Mo Qi hugged Lan Xuzhi, channeled some qi into him, and then put him under a tree beside him.

Turn around and walk up to Sikong Lang and Mo Qingfeng.

Sikong Lang immediately blocked Mo Qingfeng with his body, and said to Mo Qi: "Mo Qi, don't hurt him, kill me if you want to, all of this is my fault in the end."

Mo Qi only said: "You two have misunderstood, senior Xiao specifically ordered me to take the two of you back to Guanwangya, and please go with me."

Mo Qingfeng was puzzled: "Senior Xiao?"

Mo Qi changed his stern expression, and smiled gently: "Xiao Xiao, who was the best in the world back then."

Of course Mo Qingfeng has heard of this name. Although no one in the Qingjiao has ever mentioned Xiao Xiao, who did not know the famous Heavenly Walk and Five Wonders back then?

"Speaking of which, Senior Xiao has a lot to do with Young Master Mo's father."

Mo Qingfeng was not surprised when he heard this. After all, he had been teaching in Qingyuan for so many years, and he had already heard more or less about Mo Yuqiu's past deeds from the old guardian.

"I know that my father is also one of the five celestial beings, but I don't know...what did Senior Xiao ask us to go to Guanwangya?"

Mo Qi said: "Please rest assured, Young Master Mo, I will never harm the two of you, I just want the two of you to go to Guanwangya to heal your wounds, and then get rid of the magic produced by Young Master Mo's phantom music score."

Sikong Lang thought about it, and said: "Wait a minute, five years ago, I had a relationship with Senior Xiao at the Julai Inn under Qinggeng Peak. He told me that my enemy was the leader of Qingyuan Sect. Qiu let the heaven and the five wonders of the past fall apart..."

Mo Qi said: "Sect Master Sikong, if we want to talk about this...but we can't finish it all day. The two of them...have an inseparable bond, but now...the past has been resolved."

"Resolve past suspicions? My father... is at Senior Xiao's place?"

Mo Qingfeng suddenly felt that this matter was not simple, and suddenly thought that those black-clothed dead men who assassinated him in the woods before might have been done by Xiao Xiao, then...the disappearance of his father must also be related to him.

Mo Qi said: "Master Mo was indeed watching Ya, but now they are not in the Central Plains."

Mo Qingfeng was even more surprised: "Not in the Central Plains, where did they go? Also, was it Senior Xiao who took my father away back then?"

Mo Qi only said: "This... I really don't know, if the young master doesn't go, I won't force it."

Sikong Lang saw that Mo Qingfeng could stop being obsessed, so he said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

Mo Qingfeng stopped Sikong Lang and said, "Wait a minute, why did Senior Xiao help me?"

Mo Qi just smiled: "Young Master Mo, I really don't know about this, it should be because of the old friendship."

"Old friendship? Do you mean... the friendship with my father?"

When Sikong Lang heard this, he thought how could he let such a good opportunity slip away: "Xiaoqi, I will ask about your father's matter later, the more important thing now is to remove the demonic nature in you!"

After saying nothing, Mo Qingfeng pulled Mo Qingfeng to leave, but as soon as he got up, he felt something was wrong, and immediately collapsed, sat down on his buttocks and screamed "Auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!"

Mo Qingfeng saw that Sikong Lang was so excited for him that he even forgot that he had been slapped just now, and he felt it was funny, so he couldn't help but burst out laughing, but then he stopped laughing.

Sikong Lang shook his head: "Xiaoqi, you are really cruel, I have suffered such a serious injury, you can still laugh, what crime did I do..."

Mo Qingfeng only snorted coldly.

Seeing this, Mo Qi said: "You two don't need to worry, I have my own way to send you up the cliff."

Immediately after he blew a whistle, the breeze in the woods suddenly ruffled, the leaves fell one after another, and a big red bird with a whole body like fire flew over from the sky.

The big red bird flapped its wings and hovered in the sky, Sikong Lang saw such a huge bird, and said in surprise: "This... this bird is too big, it grows so big, how much food does it have to eat a day to be full. By the way, will it eat people..."

