"Have you ever heard of the Mo family?" The phoenix-eyed prince seemed to be aware of the sudden murderous intent on Bai Yun's body, and quietly held down the white jade flute.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yun became more and more confused about the meaning of the phoenix-eyed man, and he was not good for a while, so he nodded and replied: "I have heard a little about the deeds of the Mo family, but the Mo family has long been declining and disappeared in this surging rivers and lakes, I don't know what your favor you want me to help has to do with the Mo family?"

The thin, elegant, and elegant-eyed man just smiled faintly, and did not answer Bai Yun's question directly, but said slowly: "The Mo family back then was indeed the same scenery, but there was an alternation of yin and yang in this world, and everything could not escape the saying that prosperity must decline, and the Mo family had no choice but to become a victim of the change of dynasty because of its prosperity." ”

The white clouds were like falling in the vast clouds, and he especially couldn't understand the man's Tai Chi pushing words: "I don't quite understand what Your Excellency means." ”

The corners of the phoenix-eyed man's mouth hooked a line of arc: "Young man, don't be in a hurry, and listen to me say it carefully." ”

The bamboo shadows are swaying, the scattered light rain is fluttering, and the whole dirt road is slippery.

"The nightmare came suddenly, but fortunately, when the situation suddenly changed, the elders of the Mo family sacrificed their lives to protect the two bloodlines of the Nangong clan and the Leng clan, although the world is changing day by day, but they have never forgotten the burden of reviving the Mo family on their shoulders. The man holding up a plain oil umbrella spoke in a calm tone, and his voice was very magnetic, which even moved others and listeners, and seemed to have a set of heart-wrenching tricks in speaking.

"Are you the heir of the Mo family?" asked Bai Yun as he cleared the clouds.

The man bowed slightly, and his eyes flashed: "Young man has good eyesight." ”

"Your Excellency's desire to revive the Mo family has nothing to do with me, and my ability will not help much. Bai Yun didn't want to entangle with the phoenix-eyed man anymore, and said again: "Don't leave it here." ”

Then he was leaving.

"You can help. The phoenix-eyed man stared.

"If you need my help anywhere, you can say it directly, and you don't have to beat around the bush. Bai Yun clenched Shendi's hand and did not relax at all from beginning to end.

"I want to borrow something from the young man. The phoenix-eyed man raised his eyebrows.

Bai Yun's eyes were grotesque, what was the phoenix-eyed man borrowing.

The phoenix-eyed man smiled again: "Young man, you can rest assured, although my Mo family is now in decline, it is definitely a promise, borrowed and repaid." ”

"What do you want to borrow?" Bai Yun suddenly had a thought in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

"The Mo family is famous for its puppetry that manipulates stand-ins, and the secret dungeon of the Mo family sect hides two powerful Daomen Xuanjia. The phoenix-eyed man said word by word.

"Originally, there were a total of five Xuanjia, which were divided into five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, all of which were attached to the soul of the Mo family, and they could act alone like ordinary people, as long as they could regain control of these five Daomen Xuanjia, the revival of the Mo family could be expected. The phoenix-eyed man said with interest.

"Since you already have a recipe for reviving the Mo family, why don't you unfold it slowly?" Bai Yun asked rhetorically.

The phoenix-eyed man put the hand holding the flute on his back, and said with a slight distraction: "The young man doesn't know, once these five Xuanjia appear at the same time, they will be as invincible as the Honghuang Immortals enter the country, even if it is a single Xuanjia, it has the strength of not inferior to the Taifeng realm. ”

Bai Yun's face was surprised, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, as long as the five Dao Sect Xuanjia appeared at the same time, it would be equivalent to the birth of a Honghuang Immortal?

"It's just that among the five Daomen Xuanjia, only this fire Xuanjia can be controlled by my Nangong clan, the gold Xuanjia fell into the hands of the branch Leng clan, and the water armor fell into Jiangnan and its whereabouts are unknown, and the remaining two wooden armors are sleeping in the secret underground palace of the Mo family sect, and the soul has already escaped into the void like a dead thing. The phoenix-eyed man paused and continued, "If you want to regain control of those two Dao Sect Xuanjia in the Mo family's underground palace, you need to drive a powerful force to reawaken their spirits. ”

After figuring out the ins and outs, Bai Yun finally guessed the man's purpose and suddenly clenched his fist.

"Shaoxia, you must have guessed what I want?" The man's eyes were blazing: "I want to borrow the ice soul from the young man." ”

"Seeing and laughing, I'm just an ordinary sect disciple, where is there any ice soul. Bai Yun replied expressionlessly.

The phoenix-eyed man smiled: "Isn't the rosewood bead on the young man's wrist hiding the ice soul?"

Bai Yun was puzzled, his sleeves were clearly long and the back of his palm, covering his wrist tightly, how did this man know that there was a rosewood bead on his wrist?

"No, you can't. Bai Yun flatly refused, the monstrous power of the Endless Evil Jiao was sealed in the Ice Soul, and if it fell into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Young Xia, you can rest assured, I, Nangong Xiao Yi, promise that after awakening the two Daomen Xuanjia, I will definitely return the ice soul with both hands. "It turns out that the phoenix-eyed man with a clear gas is called Nangong Xiao Yi.

