The conversation only confused Liu Muqing's originally peaceful heart.
The curse of the Mo family, the great prophecy, and the Mingshan layman are all connected together, making people feel confused as if they are in a fog.
Shaking his head, Liu Muqing smiled bitterly and turned around to leave.
He had already made up his mind that after tonight, he would officially seal the cave and would never leave it in less than eight years.
The water in this Didu is extremely deep, so it would be better to avoid it as early as possible.
"Do you really want to leave?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.
The voice was cold and devoid of any human emotion.
Just like the war machine, it was cold and full of murderous feelings.
Liu Muqing slowly turned his head, but his heart was completely on guard.
He didn't know many people in Didu, and he didn't have many people with whom he had any grudges, so he was naturally aware of the people who dared to stop him on the way.
After looking at the other person, he couldn't help but secretly thought: It really is so.
This person is the man in black armor behind the eldest prince.
His face is extremely pale, but his eyes are cold, just like the crazy and indifferent heavy cavalry, full of disregard and trampling.
Seeing that Liu Muqing's face was dull but alert, the black-armored man couldn't help showing a look of admiration.
He smiled slightly and said: "It's true that he is a bit timid, but as a monk, you should be self-aware.
There are some things that you shouldn't do.
If you participate forcefully, the final consequence can only be death."
Liu Muqing's expression froze.
He didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant and warn him like this without any cover-up, or it could be said to be a threat.
Although the other party was powerful, it still made him feel angry.
"Did the eldest prince send you here just to talk nonsense?
If nothing happens, I have to leave first."
Liu Muqing's face turned cold, and he said coldly to the man in black armor.
The man in black armor couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.
His scarlet tongue actually traced across his thin lips, which seemed a bit weird and perverted.
He stared at Liu Muqing, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, full of aggression. .
"I haven't seen such a sexy young man in many years.
It's interesting and interesting.
I can't wait to get you."
As the voice became louder and louder, the aura of the man in black armor became heavier and heavier.
The billowing black energy rose up from his black armor as black as ink, and gradually turned into shrill screams in mid-air.
For a time, this place was like a ghost in Mang Mountain, which was chilling.
"Lord Moya, please restrain yourself.
Fighting is not allowed in Didu, and monks are not allowed to fight with each other here.
Any violation will be sent to Mingzheng Yamen for processing."
In the void, a figure suddenly appeared.
He was wearing a kind of black armor that was different from Mo Ya, and he was stepping on a special flying spiritual weapon.
He stood in mid-air and said to Mo Ya below.
As soon as this person appeared, he blocked Mo Ya's momentum, and those black phantom ghosts completely died after this person appeared, just like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.
Mo Ya's momentum was blocked and his expression became clearer.
He looked at the black-armored soldier in the sky and said with a ferocious smile: "Mo Tu, our brothers and sisters have not seen each other for almost fifty years.
I didn't expect you to still be here."
Here, why do you want to accuse me today?"
"If you violate the law of punishment, then I can only offend you."
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Mo Tu's face was cold, without a trace of expression fluctuation, as if the man in front of him was not a military expert with great power and strength, nor was he his senior brother.
Mo Ya smiled, but said no more.
He just stared at the other party fiercely, then looked down at Liu Muqing and said coldly: "Boy, we have a lot of time.
I hope you can stay in Didu for a long time." , otherwise we will still have a chance to meet."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body transformed into several black threads and disappeared mysteriously.
Mo Tu, who was in mid-air, also looked at Liu Muqing at this moment.
There were many complex expressions surging in his silver eyes, but in the end he hid them one by one, and finally said: "Treat young lady well."
After that, it also disappeared.
Liu Muqing stood still, staring at the disappearing figure in trance.
It wasn't until this moment that he understood the sorrow of being a weakling.
Although he understood the law of the jungle when he entered the world of cultivation, he also experienced many disasters and injustices, and even swore the blood oath of the inner demon on Jiucheng Mountain, but Things are different now, In the past, his cultivation was low, and it was normal for him to be bullied.
But now he is a monk at the Dan Condensation stage.
He is already considered a high-level monk in the world of cultivation, but he still has to be controlled by others and is bullied like an ant.
He was very unwilling to be manipulated by others.
"It seems that I still need to continue to pursue strength.
Only in that way can I protect myself and those I hope to protect."
Liu Muqing's face gradually turned cold, and the seed in his heart gradually sprouted and grew, growing as he hoped.
