Chapter 106

The two pseudonyms Honglian and Yetan were chosen simply and casually, sounding like real names but also like pseudonyms, confusing people, but it doesn't matter. The main thing is that they are easy to remember and are somewhat related to the two of them, so when someone calls them by pseudonyms, they can react.

Chu Jinglan came up with the idea of ​​disguising himself and joining the escort team five days ago after he heard that the place of detention was in the Day Sun Sect.

Xiao Mo wanted to go to the Tianyuan Secret Realm, not only to look for materials, but also to gain experience and consolidate his cultivation. However, given Chu Jinglan's mental state, Xiao Mo originally planned to postpone his cultivation plan temporarily and just stay in the small courtyard to accompany Chu Jinglan for a while.

Chu Jinglan was willing to go out with him, which was really a pleasant surprise.

Chu Jinglan had threatened before, wanting to lock Xiao Mo up so that no one could see him. This time when he went out, he broke the first half of his plan, but achieved the second half.

Xiao Mo and Chu Jinglan used a magical instrument to disguise themselves. It was as thin as a cicada's wing and covered their faces. It not only changed their appearance, but also adjusted their body shape after the flow of spiritual power. In the eyes of outsiders, what they saw was their disguised appearance, but in the eyes of the two, the other party was still their real appearance.

Because this magic weapon also comes in a pair, after recognizing the master, they will press the seal on each other. As long as the most basic flow of spiritual power is maintained, they can see each other's true face.

Xiao Mo and Chu Jinglan of course maintained the flow of spiritual energy, which was also a form of cultivation for Xiao Mo.

In this way, Xiao Mo's true beautiful face was indeed not seen by others, and it was a scenery that belonged only to Chu Jinglan.

With his obsessive possessiveness that occasionally breaks out, one can't help but suspect that even if there is no need to hide his identity as an immortal master for official business, Chu Jinglan might have to cover Xiao Mo's face before going out.

And Xiao Mo will be happy to cooperate with him, and that is the key point.

The flute worn on Xiao Mo's waist was not the jade flute "Jing Mo" given to him by Chu Jinglan. Jing Mo was too conspicuous and had appeared at the Jubao Banquet before, so he changed to another flute. Chu Jinglan also replaced it with Poxiao, which was also a heavenly instrument.

Mo Zhi also supplemented their identities: "The two of them have learned the true sword skills from the Immortal Venerable. If they encounter bad guys on the road, I think they can help. The Immortal Venerable also sent out the mountain guardian monster Golden Flame Flowing Fire Phoenix."

This sentence was mainly added for Chu Jinglan. After all, "Ye Tan" was definitely a one-to-one replica of the Immortal Sword Technique. He said this to avoid surprising people when he took action.

Qiuqiu shrank her body and squatted on Xiao Mo's shoulder. She puffed out her furry little chest and looked very proud when she heard that.

In fact, the lucky spirit butterfly Xiao Cai was also brought out, but it looked very nervous the whole time, so Xiao Mo had to put it into the spirit pet bag, where it felt more comfortable.

But the others' thoughts raced after hearing this: If they had received the Immortal Master's true teachings, it meant that these two had already been accepted as disciples a long time ago, so how come they hadn't heard any news before?

Immortal Master Chu was very secretive and did a great job of keeping secrets, just like his sudden announcement of their relationship, it caught people off guard.

Everyone suppressed their curiosity and greeted each other politely. Mo Zhi took the two of them and stood in the team.

This time, the disciples of the Six Sects of Yunduan, the Immortal Alliance and the Jinxiu Pavilion gathered together, a total of 30 people, including five Mahayana period masters, Yue Ming and Jun Bushu are two of them. Wang Yichen is not there, and there is another familiar person among the Mahayana period masters: Mu Jian.

Mu Jian has not had any complicated love affairs so far, and his cultivation has been going smoothly. He is now a very influential figure in Lingxiao Sect, and his relationship with Dai Zisheng is as good as ever.

There is no melodrama, no rift between the two brothers, and they are debt-free.

These familiar faces had changed a little bit. Xiao Mo looked at them unconsciously for a few more times before Chu Jinglan pinched his chin and gently turned his face away.

Chu Jinglan's eyes were deep: "I've seen it long enough."

Xiao Mo blinked, then realized that Chu Jinglan's emotions were no longer under control, and immediately said to him with a smile, "Well, I won't watch it anymore, it's not as good as you."

Chu Jinglan's eyes narrowed in shock.

In front of everyone, Xiao Mo went up to him and kissed him on the cheek: "Really."

