Ding Moshi stretched out his hand and caught a fragment of a picture scroll, very sorry.

Before everyone could catch their breath, another purple sword light slashed down above their heads.

Mo Yiyue got up suddenly, threw down Chu Shuiyu, who had not yet reacted, and rolled to the side several times before stopping. Chu Shuiyu turned his head to look at the ground where Fang Cai was standing, and a shocking pit suddenly appeared.

Just as she was about to thank her, Mo Yiyue got up and stopped her behind, only to see a hundred and ten Star Sea Sect disciples surging around in an instant, surrounding them.

"Haha...... See where you're going?" suddenly a path flashed out of the crowd, and a black-robed rickety old man, with a face covered by the top of his head, slowly walked out of it.

The four of them instinctively leaned their backs together and gathered a little towards the center.

Yanyun brushed away the broken hair in front of him, revealing half of his grinning face, and actually greeted Mo Yiyue: "Boy, you and I meet again." ”

Mo Yiyue raised her chin slightly, but did not reply.

"Who are you, how dare you go against my Xinghai Sect three times or twice!" Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Yanyun's eyes, and he waved down with one arm, and saw a big hand formed by black smoke suddenly appear above Mo Yiyue's head, and he fell to his knees with a blow.

"Yi Yue!"

"Young Master Mo. When the three of them saw that he was injured, they were all shocked, and then changed their formation and surrounded him.

Mo Yiyue knelt down on one knee and used her hands that were originally on the ground to separate Ye Feiyu and Chu Shuiyu who were blocking in front of her. Then he slowly raised his head, looked at Yanyun and said calmly: "Yuanting Mo Yiyue." ”

"Yuanting? Yo he! It turned out to be a disciple of Jiang Ting, a descendant of Jiangshan Ce. Yanyun was still a little hesitant when he heard Yuan Ting at first, and suddenly laughed out loud, very happy: "That means that the tactics in Jiangzhou City are all commanded and implemented by you?"

Mo Yiyue was silent when she heard this, and slowly turned her head away.

"Young hero, I do admire you. Why don't you join my Xinghai Sect instead, I will definitely report to the sect leader to reuse it for you, so that your talents in the world can be useful. Yanyun actually nodded at him, trying to entrap him to join the Xinghai Sect.

"It's useless to talk too much, since we dare to come here, we will not be afraid of you. It was Chu Shuiyu who flashed out sideways and glared angrily at Yanyun Dao.

"Well, in that case, I won't say anything more. Are you going to decide on your own, or do you want me to bother and give you a ride?" Yanyun also knew that he couldn't move him, but it was a pity that Mo Yiyue was talented and couldn't bear to kill him like this.

The four of them heard that his tone was very arrogant, and it was difficult to vent a suppressed anger in their chests, only to see Mo Yiyue slowly get up, fold her hands on her chest, close her eyes and concentrate, a faint green qi rose from her body, and three long swords of wind, thunder, and ice faintly appeared behind her.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the ground, and a cyclone rose on the flat ground, and Heihe hugged his hands in front of his chest and slowly fell behind the smoke cloud.

He looked at the four of them with great interest, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yanyun coughed lightly, and Heihe immediately made a move, and with just a flick of his arms forward, a cross sword qi broke through.

Mo Yiyue pinched the true trick in his hand, and the three swords behind him flew out together, hitting the attacking sword qi in one place, and as soon as Fang touched it, the three long swords and the two sword qi all canceled out, scattering into countless points of light and disappearing.

In terms of the technique of using qi to resist the sword, Mo Yiyue thought to himself that he was not Heihe's opponent. With a sword qi in his hand, he can compete with his most proud swordsmanship, which shows that he is really not an opponent.

He was thinking about it, but Heihe shot one after another, and countless dark purple sword qi wolves rushed towards everyone.

"Come to the back!" Ding Moshi jumped forward and shouted, the ink pen in his hand was thrown repeatedly, and his hair was flying. Seeing this, Ye Feiyu and Chu Shuiyu on both wings hid behind them, but they faced both sides, and they were actually Mo Yiyue who was protecting the central position.