The branches and leaves all over the sky are nothing compared to that one main trunk.
Early the next morning, the door of Liu Muqing's cave was slammed shut, and a golden forbidden talisman was posted on the door.
This indicated that the owner had officially closed the cave and retreated, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him for the time being.
Mo Ziyan came here soon, but when she saw the cave that was suddenly closed tightly, she couldn't help but fell into silence, and drifted away soon after.
Spring passes and autumn comes, the sun and the moon fly by, and eight years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Eight years is as fast as day and night.
Perhaps in the mortal world of all living beings, eight years is a long time.
It is the process of people going from youth to adulthood, or it may be the process of life coming to an end, but for monks It can be said that eight years is like a snap of a finger.
The tightly closed cave has not been opened for eight years.
The lush plants around it have also gone through several cycles of withering, flourishing, and then dying.
Thick dead leaves piled up and then dissipated into mud, which has nourished this place.
Fertile.
"bump" A slight sound sounded from inside the cave, as if someone was knocking on the stone door, and then the sound sounded again.
Gradually, these sounds came together and formed a series of sounds.
"Crunch and coax" The golden talismans arranged in front of the stone gate burst into pieces, and the closed stone gate also burst open.
A faint light shot out from the cave, sweeping away the dust around it, and turning this place into a fairy courtyard again. .
Liu Muqing slowly walked out of the cave, with a dull expression.
Thousands of runes seemed to be flowing in his eyes, making him look very mysterious.
He stood there, but it was hard to feel.
Once obtained, it is as if it has been integrated into the void and can become one with the way of heaven.
Two figures, one green and one blue, gradually appeared outside the cave.
They had faint smiles on their faces, and their strength was also unpredictable.
They felt unpredictable, especially the woman in blue.
In this way, he was no less generous than Liu Muqing beside him.
These two people are not strangers, they are Liu Muqing's two confidants, Lan Linghua and Jiang Mengmeng.
In eight years, the strength of the two of them has also improved tremendously.
Jiang Mengmeng, in particular, has reached the peak of the Dan Condensation stage in one fell swoop.
Although this was achieved through the power of dual cultivation, there is nothing wrong with her.
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There is nothing obscure about the Yuan Condensation, nor is it not strong enough.
Everything is the same as the true Yuan that she has obtained through hard work.
As for Lan Linghua, she has also succeeded in condensing elixirs.
She majors in swordsmanship, and she is also the heart sword of the sword pavilion.
When she left the sword pavilion, she had already asked for it and then practiced the magic, so she has been extremely diligent in the past eight years. , she refined her Heart Sword method like fire and innocent, and often consulted Jiang Mengmeng for advice, which made her stronger.
Liu Muqing looked at the two people's almost unchanged faces, shook his head somewhat depressedly, and said, "As for spending such a huge price to buy two Beauty Pills?
Now we don't even have the money to rent a cave."
Although monks will live longer as they practice more advancedly, their appearance will not be like this.
It will only slow down and decay due to being nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, this does not mean that they will not age.
Without special medicine, monks will Will also age , and this is simply unbearable for female cultivators who love beauty, so someone invented this beauty pill.
Just taking one pill will fix your appearance at the age you were at that time.
Lan Linghua and Jiang Mengmeng are just doing this.
I spent a lot of money to buy two pills.
It was precisely because of this that they became so cash-strapped that they no longer had the spiritual stones to rent the cave.
In other words, in disguise, the three of them were actually kicked out.
"If the two of us don't keep our looks, with Liu Lang's prodigal appearance, I'm afraid we sisters will not have a place in this harem in the future."
Jiang Mengmeng stroked her skin that could be broken by blows, and said with some self-pity, looking very desolate.
Liu Muqing looked at this and rolled his eyes.
Over the past eight years, the relationship between the three of them has been heating up.
Especially after Liu Muqing had a very evil couple, they were even more frank with each other, and they spoke with less scruples. , but more for flirting.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, let's find a place to live first.
We can't sleep on the streets at night," Liu Muqing said helplessly.
Lan Linghua giggled, tapped his forehead with one finger, and said with a sweet smile: "Don't be poor like us.
Our sisters don't know about your little thoughts, so I'm afraid Miss Mo's family has been waiting for a long time."
Wait, you, you really want to go now."
Liu Muqing's expression became embarrassed, and he laughed twice and said no more.
The three of them flew out of Lishan Mountain, only to see Mo Ziyan waiting at the door
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