Chu Lan was shocked: “!”

The kiss was light but also sudden, catching Chu Jinglan off guard.

The deep undercurrent in Chu Jinglan's eyes had not gathered yet before it was shattered into pieces by Xiao Mo's small move. Before it could break through the waves, it turned into bubbles and dissipated. However, Xiao Mo was not done yet. He moved Chu Jinglan's hand that was on his chin down, squeezed his fingers into his fingers, and interlocked his fingers with his.

Xiao Mo's eyes were on Chu Xianzun's handsome face: "Every part of him is beautiful."

Having promised to help Chu Jinglan cure his mental illness, Xiao Mo must not just stay at the thought level. He will be nice to him, comfort him when he is mentally unstable or mentally unwell, and give him peace of mind.

Even small details can keep people in a good mood.

Chu Jinglan was shocked: "..."

He hastily looked away, but his fingers tightened, holding Xiao Mo's hand firmly at his side. He could avoid looking, but his body's reaction was very honest, holding on to the person and not letting go.

An acquaintance who came to say hello to Mo Zhi saw this scene and his heart was pounding as he was touched by the little movements of the two people. Mo Zhi followed his line of sight and looked behind him, and saw the two people holding hands. Senior Brother Xiao tilted his head and whispered something to his master who didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Mo Zhi: “…”

Mo Zhi grabbed his friend's shoulders and turned him over to prevent his eyes from falling on the two people. He said to him, "They are a Taoist couple. This is normal."

A friend sighed: "They must have a very good relationship. This kind of greasy and perverse energy makes me blush."

Mo Zhi also sighed: "It's very good."

Apart from Senior Brother Xiao, who else can enter the master's heart?

Chu Jinglan lowered his eyes and looked at the hem of his robe: "I just didn't... If you want to watch, just continue watching."

"No," Xiao Mo put his shoulder against his and leaned against him, "I just want to see you now."

Chu Jinglan took a deep breath and clenched his hands tighter. He felt that today's spiritual practice might be able to be shortened a bit.

...Xiao Mo is truly his panacea.

Before Fen Xiu was put into the prison car, Yue Ming took a portion of the Heavenly Demon's blood, which was the essence of blood. This made Fen Xiu's already bad complexion even paler, and he looked even more shaky than the sick Jun Bushu.

After seeing with their own eyes that Fen Xiu was dead, many cultivators breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they also learned more about Chu Jinglan's strength. You know, according to past records, Guixu could kill a peak Mahayana cultivator, but it was not so easy to destroy a person alive.

Chu Jinglan did it again.

After Yue Ming took the blood, this blood would be given to the current Demon Lord when signing the alliance. Xiao Mo sent a message to Chu Jinglan: "Is the blood of the Heavenly Demon useful to human cultivators?"

"It's useful for demon cultivators, but useless for other human cultivators most of the time," Chu Jinglan said. "The medical cultivator needs to drink his blood and figure out the trick."

Xiao Mo understood something: "Does the Du'e Sect still have his blood?"

Chu Jinglan: "Yes."

The human cultivators used Chu Jinglan's reputation to prevent the remaining members of the Fen Xiu sect from getting close, and Chu Jinglan himself did not suffer any loss at all. This way of doing things really makes people feel at ease for him.

Yue Ming raised her hand: "Okay, let's go."

This time, after being escorted three hundred miles out of the Du'e Sect's territory, the means of transportation was changed from a flying boat to a spirit beast, and the air route was changed to a land route, which provided ample opportunities for those who were secretly coveting them and also made it more convenient to set up ambushes along the way.

The spirit beast used a fifth-level wind-chasing horse, which was fast and had great endurance. It would take seven or eight days to rush from the place where they transferred to the Sun Sect if it was fast, and ten days to half a month if it was slow.

The Yaori Sect is the closest major sect to the Du'e Sect, and this was also a consideration in choosing it as the next place of detention.

The Tianyuan Secret Realm had not yet been opened, so Xiao Mo and Chu Jinglan were not in a hurry and just followed the others, walking at a leisurely pace.

On the first day, nothing unusual happened until dark. Everyone stopped to rest. Yue Ming said, "It seems that we have to wait until we are farther away from the Du'e Sect before some people dare to try it."

In the battle between humans and demons, many people were really scared by Chu Jinglan.

Except for the people who were responsible for guarding the burning repairs and the guards tonight, the rest of the people found a place to rest, and the acquaintances gathered together. As soon as the three people from Du'e Sect found a place to sit down, they became lively around them.

