At dawn, the starlight receded, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, like a thick inkstone, so deep that it was difficult to dissolve.

There is not a trace of microwave in the calm lake, and there is a tranquility everywhere on the shore of the lake, which is like the endless tranquility that death brings to the suffering of the sick.

Yue Mochen was still sitting cross-legged on the edge of the small lake, his eyes slightly closed, and his body was motionless. It's like the silent space around it, and there is no anger at all.

There were more than a dozen dewy yellow leaves on his hair and clothes, which showed that he had maintained this posture for a long time, and the red moon next to him did not stand as before, but leaned against Yue Mochen, half-lying behind Yue Mochen in a lazy and comfortable posture, but those elf-like eyes flashed faint light from time to time.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light cast out of the vast sky, illuminating the light white mist that permeated the small forest, and the sun rose.

In the mist in the distance, three graceful figures came, the three of them were Yue Moran who was dressed in white and Shengxue, Yue Moqing who held the spirit fox in his hand, and one more, naturally Yue Moqian.

Yue Moran didn't put on a veil at this time, her beautiful face showed a hint of apprehension, and she said softly to Yue Moqing beside her: "Little junior brother, is he really here?"

Yue Moqing, who also looked complicated, nodded and said, "It should be right, Xiaomo's sense of smell is very sensitive." ”

After speaking, her jade hand gently stroked the Yanxin fox in her arms, obviously, Xiao Mo was its name, as if sensing the complexity of her master's mood, Xiao Mo patted Yue Moqing's hand with her fluffy little paws very smartly, as if she was comforting Yue Moqing.

On the side, Yue Moqian didn't say a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

Through the fog, the three girls finally saw the figure by the lake, but in an instant, Yue Moqing and Yue Moran stopped.

Yue Moqian was stunned for a moment, turned her head and looked at the two girls who were fixed in place with complicated faces, and said, "Whether it's true or not, you always have to face it, isn't it?"

The two women glanced at each other, and then didn't know whether to cheer each other up or affirm themselves, nodded slowly, and then continued to look towards the lake.

Yue Mochen by the lake was still immersed in cultivation, and naturally did not notice the arrival of the three people, but Hongyue had already discovered the three daughters.

Hongyue can naturally recognize the three of them, but Yue Mochen is still practicing, Hongyue doesn't know his choice, so he hasn't made a move to stop him, however, when the footsteps are getting closer and closer, Hongyue still chooses to make a move.

When a martial artist is cultivating, he is basically not allowed to disturb, and if he is interrupted at a critical moment, it is likely to make the cultivator's blood qi retrograde and go mad, so Hongyue still chose to make a move.

"Woohoo!"

Three wind-breaking sounds sounded, like a strong wind blowing, dozens of dead leaves swept down, one after another, only to see three red lights like sudden thunder, split from the void, one by one in front of the feet of the three women.

"Red Moon, is that you?"

Yue Mo said in a lost voice, and her eyes turned red when she looked at Hongyue.

Hongyue didn't make any response, her eyes lowered, and the red energy of the Dao Dao was like lightning, circulating in her little hand, the meaning was obvious, if she went further, then she would not show mercy any more.

"Senior Sister Ran, this is Senior Brother Mingjue's Thunder Beast, not the Red Moon. Yue Moqian said.

"No, it's Red Moon, look, her eyes!" Yue Mo stared at Red Moon's eyes, even if she was disguised as a thunder beast, Red Moon's eyes were still so special and different.

Yue Moqian shook her head and said, "But if it's Red Moon, how can it attack us?"

"I don't know ......," Yue Moqing muttered.

Yue Moran glanced at Yue Mochen and said to the second daughter: "He should be cultivating, let's wait." ”

The two women nodded and stood quietly in place, and when Hongyue saw this, she also sat behind Yue Mochen again, but the vigilance in her eyes did not decrease at all.

After a long time, Yue Mochen suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp essence light shone brightly.

The three girls were about to speak, but they saw an amazing scene, only to see Yue Mochen's gaze sweep, and an energy in midair that was indistinguishable to the naked eye condensed in front of him, but his divine sense could be swept lightly, it was a dragon-shaped energy, just like a dragon's head roaring into the sky, rising to the sky, surrounding Yue Mochen's side.

The leaves that happened to fall around the place where Yue Mochen was standing suddenly seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight, and suddenly became a cloud of debris.

"Offensive and defensible, good!"

Yue Mochen showed a satisfied expression, this "Dragon Soul Protector" turned out to be just a soul skill for soul defense, and it took Yue Mochen half a night to get started, but then he found that as long as he integrated the sword intent into the soul energy, and then used this soul skill, he would immediately get unexpected results.

After this invisible dragon-shaped energy is fused with sword intent, it not only has a strong defensive power, but also has a sharp and unparalleled offensive power, if it is in a group battle, as long as this soul skill is used well, the power is definitely no less than the sword swing he can use now.

It's just that the "Dragon Soul Protector" as a saint-level soul technique, if you want to use it once, the power of spiritual thoughts consumed is not a lot, Yue Mochen only performed it once, and he was drained of more than seventy percent of his soul power, this is still because of the special nature of his soul, if it is replaced by other Melting Heaven Realm Storage, I am afraid that just by performing it once, all spiritual thoughts have been emptied.

After standing up, Yue Mochen randomly shook the leaves on his body, his eyes swept to the three girls, and asked lightly, "Three, is there something?"

Yue Mochen's expression was very flat, without a trace of doubt, but in his heart, it was like a giant Lang who set off the sky, the arrival of the third girl meant that his identity was about to be exposed, but until the last moment, he would not admit his identity, and the disclosure of his identity was not good for him or them.

"Little junior brother, you ......"

Yue Moran said in a hoarse voice, Yue Mochen's heart was sour, but he still interrupted the other party ruthlessly: "You recognize the wrong person, I haven't been to the Fighting God Temple, let alone your little junior brother." ”

After speaking, Yue Mochen picked up Hongyue with one hand and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yue Moqian.

Yue Moqian glanced at Yue Mochen with a complicated expression, and said, "Senior Brother Mingjue, why did you help me in the first place, it's because you are really Senior Brother Chen, right?"

With a cold expression, Yue Mochen looked at Yue Moqian and said, "Senior Sister Moqian, do you also want to accompany these two crazy women to mess around?"

"Okay, I'll treat you as if you're not, then sue me, why did you help me and Senior Sister Ruoshui in the first place, why did you take good care of me after entering the Lifeng Sacred Academy, why did you treat the disciples of the original Shallow Moon Palace better than the disciples of the Hanging Wind Hall?"