After calming down the boiling qi and blood, Mo Xie got up, but the next moment, for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling of being watched.

"Is it three generations or five generations?"

The first thing that came to mind was the two people closest to him, but then he calmed down and thought about it, and then he rejected his previous thoughts.

Because the two of them have no reason to spy on themselves, although their personalities are quirky, they are definitely not the kind of boring people.

Moreover, with the strength of those two, if you are dissatisfied with yourself, you can say it to your face, and there is no need to scare people secretly behind your back.

But at this moment.

The invisible peep suddenly became real, and then there was a wave of greed, as if someone who hadn't eaten in a few days was looking at a plate of delicious food and wanted to swallow him directly into his stomach.

"As I expected..."

This kind of greedy ink evil is not unfamiliar, because the original dark consciousness sees itself like this, and only the dark will so crave the physical body.

But compared to the original situation, this difficulty is not as simple as doubling or tripling, one is the Qi refining period, and the other is the existence above the true spirit, how to compare, what to compare, can it be compared?

To be honest, at this juncture, he was really a little nervous, and he couldn't help but think about it in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts came up one after another.

"I don't know if I'll survive in the end. ”

Mo Xie sighed and began to wander the world, thinking of many things that he had never thought of before.

After a long time.

His scattered eyes gradually returned to focus, and then he walked out of the underground cavern and onto the surface.

Looking into the distance from the position of Mo Xie, you can see several houses standing by the stream in the distance, and the smoke of the cooking slowly rises upwards, it should be what Elder Chen is cooking.

And a little farther away is the place where the ink evil once "fell", although after more than two years of cultivation, you can still see the potholes in the ground and the broken trees at the waist.

Seeing this, Mo Xie couldn't help but feel grateful to those immortals in his heart, because he knew that maybe without the help of the immortals, he might really die somewhere.

Maybe after many years, there will be descendants of the Afterlife Sect who will come here and use him as a negative teaching material, warning those young descendants not to underestimate the Thunder Tribulation, let alone to provoke the majesty of the Heavenly Dao.

"What a bullshit Heavenly Dao. ”

Mo Xie scolded the heavens for not agreeing to the heavens, and then walked to the wooden house, intending to talk to Lao Chen about something.

But the first time he entered, he saw that Elder Chen was sitting in a wooden barrel, only his head was exposed in front of him, and bursts of water vapor were also emitted with an unpleasant smell, and the choking ink evil almost turned his back.

It smells so bad, it's like Chinese medicine mixed with the smell of stinky tofu, and it's extremely disgusting.

Mo Xie was even a little skeptical that Elder Chen had pulled a lump of Xiang inside, otherwise how could it smell so bad.

"Old Chen, what are you doing here?" said Mo Xie with a frown.

"Do you understand the medicated bath?"

Elder Chen's eyes were half-open, and he said lightly to Mo Xie.

"Medicated baths? Do you call this medicated bath? Whose medicated baths smell like this. ”

Mo Xie was very surprised by Elder Chen's explanation, it was not that he had not used the medicinal bath, he had used it when he was preparing to fight the dark consciousness, how could it have such a taste like Elder Chen?

"The hair is long and the knowledge is short, this medicinal bath smells a little bad, but the effect is very good, if you don't believe it, you can come in and try it, I am sure that you have tried it for the first time and want to do it for the second time. ”

Seeing Mo Xie's look of disbelief, Elder Chen let out a sneer.

"Is it really that good?"

Seeing that Elder Chen didn't look like he was pretending, Mo Xie thought about it, then stretched out a finger, forcibly endured the nausea, and put the tip of his finger in the medicinal bath like stinky tofu soup, wanting to feel the medicinal bath that Elder Chen said.

After feeling it for a while, except for feeling that the medicinal bath was as viscous as mud, there was no medicinal power entering his fingers, but the pungent stench was even more.

So much so that he retched several times in a row and almost suffocated.

"This is what you call a medicated bath?"

After scraping his finger on the edge of the barrel in disgust, Mo Xie hurriedly walked out of the room and took two breaths of the unique fragrance of fresh grass and trees, and the stench that wrapped around his nose disappeared a little.

Then he looked at Elder Chen's calm expression, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart.

And the sense of uneasiness that has always been entangled in my heart has also faded a lot with Elder Chen's appearance.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that your body is stronger than mine. ”

Elder Chen stood up from the barrel, covered in that disgusting goo, and with a wave of his sleeves, a huge drop of water condensed, washing away all the dirt on his body.

