"But it takes at least six days to reach the northern border." Mo Xuan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the old boatman at the bow of the boat was holding the boat with a bamboo pole, from last night to the present, the old boatman has been standing there, without stopping for a minute, which has to make the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt a little emotional, she has also explored the cultivation of this old boatman, but only in the realm of refining the body, not to mention that he is already old, but he can support the boat in the bow all night, which makes the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt look impressed with him.

"I'll try to suppress the speed of the awakening of the bloodline in Yun'er's body for the time being, but Yun'er's physique is special, and it's still unknown whether I can suppress it, if I can, then it's best, if not, then I can only speed up the boat." The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi withdrew her gaze from outside the house, thought for a while, and said to Mo Xuan.

"Well, that's all there is to it." Mo Xuan nodded and said.

And Su Yun'er, who was sitting on the side, had a complicated face at this time, in fact, she felt very guilty that they treated her like this, she didn't feel worth it, just a physique, even if she woke up, she might not be able to become a strong person, but although Su Yun'er wanted to refuse, but now, Su Yun'er could only follow them step by step.

Mo Xuan saw the entanglement in Su Yun'er's eyes, pondered for a while, and said to Su Yun'er: "Yun'er, don't think too much, we treat you like this, which is what you should have, you have that physique, it is impossible for you to be dusty at this time, can you endure the ending of a mortal body without the power to restrain a chicken?"

When Su Yun'er heard this, her willow eyebrows frowned tightly, and she said with some distress: "But, I haven't come over the same way for so many years."

Even if Su Yun'er's physique did not awaken, that powerful talent also made Su Yun'er cultivate to the Xuanling realm at this age.

"Do you think you'll be able to live your life in that place?" Mo Xuan's tone suddenly became stern.

Su Yun'er was also taken aback by Mo Xuan's sudden sternness, and shook her head a little panicked: "It's not like now, I know you have paid a lot for me, but I don't want to, we don't have anything to do with each other, you pay for me like this, I ...... I ......"

In the end, Su Yun'er couldn't say why, and her eyes were slightly red in a hurry.

"Silly child, just think of it as an old woman, I have a heart of love, I want you to grow up, but I ignore your feelings, Yun'er, from today on, you have to remember that we are not a fool of giving without asking for anything in return, the old woman and I will not live long, I have withdrawn from the sect, walked in the evil realm for nearly two hundred years, and I have a body of practice, but I can't find a suitable successor, and the reason why I help you like this, I am also selfish, I don't want the cultivation I have worked so hard for in this life to be passed on until I die, so I took a fancy to you." The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi touched Su Yun'er's head lovingly, and said with a light smile.

"You want me to inherit your cultivation?" Su Yun'er raised her head in shock and said in disbelief.

"That's right, hundreds of years ago, I knew that I wouldn't live long, at most two or three hundred years, maybe for you, two or three hundred years is a long time, but for the old woman and me, it's just a snap of a finger, I have lived for so long, and the cultivation of this body has not been able to find a suitable person to inherit, but when I was about to give up looking, I met you, although your physique is different from mine, but it is the same, and your talent and character, all make me very satisfied, So I want you to inherit my cultivation, and I hope Yun'er doesn't dislike you. The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi nodded and said.

Mo Xuan listened to these words word for word, and couldn't help but be surprised, two or three hundred years is just a flick of her fingers for her? So how long did she live?! What terrifying realm has the cultivation reached?!

And Su Yun'er was naturally shocked again, but after taking a closer look, she also found that this was indeed the case.

"No, no, no." When she came back to her senses, Su Yun'er hurriedly waved her hand.

And Mo Xuan, who was on the other side, looked at the Tsing Yi Poison Gu with a playful look, and secretly said in his heart, if Yun'er really inherited all the cultivation of the Tsing Yi Poison Girl, then the Evil Domain and even the entire Six Domains would definitely have a place for Su Yun'er, then he had helped her so much at this time, but he also had one more connection, maybe it would play a big role in the future.

