In a hidden cave, Mo Jue opened his eyes suddenly.

After a night of cultivation, although his strength did not grow much, Mo Jue at least figured out his body.

The cultivation speed of this so-called Taiyin Dao Body was actually twice as fast as before, and he didn't feel any sense of blockage.

You must know that in the past, when Mo Jue was cultivating, he had to breathe a sigh of relief every time the exercises ran for a week, just because of this unexplained sense of obstruction.

Now that I think about it, it should be the defect in Fang Jing's mouth. And now that this defect has been filled, the Taiyin Spirit Body has also become the Taiyin Dao Body, which means that the cultivation speed of Mo Jue will only be faster in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

It was early in the morning, and the fresh air also made Mo Jue feel a little happy, but the next moment his heart sank suddenly.

Because Mo Jue saw that Lu Qingge didn't know when he woke up, the latter was holding Lu Qinghai's corpse at the moment, staring directly at Mo Jue.

Seeing that Mo Jue noticed him, Lu Qingge opened his mouth and asked, "What's going on? How could Xiaohai die?"

Lu Qingge's voice was very hoarse, and even Mo Jue could feel the anger contained in it.

But Lu Qingge didn't mean to blame Mo Jue, because he knew that it couldn't be Mo Jue's doing, he just wanted to know who the murderer of his younger brother was.

Mo Jue's face froze for a moment, and he hesitated for a moment before replying, "You may not believe it, your brother... It's suicide!"

"Impossible!"

Lu Qingge replied directly without thinking about it, in his eyes, Lu Qinghai would never commit suicide.

However, Mo Jue took a deep breath and said affirmatively: "I didn't lie to you, in a sense, your brother did commit suicide. ”

Mo Jue then told everything he saw, including what Lu Qinghai had said before he died.

Lu Qingge fell silent after hearing this, and after a long time, he summoned an illusory figure from his body, and only then did he believe Mo Jue's words.

"Boy, what's the matter with calling me out? I don't know if I need to rest? uh...... It's you..."

The figure that was summoned was Lu Xingbei, at first he thought that Lu Qinghai had summoned him out, but he found out that it was Lu Qingge halfway through his speech.

"Pass it on to me, right now!"

His younger brother transferred everything he had to him, just to save him, which made Lu Qingge's temperament change greatly, and he became unkind when he spoke.

Looking at the other party's impatient appearance, he can know the other party's thoughts with his toes, which is nothing more than to obtain the inheritance and then go to avenge his younger brother.

Mo Jue immediately persuaded: "Brother Lu, you calm down..."

"Calm down? How can I calm down! My brother is dead! How can you calm me down?"

If Lu Qingge at this moment is a powder keg, then Mo Jue's words are the spark that caused the explosion.

Mo Jue also experienced this kind of life and death, and when he watched Senior Brother Hu Anping die, he was no better than Lu Qingge.

So Mo never dared to say that he could empathize, but at least he could understand it, and he also understood that no matter how much persuasion he tried at this time, it would not work.

Seeing that Mo Jue was silent, Lu Qingge didn't say anything more, turned his head to Lu Xingbei and said coldly: "What are you doing?

is different from treating Mo Jue, Lu Qingge's attitude towards Lu Xingbei is much worse, because in Lu Qingge's opinion, this is the culprit who caused his brother's death.

If it weren't for Lu Xingbei proposing that secret method, how could Lu Qinghai give up his life in exchange for Lu Qingge's life?

Although it was said that Ji Ren was coming for Mo Jue, Lu Qingge thought that he was just a little unlucky, and he just happened to meet the other party, and Mo Jue didn't know it.

But Lu Xingbei is different, he knew that Lu Qinghai would die if he did that, but he didn't stop him, this is something that Lu Qingge can't let go, it's strange to have a good attitude.

On the other hand, Lu Xingbei smiled wryly, and now he is not a person inside and out.

Obviously, it was Lu Qinghai who threatened him before, so he took out that secret method, but now it is his fault.

"Don't be sluggish, don't give it to me, don't want it. ”

At this moment, Lu Qingge waited a little impatiently, and opened his mouth to urge.

The corners of Lu Xingbei's mouth twitched: "Don't worry, start immediately." ”

At this moment, Lu Xingbei suddenly discovered the similarity between the two brothers, this precious inheritance was like a cabbage in his eyes, and he didn't want it.

The key is that he has no choice but to endure it, who will let Lu Xingbei's hope for resurrection all lie on the other party.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingbei couldn't wait to slap himself twice, why did he insist on leaving his bloodline inheritance? Isn't it good to leave some ordinary types of inheritance places? Isn't it possible that he would have been resurrected a long time ago, and he still needs to suffer this anger?

