Willows, drizzle.

From the endless void to the fairyland on earth, it is like a dream. But the land under my feet, the breeze beside my ears, and the clear spring in front of me are so real and clear.

"Young man, since you are here, why don't you come and have a talk?"

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake came a distant old sigh. Mo Li looked up and found there was an old man with white beard.

"Xian'er, what's the matter?"

Mo Li is puzzled and tries to communicate with the four color fox in the peach blossom ring. Unexpectedly, there is no response.

"Don't waste your time. You can't open your two strange storage rings or your small world here."

The old man had a thorough insight into Mo Li's movements.

When you come, you will be at ease. Although I don't know the origin of the old man, I feel a kind of pressure lingering in the sea after coming in. It must be a super power in ancient times.

Mo Li flew into the pavilion, went to the opposite position and sat down cross legged. He wanted to see the old man's face, but found that his whole body was covered with a layer of mysterious clouds, which was impossible to see through.

"May I have your name, sir? Where is this place?"

Mo Li straightened his posture and asked respectfully.

"Name... I was born without a name."

Born without a name? Mo Li is more and more confused.

"I'm really joking. There's no one without a name

"Yes, people have names, but the problem is... I'm not a person."

It's not human!

Seemingly absurd answer, but let Mo from the heart a shock. I don't know why, he believed the old man's words.

"Very nice young man. Although it is with the guidance of the four color fox, but you can find here, is your opportunity. I don't think the person jiuxiao likes is too bad. "

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Li was more and more shocked. In front of the old man, he looked like a transparent body, inside and outside.

"Don't worry, you are my old friend's favorite host, and I will not be malicious. It's just that although you can enjoy it, it's not so easy for you to get my approval. "

Mo Li gradually calmed down. The old man's words made him catch a lot of useful information.

He said he was the master of his old friend. The so-called master is nothing more than his favorite or armor. Although there are many Warcraft masters, I'm afraid the only ones who are qualified to be compared with such a big man are snowball and Xuejiao. Presumably, both are unlikely.

If you think about it this way, you're more likely to be a soldier. In addition, he mentioned jiuxiao, the so-called old friend, I'm afraid he meant jiuxiao magic sword, that is, Youlong.

Keng——

Thinking of this, Mo Li held up the dragon in his hands and asked, "is it the old friend that the elder said?"

"You are so smart!" The old man laughs, but he doesn't see any action. The sword suddenly breaks away from Mo Li's control and flies into the old man's hand.

There was a long time ago between you long and Mo Li, but he didn't catch the slightest feedback this time. It's like this kind of fuzzy connection suddenly broke off. On the contrary, the Dragon Sword kept flashing golden light and shaking violently under the touch of the old man.

"What's the matter, brother? You haven't been so acute before! Don't worry, I won't hurt him. " The old man stroked the body of Youlong sword and murmured. Youlong sword also lights up bursts of holy light, trembling as if talking with it.

"Master, who are you? Why with you long... "

"You long? It's not a good name. It's jiuxiao domineering. "

Jiuxiao? When the old man mentioned the name repeatedly, Mo Li always felt a little strange. All of a sudden, Mo Li's mind flashed with a bold guess.

"You - you won't be..."

It has always been Mount Tai's face that never changes. At this time, Mo Li can't help but tremble and stare at the old man in front of him like a ghost.

"You are very clever!" The old man laughed again, stroked his white beard, nodded and said, "yes, it's my seat, jiuxiao devil!"

It's really him!

Mo Li Teng ran got up and stepped back until he hit the balustrade of the pavilion.

Jiuxiao demon! It was the great devil of ancient times, who almost destroyed the whole continent for his own selfish desire! The great devil, who should have died long ago, is now sitting in front of us. How can he not be shocked.

"Don't be so afraid. I'm him, but I'm not him." The old man continued.

Is it him or not?

"You - what do you mean..."

"At least you are also a descendant of the snow region. Don't lose the face of the holy land. Sit down

Mo Li sniffed the corner of his mouth and twitched a few times. This guy doesn't have a pain in his back when he's standing. Let alone the name of jiuxiao devil, even the old man can't keep calm in front of the ancient devil.

Having said that, Mo Li went back to his original position and sat down. No matter whether the man in front of him is jiuxiao devil or not, he can only take a step here.

"I told you, I'm not human. Jiuxiao demon God is also not a real person. I was one with him, but later, not angry at his actions, I left angrily. Otherwise, how could he have lost the first world war that year! "

This is one? Mo Li opened his mouth and said, "are you his part?"

"No The old man shook his head and explained, "strictly speaking, I am him, just two kinds of consciousness."

Double soul symbiosis!

Mo Li finally understood. If he guesses well, the relationship between the old man and jiuxiao demon is just like that between magic sound and swift.

"You see. He and I are symbiotic souls. It's just that ideas and beliefs are different. He seeks to break the way of heaven, and I seek to do nothing. In his early years, this conflict was nothing, but as his strength and ambition grew stronger and stronger, the contradiction became more and more serious. "

No desire, no action. This is the same as the previous Taoist thought.

"Don't offend me just now. Please forgive me." Knowing the relationship between the old man and jiuxiao demon, Mo Li immediately felt relieved.

"Well, you are much more indifferent than I thought. You are the master of jiuxiao. Your mental strength is beyond my imagination. Maybe... You can really stop this catastrophe. "

The old man sighed, and what he said made Mo Li's heart jump. He had a hunch that, perhaps today, he would solve the doubts that had been lingering in his mind. The old man and the elders of other sects in Xueyu have been busy mysteriously. The reason behind this may soon be known.