Lushou City.

Everything is the same in Lushou City. But Mo Chong stood on the street, and a strong sense of right and wrong involuntarily came to his heart. Five years, ten years, Mo Chong doesn't remember. This time, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, is actually nothing. But in Mo Chong, what happened during this period was almost like a lifetime away from what happened before he arrived in Lushou City.

A soft sigh. Mo Chong raised his steps and walked towards the Qingdan Thatched Cottage. Standing still is never a good decision.

Compared with the last time Mo Chong left, the Qingdan Thatched Cottage had changed a lot. The façade of Qingdan Thatched Cottage has expanded a lot. There are also two more disciples in the foundation building period guarding in front of the door, which is a little bit like a gang sect.

"I don't know what this senior is doing?" In front of the gate of the Qingdan Grass Hall, a disciple guarding the door saw Mo Chong, a senior in the Dan stage, walking straight up, and was slightly startled, and immediately bowed down and spoke.

Mo Chong didn't talk nonsense, turned his palm over, and grabbed the identity nameplate of the Qingdan Thatched Cottage back then.

The disciple guarding the gate was stunned for a moment when he saw the nameplate in Mo Chong's hand, and then exclaimed, "Yes...... Is Uncle Mo back!?"

The Qingdan Thatched Hall disciple next to him was already very curious, and as soon as he heard his companion's words, he immediately set his eyes on the nameplate in Mo Chong's hand. After reading the words on the nameplate clearly, this Qingdan Thatched Hall disciple was also shocked, and hurriedly bowed down, and said, "Welcome Uncle Mo back!

Mo Chong didn't care much about the reactions of these two disciples. But when he saw someone go in to report, he stopped where he was. Qingdan Thatched Cottage, he actually only entered it once, and now, Qingdan Thatched Cottage has obviously been repaired. The pattern inside has definitely changed. He is not familiar with the original path, and it is even more difficult to say now, so it is better to wait for someone to come out and lead the way.

The disciples of the foundation building period who went in to report quickly came out. Behind him, there was also a middle-aged monk in the late stage of Yudan wearing a floor-length robe with a white face and beard. Seeing this middle-aged monk, Mo Chong was stunned for a moment. Then he hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Yao, I haven't seen you for many years." Don't come unharmed?"

The person in front of him was Yao Yingjie whom Mo Chong had seen when he first entered the Qingdan Thatched Cottage. Yao Yingjie should be the one who guards the forbidden subway tower. Why did he come out to greet him? Mo Chong was shocked in his heart. But when I think about it, I understand.

Even back then, Qingdan Thatched Cottage knew that its people were only Wang Ren, Bao Wuxin and Yao Yingjie. Wang Ren has another identity, and most of them are not in Qingdan Thatched Cottage. If Bao Wuxin was not in the door, then only Yao Yingjie knew that he would come out to greet him. It's not a strange thing.

Yao Yingjie seemed to be quite emotional when he saw Mo Chong. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Mo ...... Bro. This...... It's been a long time. After speaking, he looked around and said, "This is not the place to speak. Senior Brother Mo came in and talked about it. ”

Follow Yao Yingjie inside. This Qingdan Thatched Cottage has really undergone great changes. Walking past the layers of houses, from time to time you can see disciples with different cultivations. When these people saw Mo Chong and the others coming from outside, they were shocked. They all bowed down.

Mo Chong took a closer look and found that most of the disciples in these sects had demonic energy. Obviously, it is not a Buddhist practice to practice. Qingdan Thatched Cottage suddenly recruited these disciples who cultivated demonic skills, could it be to hide people's eyes and ears? Mo Chong was suspicious in his heart, and wanted to ask several times, but when he saw Yao Yingjie's expression, he finally held back. After a while, the two of them arrived at the nine-zhang high black iron tower.

This swarthy iron tower is compared to that time. Nothing has changed. Yao Yingjie rushed to this place with Mo and then stopped, his expression seemed to be a little gloomy.

Mo Chong waited quietly for a while, but didn't see Yao Yingjie speak, and finally couldn't help but ask first: "Senior Brother Yao, isn't Senior Brother Bao Wuxin in the door now? ”

"Senior Brother Bao?"

