The thatched huts by the river are silent.

"Grandpa, Mo Xuan, I'm leaving," Wuming said suddenly.

Mo Xuan was very surprised and asked, "What, you are leaving, where are you going?"

Wuming walked to the window indifferently, looked into the distance, pointed at the distance with his finger, "I want to go to a very far place to complete one thing,"

Mo Xuan looked at Wuming in disappointment, "When will you come back?"

"I……"

"Xuan'er, I'll be back after Wuming completes the mission."

"Uh, what's going on?"

"Grandpa, are you hiding something from me?"

"No...no," the old man said with a smile.

"Then, how did you know that Brother Wuming has something important to complete, and he will come back, tell me..."

Mo Xuan looked at his grandfather suddenly and his expression suddenly became much dimmed. He thought he had said the wrong thing, so he slowly walked to his grandfather and grabbed his arm.

"Grandpa, did Xuan'er say the wrong thing? You shouldn't ask. If you make you angry, grandpa, don't be angry. Xuan'er just doesn't ask."

The old man touched Mo Xuan's head and said:

"Xuan'er, Grandpa is already a person who has stepped into the dust. Grandpa is worried about you. If Grandpa leaves and you are the only one left, how can I feel at ease?"

"Grandpa is not old yet, Xuan'er has been with her grandpa."

"Silly kid,"

"Xuan'er, it's thanks to Wuming that during your sleeping period, I entrusted you to Wuming. You won't blame Grandpa, right?"

Mo Xuan looked calm, turned his head to look at Wuming, turned back, shook his head,

"Not blame...Not blame...How could I blame Grandpa for that?"

"That's good...that's good..."

Wuming suddenly felt a sense of killing and shouted: "Be careful."

But there was no hurry to come, and an iron arrow penetrated the old man's body. Wuming, Mo Xuan stood there silently.

"Pu" and the old man fell to the ground.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..." Mo Xuan knelt beside his grandfather, and the blood in the old man's mouth invaded his clothes.

Mo Xuan's tears fell on the old man's body and fell on the blood, "Grandpa...Grandpa...What's wrong with you?"

"Child, don't cry. Grandpa is so old, and he's... enough to live,"

Wuming quickly came to the old man and said, "Grandpa, don't talk, I'll give you my true energy,"

The old man shook his head and said, "Don't... don't... useless, listen to me... say, take good care of me... okay... Xuan'er..."

Wuming held the old man's hand, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Xuan'er and not let her suffer any harm."

"Okay... OK... I'm relieved... I'm worried... you guys... hurry up... leave..."

Grandpa Mo Xuan cried and shouted, but grandpa no longer had any breath.

"Mo Xuan Go quickly"

"No, I don't, I want to accompany my grandfather."

"Have you forgotten what grandpa said?"

Mo Xuan wiped his tears, stood up, Wuming pulled Mo Xuan toward the outside of the city.

He knew that those people were in secret and he was in the open. He would definitely suffer losses when he fought head-on. He and Mo Xuan's fate might be ruined. He would save his strength first and wait until he found out that it would be too late to take revenge.

Half a year later, outside Nanyun Sect.

Wuming took Mo Xuan's jade hand and walked on the mountain road.

"Xuan'er, when you enter the mountains later, you will encounter monsters, hide behind me."

Wuming reminded Mo Xuan.

"Um!"

Mo Xuan nodded.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the Youfeng Mountains and entered the mountains.

"roar!"

A yellow-level lion-mounted monster rushed over, and Wuming killed it with a casual punch.

"Xuan'er, close your eyes!"

Wuming said to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan was stunned, but didn't ask any more questions, and obediently closed his eyes.

Wuming released his martial soul and immediately swallowed the beast's soul and blood of the body of the monster.

It was not because Wuming distrusts Mo Xuan for fear that he will discover his secret.

But Wuming didn't want to make a shadow in Mo Xuan's heart. After all, it seemed too terrifying to directly suck the monster's corpse into a mummy.

"Okay, Xuan'er, let's go!"

Wuming took out the demon core of the monster and said.

Mo Xuan opened his eyes, and immediately, she saw the skinny and bone-shaped corpse of the monster and was stunned.

"Brother Wuming, how could this monster become like this?"

Mo Xuan was surprised, his eyes full of doubt.

The monster that was tall and mighty before, but after death, it turned into a thin mummy in the blink of an eye.

She knew it must be done by Wuming.

She also knew that Wuming asked her to close her eyes, so she must not want her to see it.

But she couldn't help asking.

"I swallowed all the essence and blood of its body, so it became like this."

Wuming did not hide it, and told Mo Xuan truthfully.

"Swallow?"

Mo Xuan's eyes were even more confused. She didn't understand how the monster beast's blood could swallow it.

"Haha, Xuan'er, if you want to know, I'll let you see later."

Wuming smiled.

Xuan'er shook her head and said, "Since Brother Wuming doesn't want Xuan'er to see it, Xuan'er won't see it."

"Let's go, Brother Wuming!"

At the outermost side of the mountain range are all monsters below the third level of the yellow level.

Wuming didn't leave very quickly because he took Mo Xuan.

No matter what monsters passed along, Wuming killed them all.

All the beast souls and essence and blood were swallowed.

After killing the monster, Mo Xuan took the initiative to close his eyes despite being curious.

Although Wuming told her that she could watch it, she insisted not to watch it.

In her words, it was: Brother Wuming didn't want Xuan'er to see it, so Xuan'er refused to see it.

That firm look made Wuming shake his head helplessly!

boom!

Once again, a three-level yellow monster was bombarded.

Wuming was about to swallow him, but suddenly his expression moved and he looked behind him.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

I saw seven or eight men in black suddenly jumping out of the mountains and forests behind me, and quickly surrounded him and Xuan'er.

"What are you going to do?"

Wuming hurriedly pulled Mo Xuan to his side, looked at the few people, and asked with a frown.

These people held steel knives in their hands and had a strong aura on their bodies. They were all masters and surrounded them without saying a word. Obviously, the visitor was not good.

"Boy, hand over this girl obediently, I can consider leaving you a complete body."

The leading tall middle-aged man had a cold face and murderous intent.

Wuming heard this and raised his eyebrows.
To be continued...