Chapter 330: Infatuation from Ancient Times (7)
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Now she is twenty-four years old, and Ji Wei is just a twelve-year-old child. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although a cultivator in the cultivation realm can live for three or five hundred years as long as her qualifications are not too poor, her age in her twenties is really not too big, and with her current cultivation, her appearance will not change for hundreds of years.
However, this can't erase the fact that she is a full round older than Ji Wei.
Ji Wei turned his face away with some embarrassment, who would tell him why his cold master was becoming more and more like a child now.
Please give him back his cold and domineering master, as for the person in front of him, it's better to take it away.
"Master, you are not old at all. Didn't you say that? You will always be eighteen. Ji Wei came easily, and what he said was very smooth.
Mo Li patted Ji Wei's head with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Good." ”
In three years, Mo Li has become a very important person to Ji Future, but it seems to be getting farther and farther away from love.
Mo Li did not take Ji Wei back to Shenhua Mountain, but took him to find the last volume of the Heavenly Desolate Sutra of the Human World.
I searched for two whole years.
It's just that what Moli didn't expect was that the last volume of the Heavenly Desolate Sutra turned into a human form and successfully made a contract with Ji Wei.
This made Mo Li feel a trace of panic in her heart, as if something had happened to her expectations.
Mo Li once again saw the little girl doll standing on Ji Wei's shoulder, and sighed again.
"Master, you don't like Eshu, do you?" Fourteen-year-old Ji Wei is already taller than Mo Li, a little less green, a little more mature and steady.
Mo Li choked, her eyes darkened, can she say that one of her tasks is to destroy the Heavenly Desolation Sutra? "No, you're thinking too much."
"Master, you are lying." Ji Wei looked at Mo Li straight and asked categorically.
Looking at Ji Wei like this, Mo Li's heart was full of irritability. It's as if the cabbage she had raised with her own hands was about to be arched by a pig of unknown origin.
"So what do you want me to say? What would you do if I said I would ruin this scroll? ”
Ji Wei's body shook, and he looked at Mo Li with complicated eyes. "Master, it is really difficult for Eshu to cultivate his mind and turn into a human form. I don't know why the master hates Eshu so much. ”
"If she doesn't die, I'll die, now you understand?" Mo Li didn't want to deal with Ji Wei at all now.
She raised a child for five years, taught him knowledge with her own hands, taught him martial arts, and got along day and night, but was hooked away by a scripture that suddenly appeared, is there anything worse than this?
"With Master's thorough cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for Eshu to be your opponent. If the master wants to do it, the apprentice can't stop it, it's just that God has the virtue of a good life, and Ying Shu is also a pure white child who doesn't understand anything, and I hope the master will think twice. ”
Ji Wei knelt down straight, looked at Mo Li stubbornly, and didn't blink his eyes.
Mo Li staggered Ji Wei's eyes and looked at the little girl on his shoulder. She was convinced that there was something strange about this Heavenly Desolation Scroll. And this female doll didn't understand anything, she didn't miss the contempt and disdain in the eyes of this little girl.
The things that are beyond the plot are the most hateful, Mo Li said with hatred in his heart. Can she say that she regrets that she didn't go to Ji Wei again after destroying the three volumes of the Heavenly Desolation Sutra?
What she thought would not be able to set off any storms, but now she is in a dilemma.
Mo Li glanced at Ji Wei deeply and said, "Ji Wei, you know that I won't do things you don't like, so you're blackmailing me, right?" Hehe, congratulations, you won. ”
Ji Wei listened to Mo Li's self-deprecating words, and a trace of pain flashed in his heart. He didn't know why, from the first time he came into contact with Eshu, he had a feeling of blood connection, as if they were destined to meet.
Mo Li looked at Ji Wei, who was still kneeling in front of her, and suddenly laughed, flicked his sleeves and walked forward.
The red clothes, who are flamboyant and arrogant on weekdays, are now a little more lonely. Ji Wei's heart tightened when he looked at it, and he just wanted to catch up.
"Master, doesn't the old man dislike Eshu?" Ying Shu blinked his eyes, sniffed, and Douda's tears fell, and the whole person looked very pitiful.
Ji Wei hurriedly held Eshu in his arms, comforted and said, "Eshu, Master is very kind." ”
"However, she just said that she wanted Eshu to die, will Eshu never see the master again, woo woo, Eshu don't want to die, Eshu can't give up the master." I didn't see this child lying in Ji Wei's crying eyes, and the ambition was bound to win.
As soon as Eshu cried, Ji Wei's heart became a mess, as if because of Eshu's tears, his heart was also crying.
"Ji Wei, I'll go back to Shenhua Mountain first, you can come by yourself." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Ji Wei's ears, but the gentle smile was no longer the past, only the boundless coldness.
Is Master angry with him? In the past five years, Master has never left him behind, leaving him alone.
"Master, Eshu will always be with the master, and will never leave the master." Eshu came out at the right time to brush up on the sense of existence.
Ji Wei's heart warmed, he smiled and rubbed his hair, and said, "I'm not worried about Master alone, so let's hurry up." ”
While hurrying, Ji Wei was also thinking about why he was so concerned about a person who suddenly appeared, oh no, Ying Shu is not a person.
However, after thinking about it and racking his brains, Ji Wei didn't come up with any answers, it could only be attributed to his eyes.
Mo Li, the elder of the divine dragon who has no head and no tail, is full of mystery in Shenhua Mountain.
"Elder Chenxi, now your cultivation can't even see this seat clearly." The head of Shenhua Mountain looked at Mo Li, who was dressed in red, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The boss praises it, Chenxi has not contributed to Shenhua Mountain in the past five years as an elder of Shenhua Mountain, it really shouldn't be, and I hope that the seat is not strange." Mo Li smiled shallowly, but his breath was still cold.
"Countless disciples are very admiring to the legendary Elder Dawn, five years ago, you single-handedly mastered the alchemy technique, but it is still fresh in everyone's memory. I wonder if Elder Dawn is willing to accept disciples? The boss said with a smile.
Mo Li didn't think about it and wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, it became "The most important thing is the eye, and the qualification is second." Let everything be fate, you can't ask for it. ”
"What Elder Chenxi said is that the Immortal Spirit Peak has already sent disciples to clean up, and the elder can go and rest first." (To be continued.) )