Chapter 42: The Mysterious Man

It was already dark, Mo Xiaoye pinched the handkerchief in his hand that Mengyuan gave him when he was leaving, and walked back, looking at the things in his hand that were likely to record his true Dao heart power, he finally sighed, and carefully followed Mengyuan's instructions and put the handkerchief in his arms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After walking for a while, Mo Xiaoxie found that the snowflakes that fell from Mengyuan's spell were only within a certain range, just like the place he was stepping on now, one side was snow-white, like winter, and the other side was full of life, shaped like spring. The clear and distinct boundaries made Mo Xiaoye stunned for a while, as if he was in another world.

It's not a short time since I've been there, and if you don't know, you'll definitely think that you've had an accident. But I think about it now, my sister doesn't have the heart to care about herself, the little boy is the demon boy, and he is the demon cultivator of the Dao Shu Realm, although he can integrate the murderous energy into the Gangsha, and his strength has increased a lot, but he can't use it against him, since the demon boy is a cultivator of the Dao Shu Realm, if he uses the Gangsha with a spiritual sense attack to deal with him, he will definitely be eaten by it.

His strength is still not enough, and now he can't even count as a combat power that can help, it seems that he can only unravel the true face of the child when the reinforcements called by Yun Shangfei arrive, and he must hurry up and see if he can control the Gang Sha's spiritual sense attack, so that he can use the power of the Gangsha boldly and boldly.

Walking out of the forest, the first person he saw was Yun Shangfei who was constantly wandering in front of him, raising his eyes to see himself, Yun Shangfei's surprised look jumped on his face, looking at Mo Xiaoxie who was intact, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, put his hands on Mo Xiaoxie's shoulders, and said with a relieved expression: "You have been back for so long, do you know how worried I am about you, if it weren't for the fact that I got lost as soon as I entered the forest, I would have wanted to go in to find you." ”

After speaking, he still had a look of blame on his face, and gently hammered Mo Xiaoxie's chest with his fist, and Mo Xiaoxie, who was in pain, grinned and gasped.

Seeing Mo Xiaoxie's body backwards, he bowed his body slightly, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression of pain frightened Yun Shangfei, he was not a cultivator of those witch clans, how heavy can a fist be, so as not to behave so exaggeratedly.

Mo Xiaoye knew that he was suffering, his back was hit twice by Mengyuan, and the force penetrated through his chest, not dying was already considered his life, although the pill that Mengyuan gave him later did have a therapeutic effect, at least the internal injuries were half better, but it had not yet reached the magical point where he could cure all the injuries in such a short time, and now he can walk back here like a normal person thanks to the effect of that pill.

Yun Shangfei carefully looked at Mo Xiaoxie's whole body, only to find that something was wrong, pointed to Mo Xiaoxie's face, and asked in surprise: "Mo Xiaoxie, why is your face injured?"

The wound was smooth and shallow, and it looked like a small line painted with red dye. If it weren't for the slight swelling, Yun Shangfei wouldn't have noticed that it was a wound.

Mo Xiaoxie gently stroked the wound on his right cheek that still had a little hot feeling, and remembered the surprise when he saw Mengyuan for the first time. smiled and said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, I accidentally fell and scraped it when I was on the tree, and my chest was also broken at that time, or how could it make you feel severe pain when you hammer it lightly." ”

Yun Shangfei smiled weirdly and said, "It's not really like I said when you left, you bumped into someone when you went up the tree." ”

This sentence is meaningful, Mo Xiaoxie's nerves jumped, but his face was still silent, remembering that the tree was knocked over by a move before it went up, his expression was stiff and dry, and he smiled dryly: "How can it be, how can there be such a coincidental thing in the world, this time it was completely my own accident, accidentally got it." ”

Yun Shangfei observed Mo Xiaoxie suspiciously, always feeling that he was trying to hide something, but before he could think about it, he was interrupted by Mo Xiaoxie's question.

"My sister didn't come out?" Mo Xiaoye looked at the emptiness behind Yun Shangfei and asked instead.

Seeing Yun Shangfei's hesitant expression and not knowing how to answer, Mo Xiaofei's expression was gloomy, as if most of his strength had been gone, and he was a little sleepy after spending a lot of energy in the previous battle, and said in a low voice: "That's it, then I'll go back, you can eat dinner by yourself, don't call me, I'll go to sleep in the tent." ”

"Alas, alas, don't go, I won't eat dinner, I don't bake it myself. Yun Shangfei was startled, and Mo Xiaoye only reacted after passing him, chased after him and shouted.

Mo Xiaoye didn't have the heart to deal with him at this time, he just wanted to sleep with his head bored and usher in tomorrow's sunshine as soon as possible.

"Mo Xiaoxie, why did your hairstyle change?" Walking behind Mo Xiaoxie, Yun Shangfei found that his hair was just tied casually, and there was no bun.

"Change your hairstyle, change your mood, you have to take care of this matter?" Mo Xiaoxie replied vaguely.

"No, the color of your clothes seems to be different from before you went out. Under the sun, Yun Shangfei found that the problems were not only these, there was a dark shadow of the shade of the trees just now, and it was not easy to distinguish the difference in color.

