In a small cabin, Mo Jue saw Zhang Ziyi again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that the other party seems to be much older in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Ziyi was sitting at a table, talking to a man in a white robe.

Due to the distance, Mo Jue did not hear the content of the conversation between the two, and the man in the white robe also turned his back to Mo Jue, and could not see the other party's face.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Jue walked into the room, saluted Zhang Ziyi, and called, "Disciple Mo Jue, I've seen the master." ”

Zhang Ziyi also saw Mo Jue at the door at this time, beckoned and said, "Wake up, come, sit down." ”

Looking at Zhang Ziyi's haggard face and almost hoarse voice, Mo Jue felt very uncomfortable, and thought of Hu Anping who died in front of him.

Even at this time, Mo Jue was still thinking about how good it would be if all this was a nightmare.

Because no matter how terrible the nightmare, there will always be a day when you wake up.

Waiting for Mo Jue to sit in front of and behind the table with his head down, Zhang Ziyi opened his mouth and introduced: "This is your senior brother, Liancheng. Speaking of which, you've seen it too. ”

Zhang Ziyi's voice pulled Mo Jue out of his thoughts, and only then did he notice that the face of the person opposite Zhang Ziyi was not the white-clothed immortal who led him on this path.

It's just that Mo Jue is still immersed in sadness at the moment, and when he sees the old man again, he can only smile slightly and say hello: "Senior brother, long time no see." ”

Lian Cheng nodded when he heard this, with a gentle smile on his face, just like when he met each other for the first time, he replied: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to become my junior brother." ”

The other party's words seemed to carry some power, and Mo Jue's originally fluctuating mood was a little calmer at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Jue still planned to ask Zhang Ziyi, although it was a very painful thing for an old man: "Master, where is Senior Brother Anping?

When the words came to his lips, Mo Jue couldn't say the word 'cemetery', so he could only ask in another way.

Hu Anping's death was like a thorn in Mo Jue's heart, if it weren't for the return of his memory, I was afraid that Mo Jue would not be as calm as he is now.

Hearing Mo Jue's inquiry, Zhang Ziyi sighed faintly, took out two pieces of jade from his arms and handed them to Mo Jue, and said, "Everything you want to know is here." If there is anything else you want to ask, just ask your senior brother, I'm tired of being a teacher. ”

With that, Zhang Ziyi stood up and walked out of the wooden house with hurried steps.

Mo Jue looked at Zhang Ziyi's back, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Lian Cheng seemed to see what Mo Jue was thinking, and opened his mouth to comfort: "Senior brother, you don't have to blame yourself, this is Anping's own choice." ”

That's right, Mo Jue is blaming himself.

In his opinion, he has every chance to persuade the other party to leave, even if the other party deceives him.

The feeling of guilt has been haunting Mo Jue's heart, and he even feels that he has to take some responsibility for Hu Anping's death.

Liancheng's words seemed to have a little effect, and Mo Jue forcibly cheered up and injected a stream of spiritual power into one of the jades.

This kind of jade is called the Shadow Stone, which is a relatively common thing, and its function is to leave an image in the jade, and then inject spiritual power to reproduce that image.

With the injection of Mo Jue's spiritual power, Mo Qing's image appeared in front of his eyes, and he said with a doting smile:

"Xiao Jue, it seems that you are awake, don't come to me, we will meet again. ”

Mo Qing just left a sentence for Mo Jue, telling Mo Jue not to go to him, and then there was no more.

[Don't go to him?

A doubt rose from Mo Jue's heart, what Mo Qing did was inexplicable in his eyes, just like this time, he didn't know where Mo Qing came from or where he was going.

Although the memory is said to have returned, it also brings many questions, Mo Jue's life experience, Mo Qing's whereabouts, and Uncle Wang's identity. All this forms a dead knot, and the only breakthrough is still on Uncle Wang in the distance.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue rubbed his aching head and decided not to think about these questions for now, and see what the other piece of jade was.

With the injection of spiritual power, Hu Anping's figure appeared in front of Mo Jue's eyes again.

I saw Hu Anping sitting on the city wall, holding a pot of spirits in his hand, the stars twinkling above his head, and he could vaguely see a dark cloud slowly drifting in the distance.

"The old man always said that it was unlucky to keep this thing, but this time I had a bad feeling. ”

After a while, Hu Anping's voice came from the video:

"I don't know what the situation is with this kid Mo Jue, there is a problem everywhere, or talk to the old man next time, let this kid stay in the sect honestly, don't let him go anywhere, it's a big deal that I will work hard." ”

As Hu Anping's voice echoed through the room, Mo Jue's eyes blurred in an instant, and a warm stream flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto the table.

[Is this, tears?]

Since sealing the memory, Mo Jue has never cried again, and at this moment, in Hu Anping's words, he couldn't help it.

