Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched his seemingly weak right hand, but it was not suddenly blocked by the veins, Mo Zhongqing's heart suddenly felt bad, and he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, followed by a pain in his neck, and the vines with the thickness of his arm had wrapped around his neck, and the white-clothed figure who had asked for help under the cliff before had swept behind him, firmly locking the vines around his neck and tightening it hard.

"Ahem, you!

This sudden shocking change caught Mo Zhongqing unexpectedly! But he would never be a fool who was caught with his hands tied, the other party was fast, and his change of move was also fast, almost at the same time, his right hand had grabbed the vine trunk behind him, kicked his left foot back, and suddenly turned his head to look, I thought it must be a very familiar face, but I suddenly saw an extremely unfamiliar face.

"How so?"

Taking advantage of Mo Zhongqing's stunned moment, the man in white was expressionless, and his right foot immediately kicked forward, kicking on the back of his waist and eyes, Mo Zhongqing just felt that his center of gravity was unstable under the pain, and his body had already flown off the cliff!

Suddenly, hearing the sound of the wind rising in his body, seeing the clouds and mist rising, and the balance was suddenly lost, Mo Zhongqing had to open his hands and grab it indiscriminately.

All of a sudden, the sound of the branches snapping sounded, and the back of his waist was scraped by the rocks in pain, but Rao was like this, Mo Zhongqing still remained extremely conscious, and he didn't care about the burning pain and the faster and faster falling speed, he still wanted to grab something, but the opposite thing was that until the whole body began to fall in the air, he still didn't catch anything life-saving!

Just when he was disheartened, a pair of big furry hands suddenly lifted him steadily, and Mo Zhongqing's whereabouts suddenly stopped, and after a joy of the rest of his life, his right hand, which was dislocated, looked up urgently, but saw an ape face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

At a glance, Mo Zhongqing recognized this face, because this ape-man was the top-backed ape that Yuan San had transformed, and only a strong arm like him could catch himself falling rapidly on the cliff.

However, the next moment, just as he was thinking about why Yuan San wanted to save him, a pair of big plush hands like a fan had already fanned towards his door. It made his eyes glow, and he fainted in an instant.

The shadows of the trees are swaying, the shadows of the moon are hazy, the wind is blowing, and the leaves are not moving.

It's not that the leaves don't move, but that the green leaves in this black forest have been defeated, looking at the abrupt and thin, toothy and clawed dry branches, like the devil dancing wildly under the moon.

When Mo Zhongqing woke up, he saw this bleak scene, except for the dry and bifurcated black tree trunks around him, it seemed that even the ground was barren.

What the hell is this place?

Why did the demon ape Yuan San appear in time to save himself? And who was the figure in white, and why did he want to harm himself?

Since these two seemingly unbelievable things have appeared, they must be related, and there must be some reason why these two things happened to him one after another, but at this moment, Mo Zhongqing still can't think about it.

Because he had to find out where he was first, whether he was still in the Kunlun Mountains, and how far away he was from the little junior sister.

Mo Zhongqing stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found that although the clothes around him were as torn as strips of cloth, there was no fracture except for abrasions and bruises, and even the dislocated right hand had been quietly connected by someone at some point, thinking that it should be the ape demon Yuan San's doing.

But at this moment, he was not around, looking around, the surroundings were silent, the Dao Sword that he had picked up from Dao Ji's hand before naturally disappeared when he fell off the cliff, fortunately, the picture scroll was still in his back, and Yuan San did not take it away.

Mo Zhongqing transported the true qi of the dantian, and after finding that he still couldn't communicate, he had to break off a branch and use it as a wooden sword, vaguely identifying the road in the forest by the hazy moonlight, and groping forward.

In less than a moment, the surrounding trees began to take on a strange burnt gray, judging from the various branches that were constantly splitting and cracking, it seemed that they had been attacked by more than a hundred lightning bolts.

Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart, could it be the masterpiece of a person who was as proficient in thunder as Zhuo Yuqing? What is this place?

After a few steps, there was a sudden cold breath in the wind, and when I looked up, I saw that there seemed to be a huge black curtain blocking the way in front of the dark and dark sky.

After walking a few more steps, I vaguely saw that the huge black curtain was a mountain wall, and the abrupt and steep strange rocks in the mountain wall glowed with a miserable blue light in the moonlight, and the damp moss meandered up at the base of the mountain, like a huge strange green palm covering the entire mountain wall.

And the palm of the "palm" seemed to have been stripped of a piece by something, and became dark and gloomy, and when I looked at it, I found that it was actually a long, thin and flat cave mouth shaped like a crack, and the cold wind was slowly blowing from it.

Mo Zhongqing thought for a while, and just when he wanted to step forward to investigate, he suddenly heard a cold voice in the huge crack and said suddenly: "Hmph! I really don't know whether I live or die, and I dare to come again! I count three times, if I don't retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." One ......"

