Mo Qianyuan left Baigu Cultivation Sect alone. When he reached the hillside, he met an old man with white hair. He saw him with white eyebrows, white hair, hunched back, and a crutch, sitting on a smooth large stone beside the road. A basket was overturned to the ground, and many herbs were scattered everywhere.
Mo Qianyuan asked in front of him: Old man, what's wrong with you?
This old man is Mo Duoduo. He rubbed his knees and sighed mournfully: Ouch Wave I fell just now, and it hurts me so much that I feel like I am.
Mo Qianyuan has always been kind-hearted and said: I will help you pick up the herbs.
Mo Duoduo didn't thank him, but just replied: You must be careful not to destroy my precious herbs.
Mo Qianyuan picked up herbs one by one and returned them to the basket. Every time he picked up one, Mo Duoduo would report its corresponding value, as if he was deliberately showing off.
This jade spirit flower is worth 5,000 spirit stones, this Thousand Blood Grass can sell 10,000 spirit stones, and this Wood Soul Dragon Scent must be taken with caution, which is about 20,000 yuan.
Mo Qianyuan looked at the strange flowers and plants in his hand, some of which were emitting colorful lights. It must be valuable. According to the old man, this basket of herbs is worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones. Fortunately, he met himself. If it were others, he would have had evil thoughts.
Old man, your herb is too precious, but you must keep it well.Mo Qianyuan carefully picked up all the herbs, then placed the basket at the old man's feet, gave a gift, and was about to say goodbye and leave.
Mo Duoduo intentionally made things difficult for him and said: Boy, are you leaving like that?Leave me an old man in this wilderness. Are you not afraid that I will be taken away by the evil wolf?
Mo Qianyuan was concerned about Lan Tingxiao, but he didn't want to delay too much for this old man. He replied: It's not that, this place is the only way for the Baigu Cultivation Sect, and there must be no evil wolf.
You immortals are the most affectionate. I can’t even walk, but I don’t even help you when I die. I am really unfaithful, filial, unkind, unkind, unrighteous, without virtue, without deeds, without heart or lungs
OK, OK, what should you do if you want me?Mo Qianyuan was so amused and cried by him. He was really afraid that he would keep nagging, so he had to interrupt him.
Mo Duoduo raised his white beard and said, "Didn't you see me unable to walk? Why don't you come over and carry me on your back?"
Mo Qianyuan had to act according to his words. He carried Mo Duoduo on his back, and Mo Duoduo on his back.
Where do you live in?Mo Qianyuan asked.
Moduoduo raised his crutch and there was a small path ahead. You can just walk there.
Hearing this, Mo Qianyuan was moving in the traceless step, running quickly in the direction he pointed.
Ouch Waves, slow down, slower.Mo Duoduo lay behind Mo Qianyuan's back and bumpy and his old bones were almost falling apart.
Mo Qianyuan couldn't care about so much, and he was determined to send the old man home as soon as possible.
After walking about half a mile, I finally saw a mansion with four big words on the gate: Xianyao Villa.
Is that here, old man.Mo Qianyuan asked.
Mo Duoduo was already dizzy and his head was in a daze. It took him a while to recover and replied with a magnanimity:
You, your boy, my life is almost in your hands.
Mo Duoduo got down from behind Mo Qianyuan and sat on a stone bench in the yard.
Since we have arrived home, then the younger generation is about to say goodbye.Mo Qianyuan bowed and said.
You, wait a moment.
What's wrong?Mo Qianyuan had half his foot crossed the yard gate, so he had to turn around and ask.
I see that you have a good personality, so I would like to keep here to learn how to refine elixirs from me.
Alchemy!Not interested.Mo Qianyuan didn’t want to learn to refine elixirs. Since he has entered the path of cultivating immortals, of course it is the best to cultivate immortals. Although the elixir is rare, it is not possible to buy spiritual stones in the future.
Ignorance!You are only the second-level lower-level Yang Yuan, what achievements can you achieve when you cultivate immortality?
Mo Qianyuan was stunned. The old man was not a cultivator, but he saw his Yangyuan level and replied: This is not a problem for the old man. The younger generation likes a free life, but he doesn't want to stay in this deep mountains and forests.
Seeing that Mo Qianyuan was unmoved, Mo Duoduo had to report his identity.
Ai Bolang. I am not to hide it from it. I am the elder of the Baigu Cultivation Sect. I know astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, Yin and Yang Bagua, and I know everything and understand everything.
Since that's the case, I have indeed had something to bothered me recently, so please give me some advice.Mo Qianyuan asked casually.
Let’s talk about it and listen.
I recently learned swordsmanship and swordsmanship. I really don’t know how to choose between the two, for fear of affecting my future practice.
This matter is simple. Why don’t you use swords and swords together? Why do you have to make choices? Tens of thousands of years ago, the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Tianque Dragon King held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. No one in the world can defeat him. He has cultivated himself into the fairyland and has left this Yinjiu Continent.
Upon hearing this, Mo Qianyuan agreed and couldn't help but be ecstatic, wanting to go back early to try the effect of using swords and swords.
I am knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Are you very satisfied? I believe you have heard of my name. I don’t know how many people in the world come to become disciples, but I have never accepted a disciple. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is really your blessing. Why don’t you come forward and kowtow to worship?Mo Duoduo smiled and touched his white beard proudly, with a proud look on his face, intoxicated by self-boasting.
After not seeing anyone answer for a long time, Mo Duoduo opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, but Mo Qianyuan's figure had long disappeared. He couldn't help but poke the crutches and roared angrily: "Stupid brat, I'm so angry, cough cough cough cough!".
At this time, Gu Changying floated down from the air, walked to Mo Duoduo, and said with a smile: How can this guy wave?
This son!This son!Mo Duoduo was angry and wanted to scold him a few words, but he said calmly:
This guy is too kind-hearted and is afraid he will suffer some hardship in the future. He is calm and restrained in his personality. He will definitely do something in time.Alas, the Wave. It’s a pity that he doesn’t want to practice alchemy with me. But the Wave. Everyone has their own ambitions, let him go.
Mo Qianyuan hurried back to Xuanyu Sect, but it was already late at night. After returning home, he pushed open Aunt Xiao’s door and found that there was no one. Yang Jiu still had not returned. Lan Tingxiao didn’t know where he went. He called out twice, but saw that no one answered, so he had to go back to his house.
When I pushed open my door, I found that there was a person lying on the bed. With the faint moonlight, I could see that her delicate body was delicate, plump and sexy, with a water-blue waist-burning skirt, and her white arms and jade legs leaked out from the hem of the cloud sleeve skirt. This person was Aunt Xiao, and I didn't expect her to sleep on her bed.
