There was no light in the room, it seemed a little dim, if it were not for the faint moonlight that came in through the window, the two of them could hardly see the room clearly, after the woman left, the two looked at it, there was only one bed in the room, and there were not too many sundries.

Li Moru looked around and found a bench, which was covered with dust, "Xuan'er, you can sleep in the bed, I'll just stay next to it for a night." ”

"It's not that we haven't slept together, besides, this bed is so big, it's not enough for two people to sleep, what is the situation if you sleep there, you don't see it, it's full of dust, how can you sleep, aren't you afraid that you can't help but do something beastly to me?"

Li Moru was a little distracted, and always felt that it was really inappropriate to sleep in the same bed with Mo Xuan'er, it was not etiquette for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, although he had never slept with Mo Xuan'er before, but he still felt a little embarrassed.

"No—no, I won't. ”

"That's it, it's still like in the White Dragon Temple before, you sleep inside, I sleep outside, it's not early, hurry up and rest, you have to hurry up tomorrow." ”

Li Moru thought about it, nodded, took off his shoes and moved into the bed, curled up inside, as close to the wall as possible, and vacated a large piece for Mo Xuan'er, Mo Xuan'er smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, went to bed, and the two slept like this for a night.

The next day, when the light first appeared, Mo Xuan'er rubbed her eyes, only to feel that her eyes were a little open, turned around and glanced at her side, there was a vacant position around her, Li Moru was gone, and she guessed that Li Moru had gone outside to practice martial arts again.

Sure enough, Li Moru was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard at this time, and after punching a punch, his whole body felt a lot better, sitting cross-legged and practicing internal skills, waiting for Mo Xuan'er to wake up and hurry.

Thanks to the white dragon old Taoist's overlord wine, Li Moru felt that the internal force in his body had become stronger now, and his boxing skills had also grown a lot in the process of fighting with the old Taoist, but after a move with Mo Dingjing, Li Moru could be regarded as seeing how big the world really was.

It was just an ordinary palm, and it had already taken a lot of his strength to do so, and the fear that arose at that time was still in his heart when he thought about it now.

His unique internal power operation method allows him to complete his internal strength in a lot more time than others, but for him, this is not a bad thing, on the contrary, the refined internal force is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Mo Xuan'er leaned against the door, her hair was a little messy, but it didn't affect her appearance at all, although she was still wearing human skin at the moment, but the temperament that emanated from the inside out couldn't be covered by a mask.

Li Moru in front of him, as always, sometimes Mo Xuan'er couldn't quite understand what the source of motivation he had persisted for so long.

The morning light was warm, and a breath of turbid air came out of his abdomen, Li Moru slowly opened his eyes, and saw Mo Xuan'er standing not far away, slowly getting up, ready to go.

"Xuan'er, let's go. ”

"Good!"

"Let's go find Brother Xu first, and then let's go together!"

"Hmm. ”

The two of them found the farmer where Xu Yuqing stayed last night along the road full of mud and sand, Xu Yuqing fell asleep after drinking half a catty of wine last night, and woke up early in the morning, waiting for Li Moru and Mo Xuan'er at the door.

The three of them set off with the morning light.

"It's only a day's journey from here to Huangshan, let's take two steps faster, we should have arrived at Huangshan before dark, and I don't know how Daddy and Uncle Ghost are doing now." ”

"Don't worry, they are strong in martial arts, they will be fine. Li Moru comforted Mo Xuan'er and said.

Along the path, the three of them used light skills to rush towards Huangshan, originally trying to find a place to buy a horse, but the town could not be seen within a radius of ten miles from the village, and there were no horses in the village, so they had to use light skills to speed up the journey.

Mo Xuan'er's light skills are similar to Xu Yuqing's, while Li Moru is performing magpie stepping branches, while closely observing everything that is happening around him, for fear that a group of people will suddenly emerge from somewhere.

But it's strange to say, this way, the wind and waves have been calm, and there has been no danger, as if the matter of Wanxianmen has come to an abrupt end, he thought, maybe it is because those people are still in Jingzhou City, and the news of encircling and suppressing Wanxianmen has not yet spread.

Thinking of Wanxianmen, Li Moru couldn't help but think of what happened at the Xianmen Conference venue before, and always felt that all this was like a dream, perhaps, now where has become a mass grave, thinking like this, he couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know why, now I look down on life and death a lot, and he wonders if he has become less affectionate, or maybe because these people don't have any friendship with him at all.

As time went by, the sun became hot, and the three of them finally found a serious inn, and after Meimei had a meal, they bought three horses outside the inn and rushed towards Huangshan.

On the way, the three of them met Ye Qingmei, Yu Wan and others, and there were only about twenty people left in the Magu Sect, Yu Wan said that Qu Su disappeared after the melee at the Xianmen Conference, and now, life and death are unpredictable.

Mo Xuan'er asked, "Aunt Ye, how are my father?" At this time, Li Moru found a trace of worry in Mo Xuan'er's eyes.

