After a discussion, it only confused Liu Muqing's originally calm heart. The curse of the Mo family, the Great Prophecy, and the Mingshan monks are all connected, making people feel like they are falling into a fog.

Shaking his head, Liu Muqing smiled bitterly and turned his head to leave this place, he had already made up his mind, after tonight, he would officially close the cave mansion, and he would definitely not leave the customs in less than eight years. The water in this imperial capital is very deep, so it is better to avoid some early.

"Do you want to leave?"

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness, as if it did not have a trace of human emotion, like a war machine, cold and full of murderous feelings.

Liu Muqing slowly turned his head, but his heart was completely guarded. There are not many people he knows in the imperial capital, and there are not many people who have grievances, so he is naturally psychologically clear about the people who dare to stop him halfway, and after looking at each other, he can't help but secretly say in his heart: Sure enough.

This person was the black-armored man behind the eldest prince, his face was very pale, but his eyes revealed a cold taste, like the crazy galloping and indifferent heavy cavalry, indifferent and trampling was full of it.

Seeing Liu Muqing's face was flat but full of vigilance, the black-armored man couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation, he smiled slightly and said: "It's true that I'm a little bold, but as a monk, you should be self-aware, there are some things that you shouldn't be involved in, if you forcibly participate in it, the final consequence can only be destruction!"

Liu Muqing's expression was awe-inspiring, he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and he warned himself like this without the slightest concealment, or it was a threat, although the other party's strength was strong, it still made him feel a burst of fire.

"Is the eldest prince sending you here to talk this nonsense? If it's okay, I'll leave first!" Liu Muqing's face also turned cold, and he said coldly to the black-armored man.

The black-armored man couldn't help but smile after hearing this, his scarlet tongue actually crossed his thin lips, looking a little weird and perverted, he stared at Liu Muqing, like a poisonous snake staring at a prey, full of aggression.

"I haven't seen such a young man with such a personality for many years, it's interesting and interesting, and I can't wait to ...... you."

As the voice became louder and louder, the momentum on the black-armored man's body became heavier and heavier, and the billowing black qi rose from his pitch-black armor, and gradually turned into a miserable and screaming ghost in mid-air.

"Lord Moya, please be more restrained, there are no fights in the imperial capital, and monks are not allowed to fight each other here, if there is a violation, it will be sent to the Ming Zheng Office for handling!"

In the void, a figure suddenly appeared, he was wearing a kind of black armor different from the ink fang, and he stepped on a special flying spirit weapon under his feet, standing in the middle of the air and saying to the ink tooth below.

As soon as this person appeared, he blocked the momentum of the ink fang, and those black phantom ghosts completely disappeared after this person appeared, like ice and snow meeting the sun.

Mo Ya's momentum was blocked, and his expression was a little sober, he looked at the black-armored soldier in the sky, and said with a cruel smile: "Mo Tu, our senior brothers haven't seen each other for almost fifty years, I didn't expect you to still be here, why do you want to ask me for blame today!"

"If the adult violates the law of punishment, then I can only offend!"

Mo Tu's face was cold, without a trace of expression fluctuation, as if the man in front of him was not a military powerhouse with great power and strength, nor was he his own senior brother.

Mo Ya smiled, but didn't say much, just stared at the other party fiercely, and then looked down at Liu Muqing and said coldly: "Boy, we have a lot of time, I hope you can stay in the imperial capital for a long time, otherwise we will have a chance to meet!" As soon as the words fell, several black silks disappeared strangely.

And Mo Tu in mid-air also looked at Liu Muqing at this moment, and there were many complicated expressions in his silver eyes, but Zuihou hid them one by one, and Zuihou said: "Treat Miss well!" and then disappeared as well.

Liu Muqing stood still and didn't move, looking at the disappearing back. It was only at this moment that he understood the sorrow of being a weak person, although when he entered the cultivation realm, he understood the truth that the weak eat the strong, and he also experienced many disasters and injustices, and even made a demon blood oath on Jiucheng Mountain, but now it is different from the past, in the past, he was low in cultivation, and it was normal to be bullied, but now he is already a monk in the Ning Dan period, and he is already a high-level monk in the cultivation realm, but he still has to be controlled by others, like an ant to be manipulated, which makes him very unwilling.

"It seems that I still need to keep pursuing Liliang, only then can I protect myself and protect those I hope to protect!"