Mo Qianyuan lit the candlelight. Seeing that her face was pale and her lips were bloodless, she was worried that she would have an accident, so she approached and shook her shoulders lightly, and called out twice anxiously: Aunt Xiao, Aunt Xiao.
Lan Ting Xiao woke up, her eyes were swollen, her eyes were covered with blood. She had obviously cried bitterly. She held Mo Qianyuan's palm tightly and called softly: Xiaoyuan Wave
In order to make her feel at ease, Mo Qianyuan sat down on the edge of the bed and said: Aunt Xiao, don’t worry, Lan Feng has entered the Hundred Valley Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect can no longer harm his life.
The haggard Lan Tingxiao reluctantly smiled and wanted to get up, but she found that she was weak and weak, but her stomach was rumbling.
You haven't eaten for a day?Mo Qianyuan asked with concern.
Lan Tingxiao avoided Mo Qianyuan's gaze and replied in a verbal way: Aunt Xiao is not hungry, she doesn't want to eat...
Mo Qianyuan frowned, glad that he had come back in time, otherwise who would know when she would be hungry? As expected, she didn't know how to take care of herself. I'll go to the kitchen to cook some porridge, Aunt Xiao, you lie down first.
Upon hearing this, Lan Tingxiao felt warm, her eyes turned red, and tears were almost bursting out. She grabbed Mo Qianyuan's hand tightly and refused to let him go. It was not because she was sad, but because she was helpless and felt unprecedented fear and loneliness. She only wanted to grasp everything she could in front of her and cherish the only relatives who cared about her.
Mo Qianyuan sat back on the edge of the bed, and tightly pinched her smooth jade hand. He knew that her heart was fragile at the moment, and blamed Uncle Yang Jiu for not seeing anyone for two consecutive days. Is he planning to not want Aunt Xiao? A woman with a handsome and gentle appearance like Aunt Xiao, may not be found in the entire Xuanyu Sect.
Lan Tingxiao burst into tears, completely ignoring the image of her foster mother, and pounced between Mo Qianyuan's legs and cried quietly.
Mo Qianyuan was also shocked and wanted to touch her back and say something to comfort her, but she was Yang Jiu's wife after all, and there were some things she could not overcome.
However, Lan Tingxiao's breasts were too plump, pressing softly against Mo Qianyuan's legs. When she was crying, she kept shaking her body, rubbing it so hard that Mo Qianyuan was numb. Out of physiological instinctual desire, the flesh roots between the legs gradually expanded unknowingly. Mo Qianyuan gritted his teeth with difficulty, but unfortunately the flesh roots were out of control and held the sky, and the turtle head pressed against Lan Tingxiao's cheek through his trousers.
Xiaoyuan, you...
Aunt Xiao, please forgive me. I didn’t mean it… I’ll make porridge for you.Mo Qianyuan blushed, stood up embarrassedly, and hurriedly left.
Lan Tingxiao laughed, but she didn't expect Xiaoyuan to become lustful to him. Although Fang Rong, as a cultivator, was not in her early thirties, she was actually in her twenties, and she was already a wife and a young woman, and her adoptive mother. She couldn't help but feel deeply in love with him.
If Yang Jiu didn't love her, there would be someone who would feel better after all.
The next day, something big happened to the sect. Nanmen Mibo, the sect leader of Liuyuan Sect, led several elders to Xuanyu Sect.
In the main hall of Xuanyu Sect, the elders and the sect leader of both sides sat on both sides, and there was no distinction between the guest masters.
Mibo, the leader of Liuyuan Sect, in the late stage of the Yuanying period, looks over forty years, with a beard on his face, a strong muscles, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, is good at boxing skills, obsessed with martial arts, is a lustful person, but he has never married a wife and concubines, and is specialized in interfering with young female disciples in the sect.
Mibo from the South Gate drank all the wine on the table, and then talked loudly: Liuyuan Sect, Xuanyu Sect, and Yunqing Sect, the three sects were originally a supportive force, and they could take care of each other whenever something happened, but now Yunqing Sect was destroyed overnight. After all, it was because our sects had a weak foundation and were weak, and they could not provoke the major sects. My Liuyuan Sect wanted to merge with Xuanyu Sect, but I don’t know what Liu Sect thought.
After saying that, the elders of Xuanyu Sect did not show surprise. In fact, Liuyuan Sect had already talked about the merger with them several times, but it was just a nominal merger, but it was actually annexation. It was just because the overall strength of Liuyuan Sect is stronger than that of Xuanyu Sect, so I wanted Xuanyu Sect to become a branch. All the immortal cultivators in the sect returned to Liuyuan Sect, leaving only some mortals to engage in farm work.
Liu Ruomei took a sip of tea and said lightly: It is useless to say too much about this. Our attitude is very clear and will not be incorporated into Liuyuan Sect. The leader of the Nanmen Sect may be disappointed again.
The elder of Liuyuan Sect said: If the two sects merge, the major sects dare not bully us at will. Sect Master Liu, you said yes, right?
The elder of Xuanyu Sect retorted: That's right, that's the case, so can you keep Xuanyu Sect and your Liuyuan Sect belong to my sect?
Joke, how can I, Liuyuan Sect, be included in Xuanyu Sect, and I don’t see what your strength is.
Since the negotiation is inappropriate, please come back. My Xuanyu Sect is not afraid of you.
All of them are for the sect to stop!Nanmen Mibo shouted loudly, then smiled and said to Liu Ruomei: This sect has a very fair suggestion, I wonder if Sect Master Liu dares to accept it.
Liu Ruomei frowned slightly, wondering what the old fox was thinking, so she said: But it doesn't matter.
Three days later, three disciples from each sect of our sect will compete, but they can only be the 18-year-old new disciple who has just entered the path of immortality this year. There are two wins in total in three games. The loser's sect will be the winner's sect. Sect Master Liu thinks what he thinks, and everyone says it is fair.
Suddenly, everyone was talking: It's fair, the cultivation level of new disciples is almost the same, and no one can get much advantage.
My Xuanyu Sect also has a few good seedlings this year, maybe you can give it a try.
Liu Ruomei was thinking about the three more competitive disciples, only the best Yin Yuan Liu Shengxiang, Jing Pure Yin Yuan Yu Lingfang, Jing Pure Yang Yuan Fang Haoran, etc. The three of them were the most suitable. Although all three of them had reached the peak of Qi refining, no one had entered the foundation-building stage. They were a little hesitant and dared not accept it easily.
Nanmen Mibo looked well-established and continued to urge: What's your opinion by Sect Liu? Give me a happy word.
