Mo Chong came back to his senses when he heard this, and said, "Oh, oh! You go on, I'm listening, it's funny. ”

The monk who spoke showed a somewhat strange look on his face, and said, "You know what happened later, Senior Brother, what I'm talking about, isn't it your business?"

Mo Chong was a little embarrassed and said, "Oh? ”

The monk who spoke was quickly relieved, and said with a smile, "Yes." Senior Brother Mo was a little tired when he thought about it. However, to go to Hengyang City, you have to travel for at least two or three days, and there are always short stops in between. And before we arrive in Hengyang City, we will definitely find a place to recuperate, and senior brother doesn't have to worry about not being able to rest. ”

Mo Chong nodded, originally wanting to ask this junior brother what was so special about this Hengyang City. But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he was his senior brother, he started earlier than him, and his knowledge was no worse than him, so how could he know things that he didn't know. Immediately shut up. And in such a short time, nearly thirty foundation building period monks had already gathered next to him. The number of monks who guarded the foundation of the Broken Gold Mine was more than half of the total number of monks.

"Okay! without further ado, let's go!" Wu Yanliang, who was standing at the gate of the station, swept the people in front of him, nodded, then turned around, waved the formation flag, and began to cast spells to open the formation door. At this time, including Mo Chong himself, there were a total of thirty-two people in the field.

"Brother Mo!" A delicate, anxious woman's voice entered Mo Chong's ears at the same time that the gate opened and everyone rushed out. It's Zhao Xuening. Why is Zhao Xuening here?

Mo Chong smiled bitterly and glanced back at Wu Yanliang, who was full of displeasure, and said apologetically: "Senior Brother Wu, you go first, and I will catch up immediately." ”

"Hmph!" Wu Yanliang snorted, but didn't say anything, turned around, and walked out of the big formation with everyone.

"Brother Mo, ...... you" Zhao Xuening ran to Mo Chong, and before she could say a word, her eyes were already red.

Seeing this, Mo Chong hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Don't! Don't! Brother Mo is fine! Look, his arms and legs are all there, and he is not injured, but his clothes are torn." After speaking, he deliberately turned around.

"Flutter. ”

When Zhao Xuening saw Mo Chong's move, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, glanced at Mo Chong and said, "How old are you, you still look like a child." ”

Mo Chongxin said: "Is it your turn to say this? How old are you, and you still cry at every turn." Of course, Mo Chong was just thinking about this sentence in his heart, and seeing Zhao Xue condensing his usual demeanor, he immediately smiled and said, "You are in such a hurry, I want to see you off." How do you know I'm back, though?"

Zhao Xuening said in a low voice: "Yes." Originally, this time I went to support Hengyang City, and my third brother was also selected. But just now, a message suddenly came, saying that the third brother didn't have to go again. I thought to myself, the number of people has been determined a long time ago, since the third brother doesn't have to go, there must be someone in the sect who has been sent. But everyone was around me at the time, and I immediately remembered you. You...... You ......" Speaking the word 'you', Zhao Xuening's throat was a little choked.

Mo Chong hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, you are so smart! Didn't I tell you before I went out, go and do a small thing, even if you come back a few days late, you don't have to worry." ”

Zhao Xuening shook her head and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, you don't know. Half a day after you went out, a monk from the Jiuxian Sect who had gone out hurried back, saying that he had found something unusual in Slender Niu Mountain, as if some treasure had been born. ”

Mo Chong knew that what Zhao Xuening was talking about now was about the Soul Sealing Tablet. Mo Chong was also a little curious about this matter, and immediately asked, "Oh, the treasure was born, and what happened later?"

