Zhen Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Feimo blankly, I don't know why he suddenly said such a sentence, I wanted to ask, but I thought that since I came out of the Void Spirit Realm, Mo Feimo's attitude was strange, so I responded sullenly and didn't speak again.

If she knew that Mo Feimo had received too little love and care for a while, where would she be so depressed.

The two of them turned their backs to each other, looking at the scenery, and after a while, they came to a bustling street.

This is not a secular town, but a fang market in the world of cultivating immortals, and the operators are more shops with the background of major sects, except for a few casual cultivators.

Mo Feimo and Zhen Zhen changed out of Guiyizong's costumes, simply changed their faces, and became two inconspicuous passers-by after a while.

Zhen Zhen's two faces were wiped with ash by Mo Feimo, and her heart was bitter, and her face looked bitter.

As for Mo Feimo, he was reluctant to plaster his face!

"Xiaomo, will it be more noticeable if you have plastered your face?" Zhen asked.

She stood on the street and looked around, but she didn't see any passers-by with their faces painted with dust, but on the contrary, there were many women dressed in fancy clothes walking past her.

They were not mortals, and they had a strong aura of immortal cultivators.

If you want to dress up plainly in the sect on weekdays, you will naturally be more dazzling when you finally go out once.

"No, it won't." Mo Feimo looked at the dusty Zhen Zhen, secretly proud in his heart, but his face was *, "What? Do you have a problem with my arrangement? ”

Mo Feimo is angry with Zhen Zhen.

Since he came out of the Void Spirit Realm, since he left his name on the stone tablet, he has received the most grand attention in his life, but the former Zhen Zhen who revolved around him didn't seem to care much, and seemed indifferent, at least Mo Feimo himself thought so.

Because of Zhen Zhen's attitude, Mo Feimo's joy at leaving her name has faded a lot.

"Do you still want to see the east and the west?" Mo Feimo asked viciously.

Vera shook her head reluctantly.

Mo Feimo looked at her shaking face, raised his hand and flicked her head, "That's good, don't patronize it, you haven't done anything yet." After saying that, he walked on.

"If you don't look at it, you won't watch it." Zhen Zhen muttered aggrievedly, covered her slightly numb forehead, and followed, but her eyes did not obey, and she looked at the little butterfly swaying with the pace on the head of the girl in white for a while, and the girl in the yellow shirt holding the fluffy black civet cat in her arms.

The shops on both sides are neat and tidy, hanging all kinds of signboards and flags, most of them are clear at a glance, "Treasure Pavilion" and "Immortal Ware Zhai" should be sold and purchased magic treasures, "Spirit Pet House" is done to buy and sell monsters and fairy birds, "Dan Pharmacy" and "Bao Danfang" should be the purchase and sale of pills, and "Jubaolou" and "Babaoxuan" such ambiguous names, most of them are large-scale grocery stores.

Behind them are powerful sects with unimaginable resources at their disposal.

Of course, in addition to these specialized shops, there are also many street stalls on the roadside, and the goods are uneven, most of which are operated in a loose manner.

"The Ancient Danfang is on sale, fifty spirit stones, if you want to buy it as soon as possible."

"The female cultivator's favorite spiritual pet, the peach blossom fox, the red-hearted cat have everything."

"He was removed from the sect and dealt with Tsukidan with tears."

"Ancestral best spiritual weapon, fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-senior brother."

Mo Fei passed through it expressionlessly, without squinting.

Today he wanted to add a few things for Zhen Zhen to defend herself and attack, but he didn't have much time to walk around here and there. After all, Cloudsdale is not an ordinary place, and Zhen Zhen needs to pay attention to it...... He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it behind his back, but unexpectedly fell short.

"Boss, what's so special about this peach blossom fox?"

I saw Zhen Zhen squatting in front of one of the stalls, holding a little pink fox in her arms, caressing the little fox's fur lovingly.