Liu Ruomei looked at the elders and saw that they didn't say anything. He couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he replied:
It is of great importance, and I need to discuss it with the elders again.
What else can I discuss? I am not afraid to tell you that if you, Sect Master Liu, today, I will destroy Xuanyu Sect tomorrow.Mibo in the South Gate was arrogant and even in Xuanyu Sect dared to speak out loud because he had such ability. After all, he was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and Liu Ruomei was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If he wanted to leave, no one could stop him. Besides, even if he held him, what would happen? The Liu Yuan Sect will take advantage of this to avenge him tomorrow, and it will inevitably be a bloody battle.
Although he knew that Xuanyu Sect was weak, he still seemed tough as the sect leader. Liu Ruomei stood up and shouted angrily:
If you want to fight, you will fight. How could my Xuanyu Sect be afraid that you will not succeed?
Bang!With a sound of the ground, Mibo from Nanmen stood up and broke the wine glass, pointed at Liu Ruomei and shouted angrily: OK!This is what you said, don’t regret it!
Seeing the atmosphere froze, several elders of Xuanyu Sect laughed: Don’t be angry, the leader of the Nanmen Sect, there is still something to discuss.
It's Ah, Ah, don't be angry. If the two sects can merge one, it will be a blessing for everyone.
Sect Master Liu, I am not trying to force you. You also know the tragic situation of Yunqing Sect. You can merge the sect as soon as possible. No matter who incorporates into whom, it will be beneficial or harmless for both sects. I am also trying to make the sect stronger.Although Nanmen Mibo said this, he thought in his heart that there were countless young and beautiful women in Xuanyu Sect. After the reunion of the sect, he would have to kiss everyone, and even Liu Ruomei could not let go.
Liu Ruomei swept over the elders one by one again and said: Forget it, since all the elders have no objection, then I, Xuanyu Sect, should make this matter and agreed to compete in the Xuanyu Sect arena ten days later, and win two games in three games to determine the matter of the Hezong.
I'm talking about three days!
Seven days!Otherwise, no talk.Liu Ruomei's words were firm.
Forget it, it’s settled, seven days are seven days!Seven days later, everyone is the same sect and sect, come!Let's drink this cup together.Nanmen Mibo picked up the whole bottle of wine pot and drank it all with a heroic drink, but looked at Liu Ruomei's half-naked breasts in the corner of his eyes, which made him feel very happy.
After the Liuyuan Sect's people left, Liu Ruomei began to discuss the matter with the elders.
Liu Ruomei, wearing a black fog-shirt long skirt, sat on the sect leader's chair and said seriously: If you have any opinions, let's talk about them now.
Elder Li, who was in charge, said: Now that things have come to this point, the sect should first elect three new disciples.
Liu Ruomei said: Well, I already have the candidates in my heart, Liu Shengxiang, Yu Lingfang, and Fang Haoran. What do you think of the elders?
Although there are other disciples with good qualifications, such as Jingjun, who is also Jingchun Yangyuan, the sect leader has already taken a fancy to these three people, so no one dares to refute them again.
Liu Shengxiang, his daughter, is the only top Yin Yuan in the sect, so of course the first choice.
Yu Lingfang, pure Yinyuan, uses any means to practice. She has not been cultivated by the sect before she can reach the peak of Qi refining early, which is not easy.
Fang Haoran, Jingchun Yangyuan, has a fighting spirit that is not afraid of death. He can deal with powerful opponents calmly and fearlessly. If he can fight on the arena, he will naturally be hundreds of times better than ordinary disciples.
Mo Qianyuan, forget it, just the second-level Yang Yuan has not reached the peak of Qi refining, so it’s better not to mention it.
All three of them are good and are the best candidates.The elders echoed.
We should do our best to let the three new disciples break through to the foundation-building stage.
Yes, these three people have reached the peak of Qi refining, and they are only a hundred years away from being able to break through to the foundation-building stage.
Then he summoned the disciples of the entire sect who were above the Foundation Establishment Stage, gave up their practice in the past seven days, and went to Buxing Valley to find a hundred-year fruit. He must help these three people break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage within seven days.
Although it will cause some immortal cultivators to be dissatisfied, they can only make such a decision for the sect's major plan. Without further ado, the sect leader will issue an order quickly.
Liu Ruomei patted his hand heavily at the armrest of the seat and shouted in a sweet voice: OK!Just do this and report it to the entire sect immediately!
Nanmen Mibo returned to Liuyun Sect, sat high on the sect leader's chair, hugged a young girl with his left hand and held it on his legs. He pinched another woman's perky buttocks with his right hand, kissed her lips and tongue. A woman even lowered her head and knelt between his crotch and licked his penis.
These three women all have good looks and are seductive in appearance. They are only eighteen years old and let Nanmen Mibo play with their bodies at will.
There were several elders under the high steps, and they were no longer surprised by such lustful scenery.
The elders were talking: Hehe, I didn’t expect that Xuanyu Sect really agreed to this matter. The sect leader is really scheming, and my subordinates really admire him.
This year, the Liuyuan Sect has three new female disciples from the top Yinyuan, and two of them have reached the early stage of foundation building, while the Xuanyu Sect has not one of the foundation building stage.
Haha, indeed, my subordinates have already found out that the Xuanyu Sect is already in our pocket.
But you can't be too happy too early. In the past few days, Xuanyu Sect will definitely find ways to help the new disciples find a century-old fruit, and may also break through to the foundation-building stage.
It doesn’t matter, they send people, and we can also send them. Even if they destroy the strange fruit, they cannot get it.
Nanmen Mibo spit out the pink tongue that the woman invaded her mouth, wiped a handful of wet and shiny rough beard, and said with a lewd smile:
The elders were right and immediately ordered me, and the people from the entire sect went to Buxing Valley for me to hunt, and this time I must take down Xuanyu Sect.
Obey the order!
In order to focus on cultivating three people, Xuanyu Sect, all the disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage went to Buxing Valley, and even the sect leader Liu Ruomei was not included. Lan Tingxiao was also in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the Yun Qing Sect was destroyed, and she had no intention of going there. The sect also understood her mood and did not force her.
Without his companions, Mo Qianyuan devoted himself to practicing at home and took the spirit-gathering pill. The effect was immediate. However, he had reached the peak of Qi refining in just two days. However, if he wanted to break through to the foundation-building stage, he could only search for the century-old alien fruit and the inner alchemy of the monster. However, the Buxing Valley was occupied by the people of Xuanyu Sect and Liuyuan Sect, and his chances of finding the alien fruit were extremely slim.
