After Yue Xiu left, Mo Jue estimated that the inheritance on Lu Qingge's side should have ended, so he gathered his momentum and turned around and walked back.

As he walked, Mo Jue recalled the battle just now in his heart.

The period from the beginning to the end of the battle was actually not long, but in such a short period of time, half of the spiritual power in Mo Jue's body had already disappeared.

Taiyin Xuanshui is integrated into his body, although it can greatly enhance Mo Jue's combat effectiveness, but this terrifying consumption rate, now he can only hold on to the tea time when he is full, and it can't be any longer.

And he also found that his mentality was a little arrogant, but this is also an unavoidable thing, the strength rose too fast all of a sudden, and normal people would have this illusion.

When you know exactly where your strength is in the future, it will naturally be fine.

Just as Mo Jue was thinking like this, he suddenly found a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

Mo Jue followed the prestige, and a helplessness rose in his heart.

I saw that the hopeless monk was hiding behind a tree not far away, sneakily poking his head out to look at Mo Jue.

Although he didn't know how the other party had concealed his spiritual sense, if Mo Jue hadn't been able to find out at such a close distance, he wouldn't have known how many times he had died.

"I said, monk, what are you doing with me?"

In desperation, Mo Jue could only ask.

Although there was some unhappiness between the two just now, it was just a different perspective on things.

To put it bluntly, it is a bit too much for the hopeless monk to be naïve, in fact, Mo absolutely does not have any bad feelings, after all, he was not much better before.

When the hopeless monk saw that he had been discovered, he simply didn't hide it, and walked out directly and sang the Buddha's horn to Mo Jue: "Ani Buddha Buddha, the little monk is just afraid that the demon of Mo Shi will attack and come to protect the Dharma." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched when he said this, where did he look like he was haunted by demons?

But looking at the other party's appearance of not entering the oil and salt, Mo Jue knew that no matter how he explained, it was estimated that the hopeless monk would not believe it, so he could only say helplessly: "That's it, whatever you want." ”

With that, Mo Jue stopped paying attention to the other party, turned around and continued to walk back.

But this time, Mo definitely didn't have the heart to think about the problem, he just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

There's no way, a bright bald head is staring at you intently, in other words, no one can think about the problem properly.

With this idea, Mo Jue walked faster and faster, as if he thought that he could get rid of the other party in this way.

However, the truth told Mo Jue that he was thinking too much.

Until Mo Jue returned to the cave where Lu Qingge was, the hopeless monks were like shadows, and they didn't even widen the distance much.

This also shows that the strength of the hopeless monk is not much different from the ink in the regular state, compared to the previous unclear reality, it can barely be regarded as good news.

I can't drive it away, I can't get rid of it, and I can't get rid of it, so Mo Jue simply let the other party follow.

It's just that Mo Jue didn't find Lu Qingge in the cave, and the latter seemed to have been away from here for a while.

Then Mo Jue thought about it, and he knew where Lu Qingge had gone.

Sure enough, after searching for a while, Mo Jue finally found Lu Qingge's figure on a hillside.

The latter was now sitting cross-legged on the hillside, holding a wooden board in his hand as if carving something.

Mo Jue slowly stepped forward and called out in his mouth: "Brother Lu..."

Hearing this, the latter raised his head, looked at Mo Jue with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said, "Brother Mo, you are here, sit down and talk?"

I don't know if the other party is because of the inheritance, or if he is too sad, and the whole person looks a little tired.

At this time, Mo Jue saw clearly the words that Lu Qingge had just carved on the wooden board: The tomb of Qinghai of the younger brother.

Mo Jue looked at the dirt bag in front of Lu Qingge and sat down silently.

The hopeless monk on the side folded his hands and whispered scriptures whose names he didn't know.

"Brother Mo, did my brother say anything to you before he left?"

In the chanting of the hopeless monk, Lu Qingge asked in a low voice.

Mo Jue shook his head slightly, he had said everything that should be said, and Lu Qingge just couldn't accept this fact for a short time.

After a long silence, Mo Jue spoke: "Brother Lu, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with me......"

Before he finished speaking, he was abruptly interrupted by Lu Qingge: "Don't say it, this matter has nothing to do with Brother Mo, my brother died to save me." ”

Saying that, Lu Qingge paused for a moment before continuing: "Besides, Xiaohai is not without hope of resurrection, as long as I am strong enough. ”

It seems that Lu Qingge is deceiving himself, but in fact, it may be really possible. After all, it is possible that Lu Xingbei will be revived, why can't Lu Qinghai?

Thinking of this, Mo Jue suddenly found that Lu Xingbei seemed to be gone, and he hadn't seen each other since he came here, so he immediately asked, "By the way, what about Lu Xingbei's seniors?" I have something I want to ask him. ”

Between Yuan Mengxian Jun, Lu Xingbei and Mo Jue, a chain of information about the Sword Palace was formed, although it was not complete.