Zhao Xuening's body shook slightly, and said in a low voice: "Later...... Later, more than a dozen people who went out to investigate, all died. However, someone sent back a message before he died. That Slender Cow Mountain was not born as a treasure at all, but dug up a 'Soul Sealing Tablet'. ”

Mo Chong nodded, sighed lightly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Good thing you didn't go. "How powerful the Soul Sealing Tablet is, Mo Chong himself has personally learned it. If Zhao Xuening was accidentally sent out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When Zhao Xue Ning heard this, her body shook slightly, Huo Ran raised her head, staring at Mo Chong with a radiant look in her eyes, as if she was a little surprised, as if she was a little sighing, and as if she was a little shy and happy. Mo Chong was a little confused by Zhao Xuening's strange gaze. He touched his nose and said, "Ahem." Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"

Zhao Xue said solemnly: "Yes." It's a big flower. ”

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "Don't say it, don't say it." I'm going to catch up with Senior Brother Wu and them. ”

Zhao Xuening nodded, but when Mo Chong turned around, she couldn't help but speak: "Brother Mo!"

When Mo Chong heard this, he turned around and said, "Well, what else do you want to say?" ”

Zhao Xuening's cheeks were red, she bit her lip and stood for a long time, and finally just whispered: "Brother Mo, be careful all the way." ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Okay." I'll be careful, and you'll be careful. After speaking, he stepped out of the formation door and broke through the air. Zhao Xuening looked at the flickering array gate that began to bridge again, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "Brother Mo, I like you." ”

Mo Chong's dragonfly boat was so fast, it was just a blink of an eye, and it caught up with everyone. However, after catching up with the large army, Mo Chong immediately put away the dragonfly boat and flew away with the frost sword instead. For one, the dragonfly boat consumes too much mana. The second is also to cooperate with the speed of everyone. The monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom, at least the monks of the foundation building period, few of them used special flying magic weapons, and most of them only flew away with the help of flying swords or some portable utensils, and their speed was naturally much slower.

After flying for a long time, it was getting dark. When he arrived, Mo Chong seized an opportunity and entered the Yuheng Palace. As soon as he arrived at Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong found that the black line on his chest was almost about to enter his heart, leaving only a line of space. Mo Chong knew that this was because he had been obsessed with the exercises of the "Demon Transformation Dafa" before and neglected to cultivate, so he was shocked and hurriedly took a lot of pills and began to practice desperately.

In the following time, whenever everyone took a short break on the way, Mo Chong immediately seized the time to meditate and cultivate, almost reaching the point where every second counted. This made everyone on the side surprised and sighed, and they all secretly thought: "No wonder this Mo Chong has such a big reputation, it turns out that he is such a diligent and hardworking person, and he was a little blind before." In this way, although Mo Chong was silent all the way, everyone's attitude towards him was much better, and even Wu Yanliang, who looked at him unpleasantly at first, no longer showed his face to him.

Although Hengyang City is not close, there is always a time to arrive. On the afternoon of this day, everyone finally came to the outside of this great city that they had come to support from thousands of miles. By this time, the heavy snow in the sky had stopped, and the dark clouds had long since dispersed. Under the bright sky, there is a snow-white earth. The sky is blue and white, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled like gold makes the big city towering on the horizon in front of you have a solemn and sacred meaning.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then they turned their eyes to a faint gray mist under the city wall. This section of gray mist was only eight or nine feet high, and compared with the height of more than ten zhang of the city wall, it was not worth mentioning at all. However, the gray mist tightly circled Hengyang City, and it was obviously intentional by someone. As soon as they saw these gray mists, everyone didn't have to guess to know that this must be the trick of the demon monks.

A Jiuxian sect monk was a little impatient and said, "Senior Brother Wu, shall we go up?" At this time, Hengyang City has not yet been broken, which means that the monks in the city must have preserved a lot of strength.

Wu Yanliang didn't answer his junior brother's words, but turned his head to look at the others and asked, "Senior brothers, junior brothers." Do you still need to rest for a while?" "Since Hengyang City has not been broken yet, it is not in a hurry at this time.

More than half of the people present immediately said, "No need. ”

"Senior brother, let's hurry up and give the order. We had only rested half a day ago and were not tired at all. ”

"Not bad, not bad. Soldiers are fast. We're going to take them by surprise now! It would be a pity if those guys from the Demon Dao found out that we were coming, and they took precautions first, or turned around and ran away!"

