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"?!"

Meng Lanzhou turned around in disbelief. The tower door, which had been tightly sealed just now, opened a small crack at this moment, and slowly and slowly opened along the crack.

Without even thinking about it, he went into the door, but before he stepped in, majestic mana suddenly gushed out from the door, like a torrential flood, sweeping across the sky and covering the ground.Mochi took a breath, and subconsciously wanted to back away. Fortunately, there was Meng Lanzhou in front of him—one of the four supreme venerables of Liuli Mountain. Spread out a barrier to resist all the monstrous magic power.

"This, how powerful is the magic power sealed in this door...it's too strong...it takes hundreds of years of cultivation to be like this..." Mochi tried hard to look into the door, and he was dumbfounded. The walls, the ceiling, and the ground are all covered with curse patterns, glowing red, flowing endlessly along the traces.

And there was a person sitting on the cushion in the middle of those curse patterns. His eyes were closed, his black hair was hanging down, and the air flow around him was turbulent, but he was not disturbed at all. In an instant, he stretched out his hand and turned slightly towards the direction of the curse patterns. All of them were gathered in the palm of his hand.

"Elder...we'd better go outside and wait." After Mo Chi finished speaking bluntly, he was shocked to see that Meng Lanzhou was already dripping with sweat. He reacted quickly, and immediately rolled over to Meng Lanzhou's back, and poured all his mana into Meng Lanzhou's body .

The impact from the opposite side was so powerful, like heavy mountains and mountains pressing down on him, even his breathing stopped for a while, but Mochi could feel that the surging aura was slowly subsiding, and within a short period of time, his arms were already full. Numb, the blood all over his body was coagulated, and his fingertips were half cold.

"never mind."

Hearing Meng Lanzhou's voice, Mochi regained his breath, retracted his hands, flattened to his chest, and slowly dispersed the breath in his body.

Maybe it was because the light suddenly became brighter, or maybe it was the murmur of warmth coming in. The way we came had already been collapsed by the momentary mana power, and the long corridor was already shattered, and a big mouth suddenly opened in the pond. The carp rushed down with a clatter.

"Your master is very talented since you were young, and you have to make some noise wherever you go. The big hole in the main hall of Liuli Temple was made by your master during his practice. The thousand-year-old ginkgo in the back mountain was also created by your master after secretly drinking Indulgence is only a tree stump, and now that you have returned to the world with respect, you will eventually destroy something, such as this thousand-year-old Qilin Tower."

Although Meng Lanzhou said so, his eyes were smiling. In front of him, the man was clasping his hands together, completely annihilating the overflowing magic power in his palms.

At the last moment, a stream of air was finally stirred up, raising the long hair on his forehead, and the soft and slender eyelashes trembled slightly. When he opened his eyes again, it seemed that countless rays of light were absorbed into his pupils in an instant, turning into The stars at night are bright and extraordinary.

Meng Lanzhou shook his head and sighed.

Mo Chi knelt down on one knee and punched the ground.

"Disciple Mo Chi pays homage to Celestial Yu Tianzun, waiting to return to the immortal position."

The man looked at him slowly, the light and shadow flickering between the star spots mottled into outlines on the ice.The air beside him floated with mana that hadn't dissipated, and against him seemed a ray of indifference: "It's unnecessary to return to the fairy position. I have lost my fairy quality, and now I am just an ordinary person." He said coldly. He said coldly, "Get up."

Mochi didn't say a word, still lowered his head.

"Get up." He said again.

Mochi's expression flickered, and he stood up slowly. He looked at the person in front of him again. Although his black hair was scattered and tired, he did not hide his handsome appearance and awe-inspiring temperament.He looked at it for a while, and for some reason, a surge of grievance slowly rose in his heart, and he called out: "Master." His nose was sore, and seeing the smile on the familiar and long-lost face, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to hold the man. Hug tightly: "Master!"

His master, Tian Yu Xianzun Wei Ling, he thought he would never see again in this lifetime.

"Are you still young?" Wei Ling was very weak, and it was really uncomfortable to be hugged by a masculine man like Mochi.

"Whether you can return to the fairy position will have to wait until you go to see Canglin God. You can't make a decision now." Meng Lanzhou sighed for a while, and finally found a chance to speak, but he seemed embarrassed when he said it. Turning his face away, he said, "Take good care of yourself."

Seeing that Meng Lanzhou's beard was about to fly to his face, Wei Ling guessed that he must have broken his heart, so he must ask questions, and it's not time to ask.

