Time flies, especially when it's busy.

Two months had passed quickly, and in the early morning of this day, a streamer flew from a distance, and after circling twice at the gate of the Moqing Cave Mansion, it flew towards the Cave Mansion.

In front of the cave, a piece of light rose, besieging this streamer, unable to move, and at the same time, a not too big sound continued to sound, heading towards the depths of the cave.

In the cave, a man dressed in green clothes collected the exercises and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, like two pools of clear lake water.

He looked in the direction of the entrance of the cave and said in a low voice, "... It should be him, calculate the time, and it should be ......"

As he spoke, he took out a small array flag from his arms, put it in his hand and waved it lightly, and a pillar of light disappeared into the bottom.

A moment later, a transmission note emitting spiritual light swayed into Mo Qing's cultivation room, fell into Mo Qing's hand, and then a peaceful voice came from inside.

After Mo Qing listened, the transmission note automatically burned, turned into ashes, and disappeared into the air.

Mo Qing didn't have much surprise on his face, as if he had guessed the content of the words.

He got up, patted his clothes, and walked to the cultivation room where Huang Laoxie was next door.

After Huang Laoxie sensed that Mo Qing was coming, he stopped cultivating, and the two talked a few words, and Mo Qing left the cave alone, leaving Huang Laoxie to practice in the cave mansion alone.

After all the prohibitions in the cave were released, Mo Qing sacrificed the white bone spirit boat, flew up, and after a while, it turned into a streamer and galloped away into the distance!

......

Two hours later, three light shields rose from a large hall, turned into a long rainbow, and flew into the sky, it was Mo Qing and the other two elders of the Qingshui Sect, Zhu Shigu, and the strong man surnamed Liu.

The three of them were flying, and what they were talking about was nothing more than talking about some of the opponents they might encounter this time, as well as how to deal with them, mixed with some concerns about Mo Qing, such as whether it was going well or not, and if there was anything needed, they would explain it and let the disciples of the sect do something.

Among them, the strong man surnamed Liu became interested in Mo Qing's white bone spirit boat and praised it several times.

Because the martial arts competition in Yunmeng Mountain was held by the three families in turn, and this time it was the turn of the Flaming Gate, so they all had to rush there.

Yunmeng Mountain is a mountain range, including many large and small mountains, although it is said that the three sects such as the Qingshui Sect are all in Yunmeng Mountain, but the cores of their respective sects are still quite far apart.

They flew for a long time, and it wasn't until the afternoon that they were within range of the Flaming Gate.

With the increase of the flight distance, the color of the scenery on the ground also changed, from the original verdant, to a little dry, when a huge, all fiery red, but looking bare mountain peak in front of him, Zhu Shigu laughed and said: "Senior Brother Mo, this is the core area of the Flaming Gate, Shenhuo Peak." ”

Mo Qing looked at the appearance of the mountain peak in front of him, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and his face showed surprise.

The old man seemed to see the doubts in Mo Qing's heart, and said with a smile: "Don't you think it's strange here?" Actually, it's nothing, it's just that under this peak, there is a naturally formed fire eye, and the flame is very powerful, and it is called the Divine Fire Spring by the people of the Fire Burning Gate, and it is precisely because of this that the people of the Fire Burning Gate will set up a sect here, and regard this place as the fundamental place of their sect......

Mo Qing nodded, in fact, he knew a little about these, but he didn't know as much as the old man did.

“... Alright, let's go down. The old man looked at the disciples who greeted him below, and said to Mo Qing and the two, and then he took the lead in falling, followed by Mo Qing and the big man surnamed Liu.

Although there is no prohibition such as the Flame Gate, it would be too rude for them to fly directly like this, after all, everyone is a person with status, and the etiquette they should have is still needed.

A middle-aged man who had cultivated to reach the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Period, leading more than a dozen disciples, saw Mo Qing and a few people falling, so he hurriedly walked out of the sect to greet him.

After greeting and greetings, Mo Qing and the others followed their guidance and walked along the road towards the top of the mountain.

"Are there a few people from Yunmeng Sect, are you here?" When he was walking on the road, the strong man surnamed Liu suddenly asked. The sound of the urn was so angry that it shook people's ears and roared.

Mo Qing's expression remained unchanged, but the body of the Fire Sect disciple who led the way couldn't help shaking, and then his expression returned to normal, and he said respectfully: "If you go back to your seniors, Senior Chen has not yet arrived." ”

Dahan dared to be rude to a few people from the Yunmeng Sect, but as a disciple of the Qi Refining Period who led the way, he didn't dare to say that.

When the big man surnamed Liu heard the answer, he waved his hand a little irritably, and said, "His grandmother's, I know that these people like to play music, isn't it that the strength of their Yunmeng Sect is stronger than ours?

Mo Qing was not surprised by the words of the big man surnamed Liu, since he slowly got acquainted, this guy swept away the taciturn appearance when they first met, and some cynical remarks popped out of his mouth from time to time, and he looked a little hot-tempered.

The old man didn't speak, but followed the disciple who led the way, which made the disciple slightly relieved......

The red sun slanted to the west, spreading the orange-red brilliance all over the mountains, quite a bit of a forest.

At this time, in a large hall made of red mountain stones, a dozen or so people were sitting and talking.

“...... Haha, why didn't the old guy surnamed Chai come? I heard a while ago that he was seated, it can't be true, right?"

A bald old man threw a spirit fruit into his mouth, squeezed out all the juice in three or two times, spit the residue on the ground, and turned his head to Zhu Shigu and asked the others.

Zhu Shigu, who was still smiling all over his face, turned pale and became sad after hearing this person's words, and he was silent for a while before he said slowly: "Senior Brother Chai is old...... He had planned to attend the tournament at this time, but when he met his old friend, he ......"

When this heavy matter was mentioned, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became heavy.

"Don't grieve, life and death are commonplace......

"Look down, you and I can't avoid this level either......"

Many people spoke up one after another, and Mo Qing sat there watching all this quietly, but he didn't know that among these voiced people, how many of them were sincere......

“...... Brother Chai is gone, isn't there another little brother here, your Qingshui Sect is really full of talents..."

A middle-aged man dressed in red at the Flaming Gate, after expressing his grief, turned his words and looked at Mo Qing......