Those with the surname Mo, no one remains!

A simple sentence, but it means a bloody storm, and it is also the origin of Mo Jue's tragic childhood.

For a while, Mo Jue didn't know what to say, so he could only keep his head down and be silent.

Whether it is Yuan Mengxian Jun or Lu Xingbei, they are obviously not people of this era, and this so-called 'Zhu Mo Ling' existed in their time, which is a hatred that has lasted for thousands of years for Mo Jue.

"Senior brother, you can hide it well, don't let the group of little rabbits of the Ji family find out, otherwise it will be difficult. ”

At this time, Yuan Mengxian Jun opened his mouth and admonished, just based on the fact that Mo Jue's surname is Mo, if he is discovered by the Ji family, he will definitely not be good.

Mo Jue could only smile bitterly: "It's late, the people of the Ji family have also come to this secret realm and have seen it." ”

It wasn't until now that Mo Jue knew why the Ji family and his party looked at him so weirdly, and it turned out that the problem was here.

But Ji Ming didn't debunk it, and Mo Jue couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"Is that so?

Yuan Meng Xianjun's brows furrowed slightly, if he looked at the current situation from Mo Jue's point of view, even he didn't know what to do.

Lu Xingbei, who was on the side, didn't care about these problems at all, anyway, it had nothing to do with him, and said: "Hasn't it happened yet, I don't understand what you're worried about, it's unfounded." ”

"That's right, it's just a fantasy to think about it now, maybe there will be a turnaround at that time. ”

Yuan Meng Xianjun nodded in agreement, and then said, "But fellow Daoist, I don't know what you are asking for, what is it?"

Lu Xingbei appeared inexplicably, and Mo Jue and the others couldn't see what his purpose was, but to say that he had no intention at all, Mo Jue obviously didn't believe it.

Lu Xingbei's face froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect Yuan Mengxian Jun to suddenly ask like this, and after a while, he said, "It's not that my descendants are too useless......

Then he told the reason for the incident, and Mo Jue also understood what happened to Lu Qinghai's demons.

This is not a heart demon at all, but like the Taiyin mark of Mo Jue, it is a bloodline inheritance.

However, something went wrong with Lu Qinghai when he woke up, causing this little fat man to keep rejecting this inheritance.

Due to the distance between time and time, some records have long since disappeared, and the people of the Lu family will regard this as a demon.

Lu Xingbei, who saw everything in his eyes, was naturally angry, but because of Lu Qinghai's rejection, he couldn't get out at all.

Today, Lu Qinghai was in a coma, and Mo Jue and Yuan Meng Xianjun released the breath of the "Star Sword Codex" that resonated with him, otherwise he would not have appeared.

After hearing this, Yuan Mengxian Jun smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know what you plan to do?"

Since the other party has revealed all his secrets, it means one thing, and that is to ask for others.

And at the moment, only Mo Jue and him are in a conscious state, the former is a little monk in the mortal realm, what can he do?

Therefore, Yuan Mengxian Jun concluded that Lu Xingbei had a request for him.

Sure enough, Lu Xingbei said as soon as Yuan Mengxianjun's words fell: "Please also ask Xianjun to help me solve this kid's problem!"

"Oh, you know me?"

Yuan Mengxian Jun looked at Lu Xingbei with interest, the other party said that he definitely knew him, even if he didn't know him, he had heard his name.

Lu Xingbei nodded: "When I first accepted the inheritance, I saw a little document, and there was a record of the Immortal Monarch. ”

As soon as he said this, Yuan Meng Xianjun understood, it is not uncommon to leave his life deeds in the land of inheritance, and it is not uncommon to have records of Yuan Meng Xianjun, after all, he was not an unknown little person at the beginning.

And Lu Qinghai's problem, he can really solve it, it's just a fantasy thing.

Thinking of this, Yuan Meng Immortal Jun said with bad intentions: "What's in it for me?"

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with the latter's attitude of sneering at the Sword Palace, and he finally found an opportunity, and the original dream immortal monarch naturally would not let it go.

Lu Xingbei was silent for a while, and then said, "What do you want, as long as I can do it!"

This is already a big concession, but this is also a helpless thing, after all, he will probably refuse directly.

"What can you do now?"

Yuan Mengxian Jun didn't give Lu Xingbei the slightest affection, the other party is just a phantom now, and there are very few things that can be done. In other words, there is no difference between saying this condition and not saying it.

The latter choked violently, and it was only then that he remembered that he really couldn't do anything, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Yuan Mengxian Jun didn't continue to make things difficult, only to see him think about it for a while before he said: "It's not that you can't do anything, there is one thing you can do, just persuade this little fat man to enter my Sword Palace, and then rebuild the Sword Palace!"

