Master always advises me to enter the way of magic

Ye Yuncheng.

After the last siege, Taoist Mingyang left his disciples to stay in Ye Yuncheng. Unexpectedly, Mo Ke ordered the reorganization of the demon soldiers from all over the country, and Mo Ke led the army to station in Ye Yun City. They met them. The demon soldiers were strong, and Wudang disciples were outnumbered.

Looking at the corpses piled up outside the city, Mo Ke always felt uneasy, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Songming Mountain

Luo Yixian lived in the city to take care of the people, Lian Yibo and Gu Yuehua were discussing the current situation in the main hall, Rong Yue came in with refreshments: "Uncle Lian, Master, you two, take a break!"

Lian Yibo looked at the exquisite snacks on the plate, and couldn't help asking: "This tea fruit looks pretty good! Is there still something to buy in the city?"

Rong Yue scratched his head: "I didn't buy this in the city, it was made by my disciples."

Lian Yibo smiled in surprise: "Oh! Not bad, not bad, I look very good!"

Rong Yue blushed and smiled, but saw that Master's complexion was not very good, before he could speak, he heard Master say: "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, your thoughts should not be spent on these things."

Rong Yue was stunned for a moment, then replied softly that he understood, and left with his head bowed.

Lian Yibo sighed: "Why are you so harsh? That child is just trying to please you."

"He is going to take over as suzerain in the future, and these things shouldn't be done." Gu Yuehua said while looking through the file, "Now learn to be more prudent, so that you won't feel strenuous when you take on things in the future. He is good."

Lian Yibo knew that he felt that he was not doing well enough, so he thought about cultivating Rong Yue early, hoping that Rong Yue would be handy in the future, but is it okay to be so strict?

Lian Yibo shook his head: "Left and right are only half-grown children..."

Seeing that Gu Yuehua was silent, he couldn't say anything more.

On the table was a sand table in the realm of comprehension, on which the distribution of monsters and soldiers were marked in red.Suddenly Gu Yuehua stared at the sand table and said: "This... the sand table is a bit strange."

Lian Yibo looked over suspiciously, only to hear him say: "There are monsters and magic soldiers everywhere, but the vicinity of the Songming Sword Sect and the towns under its jurisdiction are clean. This is too abnormal."

After looking at it for a while, Lian Yibo said: "Maybe it's just a coincidence. Could it be that you are too nervous? You should relax first, after all, you have to leave for Wudang to attend the alliance meeting in a few days."

Gu Yuehua nodded slightly, still staring at the sand table in thought.

Before the appointed time, there was news from Wudang that Ye Yuncheng's left-behind disciples had disappeared, and a large amount of demonic energy surged in Ye Yuncheng's direction.

The head of Wudang was furious, and decided to personally lead the coalition forces to Ye Yuncheng to avenge the common people and disciples.

When the news came, Gu Yuehua took Rong Yue, Mo Xuan and a group of Wuzong disciples to accompany him.

Fighting along the way, Rong Yue and Mo Xuan led Wu Zong to kill many demons. Everyone praised the Songming Sword Sect as a young man, and Rong Yue and Mo Xuan became famous for a while.

Although the group of teenagers guessed what they were about to face, they were still lively and active teenagers.

Taoist Mingyang said with emotion: "You are still young and crazy!"

Gu Yuehua beside him smiled indifferently, but Taoist Mingyang sighed: "I hope the children left behind by Ye Yuncheng are safe, otherwise I feel uneasy!"

"Master, don't worry. After all, the incident happened suddenly, and no one expected it to happen." He comforted.

Taoist Mingyang was still frowning, looking at the frolicking youngsters in front of him, he suddenly said: "I remember back then in Wudang, you were also such a young man with a free spirit."

Gu Yuehua smiled slightly, and replied respectfully: "Now that I've grown up, I can't be like before."

The Taoist shook his head: "You are free by nature and don't like to be restrained. If you become the master, you won't be like you anymore."

"If you want to do something in your position, it will naturally not be the same as in the past." Hearing his disapproving tone, the Taoist could only sigh helplessly.

