Fix your sister's fairy

In the end, the confrontation between Qingman Dance and Qingxuan Venerable was broken by Mo Yi, to be precise, it was broken by the Blood Sword, as soon as Mo Yi approached here, the Blood Sword couldn't wait to fly over, and looked at the Yin and Yang Slashing Sword in the sleeve of the Light Man Dance through the light curtain of the [Quartet Thick Earth Formation Reform, Qingling Soul Locking Formation] is a burst of wild laughter, like a villain, the little girl's skin finally fell into the hands of the uncle, the uncle wants to make you so happy......

Mo Yiyi knocked on the body of the blood sword and said You are not able to be reserved with the fairy sword, but Venerable Qingxuan is more direct and waved it casually, and the blood sword flew into her hand without any resistance, and suddenly the whole sword trembled for a moment before she realized that she seemed to have offended the woman in front of her.

"It's been so long and it's still like this. Venerable Qingxuan looked at the bloody sword in his hand that was shaking like chaff, and said expressionlessly, "Forget it." "

As he spoke, his fingers touched lightly, and the entire sword of the Blood Sword was almost broken in two by two strands of blue light, and immediately shouted to escort the "ninety-two-three" escort, and Mo Yi also trotted over to help say good things:

"Hmm... Teacher, this sword is not big or small, but it is just a brain, so let's let him go, after all, he has also relied on the students for his life. "

Venerable Qingxuan heard Mo Yi's words, his movements slowed down, and the tip of the sword quickly touched the hilt of the bloody sword, maintaining a knowledge of a good sword that no matter what sword-casting master saw it, she looked at Mo Yi sideways, and the expression on her face slowed, and she casually let go of the bloody sword.

"Thank you, teacher. Mo Yi looked at Venerable Qingxuan and smiled.

"Mo Yi. Venerable Qingxuan called his name softly.

"The students are here. "

"You don't have to call me teacher. Venerable Qingxuan said.

Mo Yi turned his head sideways and looked at Venerable Qingxuan and shook his head, "Is the teacher worried about the Dao Heart Oath?" If so, then don't worry, everything I do is my heart, if I am afraid that the Dao Heart Oath will no longer be able to stand up to the heavens and the earth in this world, then what kind of immortal cultivation is it?"

"Are you tired when you're in the mountains?" asked Venerable Qingxuan looking at him.

"Tired, killing people to the point of softness is an experience, the body is tired, and the heart is also tired. Mo Yi did not shy away from replying, in front of Venerable Qingxuan, he was a student, a student who could confide in anything.

"Do you regret the battle of Bishan? Venerable Qingxuan asked.

"I don't regret it, my heart and my deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is my intention. "

"Are you afraid of fighting with the people of the world?"

"Don't be afraid. "

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"You're here. Mo Yi couldn't help but look at Venerable Qingxuan and made a joke, he looked at the teacher in front of him, who was and is now now, so many things have happened, but the person in front of him has not changed.

Venerable Qingxuan looked at Mo Yi and nodded: "With me, no one in this world dares to touch you, what about the mountain, what about the Immortal Alliance, after three thousand years, it will all return to dust, if I want, then let them enter the Yellow Spring in three thousand years." "

Mo Yi was a little stunned, looking at the green man, there were not too many impurities in her eyes, the dark green eyes were beautiful and made people tremble, she said these words not to make Mo Yi feel at ease, it was really like stating some facts.

Three thousand years later, when she speaks of the untouchable beings on the high, she talks about dead bodies in the grave, and no one knows why she is angry or how far she can go.

"Teacher... You don't have to. Mo also said with some touch: "These things are just the student's personal actions, there must be a cause and effect, and the current outcome can be regarded as self-inflicted, but the student does not regret it, and he will only think about how to escape when he is stuck in the quagmire, and I don't want the teacher on the shore to fall into it." "

Venerable Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pointed it on Mo Yi's forehead, where the three red leaves were enchanting and beautiful, and she looked at it with a flat gaze and said, "When do I need you to teach, are you a teacher or am I a teacher?"