Although he thought so in his heart, Lu Xingbei didn't dare to say so, if Lu Qingge really didn't accept it, he would have no place to cry.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Qingge's head, and the mysterious aura overflowed, and there seemed to be a crazy sword intent inside.

Seeing that the inheritance began, Mo Jue hurriedly walked out of the cave, which was originally something that should be avoided, although neither Lu Qingge nor Lu Xingbei said it.

As Mo Jue walked out of the cave, a ray of early morning sunlight shone on his face, as if erasing a little of the gloom in his heart.

But when I think of Lu Qinghai's death, this feeling disappears, why did people who were fine a few days ago fall asleep today?

With such thoughts in his heart, Mo Jue slowly walked forward, as for where to go, Mo Jue himself didn't know.

Mo Jue recalled his past while walking, and found that he really went wherever he went, and something would happen.

If I hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation in the first place, wouldn't I have been like this?]

A thought passed through his heart, and the corners of Mo Jue's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, and then he left it behind.

This is not something that Mo Jue can decide at all, unless he doesn't plan to look for Mo Qing, otherwise it is something that cannot be avoided.

Besides, it is estimated that Fang Jing will be calculating Mo Jue, and under his guidance, Mo Jue will embark on this road sooner or later, so no matter how Mo Jue chooses, the result will not change at all.

He didn't know how long Mo Jue had been walking, but when he came to a stream, a conversation caught his attention.

"I don't know where the donor is going? The little monk looks at the donor's eyebrows, how about practicing Buddhism with the little monk?"

"Stinky monk, stay away from me! I've said it a few times, don't you understand?"

Immediately, Mo Jue was stunned, because the voices of the two people who spoke were very familiar to Mo Jue, one was a hopeless monk, and the other was Lin Xiu, who Mo Jue had been looking for!

Although I don't know how these two people came together, the incident of slaughtering the city has not been forgotten for a moment.

"All the demon clans who enter the secret realm, if they don't stay, they will be killed!"

Mo Jue said in a cold voice, and then a long sword appeared in his hand, and a little spiritual light flashed on it.

Wisps of sword intent poured out from Mo Jue's body, and finally converged on the tip of the sword.

Mo Jue had a cold face, and muttered in his mouth: "This time, I won't let you run away, Lin Xiu..."

If there is a way to resolve the battle most efficiently, the answer must be a sneak attack, or a sneak attack with all your might.

Obviously, Mo Jue thought so, and when he saw his figure flash, he rushed in the direction from which the voice came.

The place where the two were talking was not far from Mo Jue, and soon Mo Jue saw the bald head of the hopeless monk and Lin Xiu who was speechless on the side.

The latter also found the rushing Mo Jue, and was immediately shocked in his heart, he didn't expect to meet Mo Jue here, let alone that it would be the case to meet again.

Looking at the murderous Mo Jue, Lin Xiu subconsciously made a defensive posture, and before he could make the next move, Mo Jue came to him and slashed out with a sword.

The sword intent gathered on the sword body suddenly gushed out, like the first ray of light piercing the darkness, full of sharp feeling.

The huge force surged, and Lin Xiu suddenly flew upside down, smashing into the stream and stirring up a large splash.

Just as Mo Jue was about to pursue, the hopeless monk reacted and grabbed Mo Jue suddenly, and said in his mouth: "Master Mo Shi, what are you doing?

Mo Jue glanced at him and said coldly: "Monk, get out of the way, and explain to you after solving him." ”

For the hopeless monk, Mo Jue was still polite, after all, the other party had helped him.

However, the former did not let go as he said, but stubbornly said: "No, the little monk can't let Master Mo make a big mistake!

Every opportunity in the battle was fleeting, and Mo Jue, who was full of anger in his heart, shook off the hand of the hopeless monk: "Don't stop me, otherwise I will cut you down!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jue was about to continue chasing, but it was too late, Lin Xiu had already stood up from the stream and was looking at him vigilantly.

Although he missed an opportunity, Mo Jue did not intend to let go of the other party, he raised the long sword in his hand, and with a movement of his feet, he turned into an afterimage and headed towards Lin Xiu.

The latter was not at all defenseless this time, but was fully prepared.

I saw that Lin Xiu's robe was windless at the moment, which was caused by the surge of spiritual power. Sharp nails grew on his fingers, with a little cold light on them, and they felt as hard as iron just by looking at them.

There are also some strange patterns on his face, especially the pattern between the eyebrows, which can be vaguely seen to be a 'king' word, and two fangs extend from his mouth, just like a demon clan.

Seeing this, Mo Jue's heart was a little more angry, and under the convergence of spiritual power under his feet, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he came to the former in the blink of an eye.

A brilliant sword light swept through the air, illuminating Mo Jue's eyes full of murderous intent and Lin Xiu's gloomy face.