A blazing sun hung above the sky, radiating intense heat.

Mo Juepan sat in front of Lu Qinghai's tomb and saw off his friend without a word.

Maybe they don't get along very well, but they get acquainted with each other anyway.

Mo Jue finally understood at this moment why the people of the older generation before would tell him: death is accompanied by monks all the way, and it is good to get used to it.

Originally, Mo Jue thought that they were free and easy, and they saw through it, but now he seems to understand a little, and this seemingly relaxed word is actually just a lot of encounters and numbness.

[Could it be that in the future, I will become like them, and even this kind of thing will be numb?]

Thinking of this, Mo couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Mo never got an answer to this question, and maybe he will have to experience more in the future to understand what the answer is.

Although he thought so in his heart, Mo Jue was inevitably a little depressed, he rejected this feeling, but he just couldn't control himself.

"My father said that the most essential purpose of cultivation is to change one's life against the heavens! But this is something that needs to be paid, and if you are not careful, you will die, and as a monk, you have to get used to these things, even if the person closest to you dies, you still have to continue on this path. Because of cultivation, there is no turning back!"

At this moment, Lu Qingge walked over to Mo Jue and sat down, and said in a low voice.

Mo Jue was slightly stunned when he heard this, obviously the most uncomfortable thing now was none other than Lu Qingge. But the latter comforted himself in turn, which made Mo Jue a little incomprehensible.

Lu Qingge saw the puzzled look on Mo Jue's face, and a wry smile appeared on his mouth: "I figured it out, instead of being so depressed all the time, it's better to be strong, after all, I'm alive with Xiaohai's share now..."

The deceased has passed away, and the living can only comfort themselves like this, Mo Jue looked at Lu Qingge's forced smile, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only silently take out a pot of wine and hand it to the other party.

The latter took it, didn't say anything, pulled the lid and poured it up, the thick aroma of wine accompanied by the hot feeling went straight to his heart, he really needed to numb himself now.

Mo Jue on the side seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a pot of wine again, and asked in his mouth, "Monk, do you want it?"

Naturally, it would be a hopeless monk to ask, otherwise it would be very inappropriate for the two of them to talk here, and it would be very inappropriate to exclude the former.

When the hopeless monk heard this, his head shook like a rattle, and he said in his mouth: "No, no, no, the kind-hearted little monk of Lord Mo has it." ”

Mo Jue then remembered that the other party, as a monk, could not touch such things as wine and meat at all, so he could only smile awkwardly: "Okay." ”

After that, Mo Jue never mentioned this matter again, and the hopeless monk smiled and didn't say anything more.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Jue suddenly felt a surge of drunkenness, and when he turned his head again, he saw that there were already empty wine jugs around him, which showed that they had drunk a lot.

Mo Jue hurriedly shouted to stop: "Brother Lu, you can't drink anymore, rest..."

Although they can use their spiritual power to sober themselves up, their minds will still be a little slower than usual, and if they were usual, they can be said to be harmless, but now they are in the secret realm.

"Two sons, why don't you drink as soon as the slave family comes? ”

However, at this moment, a voice came from afar.

The three of them followed the prestige, only to see a scantily clad woman walking slowly, most of the woman's skin was exposed to the air, and only a small amount of fabric covered the key parts.

Immediately, the hopeless monk covered his eyes and said silently: "Don't look at indecent things... Don't look at indecent acts..."

Unlike his reaction, Mo Jue stood up with a solemn face, stretched out his hand and summoned the long sword to hold it in his hand.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. What's more, even if they are far away, Mo Jue can feel the smell of blood on the other party's body.

As the woman approached, this feeling became even stronger, especially when Mo Jue saw the other party's slender eyes, looking at them with a cold look.

"Who are you?"

Before Mo Jue could speak, Lu Qingge took the lead and shouted coldly.

When the woman heard this, she put on a pitiful look, and said, "What a fierce son, but the slave family is scared..."

To be honest, the woman's appearance is not bad, and there is a hint of temptation in her tone, if she were to change to another monk, she may relax her vigilance as soon as her heart softens.

But Mo Jue and the two are different, Lu Qinghai has just died, how could Lu Qingge be tempted.

Mo Jue is even more so, Li Ling and Qi Yu are enough for him to be anxious, how can he have the heart to provoke others.

What's more, he still understands the truth of a knife on the head of the color word.

Immediately, Lu Qingge put down the wine jug in his hand, stood up and said coldly: "If you don't say it, leave here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

What kind of place is this? The sleeping place of his younger brother, the other party's actions were disrespectful to Lu Qinghai in Lu Qingge's eyes, so his tone was naturally not much better.

