Bai Hua beckoned the sword attendant standing aside: "Jian Yi, you take this fellow Daoist down and arrange a place for him to recuperate." ”

He turned to Li Mo again and said, "By the way, what is the name of one of your friends, I will ask Jian Yi to invite him." ”

With such a good thing, of course Li Mo would not refuse, and said: "Thank you first, my name is Li Mo, Li Kui who came to Tianzhu Mountain, in fact, speaking of which, we are still brothers in our own family." ”

Bai Hua flashed a trace of surprise: "Li Kui, little uncle?"

Speaking of which, Li Kui is extremely senior, but he is still young, and his cultivation does not match his seniority. There are too many juniors, and they can't be separated by a few generations, and those who are higher than him are called his uncle or something, so the head of the family has set the rules, and those who are lower than him are all called his little uncle.

Then Bai Hua commanded again: "Jian Yi, you will go to Tianzhu Mountain to have a look in a while, and invite the little uncle over." ”

After that, only Li Mo was left with a dashing back and drifted away.

Jian Yi was a cold person, only looking at the white screen with some respectful and admiring expressions, he took Li Mo to a side room with a blank face and settled down, and without saying a word, he turned around and went out.

This wing room is made of stone, but it is quite spacious, and there are also futons for cultivation.

Li Mo did suffer a lot of internal injuries, and his face was pale at this time, so in order not to let his younger brother worry when he saw him, he sat on the futon, took a six-grade healing pill, and closed his eyes to exercise pranayama.

The sword came back after two quarters of an hour, knocked on the door, and said to Li Mo the first sentence since they met: "Uncle Xiao went to the Jade Lion Mountain Range early this morning and went to fight against the demon clan. ”

Li Mo hurriedly asked, "Do you know when you will come back?"

Jian Yi replied very mechanically: "Fighting against the demon clan is a protracted battle, but I'm afraid it's not so fast." With that, he went out again, and closed the door with his hand.

Li Mo's excited heart turned into a pool of white bubbles, bubbling for a long time, and then turned into water again.

I came early in the morning after receiving the news, and if I hadn't encountered Liu Weizhi's delay, maybe I would have been able to catch up.

But since he came, he was not in a hurry to leave, Li Mo wanted to take a good look at the sect that his younger brother had lived in for so long.

Luoluo's hairy head came out of his sleeve, and Blackie also came out from under his hair. Big-eyed stares at small-eyed.

The effect of the six-pinned pill is very good, and after an hour of pranayama, it seems to be almost better. But she didn't plan to get better too quickly, so there was no reason to stay in Tiandao Mountain, and it was too eye-catching.

Pretending to be a little weak and pale, she walked out of the chamber and walked around the neighborhood. Without the owner's permission, it is not easy to go too far.

Tiandao Mountain is composed of more than a dozen peaks, and Li Mo's location is one of them, called Baiyun Mountain. This is the residence of the white painting, and the location is naturally good. It is almost the highest position in Baiyun Mountain, but there is a large hall above, which should be the residence of the peak master.

This mountain peak is extremely high, surrounded by clouds and mist, and has an ethereal fairyland feeling. Cultivating in this kind of place will spontaneously give rise to the immortal ambition of not eating the fireworks of the world, and you will want to reach the top and pick up the stars.

It's a good place.

It's just that I don't know what kind of scene Yunzhu Mountain is where my brother is.

On the other side of the mountain, next to a mountain stream, Bai Hua sat at the water's edge and stood a bamboo pole fishing.

Li Mo walked alone for a while, and then met Jian Yi who was hurrying away. He stopped and said to Li Mo: "Senior Brother Bai said that if you want to look for him, he is in the mountain stream over there. At the same time, pointing in one direction.

Since the master agreed to her to move around, Li Mo naturally wanted to pass.

The white clothes of the white painting complement the white waterfall in front of him, but the beautiful waterfall is not as majestic as his body.

Li Mo walked by, stopped a few steps away from him, and said, "This water is so fast, can you catch fish?"

The white painting is light and light: "Whether the fish is willing to take the bait or not, what does it matter if the water is in a hurry or not." If it's hard to catch a fish here and you don't try it, what's the difference between that and if it's too difficult to practice and don't go ahead? ”

What he said was in the clouds, and Li Mo didn't understand it at all.

Bai Hua was not interested in explaining to her, and said: "You are young, I don't think you have experienced the battle with the demons, and you haven't heard the elders mention it?"

Li Mo also learned to sit down with white painting, admired the beautiful scenery of water and clouds, and said: "The parents of the younger generation have passed away, and there is no door or sect, I really haven't heard of it." ”

Bai Hua touched his nose with the hand that didn't hold the bamboo pole, and he seemed to mention the sadness of the young man. But he wouldn't comfort people, and quickly continued: "The demon race is fierce by nature, and there is no bottom line without humanity. Even in the face of the same race, in the face of relatives, they are fighting and devouring each other in order to gain more power.

They will not be merciful to the human race, if the demon race is allowed to invade, our human race will be in danger. This Floating Immortal City is a sacred place for the human race, but it is also a gate for the demon race. Can you understand?"

On the surface, Li Mo understood the meaning, but she couldn't hear whether there was still a deep meaning in the white painting, but she still nodded.

Bai Hua smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's good to understand, you can talk to me about the demon cultivation." ”

Li Mo asked suspiciously: "What is the matter with the demon cultivator, I know everything." ”

Bai Hua moved his gaze back to the bamboo pole, and he felt speechless and choked, and only after a while did he say again: "It seems that you still don't understand." Demon cultivation itself is not terrifying, but after the demon cultivation is successful, the devil in his body will grow together. A door from the demon race to the human race will be opened in the demon cultivator's body. ”

Li Mo was very studious and asked, "So, the demon cultivators will die in the end?"

Bai Hua nodded slightly: "Yes, once the gate is opened, the body and soul of the demon cultivator will become sacrifices." And once the gate is opened, it will definitely bring misery to our human race. ”

Li Mo propped his chin and thought, people who like fishing are very patient, and Bai Hua didn't urge her.

After a while, Li Mo asked, "Then Senior Bai, what do you think of the demon cultivation, will it also bring misery to the human race?

Bai Ying's face was solemn, and Zhengse replied: "Demon cultivation will not be cultivated, but since you have cultivated the exercises of the demon clan, you are naturally not a pure human being, maybe it is a spy of the demon clan, and the heart of the non-clan will be different, if I encounter it, I will kill it." ”

His gaze is like a torch, as if he can reach the soul of a person.

Li Mo met his eyes and laughed, smiling brightly: "Senior Bai, you are really an upright and good person, but I really don't know who that demon cultivator is." That demon cultivator wants to kill me, and my cultivation is so low, I'm really worried, I really hope that my seniors can catch and kill him sooner.

Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well. ”