Although there is an element of utilization in it, Mo Xuan doesn't care, he must strengthen his strength now, and it will be within ten years! After all, the Demon Clan's Holy Land is not an ordinary small force, and when that day comes, Mo Xuan will be ready to compete with the entire Demon Clan.

When I thought of the Demon Clan's Holy Land, I naturally thought of that girl - Nangong Nameless.

To this day, Nangong Wuming always occupies an unshakable position in his heart.

Sometimes Mo Xuan couldn't help but think of that girl, until he thought of heartache.

"I don't know what to do, I go deep." Mo Xuan lowered his head slightly, looked ahead blankly with his eyes, and muttered softly in his mouth.

And the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt and Su Yun'er in front of them took all of Mo Xuan's every move just now into their eyes.

The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi withdrew her gaze from Mo Xuan with a deep look, and then the ghost envoy lowered her head and glanced at Su Yun'er again, just when she saw Su Yun'er's eyes bowing her head gloomily, the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi immediately turned slightly dark, and an ominous premonition immediately came to her heart.

Gently patted Su Yun'er on the shoulder, Su Yun'er trembled like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly raised her head to look at the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi.

"You sleep for a while, see that you didn't sleep well last night, and when you wake up, I will suppress the speed of your physique awakening." The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi smiled and said.

Su Yun'er nodded, a forced smile appeared on her face, and she immediately turned around and walked to the side to lie down.

After Su Yun'er fell asleep, the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt saw that Mo Xuan was still buried in her head, and the surrounding aura was chaotic, which made the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt slightly shocked in her heart, and immediately came back to her senses, her face immediately changed, and she strode to Mo Xuan's side, her wrinkled palm covered the top of Mo Xuan's head, and scolded in a low voice: "Wake up!"

Call......

Mo Xuan raised his head suddenly, as if a huge mountain had pressed on him just now, Mo Xuan's forehead was already full of sweat at this time, and his face became pale.

"If you go on like this, sooner or later, you'll go crazy!" The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi frowned, looked at Mo Xuan and said in a deep voice.

"Don't thank you, I owe you this favor." Mo Xuan collected all the emotions on his face, nodded and said, then raised his hand to wipe the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, got up and walked outside the houseboat.

The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi shook her head, turned around and sat next to Su Yun'er, and Su Xiaoling, who had seen the whole thing on the side, could only carefully cover the blankets on the little girl and the fifth Jinchen.

As soon as he got out of the houseboat, a cold air suddenly hit his face, and Mo Xuan, who was a little weak, felt a chill, looked around at the surrounding river, shook his head, took out a dark color big coat from the storage ring and hung it on his body, tightened it, and the cold was suddenly blocked outside.

Looking around, Mo Xuan's eyes fell on the old boatman who was standing on the bow of the boat in front of him, slowly supporting the boat, thinking about it, Mo Xuan raised his feet and walked to the old boatman's side, fortunately, the bow of the boat was also relatively wide, and it was more than enough to accommodate two people.

"You're hurt." The old boatman's eyes full of vicissitudes looked straight ahead, without turning his head, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old boatman, then nodded, and asked with some doubts, "How do seniors know?"

"I feel it."

After a while, the old boatman said slowly, the blue and black bamboo pole in his hand is high and low, looking at the flowing clouds and water, pleasing to the eye.

Mo Xuan, who had sharp eyes, suddenly saw the clue again, the length and speed of the left and right sections of the bamboo pole were the same each time, as well as the height of the lift, and the time point of exchange, it was almost the same!

This old boatman's mastery of strength is so proficient!

"How long has my predecessor been doing this?" Mo Xuan turned his head and looked at the rippling river in front of him.

The old boatman's hand holding the bamboo pole paused slightly, raised his head slightly, as if thinking about something, but after a while, he shook his head and said with emotion: "I have forgotten."

Hearing this, Mo Xuan smiled and didn't speak again, just quietly looked at the river.

After a long time, Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the endless river in front of him, and asked with a light smile: "This river is called Xuanwu River, is there really Xuanwu in it?"

