Demons are also sentient

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Qinghe tore off the bandages on his body, and there was not a single scar on his exposed skin. The injury he suffered from the thunder disaster had already healed.

Mo Qinghe's body is different from ordinary people. No matter how many injuries he has, he will return to his original state within a day, which is extremely miraculous.

Putting on a white robe, Mo Qinghe walked out of the room.

There was a person walking towards him, it was Yin Qing.

"Eldest brother." Mo Qinghe said, saluting.

Yin Qing was very surprised to see that Mo Qinghe's injury had healed, even though he was fainted by fright at that time and didn't see the thunder disaster.But when I came back and listened to what the juniors said, it was all kinds of strange things, and each one was more exaggerated than the other.

"Brother, is your injury healed?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Mo Qinghe's expression was flat, as if it was an insignificant matter.

Yin Qing sighed, it's over, and I'm going out to practice again!

"Alright then, let's go, I'll take you to find Master." After speaking, Yin Qing led Mo Qinghe to the outside of the courtyard.

Then Yu Jian, pulling Mo Qinghe, flew to the top of the mountain.

Only then did Mo Qinghe see the whole picture of the Qingjing sect clearly.

The Qingjing Sect is located in a spiritual mountain with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Although this mountain cannot be called the spiritual beauty of Zhong Tiandi, it is still considered a good spiritual mountain. In addition, there are few disciples of the Qingjing Sect, so the spiritual energy is completely sufficient.

This sect is really hopeless.Mo Qinghe thought.

When he came back to his senses, he was already on the top of the mountain.

"Master, I brought you Junior Brother." After Yin Qing finished speaking, she left.

"Mo Xuan, come here." Ruoxie's voice came from the house, and the door was also opened.

"Yes, Master." Mo Qinghe replied, and walked in.

The house was empty, only a few spirit cards stood on the table.There are several plain futons under the table, and Ruoxie sits cross-legged on one of them.

Ruoxie looked at Mo Qinghe and asked, "Mo Xuan, what do you want to do after cultivating immortality?"

After hearing this, Mo Qinghe showed a serious look, and immediately said, "Of course..."

"Eliminate demons and protect the way, save the common people!"

Take revenge and kill your enemies!

The common people in the world?snort!What do I do?

"Cough," Ruoxie coughed lightly, "Then I'll teach you the art of clearing your mind as a teacher. You will have to kill evil in the future. This mind method can get rid of distracting thoughts and maintain your original heart." Stretching out his hand, a golden light sank into Mo Qinghe's sea of ​​consciousness .

"Thank you, master." After finishing speaking, Mo Qinghe sat cross-legged on the futon and began to practice the mental method.

Sea of ​​Consciousness,

A small 'Mo Qinghe' tapped the golden light, and then a mental method appeared, he quickly scanned it, and quickly completed it without any pressure by relying on his powerful primordial spirit from the previous life.

"Hmm... this mind method is not weaker than Zizai Tang's inherited mind method." Mo Qinghe said to himself, and then began to concentrate on practicing.

A wisp of cloud and mist began to slowly surround Mo Qinghe, and finally formed a small vortex, crazily absorbing spiritual energy between his brows.

Ruoxie looked at Mo Qinghe with a little praise in his eyes, he was of high aptitude, and within half a day after getting started, he felt aura, but he didn't know what kind of heart he had.

Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

"Gu..." Mo Qinghe's stomach groaned, and he opened his eyes, but he didn't see Ruoxie.

Tsk, it's really troublesome without bigu.Thinking of Mo Qinghe getting up and going back to his hut.

After grabbing some food at will, Mo Qinghe started to practice again.

In the next few days, except for the elder brother who seemed to be very idle and came to talk to him if he had something to do, almost no one came to him.

However, he is also happy to be at leisure, devoting himself to practice.

It's just that he didn't expect that person to appear.

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On the top of the mountain, a tall and straight man with a rich spirit like jade came to pay a visit to the Qingjing sect with a group of disciples.