The man's voice was hoarse and sharp, and it was extremely unpleasant, as if a sharp blade was scraping against the eardrums.

But in this place, a trace of human voice could be heard, Mo Zhongqing still felt more relieved, and just wanted to report to his home, but he heard the person quickly count to the third sound!

Suddenly, there was a burst of blue light in the crack, and then a sharp sword flew out of it, and with a bang, it took Mo Zhongqing's face.

The latter was too frightened to say anything to stop it, so he had to withdraw and dodge, but how fast the flying sword was, it had already arrived in front of him in a few breaths.

Mo Zhongqing was shocked and instinctively resisted by luck, but when he just realized that he couldn't use his true qi, he saw a flash of yellow light in his palms, and vaguely heard a light 'huh' sound from the crack, and then the flying sword paused in a millimeter, suddenly flipped the tip of the sword, and flew back upside down.

In this way, although Mo Zhongqing was in danger and narrowly avoided it, he was impartially smashed on the head by the overturned hilt, and the sky swirled, Mo Zhongqing shook and fainted to the ground again.

Tick... Tick...

The sound of water droplets dripping sounded in my ears, and judging by the sound of the water that kept reverberating, it seemed that I was in a small cave somewhere.

This was Mo Zhongqing's first feeling in a daze, and when he finally sat up holding his forehead, which was still a little painful, he heard a strange laugh from the side: "Bah, sigh...... I didn't expect to see you in this situation, Brother Zhongqing, don't come unharmed?"

This tone is still so hoarse and ugly, Mo Zhongqing shook his head, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a person in rags, with a thin chest and bone rows.

The whole half of his face was dark and yellow, his cheeks were sunken, and the lower part was covered by a thick beard, it looked like he hadn't cleaned up for a long time, but Rao was like this, Mo Zhongqing still vaguely remembered someone from those deep and gloomy eyes.

"You—Are you Brother Situ?"

Although the gaze was somewhat similar, the human figure in front of him, who was already alive like a skeleton, was really very different from the previous impression, the man who was seven feet tall and graceful, which made Mo Zhongqing a little unbelievable that the person in front of him was Situ Kongming, who had been a brother and brother with himself and his second senior brother Mo Shaoying.

The man laughed and said, "Hahaha! Brother Zhongqing is really good eyesight, I didn't expect the foolish brother to become such a ghost, but the virtuous brother still saw it at a glance!"

Mo Zhongqing listened to the laughter similar to grinding teeth in his ears, looked at the Situ Kongming in front of him, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Situ, if it weren't for me and the second senior brother, you wouldn't have fallen into this field, I'm really sorry!"

Situ Kongming waved his hand and said disapprerovitously: "Hey, I am to blame, I misbelieved it, I just lost the bet, how can I anger you and others." ”

Mo Zhongqing sighed, looked around at the cold stone wall around him slightly, and then looked at Situ Kongming's appearance in front of him, and suddenly said, "How did Brother Situ lose weight like this?

Situ Kongming smiled and said: "After I returned to the mountain with Master Tianxiang more than half a year ago, his old man did not starve me for three meals a day, let alone imprisoned me here, and there is no prison cell in the Kunlun faction, and the heaviest punishment in the division is expulsion from the division.

"Demon ape, I'm ashamed to say that I was lucky not to die this time, thanks to this demon ape for saving me......"

Mo Zhongqing paused, and then told him how he fell off the cliff, and Situ Kong Ming was amazed, and the two discussed it slightly, but they still couldn't guess why this demon ape helped halfway.

However, this question is not too important, it is better to stop talking about something else for the time being, so I heard Mo Zhongqing say again: "The topography here is extremely inconsistent with the Kunlun Mountain, I walked through the withered forest before, could it be that something happened here?"

Situ Kong Ming was surprised and said: "Hey, don't you know that this is the forbidden land of this sect?" Seeing the yellow light bursting out of your hand, it must be that you must have practiced Kunlun Duel, and you already have some heat, if not, Brother Fool will treat you as the monkey who splashed it." ”

At the end of his words, Mo Zhongqing's eyebrows were already a little happy, and he didn't have time to explain anything else, so he couldn't wait to ask: "This is the entrance to the forbidden land of the Kunlun faction?"

Situ Kong said curiously: "What, Brother Zhongqing is a little interested in this forbidden land?"

Mo Zhongqing sighed and said: "It's not a secret, this time my junior sister and I are here for the forbidden land, and I am not an official disciple of the Kunlun faction......" Saying that, Mo Zhongqing told the story of the recent situation and going to the forbidden land to find the soul rejuvenation flower, during which although some identities of Qi Yanzhi and Dong Zhaoyi were hidden, the process and inventory of the matter were generally revealed.

Situ Kongming's face sounded strange, but after a while, he stroked his sloppy beard and suddenly pointed in the direction of Yuhengfeng and scolded with a smile: "Manjushri, that old and disrespectful old fox, you really fell for him." ”