Mo Xiaoxie smiled "hehe" and said, "Then you must be mistaken, my clothes have always been this color, and the light cyan clothes are washed and washed like this." ”

Yun Shangfei stared at the water bladder hanging on Mo Xiaoxie's waist for a long time, patted Mo Xiaoxie's shoulder and said, "No, Mo Xiaoxie, you don't seem to have time to take the water bladder when you leave." ”

Mo Xiaoye looked down at the water bladder on his waist that he had forgotten to return, turned his head and looked at Yun Shangfei in surprise and asked, "Do you remember this too?"

Being a little embarrassed by Mo Xiaoxie's staring, Yun Shangfei nodded his head slowly.

"Oh, well, I don't remember anyway. Mo Xiaoye rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him again.

"Alas, no......" Yun Shangfei was shocked and wanted to speak again.

Mo Xiaoye frowned impatiently, and couldn't help but interrupt: "What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong, I'm okay anywhere, I just want to go back to sleep." ”

Yun Shangfei was slightly stunned, and then said softly: "I know you want to sleep, but the direction you are walking is my tent." ”

Mo Xiaoxie's mind cleared up for a moment, looked at the tent in front of him, then looked at the one on the left, shook his head and turned to the left, and turned into the tent.

Staying outside the tent, Yun Shangfei, who was standing in a daze, glanced at the tent belonging to Huixin that did not move at all with a wry smile, and sighed in his heart.

An unknown space, a vast sea of clouds.

To the naked eye, the visibility is less than ten meters away, in the depths of this hazy sea of clouds, everywhere are majestic mountains, magnificent, strange rocks, the whole mountain body is thousands of miles wide, the high one is like the pillar of the sky, inserted into the clouds, the peak is invisible, the low one is like the water that crosses the stream, the snake is twisted and turned, and the vast nine curves of the intestines.

Although this space is vast, the rare ones have no life.

A sloppy old man suddenly appeared in this barren space, with tattered clothes and shoes, unkempt, and looked closely, but it was the mysterious old man who had told Mo Xiaoxie's fortune and then messed up the heavens - Xuanji.

After entering, Xuanji didn't stop much, and flew to the middle position, the top of a mountain that seemed to be the highest.

The higher the mountain goes, the more slender it becomes, until it reaches the highest point, that is, the top of the mountain, where there is only a place for one person to step on.

As if with a single force, the tip of the mountain will fall off.

Its high, its risk, rare in the world!

But if you look at it from a distance, you will see that the top of the mountain is not empty, and there is a black object standing on it, and if you look closely, you will be surprised, and the black object is actually the figure of a person.

The black cloak covered him tightly, and he couldn't see his gender, he couldn't see his face, and the only thing he could see was that he was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, which could only accommodate one foot, and he didn't move.

The cold wind was blowing on the top of the mountain, and the black-clothed man's cloak hanging down to his waist danced in the wind, hunting sounded, but even the strongest wind could not shake his body, as if he had become one with the mountain.

A deep man's voice came from under the cloak, like nine days of thunder, endlessly.

"It's been nearly 10,000 years, and it's the first time you've come here to visit me, to make sure I'm still alive?"

A white figure slowly turned from light to thick, and the whole person was unkempt, it was the fortune teller - Xuanji.

Xuanji smiled "hehe", and said quite politely: "Senior brother, where are you, in terms of cultivation, you are several times better than me, I am still alive and well, how can you die easily." ”

The man in black did not look proud, but praised without hesitation: "You are at ease, you have been active in the main world for ten thousand years, and we can only stay in this space like a cage, hiding for ten thousand years, sometimes I really envy you, and I have to admire the vision of the master back then, as the youngest junior brother, your cultivation may not be the highest, but in terms of penetrating the heavens, except for the top one, no one can surpass you." ”

For such a high evaluation of the man in black, Xuanji happily accepted, bowed and smiled: "I can be praised by the senior brother, Xuanji is overjoyed, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, and our relationship is not rusty, so I can rest assured." ”

The man in black snorted, seemed to be very tired of the mysterious etiquette, and said impatiently: "I have cultivated my body and temperament over the years, and I like Qingjing, if there is nothing important, you can leave." ”

The two didn't say a few words when they met, and the man in black actually began to give the order to expel the guests.

Xuanji seemed to know his temperament, and he was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I know that you are suffering from the disease of 'Xijing', so I specially came here to bring you a cure." ”

"You know, I don't like to talk around the bush. The man in black said in a deep voice.

Xuanji coughed lightly and asked with a smile, "Do you know who I met outside?"

"What does it matter to me who you meet, except for a few people in this world, I'm afraid no one knows me. The man in black said lightly.

Xuanji shook his head and said, "This person I met, because I was afraid that some great powers would know, so I can't mention him, but I dare to guarantee that you recognize him, and he will recognize you,...... No, it should be said that he knew you in the past. ”

As if thinking of something, the voice of the man in black became a little hurried, the wind was still blowing, but his cloak no longer moved with the wind, and naturally drooped down, his eyes under the cloak suddenly opened, and two golden pillars of light shot into the clouds, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you talking about?"

Xuanji's eyes flashed with crystal tears, proving that he was excited at this time, but what he said was light.

"It's the guy we've been waiting for. ”