After a night of repairing, the two quickened the process.

Finally came to a place that was getting warmer, and Mao Qing was in a good mood, and from time to time he pulled Mo Yi to do some short-distance flights against the wind.

Towards noon, the two stopped in front of a very high mountain wall, and there was no way forward as far as the eye could see.

Mao Qing patted Mo Yi on the shoulder: "Hey, are you taking the wrong way?"

"My hometown is surrounded by mountains, and I just got there from here. Mo Yi replied lightly.

"Flip... Flip over !!???" She looked at the towering stone wall and opened her mouth wide in shock.

Gritting his teeth, he rolled up his sleeves and tried to pull Mo Yi up two steps along the stone wall, but he finally fell down because of the slipperyness.

"Why don't you go over first, I'll climb slowly along the stone path over there. Mo Yi pointed not far away.

Mao Qing shook his head: "This is all at the doorstep, why do you have to send the snow lotus over yourself, right?" And I don't know what your mother looks like, even if you describe it clearly, in case I am mistaken, there is no second snow lotus in this one!"

Mo Yi bowed his head, so the two of them didn't have time to rest, so they tried to crawl up together.

After more than two hours, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Wow~" Mao Qing straightened up and stood on the top of the wall and looked into the distance, "No wonder your hometown is called this name, it's really a fairyland!"

"Yes, the so-called fairyland is also suitable for the immortal family to live. Although it is beautiful here, it is difficult to secure even basic crops except for peach blossoms, and it is difficult for mortals to settle here. Mo Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"No wonder you're so thin. "Mao Qing thoughtfully.

"You see, you can already see my home. Climb down the slope on this side and you will find the first row of thatched huts. Mo Yi pointed ahead.

Mao Qing stood on tiptoe and looked over: "Tsk~ It is indeed an old and dilapidated small grass house." ”

When he came to the door, as soon as he opened the door, Mo Yi stepped forward to check on his mother on the sickbed.

The room was a little dim, and I squinted and looked at it for a long time, only to find that there was a young woman in pink clothes standing next to the bed.

When I got closer, I secretly looked closer, and the woman was not only delicate, but also had a surprisingly good temper, standing aside with her hands down, and not saying a word.

Mo Yi gently helped his mother up, and took care of Xuelian, looking at her gradually ruddy face, a heart finally let go.

Mao Qing squeezed over at this time, poked his waist with his elbow, and looked at him with slanted eyes: "You actually already have a family? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Mo Yi said without looking back.

"What are you pretending to be serious, haven't you married her yet? I think this girl is really good, you are still following you with such a family background, don't let others down!"

"I really don't know what Si Ming Xingjun took a fancy to you, and chose you to be his future disciple. Can't you see that this woman isn't actually a mortal?" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his tone playful.

Mao Qing's eyes widened, is she the same kind of person? After taking a closer look, he found that he only had the smell of plants and trees, and he was not an ordinary person.

I suddenly lost face, but I had to hold on to my confidence.

He crossed his waist and looked at Mo Yi, but his tone was a little stammering: "Who... Who said I didn't see it? I just thought you were good..."

Mo Yi was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "She is a peach blossom essence, and her cultivation is not enough to cultivate into a human form, but she can only maintain it for seven days by relying on the spell of Si Ming Xingjun." It seems that he can't even speak, which is why he is so quiet. ”

"Isn't this called Messing with Flowers?! I remember there was such a word!" Miqing looked at him triumphantly.

Mo Yi glared at her fiercely: "If you don't have good knowledge, don't mess with metaphors!" After speaking, he picked up the dusty clay bowl on the side of the table and knocked it on the top of her hair.

"This is very dirty, okay!" said Maoqing, and grabbed the clay bowl and wanted to ask for advice.

Mo Yi wanted to dodge, but in a panic, he forgot about his lameness. One stumbled forward, stepped on the wet skirt, and threw her directly to the ground.

Mo Yi was on top, and below was a black-haired girl, and the moment the two were close, their thin lips were almost covered with her fragrance. The four eyes were facing each other, and there was confusion in their eyes.

And in such an embarrassing scene and posture, Mo Yi's mother Wu slowly opened her eyes.

Wu Shi saw this scene, was surprised for a while, and then smiled.

Mao Qing's cheeks were crimson, and he pushed Mo Yi away, using his strength so hard that he almost pushed him into the corner.

Mo Yi struggled to his feet, just in time to catch a glimpse of his mother's kind gaze. As a result, those thin anger that wanted to be calculated dissipated in an instant.

"It's all right at last," he sighed softly, and all the fatigue of the past few days came well, and he couldn't even lift his steps.

"It's hard for you. Luckily, you're not alone. Wu said softly, and then took a deep look at the peach blossom essence that was still standing silently on the side.