A spirit turtle rune was made, and the sword qi struck on the rune like a mud cow entering the sea, escaping into it, and there was no sound. Ding Moshi slammed the tip of his pen, and then manipulated the spirit rune to melt into the ground under his feet. In an instant, the mountain shook, and a small hill slowly stood out in the open space between the two sides.

With a hiss, a blue and black python rose from the hill. The head is pointed and single-horned, there is no faith in the mouth, there are sharp snake teeth exposed between the opening and hissing of the mouth, and the scale armor is thick and dull. At this point, it seems that the earth dragon has broken the ground.

Then look at the soil on the hill falling one after another, revealing the original black-brown carapace, and when the carapace is completely unearthed, the six dark and obscure caves below suddenly stick out the head, tail, claws, and palms. The claws and palms fell to the ground, supporting a huge body like a giant pillar of mountain stones, and the tail tip swinged to have a strong wind howling, and the sharp beak opened wide but made a silent roar, but it was accompanied by incomparable strength to blow everyone on both sides away.

"Four Saints Xuanwu!" Yanyun said with his long hair open, his eyes widened, and he was full of surprise.

Heihe saw that he had never shown an expression that he had never seen before, and he hesitated in his heart, so he took a slight step back and made another observation.

And Ding Moshi fell to his knees at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, which was obviously caused by too much consumption.

Using the power of ink to summon the Xuanwu God of Taoism, this is the supreme mastery of Taoism, not a disciple of the True Sect, and the mental method is never passed on.

"Get on it. Ding Moshi turned his head and shouted at the three of them tiredly, and then the three of them helped Ding Moshi to hurriedly jump on the Xuanwu back armor, and saw Ding Moshi lying on it, and asked softly: "There is a spirit monkey clan trapped in the Xiang family set, and I hope that the great god will help him and save him from fire and water." ”

"Boom ......" There was a muffled sound of thunder rolling, and the four people on the Xuanwu armor were all shrouded in a burst of golden light, and then Xuanwu's body turned around, and slowly escaped into the ground.

Its movement on the land surface seemed to be slow, but it escaped into the ground and traveled 1,500 miles a day, and in the blink of an eye, it moved to the bottom of Xiang Jiaji, and arched a hill.

"Come up!" Standing on a huge carapace like a mountain, Mo Yiyue and the three of them shouted at the Spirit Monkey Clan below.

Hou Cangshu recognized Mo Yiyue and knew that someone was coming to help, so he organized a group of monkeys and quickly climbed the Xuanwu back armor. What this spirit monkey clan is best at is climbing trees and mountains, and they all reach Xuanwu's back in three or two clicks.

How could the smoke cloud let them go so easily? Immediately, the black cloud pillar immediately gathered towards the center, and the spirit monkeys on the back armor saw the black cloud pillar gathering in this direction, and they all let out a sharp cry, signaling everyone to stay away. The whirlwind and lightning in the black cloud are not stopped, and if they are next to each other, the consequences can be imagined.

"Xuanwu God, quickly avoid these cloud pillars. Mo Yiyue saw that these black clouds were not good, so she shouted loudly.

The turtle opened its huge beak to echo with the snake on its back, and the snake hissed and opened its huge mouth, like a sea dragon taking water and instantly sucking the surrounding cloud pillars into its mouth.

Such an understatement broke through the secret technique of the smoke and clouds, the Four Saints Xuanwu, which is really beyond the reach of mortals.

"What?" the Cloud Prison Technique was so easily broken, and Yanyun couldn't help but be surprised. But he thought about it for a while, how could the divine spirit and holy beast be summoned by ordinary people at will? If it weren't for the supreme supernatural power of this old man, he would have to pay a terrible price.

Although he couldn't stop Xuanwu at this moment, he expected that this tricky old man would have little time.

The spirit monkey clan has been rescued, Mo Yiyue patted the back of the turtle and said softly, "Let's go!"

The golden light shrouded them, and everyone immediately fled into the ground with Xuanwu.

After traveling 1,500 miles underground every day, everyone returned to Jiangzhou City in an instant.

