When he arrived at the studio, Mo Xian waved his hand to Mo Nian, and Mo Nian habitually withdrew from the studio and closed the door.

Mo Xian walked quickly towards a painting, but this painting was empty of a woman's body and head outline, but there was no face, just like a faceless woman.

"I've searched all the famous teachers, but I still can't draw you in my heart!" Mo Xian sighed, and it wasn't until a long time later that he put his hand on the next dark grid, and after this dark grid was pushed away, Mo Xian took out a piece of animal skin that was stored.

I saw that the animal skin was impressively written, "The moon is missing, the stars are dim, the autumn wind is sorrowful, the spring dawn is cold, the four seasons are divided, and then I say goodbye to my son." ”

Mo Xian looked at it and couldn't help but think, "The mountains are edgeless, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king!"

But when he thought of the past, Mo Xian's heart ached, and his mind was full of pictures of the past.

After half a ring, Mo Xian's eyes were a little moist, but he quickly calmed his mood, "This time, if I don't die, I will definitely look for you again!"

The next moment, Mo Xian took down the painting, put the animal skin into the painting, rolled it up, and finally put it into a painting tube, and then looked around.

In the end, he was reluctant to leave here, and after Mo Nian opened the door, he immediately stepped forward and helped Mo Xian.

Mo Xian looked at him, "Go and prepare, and set off at night!"

"Let's go?" Mo Nian was stunned, and Mo Xian nodded, "Follow me to Wangxian Villa!"

"But!"

"I still need your service!" Mo Xian looked at him with a smile, and the burden in Mo Nian's heart immediately disappeared, and he nodded and said, "Before looking at the Immortal Mountain, I must serve my father-in-law well!"

After Mo Xian nodded in satisfaction, he took the painttube and went to prepare.

....

When night fell, after the housekeeper sent all the guests away, Mo Xian took Mo Nian into a carriage and disappeared into the night...

Five days later, at noon, Mo Xian came to Wangxian Villa.

This Wangxian Villa is also Mo Xian's private property.

When Mo Xian stepped into the courtyard, the housekeepers and servants here hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, but Mo Nian was stunned, never dreaming that this Wangxian Villa was also his father-in-law's.

Mo Xian ignored Mo Nian's shock, but after explaining, he let him stay in this courtyard, and Mo Xian himself came to an attic.

There is also a secret room in this attic, and after Mo Xian enters the secret room, he can see that there is a large table.

On this table, there is a small hill, and there are many small white flags with toothpicks as rods and some small red flags planted here and there.

This red flag represents a very dangerous place, and the white flag represents a very safe place.

"Hundreds of explorations, after all, I have used it!" Mo Xian stared at the dense flags and studied them one by one.

After all, in the past few decades, he himself has been on Wangxian Mountain countless times, the purpose is to hope that one day, he can study a safe road, and then send some people up the mountain safe and sound to participate in the Wangxian Conference.

But every time Mo Xian goes up, he takes a big risk, not to mention that he has to bring a few people this time, which means that the risk is greater, and if he is not careful, he will die in this mountain.

Without complete preparation, Mo Xian didn't dare to take risks at will, but now there is only less than a month before the Wangxian Conference, and he has no time to go up the mountain to continue exploring, so he can only rely on this sand table to find the most suitable path to ensure that no one is left behind.

However, a few hours later, Mo Xian felt qi deficiency and wanted to cough, which made him frightened, "It's only been five days, and more than half of the effect of the medicine has passed!"

Mo Xian didn't calculate this result, but at this moment there was no way back, and he had to continue.

In this way, after another five days, the six righteous sons of the Mo family have arrived at Wangxian Villa.

Mo Xian, who was waiting in the villa, let them rest well, and then go into the secret room to do the final calculations.

Until nightfall, Mo Xian's hands began to tremble, and his breath began to gasp, as if he couldn't breathe.

Mo Xian had to tremble and take out a jade bowl and a small gourd from a cabinet on the side, and took out a small bag from his arms.

In this bag, there is the square jade.

Mo Xian poured a bowl, put the jade into it, and when the wine changed color, he hurriedly poured it in, but the hot feeling became stronger, and the "crackling" all over his body became more uncomfortable, as if his body was about to be divided.

Mo Xian's sweat beads were dripping all over the ground.

Alcohol, which should have been taken for half a year, has to be taken shorter due to physical reasons, but the pain is naturally several times greater.

However, Mo Xian endured it, even if there was a double image in front of him, he still had to hold his teeth.

After his body recovered again, Mo Xian took a deep breath, then packed up his things, took a box, and left here.

The people waiting in the villa were all very serious, and it was obvious that they had no bottom this time.

Until the moment Mo Xian appeared, these people were shocked one by one, and Mo Nian, who was serving tea and pouring water on the side, was even more startled, "Father-in-law, your hair!"

"My hair?" Mo was puzzled, and then fiddled with the hair that was placed in the back in front of his eyes, only to find that the hair was all white.

This made Mo Xian frightened, "This medicine is getting worse and worse!"

Those righteous sons and daughters looked at each other one by one, and Mo Xian quickly calmed down and said, "I've been practicing recently, so don't worry!"

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Xian handed the box to Mo Nian, "Help me carry the box!"

These righteous sons and daughters stared at the box curiously, wondering if there was any life-saving means in it.

Therefore, many people stepped forward and wanted to replace Mo Nianti, but Mo Xian looked at the six of them, "Mo Chong, your cultivation here is the highest, if you encounter danger at that time, my Royal Highness, you are in front, do you know?"

Mo Chong commanded, "Yes, father-in-law!"

Then Mo Xian looked at Mo Ling again, "Mo Ling, you are the only woman here, and you are also a cultivator of wood spells, when the time comes, you will stand in the middle of the crowd, if any demon beasts take the opportunity to approach everyone, you will use your wooden rattan technique to delay those demon beasts!"

"Yes, father-in-law!" Mo Ling responded, and Mo Xian took out a pair of jade bracelets, "Carrying it on both hands can make your aura recover faster, so that more spells can be released in a short period of time!"

Mo Ling was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, father-in-law!"

The others showed envious looks, while Mo Xian looked at Mo Xin and a few others, "Mo Xin, Mo De, Mo Tian, Mo Feng!

"Yes!" the four of them said in unison, and then Mo Xian handed out a bottle of elixir to everyone, "The consumption of spiritual energy in the body is about the same, just eat one, and you can make up for some spiritual energy within a quarter of an hour." ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, and then quickly put away these precious pills, and they were full of hope one by one.

"You, follow me!" Mo Xian looked at Mo Nian and said, and Mo Nian said dementedly, "Father-in-law, I!"

"Don't worry, my father-in-law has already figured out the way up the mountain, as long as there is no accident, we can all go up alive!" Mo Xian still looked at Mo Nian uneasily.

Mo Nian hesitated, and Mo Xian looked at him with a smile, "I still want you to help me carry the box!"

"Yes, father-in-law!" Mo Nian had no choice but to listen to Mo Xian.

Everyone was a little unhappy and felt burdensome, so they looked at each other one by one and muttered in their hearts.

Mo Xian walked to the courtyard and looked at the sky, "Let's go up the mountain!"