Fix your sister's fairy

A blood-red floating light flew from the sky, and all the monks retreated into the distance in fear, and Mo Luoxue indifferently glanced at those monks who stepped forward and stretched out their hands to the blood-red phantom in the sky.

The blood-red phantom shot straight onto Mo Luoxue's arm and became a scarlet tattoo, and before it could stabilize, it began to shout loudly, "You little white-eyed wolves, I have helped you solve a big problem, if you still dare to seal me, don't call me next time you die!"

"As long as you choose the right time and way to speak, if you are chattering in public, we will not clean you up, and there will naturally be monks who covet you to beat you, and if you attract one or two phases, you will not be able to eat and walk around. Mo Yi reminded the Blood Sword.

"Is this okay?", the Blood Sword said another sentence, but this sentence appeared directly in Mo Yi's mind, and Mo Yi was stunned and immediately realized that this was a sound transmission spell that could only be controlled above the vast period. The specific method is just to wrap the sound in mana and directly transmit it to the other party's ears, but hesitating to consider that the mana must be manipulated in the air, so it is also classified as a spell that can only be mastered in the 19 vast period.

"Yes. Mo Yi nodded, "Then thank you this time." "

"Qi, who wants you to thank you. The Blood Sword fell silent with disdain, it seemed that it needed time to digest the previous lunch.

"Now it's time to keep going. Mo Luoxue glanced at the wreckage of the carriage and the large number of quail-like monks hiding not far away, and after passing through the canyon, there were only forty or fifty monks left, and the only four vast periods in the convoy had already been reduced to ashes.

"Do you want to continue to send convoys to each other?" asked the long-bearded old man with a faint glance at the crowd.

"I quit. "

"No more. "

"Shall I die with you...... I'm quitting!"

The sound of a large number of exits sounded, and everyone looked at Zixin, who looked stunning and beautiful beside the long-bearded old man, and whose temperament was like a goddess, and some people had the idea of staying to flirt with their sisters, but they chose to give up after seeing Mo Yi on the side. Mo Yi's one competitor is enough to make them cut off all their thoughts, regardless of their temperament and cultivation, just daring to draw their swords to the Returning Ruins Period, they will lose Mo Yi more than one street.

And Zixin is the god of death in their eyes at the moment, who is close to Zixin will go to hell sooner or later, who knows if there will be more pursuers after this period of returning to the ruins? Maybe the next one is the phaseless period? They don't dare to bet, and they can't afford to bet.

The long-bearded old man looked at Mo Yi and them again, and Mo Yi shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I still have fifty spirit stones to buckle with you, so you can't afford to spend it halfway." "

Zixin snorted and laughed when she heard Mo Yi's words, and the smile that bloomed in an instant was beautiful and bright, worthy of being remembered for a lifetime by anyone who accidentally caught a glimpse, even those monks who chose to leave the convoy did not blame Zixin in their hearts, they just hoped that Zixin could reach her destination safely, such a beautiful and innocent girl deserves to be blessed.

"A bunch of people who have no conscience, all ran away. Zi rubbed his ass and came over scolding.

Mo Yi glanced at the fat man Huang and shook his head and smiled, "Hey, it's not you, paddling the whole time, don't shout a single one, what's the use of holding the broken bell in your hand?

The fat man blushed all of a sudden, and argued, "You are still unreasonable, the enemy is in the period of returning to the ruins! How can I do it to pass the period of returning to the ruins, if I want to say that there is a vast fat man, I can still have two times and teach him to be a man, but you ...... Don't play according to the routine!"

"You mean you can handle the immensity. Mo Luo looked at the fat man and asked.

"Hehe, that's not it, fat man, I'm not what I used to be! I'm also a close disciple of the dignified Venerable Duobao!" Huang Fat Man saw that it was Mo Luoxue who asked him, and immediately changed his boastful face.

"Senior, now are you going to continue to go to Bishan City? Mo Yi looked at the long-bearded old man and asked.

The long-bearded old man shook his head and said, "Senior can't afford it, I'm just a mortal now, just call me Mo Lao." "

"Hey, we have the same surname, fate. Mo Yi gaged.

"Heh, maybe it's really fate, without your appearance, Miss may really want to lose the fragrance here, and we have the same surname, isn't God arranging for you to replace me in the future. Mo Lao smiled and glanced at Mo Yi, and then at Zixin on the side.

Mo Yi suddenly took a step back and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, in his previous life, his mother chewed the root of her ear in her ear is this tone, such as what, "Oops, the daughter of the Zhang family next door is also studying medicine, I think you are destined to be born...... Don't talk to your mother about medicine, aren't veterinarians doctors! You might be able to develop a way to be a psychiatrist for animals in the future!"

Chewing the root of the tongue like this, Mo Yi has been brainwashed for several years, and every time he goes home, he is so brainwashed by magic sounds, which makes Mo Yi automatically form antibodies, and now Mo Lao's set of rhetoric subconsciously makes Mo Yi feel a mysterious power from the far east.

"Mo Lao, what are you talking about!" Zi Xin was also anxious and chopped her feet, and a flush appeared on her face unconsciously, of course it was not that Zi Xin was interested in Mo Yi, but simply because Zi Xin was thin-skinned.

"Could it be that Miss has already fallen in love with someone? Mo Lao looked at Zi Xin and asked kindly.

"Of course......" Zixin opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to say yes, but she paused and shook her head with blushing cheeks, looking cute and moving.

Old Mo sighed and said, "Miss Zixin has also grown up, and she is no longer the girl I looked at at the beginning." "

"Mo Lao!", Zixin exclaimed in shame.

The atmosphere eased down suddenly, and the return to the ruins period is estimated to be the last wave of the chasing soldiers, if the "lady" who is far away is still moving, it will be something to worry about in the future.

And at this moment, in the City of Stars.

The teleportation array in the center of the square lit up with a dazzling white light, and with the steady connection of the monks on the six towers, the white light of the teleportation array slowly disappeared, and at this moment, after the teleportation was completed, the teleportation array that was originally crowded with 000 was empty.

"Damn, won't you?!again?" The middle-aged man in the black and white robe of the Reincarnation Sect on the tower chuckled in his heart.

This time the middle-aged man had experience, he did not panic, but immediately stepped on the flying sword and flew to the center of the teleportation array, after a stunned bump along the way, he glanced at the teleportation array and suddenly saw a figure.

The middle-aged man fell from the flying sword and fought in front of the figure, he took a step back before he could speak, and a surging killing intent that suffocated him rushed to his face, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had met all kinds of killing stars, but no one's killing intent could be as pure and strong as the person in front of him, and even he had to avoid his edge in this vast period.

The middle-aged man's face showed amazement and horror, in front of him stood a young man in a black power suit, the young man's body was full of scarlet blood but there was no trace of scarring, it was obvious that none of this blood was his own, a young man had such murderous aura and courage, it was really unimaginable.

The young man let go of his blood-stained fists expressionlessly, wiped them on his black clothes casually, and looked directly at the middle-aged man with a pair of black pupils, he threw out a token engraved with [Wu] and asked lightly, "Is this the City of Stars?"

The middle-aged man's hand holding the token trembled three times, and he whimpered in his heart, this is another little ancestor!

One of the Top Ten Immortal Sects, Wutian Sect!_

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