Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

The next day.

In order to enter the secret realm of Beiming Mountain, Zhao Xuan got up early on purpose, but found that the inn was empty after he got up.

Apart from the waiter and the boss, they were the only two people left who were not in a hurry and were taking their time.

The boss and waiter were still shaking their heads and sighing after they left.

I left early in a hurry, and it was really rare for me to wake up at this point in my sleep.

Zhao Xuan's original intention was to leave early so that he could miss the people from the Shushan Sword Sect, but now it's too late.

He thought this was okay, the result would be the same anyway.

Along the way, Zhao Xuan and Mingxu didn't meet anyone else. From this, it can be seen how late they got up.

When they arrived at the location, unfortunately... several people just happened to escape from it in embarrassment. They were eager to escape, and it seemed that they would not be able to escape any later.

Zhao Xuan originally wanted to go up and say hello, but when the other party saw them coming, he ran faster, as if he was afraid that if he was late, he would be dragged back by them.

Those few people were all casual cultivators and did not wear any sect clothes.

But when casual cultivators come here, they usually form a team of several people, and they are all Taoist friends they can trust.

Zhao Xuan watched as those people left in a hurry. One of them was so desperate to escape that he didn't even bother to pick up his boots after they dropped them. Another one had his head shaved off.

This... is really miserable. It only takes seven or eight days to recover from the injury. The key point is seventeen or eight, or a month. This hair... is bald. I don't expect to see it in less than a year and a half. The hair has grown.

He touched his chin and looked at the entrance of the secret realm thoughtfully, "The situation inside should be worse. If I guessed correctly, there should be internal fighting."

Mingxu was silent and didn't answer as always.

He lost his memory and forgot about the past, and he couldn't talk about many topics.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuan didn't insist on Mingxu's answer most of the time. If Mingxu didn't answer, he would drag people in and find the answer by himself.

Watching the excitement...is what he is most passionate about.

However, there is something more important than watching the fun at the moment, and that is the golden elixir in Mingxu's body. If the golden elixir is cracked, it will not only not be beneficial, but it will also be quite dangerous.

Next time there is a narrow escape, the golden elixir may not just be as simple as a crack, but broken.

The entrance to Beiming Mountain seems to be surrounded by high mountains and rolling mountains, making it the easiest place to get lost.

As soon as the two of them entered, it was a hillside. As they climbed up, they didn't seem to see anything strange.

Mingxu seemed silent all the way, but he was very nervous and kept staring at both sides.

As for what Zhao Xuan should do, he was originally a young master of the demon world, and he had many ways to deal with dirty things.

There was actually no need for Mingxu to stare like this himself. Their five senses were more sensitive than normal, and they would have noticed it within a certain range.

No matter the danger, there are still people.

Mingxu stared at a big tree somewhere, stopped, moved his fingers, and the sword in his storage bag appeared in his hand again.

Zhao Xuan and Mingxu discovered it at the same time, but they were not as nervous as he was. Instead, they pulled Mingxu and teleported behind a big tree dozens of meters away.

I saw two women and one man in green robes that were the same color as the leaves. They closed their eyes and looked like they were struggling, as if they had encountered some problem.

Zhao Xuan chuckled and stared at the male monk twice, "Isn't this a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"

Mingxu glanced at Zhao Xuan who was in a good mood. His slow tone sounded a bit indifferent, "Do you know him?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head, "How do I know them? I just know their clothes. Don't you think the green one is too recognizable?"

Mingxu heard this and looked at the three of them, "...Hmm."

Zhao Xuan sometimes has a strong desire for gossip, "What do you think their sect master thinks? How could he think of all the sect disciples wearing green clothes? Could it be that their sect master has been cheated on?"

"I don't know."

"Then do you like green?" Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes and suddenly asked with a bad taste.

"It's okay." The innocent Mingxu thought that Zhao Xuan was simply discussing the issue of color.

In terms of color alone, there is nothing he particularly likes or dislikes.

His temperament is relatively indifferent, which can be said to be aloof. He will not have any obsessions without special preferences.

Until Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows at him and said in a long tone, "It's okay? Does that mean you don't hate it?"

Mingxu learned his usual lesson and immediately shut up and refused to answer Zhao Xuan's words.

Because...he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt himself.

Seeing that he was smarter now, Zhao Xuan chuckled and stopped teasing him.

"Can this be broken?" Mingxu looked at the situation of the three people. Judging from their expressions, it seemed that they were going through something, so they sometimes frowned, sometimes calmed down, and sometimes felt happy.

Zhao Xuan, "Are you asking me?"

Mingxu nodded.

Zhao Xuan, "..." I almost forgot, this guy has lost his memory now, how can he still remember that he is the master!

Each of the three thousand worlds is different. Although he is a god, his divine power is sealed.

If he really takes action, he will be excluded from the consciousness of the world.

Moreover, the knowledge of the three thousand worlds is different, and these worlds are all written in novels, that is, some formations and moves are used in different ways.

He can't use his own tricks to get in here, and... he used to be a demon who ascended to god, so he doesn't understand the tricks of the world of cultivation!

As for the original master, he has been practicing for less than 30 or [-] years. Although his talent is good, what he has learned is still limited.

"It should be possible, can it be broken?" Zhao Xuan sounded uncertain.

Mingxu frowned slightly in confusion.

"You have forgotten that I am your wife and your apprentice." Zhao Xuan confidently pushed the problem to Mingxu.

This joke is the best reason to dump the blame.

Mingxu's ears suddenly softened because of Zhao Xuan's words, and he coughed lightly, "Then I never taught you..."

Zhao Xuan is becoming more and more skilled at telling lies with his eyes open, telling the truth and lies, "Of course... I have never been taught. I am a hundred years younger than the master. I have only been a disciple for 30 or [-] years. You haven't yet." Teach me something too profound.”

Mingxu's head pounded again.

Based on what Zhao Xuan told him before, and then connected with the recent events, he suspected that he had been thinking about kissing Ah Xuan in the past.

Then he forgot to teach her deeper skills.

Ugh.

Confused!

In vain to be a teacher!

Mingxu, who scolded himself every day, felt annoyed again.

The look of annoyance was so obvious that even Zhao Xuan could see it.

He chuckled and said, "We shouldn't get involved in this matter. The current situation in Beiming Mountain is unknown. I feel that the spiritual energy here is extremely strong. The further you go in, the stronger the spiritual energy you can feel."

"They are not the only ones who have been tricked. There are many others. And judging from their abilities, waking up from the illusion is not a problem."

"What about us?" Mingxu hesitated.

"Keep going inside and look for the fairy grass that can cure your golden elixir problem."

"it is good."