"Alas, wait, isn't this a 10,000-year-old fruit, and another 10,000-year-old Wanjing elixir?" Su Mo raised his hand and snatched a pot of wine from the hand of the Qing Lord God, and pondered and considered, "Where did you come from?" Could it be that you went to empty the Treasure Pavilion of the Wine Fairy?"

When the Qing Lord God heard this, he was slightly stunned, looked at Su Mo's appearance, and sighed.

"Aqing, emptying other people's houses is your backbone, not mine. ”

"Hmm... Yes, you are more upright. Su Mo nodded admittedly, and then pondered, "So, with your wind and bones, this thing should be ......."

At this point, Su Mo's face suddenly darkened, and he didn't seem to have any intention of going on.

On the contrary, Lord Qing looked at Su Mo with fun, and gently hooked his peaceful smile: "Why don't you continue to guess?"

"Because guessing hurts my pride too much. Su Mo pursed his lips and muttered, "Obviously you are the main god, but your luck is ten million times better than mine."

This rare elixir, nine times out of ten, when you just came to me, you got lost halfway, accidentally broke into a fairyland, and then accidentally saw a tree blocking the way, stretched out your hand and pushed, two wine bottles rolled to your feet, open it and see that it is this elixir. ”

"Well, that's right. The Qing Lord God calmed down and shook his head, and his good-looking fingers uncovered the stopper of the wine jug, handed it to Su Mo, and took the pot back in Su Mo's hand, opened it himself, and took a sip.

The whole action, the Qing Lord God did it smoothly, and in terms of modernization, it was a gentleman and demeanor.

However, Su Mo's expression seemed to have been struck by thunder, although she had been mentally prepared, but after the Qing Lord God answered, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly for a moment: "It's really... Ahh I really don't know if my father is the way of heaven or if you are the way of heaven!"

Speaking of which, Si Lijun listened on the side, and also heard some doorways, according to Su Mo, her ex-boyfriend did have some strange luck bonuses, and she could find almost priceless wine in their time as soon as she walked.

It took 20,000 years to produce one pot of wine, and he picked up two?

Such good luck is really heavenly to have...

Si Lijun was stunned for a moment, although he knew that he knew very little about Su Mo, and guessed that Su Mo must have some big identity, but...

The daughter of the Heavenly Dao? This identity is too big!

Could it be that he wants to call Heaven - "father-in-law"?!!!

Fortunately, before Si Lijun began to think nonsense, Shi Mo's voice appeared again, and only he could hear it: "Hmm? I just took a nap, why is it that the Lord of Life and Death God Qing Xiaojun is also here? Huh? I can hear the gossip that Bai said that the Lord Mo and the Lord Qing God have two or three things that cannot be explained, and it seems to be true." ”

[Bullshit! Which eye do you see that the two of them have two or three things that they can't explain! As the ancestor of Momen, he is not dignified at all, and he studies gossip as much as he can. Si Lijun made a meaningless rebuttal to Mo Xuan's summary.

First, he really didn't want Su Mo to have anything with Qing Xiaojun from the bottom of his heart; second, he just observed with vinegar for a while, and found that it was true that Su Mo and Qing Xiaojun's communication was close to that of a gentleman's friendship, and there was really no trace of interaction between the two.

He originally thought that he would be masochistic and looked at the two of them, but nothing happened, and he was very relieved.

Then I thought about it carefully, Su Mo didn't know much about the relationship between men and women, so it is likely that what Su Mo said about her ex-boyfriend was not quite the same as he imagined.

Without thinking much about this issue, Si Lijun listened to Mo Xuan say to himself: "But when it comes to the Heavenly Dao, isn't the luck of the Heavenly Dao as good as the Qing Lord God?" It stands to reason that the luck of the Heavenly Dao is the luck of all worlds, as long as he wants to, everything is his. Why is there still a saying that luck is not as good as the pure lord god?"

Mo Xuan is reasonable, although Si Lijun doesn't know all kinds of cultivation realms, but he has learned philosophy very well, and he can understand it if he understands it carefully, the way of heaven is heaven, everything should be in the sky, and the luck of the day is not as good as others, which is unreasonable.

At this moment, Su Mo spoke again, which made the question of the two even more complicated.

"So, Qing Xiaojun, you tell me honestly, is it that my father died and handed over the qi to you? Although your luck is very good since I know you, but it is by no means against the sky, until three hundred years ago, Tiandao Father stopped talking to himself, and disappeared, and your luck was exactly the same as his, or even worse than him. Why?"

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