Thinking like this, when she looked up at the magic method again, she saw that her body remained motionless, and there were streaks of black qi circulating in her hands at some point.

Looking for the source, I realized that the black and thin, snake-like black qi was slowly peeling off from the cracks in the dirt on the ground and gathering towards the hands of the Miaofa.

Not long after, but seeing the black gas that had gathered, it slowly drifted towards the same place again.

Mo Zhongqing saw such a strange scene and just wanted to ask a question, but suddenly heard a pleasant female voice in his heart: "These residual evil qi should be left by the demons, and you stand here to protect my body to prevent the creatures in the forest from disturbing." I followed the aura, and I saw if I could find any clues. ”

Mo Zhongqing was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered a possibility in his heart, so he responded in his mind with his divine sense: "Senior, are you using the method of the original spirit to follow those evil qi?"

After a few words, after a while, a female voice faintly sounded in my heart: "The Yuan Shen in the Yuan Shen out of the body refers to the Yang God condensed through the Dao Fetus, and I don't have that Dao practice yet, and now I am just relying on magic tricks to make my 'Yin God' temporarily leave the body." But this Yin God is not stronger than the Yang God, and it can't be separated from the body for a long time, and there are all kinds of restrictions, okay, I'll chase it and take a look. ”

Yin God, Yang God?

These words, which used to be only seen in the Jianxuan Records, are not only heard with their own ears today, but even seen with their own eyes at this time.

Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but be in a trance and said, "Could it be that ordinary people can really reach the point where they are beyond life and death and uncontrolled by yin and yang through cultivation?"

Thinking of this, Mo Zhongqing felt a little yearning, but now he wanted to move to her side according to the requirements of the Miao Fa, sit down cross-legged slowly, stretch his spiritual sense as much as possible, and closely watch every move in the bamboo forest.

After a while, just as Mo Zhongqing was patrolling left and right, he suddenly noticed that the aura around him seemed to have a slight change, this feeling was definitely not a creature like a snake and a rat, as if something more secret had broken into the spiritual sense.

Let's put it this way, if the spiritual sense is a net, then this thing is like a sharp razor, cutting through his spiritual sense alive and breaking in.

This extremely aggressive induction made his heart tighten, and at this moment, he saw a black qi as condensed as substance suddenly emerge from the ground, heading towards Elder Miaofa's body.

In an instant, he arched his whole body, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and drilled towards the body of the Mystic Law, but then he was pushed away by a ray of light emanating from his body.

The purpose of the residual black gas was self-evident, and at this time, Mo Zhongqing was even more shocked into a cold sweat, he immediately got up and rushed towards the dense black gas, but let him carry the palm wind and slap it violently, shaking the dust around him, but the gelatinous black gas was still condensed.

Not only did it condense but not disperse, it seemed that because of the interference on Mo Zhongqing's side, it was even more ferocious.

I saw that the dense black gas began to hit the body of the magic law endlessly, although every time a soft white light bounced it away, but every time it bounced off, the white light dimmed a little,

When Mo Zhongqing saw this, he knew that it was not good, and his mind was busy giving up the black qi, and he picked up the body of Miaofa and fled towards the mountain gate not far from the forest.

He knew that there was an invisible prohibition in the archway of the mountain gate and the inner courtyard, and if it was expected, it would definitely be able to drive away or even injure this black qi.

However, he expected one but did not expect the other, only to see that when he was tossing and turning in the forest with the body of the Miaofa in his arms, with each rise and fall, the trace of black qi behind him actually came out of the ground more and more.

In less than a moment, Mo Zhongqing in front of him hurried, and several black qi chased after him. When Mo Zhongqing rushed out of the forest, there were countless black qi behind it, dragging the billowing black mist like a group of demons dancing.

At this time, Mo Zhongqing didn't dare to turn back at all, there was a moment's delay, he saw that the mountain gate was gradually progressing, but his heart was not relaxed, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, where is the Yin God who is nervous about the magic method at the moment?

Can we still find a 'way back'?

While thinking like this, he had already rushed to the front of the mountain gate, seeing that the archway was already close at hand, but at this moment, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in his mind!

This impact made Mo Zhongqing's divine sense tingle, and his footsteps were about to be unable to support it, but who knew that at this moment, the sound of rage that passed through the ear drums and penetrated his heart suddenly turned into panic and wailing.

Mo Zhongqing, who had a chance to breathe, was busy with the Taoist Purifying Heart Mantra, and in a trance, there seemed to be a cold light next to him that suddenly flew out and disappeared in a flash, and the dense black gas behind him was so quickly 'ice and snow melting', and disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

Mo Zhongqing was shocked, looked around with some puzzlement, and looked back at the Shanmen archway that was obviously still some distance away.

After a moment of complete clarity in her mind, she finally looked down as if she had realized something, and this time she suddenly found that she had opened her phoenix eyes at some point, and was looking back at him calmly, looking at his expression as if to say, "How long are you going to hold me?"

Mo Zhongqing smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly let go of the left hand that was clenching his ribs and the right hand holding his knees, what he didn't notice was that his hands were not only white due to excessive tension, but his ten fingers were wrapped in clothes and embedded in the flesh, and it seemed that he would not let go even if he was dead.