On this day, Yang Jiu finally came back. He disappeared for four days and four nights, but when he came back, he was still holding a strange woman beside him.
This woman looks beautiful, has a strong powdery flavor, and her dress is slightly exposed. When she walks, her buttocks sway left and right, and her behavior is full of a slut style. She shouts softly: Mr. Wave, this is your home Wave.
Yang Jiu grinned and said: Yes, Madam, enter the house with me, and you will live here with me from now on.
Lan Tingxiao heard Yang Jiu's voice in the room, hurriedly opened the door, and saw that it was Yang Jiu. She had no intention of asking questions at all, but asked with concern: Yang Jiu, where have you been these days...
But when they saw the beautiful woman beside Yang Jiu, they had a very close relationship, and they couldn't help but look at her intently.
The beautiful woman was also looking at her, showing a look of disgust, pointing at Lan Tingxiao and saying: Who is this woman? Is she a slave in the mansion? She is too old and a little wavy.
Lan Tingxiao frowned, glared at her eyes wide, and said coldly: Yang Jiu, who is she?
This is my wife, Min Yueke, just call her Xiaoke.Yang Jiu looked at Min Yueke with deep affection.
What a little guy, you should call Mrs. Yang's waves. Min Yueke looked unparalleled and said angrily as if she was acting coquettish.
Lan Tingxiao was immediately angry and scolded: Mrs. Na, you don’t discuss it with me. This woman is so slutty and looks like she is not from the right place. Be careful to cheat her.
Yang Jiu!She, she dared to scold me. Min Yueke shook Yang Jiu's arm and wanted to cry.
Yang Jiu said angrily: What can she lie to me? What's wrong with me taking a wife? I've had enough of you for so many years. I can't do a single housework and I'm dressing up all day long. Who do you want to show it to you? Brother Wu Kun!
you!you!Lan Tingxiao was speechless for a moment, tears rippled in the corners of her eyes, and she felt very aggrieved.
I never thought that Yang Jiu would dislike him so much. He married Yang Jiu, but Yang Jiu was just Mo Ankong's housekeeper. Later, Mo Ankong had passed away and had no good feelings for him. The relationship between husband and wife was as weak as water. She could have left it, but because she had been married for many years, she couldn't bear to leave him, but now she was going to be abandoned by him cruelly. I really regret it.
Yang Jiu took Min Yueke's hand and continued: She will be my wife from now on. If you want to be a matching room, you can continue to stay. If you don't want to, go find you, Senior Brother Wu Kun.
Mo Qianyuan was practicing in his room. Suddenly, he heard a quarrel outside. Then he went out to see what happened. He found that Yang Jiu brought back a strange woman, who was arguing with Aunt Xiao fiercely. While strode forward, he heard about the reason.
Mo Qianyuan looked at Lan Tingxiao, and the pain of destroying the sect had not yet calmed down, but he was treated so unfairly by Yang Jiu. If it were him, he would have slapped Yang Jiu long ago.
Uncle Yang Jiu, why did you bring a woman who is irrelevant to you? Aunt Xiao has been crying all day long when you are not at home? Do you know Yun Qingzong?Mo Qianyuan originally wanted to talk about the destruction of Yun Qingzong, but was interrupted by Yang Jiu.
What a woman who is not a quarrel, she will be my wife in the future, you should call her Aunt Min.
Oh, Wave, who is this young man? Wave, it looks quite manly? Wave, Min Yueke looked at Mo Qianyuan, his eyebrows came and his eyes went, and he secretly sent him a secret message.
Lan Tingxiao saw that although Mo Qianyuan was talking for her, she could not resist Yang Jiu's indifference. She no longer wanted to stay here. Finally, she looked at Mo Qianyuan with complex eyes and ran towards the courtyard gate with anger and sadness.
Mo Qianyuan was extremely anxious and pulled Yang Jiu's arm and said: Uncle Yang Jiu, Aunt Xiao is gone, why don't you go and chase her back quickly.
Yang Jiu was ruthless in his face: What to pursue? This is her own choice. She must go to find her senior brother Wu Kun, let her go.
Are you still the Uncle Yang Jiu I know? You, you are too cold-blooded and ruthless!Mo Qianyuan hurried to the yard gate.
Yang Jiu said behind her back: Xiaoyuan, listen to Uncle Yang Jiu’s advice and don’t worry about her.
How could Mo Qianyuan sit still? He was worried that Lan Tingxiao could not bear the psychological pressure and sought a short-sighted view.
Lan Ting Xiao was confused and didn't know where to go. She only knew that she wanted to leave Xuanyu Sect as soon as possible, leave this sad place, and ran north for two or three miles.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qianyuan followed closely behind, Mercedes-Benz chased after her, and suddenly grabbed her hand from behind, preventing her from running forward.
Lan Tingxiao was grabbed by Mo Qianyuan, and her weak body had to pounce on him.
She had thought that maybe Mo Qianyuan would come to chase her. If she came to chase her, she would be willing to dedicate her heart to this man. Even if she was her adopted son who had grown up, the secular morality and ethics had nothing to do with her. She just wanted to hug him tightly and quietly feel the warmth in his chest.
Aunt Xiao!Mo Qianyuan wanted to persuade her to go back, but she interrupted her as soon as she spoke.
Don't talk, hug my wavy tightly. Lan Tingxiao leaned his chin against Mo Qianyuan's broad shoulders.
Mo Qianyuan acted as he said, hugging Aunt Xiao's waist and hugging her tightly in his arms.
There is no one around here, the bamboo forests on both sides are silent, and the breeze blows by, only the water-blue skirt is flying and flowing.
After a long time, the two of them slowly let go. Lan Tingxiao smiled loudly, unlike a heartbroken woman. She said softly: Are you willing to accompany Aunt Xiao to relax?
Mo Qianyuan knew that it would be useless no matter how much persuasion it was, so he asked: Where to go?
I don’t know, but in short, I never want to go back to Xuanyu Sect again.It’s better to walk north and just treat it as a place where we go.
If you go north, the north is the territory of the Yin-Yang Jiuli Sect.
Well, there is a Zhenbei city at the northmost point.
Mo Qianyuan was worried that he could not find the century-old fruit in Buxing Valley, so he asked: Apart from Buxing Valley, where can he find the century-old fruit in Buxing Valley?
The nearest place should be the Xini Forest in the northwest and the Lingxiao Valley.
Will there be a hundred years of fruit?
Of course, there is, but it may be more dangerous than Buxing Valley. After all, the Xini Forest is the territory of Fengxuan Palace, while the Lingxiao Valley belongs to the Yin-Yang Jiuli Sect.
