Feng Mo helped Mo Qianchen lie back on the bed, and was about to pour him a glass of water, Mo Qianchen took Feng Mo's hand and said, "Silently, Mu Yan grew up with you in Langjiao Village, you childhood sweethearts ......"

"What nonsense!" Feng Mo slapped Mo Qianchen's hand away, got up and poured a cup of tea, and fed it to Mo Qianchen's mouth, "Don't think about it, drink water quickly, lie down and sleep, you have to recover quickly, and arrange Yun Yao's affairs properly, otherwise the Xuanli Pond Ink Lotus will bloom, and you won't be able to accompany me!"

"Uh-huh!" Although Mo Qianchen was still a little apprehensive in his heart, he still lay down obediently, closed his eyes and rested, the wind silently urged the fairy power, and the green bamboo in the courtyard swayed with the wind, making a beautiful bamboo sound, "rustling" like a drizzle sprinkled on the leaves. The fragrance of flowers outside the window entered with the wind, and Mo Qianchen slowly fell asleep. Feng Mo twisted his fingers to seal the seal, urging the immortal power, and injected it from Mo Qianchen's eyebrows, and his pale face slowly became bloody.

Feng Mo got up gently, walked out of the door of Mo Qianchen's room, and exhaled, since the recovery of the Xuanli Pool, his body has been absorbing Xuanli all the time, and he doesn't even need to deliberately meditate and pranayama, Xuanli is also continuously injected into the dantian, Feng Mo stretched out his hand, let a Xuanli surround his fingers, and the ink bell on his wrist "dingdong" sounded, "If you can change back to the immortal bone, you will completely get rid of the bloodline of the Wang family, and you will no longer be half-human and half-immortal, and you don't have to worry about the fall of the immortal body one day, I don't know when the saint will be able to urge the ink lotus to bloom?" Spread out the palm, the ink lotus totem in the palm of the hand was glowing with moonlight, shining.

After Feng Mo finished bathing, put on a azure robe, and walked out of the courtyard gently, the half-way bridge under the moonlight looked particularly quiet, the sound of the lake was fine and beautiful, the wind rolled up Feng Mo's slightly moist hair, and the good smell of agarwood was emitted in the wind and entered the nose.

"Silent ......" Mu Yan called softly, Feng Mo did not look back, "Third brother, let's go to the pavilion and sit." ”

Feng sat silently in the pavilion, with his back to Mu Yan, the wind blew his waist-length hair, and the ends of his hair touched Mu Yan's face, Mu Yan said in a low voice, "What a pan is it, and the air and water are leisurely." The yin and the sun are far away, and the sunny scenery is flowing back. The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. This place is full of thoughts and long-term sad travel. ”

Mu Yan rubbed the white jade Ruyi silk with his hand and stopped talking.

Feng Mo said softly, "If I can gather all my divine sense, I will definitely help you, the power of Daigo is not as easy to control as you think, Mo Qianchen and I thousands of years ago are the best examples, you don't have to be impatient, although the Red Wheel Illusion is not in Xizhou, but I can take you to see the Holy Maiden and see if there is any way to lift your Dongyuan poison barrier." ”

Hearing this, he exhaled, "From today onwards, I can no longer live for myself, see that you are well, enough!" got up and left slowly.

"Drink tea!" Huo Yushan handed over a cup of hot tea, Feng Mo raised his eyebrows, helpless in his heart, took the tea, turned his head to look at Huo Yushan, "Brother Yushan, thousands of years ago, we were so familiar with each other?"

Huo Yushan looked at Feng Mo fixedly, and spit out the two words firmly, "What's more!"

Feng Mo muttered, "How much romance debt does Mo Yue have?" Brother Yushan, can you tell me?"

Huoyushan's face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly, "My fair lady, the gentleman is good." Don't blame Mo Yue, the daughter of the Mo family, it is difficult to find for thousands of years, and the family is bound to rush to it. ”

Feng Mo said calmly, "For some reason, I really don't want to involve more in the relationship between men and women, there are too many things that need to be done for me, so I am destined to fail many people and many things." Looking up at Fire Feather Mountain, there was fortitude between his eyebrows.