Yao Yingjie shook his head. "Dead." It's already dead. It's been two or three years old. ”

"Huh!?" Mo Chong was taken aback when he heard this. Two or three years? Isn't that the time when I met with Bao Wuxin......?

"Senior Brother Yao, if you say so, the ancient teleportation array ......"

"Ancient Teleportation Array!?" Yao Yingjie showed a strange look on his face and said, "No." Not at all......"

When Mo Chong heard this, his face was even more surprised, and he didn't know what Yao Yingjie meant by this for a while.

Fortunately, Yao Yingjie said it himself this time, and said, "Back then, the door was indeed going to repair the ancient teleportation array. The work is also being carried out vigorously. However, Senior Brother Bao, who was sent out to collect materials, suddenly disappeared after sending a message back saying that he had collected all the materials. Then, after more than half a year, someone brought back the news that Senior Brother Bao had fallen and died. ”

"What!?" Mo Chong's face changed. In this way, Bao Wuxin did encounter an accident after breaking up with him?

Yao Yingjie sighed, shook his head slowly, and said, "The suspension of the repair of the ancient teleportation array in the door is not because of the fall of Senior Brother Bao. After all, this is something that has been planned in the door for years. ”

Mo Chong said, "Then what is the reason for suspending the repair of the ancient teleportation array?"

Yao Yingjie sighed lightly, and was about to speak, when a light suddenly flashed at the bottom of the black iron tower in front of him, and a monk in the early stage of the Yudan walked out slowly.

Mo Chong didn't care at first, but when he saw the clothes on this Jiedan monk's body clearly, his complexion suddenly changed. Zixiao Palace! The one who came out of the bottom of the tower turned out to be a monk of Zixiao Palace!

After this Zixiao Palace monk walked out of the tower, he saw Yao Yingjie in front of the tower, and was slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything, just bowed his hand slightly, and strode away.

When this Zixiao Palace monk disappeared, Yao Yingjie sighed and said, "Senior Brother Mo knows now, right? Our Qingdan Grass Hall has been annexed by Zixiao Palace and has become a subsidiary sect of Zixiao Palace, but it has not yet been announced to the world. And everything in our Qingdan Thatched Cottage has also been taken over by Zixiao Palace, including our secrets and the ancient teleportation array. The original people in the gate of Qingdan Thatched Cottage have been scattered and distributed everywhere, and I am just the one who keeps people. ”

Such a big change has happened!? Mo Chong's thoughts were tumbling in his heart. After a while. Only then did he say with difficulty: "That...... Ancient Teleportation Array ......"

Yao Yingjie said: "Didn't I already say that everything in the Qingdan Thatched Cottage has been taken over, including the ancient teleportation array. The remains of the ancient teleportation array are in this iron tower. However, I haven't been in it for two years. I don't know if the ancient teleportation array still exists. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, he immediately froze in place again. He was full of confidence. I thought that I could return to the Chongguang Continent through the ancient teleportation array at any time. Along the way, all I thought about was how to deal with the few unfinished things at hand. Unexpectedly, when he returned to Qingdan Thatched Cottage, what was waiting for him was such heavy news.

The two of them just stood in front of the Dark Tower. Who has not spoken again. It's been a long time. The sky was getting dark, and the new moon was rising, and then I heard Yao Yingjie say again: "Senior Brother Mo must be very tired after a long journey." Now in the door, apart from me, it is the most respected position of the junior and disciple. The junior wants to rest, or call on manpower or something. Just tell me what you want. After speaking, Yao Yingjie's figure flashed, disappeared into the night, and disappeared.

"Whew. ”

It's been a long time. Mo Chong let out a long breath. Walked towards what appeared to be an empty house. He was really tired and wanted to get some rest.

"Ahh Obviously, the matter of Mo Chong's uncle's return was already known to the low-level disciples in the sect.

Mo Chong nodded. "What is this place, and who lives here?"

The disciple of the foundation building period bowed down and said, "Return to Uncle Shi." This place is all guest rooms and is reserved for arranging visitors in the door. There are no guests staying now. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Very good." Let's go down. With that, he walked towards one of the rooms.

Seeing Mo Chong's move, this foundation building stage disciple naturally had some doubts in his heart. However, with his identity, he naturally didn't dare to ask more, and after glancing back at Mo Chong, he flew away.