I want to go.
Lan Ting Xiao Yanran smiled: I will accompany you to Wave
There are five days left before the sect competition.
Mo Qianyuan asked in front of him: Old man, what's wrong with you?
This old man is Mo Duoduo. He rubbed his knees and sighed mournfully: Ouch Wave I fell just now, and it hurts me so much that I feel like I am.
Mo Qianyuan has always been kind-hearted and said: I will help you pick up the herbs.
Mo Duoduo didn't thank him, but just replied: You must be careful not to destroy my precious herbs.
Mo Qianyuan picked up herbs one by one and returned them to the basket. Every time he picked up one, Mo Duoduo would report its corresponding value, as if he was deliberately showing off.
This jade spirit flower is worth 5,000 spirit stones, this Thousand Blood Grass can sell 10,000 spirit stones, and this Wood Soul Dragon Scent must be taken with caution, which is about 20,000 yuan.
Mo Qianyuan looked at the strange flowers and plants in his hand, some of which were emitting colorful lights. It must be valuable. According to the old man, this basket of herbs is worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones. Fortunately, he met himself. If it were others, he would have had evil thoughts.
Old man, your herb is too precious, but you must keep it well.Mo Qianyuan carefully picked up all the herbs, then placed the basket at the old man's feet, gave a gift, and was about to say goodbye and leave.
Mo Duoduo intentionally made things difficult for him and said: Boy, are you leaving like that?Leave me an old man in this wilderness. Are you not afraid that I will be taken away by the evil wolf?
Mo Qianyuan was concerned about Lan Tingxiao, but he didn't want to delay too much for this old man. He replied: It's not that, this place is the only way for the Baigu Cultivation Sect, and there must be no evil wolf.
You immortals are the most affectionate. I can’t even walk, but I don’t even help you when I die. I am really unfaithful, filial, unkind, unkind, unrighteous, without virtue, without deeds, without heart or lungs
OK, OK, what should you do if you want me?Mo Qianyuan was so amused and cried by him. He was really afraid that he would keep nagging, so he had to interrupt him.
Mo Duoduo raised his white beard and said, "Didn't you see me unable to walk? Why don't you come over and carry me on your back?"
Mo Qianyuan had to act according to his words. He carried Mo Duoduo on his back, and Mo Duoduo on his back.
Where do you live in?Mo Qianyuan asked.
Moduoduo raised his crutch and there was a small path ahead. You can just walk there.
Hearing this, Mo Qianyuan was moving in the traceless step, running quickly in the direction he pointed.
Ouch Waves, slow down, slower.Mo Duoduo lay behind Mo Qianyuan's back and bumpy and his old bones were almost falling apart.
Mo Qianyuan couldn't care about so much, and he was determined to send the old man home as soon as possible.
After walking about half a mile, I finally saw a mansion with four big words on the gate: Xianyao Villa.
Is that here, old man.Mo Qianyuan asked.
Mo Duoduo was already dizzy and his head was in a daze. It took him a while to recover and replied with a magnanimity:
You, your boy, my life is almost in your hands.
Mo Duoduo got down from behind Mo Qianyuan and sat on a stone bench in the yard.
Since we have arrived home, then the younger generation is about to say goodbye.Mo Qianyuan bowed and said.
You, wait a moment.
What's wrong?Mo Qianyuan had half his foot crossed the yard gate, so he had to turn around and ask.
I see that you have a good personality, so I would like to keep here to learn how to refine elixirs from me.
Alchemy!Not interested.Mo Qianyuan didn’t want to learn to refine elixirs. Since he has entered the path of cultivating immortals, of course it is the best to cultivate immortals. Although the elixir is rare, it is not possible to buy spiritual stones in the future.
Ignorance!You are only the second-level lower-level Yang Yuan, what achievements can you achieve when you cultivate immortality?
Mo Qianyuan was stunned. The old man was not a cultivator, but he saw his Yangyuan level and replied: This is not a problem for the old man. The younger generation likes a free life, but he doesn't want to stay in this deep mountains and forests.
Seeing that Mo Qianyuan was unmoved, Mo Duoduo had to report his identity.
Ai Bolang. I am not to hide it from it. I am the elder of the Baigu Cultivation Sect. I know astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, Yin and Yang Bagua, and I know everything and understand everything.
Since that's the case, I have indeed had something to bothered me recently, so please give me some advice.Mo Qianyuan asked casually.
Let’s talk about it and listen.
I recently learned swordsmanship and swordsmanship. I really don’t know how to choose between the two, for fear of affecting my future practice.
This matter is simple. Why don’t you use swords and swords together? Why do you have to make choices? Tens of thousands of years ago, the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Tianque Dragon King held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. No one in the world can defeat him. He has cultivated himself into the fairyland and has left this Yinjiu Continent.
Upon hearing this, Mo Qianyuan agreed and couldn't help but be ecstatic, wanting to go back early to try the effect of using swords and swords.
I am knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Are you very satisfied? I believe you have heard of my name. I don’t know how many people in the world come to become disciples, but I have never accepted a disciple. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is really your blessing. Why don’t you come forward and kowtow to worship?Mo Duoduo smiled and touched his white beard proudly, with a proud look on his face, intoxicated by self-boasting.
After not seeing anyone answer for a long time, Mo Duoduo opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, but Mo Qianyuan's figure had long disappeared. He couldn't help but poke the crutches and roared angrily: "Stupid brat, I'm so angry, cough cough cough cough!".
At this time, Gu Changying floated down from the air, walked to Mo Duoduo, and said with a smile: How can this guy wave?
This son!This son!Mo Duoduo was angry and wanted to scold him a few words, but he said calmly:
This guy is too kind-hearted and is afraid he will suffer some hardship in the future. He is calm and restrained in his personality. He will definitely do something in time.Alas, the Wave. It’s a pity that he doesn’t want to practice alchemy with me. But the Wave. Everyone has their own ambitions, let him go.
Mo Qianyuan hurried back to Xuanyu Sect, but it was already late at night. After returning home, he pushed open Aunt Xiao’s door and found that there was no one. Yang Jiu still had not returned. Lan Tingxiao didn’t know where he went. He called out twice, but saw that no one answered, so he had to go back to his house.
When I pushed open my door, I found that there was a person lying on the bed. With the faint moonlight, I could see that her delicate body was delicate, plump and sexy, with a water-blue waist-burning skirt, and her white arms and jade legs leaked out from the hem of the cloud sleeve skirt. This person was Aunt Xiao, and I didn't expect her to sleep on her bed.