Mo Yi looked at her in a daze and then smiled helplessly: "You are a teacher, Qingxuan... Teacher. "

"That's it, the Land of Ruins, the Hellfire Hell, the Forbidden Land of Dead Ice, the Forbidden Wind Demon Domain, these four places are not meaningless. Venerable Qingxuan gently stroked Mo Yi's cheek and said, "Death is never the ultimate, the rebirth of reincarnation is the beginning of the ultimate. "

Mo Yi didn't understand her last sentence, but after she said that, her right hand was raised lightly, and three bamboo leaves flew out of her sleeve and pierced the [Quartet Thick Earth Formation Transformation Qingling Soul Locking Formation], and in the delicate muffled hum of the light man dance, it was submerged into its heart, the sea of qi, and the center of the eyebrows, and at the same time, the formation was eliminated, and the light man dance fell to the ground like a dying swan.

"Before reincarnation, I was able to die for it and rejoice, and now day and night, I can die with it and rejoice. Venerable Qingxuan walked barefoot to Qingmanwu's side, looked at the beautiful girl on the ground, and said, "The deity asks you, are you willing to be the deity's disciple." "

"Ding Furnace?" Mo Yi looked at Qingman Wu and Qingxuan Venerable strangely, obviously not understanding the meaning of this word.

"Perhaps His Holiness did not quite understand the meaning of the word holy woman. Qingmanwu propped her hands on the ground, and the three bamboo leaves took root in her body, locking all the mana flow, and she was completely unable to run Tianqi Gong and all other spells, but she still said softly as usual.......

"The word saint knows better than you. Venerable Qingxuan said: "Your veto is also expected by the deity, but there are many good things, the deity is not the best teacher, time is, you will change your mind after a while, after all, it is a great blessing for you to be the king of the immortals." "

"Immortal King. Qingmanwu struggled to get up from the ground, and the beautiful face of the prosperous world was a little pale but still so cold: "Venerable is too confident in his students, right?"

"The deity says that he is an immortal king, then he must be. Venerable Qingxuan said.

Mo Yi stood far away, the last conversation between Qingxuan Venerable and Qingman Wu was communicated in the form of sound transmission, he didn't hear clearly, but the blood sword was suspended beside him, but he listened with relish, and from time to time let out a soft moan, and the tip of the sword swayed and glanced at Mo Yi from time to time, as if he was looking at some strange treasure.

"Look at what I'm doing. Mo Yi kicked the bloody sword and said.

"I'm looking at our future Immortal King. The Blood Sword said.

"What kind of ghost immortal king?" Mo was also a little dazed, when he met with Qingxuan Venerable again, he still felt like Lost Forest, his rapid cultivation was not praised by Qingxuan Venerable, he broke the vow and showed his gluttonous spiritual root in front of the people of the world was not angry or disgusted, everything seemed to have never happened, he was still the student of the extraordinary period in the eyes of Qingxuan Venerable, and Qingxuan Venerable was still the mysterious teacher who was high above.

But she seems to him as if she is not just a teacher to a student, but more like... Other relationships.

Mo Yi looked at Venerable Qingxuan, his eyes touched 0.2, and something in his heart trembled silently, but it immediately calmed down, and he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji stood behind Mo Yi and looked at the Qingxuan Venerable in the distance in awe, they seemed to see that Mo Yi had a lot to do with him, and the title between the teacher and the student could be regarded as tying the two of them together, the two of them didn't want to die inexplicably and tragically under the hands of the Qingxuan Venerable, so they decisively chose to follow Mo Yi silently, as long as Mo Yi didn't have any thoughts, they would be fine.

From time to time, Venerable Qingxuan walked over with Qingman Wu, who was completely quiet at this time, his face was calm and did not show any emotion, nor did he say a word.

"We're on our way. Venerable Qingxuan glanced at Mo Yi and later Zhao Qi and Gongsun Ruoji and said.

"Where are you going?" Mo also asked.

"Go to the center of the Nine Shadows Cemetery, the final battlefield. Venerable Qingxuan said lightly: "The birthplace of the Heavenly Immortal Fruit, the World Tree. "_

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