She exterminates the black lotus [Honghuang]

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Compared with when I came out, it took a very long time to get here all the way, but now the return journey is much simpler.

Calculating now, it didn't take much time, and half of the journey had already been completed.

It can't be said that she is returning home like an arrow, but she has to say that this is the longest time she has been away from home.

It was early in the morning, the mountains and haze had not disappeared, and a mist shrouded it.

But for so many years outside, although I have gained a lot on Buzhou Mountain, I really can't pick out anything suitable inside. After thinking about it carefully, I still want to bring this little gift back to my vase.

Elixirs and the like are really not a gift.

As for the magic weapon and the like, there is nothing eye-catching, and it is quite ordinary when you think about it.

After thinking about it, I simply walked more in the mountains and forests.

At this moment, Mo Yan squatted down and looked at a flower that was just blooming. For a while, he felt even weirder...

But this flower is indeed quite beautiful, the petals are not too complicated, even after a few more glances, you can count how many petals there are, the white with some green, or half-bloomed, or fully-bloomed , proudly above, it is really attractive at first glance, unique, she saw him at the first sight when she walked this way, just like she saw him back then.

And under the flowering branches, there are not too many leaves, just a few sporadic ones, which seem to only set off the main body.

Now shrouded in mist, it looks even more extraordinary, not like a mortal thing, obviously there is no aura in it, but it still stands proudly here.

As for being discovered or not, it doesn't seem to be very important.

But the act of sending flowers is really weird.

But this flower, she really thought it was a good gift, and even felt so similar to him.

It's just that this flower doesn't have so much aura, but it's just a gift, and it's not like looking for similar products. If you want to compare them one by one, you don't really need anything.

After thinking for a while, Mo Yan still didn't want to give up these few flowers that were similar to the same place. In this case, in order to get rid of the strange feeling, Mo Yan decided that the situation of the gift could not be changed, but the proportion of the gift could be increased .

In this way, the focus has been shifted successfully, and there is no strange feeling at all.

after all--

If there are more things in the whole, or something bigger, then the corners and corners, although the patterns are good, will still wash away the individual meaning. If not, it can only mean that there is no Not corners!

Mo Yan thought about it and went in this direction.

Mo Yan looked up and suddenly had an idea.

Speaking of it, it seems that this is not bad?

After Mo Yan dug the tree away and temporarily put it in the magic weapon, he was about to fill in the remaining hole when he heard movement behind him.

Turning around, I saw a somewhat familiar person.

She has a considerable capacity, a long body, and is dressed in green clothes, with slightly moving sleeves.

His eyes fell on her, or on the pit, and then looked at her again, with an indescribable silence.

Mo Yan also felt a little embarrassed, as if every time they met, she was either on the way to dig something, or when she had just finished digging something, and the quality of the thing seemed to be gradually degrading, but seeing this thing, she really didn't like it this time. way to explain what.

I can't say what I think magic weapons and elixir are too common, so I dug a tree and a few flowers and took them home as souvenirs, right?

Although I feel that there is nothing wrong with these words, but for anyone else, these words sound too imitated.

Seeing him, Mo Yan's face remained unchanged, and he went down to fill the hole in the ground with a force. After finishing this work, Mo Yan stepped forward and greeted him, "Fellow Daoist, we are destined to be together." of."

"indeed."

He just happened to walk this way this time, and happened to run into her, but when it comes to this matter, he has to say that there seems to be some strange treasure in Buzhou Mountain.

In that kind of place, the creatures in the prehistoric world don't know, so as a Chaos Demon God, can he still not know?

All the magic weapons on Pangu's body fell into the prehistoric places together with the creation of the world, so how could he possibly leave something on his spine?

After all, if you don't use it at a critical moment, is it possible to wait until you die and use it as a treasure?

Not to mention the innate treasures such as the chaotic green lotus and the Pangu axe, all of which have been differentiated for the greatest completion of the prehistoric world, let alone other things.

Even to take a step back, if there is a real situation, and it is not necessary to use it when the sky is opened, it is impossible for Pangu to keep things in his spine, or the pillar of heaven, such an extremely important place.

Therefore, I am afraid that someone made some noise on Buzhou Mountain, and finally made a lot of people swarm up.

He knows this matter, and other gods and demons will definitely know it too.

Even if the movement was made by some god or devil, I'm afraid it's not because he has left Buzhou Mountain, otherwise it would not be news of a magic weapon, but some blood that has flowed thousands of miles.

It was this news that made him, who originally wanted to go to Buzhou Mountain, change his direction.

As soon as he strolled away, he met Mo Yan.

Hongjun was very impressed with Mo Yan. The first time he saw her, she was the Immortal Taiyi, who had just dug a spiritual root.

The second time I saw her, she was Taiyi Jinxian, who was digging weeds.

And he never expected that when he saw her for the third time, she was already a Daluo Jinxian, but...

Has already started to dig the tree in the mountain? !

If the weeds in the past could still have a bit of aura, but now there is no trace of it.

This is no longer a gradual decrease, this is clearly a continuous downward slash.

It is necessary to use such wilderness trees for medicine, so I am afraid that it has reached the point of bankruptcy.

And looking at her herself, she doesn't seem to be injured at all, so it can only be someone else who can do this.

So what would be the state of the injury that allowed her to gradually get to this point and go directly to dig trees to survive?

In other words, it was really not easy for her to not give up under such circumstances.

This is the case now.

If he is destined to see her next time, she might be going to eat dirt.

Hongjun looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but fell silent.