Mo Qianyuan lit the candlelight. Seeing that her face was pale and her lips were bloodless, she was worried that she would have an accident, so she approached and shook her shoulders lightly, and called out twice anxiously: Aunt Xiao, Aunt Xiao.
Lan Ting Xiao woke up, her eyes were swollen, her eyes were covered with blood. She had obviously cried bitterly. She held Mo Qianyuan's palm tightly and called softly: Xiaoyuan Wave
In order to make her feel at ease, Mo Qianyuan sat down on the edge of the bed and said: Aunt Xiao, don’t worry, Lan Feng has entered the Hundred Valley Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect can no longer harm his life.
The haggard Lan Tingxiao reluctantly smiled and wanted to get up, but she found that she was weak and weak, but her stomach was rumbling.
You haven't eaten for a day?Mo Qianyuan asked with concern.
Lan Tingxiao avoided Mo Qianyuan's gaze and replied in a verbal way: Aunt Xiao is not hungry, she doesn't want to eat...
Mo Qianyuan frowned, glad that he had come back in time, otherwise who would know when she would be hungry? As expected, she didn't know how to take care of herself. I'll go to the kitchen to cook some porridge, Aunt Xiao, you lie down first.
Upon hearing this, Lan Tingxiao felt warm, her eyes turned red, and tears were almost bursting out. She grabbed Mo Qianyuan's hand tightly and refused to let him go. It was not because she was sad, but because she was helpless and felt unprecedented fear and loneliness. She only wanted to grasp everything she could in front of her and cherish the only relatives who cared about her.
Mo Qianyuan sat back on the edge of the bed, and tightly pinched her smooth jade hand. He knew that her heart was fragile at the moment, and blamed Uncle Yang Jiu for not seeing anyone for two consecutive days. Is he planning to not want Aunt Xiao? A woman with a handsome and gentle appearance like Aunt Xiao, may not be found in the entire Xuanyu Sect.
Lan Tingxiao burst into tears, completely ignoring the image of her foster mother, and pounced between Mo Qianyuan's legs and cried quietly.
Mo Qianyuan was also shocked and wanted to touch her back and say something to comfort her, but she was Yang Jiu's wife after all, and there were some things she could not overcome.
However, Lan Tingxiao's breasts were too plump, pressing softly against Mo Qianyuan's legs. When she was crying, she kept shaking her body, rubbing it so hard that Mo Qianyuan was numb. Out of physiological instinctual desire, the flesh roots between the legs gradually expanded unknowingly. Mo Qianyuan gritted his teeth with difficulty, but unfortunately the flesh roots were out of control and held the sky, and the turtle head pressed against Lan Tingxiao's cheek through his trousers.
Xiaoyuan, you...
Aunt Xiao, please forgive me. I didn’t mean it… I’ll make porridge for you.Mo Qianyuan blushed, stood up embarrassedly, and hurriedly left.
Lan Tingxiao laughed, but she didn't expect Xiaoyuan to become lustful to him. Although Fang Rong, as a cultivator, was not in her early thirties, she was actually in her twenties, and she was already a wife and a young woman, and her adoptive mother. She couldn't help but feel deeply in love with him.
If Yang Jiu didn't love her, there would be someone who would feel better after all.
The next day, something big happened to the sect. Nanmen Mibo, the sect leader of Liuyuan Sect, led several elders to Xuanyu Sect.
In the main hall of Xuanyu Sect, the elders and the sect leader of both sides sat on both sides, and there was no distinction between the guest masters.
Mibo, the leader of Liuyuan Sect, in the late stage of the Yuanying period, looks over forty years, with a beard on his face, a strong muscles, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, is good at boxing skills, obsessed with martial arts, is a lustful person, but he has never married a wife and concubines, and is specialized in interfering with young female disciples in the sect.
Mibo from the South Gate drank all the wine on the table, and then talked loudly: Liuyuan Sect, Xuanyu Sect, and Yunqing Sect, the three sects were originally a supportive force, and they could take care of each other whenever something happened, but now Yunqing Sect was destroyed overnight. After all, it was because our sects had a weak foundation and were weak, and they could not provoke the major sects. My Liuyuan Sect wanted to merge with Xuanyu Sect, but I don’t know what Liu Sect thought.
After saying that, the elders of Xuanyu Sect did not show surprise. In fact, Liuyuan Sect had already talked about the merger with them several times, but it was just a nominal merger, but it was actually annexation. It was just because the overall strength of Liuyuan Sect is stronger than that of Xuanyu Sect, so I wanted Xuanyu Sect to become a branch. All the immortal cultivators in the sect returned to Liuyuan Sect, leaving only some mortals to engage in farm work.
Liu Ruomei took a sip of tea and said lightly: It is useless to say too much about this. Our attitude is very clear and will not be incorporated into Liuyuan Sect. The leader of the Nanmen Sect may be disappointed again.
The elder of Liuyuan Sect said: If the two sects merge, the major sects dare not bully us at will. Sect Master Liu, you said yes, right?
The elder of Xuanyu Sect retorted: That's right, that's the case, so can you keep Xuanyu Sect and your Liuyuan Sect belong to my sect?
Joke, how can I, Liuyuan Sect, be included in Xuanyu Sect, and I don’t see what your strength is.
Since the negotiation is inappropriate, please come back. My Xuanyu Sect is not afraid of you.
All of them are for the sect to stop!Nanmen Mibo shouted loudly, then smiled and said to Liu Ruomei: This sect has a very fair suggestion, I wonder if Sect Master Liu dares to accept it.
Liu Ruomei frowned slightly, wondering what the old fox was thinking, so she said: But it doesn't matter.
Three days later, three disciples from each sect of our sect will compete, but they can only be the 18-year-old new disciple who has just entered the path of immortality this year. There are two wins in total in three games. The loser's sect will be the winner's sect. Sect Master Liu thinks what he thinks, and everyone says it is fair.
Suddenly, everyone was talking: It's fair, the cultivation level of new disciples is almost the same, and no one can get much advantage.
My Xuanyu Sect also has a few good seedlings this year, maybe you can give it a try.
Liu Ruomei was thinking about the three more competitive disciples, only the best Yin Yuan Liu Shengxiang, Jing Pure Yin Yuan Yu Lingfang, Jing Pure Yang Yuan Fang Haoran, etc. The three of them were the most suitable. Although all three of them had reached the peak of Qi refining, no one had entered the foundation-building stage. They were a little hesitant and dared not accept it easily.
Nanmen Mibo looked well-established and continued to urge: What's your opinion by Sect Liu? Give me a happy word.
Liu Ruomei looked at the elders and saw that they didn't say anything. He couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he replied:
It is of great importance, and I need to discuss it with the elders again.