It was this that Miaofa noticed, but his face was unwavering, neither shy nor timid, nor angry.

When he was young, Mo Zhongqing saw that she neither broke the branch to ask questions, nor did she use her spiritual sense to transmit the slightest message, but looked at him silently like this, until she looked at him a little embarrassed, then she bowed her head slightly, and turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard of the mountain gate so quietly, leaving Mo Zhongqing with a blank face.

The bright moon was coming to an end, and it was dawn in a flash, and Mo Zhongqing took advantage of the night to return the same way.

When he passed by the bamboo forest in Fangcai, he remembered the thrilling before, and couldn't help but stop and be stunned.

He couldn't fathom the idea of the magic method, and he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but Fang Cai's attitude of the magic method made Mo Zhongqing a little unpredictable, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

After a while, he shook his head and tried not to think about it again, but just as he was about to leave, the corner of his eye suddenly fell on the tip of a bamboo shoot, and a piece of brightly colored cloth was wrapped around it.

Mo Zhongqing's heart moved, and he quickly bent down to pick it up, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but change color, this was a piece of vermilion cloth......

There are countless people in the world who like to wear red, but there is only one in the Kunlun faction.

Yes, this new disciple Yun Guangxi's preference for wearing red clothes is well known in the sect. Therefore, when Mo Zhongqing picked up the piece of vermilion cloth, he was shocked for a while.

I can't help but think, could it be that this Yuan San and Tang Yi and Tang Gongzi already knew each other? Could it be that sacrificing himself in front of the gate of Shaking Guangfeng Mountain that day to save his junior sister was also premeditated? ?

Why did he do this, and what ulterior motives did he have?

For a moment, Mo Zhongqing's heart was cold, and he became more and more uneasy. In fact, he didn't have to bother so much, and handed over this fabric directly to Miao Fa to take it, presumably Yun Guang must be at a loss.

But his heart is too pure, for him, before the matter is clear, he can't arbitrarily wronged anyone, not to mention that this person has saved the life of the little junior sister.

This style of doing things is naturally completely different from that of the second senior brother Mo Shaoying, but if you let go of the impulse and think about it carefully, there are still many unclear points in it.

For example, in terms of Yunguang's "beauty", it seems that there is no need for such a method, and some women take the initiative to give them a hug. And what is even more puzzling to Mo Zhongqing is that Yun Guang entered the Kunlun faction almost at the same time as himself, but before this, there had been an incident of Mingyue being robbed of Jingyuan, and Tang Gongzi had not yet come to this Kunlun Mountain, so how could it be that he did it? Could it be that this Tang Gongzi is also an ape demon like Yuan San, and he has long been lurking on the mountain waiting for an opportunity to do evil?

If that's the case, they've been waiting in the dark, so why do they have to come to the light?

Mo Zhongqing felt that he had to find an opportunity to approach Yun Guang to investigate secretly, or if there was any way to directly prove that he was one of the demons.

After that, although the news that a female disciple was attacked again in Tianji Peak spread among the major peaks, the Miaofa did not mention a word, and what he found after chasing him with the "Yin God" did not mention it to anyone.

Although Mo Zhongqing was curious, it could be seen that she didn't say that she didn't ask too much, let alone mention the matter of the red-clothed scraps.

Originally, he wanted to ask if the Mystic Law could have a way to distinguish others and demons, but after thinking about it, he felt that the Mystic Law was really a bit unfathomable, in fact, the other six elders were the same, and he was afraid that if he let the Mystic Law know one of them, he would be able to take advantage of the situation to launch the remaining ninety percent of the answers.

So for the sake of prudence, he still decided to investigate alone.

Leaving the Tianji Peak Bamboo Forest Hut, and then going to the Heavenly Machine, the Heavenly Phase, and the Heavenly Elders, it took more than half a month like this, and when it was the turn of the Tiankui Daoist Professor, he returned to the Golden and Silver Pavilion.

Tiankui Daoist didn't teach Mo Zhongqing anything, which made Mo Zhongqing have a leisure, and he had the right to take a vacation, and he wanted to find his junior sister Mo Wanxi to ask her about her current situation, but it was difficult to see half of her in the pavilion for a few days.

This Xiang Seli inquired and learned that the little junior sister ran to Tianshu Peak all day long, and learned from the senior brothers in the name of it.

Her drunkard intentions were only afraid that no one on Tianshu Peak knew it.

When Se Li said this, he paused, frowned, and said with some injustice: "My sect cultivation is in line with the way of heaven and does not demand immortality, so I can't help but send male and female disciples to come and go." Although Yunguang is a dragon and phoenix among people, my Cairen junior brother treats her well.

spoils her all day long, spoiling her in every way, is it worse than the lukewarm, deliberately polite junior brother Yunguang?

Hey, what you can't get is always fragrant buns, senior brother, I am from here, why can't she see the good of junior brother Cairen. ”

Listening to the words of coloring, Mo Zhongqing already had a plan in her heart, in fact, the little junior sister was simple-hearted, and Tang Yi and Tang Gongzi's two rescues in her heart were naturally more favorable than ordinary people, but when she thought of the red fabric in the cuffs, she felt more anxious.

Yes, I can't delay like this any longer, I need to do something.