In the video, Hu Anping continued:

"Also, I must persuade the old man not to fight so hard, I don't want to see you go before me. Senior brother and senior sister don't know when it will be finalized, and I am still waiting to drink their wedding wine..."

Then there was a bunch of trivialities, but the more Mo Jue listened, the more fierce the tears flowed.

remembered that Hu Anping did not hesitate to deceive himself, and also wanted him to stay away from danger.

"In the end, no matter who sees this paragraph, I think I'm already dead, so please help me tell Jiao Yu that I like her. ”

At this point, Hu Anping's image was completely over, and Mo Jue's tears at this moment also stopped, and he solemnly put the shadow stone in his arms, and he muttered: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will help you tell you." ”

Although this lingering stone was obtained in Zhang Ziyi's hand, there was no trace of it being opened, so I think the old man didn't have the courage to open it.

Mo Jue exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood up and said slowly to Liancheng, "Senior brother, can you tell me." Where is Senior Brother Anping's sleeping place?"

When Mo Jue was looking at the Shadow Stone, Lian Cheng had been sitting next to him, and naturally he also heard Hu Anping's words, and his originally gentle smile also retracted.

I saw him slowly stand up and say, "Come with me, and by the way, tell me what happened during the five days you were in a coma." ”

With that, he walked out with Mo Jue.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Liancheng rose up with the Ink Absolute Sword.

On the flying sword, the former opened his mouth to tell the story of Mo Jue's coma:

"Originally, it was the Lord of Ye Zuiyuan Peak who went to support you, but when he arrived, only your brother was still awake. After handing you over to him, he disappeared. ”

Listening to Liancheng's words, Mo Jue finally knew that after he fell into a coma that day, it was Ye Zuiyuan who rushed over to clean up the mess.

For this Sword Peak Master, Mo Jue still had a good impression, especially after learning that Pang Tian was the other party's personal disciple, Mo Jue couldn't even blame the other party at all.

In the sect, the relationship between the personal disciple and the master is like that of father and son, and it is not easy to think of Ye Zuiyuan at this moment.

Seeing that Mo Jue lowered his head, Lian Cheng didn't care whether the other party heard it clearly or not, and then said:

"Later, I learned from Shizun that your brother dismissed a group of demon kings and the demon emperor in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. rescued the master and the sect master. Shizun also learned of Anping's death that day. ”

As he spoke, Lian Cheng paused, as if remembering Zhang Ziyi's furious appearance, and then said:

Then Shizun was furious, pointed at Ye Zuiyuan's nose and scolded for a long time. After that, he ordered me to be summoned back to the sect and to be responsible for teaching you. Senior Brother Qin Dang followed the sect master to practice. And Senior Brother Wenxuan..."

Lian Cheng stopped when he talked about Fan Wenxuan, and a look of hesitation rose on his face, as if he was struggling with whether to tell Mo Juehao.

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Wen Xuan?"

It was inevitable that Mo Jue would react like this, and the successive accidents had already made him a little nervous.

Liancheng sighed, but still decided to confess to Mo Jue:

"With the consent of his master, Senior Brother Wenxuan officially entered the Wind Sword Sect and became a personal disciple. ”

Liancheng's words made Mo Jue stunned for a moment, and he was a little suspicious that the other party was lying to him, after all, the sects of the two were feuding, which was incredible.

But looking at Liancheng's expression, it didn't look like he was lying to Mo Jue, he could only keep this doubt in his heart, and wait until he saw Li Ling to inquire later.

Liancheng's flight speed was not slow, but it was very smooth along the way, and after a while, he landed on the Sword Peak with Mo Jue.

In a forest, Mo Jue saw Xiao Fu, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and Fan Wenxuan, who was silent.

In front of the two of them, a lonely tomb comes into view.

'Disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, the tomb of Hu Anping. ’

A few words are simply written on the tombstone, representing that this man, who is like a brother to Moju, will sleep in this place forever.

Mo Jue slowly walked to the tomb and knelt on the ground, a sadness rose in his heart,

"Senior brother..."

It's just two words, and it's as if all of Mo's strength has been spent.

The tears that had been forcibly suppressed could no longer be held back at the moment, and they continued to drip on the ground one after another.

When Xiao Fu on the side saw this and wanted to step forward to comfort Mo Jue, Liancheng stopped her.

I saw Liancheng shaking his head slightly at Xiao Fu, and then left here with the latter.

If Hu Anping's death hit anyone the hardest, except for Zhang Ziyi, it was not easy to watch the cherished person die in front of him.

Liancheng also took this into account, so he asked Xiao Fu not to disturb Mo Jue, and Mo Jue at this time was exactly the time when he needed to vent.

Liancheng and Xiao Fu left, but Fan Wenxuan didn't.

I saw him slowly walk forward and kneel beside Mo Jue, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

In the face of this situation, Fan Wenxuan behaved extremely indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with him.