Marching all the way, Taoist Mingyang was quite satisfied with Mo Xuan, and he would give pointers from time to time, which aroused the envy of the juniors.

Ye Yun outside the city

The wanton stacking of corpses angered everyone in the comprehension world. Throwing away corpses like this at will is the greatest humiliation to the dead.Taoist Mingyang looked sad, and Gu Yuehua comforted him in a low voice.

"Shameless demons! How can I tolerate you for humiliating my Wudang disciples like this!" Wudang's head was furious, and he raised his hand and blasted open the closed city gate.

The magic soldiers and monsters in the city swarmed out, and the monks from the allied forces outside the city came forward to meet them, and a bloody battle officially started.

After parrying the second attack for Mo Xuan, Rong Yue felt that something was wrong with him, he saw strange lights flickering in his eyes, and sometimes shook his head in a dazed and uncomfortable way.

Rong Yue dragged the man back to protect him, and shouted loudly: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest! No one here can take care of you!"

Mo Xuan was still in a trance, Rong Yue suddenly became angry and pushed him hard, but saw him immediately fell to the ground, twitching in pain.

Rong Yue was frightened by him, and was at a loss for what to do. He didn't even notice the attack from behind. Not far away, Gu Yuehua noticed the commotion here, and Yue Lingjian killed the sneak attacking demon soldiers with his hands. He flew and landed on the ground of Mo Xuan Beside him, the situation in front of him made his outstretched hand stop.

The curled up boy looked in extreme pain, his teeth clenched and the veins on his neck protruding, his dark pupils slowly turned red, and his long black hair slowly turned silver.

The ferocious monster suddenly leaned down to the ground and whimpered in fear. The demon soldiers who had fought bravely just now stopped and knelt down one after another. They were facing the position of Mo Xuan.

The monks in the fierce battle were baffled by this sudden change, even the head of Wudang and Taoist Mingyang stopped their hands and looked towards the direction of kneeling.

Mo Xuan couldn't breathe in pain, with tears in his red eyes, he stretched out his hand to Gu Yuehua, begging aggrievedly: "Master...Master, I...it hurts..."

When Gu Yuehua was about to reach out, Rong Yue held him back, and stood in front of him with a vigilant expression. The mournful look in Mo Xuan's eyes hurt him. After all, he was the child he raised, so how could he not feel distressed.

"Master..." Mo Xuan hummed softly with tears in his voice, "Master, I hurt..."

Don't care much anymore, Gu Yuehua was about to pass Rong Yue and stepped forward, the head of Wudang walked to him and stopped him.

Taoist Mingyang sighed and said, "Yuehua, can't you see it? He has awakened his demonic nature..."

The Qingfeng sword in Wudang's master's hand rested on Mo Xuan's neck: "Unexpectedly, there is a demon hidden beside you and me. The demons everywhere surrender to him. I think he has a lot of background!"

"Master Sect Master..."

Without waiting for him to utter dissuasion, Wudang's master swung his long sword over.

"do not want!"

The scream was choked, the man who descended from the sky kicked away the long sword, took Mo Xuan into his arms and took two quick steps back, looking at them coldly.

Gu Yuehua guessed that it was him, at this moment he was not as easy-going and easy-going as he was in Songming Mountain, his murderous aura made people frightened, his heart was mixed with anger and joy, no matter what, Mo Xuan managed to keep it.

Mo Ke held the twitching and absent-minded young man with one hand, he couldn't bear to look on while holding the Moon Spirit Sword, the head of Wudang was furious: "Yuehua! You decide on your own affairs!"

Mo Ke looked at him fixedly: "Mo Xuanjing, you are like a father. He has always been by your side and never left, and he has never hurt anyone. Can you really kill him cruelly?"

"Hmph!" Before Gu Yuehua could speak, the head of Wudang snorted coldly and echoed, "The demons are the demons! Conceal your identity and sneak into my realm of cultivation, who knows what you have in mind?"

Mo Ke turned a deaf ear to his words, and only whispered to Gu Yuehua: "Mo Xuan is not a pure blood, awakening his demon nature will be very painful, you see, he is very uncomfortable."

