The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 391 Luo Xian’s love debt?

This answer was not the most satisfactory to Luo Xian, but she was already satisfied.

It's better than nothing, right?

Mo Jiu, on the other hand, glanced at Luo Xian. Her reaction was not what he wanted to see and was a bit boring.

"By the way, how long will it take to cultivate to your level?" Mo Jiu asked.

If Luo Xian's companions were here and heard Mo Jiu ask such a question, they would probably change their expressions.

Because when Luo Xian was honored in Lingzhou, according to tradition, a Taoist discussion meeting was held here for seven days and seven nights, so that everyone in Lingzhou could fully recognize his status.

In the first few days, she gave lectures, and in the next few days, others asked questions, and she was dedicated to answering them.

One of the geniuses asked a similar question to Mo Jiu: "May I ask Ling Emperor, how many more years of cultivation do I need for this junior to reach your level?"

Although she was asking, everyone could tell that she was arrogant and her contempt for Luo Xian was obvious, and she felt that she would soon reach the same level as Luo Xian.

In fact, the improvement of cultivation cannot be measured and estimated by time at all.

It seems that Luo Xian became the Emperor within a short period of time, but how many people will see the price and efforts behind it?

Cultivation is not about status and wealth. It can be inherited from the previous generation without any effort. Even if you have a peerless talent, it will not be easy at all to reach the end of the path of cultivation.

Luo Xian did not answer her, but simply said: "It has taken me two thousand seven hundred and twenty-eight years to get from your realm to now. I will give you the same time to catch up with me. When the time comes, I will come in person."

Come and communicate with you again."

The intention to kill this genius was revealed in public.

And all of this has nothing to do with the questions she raised, but her arrogant and contemptuous attitude towards her.

The emperor cannot be insulted, no matter who it is, even if he is the same emperor, the emperor cannot be humiliated.

As a result, less than 2,700 years later, that genius fell away. He was too impatient in his cultivation and went crazy and died.

This is the difficulty of cultivation. Talent, hard work, and resources are all indispensable. Anyone who asks this question means that there is something wrong with her Taoist heart, and it will be difficult for her to achieve great achievements in this life.

At least, this is Luo Xian's attitude towards people who ask similar questions.

But the person asking the question was Mo Jiu...

Luo Xian didn't think about the aspect of 'the Taoist heart is not strong' at all, but thought seriously for a while: "Maybe it will never be achieved."

Mo Jiu had no other emotions, but was simply curious: "Why?"

"Because... you have already died once. Even if you are resurrected now, your essence is still a zombie. The energy of life is not generated by yourself, but is absorbed from spiritual objects..." Luo Xian said, his voice became smaller and smaller.

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In other words, she was the one who cut off Mo Jiu's hope of becoming the Emperor.

"That's true." Mo Jiu touched his chin, as if that was indeed the case.

Which Emperor is not perfect in both body and soul? It is unreasonable for a person like him who has died once to reach the top.

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Xian and said helplessly: "Okay, I don't mean to blame you. It's just that I want to contribute to the action of breaking... many years later. If it doesn't work, then forget it, there should be no shortage of me.

one person."

Luo Xian was silent for a moment: "The Emperor cannot do it, but there should be no problem under the Emperor."

Mo Jiu also knew that Luo Xian was still feeling guilty about killing him, and wanted to compensate him as much as possible in this way.

"Um."

…

Mo Jiu has been practicing for quite some time, and there is no place more suitable for cultivation than here. There is also a steady stream of elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to speed up his cultivation.

Mo Jiu often had the feeling that he was Luo Xian's adopted lover, and he could just get things that others would risk their lives to get.

Well...if Luo Xian didn't love him, that would really be the case.

In addition, he was still observing Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingwu's movements. He learned from Luo Xian's mouth that Mo Xuan and Hu Jiu were very honest. After thoroughly adapting to this body, they immersed themselves in cultivation again.

Among them, there was not much interaction with Luo Qingwan and the others.

Was it because he knew that he and Luo Xian were watching them, so he didn't act rashly?

This is not an option. As long as they are alive for a day, they are two bombs that may explode at any time.

The best way is for him to tell Luo Qingwan their true identities, so that the two impostors can't stand at all.

But he didn't know whether this was considered a violation of the system's rules, and Luo Xian only knew that he had a secret.

Moreover, we will face another situation...

Just thinking about the scene of three women competing against each other gave Mo Jiu a headache.

When he was planning to conquer Feng Jiuyou, had he ever thought that these women would meet one day?

The only good news may be that there are only three people.

If all the women he had a relationship with met...

That wouldn't mean his scalp was numb, he would have died directly.

But how is this possible?

Mo Jiu just smiled and passed away.

Until one day, Mo Jiu was awakened from her cultivation state by a burst of movement and frowned: "What's wrong?"

Did someone attack? Or was Luo Xian so reckless when he was here?

"Luo Xian, come out!"

This is a man's voice.

Mo Jiu is very sure.

His face suddenly looked a little strange. Could it be that Luo Xian's love debt came to his door?

The movement stopped, and it was obvious that Luo Xian went out to deal with it.

After a while, Luo Xian appeared here, his face a little ugly, but when facing him, he naturally turned into gentleness and a trace of apology: "I'm sorry, this person is..."

"Love debt?"

Luo Xian opened her mouth. These two words were too sharp and pointed to the essence, but how could she dare to admit it?

Mo Jiu confirmed: "It's a love debt. The emperor your friend said that night has a crush on you?"

"Yeah." Luo Xian nodded awkwardly.

"Eh?" Mo Jiu was a little happy, "Isn't it a long time since you met him? It's been so long, how can he still remember you? His mother and father just kept him single, even if he didn't get married.

Looking for a wife?"

"I don't know...he is relatively strong and his mother and father can't control him,"

Mo Jiu glanced at her: "You know him pretty well."

Luo Xian could only respond silently.

"Why is he here? He's not here to talk to you, right?" Mo Jiu folded his hands on his chest, half-smiling.

There was another moment of silence, and Luo Xian seemed to have accepted his fate: "He... he seems to know that I am with you, and he came here to ask for an explanation."

"You told the truth, that's good." Mo Jiu nodded with satisfaction, raised his chin, "Let's go."

Luo Xian was stunned.

"I'll go see him. You are my woman now. If another man comes to your door, isn't it just to slap me in the face?" Mo Jiu said forcefully.