"This peach blossom fox is a new breed, in addition to its docile temperament, it can also sing!" The stall owner finally saw that there was business coming to his door, and his face smiled like a peach blossom.

"Really? Then you ask her to sing me a ......"

Mo Feimo took the little fox out of Zhen Zhen's arms with a cold face, threw it back on the stall, and took Zhen Zhen's hand and dragged her away.

"Do you know how dangerous it is to leave the sect, I told you before, don't leave an inch, don't leave an inch, it's good for you to run away alone, don't say a word." It wasn't until she was far away from the street stall that Mo Feimo let go of her hand and scolded fiercely.

Zhen Zhen obviously felt wronged, but she didn't know why, her hand was held warmly in Mo Feimo's palm just now, and her heart was not bitter, but sweet.

"Don't leave ...... inch" Zhen Zhen bit her lip, lowered her head and repeated it several times, and suddenly raised her head with a smile, "That Xiaomo, can I pull the corner of your clothes?" ”

"Well, don't lose it, otherwise you will be punished severely."

Mo Feimo lowered his head, his eyes were murderous, and he approached Zhen Zhen little by little.

Zhen Zhen's eyes widened, watching Mo Feimo get closer and closer to her face, and at this moment, Zhen Zhen felt that she had returned to the vast land of the Ethereal Spirit Realm, the world was quiet, and she could only hear her heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock......

Why is it getting harder and harder to breathe when your heart beats so hard?

Zhen Zhen's body was fluttering, and it seemed that she was about to suffocate.

"Little one, you're emotional." Feng Wu quietly emerged from Zhen Zhen's sea of divine consciousness, and chuckled as always, "I don't want to come out to disturb the scenery, but your sea of divine consciousness is shaking too much, so I have to come out to avoid the limelight." ”

Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and smiled noncommittally, and was about to quibble, but suddenly discovered a novelty, "Hey, Sister Feng Wu, why do I seem to be able to see you?" ”

The previous times, she could only hear Feng Wu's voice, but this time, Feng Wu seemed to be standing in front of her alive.

I saw her gray skirt fluttering, fairy and jade, without the previous Daogu style, standing in a white fog and nodding at Zhen Zhenjiao, "I plan to build a palace bigger than the Void Spirit Realm in your Divine Consciousness Sea, and I will live here in the future, how about it?" ”

Between the words, the phoenix danced with long sleeves and fluttered.

With a wave of his hand, the boundless apricot forest burst out of the sky, and the branches of the apricot trees bloomed in the blink of an eye.

The place that was still barren suddenly passed through the fragrance, and the apricot blossoms turned into snow.

"Living in the sea of my divine consciousness? Sister Feng Wu, you don't want to take it away, do you? Don't, I'm ugly, I still have scars on my face, and I don't deserve you. "Instead of being moved by the beautiful scenery, she was about to go crazy.

"Haha, take it? It sounds good, I think you're pretty good-looking, and your little life is quite moisturizing, and there's a genius little lover, but your little lover is too fierce, right, I still prefer the gentle type. ”

"What's wrong with being fierce, that's called manhood, besides, Xiaomo also has very gentle times." Zhen Zhen returned the favor.

"Don't be hard-mouthed, look ahead!" Feng Wu proudly spun around and disappeared into the sea of divine consciousness.

Zhen Zhen suddenly raised her head, just in time to see Mo Feimo standing ten steps away, with her arms folded and looking at her with her head tilted.

Zhen Zhen lowered her head, ran behind Mo Feimo in small steps, and said crisply: "Xiaomo, it's not too early, we haven't bought anything we should buy yet!" ”

There were three hits to the head without accident, but the strength was obviously insufficient.

Zhen Zhen tugged at the corner of Mo Feimo's clothes, happily watching Mo Feimo's feet just take a step, and her own feet immediately stepped on it, step by step, and walking became a very interesting thing.

It wasn't until Mo Feimo stopped that Zhen Zhen woke up from her reverie and hit her head on Mo Feimo's back.