"Don't ask Childe, are you okay?"

Fuyao glanced at Qing Yicheng, who was being held in his arms on the side, and turned his head to look at Mo Wen, his tone was full of concern.

The movement caused by Mo Wen and Qing Yicheng just now was too big, and the most important thing was that everyone could sense Qing Yicheng's madness and irritability from this power.

Except for Mu Chenxi's eyes flickering a little, the rest of the people were extremely shocked. They couldn't have imagined that Mo Wen would be able to force Qing Yicheng to this point.

You must know that among the four chiefs of the Four Elephant Sect, Qing Yicheng forcibly snatched the hat of the chief of the four veins that had been on the head of the Qinglong vein for two hundred years.

"I'm fine, but Senior Brother Qing has just completely lost control, I can't stop it, I'm really embarrassed" Mo Wen's tone was full of apologies, and he bowed to everyone.

"I don't blame you, the trick my disciple just used is the third move in the Twelve Sutras of Xuanwu True Spirit, as soon as this trick comes out, no one in the realm of the Spirit Sect can take it."

Holding Qing Yicheng's female character, he slowly owed Mu Chenxi, "Then I'll take my apprentice to heal first, and I'll bother everyone."

After speaking, the power of space wrapped itself, and he disappeared in place with Qing Yicheng.

Glancing deeply at the woman who had left, Mo Wen sighed in his heart.

The deeper he understood the Spirit Emperor realm, the greater the bitterness in Mo Wen's heart.

originally came from Lingzhou, and his combat power was weakened in disguise. can be defeated by himself, and now it is estimated that he can compete with the people of the fifth or sixth grade of the Spirit Saint at most.

But most of my enemies are probably from the Spirit Emperor realm, and there may even be those in the Creation Realm.

And that Fire Emperor Yanli!

Nirvana!!

After everyone left, Mu Chenxi walked to Mo Wen's side with flashing eyes, glanced at Fuyao, who had been staring at Mo Wen, and pursed his lips. The girl who raised her is about to fly!

"Master Mo, I didn't expect you to be so strong, then seven days later, you will go with Fuyao."

didn't wait, Mo asked to answer, the streamer flashed, and disappeared.

"Bitter Sea?" Mo asked a question mark full of questions, and moved his eyes for help to Fuyao.

"The Sea of Bitterness is a treasure land with the same name as Sword Mountain in the Northern Regions, there are countless treasure islands in the sea, containing all kinds of opportunities, and some people even dig up heaven-level exercises.

And Sword Mountain is a holy place in the hearts of sword cultivators, but I don't practice swordsmanship, and I don't love swords, so Shizun specially asked for a place in the sea of bitter love. ”

With such an explanation, Mo Wen also understood, it turned out that Fuyao was going to seek opportunities.

"So, just the two of us, don't need anyone else's help?"

After going through so much, Mo Wen felt that since they were all sects with Spirit Emperors, they would definitely encounter some relatively high-level enemies with Fuyao.

It's okay to reach the Spirit Saint realm, but Lingjun and Lingdi will have to die.

So it's better to bring some strong backup.

"Well, yes, there were originally some junior sisters, but they followed Senior Brother Jianchen to Jianshan, and now it's just the two of us

The Sea of Bitterness is said to have been formed by the aftermath of the battle between the strong men at the top of the Creation Realm, and it contains terrifying spiritual power, if there is a person with too high cultivation to enter, it will attract the remaining spiritual power and be killed instantly."

Fu Yao looked at Mo Wen carefully and found that there were no injuries on his body, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and patiently explained.

"That cultivation is too high, how high is it?" Mo asked cautiously.

"You can't enter the Spirit Realm."

In other words, the Spirit Saint can't enter it. Then I'm going to go to a fart, and I'm not just looking for death when I go in!

I haven't had enough to eat.

But how can I refuse? Master Fuyao is like that, and at first glance, there is no room for me to refuse.

Mo Wen has never been a person who is good at using his brain, and the experience on Lingzhou also makes Mo Wen not use his brain.

Anyway, I'm invincible, you feel free.

But here, it is obvious that there are huge drawbacks.

After thinking about it, Mo Wen couldn't even find a reasonable excuse.

Forget it, let's agree first, anyway, it's just two people, and what they do when the time comes, no one will know.

First knocked Fuyao unconsciously, and then found a place to stay for ten days and a half, and then woke her up, it should be about the same.

"Okay, you call me when you go"

As the night deepened, the Vermilion Bird Secret Realm, where a large number of disciples were already traveling, suddenly became extremely quiet.

Mo Wen was cross-legged on the bed, slowly running the spiritual power in his body.

The black cracks on the jade bones had almost healed, and in a few days, they would be able to break through to the second grade of the Spirit Saint.

One thing to say, after coming to Zhongzhou, my cultivation has indeed risen quite quickly, but in the future, I still have to eat less of those pills.

And this is also a coincidence, the adaptation period after the sudden transition from Lingzhou, which lacks spiritual energy, to Zhongzhou, where spiritual power is so strong, and when the body is completely adapted, I am afraid that my cultivation will not be able to grow so quickly.