In the end he survived, which also means that he failed.

Touching Mochi's hair, Wei Ling suddenly remembered the little cat demon who always loved to curl up in her arms.

Where is he now and what happened next.

Whether all this is a disaster or a blessing, the current him has no way to investigate.

The news of Tianyu Immortal Venerable Wei Ling's exit quickly spread throughout Liuli Mountain, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the collapse of half of the Qilin Pagoda, and the "good story" that the pond outside the temple became upstream of the waterfall.

Tianyu Temple is located at the back of Liuli Mountain, where there are few people and there are many evil spirits. He Yu, a descendant of Baifenghuang, lived here alone in the early years. He has a strange temperament and is moody. Later, He Yu conjured a child out of nowhere, and named him Wei Ling. He was extremely talented, and he cultivated the power of the Supreme Immortal at a young age. The youngest venerable.

Different from He Yu, Wei Ling has a gentle personality and is approachable. He is deeply loved by the disciples on Liuli Mountain. Tianyu Hall has gradually gained popularity, and even the barren back mountain has more vitality than usual.

Especially these two days, the mountain road was crowded with people. The new disciples who had heard the name of Venerable Tianyu for a long time but had never seen him in person, came to greet him as soon as they heard that he had left the customs. Meng Lanzhou felt very headache, so he had to carry Standing outside the gate of the main hall with the crutches, he is a thousand times more effective than ghosts and ghosts. Those disciples were so frightened that they ran away and never dared to disturb him again.

It took Wei Ling quite a while to completely suppress his mana, and until he woke up, his consciousness was still hazy.

Only less than [-]% of the mana recovered, and I could vaguely feel that the curse was still in the body, but it was only temporarily sealed.

He vaguely remembered the snowy temple, like a dream, but now the sun is sparse and the leaves are swaying, everything is so beautiful.

He should have engraved the magic circle with his last breath, and reduced his soul and body to ashes. With his level of cultivation, if the corpse is left to be used by those who want to use it, it will definitely cause catastrophe.Furthermore, he knew that the cat demon accompanying him was Wuwu, one of the Four Great Beasts.

If 梼杌 swallows itself, it will definitely increase its demon power and become the cornerstone of disturbing the world.

But Wei Ling never expected that Zhu Wu used his demonic power to subdue the curse in his body and let him survive.

——Survive and continue to toss and drift in this world.This may be the evil result of provoking the beast.

"Master, are you better?"

A figure fell from the door, it should have fallen from the roof.

Mochi never liked to walk on the ground, but his lightness skill is good, even if the world is turned upside down, he won't let the soup and porridge in his hand spill a bit.

Ever since Wei Ling left Tianyu Hall, this huge hall has completely lost its popularity.You know, back then He Yu had only two adoptive sons, and after that, Wei Ling only had two apprentices. Together with the grandparents, there were only five people in the entire Tianyu Hall.

Except for Mochi, everyone left for various reasons. He stayed here obediently by himself, and after a long time, he fell in love with the quietness.

He has not stopped practicing for a moment in these years, and his skills have improved a lot.

Wei Ling could feel the completely different aura emanating from the ink pool, and was relieved for a moment, so she used her mana to let the door open by itself and invite the ink pool to enter.

"Master!"

Mo Chi walked in with a smile on his face and sat down directly in front of Wei Ling.

"This is the white lotus porridge sent by Elder Meng. It is very effective in stabilizing mana."

He handed the porridge in front of Wei Ling with both hands, and looked and looked at Wei Ling's face with a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Wei Ling took the porridge he handed over, and smelled a fragrance before putting it to his mouth, then raised his head, Mochi seemed to be expecting something from him, so he smiled and followed his will: " You have improved a lot."

Mochi nodded vigorously: "That's natural, how about teaching the disciples after the master recovers?"

"Yeah." Wei Ling looked down, stirring the white lotus porridge earnestly: "Where's Elder Meng?"

"He was busy driving those disciples down the mountain, too many people wanted to come and see the face of Master."

Hearing that everything was fine with Meng Lanzhou, he was also relieved, and asked another question: "Do you still remember who sent me back to Liuli Mountain?"

"Shuiyue Pavilion Master Xia Zhou."

Xia Zhou.

The name is no coincidence.

Wei Ling guessed that it would be the cat demon, and he named it. It was a strange feeling to hear it from someone else.

