Mo Li regrets while chasing.

He shouldn't have asked that sentence, Meng Qi's abnormality is likely to be remembering the newborn little dragon vein on the Yunshan Mountain.

He mistakenly thought that Meng Qi had always lived in seclusion in the mountains, because Meng Qi himself said that, but the truth of the matter may not be like this. After Meng Qi did not become a national teacher, he returned to Shangyun Mountain. But "living" does not necessarily require a house. Maybe it is a hidden cave, suitable for gerbils to live in.

When Meng Qi said he lived on the edge of Shangyun Mountain, Mo Li's heart was tight.

He realized that the house was actually built by Meng Qi who discovered the Xiaolong Vein.

——The Taijing Dragon Vein was very lonely at that time and refused to interact with humans.

Without a house, it means not wanting to live in a "human form".

At that time, Emperor Ling of Chu was still in power, and the world still had a prosperous era. The capital must be much more lively than it is today. Carriages and horses flowing endlessly, and people come in a weave. All the treasures in the world are listed here, and talented people from all over the world gather here. I think if there were half of the city spring flowers and green willows, there would be half of the city’s beautiful chapters and sentences. The finishing touch of the pen is written on the wall, and the wonderful sounds of nature are passed down to the world.

I was discouraged by guarding such a prosperous city.

Is it right or wrong to enter the world? Is it gain or loss?

Mo Li's heart was tightened.

He felt that he couldn't breathe. His internal force was clearly running smoothly in his meridians, but he felt suffocated for no reason.

It was too dark. Although the mountain road was flat, Meng Qi didn't walk at all. He walked through the dense trees, as fast as a gust of wind. Even though Mo Li was chasing him, he almost lost the person twice.

The moon gradually rose and climbed to the top of the mountain, and then I could barely see the scene in the forest.

These trees are densely grown, high and low, and they have all kinds of tree species.

Mo Li continued to chase forward for a while, and suddenly saw the outline of the pagoda in the distance.

Sure enough, after a while, Mo Li saw the whole picture of the tower. It only has three layers, the spire is bead-shaped, and there are Buddha reliefs on all sides. Below the tower is a temple, and the high wall painted in ochre yellow is particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.

At this time, the evening class in the temple had dispersed and the fragrance lingered.

A little novice monk grabbed the broom and muttered his mouth to sweep the stone steps up the mountain.

His movements were a little clumsy, and suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing, and the little shark was taken to turn half a circle. He held the broom in shock. Before he could rub his eyes, another gust of wind came.

"oops."

The little novice monk stumbled and stood firm and saw that he had turned to face the temple, and his eyes lit up.

"... Master punished me to leave the temple and sweep me to the mountain gate before turning around. Now the little monk has been swept back by the wind. Amitabha, good, good, good."

After saying that, he continued to sweep the stone steps happily, completely ignoring the mountain gate behind him.

This temple is not big. Apart from the main hall and two rows of wing rooms, there is only that tower left.

There is a plaque hanging in front of the temple called ** Temple.

The monk in the temple carried the lantern and brought the vegetarian dishes into the wing room. Someone in the room leaned against the window and stared outside.

"donor?"

"Oh, come in!" the man asked in confusion, "Is there a wild mandrille nearby?"

The monk who delivered the vegetarian food was shocked and hurriedly said, "The donor is joking, it's fine for wild apes, but the mandrill is a man-eating person! This place is Shangyun Mountain, and the dragon energy of Emperor Tianzi, how could there be such a monster?"

"It's weird! I just seemed to see two shadows stepping over the treetops."

The man who stayed in the ** Temple muttered a few words, but the monk didn't dare to listen again, so he clasped his hands and stepped back.

When he walked into the yard, he saw the little shaman happily coming in with a broom and hurriedly asked, "How are you back? Are you lazy again?"

"How can senior brother talk nonsense?" the little shady monk retorted with a stern look, "My Buddha's true meaning, senior brother won't understand."

The monk grabbed the little shaman's ear and pushed him to the main hall, lowered his voice and taught a lesson: "Master asked you to sweep the floor to temper your temperament. Recently, several donors with weapons have come to the temple. I think they are from the Jianghu people and don't blink. You are not careful!"

The little novice monk was so hurt that he was chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly.

The mo li had already walked far, but he could still hear a few vague sings of Sanskrit. The little novice monk obviously had a good voice.

People from the rivers and lakes gathered in the mountains, and Mo Li saw the fire when she passed by a valley.

The top of Long Claw Peak is very close to a cliff on Long Scale Peak, with an upper and lower distance of about twenty feet.

Mo Li had never come to Yunshan. He didn't know what the top of Dragon Claw Peak looked like. When the moonlight was blocked by a mountain above, Mo Li looked up and saw Ping stretching out to block the cliff above Dragon Claw Peak.

Meng Qi was confused. He jumped several feet without touching the ground, and then grabbed the vines hanging from the cliff.

Mo Li looked up and saw that his body stopped, and at the same time he was very anxious.

——He couldn't get up.

