"Make up the number of words, do you want to write a book?" Nangong Ziyan suddenly asked.

Mo Ying's face was instantly covered with black lines, and he said, "In the future, I will write about the love between Nangong Ziyan and Situ Lingyan, can I?"

"That's a good idea!

After speaking, he said: "Later, it grew bigger and bigger, and slowly channeled, I domesticated it to guard the beast Tengjian, this look is hundreds of years, it is extremely loyal, you kid don't bully it?

Mo Ying's eyes widened, and he had no idea at all, thinking that that day in the medicine-free mountain, he was talking nonsense with Xiao Shizun, as if he had also talked about such a involvement......

"I said, why are you staring at it with such big eyes? I want to ask about the beast Teng Sword, right? Four swords and four chapters, there are too many secrets in the Eight Poles Tenglong Pillar, and the mystery is a long story, ask your master Zhuge Wenwu in the future, don't have the answer in the mountains!"

In addition to being surprised, he was still surprised, Mo Ying had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, looking at it like this, this old man was also a talker.

"I'm not an immortal, but I can be said to be a person who has failed in cultivation, and a person who almost became an immortal. The Upper Xuantong realm already understands the meaning of the sky, and grasps the laws of the endless operation of the vitality of heaven and earth, just like the shining and eternal stars of the Milky Way, and the laws of the region are controlled by me alone.

Before I died selectively, the old man recorded what I had learned and realized all my life in the "Yanling Heart Sutra", and sealed it in the medicine-free mountain with my super consciousness, just waiting for someone destined to inherit my mantle, do you understand?"

Mo Ying remembered that the ghost doctor had also said so, nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's too mysterious, I still don't understand! I feel like the ghost is still in my hands, and I am unwilling to die!"

Nangong Ziyan was not angry, but said happily: "Your statement is extremely proper, extremely proper, very much like me when I was young?"

Mo Ying suddenly changed his words and asked, "My predecessor gave up my cultivation to the Xuanhao Realm for love, do you regret it?"

Nangong Ziyan said without thinking: "Everything is inferior, and the price of love is even higher! I don't regret it, Situ Lingyan is not here, wouldn't the old man be lonely when he lives alone, so at least I can see him every day, wouldn't it be better!"

Mo Ying nodded as a tacit acquiescence, and said, "Why don't you know when we will see each other again?"

"You are miserable enough, wronged enough, and finished badly enough! You are destined for me, how can there be so many whys? Not everything can be explained, besides, I have been worried about you for a hundred years, it is time to go, and the road ahead can only depend on yourself. If she doesn't leave, Ling Yan should be angry......"

Mo Yingben still had a lot of questions to ask again, who expected Nangong Ziyan's figure to gradually fade away, he wanted to call him and tell him to stop, but he couldn't make a sound.

In the white smoke, Nangong Ziyan walked farther and farther, and Mo Ying saw that at the moment when the figure was about to disappear, a woman in white clothes walked over, grabbed Nangong Ziyan's arm, and disappeared together.

Mo Ying stared blankly at the direction in which Nangong Ziyan disappeared for a long time, and for some reason, he wanted to stay a little longer, even if it was enough.

Suddenly, a very nice female voice came from the ear: The hilt of the beast Teng sword can only be opened by drinking three drops of your blood, and there is something you want in the hilt!

"Female voice, is Situ Lingyan's senior's voice so good!" Mo Ying floated over the fluttering figure in white in his mind......

Suddenly, there was a scream of "ah", and Mo Ying was awakened.

I don't know if he was woken up by the pain or by his own screams. When he opened his confused eyes, he saw that the thumb and forefinger of his hand, in the shape of pincers, were coming towards his legs......

"Don't pinch, it hurts, why are you pinching me?"

Yan Yi said coquettishly: "If you don't pinch you, you won't wake up, I called you for a long time, but there was no response!

Mo Ying smiled apologetically and said, "I dreamed a little gang. ”

"Oh!" replied lightly.

"Ah......h

While touching the position of the pinch, he said, "Are you still pinched when you wake up?"

"It turns out that my little evil god is not afraid of the sky, the earth, and the pinch?" Yan Shirt smiled a little proudly.

"Who doesn't have a weakness? By the way, where is this? It looks so familiar?"

Ink Shadow looked around, and found himself leaning against a large camphor tree, and in front of him:

The green trees are dark in the village, and the yellow flowers are rare. In the distance, the spring grass is green, and there are still waterfowl flying.

The shirt smiled and said: "Ergouzi, the big camphor tree in the mountain behind their village, look at the small bamboo forest in front!"

Mo Ying bounced up from the ground with a buttocks, and then looked at it carefully, that's right! It was the mountain forest behind Ergouzi's village.

This back mountain is higher than the flat village in front, even in the Bisan mountain range, to go up to the Bisan Cloud Temple, Longxi Lake is also one of the mountain roads that must be passed.

People in Pingping Village often walk here when they go into the old forests of other mountains to collect firewood, and Ergouzi is no exception, or a famous firewood gatherer, but these are generally unknown to outsiders.

Mo Ying didn't expect that in the time of a pot of wine, the blue smoke would be able to fly from the east of the ocean to the east of other mountains. Although they are all eastern, no one knows how big the east is, so he said to himself, "What about the time to return a jug of wine? How fast is that?"

"What jug of wine?

Mo Ying stood in place, looked around again, and then said, "In that dream, it was said that the time for a pot of wine can go to other mountains, how long did I sleep?"

