"Mo'er, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Immediately, Su Qingyun touched Su Mo's head reluctantly.

Isn't this hot? Could it be that I didn't wake up today?

"What words? What is this word?"

Why do I have a fever?

Su Mo pouted and slapped Su Qingshan's hand away with some dissatisfaction.

"Mo'er, who taught you these words just now?"

Su Qingyun asked with a headache on his face,

I really don’t want to believe how my son, who was so well-behaved and sensible before, suddenly became so unruly?

"It's aunt!"

Su Mo blinked his big innocent eyes and waved the blame calmly...

"No wonder..."

Su Qingyun looked stunned.

He understood all this instantly, and then looked at Su Mo with sympathy.

This is indeed something Xiaoxuan would do...

[You finally chose option two. An unwelcome answer. Reward: Charm +1]

[Charm: 9 (pink and jade carving)]

A warm current surged through Su Mo's body, and Su Mo's appearance was subtly improving.

From the red lips and white teeth at 8 o'clock before, it has been upgraded to the current pink and jade look.

From now on, I have the aura of being a cute baby, and the radiance is compelling.

Anyone who sees it can't help but want to step forward and rub it twice!

Although he is far from his original handsome face, he has also grown a lot.

"Mo'er, if your aunt says anything in the future, don't learn it... No, don't learn it all..."

Su Qingshan said with a headache,

In the past, Zhao Yaxuan and Zhao Yunman also had headaches.

Now, Su Qingshan is really afraid that Su Mo will be as skinny as Zhao Yaxuan in the future, and he is already showing signs of that.

"What a coincidence, my aunt also said the same thing, telling me not to listen to dad if anything happens."

Su Mo blinked again and said honestly.

Zhao Yaxuan did say something similar when she brought Su Mo back, and he didn't lie.

Su Qingyun: "..."

Su Qingyun was completely beaten.

You shouldn't leave the child to your aunt.

Next, Su Qingshan couldn't ask any more questions, so he asked Su Mo to play alone.

Soon, we had dinner together,

Su Mo then proposed to sleep alone.

Su Qingshan felt that the child was already three years old... not too young, so he agreed...

The servant at home tidied up a room for Su Mo alone.

Soon, Su Mo moved into his own small room.

Boom——

It was late at night, and heavy rain began to fall outside the window. The wind howled, sweeping and tilting the big trees.

The drizzle of rain fell, dripping on the eaves, swaying among the big trees, making a rustling sound, which was a bit harsh.

There were dark clouds outside the window, and the night shrouded the entire town like an invisible monster with fangs and claws.

From time to time, there are several silver-white arcs spreading over the night like silver snakes.

The night was glowing with white light, fragmented, and the dazzling arcs of electricity were like spider webs that seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

"This rain... came at the wrong time..."

Su Mo looked out the window with complicated eyes and murmured softly.

"Aunt...I don't know if I'm here yet..."

Su Mo murmured softly, thinking of this woman who gave him an experience he had never had before, a woman who was unique in the warmth of family.

For some reason, Su Mo felt a little uneasy.

"Xiaojiu..."

Su Mo summoned the Soul-Eating Sword.

The Soul-Eating Sword was spinning happily in the air. Now, when Su Mo had gained a new body through his soul.

The Soul-Eating Sword was already taller than Su Mo's entire body.

So Su Mo was naturally not very good at holding the Soul-Eating Sword.

But the Soul-Eating Sword still obediently approached him.

"Owner……"

The childish voice of the Soul-Eating Sword came as intimately as before, slightly soothing his thoughts.

"That sword intention, with a divine strike, should be fine..."

Su Mo murmured, a cold light flashed in his eyes, temporarily suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

Zhao Yaxuan and Wang Yue flew all the way past Qianlong County and arrived at the Qianlong Mountains.

"Why is there a child crying?"

Not long after Zhao Yaxuan and Wang Yuefei entered the Qianlong Mountains, they suddenly heard a child crying.

Zhao Yaxuan unconsciously slowed down her flying speed.

"Junior sister, don't be troublesome."

Wang Yue frowned and said.

"Senior brother... I am not a fledgling monk... I naturally know..."

Zhao Yaxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and replied.

After all, she often explains to her little nephew how dangerous the world of cultivation is.

There was a child crying in the wilderness. It was such an unusual thing. Naturally, she would not put herself in danger.

Seeing the junior sister say this, Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

The years of practice in the mountains were finally not in vain.

Then the two of them turned into sword light and fled away again, their speed not stopping at all.

But after flying over this mountain top, it was obvious that it had crossed several miles.

The crying sound came again, getting louder and louder from far to near, as if it was ringing in my ears.

The cry was quite childish, like a child of three or four years old,

Zhao Yaxuan didn't know why, but she suddenly thought of Su Mo...

"Aunt..."

Thinking like this in my heart, what comes with it is really vaguely accompanied by the sound of "auntie".

Zhao Yaxuan's heart trembled, her body suddenly froze, and she could no longer move forward at this moment.

"Xiao Mo..."

There was confusion in Zhao Yaxuan's eyes, and her eyes gradually became unconscious, as if they were unconscious.

He suddenly changed direction and flew underground uncontrollably.

"Junior sister... guard your mind! Silently recite the Heart-Cleaning Mantra!"

Wang Yue knew something was going to happen and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he pinched a spell in his hand, and a stream of white energy flew out from between his two fingers and hit Zhao Yaxuan's body.

Zhao Yaxuan's body trembled, and then she was like waking up from a big dream, breathing heavily, her beautiful face dripping with sweat.

But at this time, several black shadows rushed out from different directions in the forest below,

The clouds in the distance actually hide the monks,

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were surrounded.

"Fellow Taoists, we two studied under the Xuantian Sect. Our master Zhang Xiaofeng is a Golden Elixir Dzogchen monk. If there is anything rash, please let me know. We are about to go to the sect at this time. I wonder if you can make it easier. ?”

Wang Yue frowned, while he and Zhao Yaxuan slowly leaned together.

While secretly observing these people, I saw that although they were wearing black clothes and masks,

However, the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body are neutral, peaceful and majestic, and he does not look like an evil cultivator.

So I tried to report to my sect and communicate with each other.

At the same time, he took out the sect's sound transmission jade talisman without leaving any trace, raised his hand and pinched it.

But there was no movement.

"Oops, a barrier has been set up here, blocking the communication!"

Wang Yue's heart dropped and he felt extremely heavy.

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