Tianma Mountain, night falls, at the foot of the mountain tourist attraction Limin Hotel. It took Yang Mo a lot of effort to find a way to move the two corpses out, and then with a fireball technique, they were burned to the ground.

Originally, Yang Mo wanted to sneak into the Fangong Temple at night to find out the news, but he was not at ease when he lost his way to Xiaoye in the hotel alone, if he encountered a malicious martial artist like Chen Ming and Zhou Ling again, Yang Mo would not have time to meet her.

Therefore, after Yang Mo finished disposing of the body, he returned to the Limin Hotel. And Lu Xiaoye shrank timidly on the bed in the room, and when he saw Yang Mo coming back, he immediately jumped up, grabbed Yang Mo's hand, looked at him pitifully, and said a little embarrassed: "Yang Mo, you ...... Can you not go in the ...... Stay with me here? I ...... I'm scared!"

"Ah, I'm here with you, isn't that good? Yang Mo frowned and said, "Xiao Ye, anyway, I live in room 306 next to me, you can call me when you have something." Rest assured, with me here, there will be no more problems. ”

Yang Mo's divine sense can now cover an area of nearly two hundred square meters, so only in room 306, it is completely possible to monitor the situation on Lu Xiaoye's side and ensure that nothing happens to her.

"Don't ...... I...... Yang Mo ...... I was alone in the room and really ...... It's really scary! and...... And my room just died, I ...... I really don't dare to stay any longer, or ...... Why don't we go to that room of yours?"

Lu Xiaoye held Yang Mo's hand tightly, and his tearful appearance made Yang Mo not refuse.

"Okay, then you pack up your things and go to my room!"

couldn't resist Lu Xiaoye, Yang Mo had to make up with Lu Xiaoye in a room for the night. He let Lu Xiaoye sleep on the bed, picked up 302's quilt himself, threw himself on the ground, and closed his eyes and meditated.

"Yang Mo, you ...... What are you doing here?" Lu Xiaoye lay on the bed, turned sideways, looked at Yang Mo who was meditating, and asked curiously.

"I'm practicing. ”

Yang Mo didn't hide it and said lightly.

"Practice, is it...... Yang Mo, you are also a martial artist like your grandfather?yes! How did you kill those two villains just now, you killed someone, police...... Will the police find us?"

Thinking of the two people Yang Mo had killed just now, Lu Xiaoye's heart began to feel a little scared. She is just an ordinary college student, usually afraid of watching others kill chickens, but now watching Yang Mo kill two people, where can she calm down in her heart?

"Ono, don't worry. As long as you don't say it, no police will come to you. I've already disposed of the bodies of those two people. And the two of them are not ordinary people, they are both martial artists. ”

Yang Mo said to Lu Xiaoye while running the True Qi in his body.

"Even if the police come to us, we have a reason. Those two bad guys wanted to insult me, but you saved me, and it was said on TV that this is called self-defense murder. ”

When Lu Xiaoye said this, she didn't know if it was to comfort Yang Mo or herself. She looked at Yang Mo practicing so seriously, and didn't want to disturb him, but there was no one else here to talk to her, in such a quiet night, Lu Xiaoye couldn't sleep, and if no one spoke, it was too quiet, so she found a topic again and asked, "Yang Mo, ...... Also, my grandfather said that my mother was a pure yin body, but why didn't my mother practice it? Is the pure yin body very powerful?"

"I would have practiced. The Pure Yin Body is a very precious physique, and it can be cultivated with half the effort, and it can help others break through the bottleneck. Aunt Ping is indeed not a martial artist, maybe she hates martial arts training!"

Speaking of Lu Yunping, Yang Mo took the credit, opened his eyes, and asked Lu Xiaoye in turn, "Xiao Ye, how much do you know about the grandfather in your mouth?

"Yang Mo, I'...... I don't know. Although I am not my mother's biological daughter, my mother treats me very well. I only learned about such a grandfather today, and he wanted to take his mother away, and it seemed that he wanted his mother to serve a senior Zhang...... The rest, I don't know. Mom is leaving, and I must follow. In this world, I have no other relatives except my mother, and if I don't have my mother, I am alone in the world......"

Lu Xiaoye spoke a little incoherently, and looked at Yang Mo with tears in his eyes, "Yang Mo, I miss my mother!"

"Ono, you...... Why are you crying again?"

Seeing Lu Xiaoye's tears, Yang Mo's heart softened, and he also panicked, not knowing what to do, and not knowing how to comfort Lu Xiaoye.

"Yang Mo, you ...... Can you take me to my mother? Can you help my mother and let my mother not serve any senior Zhang?"

At this time, Lu Xiaoye had a completely changed view of Yang Mo. The Yang Mo in front of her is no longer the gentleman she hates, but the Yang Mo in front of her has become her only reliance and hope now. It's hard to imagine that Yang Mo, who is strong in martial arts and doesn't blink an eye when he kills, will be the one who used to be a little cowardly, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

"Ono, you can rest assured. I will definitely save Aunt Ping, and I will not let Aunt Ping become anyone's furnace. I promise!"