Meng Qi's internal strength is higher than Mo Li. Although there is a gap, if they don't fight to the death, they will never be able to decide the outcome without fighting for a day and a night. However, in extreme cases, this gap can become very obvious again.

Mo Li estimated that he directly used his light skills to the extreme, and the height he jumped was three inches away from the vine.

He had to stop, and he had to use the strength to step on the stone once in the middle of the journey, so he barely grabbed the vine.

At this time, Meng Qi had already climbed the cliff.

Mo Li hurriedly climbed up, and he supported the cliff with one hand. When he turned over, he found another dense forest in front of him, and Meng Qi was gone.

“…”

Half an hour ago, the person who wanted to stay with each other every moment ran away.

Even if you try hard, you can't catch up.

Mo Li held his forehead weakly, and he felt that the luggage he carried might also affect his speed. One had high martial arts skills and no burden, and the other had a slightly worse martial arts skills and even carried a luggage...

The most troublesome thing is that he doesn't know the roads in the mountains at all.

The mountains are full of spiritual energy, and there is no way to chase people by following the breath.

Mo Li vaguely felt that Meng Qi was heading for Longwei Peak, but it was very difficult to find the right direction in this mountain. Even if you climb to a high place, your vision would be blocked by other peaks, unless you go all the way to Longjiao Peak.

Mo Li's heart moved.

Why did Meng Qi want to go to Longjiao Peak before?

Mo Li now has two choices. Walk to Longwei Peak in the dark and climb up to Longjiao Peak along the mountain.

After pondering for a while, Mo Li felt that the latter was more confident.

He began to cross the mountains. These large and small peaks could not tell which one is higher or lower when they were seen from a distance. Mo Li walked for an hour and took a long way to go and finally saw the position of the dragon head.

"Dragon" actually has only one horn, and Longjiao Peak and Longshou Peak are not together, so they are even quite a distance apart. However, when looking at the distance between Linchengmen of Taijing, due to its location, the tall and thin mountain behind Longshou Peak became Longjiao.

Longjiao Peak is in a dangerous and dangerous shape, and the top of the peak is not perpendicular to the foot of the mountain.

When the mountain was about to reach the top of the mountain, it showed a huge slope. From a distance, it looked like a piece of it was cut off. There were huge rocks protruding on the narrow path leading to the top of the mountain, turning the top of the mountain into an inclined pen holder.

If you look at it alone, it should actually be called Bijiafeng.

As a result, because of the overall mountain, the horns on the dragon head were formed just right, and it was still a decent antler, which was really amazing.

As soon as Mo Li stepped on Longjiao Peak, she realized that she had made the wrong choice.

The spiritual energy here is so abundant that even in a vast ocean of spiritual energy, it can still stand out like an island that remains unmoved in the waves.

The trees on the mountain are sparse, and after passing halfway up the mountain, even the grass is not growing much.

Mo Li was increasingly sure that this was the "birth" of the Taijing Dragon Vein. Just like the pool in Qimao Mountain, there was nothing in the pool. There was no fish or shrimp except him, and there was even no other life in the cave with pool water.

No grass grows on the ground, and animals forced into the hole will leave quickly.

Most of Longjiao Peak is bare, except for sand and soil, there are only stones.

The largest boulder is naturally the bulge in the center of the shape of a "pen holder".

The huge rock is slightly slanted, and there is an excellent spiritual cave below, but the gap is extremely small.

Mo Li had a complicated expression, so he found Meng Qi.

The clothes were scattered on the ground, and there was a purple soft sword among them.

The boulder was eroded by wind and rain. Although it was strong inside, there were scattered holes on the surface, each of which was less than the size of a palm. The spiritual energy filled it and made the stone fat. Under the silver moonlight, it looked like a cooked cake that swelled slightly in a steamer.

"Meng Qi?"

Mo Li tried to shout.

It was dark and the wind was so strong that ordinary people couldn't stand.

Even the mo li had to stabilize it with internal force, and half-squinted his eyes and walked towards the huge rock step by step.

As soon as I arrived in front of the boulder, the wind instantly became much smaller.

The huge rocks were integrated, ten feet high, breaking the entire mountain road.

If you want to truly climb to the top of Longjiao Peak, you probably have to tie yourself up with a rope and then climb over this blocking rock upside down to continue moving forward - ordinary people can't do it at all, even experts in the martial arts world are a bit difficult.

Mo Li held the stone with her hand and subconsciously found a hole to listen.

There was no movement.

Then he looked up and found a round and chubby gerbil squatting in a cave on the right side of his head.

“Meng…”

Before Mo Li could finish speaking, she saw a hazy and glowing round float out of the cave.

Mo Li's pupils contracted and she couldn't help but reach out to answer.

The round ball fell lightly into the palm of the carp and then disappeared.

Mo Li hurriedly lowered her head and found the round ball on the ground.

As soon as the wind blew, the round floated up, and then it was quickly pulled back to a hole under the rock by a burst of spiritual energy.

The gerbil picked up two pieces of gravel, opened his claws left and right, and quickly blocked the hole.

Mo Li: "…"
Chapter completed!