But what is the owner of the Shuiyue Pavilion...?

Mo Chi wanted to see through his thoughts, so he explained to himself: "...Master doesn't know, Shuiyue Pavilion is a newly established sect in the past two years, and the pavilion master named Xia Zhou is very powerful. Wu Wu, he also defeated many masters in a row at the Heroes Conference, and now he ranks at least in the top three in Jianghu."

Wei Ling was so confused that she even stopped holding the spoon in her hand.

What does it mean to personally butcher Wuwu... Isn't he just Wuwu?

Mo Chi deeply understood Wei Ling's bewilderment, and continued to explain as carefully and meticulously as possible: "After he sent you up the mountain, he insisted on transforming a ruined temple under Liuli Mountain into his Shuiyue Pavilion. Meng Lanzhou strongly opposed it, but You can't beat him and you can't do anything to him, plus Fairy Yulan let Xia Zhou go, Fengyue Celestial Master..., now it is said that he is assigned by our Liuli Mountain, and even his disciples went to the brothel for a banquet. The matter of credit also came to settle accounts with us at Liulishan, Elder Meng was angry every time he heard it, and he was so angry that he was foaming at the mouth last time, Master, you must never say this in front of him."

Wei Ling: "..."

Mo Chi tilted his head and looked at him: "Master, are you friends with Pavilion Master Xia? I heard that when he took you up the mountain, you were covered in blood and your mana was cursed. In order to save you, he practiced together with you." For nearly half a year, I personally extended your mana for you, and I also personally engraved the Netherworld Formation and Barrier to prevent you from being backlashed and burned to death."

Mo Chi said so plainly, but Wei Ling was like a thunderbolt. If Mo Chi was right, then wouldn't the mana in his body originate from the 梼杌?That is a beast!Ordinary people were infected with his breath, but fortunately they fell into the demonic way, and most of them died suddenly.

But according to his own feelings, it seems that these mana do not seem to be evil spirits.

Wei Ling couldn't imagine what kind of picture Mochi was talking about, and after a long while, she remembered the question she hadn't answered, and said, "Friends aren't really counted, they just have some bad karma."

This time it was Mo Chi's turn to fail to understand: "Nie Yuan?"

Wei Ling stopped talking, and quietly put the white lotus porridge into her mouth spoon by spoon.

He hadn't eaten such fresh and warm food for quite some time. During the days in Cangming Temple, he spent the whole day on alcohol, his mind was muddled, and he thought that it would be good to die like this.But now that he returned to the Tianyu Palace, the memory of being a Tianyu Immortal revived in his heart little by little, and he fell into deep thought for a while, and he insisted on treating the ink pool beside him as air.

Mochi is also very obedient, sitting next to him without making a fuss, waiting for Wei Ling to finish his porridge so that he can take the bowl away. After waiting for a while, Wei Ling finally puts down the bowl, and Mochi quickly reaches out to pick it up. You're not welcome, handed the bowl and stood up: "I'm going out for a walk."

Mochi got up with him: "Master, do you want to go to Shuiyue Pavilion? I know the way, please let my disciple accompany you." He turned the empty bowl in his hand, leisurely: "It just so happens that there is a glass in the glass city at the foot of the mountain today. Harvest celebration, just... Every year, Uncle Yingjie will persuade Master to take me and Xuan Cheng down the mountain secretly, even if you are scolded by Elder Meng when you come back, I think it is worth it."

Wei Ling smiled, thinking: I am the one who gets scolded, of course you think it is worth it.

"By the way, master, do you still remember the restaurant by the river in Liuli City? When you were away, my junior brother and I sneaked down and smashed other people's places...! His house has changed a lot now, why don't you let the disciple treat you to go out?" relax?"

Wei Ling has nothing to do with him: "Cultivators should drink less and drink less."

This is really unfounded, after all, he himself is a negative teaching material.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I've worked a hundred times harder than them." Mochi couldn't sit still, he scooped up his sleeves, full of interest.

In fact, Wei Ling only intended to stroll around the Liuli Mountain, but Mochi reminded him that it had been a long time since he had gotten along with Mochi like this.

"Okay, you change your clothes, let's go down the mountain." He said softly, walking forward, the red leaves in the courtyard at dusk complemented his white robe, clean and flawless.

Mo Chi was overjoyed, and hurriedly chased him out and turned over to the roof: "Master, wait a moment! I'm going to change clothes now!"