Xuanwu, one of the four ancient mythical beasts, is shaped like a turtle and inhabits the Xuanshui.

The old boatman nodded, and his voice was full of affirmation: "Yes!"

"Have you ever seen it before?" Mo Xuan asked with some surprise.

It's just that the old boatman who heard the words stopped holding the boat, slowly pulled back the bamboo pole, and stuck it in the boat, looking ahead with some cloudy eyes, as if he was remembering something.

After a long time, the old boatman shook his head and said with some bitterness: "I may have seen it, but I forgot it."

With a sigh, the old boatman lifted the bamboo pole again, and nearly four-fifths of the ten-meter-long bamboo pole was inserted back into the water.

After hearing this, Mo Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, and his eyes unconsciously brought a trace of awe to the river in front of him.

"There are no buildings or plants around, and you can't see the shore, how do you know that you are going in the right direction?" Mo Xuan looked around and asked.

"Because here." The old boatman pulled back the bamboo pole and inserted it back into the water.

"Don't look at the fact that there is nothing to mark here, but in fact, this area is just the shallow shoals of the Xuanwu River, and there are many reefs under the water, and inexperienced boatmen dare not set foot here." The old boatman said slowly.

"Shoal?!" Mo Xuan said with some surprise.

The old boatman nodded, and said no more. After a long time, I looked up at the sky, the sun was still abundant, but there was a trace of humidity in the air.

"It's going to rain." The old boatman raised his head and said in a solemn voice.

"It's raining?" Mo Xuan looked at the sky above his head, a little confused. The weather is so good that it will rain?

"I know the weather better than you do." The old boatman drew back the bamboo pole, put it on the boat, and walked from the side of the houseboat to the stern.

"We have to stop sailing, the rain on the Xuanwu River must meet the wind and waves, although this is a shoal, but the residual tide is the most violent."

The old boatman's vicissitudes of life slowly came over and fell into Mo Xuan's ears.

Shaking his head, Mo Xuan turned around and returned to the houseboat, took off the dark color coat on his body, and sat down next to the little girl.

"It's going to rain outside." Mo Xuan touched the little girl's face, sat up straight, turned her head and said to the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi.

"It's raining?" The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi opened her eyes, looked out of the house, retracted her gaze, nodded and closed her eyes again: "It's going to be delayed again."

"Hmm." Mo Xuan nodded, stretched out a hand, and with a movement of his mind, a purple-red flame suddenly appeared in Mo Xuan's hand, and as soon as the flame appeared, it kept beating at the tips of Mo Xuan's fingers, and the temperature of the entire houseboat increased by a few points.

Disheveled!

Mo Xuan flicked his fingers, and the flames ejected from Mo Xuan's fingers and landed on the charcoal in the middle of the houseboat, as soon as the two touched, there was a slight sound, and then the charcoal gradually burned, driving away the last trace of cold in the entire houseboat.

Boom!

"Anchor!!" A deep voice came melodiously, spreading far and wide on the surface of the river.

"The girl is awake." Mo Xuan looked at the little girl who had gradually woken up, lowered her head and said with a smile.

"What was the sound just now?" The little girl opened her sleepy eyes, grabbed Mo Xuan's arm, held it in her arms, and said in a daze.

Looking at the little girl's intimate movements, Mo Xuan's body stiffened slightly, and something in his heart was slowly melting.

"Don't sleep when you wake up, are you hungry?" Mo Xuan stroked the little girl's somewhat messy hair and said with a smile.

"I'm hungry." The little girl buried her head in the blanket and said in a sullen voice, looking like she hadn't woken up yet.

"Then get up, go rinse your mouth first." Mo Xuan took out a bottle of water and handed it to the little girl, withdrew his arm, got up and walked out of the houseboat.

As soon as he got out of the houseboat, the cold wind blew in his face, Mo Xuan looked up, the sky seemed to be rendered with ink, it was pitch black, and on the distant river in front of him, there were still a few lightning flashes occasionally between the dark clouds and the river surface.

