The surrounding trees quickly swept by from the line of sight, and Mochen and Xuanyuan Wenying rushed through the mountains and forests, their hearts full of eagerness.

After a moment, after a pause, Mochen took out the talisman disc and determined the direction, and strode towards a place where the faint sound of a waterfall came from.

Swiftly walking through the thorns among the trees, Mo Chen's vision suddenly widened after a moment of rapid walking, and the sound of the rumbling waterfall made him happy.

Beyond the barrier of the last giant tree, Mo Chen looked at the scene that appeared in front of him and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Within the sight of Mo Chen, several strings of white waterfalls, like several angry silver dragons, swooped down from mid-air, smashing straight into the center of the lake, rumbling bursts, stirring up gusts of wind, spewing out hail rain, and spreading the water vapor in the sky.

What made him even happier was that behind those waterfalls, there were faintly visible steep and majestic mountain walls.

On the mountain wall, there are several caves formed by the erosion and corrosion of waterfalls, so that the ink dust smiles, as long as the stones are piled up at the entrance of these caves, the entrance of the cave can be closed, the traces of the two can be hidden, and at the same time, the smell of the body can be washed away by the water vapor, which is an excellent place to hide.

With joy in their hearts, the two of them quickened their steps, jumped over the scattered branches that blocked the road, and slowly walked towards the waterfall.

Mo Chen leaned down and cautiously swept his eyes around, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief after seeing no trace of demon beasts or monks.

They walked slowly to the back of the waterfall, carefully climbing the wet and greasy stones, the two of them were agile, walking like flying, grabbing, twisting, stepping, several movements in one go, and in a moment they got into the top cave.

The inside of the cave is slightly cool, the air is full of water vapor, taking a breath makes people feel comfortable, and at the same time, the area in the cave is not small, Mochen and Xuanyuan Wenying are resting here, which is obviously more than enough.

If there were no Blood Demon Sect cultivators approaching in the rear, this would be an excellent place to retreat and relax.

Then, after carefully scanning the inside of the cave a few more times, he was slightly relieved after not finding anything left behind by demon beasts or monks.

After roughly cleaning and figuring out the cave again, Mochen walked into the depths of the cave, chiseled out a boulder with both palms that matched the size of the cave entrance, and carefully moved it to the cave entrance, blocking the cave entrance tightly.

After doing this, Mo Chen patted the dust on his hands, looked at the dim cave, groaned slightly, and then reached out and took out two Sun Beads from the bag given by the Emperor Wind Chime, and placed them in the groove on the surrounding stone walls.

"Are you from the Emperor Family?" Xuanyuan Wenying looked at Lie Yang Zhu with some surprise, she knew that the monks of the Emperor Family usually lived in the secret realm of the Holy Clan, and they did not go out often, the heaven and earth in the secret realm were orderly, and the aura was abundant, which was not comparable to the outside world at all, but she didn't expect that the simple young man in front of her was actually a disciple of the overlord of the Wasteland Prefecture.

But when I think about it, if I am young and I am the cultivation of the Spiritual Light Realm, this is also an explanation.

Mo Chen was noncommittal, sat cross-legged on the ground, and stretched out his hand to the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword in her arms.

But Xuanyuan Wenying seemed to see a thief, and immediately took a few steps back, looking at Mochen vigilantly.

"This is my sword ......" Mo Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What if the monks of the Blood Demon Sect outside chase after me." ”

"Again...... Let me hold it for a while, just for a while......" Xuanyuan pleaded bitterly when he heard the cherry, his eyes were full of tears, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more ink dust that he couldn't refuse.

Mo Chen, who was watching it, couldn't bear it in his heart, sighed, waved his hand, didn't say more, closed his eyes and breathed.

"What about Yingying, is Yingying okay?" asked Xuanyuan Wenying hurriedly.

"I have a Heavenly Dao Pill that can survive, Mu Yingying is recovering inside, don't worry, when I find a doctor in Qingcang City, I will let her out." Mochen replied with his eyes closed.

Xuanyuan Wenying nodded, then stopped looking at Mo Chen, she slowly put down the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword, staring at the sword body, as if looking at her lover.

She slowly stroked the sword body, the original diamond-shaped lines were all burned by the flames, and the wide pitch-black sword body seemed to be made of nature, without any ups and downs.

She gradually closed her eyes and gently stroked the golden thread that ran through the sword, feeling the thousands of emotions intertwined at this moment.

She seemed to see the master leaning on his body again, carefully teaching her exercises.

She seemed to see the master wielding the cane, and severely reprimanded herself for slacking off.

But all of this has come to naught, and all that exists today is this dreamlike golden thread.

Tears fell, falling on the gold thread, and the gold thread shimmered faintly, as if in response to the tear.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Wenying only felt that the master was still beside him, in this sword.

But at this moment, suddenly Mochen opened his eyes, got up and leaned against the big stone at the door, and listened carefully.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Wenying wiped away the tears in her eyes and wondered.

"That's not right...... How did they know we were here?" Mo Chen was shocked, and then he suddenly thought of something: "Oops! ”

Xuanyuan Wenying was also enlightened, pursed his red lips, nodded slightly with some unwillingness and some apologies.

"Negligent!" Mo Chen said angrily with a punch on the cave wall, and he stretched out his hand to Xuanyuan Wenying: "The situation is urgent, give me the sword." ”

Xuanyuan Wenying was only interested in this matter, and walked forward without hesitation, and reluctantly handed the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword to Mo Chen, who held the hilt of the sword, faintly accompanied by bursts of thunder, as if responding to his master.

There was a loud "boom", the boulder cracked, the sand and stones splashed, and Mochen and Xuanyuan Wenying's feet were wrong, and they hurriedly retreated, waving their hands at the same time, knocking away the incoming gravel.

The smoke and dust were washed away in an instant, and I saw several people standing in front of the cave, and several people in the back were all wearing the blood-red robes of the Blood Demon Sect, while the fat and sturdy two people at the front were wearing golden silk robes, obviously the ones who took the lead.

One of the golden-robed monks with a fat head and big ears, his eyes first swept over the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword on Mo Chen's waist, the pitch-black sword body, there was nothing for decoration, only a golden thread ran through the sword body, even if it was so far away, he could feel the murderous aura emitted by that sword, he knew that this was a peerless divine sword!

A touch of greed flashed in his eyes, and he licked his mouth, sweeping over the ink dust and Xuanyuan Wenying.

When he saw Xuanyuan smelling the cherry blossoms, his mung bean-like eyes suddenly lit up, and he pouted: "What a beauty." ”

Seeing the tears on Xuanyuan Wenying's face and the soaked green shirt again, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Hehe, I'm sorry to disturb the two good things." ”