"Your family members, how is your injury now?"

Mo Yan didn't expect him to ask this question. Speaking of which, he didn't say anything about his family. He must have guessed it from the elixir last time, so he didn't think much about it. "It's much better than it was back then."

"Before you invited me to your dojo, I wonder if it still counts?"

Hearing the words, Mo Yan was a little unexpected, but the person in front of him showed his kindness, and Mo Yan immediately agreed, "Of course I count, I was going back, so it's just right."

"I happen to be fine. Although I am not proficient in medicine, my master's way of creation may be able to help you."

"It's enough for him to take care of his injuries. My current medical matters... don't matter too much." Mo Yan tried to explain from the side.

However, Hongjun obviously didn't believe in this matter. After all, it was an accident once or twice, and it would not be so convincing to say it was an accident the third time.

Seeing that Hongjun didn't believe him, Mo Yan really had no choice. After all, it was impossible for him to spend all his wealth to prove to him that his standard of living was not at least to the point where he would not hold back Da Luo Jinxian.

Although she felt that the person in front of her was really good, but it was not to such a degree.

Mo Yan rubbed his nose. Anyway, it was a good thing. If he could really help out, he would treat him well and the misunderstanding would be resolved naturally.

Now that the matter here is over, Mo Yan immediately asked, "Shall we leave now?"

"can."

"By the way, my name is Mo Yan, and I haven't asked a fellow Taoist for his name for so long."

"Hongjun."

After the voice fell, the footsteps that were originally stepping on the cloud stopped, and his body almost didn't tilt, and then he quickly maintained his balance. Given that the reaction was too fast, although Hongjun felt that Mo Yan's movement was a bit lame, it was not too big He looked at Mo Yan, and then withdrew his gaze.

On the surface, Mo Yan suppressed the countless thoughts that almost gushed out of his heart.

Hongjun, Mo Yan was so familiar with this name that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Just saying this name in my heart, I don’t know how many times, and the most important thing is to compete with Luo Hu, the one who finally unites and becomes a saint, isn’t she waiting for that day for so many years?

I thought that if it happened, it would probably be time for Hongjun to preach, but I didn't expect it to be so early?

Should she say that she was lucky or bad luck?

There are only so many gods and demons in the prehistoric world, can this be encountered? !

But it was good luck, and it was really good luck. The person he met was Hong Jun, not Luo Hui.

She felt that using this probability to calculate, she felt that she might have met Luo Hu by chance before she knew it.

It's just that no matter how you say it, it's useless worry, which only adds to the pressure.

Of course, if you think about it, even the future Taoist ancestor can't see her prototype clearly, even if she meets Luo Hu, she may not be able to expose it.

Thinking about it this way, the survival rate suddenly increased greatly.

Seeing that it was approaching, Mo Yan led Hongjun to stop, landed in front of a mountain wall, and led Hongjun into it.

Hongjun followed Mo Yan's footsteps and looked around. He was not very proficient in formations, but he could tell at a glance that they were extremely subtle. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he immediately discovered the danger inside. Folding, intersecting everywhere, the fierce aura rushed towards his face. Before Hongjun could continue to explore, he found that the killing inside was pure and unmatched, which made Hongjun frown. This thing...

Why is it so like Luo Hu's handwriting? !

At this moment, Mo Yan couldn't help but frown, the surroundings hadn't changed, but he just felt that something was wrong, as if everything around him had been faintly passive, these big formations were set up by her, although with the help of her own vase , but it can be said that it is all in her hands, no one is more familiar with everything around her than her, with this feeling at this moment, it is absolutely impossible to be an illusion!

Even though it didn't seem to have changed much, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little startled. He quickened his pace and headed straight into the valley. Thinking that he was still recuperating in the valley, he felt even more anxious.

He didn't even have time to think about whether Hongjun could keep up with her if he was following her all the time, so he went straight towards the courtyard at almost the fastest speed.

It's obviously a very short distance, but Mo Yan can't wait for a second. The person he has raised for so long must not have any accidents!

Seeing all this, I couldn't help but think of Luo Hu in my heart. Is the person really here?

But no matter how you look for it, you shouldn't be looking for him, but you should be looking for yourself!

The original paradise now seems to be attacked by someone, and the traces of fighting are extremely obvious. It may be because there are too many materials she put in the house, so although there are some traces left, it still stands here, but the one behind The guest room that was built at random was not so lucky. The ruined wall was poured on the ground, the weeds were not covered, and the main beam was not rotted. It is caused by the countless formations set up outside!

The door was half open, and Mo Yan pushed the door open as quickly as possible. Everything inside seemed to be the same as when she left, but Mo Yan couldn't feel at ease at all.

The person who should have been here is gone.

There is no one around.

Immediately, Mo Yan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately raised his hand, and felt under the bed carefully, and as expected, he really touched something, which was a jade slip.

It's just that the jade slip is blank.

As for everything around him, Hongjun naturally also saw it in his eyes. When Mo Yan was looking for people, he was observing the traces around him, and it is the same now.

"Looking at this trace, it seems that it happened hundreds of years ago. Since the person you care about can keep this room and leave you a book, it shouldn't be a big deal."

"Furthermore, looking at this trace, although there are differences in strength and weakness, the gap is not too big, and these traces are all within the formation, and it is very likely that they left this place for safety. As Hongjun said, he took two steps forward, but wanted to say something more, when he felt the wind passing by outside, and the trees were blown "rustling". Hongjun frowned, "Who?!"

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