So Mo Jue still wants to understand more clearly, not only for himself, even for Zhang Ziyi, he will ask.

However, Lu Qingge replied: "He seems to be overconsumed, and he disappeared after the inheritance ended, and no matter how I called, he didn't respond..."

It's not just that Mo Jue has something to ask Lu Xingbei, but why not Lu Qingge?

The method of the other party's resurrection is also related to Lu Qinghai's resurrection, which is a first-class event in Lu Qingge's eyes.

However, as he himself said, Lu Xingbei was overconsumed, hidden in his body to cultivate, no matter how he called, there was no response.

At this time, Mo Jue also dispelled this thought, the ghost knows how long Lu Xingbei will cultivate, and he can only choose to wait for the latter to wake up before continuing to ask.

In the silence of the two, a breeze blew, and the chanting of the hopeless monk drifted into the distance, and there seemed to be a mysterious power in it, which made Mo Jue's heart calm down a lot.

[It seems that this Buddhism is not in vain...]

Mo Jue's thoughts also drifted away slowly, feeling like he had thought a lot, but he didn't seem to think of anything, as if the whole person was floating in the clouds.

Suddenly, there was a coldness in Mo Jue's palm, and the whole person suddenly woke up: "Monk, you ......"

Just now, he was unconsciously guided into a strange state by the sound of chanting, in this state, Mo Jue's whole person became desireless, and even the perception of the outside world relaxed.

If you meet the enemy, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's just that before Mo Jue's words were finished, he couldn't help but stop, because the hopeless monk at this moment was about to collapse, cold sweat was constantly dripping down his head, his face became extremely pale, and his chapped lips were still chanting.

A mysterious power spread out of him, and after passing the two Mo Jue, he returned to the Hopeless Monk's side, and wisps of scarlet aura were pulled out by this force, forming an illusory light cluster in midair.

Mo Jue didn't even need to feel it carefully, he could feel the violence coming from the light cluster from a distance.

Immediately, Mo Jue reacted, and shouted in his mouth: "Monk, you don't want to die, stop it!"

Hopeless Monk This is obviously using a secret method to pull out the negative emotions in the hearts of Mo Jue and the others, although Mo Jue doesn't know why he did this, but the spiritual power consumption of this secret method is obviously not small, and the Hopeless Monk is almost to the limit and refuses to stop.

However, the other party didn't seem to hear Mo Jue's shout, and there was no reaction, and even the chanting was a little faster.

[Can't let him go on like this, otherwise something will really happen.] 】

Immediately, Mo Jue made a decision in his heart, and a spiritual light condensed in his hand and walked towards the hopeless monk.

The aura bombarded the other party, but it didn't make any sound, it just dispersed, forming a stream of water and slapping on the face of the hopeless monk.

This not only woke up the hopeless monk, but the light in mid-air also dispersed.

As the chanting stopped, Mo Jue also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he let the other party continue, he would completely play himself to death if he didn't do it.

"Poof!"

The secret method was forcibly interrupted, and the hopeless monk spewed out a mouthful of bright red, and it took a while for him to slow down, and said to Mo Jue: "Thank you Lord Mo for rescuing, the little monk is not practicing enough, I smiled..."

At this time, Mo Jue realized that it was not that the other party didn't want to stop, but that he couldn't stop.

If the cultivation is not enough to forcibly urge the secret method, if the hopeless monk stops by himself, at the lightest it will be to recuperate for several months, and it may even hurt the origin.

Falling into this kind of injury in a secret realm is basically no different from looking for death.

This made Mo Jue very puzzled, what made the hopeless monk willing to take such a risk to perform the secret method?

Perhaps seeing Mo Jue's doubts, the hopeless monk smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for the murderous intent in the hearts of the two benefactors, why would the little monk be like this." ”

Although he had known for a long time that these disciples of the Buddha Sect believed in compassion, Mo Jue did not expect that it would be seriously like this, or that it was just a hopeless monk alone, but Mo Jue had only met him, a disciple of the Buddha Sect.

At this time, Lu Qingge also woke up, unlike Mo Jue, the secret method of the hopeless monk had a great effect on him, at least it washed away the grief in his heart.

"Thank you, Master!"

Immediately, Lu Qingge bowed to the hopeless monk, not only because the other party helped him, but also because the hopeless monk did a simple ritual for his younger brother.

The hopeless monk waved his hand again and again: "This... Lord Lu, I can't help it, I can't help it.."

Looking at the other party's flushed face, Mo Jue knew that this product had definitely never encountered such a situation, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Mo Never paid attention to the two, just quietly walked to Lu Qinghai's tomb and sat down, and took out a pot of spirits from the storage ring.

The aroma of wine overflowed, Mo Jue poured the entire pot of wine on the ground, and muttered in his mouth: "People have life and death, but it is determined by heaven. You and my friend, and let me see you off..."