"This person is close to an immortal, I am not as good as me!"

When he saw the Sword Saint, Baiyue immediately felt alert.

If Chen Hengzhi's aura was natural and without any turmoil, then the Sword Saint was calm and as vast as an immortal!

In normal conditions, Chen Hengzhi gives people the feeling of being an ordinary person, which makes people unconsciously let go of their guards and relax their vigilance, giving people a sense of intimacy that is not abrupt and natural.

However, the sword saint Yin Ruozhuo in front of him was different. His Taoist intention was full of energy and his breath was vague. Perhaps ordinary people had no idea, but in the eyes of practitioners, they could feel the Taoist intention that filled the world, making worshiping the moon as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were extremely guarded.

"Worshiping the Moon, I am here and let my junior brother go!"

The sword saint carried his hands on his back and said lightly, as if he was stating the facts rather than asking for them.

"He tried to be ill-treasoned to my Nanzhao Saint, and he would not be jealous of his death!"

Baiyue placed his hands on his chest, his attitude was strong, and he competed with the Sword Saint in his breath.

"This is a misunderstanding!" said the Sword Saint.

"Is the reputation of my Nanzhao saint, and my reputation as my Nanzhao Kingdom just a misunderstanding in your eyes? Shushan is too bullying!"

When I heard this, I asked in a deep voice.

"I have not despised anyone, so the leader is making a big fuss!" said the Sword Saint.

Baiyue snorted coldly: "Are you making a big deal? This religion mainly cannot protect the people of Nanzhao and the reputation of Nanzhao. What kind of face does it have to live in this world? In your eyes, is it so insignificant in Nanzhao?"

The Sword Saint was speechless for a moment: "I don't say anything but a little bit of a word! The leader is unreasonable. I don't want to say much to you. The leader is sure, and he will never let anyone go?"

After saying that, his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow and he was pressing away.

With this sudden momentum, Baiyue resisted with difficulty.

He squeezed out: "Is Shushan trying to convince people with strength?"

When the Sword Saint heard this, he didn't answer, and his aura was unreserved.

The two sides were in opposition to each other, and a slight "crackling" sound of sound bursting sound came from the air, dull and depressing.

After a while, the moon worshipped the moon was a little inferior, and he took three steps back.

At this moment, the momentum of both sides disappeared and the feeling of depression in the field gradually dissipated.

Sword Saint Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Even if he makes a mistake, it will be up to me, Shushan, to deal with him. When will it be the turn of outsiders to interfere?"

The breath of worshiping the moon was a little sluggish: "What a Shushan school, what a great power? I have learned about worshiping the moon! Did you win? I think I am not as good as Nanzhao, so I will release the people immediately!"

When the Sword Saint heard this, he turned to smile: "The leader was joking? My junior brother made a mistake, so let him accept the punishment he deserves!"

Baiyue's face darkened: "Are you enjoying this leader?"

The Sword Saint felt embarrassed at all: "For the first time meeting with the leader? I am happy to see the hunt and have some discussions? What's wrong?"

Baiyue was disappointed? But he didn't show his face: "The Sword Saint is unmatched in magic power, and I am ashamed of myself. If there is nothing wrong, please go back!"

The Sword Saint smiled: "Why should the leader keep people from thousands of miles away? This world is the world? There are very few strong people who have reached the level of you and me. You and me should be closer!"

Baiyue's face was cold: "Do you don't plan for each other, say goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The Sword Saint looked at his distant figure and looked thoughtful on his face? This time the incident was very strange and extraordinary.

If it were before? Mo Yixi might have come to Nanzhao, in order to visit Lin Qing'er.

Since what happened ten years ago? Mo Yixi has never stepped into the land of Nanzhao. Why did he become abnormal this time?

Did he discover something?

Or is he just missing his old friend?

No matter what? The Sword Saint didn’t mean to take Mo Yixi away? Otherwise, where would he be famous for building Shushan by force?

As for just now, it was just a warning to the moon.

The Sword Saint frowned. He felt something was wrong, and he immediately made a judgment: "No, I want to meet Junior Brother Mo and ask clearly!"

After thinking about it, the Sword Saint flashed and left.

…………

Nanzhao Kingdom, Dali capital.

Deep in the sky prison, Mo Yixi was dressed in prison uniform. He lay on the pile of thatched trees, looking desperate, and said to himself: "It's over, it's so embarrassing..."

"You still know it's embarrassing?"

Suddenly, there was a figure in the sky prison. Hearing Mo Yixi talking to himself, he snorted coldly.

When Mo Yixi heard someone talking, he raised his head and saw the visitor. He was surprised and covered his face and collapsed: "Senior Brother, I'm sorry, my junior brother has shamed Shushan!"

The Sword Saint looked indifferent: "What's going on? You're so stupid about drinking? How can you do such a despicable thing?"

Mo Yixi was depressed: "My junior brother doesn't know what happened. I only remember that I was in Yuhang Town, Jiangnan, and was drunk. When I woke up, I was in the saint's boudoir."

"How could it be so outrageous?"

When the Sword Saint heard this, he frowned: "Yuhang Town is at least 4,000 miles away from Nanzhao Kingdom. Even if you fly, you will have to spend several hours. During this period, you will not be unaware of anything."