Wu Yanliang nodded, and said, "Okay, since everyone is thinking like this, then ......" As he spoke, he took out a metal cylinder about the length of a foot and the thickness of a fist from his bosom and patted it lightly at the bottom. Suddenly, a fist-sized white light erupted from it, and after flying into the air, it exploded with a 'boom', revealing a pattern composed of blue, red, purple, green, blue, white, and six-colored rings. It is the symbol of the alliance of the six factions of the Southern Liang State.

"Okay! When the monks guarding the city saw the fireworks signal, they naturally knew that reinforcements were coming, and they would definitely cooperate, let's go!" After Wu Yanliang released the fireworks signal, the mana on his body immediately increased, and he shot towards the gray mist first. The rest of the people either followed, or in groups of three or five, and also threw themselves towards the gray mist. This qiē, of course, is also arranged in advance.

Mo Chong was honored and unfortunate to have a squad with him, plus himself, four. As soon as the four of them flew close to Hengyang City, the light immediately sank, and then they fell like boulders falling to the ground. Within ten miles outside Hengyang City, a ban on air was erected. Everyone had already known this when they came, so they were not surprised, and as soon as the light landed, they put away the magic weapon that assisted the flight and rushed towards the gray mist. At this time, they could already faintly hear the sound of spell bursts and weapons striking from the gray mist. I don't know if someone is fighting with the Demon Dao Monks, or if these Demon Dao Monks are attacking the protective array of Hengyang City.

"Senior Brother Mo, why don't we form a defensive formation first to prevent them from sneaking up?" said a fellow disciple who was running to the right of Mo Chong.

Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he said, "No need!"

As he spoke, a red light flashed on his body, and a bursting fireball came out of his body and flew towards the gray mist. Ten fireballs flew out from each of his ten fingertips and struck at the bursting fireball. Without waiting for these ten fireballs to catch up with the bursting fireballs, ten more fireballs were shot out by Mo Chong and shot forward from behind. These commonly used fire-based spells, Mo Chong can now be said to have reached the point where he has perfected the fire and sent and received from the heart.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang. The burst fireball and dozens of fireballs were not cast at the same time, but they collided together at the same moment, and suddenly let out a violent roar, and exploded together. And as the exploding fireball exploded, the thick gray mist suddenly dispersed, revealing several demonic monks who were hiding behind the gray fog and waiting for the opportunity to move.

However, at this moment, it was the turn of these demon monks to be surprised. Naturally, they didn't expect the gray mist to be dispersed, and in a panic, they immediately pulled back. The three people behind Mo Chong didn't give these people a chance, and the other people who were assembling in formation next to them saw that Mo Chong's gray mist was dispersed, and they immediately chose to use this place as a breakthrough and swept in one after another. For a while, magic weapons flew around, spells were shining, and everyone was in a mess.

"Are you Mo Chong!?" A white-haired old man who was attacking the Hengyang City Protector Array heard the movement behind him and turned around, just in time to see Mo Chong walking into the gray mist with the Frost Sword, and suddenly let out a low roar full of resentment. At the same time as the roar came out, his person was wrapped in a cloud of cold qi and flashed in front of Mo Chong.

Mo Chong looked at the old man in front of him with waist-length white hair and a resentful face, and couldn't help but be stunned. It's just the first time I've met him. Why does this person not only seem to recognize himself, but also look bitter and bitter with himself?

'Yes, yes. This one must have some relatives and friends who died in his hands, so he will express himself like this. Mo Chong quickly figured it out. Immediately smiled: "Not bad." I'm Mo Chong. Why, did your son die at my hands, or did your grandson die at my hands?" The old man in front of him in the late stage of foundation building made it clear that he wanted to deal with himself, and his aura was much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building. Mo Chong naturally wanted to provoke the other party first, so that the other party could not respond calmly.

