"I'm just an ordinary woman, he lost his memory because I was injured, so I came back with him;" Liumo said unhurriedly, but the suspicion on the face of the old man in white did not weaken in the slightest, and he looked at Xue Rulou with a confused look, but his voice became more and more strict.

"Can the girl take off her hat and take a look?" Liumomo hesitated, and then reached out and tore off his hat, the old man in white saw Liumomo's face clearly, and his pupils suddenly shrank, it could be her! Jinyu was actually the girl that day...

"Can you explain the situation of Jinyu?" The old man in white looked at Liumo with a somewhat ugly face, he didn't forget that the blood in the Demon Breaking Building that day was made by the innocent-looking girl in front of him; Although she sent Jinyu back, she still couldn't tell whether it was friend or foe, if it was really for that thing...

"Didn't I just say that he was injured and had amnesia because of me, so I knew you were in the same group and sent him back; And after you left that day, he said that he wanted me to follow him, and I thought it was okay; So~~" Liumo said with a shy, the old man in white was a little speechless, and couldn't help but look at Liumomo again; Could it really be a little girl who doesn't know anything? was deceived by Jinyu, even if Jinyu lost her memory, she still followed him The kind of girl who was just starting to fall in love? No, she had killed so many people before!

"Then you sue me for your identity, as well as the previous matter of breaking the Demon Building. The old man in white thought about it and still couldn't figure out what idea Liumo was making, and said with a stern face; Liumo blinked and said with a serious face;

"I'm a casual cultivator, my father and mother said that they wanted me to come out and practice, and then I passed by here to rest in the Demon Breaking Building, but the mechanical man wanted to rob me of my things and kill me! Brother Jinyu said that he would take me to a fun place and let me follow him, and then I followed him. "The old man in white has filial piety, scattered cultivation, and his parents have said that he has experienced? If what she said is true, then she is the descendant of the kind of monk who is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests?

"Originally, Brother Jinyu said that the wave fish in Wave City was delicious and he wanted to take me to eat, but then I don't know what happened, he suddenly came back injured, and he didn't even remember his name Jinyu, but he still met that Mo Zixun and said that he lived here, and then I brought him here. The explanation of pouring beans into the bamboo tube of Liumo Mo made the old man in white, who was originally suspicious, believe her words a little, and felt that Liumo must have grown up in a place where he didn't have much contact with people, otherwise how could he be deceived by Jinyu so casually, and then the innocent little girl who would say everything when others asked casually.

"That Jinyu is back now, you can go, aren't you training? Considering that Liumomo's age is the Jindan period, her parents' cultivation should not be weak, so the old man in white softened his tone and wanted Liumomo to leave directly.

"Ah, I don't want to go, Brother Jinyu said he was going to take me to play;" Liumo shook his head, stubbornly looked at the old man in white, and Xue Rulou also grabbed Liumomo's little hand;

"I don't want Momo to go," the old man in white thought for a while and then spoke,

"Then let's do it, Jinyu and Momo will go play, we have business to do now; You can go wherever you want, okay?" Liumo was a little dumbfounded, she only got in to inquire about what they were busy doing, what would it mean if she was sent out again?

"That's good, but Brother Jinyu, he has amnesia, and his strength has been greatly reduced, so I brought him back here just to let you help him heal his injuries." Liumo said earnestly, and then he was afraid that the old man in white would be ruthless, and 'Jinyu' directly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the old man in white;

"Aren't you from the same sect? Jinyu was injured and lost his memory, are you still so ruthless not to help him?" The old man in white was a little embarrassed on his face, and he forgot that the brocade jade sleeves of the repaired were ordinary people, and they were no longer of much use to them; However, after all, they are the main sect of the immortal cultivation world, and they still need face, and they can't be abandoned just because the sect people are injured and have no combat effectiveness.

"How can this, Jinyu is the prison of our Ningyang Sect, but we really have something important to take care of him now, why don't you take him back to the Ningyang Sect? The old man in white explained, and then grinded his teeth with ink, this old fox, let us stay here and die!

"Where is the Ningyang Sect?" Liumo looked at the old man in white with a confused expression, and then the white man directly waved his hand and beckoned a young man in white to come in;

"Let him send you to the Ningyang Sect, go quickly, don't delay Jinyu's treatment;" Liumo opened his mouth, but he didn't know what reason to stay, and he couldn't help but look down at the hem of the old man's robe in annoyance and glared fiercely; Then said goodbye with a reluctant smile, the old man in white hung his head, led Xue Rulou dejectedly, followed the young man in white, and went out to prepare to go to Ningyang to teach.

However, when they walked to the courtyard gate, they were blocked by Mo Zixun who came out, and the young man in white who led the way looked at him with an unhappy expression;

"Where are you going?" Mo Zi's peach blossom eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous gaze;

"On the orders of the elders, send my Lord of the Central Prison Courtyard back to Ningyang Sect;" The young man in white replied, but Mo Zixun was glaring at the ink in anger; Isn't this damn woman going to the Demon Cultivation Realm? Why is she going to Ningyang Sect at this time?!

"The elder said that it was useless for Brother Jinyu's injuries to stay here, and said that he would be sent back to the door for treatment;" Flowing ink bared his teeth and glared back, I also want to stay here, what can people do to directly pick people up?