"It looks like it's really going to rain." Mo Xuan looked at the sky from afar, muttered softly, then retracted his gaze, came to the bow of the boat, opened his hands, and slowly put them on the bow of the boat.

Mo Xuan closed his eyes, his mind moved, and his divine consciousness instantly gushed out, passing down his arm to the bow of the boat, and then from the bow to the river.

Grunt......

Some bubbles began to bubble up in some parts of the river centered on the old ship, and then a few fat big fish surfaced.

Mo Xuan looked at the "dead fish" around him, nodded with satisfaction, slowly stood up, and waved his hand, and the "dead fish" floating on the river flew to the boat one after another.

"Your tactics have made me more knowledgeable." An old voice came from behind him.

"It's more convenient." Mo Xuan said with a faint smile, and then gathered the fish on the ground into a pile.

Looking at this pair of "dead fish", Mo Xuan thought about it, and still took out a small piece of Xuanjing and put it in the middle of the fish pile.

"Using the mellow aura contained in Xuanjing to warm these is quite generous, and I have never seen anyone like you in the Seven Great Mountain Ranges." The old boatman came to the bow. Looking at Mo Xuan's actions just now. Said with some surprise.

"That's just how I got here, I'm not from here." Mo Xuan didn't hide it either, and said lightly.

"I'll take care of the fish." The old boatman nodded and said.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but glance up at the old boatman. Although Mo Xuan has been in various experiences since he was a child, sometimes he can only just swallow when he cooks and eats, Mo Xuan's cooking skills are not good, so he often does not eat the valley, and provides energy by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and this old boatman has lived on this river for many years, and it is also very popular to make fish if he wants to make fish, plus there are two little guys in the houseboat at this time, Mo Xuan thought about it and nodded and agreed.

"Then there is Senior Lao." Mo Xuan nodded and said. He turned around and walked back to the houseboat.

"Big brother, I want to eat rock sugar gourd." As soon as she entered the houseboat, the little girl trotted over, her eyes wide open, and she said with some expectation.

"There's no rock sugar gourd here." The fifth Jinchen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, spoke lightly.

"Humph! I know Big Brother definitely has! The little girl snorted angrily, and after speaking, she glanced at Mo Xuan with an unfathomable face.

Mo Xuan looked at the cute appearance of the little girl, and also laughed, and touched the little girl's head dotingly, Mo Xuan took out a rock sugar gourd from the cuff and handed it to the little girl.

"It's okay to eat once or twice once in a while, don't eat it often, otherwise it won't look good with tooth decay." Mo Xuan said solemnly.

"Okay, then let's eat it tomorrow!" The little girl got the rock sugar gourd and ran away happily.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan silently released his divine sense, entered the storage ring and looked at it, there were a few rock sugar gourds in the corner......

"Fifth Jinchen, come here." Mo Xuan sat aside and beckoned to the fifth Jinchen.

"What's the matter?" The fifth Jinchen walked over, a handsome face like a demon full of coldness.

"Take it, absorb it all in front of me, I'll see how long you need it." Mo Xuan took out a palm-sized Xuanjing from the storage ring and handed it to the fifth Jinchen and said.

Fifth Jinchen nodded, took Xuanjing, sat down cross-legged to the side, put Xuanjing on her legs, and folded her hands on Xuanjing.

Mo Xuan sat upright and looked at the Fifth Jinchen for a long time, while the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt, who had been cultivating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes at some point, and looked at the Fifth Jinchen with some curiosity and playfulness.

She is really curious, this Mo Xuan has always protected these two brothers as treasures, and also placed an inscription barrier, so that the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi can't explore it at all, and now it's just right to see, a boy who is only eleven or twelve years old can absorb such a big piece of Xuanjing? Tsing Yi Poison Gu didn't believe it.

The little girl who was sitting on the edge of the bed, swaying her legs, and eating a rock sugar gourd, also looked at her brother with curious eyes.

Airplanes!

As a buzzing sound resounded throughout the houseboat, Mo Xuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little happy, while the face of the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi changed slightly, a little shocked.

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