Yang Mo's gaze was very resolute, the true qi on his body was circulating, and his Dao heart was already flawed. Since there is no way to devote oneself to the Dao, then do whatever you want, anyway, in such a ruined star of cultivation, you may not even be able to break through the foundation building period, let alone become an immortal.

The night on the mountain was quiet, dark clouds drifted in the air, and the shy moon swished and hid in it. The night on the mountain is also very noisy, and from time to time there is the roar of wild beasts in the deep mountains, which is very terrifying. Lu Ono, who was lying down, didn't know when he fell asleep in a daze, and his face was still full of tears.

Yang Mo can't sleep, he is a cultivator, as long as he runs the true qi around his body, he will be full of energy, and he doesn't need to sleep to recover his strength. He looked at the sleeping Lu Xiaoye, his whole body curled up, frowning, and muttering in his mouth, which made people love and feel distressed when he saw it.

"Feelings! Why do people have feelings? Master once said that the biggest obstacle for a cultivator is not the lack of resources for cultivation, but the difficulty of overcoming one's own true mind. Could it be said that a true monk is to transcend oneself and cultivate the path of ruthlessness? Have you turned yourself into an emotionless cultivation machine?"

At this time, Yang Mo's heart was also extremely painful. As a human being in two lives, his goal in life has never changed, his cultivation has become stronger, and the ultimate goal is to cultivate and become an immortal. But now, he discovered that it seemed that in addition to cultivation, there was also something that was very important to people, called feelings.

"Mom...... Mom...... Don't go...... Mom, don't leave Ono behind...... Ono doesn't want to be alone anymore......"

Lu Xiaoye was babbling in his sleep, crying while talking. Yang Mo stepped forward and gently helped her wipe away her tears. But Lu Xiaoye suddenly hugged Yang Mo's arm tightly, and the sweet face and the softness that clinged to it made Yang Mo's heart suddenly move.

"Mom, don't leave Ono ......"

Lu Xiaoye, who was still muttering in his mouth, didn't know that Yang Mo's eyes looking at her at this time were no longer faint or cold, but became very tender, one hand gently stroked Lu Xiaoye's face, helped her wipe away her tears, and said softly: "Don't worry! Xiaoye, I will help you find your mother." Won't leave you alone. ”

And Lu Xiaoye seemed to have heard Yang Mo's words, and after Yang Mo finished speaking, the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied smile, and the arms holding Yang Mo with both hands became tighter.

One night was fine, and the next day, when the sun was falling through the cracks in the leaves. Halfway up the mountainside, the Fangong Temple rang a burst of bells, and the long bells seemed to have a hint of the Buddha's surname, which was so thick and philosophical, and it would not make people feel noisy at all. On the contrary, hearing this burst of bells early in the morning will make people's hearts feel calm.

Yang Mo and Lu Xiaoye packed their backpacks at this time, came out of the Limin Hotel, ate a few bites of hot breakfast, and walked towards the Fangong Temple on the mountainside. However, when they walked to the entrance of the gate of the temple, they found that the gate of the temple was closed, and there were two small novices smiling faces to greet the tourists who got up early to go up the mountain, explaining that the temple was not open to the public.

"What should I do? Yang Mo, if you can't enter the Fangong Temple, you won't be able to find your mother. Seeing so many tourists who came to take advantage of the excitement and left, Lu Xiaoye also became anxious and pulled Yang Modao.

"Don't be afraid. Ono, just because they can't get in doesn't mean we can't get in. "In fact, when Yang Mo came up, he had already expected this situation. Because today is a martial arts competition in the ancient martial arts world, the temple must not be visited by ordinary tourists.

Moreover, even if he didn't help Lu Xiaoye find Lu Yunping, Yang Mo himself had to find a way to sneak into the martial arts competition. The first is to find a way to find the old nun named Huiqing and get the Holy Light Cross in her hand. The second is that Yang Mo is very interested in the Dragon Tomb Mountain, which is highly respected by the martial artists of the ancient martial arts realm, and knows that the Dragon Tomb Mountain seems to be able to be opened through the teleportation array, so Yang Mo wants to go in and find out.

What's more, inside Yang Mo's Divine Domain Token, there is also a Dragon Seeking Ball that is said to be able to find the dragon vein in Dragon Tomb Mountain. Therefore, before coming to Tianma Mountain, Yang Mo had already made up his mind that if he wanted to find a way to participate in this martial arts competition, he had to at least get a place to enter Dragon Tomb Mountain.

Pulling Lu Xiaoye, Yang Mo turned the true qi on his body, still simulating the strength of becoming a third-layer martial artist the day after tomorrow, stepped forward, and said to the two little novices: "Two little masters, can you make it convenient and let us in?"

"I'm sorry, this benefactor, we just said it. Today, there is something in the temple, please refuse to visit. Xiao Shami smiled and rejected Yang Mo.

But the next moment, Yang Mo released the martial artist temperament on his body, and said with a smile: "We are here to participate in the martial arts competition, can we go in now?"

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