Berton was shouted by the old man Mu and regained some clarity, and he knew that he was too anxious.

I also knew that the girl was extraordinary, and the path she wanted to take would definitely be different from him, and she would not have too much stability, but now she still couldn't help but worry, and finally hesitated for a moment or two or decided to go to Mo Yanyue's trip.

After all, the sect master of the first sect in the world can't be useless at all.

And Mo Yanyue, who was about to cultivate, was slightly surprised when she received the news of Botong's late-night visit, but she still packed up and went to the main hall.

Botong was very anxious now, and naturally he didn't sell it, and before he sat down, he blurted out: "That girl has left the sect, you must know!"

Mo Yanyue took a sip of tea and said lightly: "En!"

Berton was stunned by his indifferent appearance, and said suspiciously: "You're not curious?"

Mo Yanyue smiled and bent slightly: "I once said, 'Don't ask' is not only for the master, but also for me. ”

Berton didn't know the secret, but it was still difficult to imagine the reason behind it, and he was not interested, and he didn't want to delve into it, but it was just about the safety of his apprentice, so he had to rely on the old man anyway.

"Old man, no matter what the sect master's secrets are, but they are all related to that girl, and now that girl is in danger, does the sect master still use 'don't ask' to do anything?"

Mo Yanyue glanced back at Botong, and then said in the same voice as always: "All I can do is not to ask, not to speak, not to be surprised, not to disturb." ”

Bertong also knows that he shouldn't be angry, after all, there are requests for others, but no matter what, no matter what you say, the other side has nothing to do, how can you not be angry, his voice can't help but be a little higher, blowing his beard and glaring: "What if that girl is dead? Don't you ask, don't talk?"

What if the girl died?

What if the girl died?

What if the girl died?

This sentence echoed in Mo Yanyue's heart, if that girl died, would it be that the things that Qinglongmen had respected for generations would be gone?

But if that girl dies and this connection is broken, will there still be protection for Qinglongmen?

can make Qinglongmen stand tall on the mainland and become the largest sect, unchanged for thousands of years, will this kind of strength make that girl miss?

Mo Yanyue only felt that the divine consciousness in her mind was turbulent, and her eyes were dark and dark.

Human nature is greedy, and he knows that he has recently become obsessed with power.

He silently breathed, and after a few breaths, he calmed down the turmoil in his heart, recovered in a blink of an eye, and faintly glanced at the indignant Master Bertone and said: "Master dares to ask what cultivation is? Cultivation is not only the body but also the mind! That girl's creation is not something you and I can interfere with, she can't die, you go back!"

Bertong didn't know the trick of this, but he still believed what Mo Yanyue said.

Moreover, what I did today was indeed contrary to the cultivation itself, guarding against arrogance and rashness, and since I got the answer I wanted, the turmoil in my heart gradually returned to calm.

I think he has always treated the complicated with a normal heart, but he didn't expect that he couldn't avoid the worldly things after all, and he couldn't treat this recognized apprentice calmly.

He did everything he could as a teacher, and all creation depended on the girl.

Seeing that Bertong, who had a stern expression, finally left, Mo Yanyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that his cultivation is not enough after all, and he has been in the Qinglong Sect all the year round, and he has slacked off a lot, and he was actually exploited by the little little devil.

Mo Yanyue looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, and finally had an epiphany and let out a sigh of relief.

Looks like it's time for him to go down the mountain too!

One moves, all sides move.

Mu Qingqing still doesn't know how many people's attention she has affected now.

Whether you care, worry, or want to die.

After many days of traveling, she finally returned to the Yunbi Imperial City.

Everything familiar is vivid, Hualou is still prosperous, but its owner is gone.

Seeing things and thinking about people, everything is vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

From the first acquaintance, to the intersection, after the acquaintance, the love, all the way.

Although his fate is ill-fated, it is because of his appearance that everything is like a cloud of smoke, and the hardships and tribulations he has suffered can be understated.

Yu Yu didn't know what Mu remembered when he stood in front of Yihualou now, but that look was a gorgeous and dazzling look that he had never seen before, just a slight arc of wisdom, it was already a peerless beauty.

It's just that the charm is mixed with a little bit of complexity.

The appearance of people is not the skin, the mechanical operation in the charm is also difficult to forget, just because of a love word, regardless of family, friendship, love, all kinds of complexity in the world, as long as there is emotion, the eyebrows and eyes are vivid, have vitality, and deserve the peerless elegance.

He doesn't understand ****, but now he understands the colors in Mu Qian's eyes at a glance, and the brilliance in his expression is vivid because of love words, and they are all beautiful and colorful because of love words.

Such a beautiful posture is only one person, and that person is lucky to see Mu Qingqing who they have never seen.

Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh lightly, sighing that Zhao Ziyu's heart was so stunning, but he couldn't see a single penny.

It was this sigh that woke up the dreamer.

The beautiful color is like a flash in the pan, and then it returns to the indifference, alienation, and the charm of the talent is completely gone, as if it is just a flower in front of the eyes, and the vividness has never bloomed on the face of the country and the city.

Mu looked back and said indifferently: "Let's go!"

It's just that there seems to be a trace of nostalgia left in this indifference.

Speechless all the way, they took advantage of the night to turn into the palace, covered with glazed tiles, only to see the slender jade fingers placed on the cherry lips to make a silent movement, and then quietly lifted a piece of glazed tiles.

It turned out to be eavesdropping, peeping, and such a serious thing in the mortal palace.

Although the imperial power does not control the cultivators or the sects, it is also a mutually beneficial relationship between them, and all the sects are also to worship in front of the emperor, not to mention that the secular money status is the pursuit of many people, and the status of imperial power can be imagined.

Can he say that his understanding of Mu is on a new level?

I'm afraid there are more surprises waiting for this trip.....

Mu poured into the conversation below, and didn't want the eyes of the children on the side to be too hot, so he had to warn him before continuing to listen carefully.

And the place she listened to was not somewhere else, it was the dormitory of Concubine Shu and Emperor Yunbi.

Since the last incident in the imperial city, it was a great purge of the imperial relatives and relatives, and the harem was even more idle, and even the imperial power was more concentrated in the hands of Emperor Yunbi.

So to this day, he will not be hindered too much by what he wants.