"This medicinal bath was obtained by the old man in an ancient secret realm a few years ago, although it cannot enhance the physique, but it has the effect of prolonging life, and the elixir required is very common, that is, this hundred-year-old silt is somewhat rare. ”

"If it weren't for this medicinal bath, the old man's longevity would have turned into dry bones decades ago. ”

While putting on his clothes, Elder Chen explained the materials and medicinal effects of the medicinal bath to the ink demon, and his face was full of astonishment when he heard it.

After a while, when Elder Chen finished changing his clothes, the two of them sat on the ground, wine glasses and side dishes, and the beautiful scenery around them was full of the freehand depiction of the ancient poets.

Three rounds of drinking.

"Lao Chen, you said that this person, when he carries a little back, he can break his heel when he farts. ”

Two red clouds rose on Mo Xie's cheeks, his tone was full of helplessness, and his eyes revealed reluctance.

Maybe people who don't know him may think that this is a drinking talk, but how many years has Elder Chen been with him? How could he not know the information behind this sentence?

Especially when Mo Xie wants to do something, but is not sure, he always has this complaining look.

"He's coming?"

Elder Chen didn't know what tone he was using to say these four words, because he had been living in the Afterlife Sect since he was a child, and under the influence of his ears and eyes day after day, year after year, he inevitably had a sense of invincibility in his heart.

So much so that no matter when Ku Nan is an eternal invincible existence in his heart, even if he has confidence in Mo Evil, he can't compare to Kun Nan after all.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. ”

Mo Xie grabbed the wine glass in front of him and took a sip, and then spit out a heavy breath of wine, he was very confident in himself in the past, even if it was an ancient giant, he was confident that he would pull the other party off the horse.

But as the crisis in his heart becomes stronger and stronger, it is inevitable that there will be self-doubt in his heart, and all the previous confidence will seem unconfident in the face of this emotion.

Mo Xie kept thinking about the scene when he faced Kunan, maybe how to deal with Kunan's seizure, but every time at this time, he would involuntarily hesitate, really do it? What should I do if Kunan is like this, and so on.

Pre-war vacillation is fatal, but everyone understands the truth, but can emotions be controlled, and if they can be controlled, there will be no impulsive repentance.

"I'm sure you can win. ”

Although the words were good, Elder Chen said them in a tone that I was not sure about, which made Mo Xie always feel a little weird.

"As for me, I don't have any other abilities, but I have experienced a lot of life and death, but I have survived, so I don't think I can die this time. ”

Mo Xie smiled and took a sip of wine and continued: "I'm worried about you, Lao Chen, it doesn't matter what I do, it's nothing more than a dead word, but you, I can't die with you, even if I die, I have to settle you down to die, otherwise I'm upset." ”

Men are two things before and after drinking, this is true, although Mo Xie is not drunk yet, but he can say things that he can't say through wine.

After all, his character belongs to the type of dead face, what kind of love, love, or flesh is numb, he can't say it when he's sober.

Elder Chen, who was sitting opposite, heard Mo Xie's words, his eyes turned red at that time, and he just wanted to say something, but he was immediately stopped by Mo Xie.

"Lao Chen, I understand you, and you understand me, so don't drag the mud and water between the two of us, I have already told the sect master, she will take you away from the Afterlife Sect, you find a place to live by yourself, if I survive, I will go to you." ”

As for what to do if he didn't survive, Mo Xie didn't say, because saying it would only add to his troubles, saying what he was doing.

"Good. ”

Speaking of which, Elder Chen also knew that he was a drag at this time, which would only distract Mo Xie, and maybe after he was safe, he would be able to concentrate on dealing with Kunnan.

"Come to Lao Chen, dry this glass of wine, I wish me to survive!"

"!"

"I'll wipe it, Lao Chen, drink it slowly, leave some for me!"

"Go, go, the old man is going to get drunk today. ”

Sunset in the West Mountain, Sunrise in the East Mountain.

When the sun's rays rose from the horizon, Elder Chen was already lying asleep on the grass, holding a wine jar in his hand and muttering something in his mouth.

And the ink evil used spiritual power to dissipate the alcohol in his body, and stood on the hillside refreshed, welcoming the sunrise.

After a long time.

Mo Xie took out several storage rings from the Killing Realm and placed them lightly beside Elder Chen.

This is all his belongings since he cultivated, and there are all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and any one of them is likely to cause a bloody case if he puts it in the world.

If it is converted into spirit stones, it can be built a Great Wall composed of spirit stones, which can be regarded as making up for Lao Chen's help to him for so many years in disguise.

But Mo Xie knew that some debts were priceless and could not be repaid by the number of spirit stones, but there was only so much he could do.

If only he could survive one day..... I was talking about it that day....