There is a kind of exotic flower called red poppy and white vine in the world of cultivating immortals, which grows in the inaccessible wilderness, and uses the dead bones of strange beasts as nourishment, and is naturally raised, and when the flowers bloom, they will emit a strange fragrance that makes people intoxicated, and can even make powerful monks enter a fantasy that seems to be false but not fake.

And Mo Yi's current feeling is like the symptoms of taking a large amount of red poppy and white vine, as if the whole world has been left behind, everything is surging in disorder, like a backlog of people into noodles in an endless channel, the brain and spirit are blurred, and he can't concentrate on thinking.

From time to time in the dark, there is a flash of light like a meteor passing by, and occasionally a vague voice of people can be heard in the bright light, and the bright light is like a crack in the darkness, through which you can also see a sea of flowers, see clouds and mist, and even smell the fragrance - the fragrance of tea.

At the end of the darkness, Mo Yi saw a bright light magnifying, as if it was an exit, getting closer and closer, and finally the light engulfed everything.

Warmth, breeze, vocals.

Mo Yi suddenly regained his senses, and in the whirlwind he finally stabilized, his feet were slightly weak but he immediately stood up straight, his eyes couldn't accept the sudden light, and he was a little white, but soon everything in front of him was clear.

People come and go all around, Mo is standing in the crowd, the surrounding square city is grouped, the high pavilion cornices, the memorial arch of vermilion lacquer mahogany is not far away, the memorial arch is hung with two big characters of Xianfang, the gold inlaid jade fairy air is hazy, the people in monk clothes walk through the street like a school of fish, so it is not lively and extraordinary.

"Tiangumen?" Mo Yi was stunned for about three seconds, and then patted his head to pour out those fragmentary memories: "This is indeed Tiangumen, the immortal fang under the boundary mountain. "

He looked up, and sure enough, he saw the boundary mountain, the clouds and mist surrounded the cranes, and the sunlight sprinkled on the branches of the green trees.

"Why does the black crack lead here, this is an illusion, and where is Teacher Qingxuan's spirit?" Mo Yi raised his hand and looked at his arm, but suddenly made a new discovery.

That is, what he stayed in was not his own body, Mo Yi immediately raised his hand and beckoned a water mirror, and the water mirror showed his current appearance, he actually became a strange man, about 16 or 7 years old, with short hair, a Confucian face, a scholarly anger, and the clothes of Tiangumen Sword Cultivation on his body.

What is this... Did you inadvertently take a sacrifice?

Mo Yi scratched his cheek and suddenly reached out and patted the shoulder of a monk who passed by him and asked, "Brother, has anything big happened recently?"

The male monk who was called turned to look at Mo Yi strangely, glanced at the color of the monk's uniform on his body, and said, "First grade? You just returned to the sect from outside?

"Ah, yes. Mo Yi nodded and said, "That's why I asked Senior Brother if there was anything going on recently." "

"Recently, nothing particularly major has happened, at most, Venerable Duobao accidentally blew up a mountain when refining weapons, and dozens of instrument cultivation disciples have suffered, but fortunately, there has been no death, how long have you been out?" The male monk was also enthusiastic, holding his hands and looking at Mo Yi with a smile.

"It didn't take long... Half a year?" Mo Yi said with a haha.

"Half a year, so long?, then do you know about Venerable Qingxuan's marriage?" the male monk asked with an unexpected look at Mo Yi.

"What?" Mo Yi was almost stupid.

"Venerable Qingxuan's marriage to his genius student, don't you know that Mo Yi? Not to mention the inside of the sect, the outside world is rumored, Venerable Qingxuan actually casually found a young man to marry a Taoist couple. The male monk looked at Mo Yi strangely and said, "Have you gone out to a poor corner to help the teacher, and you haven't read any of the newspapers?"

Mo Yixin said that I went to the Abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds to do business, there is indeed no news network there, only groups of crazy people who want their own lives, he held back for a long time before saying, "What about the Qingxuan Venerable? Are you still lost in the Lost Forest?"

"Yes, isn't Venerable Qingxuan living in seclusion in the Lost Forest, that wedding is simply grand, and the sect master has personally prayed for Venerable Qingxuan... However, there is a grapevine that I don't know what's going on, Venerable Qingxuan has become very strange recently, and suddenly no one is gone, the sect master is gone, and even his new Taoist partner is gone, and the Lost Forest is completely closed. "

"Oh?" Mo Yi's eyes narrowed slightly: "What about that Mo Yi? Qingxuan Venerable doesn't see him, isn't he in a hurry?"

"Of course it's urgent, no one expected that Venerable Qingxuan's temperament had changed drastically, that Mo Yi could be regarded as retribution, hehe, when he got married, the monks who worshiped Venerable Qingxuan were cursing that Mo Yi, and now it seems that the curse has been realized!"

"What about Mo Yiren?" Mo Yi asked.

"I heard that sitting outside the Lost Forest, Venerable Qingxuan does not allow anyone to enter, then the Lost Forest is a labyrinth, how to get in, how to get out, he can't get in, so he can only build a wooden house outside as a neighbor. "

Mo Yixin said, well, he is still a neighbor.

"Let me ask you again, do you think you are real? Is this world real?" Mo Yi suddenly asked a clueless question.

The male monk gave him a strange look: "This little junior brother, are you on a wrong path in your cultivation, the last person to ask this question was to practice illusion magic barriers, and you found a good position to jump the peak at Xiujue Peak, don't repeat the mistakes of the past." "

"It's okay, it's okay. Mo Yi glanced up and down at the male monk and said, "Senior brother is a sword cultivator, right?"

The monk glanced at the hanging sword at his waist and nodded, "What?

"Is it okay to borrow a sword? "

"Use it, it's not worth it anyway, are you afraid that you will take it and run away?" The male monk was also a straightforward person, and the long sword came out of the sheath and fell into Mo Yi's hands.

And the first thing Mo Yi did after taking the sword was actually on his left wrist, it stands to reason that the physical strength of the monk of the Mortal Period can already resist the sword, but Mo Yi's sword skills are extremely ingenious, the sharp blade is like cutting through white paper, easily breaking the skin and blood vessels, and the blood gushing out is terrifying.

"Senior brother, are you crazy?" the male monk was so frightened that he immediately grabbed his sword and pulled out the wound medicine from his body.

"It's nothing, it's just an experiment, thank you, brother. Mo Yi took the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, and the bleeding of the broken wound immediately stopped, but the ruptured blood vessels were also extremely fragile.

"They are all people who use swords, be careful not to hurt the meridians in your hands!" The male monk couldn't understand what this little junior brother who had never met before, but who acted extremely strangely, was thinking.

"Thank you, brother, and say goodbye. Mo Yi didn't hesitate to turn around and walk in one direction after the experiment.

"Eh, junior brother, are you going to jump the peak?" the male monk looked at Mo Yi's back and panicked.

"Go to the Lost Forest and find someone. Mo Yi threw down a sentence and disappeared into the crowded crowd in Xianfang.

The male monk stayed in place and looked at the place where Mo Yi disappeared for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed secretly: "It's over, it's over, it's another idiot who is obsessed with and longing for Venerable Qingxuan, and he went crazy after knowing that the goddess in his heart married someone else, alas!"

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