When Lu Xingbei heard this, he said coldly: "Are you kidding?

"Don't think that everyone is a person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death! You think I can't see it? You just leave your spiritual sense in the form of inheritance, so that you can find an opportunity to be reborn in the future! What's more, I don't need him to do it right away, just have this heart!"

Before Lu Xingbei finished speaking, Yuan Mengxian Jun interrupted loudly and directly shook the former's bottom clean.

Mo Jue's pupils shrank when he heard this, there was still this method?

And the expression on Lu Xingbei's face was very exciting, although it was very atmospheric Yuan Mengxianjun's words, but he had no way to refute it, because what the other party said was true.

I saw him hesitate for a moment, and then his lips moved slightly, as if to say something.

[Is the sound transmitted into the secret?]

It's different from when it was blocked before. This time, Mo Jue was sure that he was transmitting the sound into the secret, but he had no choice but to cultivate low, and he didn't know what the two were talking about.

After a long time, Lu Xingbei exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "Okay, it's decided!"

Yuan Mengxian Jun nodded: "Well, with me, this little fat man's problem is not to be caught?"

Mo Jue listened to the words of the two, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

When Qinghai was still asleep, he was sold by his ancestors so inexplicably.

The key is that Lu Qinghai really doesn't have the right to refuse, I believe that Lu Qingge knows that Yuan Mengxian Jun can solve his brother's problem, even if Lu Qinghai is unwilling, he will force him to be willing.

"Without further ado, let's get started! Senior brother, you can also take a look, maybe it will help you. ”

Yuan Mengxianjun's attitude towards Mo Jue and Lu Xingbei's attitude can be said to be very different, and he didn't forget to remind Mo Jue before he was ready to start.

Then Mo Jue saw a faint white mist rising from Yuan Mengxian Jun's body and surging towards Lu Qinghai, finally enveloping his whole person.

[How do you feel that this fog is so familiar? It looks like I've seen it somewhere...]

Such a thought rose in Mo Jue's heart, this mist really filled him with a sense of familiarity, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Before Mo Jue could think about it carefully, something happened suddenly in the field.

The mist suddenly dispersed, enveloping them all, and then Mo Jue saw a world slowly forming in front of his eyes.

Towering mountain peaks rise from the ground, and many courtyards sit on them, in which illusory figures slowly take shape.

"It's ...... Illusion?"

Mo Jue couldn't help but ask, if he hadn't been awake all the time, and had witnessed the formation of this illusion, I'm afraid Mo Jue would have thought that this was a real world.

"Well, look good. ”

Yuan Meng Xianjun replied in his mouth, and then he stopped paying attention to Mo Jue and concentrated on shaping the illusion.

From the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, it could be seen that Yuan Meng Xianjun was not easy at the moment, but a little struggling.

After all, he is now a Dharma Body, and the power he can use is almost equal to nothing, so he can still create such a real illusion, which shows how high the cultivation of his body is.

[Despite such a high level of cultivation, in the end, he still can't escape death......]

Somehow, such a sentence suddenly flashed in Mo Jue's heart, which made his interest lose most of his interest at once.

Just when Mo Jue was a little lacking in interest, a new change came.

I saw that the scene in front of Mo Jue's eyes suddenly changed into a room, Lu Qinghai was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but the expression on his face was frowned, as if he had a nightmare.

"Let me go!! don't come here!!"

Suddenly, Lu Qinghai sat up abruptly and shouted urgently.

This scared Mo Jue, and scolded in his mouth: "Be quiet, you want to scare me to death!!"

However, Lu Qinghai didn't even look at him as if he hadn't heard Mo Jue's words, panting to himself.

"Senior brother, he can't see you now, and he can't hear your words, don't waste your efforts. Just take a good look at it. ”

At this time, Yuan Meng Xianjun explained.

This illusion he specially created for Lu Qinghai, if Mo Jue appeared in front of the former's eyes, it would basically be half of the effect.

In fact, it doesn't take much effort to shape this illusion at all, and it is a draining thing to show this illusion in front of Mo Jue's eyes.

Mo Jue's state is even more serious than Lu Qinghai's, otherwise, Yuan Meng Xianjun would have already used this method on Mo Jue, would it be Lu Qinghai's turn?

After all, Mo Jue is a person from the Sword Palace, and Lu Qinghai is just an outsider now, and he still knows which is more important.

"Oh. Good. ”

Hearing the words of Yuan Meng Xianjun, Mo Jue immediately responded.

From the perspective of a bystander, a person's performance in the illusion is still a very novel thing for Mo Jue.

Then Mo Jue's attention returned to Lu Qinghai's body, at this time he didn't know that he was in a fantasy realm, and muttered: "Is that a dream? It's like..."