The whole sect is reborn

Fortunately, senior Bai Yao took care of their emotions. When he found that they were all looking at him, he smiled sheepishly, then flew up and landed firmly on Mo Zuan's shoulder. No more abuse.

A bunch of bachelors.

Since these two affectionate Taoist monks met, no one saw them communicating much. Bai Yao just caressed Mo Zui's face. The two seemed to have communicated a lot and had a general understanding of the current situation.

"My dear friends, thank you very much for your help this time. Bai Yao will keep it in mind."

Ling Jun waved his hands several times.

"No, no, no, we didn't do anything. On the contrary, we have to thank Senior Mo Zui for his help, which enabled us to jump several levels in such a short period of time."

Several other disciples also nodded repeatedly, but at this moment, Mo Zui clicked his tongue, feeling very proud of himself.

"Of course, they don't care who I am. With my help, it would be strange if they don't advance."

Looking at the smug Mo Zui across from him with an expressionless expression, the filters in Ling Junqian's and others' minds were shattered once again.

This senior Mo Zui really destroys other people's impressions over and over again. It's really helpless.

Fortunately, Bai Yao is not such a person. Maybe she has such a temper to begin with, or maybe she knows that Mo Zuo's temper can easily offend people under normal circumstances, so she has long been accustomed to dealing with messes for her Taoist companions.

"Don't worry about it, my fellow Taoist is just like that, I talk without thinking."

Then, without waiting for the lectured Mo Zuo to refute, he spoke again.

"Even with his guidance, if it weren't for the extraordinary talents of a few children, how could they have made such great progress?"

He is worthy of being a powerful senior, worthy of being Mo Zuo's Taoist companion, worthy of being the person that Mo Zuan has been thinking about for twenty thousand years, but he is just different from Mo Zuan.

Ling Junqian and others lowered their heads shyly, always feeling that they were being tolerated when they were with Senior Bai Yaoxian.

Even though Senior Bai Yao is now only the size of a palm and has wings, he still gives people a warm feeling.

Thinking like this, everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Zuan.

How could this man, He De, have a Taoist companion like Senior Bai Yao?

It’s so jealous and hateful!

Although he didn't know what Ling Junqian and others were thinking about, after seeing their expressions, Mo Zuo subconsciously showed a proud expression.

He had often seen this kind of expression on the faces of Ling Junqian and others before, and was already used to it. Envious? Jealous? He just has such a good Taoist companion.

At this time, Bai Yao's eyes stayed on the white-haired Beixue tribesmen, especially Xue Qi, who was obviously the leader, and then he spoke thoughtfully.

"You guys seem a little..."

Xue Qi took a step forward and saluted Bai Yao solemnly.

"Senior, we are from the Northern Snow Tribe. Here, Xue Qi would like to thank Senior Bai Yao for his life-saving grace on behalf of our ancestors."

"You are! Are you a descendant of that young man?!"

Xue Qi did not raise her head, but became more respectful.

"Returning to Senior, it's true. Ever since our ancestor was saved by Senior 20,000 years ago, we have always been grateful for it, so we led our people to live in the Beiyin Mountains and guarded the gate of Bai Yao Immortal Palace for Senior. Now that Senior has returned, Xue

Qi is deeply grateful. Here, all the Northern Snow tribe members of the Seventh Generation of Snow would like to congratulate our senior on his return and wish him a smooth journey to immortality in the future."

After saying this, even Ling Junqian looked at him with something wrong.

I never found Xue Qi to be such a talkative person before. What happened today?

Senior Bai Yao was so excited. Indeed, Bai Yao was so excited that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Back then, I just saved your ancestor's life. I didn't expect that he would take root in the Bein Mountains for so many years. Mortals don't live long, but you can still remember what happened 20,000 years ago. It's really amazing.

I am so impressed..."

"Don't dare."

Xue Qi saluted again, not daring to accept the praise of his ancestor's savior. From his point of view, his ancestor's actions were indeed very good. When others help, it is natural to repay the favor. Moreover, when Senior Bai Yao left Bei

Before the Yin Mountains entered the secret realm, they also provided strong protection to the Bein Mountains.

In this extremely cold land of ice and snow, precisely because of the protective formation set up by Senior Bai Yao, their family was able to live here for a long time without suffering many fatal blows.

Although the formations in the clan have become weaker in recent years, Zhu Fu and the others came right after. Not only did they strengthen the formations again, but it also gave them the opportunity to meet their benefactor from 20,000 years ago. It was really a great opportunity.

Huh?

Speaking of which, Zhu Fu hasn’t come out yet?

At this time, Ling Jun and several others also thought of his young disciples who were still cultivating in seclusion, and suddenly showed worried expressions.

All of them can make rapid progress under Mo Zui's guidance, but Zhu Fu can only fumble forward on his own because the path he has to take is unprecedented.

Since practicing in seclusion three years ago, they have never come out. Although they know that for monks, seclusion often lasts forever, they still can't suppress their worry about Xiao Qi.

At this time, Bai Yao also noticed something strange about them. After asking, he found out that there was actually a little girl who was a mixture of fairy and demon. And that little girl also saved the lives of their two Taoist companions!

Bai Yao suddenly showed a worried and grateful expression.

"After that little girl comes out of confinement, we have to thank her properly. Otherwise, you and I may never see each other again in this life."

Although Mo Zuo has a weird temper, he is not someone who knows nothing. He nodded at this moment and agreed very much.

Maybe people don't mention it without thinking. Just when everyone was talking about Zhu Fu, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from the Zhu Fu retreat. Everyone looked at each other, and then rushed over faster than the other!

This fluctuation means that Zhu Fu is coming out!

No matter how fast Ling Junqian and others are, they cannot compare to Mo Zuo and Bai Yao, who are the masters of the secret realm.

When the first one arrived at Zhu Fu's retreat, Mo Zuo and Bai Yao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This aura! Evil and powerful! The endless evil power contains a strong demonic energy! If Zhu Fu had not known in advance that he was a hybrid of immortals and demons, Bai Yao might have thought that a demon had come to his Bai Yao Immortal Palace.

I saw that the originally blue sky was filled with red mist representing ominous atmosphere, covering most of the sky in Bai Yao Immortal Palace. The rich smell of blood showed how many creatures its owner had killed. Even the experienced and well-informed

When Bai Yao saw the red mist, she couldn't help being frightened.

"How old is this little girl?"

Bai Yao asked, Mo Zuo thought about it and gave a specific number.

"fifteen."