Mo Yixi smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Young brother doesn't know at all!"

The Sword Saint asked again: "What did you do in Yuhang Town? Who did you meet in Yuhang Town? Have you ever had an impression? Well? Where is your cultivation level?"

He looked carefully and realized that Mo Yixi was like an ordinary person, weak all over. Then he realized why this junior brother surrendered.

Mo Yixi thought bitterly and replied, "My junior brother went to Yuhang Town to find a child named Li Xiaoyao and accepted him as his disciple. In the last impression, the junior brother only saw one foot, and there was no impression on the others. As for my cultivation, I was like this when I woke up, I was like a useless person and could not use it at all."

The Sword Saint was puzzled: "Li Xiaoyao? Who is he? Why did you accept him as your disciple?"

Speaking of Li Xiaoyao, Mo Yixi was in a trance and was shocked: "Yes, who is Li Xiaoyao? Why should I go to find him?"

This is a debate on how to lay eggs on chickens and eggs on chickens.

In the original work, more than half a year later, Li Xiaoyao used Zhao Ling'er's mother, the Witch Queen Lin Qing'er, to actually use the magical power of returning to the soul by Nuwa. He returned ten years ago and saved his grandmother and the little princess Zhao Ling'er in Nanzhao Kingdom.

That is, in the Nanzhao Kingdom ten years ago, Li Xiaoyao met with Mo Yixi, the wine sword immortal ten years ago.

Li Xiaoyao told Mo Yixi that in ten years he would never go to Yuhang Town to accept a boy named Li Xiaoyao as his disciple, let alone teach him the sword-controlling technique.

Who is Mo Yixi? How could he be obedient? If you don’t let me teach me, I will teach me.

So, ten years later, half a month ago, Mo Yixi went to Yuhang Town to find Li Xiaoyao.

Originally, this was a closed loop of time, and it was because of Mo Yixi teaching Li Xiaoyao that Li Xiaoyao's rise came later, and the subsequent series of plots came later.

However, this time closed loop was broken because of Chen Hengzhi's arrival and intervention.

Before Li Xiaoyao, he went to Xianling Island and escorted Zhao Ling'er back to Nanzhao Kingdom, and threw Mo Yixi on the bed of the holy aunt, making Mo Yixi become a traitor by chance.

He faced the moon again and forced out the soul of Fuxi, who was hidden in the moon's mind, and asked Fuxi to find another chess piece and chose Li Xiaoyao.

As a result, Li Xiaoyao and Mo Yixi have no intersection again. No, there is no intersection yet.

Therefore, the closed loop of time was broken! The plot was messed up. Can Mo Yixi and Li Xiaoyao meet ten years ago? No one knows this!

Suddenly, Mo Yixi forgot who Li Xiaoyao was, and he didn't remember why he went to Yuhang Town to find him.

Mo Yixi patted her head and opened her mouth: "Senior Brother, I don't remember anything..."

"A bastard! Drinking alcohol will make things happen!"

In an instant, the sword saint face Ruobingshuang said: "How many times have you said to you, and you just disobeyed you when you told you not to drink. Now, you are satisfied with this kind of thing? Are you happy?"

Even though he was angry, the sword saint still revealed a hint of regret in his tone.

"At that time, our senior brothers liked Qing'er at the same time, but she chose you, Senior Brother. Junior Brother, I have nothing to say, I can only wish you happiness in my heart. But, Senior Brother, how did you treat her? Ah?"

Mo Yixi's face was sad and crazy, and she shouted: "For the so-called entry into the Tao, you abandoned your newlywed wife, cut off your love, and entered the Tao with love. You have achieved perfect merit! But do you know how heartache Qing'er was at that time? You don't know, you don't know anything, and you don't care about anything, hahahaha!"

After saying that, Mo Yixi's face was filled with tears without realizing it.

When the Sword Saint heard this, his face changed drastically and asked loudly: "Rareless! Is this how you talk to your senior brother?"

"Over the years, I have regretted my cowardice and incompetence at the beginning. If I were braver and bolder, I confessed to Qing'er earlier and did not give you Yin Ruozhu the chance to contact Qing'er, the next thing would not happen. Qing'er would not be heartbroken. In the end, he chose to marry the witch king, and would not die for the so-called Nanzhao people! He was martyred!"

Mo Yixi completely let go, not calling her senior brother: "I want to forget these things, but I can't forget them! Over the years, I have been drinking wildly just to get myself drunk. As long as I get drunk, I will never remember it again. It's great to drink, hahahaha!"

"well!"

The Sword Saint sighed, speechless.

"Mo" means not to lose and not forget;

"One" means keeping one's true thoughts;

"Xi" means the sigh of a dream of life!

This sigh was his obsession with Qing'er, his debt to Yuanqing, and his resentment towards himself.

Mo Yixi was originally a proud disciple of the Shushan Sect, but his life changed because of the appearance of two women, one was Qing'er who he could not let go, and the other was Yuanqing who he was sorry for.

Mo Yixi before was so free and easy, a pot of wine and a sword, a heroic and righteous person, and joyful as a god!

Until I met Lin Qing'er, the high priest of the Bai Miao tribe, the woman who made him obsessed with all his life.
To be continued...