He was someone who wanted to find out about the Du'e Sect's recruitment of disciples.

Chu Jinglan took out a spiritual lantern and illuminated their surroundings. Most people wanted to talk to Mo Zhi first, but Mo Zhi was alone, so some people came forward to show their friendship to the two of them.

Chu Jinglan simply closed his eyes, looking like he didn't want anyone to approach him. Xiao Mo only politely replied with a greeting, without saying much. He was afraid that if too many people gathered around him, Chu Jinglan would feel particularly uncomfortable.

But he heard Chu Jinglan's voice: "If you want to talk to anyone, don't worry about me."

Xiao Mo: "Of course I have to consider your feelings."

Chu Jinglan: "If I really can't stand it, I will tell you."

He will have to gradually get used to it and cure his heart disease.

Xiao Mo pinched his fingers and said, "Let's take it slow."

The soil on the grave in Chu Jinglan's heart began to slowly crack, and warmth seeped into the cold night. His voice was even warmer: "...Okay."

Others figured out their attitudes and had no choice but to chat more with Mo Zhi.

Mo Zhi has always been a talkative person, but he really can't answer many questions about the Du'e Sect. After all, Chu Jinglan has the final say on the status of the sect.

"Friend Mo, has the Du'e Sect already opened its doors to accept disciples?"

Mo Zhi: "Well, I haven't recruited many disciples yet. I've only recruited a few people, not many."

"Are all the recruits taught by Chu Xianzun himself? How can one be selected?"

Mo Zhi was vague: "Isn't it all taught by the Immortal Venerable? How to choose... is entirely up to the Immortal Venerable."

After asking around for a long time, everyone still didn't get a definite answer and was somewhat disappointed. At the same time, they were also very envious of those who were able to enter the Du'e Sect, especially Honglian Yetan, who was able to receive personal instruction from the Immortal Lord. What an honor it was!

There were also some who refused to give up and simply sat down next to Mo Zhi. They had nothing to do anyway and they might as well chat all night long and maybe they could find out some information.

Late at night, spiritual lights were floating around. Chu Jinglan ignored the chaos around him and began to meditate and cultivate his consciousness.

When Xiao Mo saw that he began to circulate his spiritual power, he held out his flute and played a tune, using musical techniques to help him calm his mind and concentrate.

When the flute sounded, it was the familiar song that the two of them had composed together.

The sound of the flute is melodious, like the snow in the mountains, the moon in the pine forest, clear and cool. Accompanied by appropriate musical techniques, it is refreshing, making people clear-minded and calm.

The operation of spiritual power is different from that when in the inner demon body. Xiao Mo plays the flute while feeling and adjusting the method. Chu Jinglan's brows are relaxed. Xiao Mo also pours his own emotions into the sound of the flute, conveying his feelings through music, which echoes tenderly and lingeringly in Chu Jinglan's consciousness.

The people around him were unconsciously attracted by his flute music. They calmed down and waited for the song to end. Many people slowly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling enlightened. Some praised him, saying, "It's a really good song."

Xiao Mo was playing the flute, preparing to change the tune when he heard someone say, "I remember now. Isn't this Chu Xianzun's famous song, Mo Ran Cang Lan?"

Xiao Mo's breath paused.

Another person immediately said, "Oh, yes, I was saying it felt so familiar. Immortal Chu played the flute to kill people. It was so wild and murderous. It was really different from what I heard today. It turns out this piece of music can be so beautiful!"

Xiao Mo couldn't help but put down the flute in his hand and pay attention to the conversation between the people around him.

Although this piece of music has a turbulent artistic conception, there was not a single hint of bloodshed when it was composed. If Chu Jinglan wanted to play it with murderous intent, he would have changed the rhythm and some of the melody.

Also, does the song already have a name?

Mo Ran Cang Lan... It sounds like a name that means a broad mind and a majestic spirit, but when Xiao Mo savored it carefully, he tasted endless bitterness from it.

They had agreed to choose a name together, but he was not with Chu Jinglan at that time. What was Chu Jinglan thinking when he wrote the first character "墨"?

Is it a picture of them working on the piece together, filling up the paper bit by bit?

Xiao Mo's heart felt soft, bitter and sweet.

He liked the title of the song very much, and from now on he would play it for Chu Jinglan to listen to. It would not be about the killing on the battlefield, but about the moon in the sky and the flowers in the sea being presented to him one by one.

The song will not end, and he will continue to play it for Chu Jinglan to hear.