a day when the immortals of the Gods and Demons Palace can open the door and welcome you to join the camp of the Gods and Demons Palace...... Anyway, it doesn't matter if you live or die, win or lose, in the end, they win. The wishful thinking of those immortals in the Gods and Demons Palace, do you understand now?" the old man withdrew his gaze from the lake, looked at Mo Cong solemnly and said.

"They're too cunning, so I'll just stop practicing in the future. Mo Cong also figured out all the joints when he heard the old man say this, and sighed in annoyance. Before he started practicing, he felt that there was a conspiracy here, but unfortunately he couldn't stop sucking the marrow as soon as he practiced, and he almost fell into their trap.

"Not only can you not practice again in the future, but you must also forget all the things you remembered, otherwise when you cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Mind Method, some things of the Demon Sect's Heart Method will unconsciously float up and affect you, so that you will enter the Demon Dao unconsciously. The old man said.

"Then how can I forget it?" Mo Cong asked worriedly.

"You just need to run the Heavenly Dragon Mind Method cultivation, and the old man will do the rest. The old man said.

Mo Cong sat cross-legged and began to operate the Tianlong Mental Method, and after running for a while, he gradually became a little sleepy, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

In his sleep, the situation after coming out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave reappeared one by one, Mo Cong said goodbye to the woman in white, went down to Lingyun Mountain, returned to Montenegro to see Mo Xiao, and went back to the shore of Black Dragon Lake with Mo Xiao from the top of the Black Dragon. Everyone had a good conversation together, and Mo Cong discussed with Mo Yu about making her the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, and then found a whole piece of jade from the treasury and looked for a skilled craftsman to carve the black dragon.

"I've seen the appearance of the black dragon, the dragon's head should be like this, and the dragon's claws are not what you painted. Looking at the drawings drawn by the jade craftsmen, Mo Cong made corrections and adjustments according to his own memories in order to make the carved black dragon more like a real black dragon.

"Have you seen the appearance of a black dragon, where did you see it?" Mo Xiao, Mo Min, Mo Yu and the others looked at Mo Cong in confusion and asked.

"It's in the lake, suddenly it came out and suddenly went back, that kind of look is very scary, since we live on the shore of the Black Dragon Lake and name the gang the Black Dragon Gang, then we must really reflect the appearance of the black dragon on the waist card, otherwise the black dragon doesn't feel like him, maybe he will fly out of the lake and roar. Mo Cong recalled the appearance of the black dragon and said with palpitations.

"Okay, then do as you say. After hearing this, Mo Yu, as the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, asked the jade craftsmen to modify it according to what Mo Cong said.

With repeated revisions, the jade carving pattern was finally finalized, and the jade craftsman also carved on the jade according to the pattern, and a black dragon with teeth and claws gradually appeared vividly on the jade, and the dragon horns and dragon beards and dragon claws were all realistic. After carving and forming, Mo Cong looked at it and saw that it was indeed the black dragon in his impression, so he asked the craftsmen to carefully divide a whole piece of jade into twenty-one jade waist cards, and a few days later, the young men came back one after another, and after the ceremony of establishing the Black Dragon Gang was held on the shore of the Black Dragon Lake, the waist cards were distributed, and the young men of Moyu were four pieces each. When it was being distributed, the calm Black Dragon Lake suddenly had a turbulent torrent, and then a black dragon broke through the lake and flew around with a splash of water in the sky.

"You see, that's the Black Dragon. Mo Cong handed the last waist card to Xiao Zhongzi while pointing to the sky for everyone to hurry up and look at it. (To be continued......)