Chapter 118 Tang Yan’s Clues (2)

The look that burst out in Mo Hun's eyes at that moment was a look that Xiao Du had only seen twice even though he had been alive for thousands of years, once this time and once a long time ago when he was ordered to bring Tang Yan back...

Xiao Du didn't want to see this look in that man's eyes again in his life, because Xiao Du was deeply afraid of this look and the terrible consequences behind it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Du's expression returned to its usual indifference, as if indifference was a mask, and only when he put on this mask could he be his true self.

"Do you really care about a woman that much?" Xiao Du pretended to be nonchalant, raised his eyebrows, and asked quietly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

The flowers in the forest withered the spring reds, too hastily, but the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening. The rouge and tears, lingering and drunkenness, never come again. Of course, life grows and hates the water.

Who can say clearly about the thousands of feelings between people? Do they care, do they care, what are they? I'm afraid Mo Hun himself is not very clear at the moment, but what he knows better is that there is no

A person can stand in front of him openly after hurting his partner.

This kind of situation will never be allowed, never~~~~~

"There are two roads before you now. One is to die, and the other is to tell me where you took Tang Yan." Mo Hun shouted sharply, and the slender magic sword in his hand burst out with even more blazing light.

, a chilling fantasy light.

Xiao Du didn't move or answer, just stared at Mo Hun, as if there was a flower on Mo Hun's face at this moment. This flower was very beautiful and attractive, so Xiao Du stared at Mo Hun with such eyes.

The soul sees.

But there was nothing on Mo Hun's face at the moment, except for a vague expression. That expression was common and popular among people - a scowl.

"Well, young man, don't be so arrogant. When you said this, I might have had thousands of chances to take away your life in an instant, but I didn't. Do you know why?" Xiao Du didn't seem to care.

asked.

"Answer my question!" Mo Hun interrupted Xiao Du sharply. Mo Hun was so hot-headed now that he certainly couldn't listen to anything, nor was he willing to listen or think about anything. Now he just wanted to

I want to know the whereabouts of Tang Yan.

But is Tang Yan really worth what Mo Hun does?

Is it really worth risking his life for Mo Hun to find out a trivial piece of information about himself?

Even if you know it, so what, even if you see it, so what, it’s still not the same as before, nothing has changed.

But many times, people know that what they are pursuing, or the direction they are heading in, is a wrong ending, but they will still run forward non-stop. It is not that they cannot think of the ending, but that even if they have thought of it, they cannot stop, because

If you are used to moving in this direction, once you stop, you will feel at a loss and don't know where to go next.

But there is a saying that goes well, if you are going in the wrong direction, just stop and move forward.

But Mo Hun didn't want to stop, and he didn't feel that what he did was wrong.

At that time, Tang Yan was following him so pitifully, but he accidentally lost her, and this happened for more than two years. How could this incident make Mo Hun feel relieved.

At this moment, Mo Hun really wanted to know, really wanted to know Tang Yan's whereabouts. Even if it was just a vague outline, a little hint about Tang Yan, he was willing to inquire and chase her, even if he lost his life.

Because many times, what we cherish and cherish life is not how beautiful life is, but how beautiful the people and things we meet in this short life are so beautiful that they are unforgettable.

Mo Hun has encountered many such people and things. Some beautiful memories about Tang Yan have always been stored deep in Mo Hun's heart. Even though time has changed and the ancient roads are deserted, he still remembers a sister in his heart. Her name is Tang Yan.

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The most precious thing is not the material things you own, but the people around you. You cannot force others to love you. You can only work hard to make yourself a person worthy of love. The rest depends on fate. Love can always give us so much.

We have high expectations. On the road, we give, hurt, and miss. Everyone is an individual and has his or her own choices. Never forgetting may be the best choice we can make on the road to the future.

So, when I met you, I tried my best to cherish you.

The green peaches planted in the sky and the dew are not ordinary flowers, and the water is in the depths of the chaotic mountains. Who is blooming for a branch like jade? What is the limit of the light cold and drizzle? If you don't know the spring, you can't control it. What's wrong with being drunk for you? I'm just afraid of wine.

It breaks your intestines when you wake up!

Sometimes you care too much, which is a kind of torture to yourself. Don't be confused in your heart, don't be trapped in emotions. Don't be afraid of the future, and don't dwell on the past. In this way, you'll be fine.

Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half of them were destined to practice Taoism, and half were destined to be kings.

Phew~~~~

Xiao Du took a long breath and made a difficult decision. After making this decision, he stood up straighter, making others look even more towering like a cloud.

"Take action, let me see your true strength." The cold sky, the cold starlight, and the cold words came out of Xiao Du's mouth.

At this time~

Xiao Du has accepted Mo Hun's challenge. Looking at the situation, although the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, only this time did Xiao Du truly accept the challenge against Mo Hun.

A breeze blew past Xiaodu, blowing his black robe that had become very loose.

Under the robe, cyan light slowly floated. When you look closely, you will find that those glowing things are actually little monsters like little elves. Those little monsters were not big in size originally, but now they stand tall.

