Zeng Xingxin still didn't believe Mo Wunian, but until Mo Wunian and Wu Mu walked away, she couldn't see their backs anymore, she looked at the spirit stone in her hand blankly, and remembered that he said that he was alive and well with her.

She thought for a moment, and couldn't figure out the meaning of the phrase "live well", but maybe what he meant was literal, and nothing else.

After thinking about it, she said to herself, "I should live well!"

Not for yourself, not for the child in your womb.

And in the quiet of the mountain village, covered with snow and rocks... The roots of the dead grass are still wriggling and there are sprouts of grass, and when the temperature warms up this year, they will grow tenaciously again.

On the way out of here, Wu Mu said to Mo Wunian with a somewhat questioning tone: "Why did you give her the means to conceal her aura." ”。

Mo Wunian said to her, "Just like I said to her." What blood she had on her hands in the past didn't mean much to me...... I'm only concerned about what's in front of me. She may be a wicked person, but her child is innocent. ”。

His principle is like this, as he often said, "within his ability", now Zeng Xingxin and her children are poor people, he will help her, but if he sees her doing evil in the future, he will not hesitate to kill her.

It's just that they haven't said a few words just now, and a person they hate appeared in front of them.

This man was dressed in a tattered yellow cloth robe, and although he was handsome, his hair was as rough as grass, and his beard was sparse.

Originally, he sensed the sequential breath of Jian Lang and Zeng Xingxin, but when he was halfway through, he couldn't detect Jian Lang's breath, and when he walked here, he couldn't feel Zeng Xingxin's breath.

And seeing Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, he seemed to understand something, and he said, "You should have killed two series just now, right?

He had no doubt that according to their methods, Jian Lang and Zeng Xingxin would never be their opponents.

"Nope. Mo Wunian looked at him and replied indifferently.

He didn't think about it and said, "I don't believe it! There is only one person who can survive now...... I don't believe you take life and death so lightly?".

His tone was a little mocking, his eyes were even more contemptuous, and he even guessed that Mo Wunian would quietly start with him in the next moment, so he had secretly prepared for it.

But unfortunately, the expression on Mo Wunian's face was still indifferent, without the slightest change, he said lightly to him: "Then I say, in fact, everyone can not die, do you believe it?"

When Huang Shanke heard this, he was slightly surprised at first, and his expression was incredulous, but then the contempt on his face became heavier, and he said with a long smile: "It's just a big joke in the world! Do you know? The fate of a person who becomes a sequence is like a Gu worm, killing others is to live a better life!"

At first listen, he was right, as a sequence...... Their fate is indeed not in their own hands, if they want to live, they have to kill each other, even if they are unscrupulous! Moreover, such as Lan Changge, he lived for Qin Huaigu, Zeng Xingxin was for her children, and even Chen Guanxin could barely be said to be for his apprentice...... None of these people had a reason why he should live.

And what is Huangshanke?

Thinking about Wu Mu, she asked, she actually said that although she now knows the sinister nature of the world, there are probably too many things that he has not personally experienced!

He said with a smiling expression: "What am I living for now? I don't even know! I don't want to kill people! But if you don't kill people, someone will always kill you, right? Who doesn't want to live a simple life in peace!"

Of course, he just wanted to be the same as Zheng Qian, not to mention that there are dumplings to eat every day, and it's good to eat them every few days...... And as long as he eats this dumpling once, he will never forget it.

Hearing what he said, Wu Mu was silent. If people's fate is like that of a fish in a river, they still have their lives if they drift with the tide, but what about Gu worms? Especially if a group of Gu worms are locked up in a confined space, how can they live? They have no choice but to eat their own kind!

As a sequence, this is not the case, if you want to live well, you have to be stained with blood!

"So, you came to me...... You shouldn't have come to us to say this, should you? If you have to move your hand, then come. Mo Wunian felt that he had said so much, but his intention was to fight him to the death.

"You are no match for me now. I'm going to kill you...... I will not talk nonsense with you. After listening to him, Huang Shanke revealed the cultivation on his body, but in just a few months, his cultivation had reached the realm of the Six Tribulations of the Soul.

This was something that surprised both Mo Wunian and Wu Mu.

And from the mouths of the previous sequences, they learned that as long as the sequence kills the series, then their cultivation will be greatly improved!

And now that there are only ten people left in the sequence, could it be that he killed the other remaining people?

But I heard him continue: "Do you think that I killed those sequences and then came to have my current cultivation? They are all hard-working people...... I don't want to kill them before the time comes! But now the people behind us don't think so!"

His words are so contradictory to what he said before that it is hard to think

Words like this would have been uttered by him.