Listening to what Fuyao said, even if he is the fastest cultivator in Zhongzhou, Fuyao's master Mu Chenxi is also a spirit emperor who has only arrived at the age of three hundred.

Can I wait until that time? Can Lingzhou wait until that time?

Three hundred years is too long, I only seize the day!

Also, until now, I still know too little about Zhongzhou, Lingtu, alchemy, refining, these are all understandings that have only heard the name and have not infiltrated at all.

There's still a lot to do...

And the fuyao on the side can be said to be tossing and turning on the bed, I don't know why, as time increases, I miss Mo Wen more and more.

Now that I have moved next door to Mo Wen, I can't suppress the pain of lovesickness.

As soon as I thought of it, I would go to the Sea of Bitterness with Mo Wen in seven days.

Lonely men and widows, walking all the way, how can they not make people think about it?

When the time comes, don't ask what Gongzi will do to me, should I take the initiative?

Don't ask what type of child you like? enthusiastic or cold?

What should I wear to go with me?

What if I'm pregnant with a baby? I haven't got my baby dressed yet.

The house can live here, and there are a lot of rooms.

Xu thought of something unthinkable, and Fuyao's face gradually turned red.

Ah!!! it's so uncomfortable.

I really want to see Mo Wengongzi!

He put his head under the pillow, covered his company, kicked the air with both feet, and shook his body over and over again.

Mo Wen woke up from meditation and slowly opened his eyes, and this room did not think about soundproofing design. The movement of the swaying next door can be heard clearly.

However, Mo Wen didn't think about it, and in the past few days, he had clearly discovered that something was wrong with Fuyao.

The most emotional substitute teacher of the 21st century can be clearly felt.

Fuyao's feelings for herself are clearly not what she intended, and her recent actions do not match the essence of what she once showed.

In the past, the rice circle, the brainless fans were not as crazy as Fuyao now, Mo Wen felt that in a few days, Fuyao was afraid that he would not even know his master.

It was still fine outside the purple bamboo forest that day, but now it has become like this.

It seems that the beginning of everything started when Zi Meier threw her away.

I have to find a way to find Zi Mei'er and ask clearly, Miss Fuyao is kind to her, and she must help her solve this dilemma.

Taking a deep breath to calm down his restless mind, Mo Wen closed his eyes again and began to seize the time to cultivate.

The next day, when Fuyao opened his eyes, the first thought in his heart was to go to see Mo Wen and want to stay by his side.

"Don't ask Childe, this is a pastry made by Fuyao, try it"

As soon as he opened the door, Fuyao held the jade plate, and the quietly waiting figure came into Mo Wen's eyes.

Sure enough, it got worse again, and they all began to take the initiative to feed.

Taking the jade plate, Mo Wen took a bite of the cake on it.

Thinking about whether it would be better if he explained to Fuyao directly and rejected her.

Then, in his mind, the figure of Makoto Ito and Brother Cheng appeared in Mo Wen's mind.

I gasped in my heart and quickly cut off the idea.

After Fuyao turned around, Mo Wen opened his jade pupils without moving, staring at Fuyao's body carefully, observing.

However, everything was normal, and even the jade pupil, which Zi Mei'er Meigong could find, found nothing.

Fuyao is face was flushed, I don't know why, she can be sure, Mo Wen Gongzi is staring at his back, up and down

Looking.

Feeling the fiery gaze behind him, Fuyao felt a scorching air flow gushing out of his body, stimulating his heart, and his feet couldn't help but twist.

I don't know how Mo asked Gongzi to feel about this dress for a few days, will it be ???

Thinking of some indecent pictures, Fuyao lowered his head and tried his best to purse his lips to prevent himself from laughing.

On the third day, Mo Wen looked expressionlessly at the high point in his hand, ready to feed his own Fuyao, and was inexplicably a little cold.

What is it that can change a person's personality and even his thoughts so quietly?

Even the Spirit Emperor couldn't find out.

Zi Mei'er actually has such an ability?

What kind of Holy Spirit is the Heavenly Prayer Demon Sect, will it be the culprit of the scourge of Lingzhou!

Mo Idiot was just about to dodge Fuyao's slowly stretched out hand, his eyebrows raised, and his heart suddenly relaxed, the savior came.

At the same time, a voice remembered in the ears of the two, "Brother Mo, good morning, Senior Sister Fuyao!"

Qing Yicheng, who had just flashed out, saw Fuyao, who was already feeding Mo Wen, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he no longer had the same expression as before, crying at every turn.

In that battle, Qing Yicheng could be regarded as letting go of a large part of it.

"What, I came to find Brother Mo for something, but I didn't expect that... I'm sorry for the time estimation and interruption, so I'm leaving!"

Quickly turn around and raise your feet. The action was completed in one go, and Qing Yicheng's spiritual power wrapped his feet, just about to leave.

Mo Wen leaned sideways and walked over and grabbed Qing Yicheng.

"Senior Brother Qing, just say anything, what are we two big men doing with twisting and pinching" climbed on Qing Yicheng's shoulder over and over again, and walked out of the house naturally.

I quietly waved my hand at Fuyao in my heart, and I'll see you in four days!

"Hey, Senior Brother Qing, I haven't visited your residence for so long, let's go and have a look today"