"Yue'er, I have to go back to the Demon Realm, the Demon Venerable is dead, the Demon Realm can't be messed up, you wait for me!" Ji Qiyan touched Feng Mo's head, "By the way, although your immortal bones have recovered, it seems that there is still something wrong, I can't say the specifics, you still have to cultivate more recently, it is better to consolidate it first!"

"Got it, how did you become as verbose as Aunt Ling, take care!" Feng Mo smiled.

"Uh! That's right!" Kill Qiyan just wanted to speak, but Feng Mo interrupted, "Why can't I remember the past now!"

"Back then, I captured the Demon Venerable back to the Demon Realm, and the Mo clan agreed to marry the Mo clan, the reason why you can't remember it may be because you drank worry-free water!"

"You have suffered!" Feng Mo turned his back to Ji Qiyan, "I know that you have had a hard time all these years, I hope you can get out of the sea of suffering in the future!"

Ji Qiyan looked at his scarred arm, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said loudly, "If you can find Yue'er again, you won't be afraid of any hardship!

Feng Mo looked back at Ji Qi Yan with a happy face, and there were many words that came to his lips and he couldn't say it, so he had to nod sullenly.

Killing Qi Yan happily ascended into the void and disappeared, Feng Mo muttered to himself, "Immortals and demons have different paths, we couldn't do it before, and we ...... in the future."

The weather in Xizhou is changeable, just now it was still a clear sky, and now it is starting to rain again, Mo Qianchen is sitting in the tea pavilion of Banya Bridge, a new red mud teapot is replaced on the tea stove, boiling a pot of frozen top oolong, the teapot is steaming, gurgling and ringing, Mo Qianchen is familiar with it, his eyes are blurry and cold, watching the rain fall into the lake and merge with the lake.

"Family Master!" Elder Mo took a plate of elixir, "This Wind Valley sent it, the family master ......"

"Let's put it first!" Mo Qianchen didn't raise his head, took out the jade flute and blew it, and the sound was in his ears, tactful and graceful.

"Papapa!" There was applause from behind him, "Qianchen, what's the matter, I never reply to contact you, I have to come and take a look!" Mo Tianyu looked at Mo Qianchen helplessly.

"I can't die!" Mo Qianchen said lightly.

"Qianchen, anyway, the restoration of the Mo Clan's capital is not an overnight thing, why don't I help you keep an eye on it, you go to the Wind Valley to see your sister, it's okay to relax!" Mo Tianyu persuaded worriedly.

"What else am I going to do?" Mo Qianchen's voice suddenly became excited, "What identity do I use to go, what position do I go? Now that she is also the head of the family, she stands alone, and I can't help anything if I go." ”

"Qianchen, you obviously care about your life, are you jealous, right?

"She didn't belong to me in the first place, she never belonged to me!" Mo Qianchen's eyes slid tears, "I'm just a tool for the marriage of the two clans!"

"Think about it, tell me when you've thought about it, I hope you don't give up!" Mo Tianyu didn't want to force him anymore, poured down a cup of tea, and frowned bitterly.

"This is worry-free water, if you don't want to bother with it anymore, drink it!" Mo Tianyu took out a fine-mouthed porcelain bottle, and the immortal energy inside was faintly visible, Mo Tianyu put it on the table, turned around and left Xizhou.

Mo Qianchen touched the porcelain bottle with his fingers, as if his hands were hot, he quickly bounced it away, facing the direction of Wind Valley, and muttered to himself, "Yue'er, when you drank it back then, was it because your heart was like ashes, or because your love was unforgettable?"

"Qianchen!" Feng Mo looked helplessly at the sad and decadent Mo Qianchen in front of him.

"Momo, why are you here!" Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Mo in surprise, a little unable to believe his eyes.

"Dumping Yu said you want to drink worry-free water!" Feng Mo looked at Mo Qianchen angrily.

Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Mo and said angrily, "Yes, I just plan to drink it, don't worry about it!"

Feng Mo took the worry-free water, turned around and returned to the small building in the middle of the lake, and sat in the tea room.

"I heard that you haven't taken the pill I sent, what are you going to do?" Feng Mo put the worry-free water on the tea table, "Last time in Xizhou, your body collapsed, and you can't recuperate well, if there is an immortal calamity, how do you deal with it?"

"I ......" Mo Qianchen collapsed beside the tea table, holding his breath until now, and when he saw Feng Mo, he suddenly felt exhausted.

"Qianchen, we have a heavy responsibility, we can't do it willfully, there are clansmen behind us, I know that the appearance of the killing of the Emperor will make you feel troubled, I will pay attention to it in the future. Feng Mo looked at Mo Qianchen and softened his heart.

When Mo Qianchen heard the killing, he immediately exploded, "Give me worry-free water, I forgot these old dreams, and you are happy!"

Feng Mo held his forehead, "Qianchen, don't be so rash, it's okay, many things can't go back, we can't just live in memories, there are still many things that need to be dealt with urgently, can't you let me take a breath?"

Mo Qianchen was so angry that he threw the jade flute in his hand, "I only know that you are my wife, and now you don't want me!"

Feng Mo was speechless for a while, looking at Mo Qianchen who was drilling the tip of the horns, his heart suddenly panicked!

"Mo Qianchen, if you want to be so willful, I don't believe that I can't cure you!" Feng Mo was so angry that he couldn't care about any immortal demeanor, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Mo Qianchen.

Mo Qianchen didn't expect Feng Mo to come out like this, and knocked her to the ground, Feng Mo pressed Mo Qianchen with his legs, pinched Mo Qianchen's face with both hands, and dragged hard, "Let you be disobedient, let you be willful, and let you lose your temper!"

After a while, Mo Qianchen's face turned red, and he couldn't move because of Feng Mo's pressure on the ground, so painful that he bared his teeth and grinned, and his mouth refused to admit defeat, "Let you fight, kill your husband, and you can find your old lover!"

When Feng Mo heard this, he became more and more angry, turned around and took off Mo Qianchen's shoes, and scratched the soles of his feet with his hands, Mo Qianchen was painful and itchy, and had to beg for mercy, "Silent, I was wrong, let me go!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Mo didn't mean to stop.

"Don't be jealous!Don't lose your temper!Don't talk back!Ahhhh

"Do you still want to drink worry-free water?" Feng Mo looked at Mo Qianchen.

"No, no!" Mo Qianchen shouted, "Stop!

"I won't be obedient in the future!" Feng Mo asked.

"Listen to it, listen to you!" Mo Qianchen exclaimed.

Feng Mo threw away his hand, put the worry-free water on the tea table into his arms, and sat on the ground panting.

Mo Qianchen was also lying on the ground in embarrassment, his hair was messy, his face was crimson, and his clothes were disheveled.

"Oh! I didn't come at the right time!" Moon Shadow quipped at the door of the tearoom.

"Moon Shadow!" Feng Mo hurriedly straightened his clothes and went out, Mo Qianchen couldn't get up on the ground, Feng Mo turned around and snorted, Mo Qianchen dared to get up and ran to the room to change clothes.

"We're joking, let's make you laugh!" Feng Mo smiled embarrassedly.

Moon Shadow shook her feather fan lightly and sat down at the tea table, smiling without saying a word.