The capital of Xizhou is becoming more and more stable under the effect of Xuanli Pool, the enchantment is stable, the immortal house has been glowing with aura, the Mo clan has a clear division of labor, and they take turns to practice every day, and the weak immortal body recovers very quickly under the effect of Xuanli, and the clansmen also begin to talk and laugh, and Mo Tianyu's tense heart has also relaxed a little.

"Lord, it seems that Mo Tianyu still has two brushes that can restart the Xuanli Pool under Mo Chanxia's nose. A man in a black cloak, slightly respectful, said to the tall back in front of him.

The mountains are thousands of ravines, the ancient trees are towering, the cliffs are precipitous, the standing figure looks particularly lonely and lonely, the black clothes, embroidered with the Xisun iris with a black gold silk plate, the hands behind the back, the knuckles are thick, the calluses are prominent, holding a bright and transparent bamboo flute, the hair is smooth, tied up high with a black wrought gold belt, looking at Xizhou with the power of the Xuan in the distance, "I haven't been to Xizhou for a long time, it's time to take a look!" The voice came out slowly, unhurried, with a hint of low and hoarseness.

As the sun set, the golden soft light sprinkled on the clothes, the gold embroidery thread shone brightly, he slowly turned his head, his deep facial features, full and rough, his pupils were crystal clear, slightly brown.

The entourage in the black cloak hurriedly lowered his body, "Mo Chan Xia is getting more and more uncontrollable, is it ......?"

"Don't worry, he has always been perverse, eager for quick success, don't pay too much attention to him, sooner or later it will be ruined in his own hands, let Yue'er serve him well, and always remind him of his deep blood feud and lofty ambitions!" The deep voice sounded again, as if discussing a mayfly, understatement.

The tall figure waved his hand, and the man in the black cloak in front of him turned into a bat and flew towards the west, while he turned around and looked at the capital of Xizhou leisurely.

"Sister, how do you feel today!" Mo Tianyu asked happily.

"Xuanli Pool is to get twice the result with half the effort, with the guidance of the Holy Maiden, the immortal energy on the body is becoming more and more abundant, and the dantian capacity is getting bigger and bigger, everything is ready, only the east wind (flowers bloom)!" Feng Mo carried a hint of lightness.

"That's good!" Mo Tingyu held the teacup, half-lying on the corridor, looking at the laughing Suzaku and Han Bing in the courtyard, Suzaku was wearing and walking on the ancient pine, Han Bing followed closely, making a threat to grab Suzaku's clothes, frightened Suzaku screamed, ran to the corridor, hid behind Mo Tianyu, Han Bing didn't care, flew over, pushed Mo Tingyu and the people out of the corridor with the tea table, and fell on the stone road in the courtyard, Han Bing turned around and pounced on the Suzaku who ran behind Feng Mo, "Ahhhh Feng Mo grabbed the Vermilion Bird, spun around a few times, and flew to the top of the fairy house, the cold ice fluttered into the air, and fell heavily on the floor of the corridor, "Oops!

Huoyu Mountain, who was drinking tea in the tea hall, squinted his eyes elegantly, as if he didn't hear the noise in the courtyard, and suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a solemn look, and a low and slow bamboo flute sound sounded in his ears, and the temples suddenly jumped for a while.

Huo Yushan rubbed his temples with his hands, and flew out quietly from the back window of the tearoom, spreading the enchantment, dodging, and the whole person disappeared.

"Fire Feather Mountain, long time no see!" A deep voice sounded slowly, and Fire Feather Mountain slowly turned around, "Kill Qi Death, don't come unharmed!"

Ji Qiyan put away the bamboo flute in his hand, twisted his fingers, and suddenly the clouds and mist were swirling, and when the clouds and mist subsided, the two people were already in a tea room on the edge of a mountain stream, the spring water was tinkling, a small waterfall poured down from the window, the sunlight penetrated the trunk of the tree, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and occasionally a few crisp calls of dripping birds, "Yushan, please sit down!"

Huoyu Mountain sat down slowly, the sandalwood floor emitted a rich fragrance, picked up the cup, frowned, "Is it wine?"

Ji Qiyan laughed, "I can't compare to your crepe, or the wine is happy, this is the immortal drunk who has only been out of the cellar for a hundred years in the world, why, you immortals dare not drink it?"

Huoyushan took a sip, "Ah......" The strong wine went straight to his throat, and the tears flew together, "I can't stand it, you drink it yourself!"

The empty cup that he drank was filled again, "Over the years, your taste hasn't changed at all, do you still like bamboo leaf tea?" With a flick of his fingers, the cup of Huoyu Mountain turned into a cup of cold and fragrant bamboo leaf tea.

"Kill Qi Xuan, are you still fighting Mo Yue's idea?" Huo Yushan coldly put down the teacup.

"I've never had the idea of beating her, but you immortals, which one didn't beat her?" Surrounding her all day and night, it's not ......," Ji Qiyan sneered.

"I don't! If she doesn't want to, I won't force it!" said Huoyu Mountain slowly.

"Don't tell me this, Mo Lian is about to open, Mo Yue's divine sense will soon be gathered, Mo Chan Xia will be unable to sit still again, you are the same as Han Bing, I'm afraid you have waited too long for this day, hahaha......" Ji Qiyan looked at Huoyu Mountain with a little compassion in his eyes.

"I! not what you think!" "Huoyushan struggled to hold the teacup, his knuckles white, trembling slightly.

"Isn't it, do you know in your heart that for the sake of the stability of your family's enchantment, you want Mo Yue to ascend to the immortal and then contract your Fire Clan's Xuanhuo Illusion Realm, just like a hibiscus guarding the Xuanli Pool, am I wrong?"

Huo Yushan turned his face, his throat was astringent, and he muttered to himself, "If she wishes, I will depend on life and death, and if the group is unwilling, I will not force it!" suddenly turned around and asked, "If you really care about her so much, why did you connive at Mo Chan Xia to push her into the Red Wheel Illusion Realm thousands of years ago, and suffer from the bruising of Daigo's power?"

"Back then, I was one step late, I didn't expect the power of the Red Wheel Illusion Daigo to be so powerful, now no matter what, Mo Yue can no longer be used by you, go to his immortal immortal body, I can give it to her as a killer, and I can give her a free life!"

Huoyu Mountain's face was iron-black, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of Xuanhuo erupted, and it rushed straight to the door of the Killing Qi Death, and the Killing Qi Yan picked up the bamboo flute and gently blocked it, and the Xuan Huo sprayed to the side, and a towering tree instantly collapsed into a pile of black dust.

Killing Qi Yan blows the bamboo flute lightly, the surrounding scenery changes, unpredictable, Huoyu Mountain knows that the illusion is powerful, close his eyes and concentrate, look at his nose, look at his nose and heart, and dare not shake his mind.

There was no movement for a long time, Huo Yu Mountain opened his eyes and saw that there was no trace of Qi Yan, Huo Yu, with a long sigh, "The arrangement of fate, I can't help myself, Mo Yue, what should I do?"

Ji Qiyan returned to the top of the mountain, looked at Xizhou quietly, his heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "What about immortals, what about demons? I never believe in fate, and so do you, why can't we stay together?"