"It should have arrived, after escaping from the venue, I took my disciples and several great Hades to break off, Lord Ghost Shadow and they took the sect leader to take a step first, and now they should have arrived at Huangshan. ”

"That's good. ”

"By the way, Xuan'er, won't you reintroduce me to this son next to you? I saw him tear off his mask before, and I didn't hear his name clearly. ”

Mo Xuan'er said: "This is Li Moru, who is known as the white-clothed sword immortal in the rivers and lakes. ”

Ye Qingmei looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of her, who was handsome, and his martial arts had also been affirmed by Mo Dingjing before, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Li Gongzi Tianzong is a talent, he has such martial arts at such a young age, in the future, he may be able to reach the legendary Chen Tuan Ancestor to become an immortal by force. ”

"Sect Master Ye has won the award, my little bit of Taoism is in the eyes of everyone, that's enough to see. ”

Xu Yuqing said on the side: "Brother Li doesn't need to be modest, you have such internal strength at your age, there should be no two people in the world." ”

Li Moru sighed, the origin of his martial arts, how much bitterness only he knows, if he can, he really wants to don't want these internal forces, and return him all to Lao Yangtou, speaking of which, it has been two years since he came out, and he has not yet sent a letter to Lao Yangtou, thinking of this, he can't help but feel a little sad.

Mo Xuan'er saw that his face was not very good, although she didn't know why, she quickly changed the topic, "Aunt Ye, Brother Moru, let's go, I want to hurry back to Huangshan to see how my father is." ”

The crowd mounted their horses and rushed towards the Yellow Mountain.

Rushed a few hours of the road, people are sleepy and tired, finally rushed to the Yellow Mountain, a into the territory of the Yellow Mountain, strange mountains and strange stones, emerge endlessly, the mountain peaks that towered into the clouds, unclimbable, the beautiful scenery that can be seen everywhere makes people linger.

Stepping into the boundary of Wanxianmen in Huangshan, a group of people immediately jumped out from around and surrounded Li Moru and the others.

I saw a person holding a ring-headed straight knife, glaring angrily, and asking everyone: "Stop, this is the territory of Wanxianmen, the sect leader has ordered, no one is allowed to enter without his warrant." ”

Ye Qingmei said angrily: "Blind your dog eyes, I am Ye Qingmei." ”

"Before leaving, the sect leader ordered that without his permission, except for the four adults of the Ghost Shadow and Demon Pupil and the Holy Maiden, no one else was allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Gate. ”

Ye Qingmei was about to get angry, Mo Xuan'er took out the black token from her arms, and everyone hurriedly dodged away, bowed and said: "Holy Maiden! ”

"It's okay, it's not your fault, let me ask you, did my dad come back?"

"Holy Maiden, Sect Master, and Lord Ghost, they have already returned early this morning, and they are already on the mountain at this moment. After the man saw the token, he hurriedly asked people to put down their weapons, and bent down in front of Mo Xuan'er to answer Mo Xuan'er's question.

Mo Xuan'er pointed at Li Moru and the others, "That's good, these are my friends, let them go up the mountain, and from now on, anyone who goes up the mountain must get the permission of the sect leader or me, and those who trespass will be killed." ”

The man arched his hand and said, "No!"

Mo Xuan'er was about to go up the mountain, when she suddenly remembered something, turned to the man and said, "By the way, now the situation of the Wanxianmen is critical, let all the Wanxianmen disciples who are on a mission outside come back, and strengthen the patrols and guards of the sect." ”

The man smiled and said, "Holy Maiden, please rest assured, before the sect took the initiative to go to Jingzhou City, she had already ordered all the disciples who were on a mission outside to retreat, not only strengthened the guards, but also arranged formations and traps on the defensive line outside the mountain, the Holy Maiden can rest assured." ”

Hearing the man's answer, Li Moru had a big greeting in his heart, how could it be? Could it be that Mo Dingjing guessed this civil strife before going to the Xianmen Conference? But it shouldn't be, if he had expected it earlier, how could the chaos at the Xianmen Conference happen?

With this doubt, everyone followed Mo Xuan'er up the mountain and rushed to the place where Mo Dingjing was located.

Mo Xuan'er didn't know why, before she arrived in Huangshan, she was less worried about her father, and the closer she got to Huangshan, this worry became more serious, and she couldn't tell why.

Everyone went up the mountain along the stone stairs, and after walking for a long time, they saw a concentrated building complex in front of them, and then there was a magnificent hall on it, and there was a big flag in front of the main hall, and the black flag was written with fairy characters in gold script, decorated with cloud patterns, and fluttered in the air with the wind.

There was a fire in the main hall, and everyone walked towards the main hall.

In the main hall, the ghost shadow and others were sitting with sad faces, worried about Mo Dingjing's physical condition.

When everyone was at a loss, Mo Xuan'er took Li Moru, Xu Yuqing and others into the hall slowly, the shadow was stretched long under the firelight, and occasionally the wind came, and the firelight flickered.