The twilight is deep, and the night is as cool as water.

The sun is dark, but Pingchuan City is still blurred. This seems to be a fairy city that never sleeps.

On the long street, there are many pedestrians. Outside the drunken devil, it is even more bright and busy. In the restaurant, there is an endless sound of glamour.

At this time, two dark shadows unconsciously came out of Pingchuan City. Thousands of miles away, in a rather hidden mountain depression, the two dark shadows stopped.

They were none other than Mo Wuxian and Amu. In front of the mountain depression, Mo Wuxie's hand quickly formed a seal, and then a strange dark light appeared, which was directly imprinted on the ground. The seal struck the ground and disappeared in an instant.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, in the void of the mountain depression, there was a sudden fluctuation of immortal qi. The two middle-aged monks in gray robes gradually transformed into their figures, which were the two Xuan Immortal Sevenfold Realms.

The two Xuan Immortal Sevenfold, at first glance, Mo Wuxian and Ah Mu couldn't help frowning.

In an instant, they were about to retreat, and at the same time, a murderous aura emanated from their bodies. Such vigilance made Amu secretly admire.

And the reason why the two Xuan Immortal Sevenfolds are like this is because although they were secretly summoned, what they saw in front of them were two extremely strange people.

Mo Wuxian hurriedly sealed the seal in his hand, and according to Gan Tianqing's secret method, he temporarily restored his appearance.

"Don't do it, it's me!" Mo Wuxian called in a low voice.

"Hmm!" As soon as the two Xuan Immortals heard the voice, they looked at it again, and instantly restrained their castration.

Immediately, the two of them fell to the ground on one knee, and said in an excited tone: "Young Master, you are finally back." subordinates. Pay homage to the young master!"

The joy revealed in this sincere kneeling and simple greeting made Mo Wuxian feel endless emotion in his heart. Two thousand years, wandering the world. In the Valley of No Hatred, there are still people who can recognize him as the young master of the Valley of No Hatred, and that qiē is worth it.

"Two, don't be polite, please get up quickly!" Mo Wuxian hurriedly helped the two middle-aged monks up one by one. At this time, the eyes of the two middle-aged monks were already slightly tearful.

Two thousand years. It wasn't too long for a monk, but it wasn't a momentary either.

What's more, Mo Wuxian has not heard from him for more than 2,000 years. Those Brothers of the Valley of Hatred who were loyal to him. Almost everyone thought that Mo Wuxian had encountered an accident.

After two thousand years of waiting, how could they not be excited when they finally saw Mo Wuxi?

True Immortal Fivefold Realm!

At this time. The two Xuan Immortals discovered that Mo Wuxie's cultivation had improved so quickly. Far beyond their imagination. Two thousand years, four levels in a row, such a speed, is already extremely fast. To be promoted like this, it is expected that Mo Wuxian naturally suffered a lot.

"Young master, two thousand years of exile and suffering!" the voices of the two middle-aged monks were rather low.

"It's okay!" Mo Wuxian smiled faintly, "You lurk in the valley. It is even more dangerous. What is the situation in the valley now? The slut and the old thief are all alive and well!"

"Huh?" the two monks. couldn't help but glance at Amu.

"But it doesn't matter, he's someone I can definitely trust!"

Amu smiled and nodded slightly to the two Xuan Immortals. The two Xuan Immortals also clenched their fists slightly.

Although, in their opinion, Amu's cultivation was only the Soul Scattering High-level Great Perfection, they understood that the other party must have suppressed the cultivation. However, I can't see through it, is it a true immortal?

Mo Wuxian didn't introduce Amu to the two Xuan Immortal cultivators. One is because the fewer people who know Amu's true identity, the better. The second is that after all, it has been 2,000 years, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is always wrong to be cautious.

"For two thousand years, the overall situation in the valley has not changed much. It's just Mozhen Mountain, and now it is a Heavenly Immortal Triple Realm. At this time, one of the monks said.

"Huh?" Mo Wuxian frowned, "The old thief has a good fate!

Hearing Mo Wuxian's question again, the two Xuan Immortals couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, and they stopped talking.

"Say!" Mo Wuxian snorted. Although he has been in exile for two thousand years, in his bones, he is naturally still the young valley master of the Valley without hatred, and the word "say" shows his majesty.

The two Xuan Immortals were shocked, and they didn't dare not say anything.

"Five hundred years ago, Bai Muhuan had already done it, and he had become the valley lord's wife again......" A Xuan Immortal said softly.

"What?" Mo Wuxian's face changed suddenly, and the knuckles of his fingers clicked, "That slut, is so shameless?

"Who dares to object?" the other Xuan Immortal Monk sneered, "Anyone who dares to disagree with this will inevitably be suppressed, exterminated, and even labeled as your young master's private party." Therefore, people like us, who are really young masters, will not dare to say it, and those who simply can't look past it will not dare to say it. A pair of dogs and a man and a woman, no one cares. ”

In this way, the adulterer and adulteress lived a happy life! Mo Wuxian sneered.