Seeing a series of questions from Sikong Lang, Mo Qi said: "Master Sikong, don't panic, it won't hurt you. This... is Senior Xiao's mount, let it take you up to Guanwang Cliff now."

"Little Red!" Mo Qi roared at the big bird in the sky, and then the big red bird obediently stopped where the three of them were standing.

It stopped at the same place, its fluffy wings were still flapping non-stop, but the top of the red bird's head was stained with a touch of snow white, holding its head high as if it was invincible.

Several people climbed onto the bird's back one by one.

Mo Qi helped Lan Xuzhi who had fainted, held him in his arms and sat in front of the big bird.

At this moment, Sikong Lang still couldn't help but say: "This bird looks so red and looks really ugly, is it a male bird or a female bird?"

The big bird seemed to understand human speech, seeing that Sikong Lang was on its back as if it was very uncomfortable, it shook its chubby body trying to throw Sikong Lang who was sitting at the end off.

"Ah..." Sikong Lang couldn't sit still, and was almost thrown off by the big bird, so he hugged the big bird's tail.

"Xiaohong, don't mess around, let's go quickly."

Mo Qi, who was sitting at the front, touched the big red bird's feathers when he saw the big red bird bluffing like this.

"Master Sikong Sect, it's better not to open your mouth, it can understand human speech."

"Ah?" Sikong Lang looked at the bird's eyes, only to feel that the eyeballs were glistening.

Mo Qi said: "Xiaohong stop making trouble, let's go."

The big red bird finally calmed down, and sang obediently again, then spread its big wings and flew up into the sky.

The sharp claws soared into the sky, and the big red bird finally carried the four of them soaring in the clouds of the sky and left Qinggeng Peak.

Mo Qingfeng sat on the bed, put his palms between his knees, closed his eyes and concentrated on his exercises.

Strands of white gas coiled out from his back, misty, and finally disappeared above his head.

At this time, Mo Qingfeng's palms began to heat up, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

At this critical juncture, he switched his palms again and then put his palms together, and finally collected his breath and energy.

Mo Qingfeng opened his eyes, took a long breath of relief, sat quietly for a while, and then went down to the bed.

At this time, the fire cloud imprint on Mo Qingfeng's forehead had disappeared, and his forehead returned to his previous appearance, without the red cloud, spotless.

He opened the door, and suddenly saw Mo Qi walking towards him.

"How about it, how is your exercise this time? Judging by your appearance, the previous demonic nature should have been lifted."

Mo Qingfeng smiled slightly at him: "Mo Qi, thank you very much this time, if you hadn't told me that what I practiced before was a fake Illusory Heart Art, I am afraid that my madness would become more and more serious. Will die suddenly."

Mo Qidao approached him with a calm expression: "But... do you know why the illusion you practiced is fake?"

Mo Qingfeng tilted his head slightly: "You know?"

"You got the Illusion Art in the forbidden area under the cliff, right?"

"Indeed."

"That's it." Mo Qi stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Mo Qingfeng, "The Illusory Heart Art you practiced was actually tampered with by Senior Xiao back then."

In Mo Qingfeng's words: "Because of the grievances with my father back then?"

Mo Qi turned his head and continued: "Sure enough, you are smart. So, the real Illusory Heart Art has already been taken away by Senior Xiao, and the one I am giving you now is the real Illusory Heart Art."

Mo Qingfeng was puzzled: "Why did he do this? He wanted my father to go crazy?"

"As for why, I don't know. I am afraid that only Senior Xiao himself knows about this matter. In short, it is difficult to explain the kindness and resentment between Master Mo and Senior Xiao."

"So, as for where my father is now, you are not going to tell me?"

Mo Qingfeng stared at Mo Qi motionlessly, trying to see something from his eyes.

But Mo Qi still had a calm face, and said: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say because of Senior Xiao's entrustment."

Mo Qingfeng snorted: "If that's the case, why did Senior Xiao save me? Those black-clothed men who wanted to kill me before must have been sent by him, right?"

Mo Qi still said: "There is still nothing to say, Young Master Mo just needs to know that Senior Xiao will not harm you and Leader Mo again."

Mo Qingfeng stared at Mo Qi motionlessly, sneered, his eyes turned fierce, and then threw out a silver needle.

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