What else can I discuss? I am not afraid to tell you that if you, Sect Master Liu, today, I will destroy Xuanyu Sect tomorrow.Mibo in the South Gate was arrogant and even in Xuanyu Sect dared to speak out loud because he had such ability. After all, he was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and Liu Ruomei was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If he wanted to leave, no one could stop him. Besides, even if he held him, what would happen? The Liu Yuan Sect will take advantage of this to avenge him tomorrow, and it will inevitably be a bloody battle.
Although he knew that Xuanyu Sect was weak, he still seemed tough as the sect leader. Liu Ruomei stood up and shouted angrily:
If you want to fight, you will fight. How could my Xuanyu Sect be afraid that you will not succeed?
Bang!With a sound of the ground, Mibo from Nanmen stood up and broke the wine glass, pointed at Liu Ruomei and shouted angrily: OK!This is what you said, don’t regret it!
Seeing the atmosphere froze, several elders of Xuanyu Sect laughed: Don’t be angry, the leader of the Nanmen Sect, there is still something to discuss.
It's Ah, Ah, don't be angry. If the two sects can merge one, it will be a blessing for everyone.
Sect Master Liu, I am not trying to force you. You also know the tragic situation of Yunqing Sect. You can merge the sect as soon as possible. No matter who incorporates into whom, it will be beneficial or harmless for both sects. I am also trying to make the sect stronger.Although Nanmen Mibo said this, he thought in his heart that there were countless young and beautiful women in Xuanyu Sect. After the reunion of the sect, he would have to kiss everyone, and even Liu Ruomei could not let go.
Liu Ruomei swept over the elders one by one again and said: Forget it, since all the elders have no objection, then I, Xuanyu Sect, should make this matter and agreed to compete in the Xuanyu Sect arena ten days later, and win two games in three games to determine the matter of the Hezong.
I'm talking about three days!
Seven days!Otherwise, no talk.Liu Ruomei's words were firm.
Forget it, it’s settled, seven days are seven days!Seven days later, everyone is the same sect and sect, come!Let's drink this cup together.Nanmen Mibo picked up the whole bottle of wine pot and drank it all with a heroic drink, but looked at Liu Ruomei's half-naked breasts in the corner of his eyes, which made him feel very happy.
After the Liuyuan Sect's people left, Liu Ruomei began to discuss the matter with the elders.
Liu Ruomei, wearing a black fog-shirt long skirt, sat on the sect leader's chair and said seriously: If you have any opinions, let's talk about them now.
Elder Li, who was in charge, said: Now that things have come to this point, the sect should first elect three new disciples.
Liu Ruomei said: Well, I already have the candidates in my heart, Liu Shengxiang, Yu Lingfang, and Fang Haoran. What do you think of the elders?
Although there are other disciples with good qualifications, such as Jingjun, who is also Jingchun Yangyuan, the sect leader has already taken a fancy to these three people, so no one dares to refute them again.
Liu Shengxiang, his daughter, is the only top Yin Yuan in the sect, so of course the first choice.
Yu Lingfang, pure Yinyuan, uses any means to practice. She has not been cultivated by the sect before she can reach the peak of Qi refining early, which is not easy.
Fang Haoran, Jingchun Yangyuan, has a fighting spirit that is not afraid of death. He can deal with powerful opponents calmly and fearlessly. If he can fight on the arena, he will naturally be hundreds of times better than ordinary disciples.
Mo Qianyuan, forget it, just the second-level Yang Yuan has not reached the peak of Qi refining, so it’s better not to mention it.
All three of them are good and are the best candidates.The elders echoed.
We should do our best to let the three new disciples break through to the foundation-building stage.
Yes, these three people have reached the peak of Qi refining, and they are only a hundred years away from being able to break through to the foundation-building stage.
Then he summoned the disciples of the entire sect who were above the Foundation Establishment Stage, gave up their practice in the past seven days, and went to Buxing Valley to find a hundred-year fruit. He must help these three people break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage within seven days.
Although it will cause some immortal cultivators to be dissatisfied, they can only make such a decision for the sect's major plan. Without further ado, the sect leader will issue an order quickly.
Liu Ruomei patted his hand heavily at the armrest of the seat and shouted in a sweet voice: OK!Just do this and report it to the entire sect immediately!
Nanmen Mibo returned to Liuyun Sect, sat high on the sect leader's chair, hugged a young girl with his left hand and held it on his legs. He pinched another woman's perky buttocks with his right hand, kissed her lips and tongue. A woman even lowered her head and knelt between his crotch and licked his penis.
These three women all have good looks and are seductive in appearance. They are only eighteen years old and let Nanmen Mibo play with their bodies at will.
There were several elders under the high steps, and they were no longer surprised by such lustful scenery.
The elders were talking: Hehe, I didn’t expect that Xuanyu Sect really agreed to this matter. The sect leader is really scheming, and my subordinates really admire him.
This year, the Liuyuan Sect has three new female disciples from the top Yinyuan, and two of them have reached the early stage of foundation building, while the Xuanyu Sect has not one of the foundation building stage.
Haha, indeed, my subordinates have already found out that the Xuanyu Sect is already in our pocket.
But you can't be too happy too early. In the past few days, Xuanyu Sect will definitely find ways to help the new disciples find a century-old fruit, and may also break through to the foundation-building stage.
It doesn’t matter, they send people, and we can also send them. Even if they destroy the strange fruit, they cannot get it.
Nanmen Mibo spit out the pink tongue that the woman invaded her mouth, wiped a handful of wet and shiny rough beard, and said with a lewd smile:
The elders were right and immediately ordered me, and the people from the entire sect went to Buxing Valley for me to hunt, and this time I must take down Xuanyu Sect.
Obey the order!
In order to focus on cultivating three people, Xuanyu Sect, all the disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage went to Buxing Valley, and even the sect leader Liu Ruomei was not included. Lan Tingxiao was also in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the Yun Qing Sect was destroyed, and she had no intention of going there. The sect also understood her mood and did not force her.
Without his companions, Mo Qianyuan devoted himself to practicing at home and took the spirit-gathering pill. The effect was immediate. However, he had reached the peak of Qi refining in just two days. However, if he wanted to break through to the foundation-building stage, he could only search for the century-old alien fruit and the inner alchemy of the monster. However, the Buxing Valley was occupied by the people of Xuanyu Sect and Liuyuan Sect, and his chances of finding the alien fruit were extremely slim.
On this day, Yang Jiu finally came back. He disappeared for four days and four nights, but when he came back, he was still holding a strange woman beside him.