"It's so far to go back to Ningyang Sect, just stay here, I will help Jinyu heal;" Mo Zixun looked at the young man in white and said, the young man in white showed hesitation on his face;

"This..." The elder ordered to send the prison lord back..." Mo Zi glared, and without doubt, he directly grabbed Jinyu and walked towards the attic he came out of;

"Then go back and tell your elders, I take care of Jinyu's affairs, and you don't have to worry about him. The young man in white still wanted to say something, Mo Zixun pulled Xue Rulou and Liumo Mo had disappeared from his sight, and then he looked at the pavilion depressedly and ran back to the small building on the left to report the situation.

"What, you said that Jinyu was taken away by that Mo Zixun?" The old man in white looked at the young man in white in surprise, then frowned and tapped his finger lightly on the table a few times, and then waved his hand;

"Then let's do it, now Jinyu has amnesia and doesn't remember anything, and he has no cultivation but is no different from a mortal; Since that Mo Zixun wants to take care of him, let him go, you also inform the people of Blood Moon City about this matter, and they in the province think that Jinyu's matter is our idea. ”

"Yes," the young man in white replied and withdrew.

"Hey, it's us and you in Bloodmoon City now?" When he received the news from the Ningyang Sect, Mo Zixun took Xue Rulou and Liumo Mozheng to introduce the situation to his senior brother; Then Liumo chuckled and said to Mo Zixun.

"Actually, sending him away is the best way to deal with it, Senior Brother Mo, he has lost his memory, why should you do this. The man in black sitting on the first seat looked helplessly at Mo Zixun, who was full of persistence, and said, but Mo Zixun shook his head more resolutely;

"Senior brother, it's not that you don't know me, Jinyu has lost his memory and forgotten his identity as an immortal cultivator, and it's even more unlikely that I will let go;" The senior brother glared at Mo Zixun depressedly, and then looked tired,

"That's it, as long as it doesn't affect this cooperation, you can go with you, but what's going on with this woman, don't use that ignorant girl's rhetoric to prevaricate me, I don't believe that it would be a good thing for an immortal cultivator to kill so many people without blinking his eyes. The senior brother stared sharply at Liumomo, and the innocent smile that Liumomo had always maintained slowly converged;

"You also know that I'm not a good person, and I can't sue you for my identity, but Mo Zixun can testify that I don't want to stay in the immortal cultivation world; Originally, I said that I would go to the demon world by myself, and then Jinyu lost his memory and just stuck to me, so this guy won't let me go to the demon world by myself;" Liumo said indifferently, and then his eyes showed a sly luster;

"Hey, what is that thing that you gods have been mysteriously talking about for so long? The senior brother looked at Liumo vigilantly, and there was a warning in his tone,

"This fellow Daoist, do you think I might sue you?" Liumo held his cheek with his hand and looked at him seriously;

"It's impossible under normal circumstances, but can't you satisfy the curiosity of an ally who could be a solid backing at any moment?" The senior brother was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and looked at Liumo with some proud disdain;

"Little girl, you are very smart and cunning, yes, we have seen your strength before, and we are basically sure that you really don't know about this matter, but this time it is the Ningyang Sect, one of the four major sects in your Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the Blood Moon Demon King of our Demon Cultivation Realm; What do you think is the right to form an alliance with us just because you are a little girl in the early stage of Jindan? Liumo didn't express any disdain for the senior brother, but still looked at him lightly;

"What if I said that I could easily kill all these demon cultivators and immortal cultivators you are gathering here now?" The senior brother was stunned for a moment, and then his face was even more disdainful; The spiritual power was a little ready to roll, and the voice was no longer gentle;

"Is it? A Jindan early stage immortal cultivator would dare to say this, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!" In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere became tense, and Mo Zixun frowned, not knowing what kind of reason Liumo had to do such a thing.

"Originally, I said that it was fun to keep a low profile..." Liumo smiled widely, and then Mo Zixun, who looked puzzled, and the senior brother who was disturbed by irritability and anger immediately saw the blood flames suddenly gushing out of Liumomo's body, and the breath of any kind of power that did not belong to their cognition made them break out in a cold sweat instantly, Mo Zixun retreated a few steps, away from Liumomo's side, and the senior brother also stood up and looked at Liumomo with a frightened face;

And Liumo Mo was still smiling and holding Xue Rulou's hand and sitting on the stool, Xue Rulou looked at the blood flame blankly, and suddenly felt a little weird, and he also felt a danger in that breath, but there was an indescribable unknown familiarity, as if he should know it, but how could he know it?!

"Who the hell are you?" The senior brother looked at the ink with an ugly face, and Mo Zixun was also a little confused;

"Mo Zixun, weren't you still curious about why I survived?" Liumo Mo suddenly said something that made the senior brother scratch his head and shocked Mo Zixun;

"Could it be..., are you?!" Liumo Momo's eyes suddenly widened angrily, and two blood-colored symbols in his eyes brought up a small tail and instantly shot into the eyebrows of Senior Brother and Mo Ziyan; Mo Zixun only felt that the 'blood-colored monster' he wanted to shout out couldn't be said no matter what; The blood-colored symbol passed through his sea of consciousness like a piece of paper casually, and then pasted into the depths of his soul;

"What do you want to do?!" The senior brother on the side also seemed to be stuck to the soul of the blood talisman, and suddenly looked at Liumo with a look of unwillingness and resentment.

"I want to play with you, that thing you talk about every day, it seems to be fun~"

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