Bai Yun once heard Lin Xueshu say that after the decline and fall of the Mo family, the original leafy main line was divided into two veins, although the Nangong clan and the Leng clan were both disciples of the Mo family on the surface, but they were privately divided into factions and fights, and the man in front of him was undoubtedly the Mo family descendant of the Nangong lineage.

As for what Nangong Xiao Yi said, after awakening the other two Xuanjia, he will return the ice soul to its original owner, it is undoubtedly a hollow shelf, Bai Yun is not a fool, after seeing how dangerous this river and lake is, he naturally will not believe this kind of empty talk that swears to open his mouth.

The reason why the Tianlong Society, the former head of the Hengshan faction, and the Mo family are pursuing the ice soul is because they want to use the power of the ice soul to jump to the top and borrow the ice soul?

"To tell you the truth, this wooden bead was entrusted to me by my master, and I can't borrow it without his old man's will. Bai Yun said resolutely.

"The red sandalwood beads in your hand are not ordinary wooden beads, they are Buddhist holy relics, Taoist disciples wear Buddhist holy relics, not to mention, Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation is a big sin of the sect. Nangong Xiao Yi hit the nail on the head and poked Bai Yun's sore spot.

The hazy moonlight sprinkled all over the bamboo forest, the phoenix-eyed man was-for-tat, but Bai Yun smiled, showing what he had learned in Dou Chang'an's three-inch iron mouth, and treating him in the way of others: "Who said that I am a double cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism? This is a relic entrusted to me by my last master." ”

"That's not to borrow?" Nangong Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

"I'm ashamed, since I can't help, then don't do it. Bai Yun arched his hand and turned away.

Suddenly, with a cool breeze on his back, Bai Yun hurriedly turned around and adjusted his sword, pushing away the oncoming white jade flute.

"Good skills!" Nangong Xiao Yi smashed the yellow dragon directly, and the white jade flute approached the white cloud face door.

The knife is hidden in the flute.

The figures under the bamboo forest flickered, Baiyun and Nangong Xiao Yi came and went, and they couldn't tell the winner after several rounds of fighting.

Nangong Xiao Yi turned over in the air and pulled out of the confrontation: "Shaoxia is extraordinary, I, Nangong Xiao Yi, think that I am not as good as Shaoxia." ”

Letting the light rain drift sporadically, Nangong Xiao Yi gently put away the oil fan and walked towards the Xuanjia with a stomach like blood and fire.

"But the Mo family has never been famous for its martial arts. Nangong Xiao Yi came to Xuanjia and stopped.

He turned his back to the white clouds and said faintly, "Young man, might as well compare with me, this fire-type Xuanjia?"

Bai Yun's heart trembled, and his gaze fell on the bright red armor stomach that was half a person taller than the phoenix-eyed man.

Nangong Xiao Yi suddenly raised the folded oil umbrella and picked up the yellow talisman posted on the Xuanjia helmet, and the talisman was immediately blown away by the wind and submerged into the continuous bamboo forest.

The light rain gradually intensified, and the phoenix-eyed man turned around and re-held the oil umbrella, and sneered: "If the young man is better than my Xuanjia, Nangong Xiao Yi should leave." ”

"Still. Nangong Xiao Yi's tone became a little heavier, and he added with a cold look in his eyes: "If the young man can't win my Xuanjia, then ask the young man to offer the ice soul with both hands." ”

As soon as the words fell, two red lights lit up in the helmet of the Xuanjia.

The bright red armor standing in the middle of the dirt road has awakened.

Nangong Xiao Yi smiled coldly, and took a few steps back with an oil umbrella.

"Not good!" Bai Yun's heart jumped.

Bai Yun, who had already comprehended the power of the Daomen Xuanjia, did not dare to be a little sluggish, and swept out with a twist, wanting to seize the opportunity.

The blade of the god's sword pointed directly at the bright red armor, and when it was less than a few feet away from the red armor, the bright red armor seemed to be attached to the soul, and with lightning speed, it stretched out its hand covered with armor and grasped the menacing god.

If the fire armor had divine power, Bai Yun's full strength could not be pressed any closer.

"Damn, could it be that this Xuanjia really thinks on its own?" Bai Yun's heart was shocked.

Although Bai Yun was afraid of the magic power of the fire armor, he didn't believe in evil, and his feet were a little bit, like a koi turning over and flying in the air a few times, and the gods were also stirring like a whirlpool, but the sword body was still a claw for the red armor.

The black and boundless night dome gradually declined, stirring rapidly in the palm of the fire-type Xuanjia, bringing countless sparks.

A sneer came from behind the fire armor: "Young man, it seems that you can't win my Xuanjia, so you should lend me the ice soul." ”

Bai Yun snorted coldly, and pulled Shen Tu out suddenly: "Don't think." ”

The qi burst out like a sea, and the whole body of the black god was flooded with scarlet sword light, and the white clouds turned the internal strength of the whole body into a sword.

Red gold can be melted and unbreakable, pine and cypress can be broken and unbreakable, he clearly understands that if he wants to break the indestructible armor of the Daomen Xuanjia, the only possibility is to break it with one blow.

Suddenly, the red light was flourishing, like a thunder and lightning fire burning in the bamboo forest, and it was lit towards the fiery red armor.

The fire type Xuanjia put out his palms together, and once again caught the red light.

"Don't waste your time, there's no way you're going to win against my Fire Armor. Nangong Xiao Yi said lightly: "Unless you are a great power in the Taifeng realm." ”