Huoyu Mountain's heart tightened, as if there was some panic that could not be touched, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Mo anymore, so he took out a folding fan and played back and forth.

"Brother Yushan, do you know about the killing of Qi Yan and Mo Yue?" Feng Mo asked coldly.

The folding fan in Huo Yu Mountain's hand fell to the ground, trying to stabilize the panic in his heart, "Did you remember anything silently?"

"It's just a ridiculous dream!" Feng Mo observed the expression of Fire Feather Mountain.

He ......" Fire Feather Mountain hesitated a little.

"He once talked to Mo Yue about getting married, but he is the young master of the Demon Realm, why can he live with Mo Yue in the small courtyard in the middle of the mountain? and the Holy Maiden of Fleur said that she is also from the Demon Realm, what is going on?" Feng Mo was a little excited.

"Five thousand years ago, the killing family was also a family of cultivating immortals, because the clan did not agree, and finally the head of the family almost fell into the immortal, and finally went mad and fell into the devil, but the killing family is indeed extraordinary, it took a thousand years to unify the demon world, and the head of the killing family was respected as the demon by the demon world, because the demon world continues to kill, Fu Hui is unwilling to be a demon, find the head of the Mo family, and is willing to sacrifice himself to contract the Xuanli Pool, get rid of the demon and become an immortal, and it is a coincidence, and directly ascend to the immortal, but she and the Xuanli Pool are integrated, after all, it is also a kind of imprisonment. Fire Feather Mountain sighed.

"Killing Qi Yan was also a thousand years ago when he accidentally met Mo Yue who cultivated in the deep mountains, fell in love at first sight, and finally was brought back to the Demon World by the Demon Venerable because of the different paths of the Demon Immortals, and later Mo Yue still obeyed the family arrangement and married the Mo family. Fire Feather Mountain said softly.

"When the power of the Red Wheel Illusion Daigo was out of control, Killing Qiyan also wanted to save you, but he backfired, or I saved his life, for thousands of years, there has been no news of him. Fire Feather Mountain recalled.

"What about you?" Feng Mo asked suddenly.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Huo Yu Shan choked on the tea until he was half dead, Feng Mo sighed, and reached out to help Huo Yu Shan pat his back, "Is it better?"

Huoyushan's face was as red as a piece of red-hot iron, and his face was so hot that it was about to melt, so he had to bury his face in the wide cuffs to cover his face.

"Did you remember it silently?" asked Huo Yushan in a low voice.

"No! It's just that you all know that you don't know anything from me, and I'm not sure. "Feng Mo is a little frizzy.

"I!alas!" Huoyu Mountain was a little shy, "Back then, I cultivated Xuanniao and came to Xuanli Pond to find Hibiscus to help, and I accidentally met you in Xuanli Pond, you were about eight or nine years old at that time, and people can't forget it when they see it!"

"Smack!" Feng Mo slapped his forehead with one hand, "Merry debt, Merry debt! Huoyu Mountain, you!sigh!"

Huo Yushan looked at Feng Mo's red forehead, and reached out to help her rub it in distress, "Don't be like this silently, if you don't want to, I won't force it!" Huo Yushan seemed to have made up his mind, "If you want, I will definitely depend on life and death!"

"Huo Yu Mountain, you wake up, drink tea, drink tea!" Feng Mo didn't know how to respond for a while, and stuffed a cup of tea in Huo Yu Mountain's hand.

"Silent, woo woo woo......" Huo Yu Shan was just about to speak, Feng Mo grabbed a sweet plum and stuffed it into Huo Yu Mountain's mouth. The corners of Huoyu Mountain's mouth rose, and he ate sweet plums sweetly, feeling that the whole world became sweet.

On the ancient tree in the courtyard, Han Bing looked at Huoyu Mountain and Feng Mo steadily, took out the jade pendant that Bai Xinruo used to beat him, carefully wrapped it with a red silk scarf, put it in his close-fitting pocket, patted it with his hand, and closed his eyes.