At dawn, the stars retreated, and the world fell into a darkness, like a thick ink inkstone, so deep that it was difficult to melt.
There is no trace of microwave in the quiet little lake. There is tranquility everywhere on the shore of the lake in the middle of the lake. This tranquility is like the endless peace brought by death to the suffering patients.
Yue Mochen was still sitting cross-legged on the edge of the small lake, his eyes slightly closed and his body remained motionless. It was as if the silent space around him was not angry at all.
There were dozens of yellow leaves with dew on his hair and clothes. It can be seen that he had maintained this position for a long time. Hong Yue next to him did not stand like before, but leaned against Yue Mochen and half-lying behind Yue Mochen in a lazy and comfortable posture, but his elf-like eyes flashed from time to time.
Suddenly, a ray of light shone out from the vast sky, illuminating the light white mist that filled the forest, and the sun rose.
In the mist in the distance, three graceful figures came slowly. The three were Yue Moran in white, Yue Moqing holding the spirit fox, and one, naturally Yue Moqian.
Yue Moran was not wearing a veil at this time, and a hint of uneasiness appeared on her beautiful face. She said softly to Yue Mo beside her: "Is he really here with his junior brother?"
Yue Moqing, who had the same complex expression, nodded and said, "It should be true, Xiao Mo's sense of smell is very sensitive."
After saying that, her jade hand gently stroked the Yanxin Fox in her arms. Obviously, Xiao Mo was its name, as if she sensed the complexity of her master's mood. Xiao Mo patted Yue Moqing's hand with her furry claws, as if she was comforting Yue Moqing.
On the side, Yue Moqian didn't say a word, not knowing what she was thinking.
Through the fog, the three girls finally saw the figure by the lake, but in an instant, Yue Moqing and Yue Moran stopped.
Yue Moqian was stunned, turned around and looked at the two women who were fixed on the spot with a complicated expression, and said, "Is it true or false, I have to face it, right?"
The two women looked at each other, and then, not knowing whether to cheer each other or affirm themselves, they nodded slowly and continued to look towards the lake.
Yue Mochen by the lake was still immersed in the practice, so he naturally did not notice the arrival of the three people, but Hongyue had already discovered the three girls.
Hongyue could naturally recognize the three of them, but Yue Mochen was still practicing, and Hongyue didn't know his choice, so she never took action to stop him. However, as the footsteps got closer and closer, Hongyue still chose to take action.
When a warrior practices, he is basically not allowed to disturb him. If he is interrupted at a critical moment, it is likely that the practitioner's blood and energy will go against the flow and become possessed by the devil. Therefore, Hongyue still chose to take action.
"Swish swish swish!"
Three sounds of breaking the wind sounded like a strong wind blowing, dozens of dead leaves swept down, fluttering one after another, and three red lights were seen like sudden thunder, slashing down from the void, slamming into the feet of the three women one by one.
"Red Moon, is it you?"
Yue Moran said in a lost voice, and his eyes looking at Hongyue turned red.
Hongyue did not respond, her eyes drooped, and red energy flowed like lightning in her little hands. The meaning was very obvious. If she went further, she would not show any mercy.
"Senior Sister Ran, this is Senior Brother Mingjue's thunder beast, not Hongyue." Yue Moqian said.
"No, it's Hongyue, look at her eyes!" Yue Moqing stared at Hongyue's pupils. Even though she disguised herself as a thunder beast, Hongyue's pupils were still so special and unique.
Yue Moqian shook her head and said, "But if it was Red Moon, how could it attack us?"
"I don't know either..." Yue Moqing murmured.
Yue Moran glanced at Yue Mochen and said to the two girls: "He should be practicing, let's wait."
The two women nodded and stood quietly in place. Seeing this, Hongyue sat behind Yue Mochen again, but the alert look in her eyes did not diminish at all.
After a long time, Yue Mochen suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp light shone brightly.
The three women were about to speak, but they saw a shocking scene. Yue Mochen glanced at him, and an energy that was difficult to distinguish between the naked eye in the air condensed in front of him, but his spiritual consciousness could easily be swept. It was a dragon-shaped energy, just like a dragon head roaring into the sky, surrounding Yue Mochen's side.
The leaves that happened to fall in the place where Yue Mochen stood up suddenly seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, and they were immediately divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and instantly became debris all over the sky.
"It can attack or defend, good!"
Yue Mochen showed a satisfied expression. This "Dragon Soul Protects Body" turned out to be just a soul skill for soul defense. Yue Mochen had already started it after half a night, but later he found that as long as he incorporated the sword intent into the soul energy and used this soul skill, he would immediately get unexpected results.
After this invisible dragon-shaped energy is fused with sword intent, it not only has strong defensive power, but also has unparalleled offensive power. If it is used in group battles, as long as this soul skill is used well, it will definitely be no less powerful than the sword he can use now.
However, as a holy-level soul skill, "Dragon Soul Protecting Body", it consumes a lot of spiritual thought power. Yue Mochen only exerted once and was evacuated more than 70% of his soul power. This is because of the special nature of his soul. If it were other existences in the Rongtian Realm, he would probably have evacuated all spiritual thoughts by just exerting once.
After standing up, Yue Mochen randomly quakes the leaves on his body, his eyes swept to the three girls, and asked lightly: "Three, are there anything wrong?"
Yue Mochen's expression was very plain, without a trace of doubt, but his heart was like a huge wave that caused the sky. The arrival of the three women meant that his identity was about to be exposed. However, until the last moment, he would not admit his identity. The disclosure of his identity would not benefit him or them.
"Young brother, you..."
Yue Moran spoke in a hoarse voice. Yue Mochen felt sad, but he still ruthlessly interrupted the other party: "You have recognized the wrong person. I have never been to the Temple of Fighting God, let alone your junior brother."
After saying that, Yue Mochen picked up Hongyue with one hand and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yue Moqian.
Yue Moqian looked at Yue Mochen with a complicated expression and said, "Senior Brother Mingjue, why did you help me at the beginning? It was because you are really Senior Brother Chen, right?"
Yue Mochen looked at Yue Moqian with a cold expression and said, "Junior Sister Moqian, do you want to accompany these two crazy women to do whatever you want?"
"Okay, I'll just think you are not. Then tell me why I helped me and Senior Sister Ruoshui and why I took good care of me after entering Lifeng Holy Academy? Why do you treat the disciples of Yuan Qianyue Palace better than those of Xuanfeng Hall?"