"There are also unsatisfactory things, two hundred years ago, they gave birth to a son, but unfortunately they can't raise fairy roots, they are mortals, and they are crazy, and they often don't know what to do!"

"Actually, even have a child?" Mo Wuxian gritted his teeth, in his opinion it was a great insult to his father and himself, "However, they will all die!"

The two Xuan Immortals nodded, they understood that after two thousand years, Mo Wuxian dared to come back, so he naturally had a way to deal with Mo Zhenshan, otherwise he would never come back.

"Elder Hong, are you still in retreat?" The Elder Red in Mo Wuxian's mouth was the Heavenly Immortal First Heavy Cultivator he once said.

"I'm still in retreat, but I heard that Elder Hong has also been promoted to the rank of Heavenly Immortal! Back then, he once sent a message that when the young master returned, he could go out at any time to help the young master. ”

"Hmm!" Mo Wuxian nodded, "This time, Mo Zhenshan will definitely not survive!"

"Young master, you can have a strategy!" the two Xuan Immortals showed a look of hope on their faces.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!" Mo Wuxian asked again, "Let me ask you, is it that in seven days, Mo Zhenshan will hold an 88,000-year-old birthday ceremony?"

"That's right, seven days later, it's the birthday ceremony. This time, the Valley of Hatred made a huge scene, inviting many immortals from the Blood Moon Continent to the great power, and it is said that the people of the Shura Palace and the UFO Palace will come to celebrate. ”

"The Valley of No Hate has always been low-key, this time, how can you celebrate your birthday in such a high-profile manner?" Mo Wuhate said.

The reason is that the civil war in the valley that year damaged the reputation of some of the hateless valleys. Mozhen Mountain, hoping to use this to revive the prestige of the Rootless Valley and catch up with the Shura Palace. The entire Hatless Valley has been prepared for nearly half a year, and on that day, it is said that there will be high-level heavenly immortals out of the customs to town the scene!"

"Chasing Shura Palace, an idiot talking about dreams!" Mo Wuxian sneered, "But it's okay! I will also come back to congratulate him that day." ”

"Young master, isn't that too risky? That day, but there were many immortals, and there were countless powers, and it was not easy to start anything. "The two monks, a little worried.

"It's just that kind of scene that makes him worthy of his end!" A cold light flashed in Mo Wuxian's eyes, in fact, he and Amu had already discussed.

"I need a few invitations, my people, in seven days, will go into the valley!" Mo Wuxian said.

"No problem!" one of the Xuan Immortals replied.

As he spoke, he saw his hands sealed, and a round of water ripples spread out in the void. With one move, the monk flew out of the water pattern with ten invitations.

Amu watched from the side, feeling that the spell of the Hatless Valley was really quite strange. This technique is quite similar to the fox clan's technique of collecting thousands of miles.

Mo Wuxian took the invitation and said, "Seven days later, you will see the opportunity to act, and at the same time inform our people in the valley. If there is any change in the valley within these seven days, send me a letter with this jade slip immediately. ”

As he spoke, Mo Wuxian flipped his hand, took out three jade slips, and handed them to the two monks.

"Young master, don't worry!" the two monks took the jade slip, and at the same time, one of the monks handed out another jade slip.

"Young master, here are the clues we have been looking for in the valley over the years, although it cannot directly prove that the death of the old valley lord is related to them, but it may be useful!"

Mo Wuxian took the jade slip and took a deep breath.

"Thank you for your hard work. Return quickly to the valley, lest any one be suspicious. Always remember that life comes first. Everything else can be done slowly!"

"Young master, rest assured!"

"Young master, take care!" The two monks, without saying much, bowed slightly, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

"Let's go!" Mo Wuxian greeted Amu.

When the invitation card arrived, I wanted to know what was going on, and when I touched it about the same, the two of them directly turned into two black shadows and rushed back to Pingchuan City.

Mo Wuxian and Ah Mu lived in an ordinary small shop not far from the tavern in the daytime, and coincidentally, the two monks from Xiaoyashan also lived here.

At this time, the woman who passed by the small shop during the day, dragging her long skirt, was like a wandering spirit, wandering in the shadow not far from the small shop.

There was not the slightest hint of a monk on her body. Her face is as inconspicuous as Amu and Mo Wuxian, but her eyes are enough to charm all beings.

The lingering grievances seem to come from a past life. When she saw Amu and Mo Wuxian, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend slightly, but her smile was very moving.

At the same time, the woman glanced at Pingchuan Xicheng.

In a hotel in that direction, Lishui, Bai Wuming, and Gan Tianqing are living. At this time, Bai Wuming was meditating on the bed, but he seemed to have a headache. (To be continued......)