But the woman didn't seem to see it at all, and said while walking towards Mo Jue and the others: "Oh, don't be so fierce, it's a big deal that the slave family accompanies the son for one night..."

As the woman got closer, Mo Jue suddenly noticed that something was wrong: the woman actually exuded demonic energy!

"The other party is a demon!"

Mo Jue couldn't help but whisper, and then he tightened the long sword in his hand, secretly mobilizing the spiritual power in his body.

Since a demon clan appeared in front of Mo Jue's eyes, he had no reason to let the other party go.

Just as Mo Jue was about to rush forward to kill the demon, Lu Qingge stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Leave it to me." ”

The former hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and put away his sword.

Mo Jue knew in his heart that although Lu Qingge didn't seem to have anything to do now, he was just suppressing his emotions in the bottom of his heart, and this banshee was the best outlet!

Seeing this, Lu Qingge smiled at Mo Jue: "Thank you." ”

As the words fell, an illusory aura gushed out of his body, like an invisible flame burning on the surface of Lu Qingge's body.

At the same time, the banshee also noticed that something was wrong and stopped.

Before, she didn't know how many monks she had killed with this method, but now Lu Qingge and the others were calmly a little abnormal, which made her have to deal with it carefully.

However, it was too late, in this short period of time, Lu Qingge's momentum was rising, and a touch of scarlet rose in his eyes.

An illusory long sword took shape in his hand, and even Mo Jue could only detect the approximate shape with his spiritual sense.

"Say it again, get out of here!"

Lu Qingge coldly squeezed out a sentence from his mouth, after all, this is Lu Qinghai's tomb, if he can, Lu Qingge really doesn't want to have a dispute here.

Lu Qingge's change made the banshee froze, she hadn't thought it would become like this before, and she didn't leave for a while, and she didn't go either.

However, Lu Qingge didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, the opportunity had been given several times, but the other party didn't know how to cherish it.

I saw him step on his feet, and the whole person flew out.

However, Mo Jue frowned slightly at this moment, because Lu Qingge's speed was not fast, and it was not even as fast as some cultivators in the Body Forging Realm, and the only point was that it was just quiet.

It's not just Mo Jue who has this doubt, but also the banshee.

Just now, when she saw Lu Qingge's menacing appearance, she thought that she had kicked the iron plate, but now when she looks at this speed, it is estimated that she is a little monk who has just entered the mortal realm.

What else is she worried about now? It's just a casual mess that can be cleaned up.

With such an idea, the banshee couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the corner of her mouth raised a disdainful smile and said: "Yo~ This son, don't worry... The slave family will play with you..."

As the banshee's words fell, her charming body changed violently, and pieces of glittering scales covered the banshee's body, and her slender legs turned into a huge snake tail.

Two fangs protruded from the banshee's mouth, and her slender eyes, which had previously looked a little human, were now completely transformed into a pair of snake eyes.

【Snake Demon...】

Mo Jue secretly said in his heart, the other party's appearance could see at a glance what the prototype was, but Mo Jue had no intention of stepping forward to help.

He believed that Lu Qingge would be able to solve this snake demon, otherwise, the inheritance of this Lu Xingbei would be too wasteful, no matter how it was said, it was the inheritance of the Sword Palace Tianheng lineage.

Overloaded, just as Mo Jue's thoughts fell, a breeze blew, and I saw Lu Qingge's figure swaying.

Then he appeared directly in front of the snake demon, and the latter's face froze: "It's so fast..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a creepy feeling rise from her heart, and her body leaned back almost subconsciously.

The next moment, a streamer passed in front of the snake demon's eyes, and the aura condensed on it was extremely terrifying, and even the space seemed to have been cut open.

Of course, this is just a delusion of the snake demon, but despite this, the snake demon can still be sure of one thing, that is, she will not be able to take this trick! If she is hit, she will either be killed or injured.

Fortunately, the instinct of being a demon saved her life, and she was scared out of half of her soul.

Where is this monk who has just entered the realm of metamorphosis, and it is clearly the top group of the metamorphosis consummation.

In other words, in this cheats, there are very few opponents of this kind of person, and this time she really kicked the iron plate.

Just when the snake demon was glad that he had dodged a blow, Lu Qingge swung out a sword with a calm face, and the former didn't even have time to react, and a huge hole was cut on his body.

Fishy blood gushed out, mixed with a little smell of meat, and it was actually roasted alive by the illusory flame!

"Hiss!!!"

The snake demon let out a hiss, and his eyes flashed with fear and retreated, as if he was afraid that he would die in the hands of the other party later.