The white-haired old man's face flashed with resentment, and a poignant laugh came out of his mouth, which shook people's eardrums: "Hahaha! Hahahahaha! Okay, good, good! It's not in vain that the old man risked his life to sneak into the Nanliang Kingdom, and finally let me see you!" As he spoke, he flipped his palm and grabbed a black ball the size of a fist. I don't know what the ball is, but as soon as I took it out, there was a strange smell in the air, not whether it was fragrant or smelly, but it was uncomfortable to smell it.

The Demon Dao monks who were fighting with the monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom around them, when they saw the white-haired old man touch the ball, their faces changed, and they left their opponents one after another and retreated. The monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom were not stupid, and when they saw that even the Demon Dao monks themselves were so afraid, they immediately followed and retreated, but in the blink of an eye, there were only two Mo Chong and the white-haired old man left in the field.

Of course, Mo Chong also wanted to stay away, but he knew very well in his heart that even if he retreated, the white-haired old man would definitely follow, and instead of wasting this effort in vain, it was better to observe carefully and think about countermeasures. The white-haired old man saw that Mo Chong stayed where he was and didn't move, just staring at him for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, okay! You're not too stupid, you know you can't run!"

Mo Chong also smiled: "Is it that I can't run, or you can't run?"

The white-haired old man naturally understood the meaning of Mo Chong's words, at this time, the Demon Dao monk was attacked by the enemy, and his qi was about to run out. Snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Even if the old man can't run, he will pull you on his back first!" As he spoke, he shook his five fingers, and the black ball in his hand immediately 'poofed', and was pinched and exploded, and a thick black gas leaked out of it. The ball looked smooth and shiny, and it turned out to be a soft sac. I don't know what it is.

As soon as Mo Chong saw that the ball was pinched and exploded, he immediately held his breath and withdrew three or four feet. With the appearance of the round ball, he was naturally worried about what kind of poisonous gas and ** would be inside. However, unexpectedly, the thick black qi in the ball did not spread, but spread up one after another along the white-haired old man's hand, and soon climbed up his shoulders, his chest, and his face.

'What kind of secret art is this? I've never seen it before. Mo Chong couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw the white-haired old man's strange behavior. However, he naturally wouldn't let the other party cast the spell calmly, and immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and the frost condensation sword roared towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's body did not move. It wasn't until the Frost Sword arrived in front of him that his white hair suddenly exploded like a hedgehog, and one of the white hairs twisted into the shape of a large hand, and quickly grabbed the hilt of the Frost Sword.

Mo Chongke had never seen anyone deal with his attacks in such a way, so he was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly urged the spell, and finally let the Frost Sword pass through the weed-like white hair before it was caught. And just after such a delay, the black qi in the black ball in the white-haired old man's hand had already dissipated, turning into a soft skin, which was casually thrown aside by the white-haired old man.

"Try this trick!" Seeing that the Frost Condensing Sword couldn't work, Mo Chong's body immediately flashed red, and a burst fireball came out of his body and crashed towards the other party. He didn't believe that the other party dared to use his hair to block the fireball this time. If the other party really dared to do this, the bursting fireball would have to burn all his gray hair.

The white-haired old man's way of resisting was once again unexpected by Mo Chong. He stood still, too, until the burst of fireball approached. The white hair swelled at a 'hula', and it was automatically woven into a large airtight pocket in an instant. The rapid burst of fireball was caught in the big pocket. Then, as if the bulging pocket had been slapped by the giant's palm, it flattened in an instant. Although the bursting fireball inside was sharp, it was completely unable to exert its due power, and it was crushed in one fell swoop.

Mo Chong's gaze became a little solemn. The white-haired old man's way of dealing with enemies is too strange. He really couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while. At this time, the black qi that spread from the black ball on the white-haired old man's body had completely integrated into his body. The hair on his body began to grow at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. No. His hair had been growing since the black ball was emitting black air, but at that time it was only hair, but now, the hair on the white-haired old man's whole body was growing.

[I still have something to do today, and I updated it when I took a moment, and I couldn't do it on time. I really want to update it automatically. Ask for recommendation, ask for collection]