Liu Muqing's face gradually turned cold, and the seed in his heart gradually sprouted and grew, growing as he hoped.

The branches and leaves in the sky can't compare to that trunk.

Early the next morning, the gate of Liu Muqing's cave was slammed shut, and a golden forbidden talisman was pasted on the gate, which indicated that the master here had officially closed the cave and retreated, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him for the time being.

Mo Ziyan then came here, but when she saw the cave that was suddenly closed, she couldn't help but fall into silence, and it didn't take long before she drifted away.

Spring goes to autumn, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

Eight years is as fast as a day and night, perhaps in that vast number of mortal shijie, eight years is a long time, it is a process that makes people go from youth to adulthood, or it may be the process of coming to the end of life, but for monks, eight years is like a flick of a finger.

The closed cave has not been opened for eight years, and the lush plants around it have gone through several cycles of withering to luxuriant and then dying, and the thick dead leaves have piled up and dissipated into mud, which has nurtured this place very fertile.

"Bump!"

A slight sound sounded from inside the cave, as if someone was knocking on the stone door, and then the sound sounded again, and gradually these voices converged to form a series of sounds.

"Crunch...... Coax!"

The golden talisman arranged in front of the stone gate shattered, and the closed stone door also burst open, and a faint light shot out from the cave, sweeping away the dust around it, turning this place into a fairy courtyard again.

Liu Muqing slowly walked out of the cave, his expression was flat, and there seemed to be thousands of runes circulating in his eyes, making his whole person look very mysterious, the whole person stood there, but it was difficult for people to feel it, as if he had merged into the void and could become one with the Heavenly Dao.

The two figures, one green and one blue, also gradually appeared outside the cave, with a faint smile on their faces, and their strength was also unpredictable, there was an unpredictable feeling, especially the woman in blue, who was not far behind Liu Muqing beside her.

These two people are from time to time, and they are Liu Muqing's two confidants, Lan Linghua and Jiang Mengmeng.

In eight years, the strength of the two has also improved tremendously, especially Jiang Mengmeng has reached the peak of the Ning Dan period in one fell swoop, although this is achieved by relying on the power of double cultivation, but there is nothing wrong with it, her true yuan condensation is not obscure, nor is it not strong enough, everything is the same as the true yuan obtained by her own hard cultivation.

As for Lan Linghua, she is also successful in Ning Dan now, she majored in swordsmanship, and she is also the heart sword in the Sword Pavilion, when she left the Sword Pavilion, she had already sought to cultivate the law after the end, so in the past eight years, she can be described as extremely diligent, refining her heart sword method like fire and pure love, and often consulting with Jiang Mengmeng, so that her strength is more solid.

Liu Muqing looked at the barely unchanged faces of the two, shook his head a little depressedly, and said, "As for spending that lot of money to buy two Zhuyan Pills?

Although the monk cultivation will live longer because of the more advanced and advanced cultivation, but this appearance will not be like this, it will only slow down the decay due to the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, but this does not mean that it will not age, if there is no special medicine, the monk will also age, and this is simply unbearable for the female cultivator who loves beauty, so someone invented this Zhuyan Pill, just take one will freeze their appearance at the age at that time, and Lan Linghua and Jiang Mengmeng spent a lot of money to buy two pills.

It is precisely because of this that they will become shy, and they don't even have the spirit stones to continue renting the cave, in disguise, in fact, the three of them were swept away.

"If the two of us don't keep our faces, like Liu Lang's prodigal son, I'm afraid that our sisters won't have a place in this harem in the future!" Jiang Mengmeng stroked his blown-up skin, and said with some self-pity, looking very desolate.

This made Liu Muqing look at it directly, and the relationship between the three of them heated up in eight years, especially after Liu Muqing came to a very evil 'double fly', they were even more honest with each other, and the two sides talked with a lot less scruples, but more for flirting and scolding.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, let's find a place to live first, we can't sleep on the streets at night!" Liu Muqing said helplessly.

Lan Linghua giggled, pointed a finger at his head, and said with a smile: "Don't be poor with us, our sisters don't know about your careful thoughts, then Miss Mo is probably waiting for a long time, you, I can't wait now!"

Liu Muqing's expression became embarrassed, and he laughed twice and said no more. The three of them flew out of Lishan, but saw that Mo Ziyan was waiting at the door.