But it is true that as he said, now that it is time to fight, he will come and take the initiative to kill...... It's just that he didn't expect to meet Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, maybe there are really encounters between people.

"We are no match for you...... So what does Huang Daoyou mean by talking so much?" Mo Wunian said to him lightly.

Because Huang Shanke said as he spoke, he also used Xiuwei to seal the space around Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, blocking their way to the Quartet. Looking at him like this, he will either be revenged, because Mo Wunian and Wu Mu almost killed him!

Of course, Mo Wunian didn't have any reason to be afraid of him, he really couldn't use the means given to him by the ancestral stone, but he didn't want to use this means as a last resort!

Immediately, his expression was a little less indifferent, a little more solemn, and even Wu Mu's delicate face was alert.

"I really treat you as a friend, because Huang San is really like me in the past, you help him, just like I used to be, I naturally want to call you friends!" Huang Shanke's words were steady, but the breath on his body was like a ** sea, calm on the surface, but it was really turbulent inside, and when it really broke out, it would drown everything in an instant.

Then he continued, "So now I don't intend to kill you, but I just want to continue to tell you the story of me that I have told you." ”。

"If your story is still as perfunctory as you told before, then it doesn't really make much use to tell it or not. Mo Wunian heard him say it once, and he felt that even if he used a little bit of thought to say it, it wouldn't be a patchwork.

"Yes, that means that my story is really not good!" Huang Shanke laughed again, laughing as if he was really friends with Mo Wunian, and then said: "I have to tell it well this time!"

After that, he motioned for Mo Wunian and Wu Mu to go with him.

Seeing this, Wu Mu shook his head at Mo Wunian, but the latter also shook his head at him. The former shook his head to mean not to follow Huangshanke, and the latter shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

Seeing him like this, she didn't say anything more.

Huang Shan saw that he had all the cuts in his eyes, and he didn't say a word, just smiled and didn't say a word.

After the three of them took off for a distance, he seemed to dislike Mo Wunian and Wu Mu's speed was too slow, he directly took a palm-sized shuttle in his hand, and then he threw it into the air, and the shuttle immediately turned into a shuttle about a zhang long. He stood up by himself, and motioned for Mo Wunian and Wu Mu to stand up as well.

The speed of the shuttle's flight was also really fast, and it was only in the blink of an eye that it had flown five or six miles away, which was indeed much faster than their own flight!

I could also hear him ask Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, "What is the cultivation in your eyes?"

This is a question that has nothing to do with the story he wants to tell, but Mo Wunian doesn't care about it, he said: "Cultivation is cultivating the mind. But the specifics vary from person to person, so what do you see as practice?"

Hearing Mo Wunian's rhetorical question, Huang Shanke was not angry, he said: "The monk's cultivation is said to be heart cultivation...... That's true. Even when I was a mortal, I thought that cultivation was to seek carefree and comfortable, and this can be said to be my true intention! But how can it be so easy to be carefree? Even my cultivation is forced!"

Before he practiced, his background was actually a straw sandal boy in a mountain village, and he thought that the best life in the future would be nothing more than being like the rich man in the village, with dozens of acres of land, and marrying a daughter-in-law would be an ideal that he could fight for all his life!

But what happened to him was so dramatic, but this rich man Wang was a black-hearted master, who occupied his family's only two acres of land, and let the vicious dog bite his father and mother to death. He went to report to the official, but the county lord was in cahoots with the rich man and sentenced him to a confused case.

Forced to be helpless, he thought of worshipping under the "immortal" sect to learn some skills to avenge his father, but his qualifications were too poor so he could only worship in a small sect.

Thinking that he also told Mo Wunian about this, but when he talked about this small sect, two clouds of anger rose in his eyes, and even the clouds and mist in the sky changed with his mood, and he was burned into pieces of fiery red clouds.

"And then?" Although Wu Mu still guessed that the later Huangshanke must have killed the rich man to avenge his parents, she still asked about the result.

"Later, of course, I killed this king, and the rich man avenged my father and mother......" When he said this, the expression on his face changed, and all the fire in his eyes was hibernation by him, and his face turned a little more joyful, as if he remembered the pleasure of revenge at the beginning!

Although this was the answer that Wu Mu guessed, when she heard him say that there was a discrepancy, she was not only shocked, but also incredible. Because so far, although Huang Shanke has calculated her and Mo Wunian, looking at his appearance, he still seems to have some special feelings for mortals, otherwise he would not have helped Huang San at the beginning.