Under the feet of Xiao Du, who was in the clouds, he looked even more petite.

But it was such a petite creature that was extremely arrogant and waved its wings violently at Xiao Du's knees, so that a light blue light erupted from its whole body, and these hundreds of little monsters swept Xiao Du's body

The image is extremely mysterious.

"Well? Those are Liuying." The little demon took a closer look and could already see some clues.

Those petite elves with arrogant manners are clearly the most common poison in the ancient forest.

Despite his humble appearance, this little guy looks harmless to humans and animals.

But when you really get close to it, you will find that they are not as simple as they seem on the surface.

Their whole bodies are full of poison, with strong swallowing properties.

The little demon once saw thousands of flying fireflies flying over a demon cultivator of level 80 or above. With only a few seconds of effort, the soul of the demon cultivator was destroyed.

That scene still left a terrifying memory in the little demon's mind, so much so that when he saw this strange and seemingly friendly mysterious creature again, the little demon recognized it.

Subconsciously, the little demon suddenly grabbed Mo Hun's sleeve, came close to Mo Hun's ear, whispered a few words, and then looked fiercely at the groups of Liuying retreating.

Phew~

Mo Hun waved the magic sword, and the long sword blew in the air.

But even so, it still can't cover up the terrifying buzzing sound caused by the waving wings of those flying fireflies. The sound is so subtle that it reaches the ears, carrying a strong spiral dark force, which seems to shatter the internal organs of the human body. In other words,

Ordinary people, as long as they hear this insignificant voice, their place will turn into a pool of blood within a few moments.

But Mo Hun is no ordinary person, he is already a demon cultivator of level 80 or above.

Although his skills may be several levels different from Xiao Du's, Mo Hun still has some reliance on him.

First, Mo Hun's body is not as fragile as ordinary people. The magic beads fused into the body can instantly restore the fatally injured body, giving people the illusion that they are clearly dead.

But the illusion of resurrection.

Second, every time the infinitely condensed magic sword is broken, the ultra-pure magic power contained in it will become purer. It is as if those insignificant attacks that can destroy its own internal structure are just a piece of magic sword.

Like a whetstone or a hammer, each stronger impact is just a way to make yourself more perfect.

Third, the complete fusion of the remnant souls of demons, demons, earth ghosts and the big demon mark on the back of the body is enough to make Mo Hun proud and arrogant. However, what is less ideal is that it is always a dormant force that needs to be relied on by Mo Hun.

Only by understanding it bit by bit can you use the super powerful attack power and attack tricks hidden in the Great Demon Seal. But even so, it is enough, enough to escape from death, and enough to face powerful enemies.

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Fourth, Mo Hun has not figured out what he relies on yet. It is the albino green dragon fused on his chest. This is a mystery that is difficult to solve. At least with Mo Hun's current cultivation level, it is still incomplete and impenetrable.

There is a mystery in it, but what is certain is that this albino blue dragon must be good for you.

Uh-huh~

A stream of green smoke came out from the ground that Mo Hun stepped on. When he looked again, Mo Hun's body had completely disappeared and was completely integrated into the boundless darkness.

So close to the end of the world~~~

Mo Hun was so close to the end of the world, Xiao Du frowned at this moment, wondering where did this kid learn such a magical teleportation technique.

Although Xiao Du was sure of victory, seeing Mo Hun's strange body skills at this moment, he did not dare to neglect at all. The long sword that pierced into the big stone mountain was suddenly raised upwards and used with great force, and a crisp sound of Cang waves was heard.

With a sound, the long sword pierced the air and was placed in front of him, ready to welcome Mo Hun's arrival at any time.

In the dark night, I don’t know who is singing something, and I don’t know who is playing something in the dark.

When I listened carefully, I heard only the singing of short whiskers, but this voice was familiar.

Xiao Du, Xiao Yao, and Mo Hun are all familiar.

When this sound sounds, it represents the arrival of a person, or in other words, the presence of a person.

A person who likes to watch will definitely watch from the sidelines honestly, like a little demon who stops and watches silently.

But this person is not like that. She always likes to suddenly appear in an uncertain direction in the darkness when two people are fighting, and then sing a melody that people seem to understand but not understand.

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The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and scatter, and the jackdaws are frightened. I know the day when we meet each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and night. Entering my lovesickness door, I know that I miss you bitterly. I miss you for a long time, but I remember you for a long time, and I miss you for a short time.

Extremely, if I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place?

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The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou hall, and the night after sleeping is long and thin. The life of a goddess is a dream, and the sister-in-law's residence is originally without a husband. If you don't believe in the storm, the rhombus branches are weak, who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in the moon dew? It's useless to think about lovesickness, so it's okay to feel melancholy.

It's pure madness.

Although the lyrics are good, the music is also good.

But no one deliberately appreciates it. At this moment, the thing that attracts more attention than listening to the music and reading the lyrics is the killing, a killing in which the outcome is difficult to determine.
Chapter completed!