Ruoxie sat on the stone chair, with his disciples behind him.

"Master Qingxuan, I've looked up to you for a long time. Please sit down." Ruoxie said very politely with a smile on her face.

The leader is Han Qingxuan, Daoist Qingxuan who has transformed Zizaitang from zero to the current No. [-] sect in the cultivation world over the past few hundred years.

Han Qingxuan smiled and said, "The suzerain is being polite, please forgive me for coming here without warning."

If the disciple of Xie Ming poured tea for them, it happened to be Mo Qinghe's draw.

Damn... why did you draw me, Master, you did it on purpose!Calm down, I changed my body, he can't recognize it, calm down.

Mo Qinghe put on a plain face, poured tea for them in a leisurely manner, and then stood behind Ruoxie.

Han Qingxuan glanced at Mo Qinghe's back, seeming to have deep meaning. "good."

Mo Qinghe's body froze, no way anyone can recognize me

Then, as if to dispel Mo Qinghe's vigilance, he continued, "The tea is good."

Ruoxie didn't think too much about it, "If Daoist Qingxuan likes it, he can ask his disciples to bring some back."

"Let's get down to business. I heard that your faction rescued a young man a few days ago. Where is that young man now?" Han Qingxuan asked, putting down his teacup.

If there is a light in Ruoxie's eyes, come to snatch people? "I don't know why Master Qingxuan is looking for that young man?"

"He stole my Zizaitang's sword, 'Remnant Dream'." Han Qingxuan panicked when he said that, his face didn't turn red and his heart beat.The 'remnant dream' is originally

He released Zizaitang himself, "Presumably the suzerain should know whose sword 'Remnant Dream' is."

"Of course I know the sword of Mo Qinghe, the devil who was killed by you a hundred years ago." Ruoxie said, pausing, "I just don't know why a young man stole the sword that was supposed to be suppressed by Master Qingxuan. "

Han Qingxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "It's just a momentary negligence."

(Do you still want to lose face! How could you, a real person, have your sword stolen by a mortal with no cultivation level! Do you dare to be more shameless! If you come to rob people, just say so!)

(Well, I'm here to rob people, you hit me, slightly)

(...)

Ruoxie took a look at Han Qingxuan's unchanging expression, thinking how could there be such a brazen person in the world.I'm afraid you didn't give him this sword...

"Reverend Qingxuan must be joking." Ruoxie replied, determined to keep Mo Qinghe in the Qingjing faction.

"But my saber 'Broken Soul' has sensed that 'Remnant Dream' is on the mountainside of this mountain. Can the suzerain help me to look for it?"

Seeing this, Ruoxie said, "Reverend Qingxuan, that young man has entered my sect and is a disciple of the Qingjing Sect. Please let the Reverend go."

"But, 'Remnant Dream' is really gone. Don't worry, suzerain, I'm not here to snatch people. I just came to look for 'Remnant Dream'. If I don't find it, I will leave immediately, and I won't stay here." Han Qingxuan said seriously.It looks like I'm here to find the sword, and I don't want to snatch people.

Ruoxie sighed, "Probably Master Qingxuan won't give up until he looks for it. Well then, I'll take the real person to my disciple Mo Xuan's room to find the sword."

"Thank you." Han Qingxuan added after finishing speaking, "Remember to bring everyone with you, otherwise I'm afraid that someone will run away."

"Reverend Qingxuan said so." Ruoxie said, waving his hands, and a group of people flew into the air, heading towards the mountainside.

Emmmmm why do I have an ominous premonition.Thinking about it, Mo Qinghe glanced at Han Qingxuan, unexpectedly, he happened to be looking at him too.

Startled, Mo Qinghe quickly looked away, pretending to look around.

He probably didn't notice me...

Otherwise, he should have killed me with a sword.

Mo Qinghe laughed at himself, Mo Qinghe, ah, Mo Qinghe.You are no longer the person Han Qingxuan could trust and protect.

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