When the mission was completed, the Xuanwu God became more and more transparent until it disappeared. And Mo Yiyue also knew that this was only the four holy clones, not the Xuanming (Wu) body. And just the clone has such supernatural powers, and the four holy mana have to make mortals look up.

As soon as I entered the city, I was greeted by people around me. Mo Yiyue asked Ye Feiyu and Chu Shui Yu to settle the Spirit Monkey clan in the city, and he walked in front of Ding Moshi, only to see that his lips were pale and his eyes were closed, and he was unprecedentedly tired.

"Ding Lao. Mo Yiyue stepped forward to hold him up and called softly.

Ding Moshi shook his head and said nothing, and his body fell down until he sat on the ground.

"Ding Lao!" Mo Yiyue knew that he had consumed a lot of money, and it was inevitable that his body would be weak. But when he saw Ding Moshi in such a state, he was still a little anxious in his heart, hoping that he could open his eyes and look at himself.

"I'll send you back to your account to rest. Mo Yiyue wanted to pull up Ding Moshi, but he grabbed Mo Yiyue's hand tightly, and said solemnly and slowly between his eyebrows: "A handful of old bones are useless...... When he came to the post, he wanted to sprinkle this blood on the land of Sichuan and Shu. Now I have got what I wanted, and I have no regrets......"

"Ding Lao ......" Mo Yiyue felt bad when she saw him say these words to herself, so she hurriedly squatted down, stroked his chest and said for him: "We haven't defeated the Xinghai Sect yet, and Bashu hasn't settled down yet, you still have a lot to do." ”

Hearing this, Ding Moshi opened his eyes with all his might, shook his head weakly, and said, "I have long been dying, and it is God's mercy to survive these days." As soon as Xuanwu came out, I already smelled the breath of Yellow Spring. I'll leave the rest to you. ”

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I don't care about your age, but let you go this way. Elder Ding, I'm sorry for you......" Mo Yiyue knelt on his knees, tears shattering on his hand holding Ding Moshi.

Ding Moshi slowly withdrew his hand from Mo Yiyue's hand, trembled into his arms, and sighed: "My name is Ding Lu, sixty years ago the demon clan invaded, I fled from Taishangguan out of timidity, and came to Bashu incognito. How do you know that the demons have invaded Shu one after another, I sighed that there is no place for peace and pleasure in the great wilderness, and I have no choice but to fight back with all the righteous people, and after repelling the demons that invaded Bashu, I am also full of reputation in Shu.

But I didn't dare to return to the master's door, and even my name was changed to my current nickname, so I lived in seclusion here to this day. Fortunately, the skills of the master have not been abandoned.

And Lu Tianzhang didn't know where to find out about my achievements that year, and this time he sent me an invitation and asked me to participate. In life, if you can leave something for future generations in the end, you will have no regrets. I plan to use this old bone to fight again and change some peace for future generations. You don't have to blame yourself, this is what I have thought about a long time ago, and in the days I am with you, my thoughts can always go back to that time in the teacher's school. It was you who made me feel the youth and happiness that I have not felt in the past 60 years, and I would like to thank you. ”

With that, he took his hand out of his arms and handed Mo Yiyue an ink pen.

Mo Yiyue had never looked at Ding Moshi's ink pen carefully, but she only knew that this ink pen was very spiritual, and it could be regarded as a fairy magic weapon. But it is transparent and bright in the jade pen barrel, the ebony wide head in the front is tightly tied to Zihao, and a cloud on the tail is fastened to the pen barrel, and a slender red line is pierced from it.

I heard Ding Lu slowly speak: "This pen name is called Chunqiu, I am fortunate that he has not abandoned me all these years, and I only hope to find another person for him who treats him sincerely before I die."

Mo Gongzi, you are gentle and elegant, honest and free, I hope that in the future, you can help me take care of him......" After that, he took a long breath, closed his eyes indifferently, and lowered his head gently.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, there is no wind, and there are fallen leaves.

"Uh, uh......" Mo Yiyue fell into Ding Lu's arms and cried bitterly.