It's just that Mo Wunian's expression was too flat, he just raised his eyelids, opened his eyes slightly and then closed them again, as if he was very tired

。 It's as if no matter how tragic Huang Shanke told his story, he was unmoved.

But it is undeniable that he has been listening again, and he said lightly to Huang Shanke: "Let's go on." I'd like to hear what happened in this small sect you said......."

He noticed that when Huang Shanke was talking about "small sects", he obviously had strong emotions.

Huang Shanke didn't care about his ignorant appearance, but said again: "When I get to that small sect, I'll continue to talk." And also...... My master, who introduced me to cultivation back then, didn't know if his body was still strong! I remember that his old man was the cultivation of the Seven Realms of Yang Reality back then!"

He didn't want to say any more, and there was a look of reminiscence in his tone, but his eyes were very flat, so flat that the fire that had burned in his eyes before burned again, but there was no trace of anger in him.

Mo Wunian saw all this in his eyes and said to him: "Actually, a person like you can show the most extreme hatred in your eyes, which shows that your cultivation state of mind is actually very strong. ”。

"Really?" he grinned when he heard this, and then returned to his faceless appearance when he first saw Mo Wunian and said, "Lao Tzu thinks so too!"

When he got here, neither Mo Wunian nor Wu Mu accosted him, and he calmed down. It was obviously above the altitude of thousands of miles, and there was a strong wind constantly slapping on the face, but the atmosphere became dull.

It wasn't until after the shuttle traveled for another hour that Huang Shanke said flatly: "It's here." ”。

As his gaze went downward, he saw a rather steep cliff, with a building complex covering an area of thousands of acres, and looking at the Qionglou Yuyu half-hidden and half-visible in the clouds and mist, there was a bit of an elegant atmosphere. In particular, from time to time, monks with fluttering clothes flew out of it, and this place was more like a place where "immortals" lived.

But in the eyes of the three of them, this sect is actually not very magnificent, and even a little shabby.

"This is the place where I first practiced, but it was also the last place where I practiced...... If that hadn't happened, I think I'd still be a handyman in this sect! I have revenge, and I'm carefree every day......! I miss my senior sister too!" Huang Shanke suddenly spoke again, and the look of remembrance on his face was even worse, as he said that he took out the wine gourd on his waist and poured wine into his mouth!

He was so drunk that he didn't even know that the wine was running down his neck and wetting the clothes on his chest!

"You should have told your story. Mo Wunian could feel that his emotions were now surging again, especially the two fires in his eyes were enough to burn the sects below him.

also heard Mo Wunian remind him, he put away his anger again, and then smiled casually: "You guys look at it first." I'll tell you about it for the last few days!".

The three of them hid in the clouds and mist, and with the Huangshan Ke performing the technique of concealment, the people from the sect below could not find them.

Huang Shanke didn't say anything more, but drank again, but this time he drank decently, taking a small sip, for fear that after a few sips, he would not be able to relieve his fatigue.

Seeing that the gaze in his eyes looked down, Wu Mu's and Mo Wunian also looked down without asking again.

I saw that in the huge open space of the sect below, a few people who looked like elders were talking to a few new disciples, scolding them with words like "not seeking progress!" But at this moment, an old woman with an old dragon bell suddenly appeared in front of them.

Seeing that although her face was full of folds, she smiled slightly, and some of the folds at the corners of her mouth were stretched, and she looked very kind, so she listened to her say to a few elders: "Don't talk about them! How can a person who is new to cultivation be able to control himself so easily? There will always be some slackness! You should talk to them well?"

The new disciples hurriedly thanked her, because this person was their sect master.

And she can't find anything wrong with her actions, which is indeed very kind.

But when Huang Shanke saw this, he said disdainfully: "It's been hundreds of years! This old woman is still like this, and there is no change at all! By the way, do you think this old woman is kind?"

He asked a question that was strange no matter how you looked at it, but Mo Wunian didn't mean to ask, just followed his words: "Hmm." ”。

Even Wu Mu just nodded.

And then, Huang Shanke's expression was also incomprehensible, and when he saw his expression stretched, he said with some pride: "This is my master!

"I think you're like a madman. Wu Mu said what he thought of him so far.

But he was still not angry, and continued to laugh, and even his sloppy face showed a little shyness, and he said, "I look like a madman? ”。

Mo Wunian glanced at him meaningfully, and then his expression returned to indifference.

It is true that when you see Huang Shanke again this time, he is like a madman, he speaks logically, and his mental principles are even more incomprehensible, but Mo Wunian is also thinking, the more crazy such a person is, the more real what can't happen to him.

At first, he wasn't really interested in listening to his story, but now he really wanted to hear it......