Yan Yiyi looked at Mo Ying a little strangely and said: "I don't know how long you slept, I also fell asleep, when I fell asleep, I seemed to hear someone saying, a pot of wine in the bamboo, a few wisps of wind in the flowers, and then I don't remember anything, and when I woke up, I leaned next to you, which happened to be the scene of this poem." ”

Moying secretly claimed to be strange, it was really like a big dream, and he couldn't help but secretly yearn in his heart, the realm of Xuantong was too mysterious. He actually had a new understanding of these three mysteries as soon as he crossed the sky, and remembered that the mad pen scholar Shi Bo said:

The three mysteries are like the stars, the moon and the sun in the sky, yin or yang, light or dark, fog or rain, ice and snow, wind and frost. Eternal existence, immortal and immortal.

And a crossing, although it refers to a catastrophe, can break life and death, people are no longer a person in heaven and earth, and thoughts are no longer a thought in the world. But if the sky is like the sky, it is better to understand that it is to enter the sky, to be with the vitality of heaven and earth, to control the vast universe, and there is no difference between it and immortals.

To put it simply, cultivation is a system that can make oneself strong, a system that soars to break the mirror, here it requires constant experience, tribulation, the higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful, the better.

There is no one who crosses the flesh into the flesh as a hero, and the one who crosses the flesh is an immortal! The premise is that you don't die, living is the most important thing......

Yan Yiyi was in a daze when she saw the ink shadow, and she was a little unhappy, since this little five entered the Medicine-Free Mountain, she has been mysterious and secretive, which makes people can't see through it, and I don't know why?

So he asked softly, "Little Wu, why are you in a daze?"

"Ah, what do you think of? You have thought about some things clearly, do you want to listen?"

Yan shirt nodded.

After that, after Mo Ying told him about falling asleep in the blue smoke flight from beginning to end, he walked towards the small bamboo forest in the surprised eyes of the shirt.

He believed that there might really be a pot of wine in the bamboo room, and it would make people die just by looking at it.

Entering the small bamboo forest, the scene in the bamboo forest made Moying suddenly subvert the original three views, and it was unlikely that it would still exist.

Red Shadow fell asleep on Miss Lan's body, and Miss Lan's eyes widened and sparkled, looking at the beautiful dragon bird, releasing colorful beauty.

Yan Yiyi couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at it, and only after a moment did she whisper: "Is this looking in the mirror, showing off your beauty?"

Mo Ying smiled evilly, and then took over the words: "The mirror-like scales on Miss Lan's body may have stimulated this dragon bird, but look at Miss Lan's eyes, are they going to get better?"

"Huh, that's evil, aren't you?"

"Isn't it good for me to get along with you?"

When Yan Yiyi heard this, her pretty face turned crimson, and she said coquettishly: "How can this be the same?"

"Why is it different? I am male, you are female, Blue Smoke is female, and dragon and bird are male! I am a dragon, you are a phoenix, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and they have been a pair since ancient times!"

Yan Yishan was speechless for a moment, looking at the ink shadow in front of him with his eyes open and talking nonsense, he was angry and funny: "Men respect the dragon, women are the phoenix, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious This is the result of thousands of years of evolution, symbolizing auspiciousness." Since ancient times, the phoenix is a couple, okay? The phoenix is the male, and the phoenix is the female, so there is a phoenix seeking the phoenix! Are you bullying the shirts and books that are not read?"

"How can I have? You only know one of them, but you don't know the other, the early phoenix is a pair, and the later dragon and phoenix are a perfect match, this is actually a combination of the two beliefs of the ancients, that's all!"

Mo Ying laughed out loud after speaking, and the laughter startled the blue smoke and dispersed in an instant.

Yan Yiyi didn't seem to see it, and said angrily: "Okay! You dare to tease Miss Ben!"

As he spoke, the pink fist he picked up smashed towards the ink shadow, and the ink shadow quickly caught it, and said: "You don't know how to distinguish it, it's a dragon bird, that is, a green peacock, it can naturally open the screen at will It is a male, but it is not a firebird, that is, a phoenix!"

"Don't be angry, I'm talking nonsense, go back to other mountains, happy, tease you!"

After Mo Ying finished speaking, Yan Yi didn't follow it, she said: "Maybe this is possible, won't the blue smoke fly?

"This can't be, it is said that a peacock that flies on a branch can't become a phoenix!" Mo Ying continued.

"Xiao Wu didn't know anything about the snow mountain qi sea before!

Yan Yiyi ended the topic with a "hum", Mo Ying smiled and said nothing, it seems that it is not okay not to support her opinion, and if she continues to entangle, she will be really angry, so she said: "Find out if there is a pot of wine here?"

"What pot of wine?

Yan shirt was confused.

"Looking for it?" said Ink Shadow.

So the two rummaged through the bamboo forest, and after about a cup of tea, Yan Shirt came back with a mud jar that looked a little dirty.

As soon as he saw Mo Ying, he said, "Fifth brother, do you think you're looking for this?"

Mo Ying took the jar, opened it and smelled it, the aroma of wine overflowed, and said, "There is really a jar of wine!

I was puzzled, so I had to wait and see.

After finishing speaking, Mo Ying quickly untied the beast sword on his back, pulled out the sword, and quickly cut it on his fingers, dripping three drops of red blood into the hilt of the sword......

In an instant, the hilt of the sword made a soft sound that seemed to be the opening of the mechanism. As soon as Mo Ying saw it, an obvious gap appeared between the head of the sword and the grip.

With a slight twist and a lift, the counterweight ball at the head of the sword was removed.

Mo Ying picked up a withered bamboo branch scattered on the ground, pulled it in, and the broken spikes in front of the bamboo branch brought out a piece of green brocade, opened it and looked at it, and it was written:

Dan summons the phantom, enters the belly of the dragon, wraps around the sword body, turns into green smoke, and follows the sea with his mind, and follows his thoughts......