The boy in his arms turned pale from the pain, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and trembled non-stop.Gu Yuehua couldn't hide her heartache, seeing the changes in front of her, Taoist Mingyang couldn't bear it.

"You love him very much." Mo Ke said quietly.

The head of Wudang was even more angry: "At this time, you are still bewitching the crowd! Yuehua, what are you talking about with him!"

"What are you talking about about me and him, old man?" Mo Ke said coolly.

"My child." The Taoist pointed to Mo Xuan and said, "The boy Mo Xuan is not in good condition, please let me see him."

"Ming Yang!" The sect leader was furious, "It's not a pity for the devil's son to die!"

The Taoist sighed and said, "I know, but what he said is right. Kid Mo Xuan has never done anything, he is just a child."

Mo Ke didn't want to care about the entanglement between the two of them: "Gu Yuehua?"

There was a sword sound in his ear, and Mo Ke turned his head, and the Moon Spirit Sword passed by his side face, and he couldn't help frowning as he looked at the falling hair.

"Mo Xuan is a demon, and the Songming Sword Sect can't tolerate him." Gu Yuehua held Yueling in his hand and said in a cold voice, "Because he hasn't committed any crimes yet, he is expelled from the Songming Sword Sect and is not allowed to set foot on the Songming Sword Sect." Half a step up the mountain."

Mo Xuan's eyes were red, tears streaming down his face, and he shouted calmly: "Master..."

Gu Yuehua interrupted him: "Master, there is no need to call it again from now on."

The head of Wudang exhausted his patience and attacked Mo Ke with his long sword. The demon soldiers and monsters who had just prostrated just now woke up suddenly, and the war started again.

Mo Ke embraced Mo Xuan and the head of Wudang had no chance of winning. Seeing this, a group of demon soldiers quickly surrounded them to attract an offensive for the two of them. After all, most of the elite soldiers and monsters from the demon world were there, and the monks suffered heavy casualties.

The head of Wudang was about to fight again, but was stopped by Taoist Mingyang: "Master! Order to retreat!"

Seeing the surge of monsters and the continuous increase of soldiers, the head of Wudang was full of anger and wanted to attack him. Taoist Mingyang held him tightly: "If you don't retreat, the whole army will be wiped out!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the order from the leader, turned his head and ordered to everyone: "Don't love to fight! Retreat!"

Gu Yuehua turned her head and shouted to Rong Yue: "Rong Yue leads people to withdraw, I will deal with the aftermath!"

Rong Yue's tone was anxious: "Master, I will stay and help you!"

"Go!" Gu Yuehua snapped, "Don't be a hero!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to kill a sniper that rushed over: "Let's go!"

Rong Yue made up his mind and shouted loudly: "Songming Sword Sect Wuzong disciples! Heed the order and retreat!"

A group of disciples fought and retreated, Gu Yuehua blocked the pursuing demons, seeing Rong Yue evacuate with his disciples, Gu Yuehua turned back to Taoist Mingyang.

Ming Yang pulled the head of Wudang, Gu Yuehua persuaded: "Master, the head! Let's leave quickly!"

The monsters and soldiers were endlessly killing, protecting Mo Ke and Mo Xuan, Taoist Mingyang struggled to pull back the depressed leader, and Gu Yuehua defended with a sword, waiting for them to evacuate.

Mo Xuan was weakly lying on the back of a Qiongqi. The ferocious beast was very obediently serving as his mount at the moment. He looked at Gu Yuehua in tears, but saw that the master didn't look at him.

Mo Ke stepped on a Di Hu and stretched out his hand to Gu Yuehua: "Come here!"

Ming Yang and the head of Wudang were both taken aback, they all looked at Gu Yuehua, only to see that his knuckles were turning white while holding Yueling.

"Come to my side!" The words are sincere and enthusiastic, "I know you don't like the current life, it doesn't matter, we can live the life you want! Let's find a place you like, drink and chat, just like before Same as Songming Mountain!"

Gu Yuehua lowered his head to look confused, Mo Xuan closed his eyes in despair.

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