"Qingdan Grass Hall has been swallowed up by Zixiao Palace?The people in the gate have been dispersed?The meaning of the ancient teleportation array is unknown?What kind of thing is this!?" Falling on the bed, Mo Chong's brows furrowed. It's a pity that he can't do anything.

"Whew. ”

There was a soft thud. Suddenly, it entered Mo Chong's ears. Mo Chong, who had planned to ignore nothing and sleep for a few days and nights, immediately sat up abruptly when he heard the sound. There is no restriction in the guest room. He had already opened all the restrictions just now, how could there be any movement?

No one. The room was empty. There is no sign of the prohibition in the house being broken.

'Strange, could it be that I heard it wrong!?' Mo Chong frowned. However, there was really no one around when he came in. Even if someone wanted to attack him, it shouldn't have come so quickly. Is it really my own delusion?

Mo Chong groaned for a moment, but finally stood up and walked towards the door. Even if there is nothing out of the ordinary, there is no need for him to stay here if there are many vacant rooms here. It's better to change the room.

"Boy, where do you want to go?" an old voice suddenly came from the corner and entered Mo Chong's ears. This time it's not a delusion. Mo Chong's face changed, and with a flip of his palm, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword had already appeared in his hand.

I saw that in the corner of the room, there was a wave of space fluctuations at this time, and then, a ball of golden light suddenly flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden dragon three or four feet long.

"You...... Are you!?" Mo Chong was taken aback. The golden dragon in front of him felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember the reason for a while. Could it be that the elder of the same clan who wanted to take away his own body, but was devoured by himself and devoured the soul of the dragon!?

"Hmph, you can't hear this?" The golden dragon snorted coldly, and then the golden light flashed, and suddenly turned into the image of an old man.

Seeing the old man in front of him, Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "Senior!?" The old man in front of him turned into a golden dragon was the demon cultivator who was imprisoned by the Tian family monk who he had no intention of rescuing when he was chased and killed by the Tian family monks, but he didn't expect him to turn into a dragon soul and come here. In this way, he went to attack the Tian family that day, and he really didn't get anything good?

"Senior, why did you come here!?" After the initial surprise, Mo Chong quickly calmed down.

The old demon cultivator said, "The old man didn't want to look for you in the first place. However, with the old man's current state, he can't break out of Demon Abyss City. And you are the only one who still remembers the breath of the old man, so the old man came all the way over. ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment and said, "Is there anything that juniors can help?"

Seeing Mo Chong's expression, the demon cultivator suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe." Little doll, don't worry. The old man has no ill will towards you, otherwise, he wouldn't have to show up to talk to you, just kill you. The reason why it is visible is that in addition to wanting you to cooperate, it is also to find someone to talk to. ”

Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "This ...... The younger generation is a little flattered. ”

The demon cultivator said: "After you kid saw the old man, he didn't show any shock except for the initial surprise, could it be that he had already guessed something?"

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." In fact, that day was not long after the departure of the seniors. Among the relics of the Tian family monks, there was something that could send a message and immediately flew out. ”

The old demon cultivator was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then grabbed Mo Chong's placket and said angrily: "Your uncle's ancestor, since you saw it, why didn't you kid intercept that thing!? Even if you can't intercept it, you kid will at least notify me!"

Mo Chong's expression did not move and said lightly: "Do you think that with the speed of the juniors, you can catch up with the light of the seniors? As for the thing that sent out the message, the speed was faster than that of the seniors." If you want to blame it, you can only blame your predecessors for being too careless, right?"

The demon cultivator was stunned when he heard this, and after a long time, he put Mo Chong back down, and muttered, "Not bad, not bad." How can you blame you, and you kid is still kind to me......"

There is no interface for ink punching. After a while, the old demon cultivator suddenly laughed again, and said, "Haha! Hahahaha! Good luck, good luck! Last time, the old man was careless, was caught, and was trapped underground for more than a hundred years! This time, he actually just damaged his body and got out, which is really good luck! Hahahaha!"

Mo Chong didn't expect that the demon cultivator was so open-minded and suffered such a big loss, and he could still laugh, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then secretly admired. (To be continued.) )