This woman looks beautiful, has a strong powdery flavor, and her dress is slightly exposed. When she walks, her buttocks sway left and right, and her behavior is full of a slut style. She shouts softly: Mr. Wave, this is your home Wave.
Yang Jiu grinned and said: Yes, Madam, enter the house with me, and you will live here with me from now on.
Lan Tingxiao heard Yang Jiu's voice in the room, hurriedly opened the door, and saw that it was Yang Jiu. She had no intention of asking questions at all, but asked with concern: Yang Jiu, where have you been these days...
But when they saw the beautiful woman beside Yang Jiu, they had a very close relationship, and they couldn't help but look at her intently.
The beautiful woman was also looking at her, showing a look of disgust, pointing at Lan Tingxiao and saying: Who is this woman? Is she a slave in the mansion? She is too old and a little wavy.
Lan Tingxiao frowned, glared at her eyes wide, and said coldly: Yang Jiu, who is she?
This is my wife, Min Yueke, just call her Xiaoke.Yang Jiu looked at Min Yueke with deep affection.
What a little guy, you should call Mrs. Yang's waves. Min Yueke looked unparalleled and said angrily as if she was acting coquettish.
Lan Tingxiao was immediately angry and scolded: Mrs. Na, you don’t discuss it with me. This woman is so slutty and looks like she is not from the right place. Be careful to cheat her.
Yang Jiu!She, she dared to scold me. Min Yueke shook Yang Jiu's arm and wanted to cry.
Yang Jiu said angrily: What can she lie to me? What's wrong with me taking a wife? I've had enough of you for so many years. I can't do a single housework and I'm dressing up all day long. Who do you want to show it to you? Brother Wu Kun!
you!you!Lan Tingxiao was speechless for a moment, tears rippled in the corners of her eyes, and she felt very aggrieved.
I never thought that Yang Jiu would dislike him so much. He married Yang Jiu, but Yang Jiu was just Mo Ankong's housekeeper. Later, Mo Ankong had passed away and had no good feelings for him. The relationship between husband and wife was as weak as water. She could have left it, but because she had been married for many years, she couldn't bear to leave him, but now she was going to be abandoned by him cruelly. I really regret it.
Yang Jiu took Min Yueke's hand and continued: She will be my wife from now on. If you want to be a matching room, you can continue to stay. If you don't want to, go find you, Senior Brother Wu Kun.
Mo Qianyuan was practicing in his room. Suddenly, he heard a quarrel outside. Then he went out to see what happened. He found that Yang Jiu brought back a strange woman, who was arguing with Aunt Xiao fiercely. While strode forward, he heard about the reason.
Mo Qianyuan looked at Lan Tingxiao, and the pain of destroying the sect had not yet calmed down, but he was treated so unfairly by Yang Jiu. If it were him, he would have slapped Yang Jiu long ago.
Uncle Yang Jiu, why did you bring a woman who is irrelevant to you? Aunt Xiao has been crying all day long when you are not at home? Do you know Yun Qingzong?Mo Qianyuan originally wanted to talk about the destruction of Yun Qingzong, but was interrupted by Yang Jiu.
What a woman who is not a quarrel, she will be my wife in the future, you should call her Aunt Min.
Oh, Wave, who is this young man? Wave, it looks quite manly? Wave, Min Yueke looked at Mo Qianyuan, his eyebrows came and his eyes went, and he secretly sent him a secret message.
Lan Tingxiao saw that although Mo Qianyuan was talking for her, she could not resist Yang Jiu's indifference. She no longer wanted to stay here. Finally, she looked at Mo Qianyuan with complex eyes and ran towards the courtyard gate with anger and sadness.
Mo Qianyuan was extremely anxious and pulled Yang Jiu's arm and said: Uncle Yang Jiu, Aunt Xiao is gone, why don't you go and chase her back quickly.
Yang Jiu was ruthless in his face: What to pursue? This is her own choice. She must go to find her senior brother Wu Kun, let her go.
Are you still the Uncle Yang Jiu I know? You, you are too cold-blooded and ruthless!Mo Qianyuan hurried to the yard gate.
Yang Jiu said behind her back: Xiaoyuan, listen to Uncle Yang Jiu’s advice and don’t worry about her.
How could Mo Qianyuan sit still? He was worried that Lan Tingxiao could not bear the psychological pressure and sought a short-sighted view.
Lan Ting Xiao was confused and didn't know where to go. She only knew that she wanted to leave Xuanyu Sect as soon as possible, leave this sad place, and ran north for two or three miles.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qianyuan followed closely behind, Mercedes-Benz chased after her, and suddenly grabbed her hand from behind, preventing her from running forward.
Lan Tingxiao was grabbed by Mo Qianyuan, and her weak body had to pounce on him.
She had thought that maybe Mo Qianyuan would come to chase her. If she came to chase her, she would be willing to dedicate her heart to this man. Even if she was her adopted son who had grown up, the secular morality and ethics had nothing to do with her. She just wanted to hug him tightly and quietly feel the warmth in his chest.
Aunt Xiao!Mo Qianyuan wanted to persuade her to go back, but she interrupted her as soon as she spoke.
Don't talk, hug my wavy tightly. Lan Tingxiao leaned his chin against Mo Qianyuan's broad shoulders.
Mo Qianyuan acted as he said, hugging Aunt Xiao's waist and hugging her tightly in his arms.
There is no one around here, the bamboo forests on both sides are silent, and the breeze blows by, only the water-blue skirt is flying and flowing.
After a long time, the two of them slowly let go. Lan Tingxiao smiled loudly, unlike a heartbroken woman. She said softly: Are you willing to accompany Aunt Xiao to relax?
Mo Qianyuan knew that it would be useless no matter how much persuasion it was, so he asked: Where to go?
I don’t know, but in short, I never want to go back to Xuanyu Sect again.It’s better to walk north and just treat it as a place where we go.
If you go north, the north is the territory of the Yin-Yang Jiuli Sect.
Well, there is a Zhenbei city at the northmost point.
Mo Qianyuan was worried that he could not find the century-old fruit in Buxing Valley, so he asked: Apart from Buxing Valley, where can he find the century-old fruit in Buxing Valley?
The nearest place should be the Xini Forest in the northwest and the Lingxiao Valley.
Will there be a hundred years of fruit?
Of course, there is, but it may be more dangerous than Buxing Valley. After all, the Xini Forest is the territory of Fengxuan Palace, while the Lingxiao Valley belongs to the Yin-Yang Jiuli Sect.
I want to go.
Lan Ting Xiao Yanran smiled: I will accompany you to Wave
There are five days left before the sect competition.
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