"That's... Aunt... You misunderstood!To be precise, Mo Yi is still alone!" Mao Qing leaned over to explain, and the flush on his face had not yet dissipated.

"yes, yes, because you're not human!" Mo Yi walked over and said to her in a low voice.

Mao Qing shook his teeth, turned his face away, and planned to ignore him again.

"Little girl, don't care, Mo Yi has rarely interacted with people since he was a child, and he can't say nice things, but his heart is excellent. Wu chuckled softly.

Mao Qing turned her head slowly, she couldn't remember her mother's appearance, but she felt that Wu's gentleness was a little familiar.

He nodded obediently, and replied magnanimously: "I don't care about him! Who would reason with a stone!"

Mo Yi didn't argue anymore this time, just stood aside quietly and told his mother about his various experiences this time.

When he finished speaking, the small room, though there were four living creatures, had become surprisingly quiet.

Mao Qing looked at the house lazily: the dilapidated walls, the broken beams, the leaky window lattices, even her cave was not as good!

After hesitating, she finally opened her mouth and asked the Wu family: "Since this place is not suitable for life, why are you staying here? Why don't I take you out and find another house?"

Wu turned his head to look out the window, his gaze became softer, and he muttered, "No." My husband is waiting for me. If I stay here, he and I will be at ease. ”

Mao Qing followed her gaze. Outside the window, under the lush peach blossom tree, a mound of grass is standing quietly, and the affectionate look on Wu's face is exactly the four words 'not alienated'.

Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged in my heart, and I felt that if someone was willing to wait for me like this, it would be a very warm thing.

Perhaps, I can do more for them. Hao Qing thought so.

If you can't leave, isn't it also a way out to solve the problem here?

Moreover, the land here is indeed very strange!

Mao Qing slowly walked out of the house, carefully inspected the entire village, and became more sure of his thoughts.

In the afternoon, he pulled Mo Yi out of the house, and pointed to the ground under his feet mysteriously.

"What's this?" Mo Yi didn't know.

"There's an earth spirit down here. She lowered her voice, as if she could really wake up something.

"Earth spirits, what's that?"

"To put it simply, it is an elf that is used for cultivation by absorbing the aura of the earth. How can I say it, because the behavior is similar to stealing, it is not popular!" explained Mao Qing.

"You mean that the crops here can't grow because they have been sucked by the earth's spirits?" Mo Yi's brows furrowed.

"Yes, yes!" said Haoqing nodded desperately.

"And then?"

"Lure him out of the ground, of course, and then destroy him in one fell swoop, so that the village can be restored to normal. Mao Qing half-dragged his cheeks.

"Where is the approximate location, and how can it be drawn?" Mo Yi asked.

"Be a little remote! I still need to draw a formation. She replied lightly.

"Do you know what the prototype of this earth spirit is?" Mo Yi had a bad premonition.

"How do I know if I don't bring it out?" Moqing glanced at him, feeling that humans are so taken for granted and neurotic.

"Then what if you can't defeat it?" Every critical moment, Mo Yi would think of her half-spell.

"We'll talk about that then. ”

“...”

With their hands empty, the two of them walked to a place far away from the roof of the house.

Mao Qing pointed to the peach blossom tree nearby and said, "You just hide behind there, I'm going to start drawing a formation, don't disturb me in the middle." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight forward a few steps and stood in the center of the clearing.

The tip of the thumb swept over the tip of the index finger, making a cut, squeezing out a little blood and dripping it on the ground.

Slowly standing a finger in front of his eyes, he muttered some incantations that Mo Yi couldn't understand.

A large expanse of red light suddenly stretched out from under her feet, and the strange totem slowly leaped above the ground.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose, and the totems in the array were embedded in the earth like living creatures.

The clear ink color is long and carried into the air, like a charming black-tailed butterfly with wings spread.

Purple mist erupted from the ground, instantly enveloping her green body.

The peach petals fell quickly, and a rain of pink flowers fell all around.

The remnants of the leaves were swept into columns by the wind, winding and hovering in the air, forming strange curved shapes.

"Roar!" the petals suddenly fell, and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared in the air.

Fuchsia scales sparkle in the sun. The dark green pupils exude a killing aura that cannot be looked at.

The prototype of this spirit of the earth was a serpent!!

"Damn! It's a natural enemy! It's not fair!"

Fang was still serious and scolded loudly, and habitually retreated to Mo Yi's rear.

"This earth spirit has been forced out by you, and if you don't fight, you have to fight !!," Mo Yi yelled at her.

"Hmm..." With tears in her eyes, Miqing was chilled by his cold gaze and stopped.

Turning pitifully to face the Earth Spirit, Gollum swallowed a mouthful of saliva to calm his mind a little.