Many years later, when Mu Ze listened to the puzzle, he wondered how Mo Cangmo and Mo Kongjing could be so close.

At that time, she could already call the wind and rain in the world of cultivating immortals, and she was known as the Water Moon Fairy, she just looked at the sky in the distance indifferently and said nothing.

But in fact, Mo Kongjing's heart was broken.

She always felt that she was not too stupid, otherwise how could she reach the top of the avenue.

But every time she saw the coquettish discharge of the cunning peach blossom eyes beside her, she regretted her youthful ignorance.

How stupid does she have to be to think that this person is a big fat sheep to be slaughtered! Foxes are not as cunning as him, okay! He's a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, a peerless demon with a core more cunning than a fox, okay?

Sometimes, when others are willing to be nice to you for no reason and take the initiative to get close to you. Please think about your appearance first, then think about your force value, and then think about your own family background. If you have all of the above, congratulations on getting the attention of others.

If two of the above three are occupied, please pay attention to think about your childhood sweetheart.

If there are no three, it is best to dig out the eighteen generations of ancestors and ponder to see if their ancestors have caused any catastrophe.

Mo Kongjing, appearance - never dress up, never outstanding, never ostentatious.

The force value is a little tougher than that of ordinary female cultivators, a little more ruthless, and a little harder.

Family background - no one can enter, including Tianzi Mountain, which can't be entered by himself?

The three nuns seem to be talking about her.

Of course, it's her who hasn't made it

"Ah Jing, don't remember anymore." Mu Yanran's worried voice was like a spring in the mountains hitting a stone, gently and slightly, crisp and beautiful.

Mo Kongjing, who was leaning on the cold wall in the prison, just closed her eyes and shook her head when she heard this, and the pain like fire all over her body made her unable to lift half of her spiritual power.

After a long time, she slowly opened her dark eyes and looked around, and the people she could see were all monks who were sitting and standing dignified, and were in danger. There is an elite striker in a small shop, a high-ranking member of the Immortal League, and a secret person in all directions.

The three giants of the Immortal Cultivation Realm gathered together, but they were other people's prisoners.

The elite disciples of the five major sects, and even the chief disciples of the younger generation of disciples, are also prisoners of others.

Thinking back to that terrible battle, she still trembled silently with her shoulders shaking.

Humiliation, blood, hideousness, bitterness and countless other negative emotions almost swallowed her up.

Gods, mortals, demons. There are three extremely similar and yet completely different races.

Are mortals just outcasts used by the gods to contain demons?

'Master, Jing'er doesn't understand, I really don't understand. ’

Curled up in the corner and begging to hug her shoulders, Mo Kongjing didn't know what she could do, and the blood in her memories almost swallowed her. But she couldn't do anything at the moment except memories.

Nothing can be done

That year, they took a majestic step to defeat the Emperor of the Western Sea.

Her eyes were just healing, and she was still a little uncomfortable with the light, but because the Xihai Emperor had been doing evil for a long time, several small towns in Haiyuan, Xishi, except for the Xishi, which had the largest area, were also implicated. Therefore, Mo Kongjing was the first to propose to go to the crusade.

Mo Kongjing's eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze by Mu Yanran, which could resist the strong light from the outside world but not block her vision.

That year, the years were good, the wind was beautiful, and the footsteps of a group of people startled a seagull foraging on the sea.

The little ones in the sea swam curiously to the shallow sea area, looking at the high momentum, their mouths 'gurgling' and spitting small bubbles.

The fish watched curiously as these mortals walked towards the temple on the top of the mountain with a steady and fast pace, and when they thought of the terrible god in the temple, they immediately swam back to the deep sea with their tails and trembling. Even before they were sane, there were many fish swimming towards the deep sea together, and they were thinking about how far they could swim.

Of course, the farther the better.

The dark clouds were overwhelming, and the sunny weather suddenly looked extremely dim because of the arrival of the dark clouds.

Thunder flickered among the clouds, and a roar with a thunderbolt of electricity was like a mighty lion warning something.

'Smack'

Tapping one hand on his cheek to detect the burst of wetness, Mo Kongjing's face changed slightly.

It's raining.

The sound of the rain suddenly covered the entire Jiulong Mountain, and the atmosphere suddenly became low and depressing.

Mo Cangmo's peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, and his purple and gold robe did not drop water. Glancing at the handsome and peerless man with a complicated expression, Mu Yanran suddenly lowered her head and thought to herself, thinking about the amazement in the eyes of others when she first saw this person. glanced at the man whose eyes were covered with white veils but his pace was still fast. She couldn't help but start worrying.

Mo Cangmo deliberately approached her Ah Jing, there is no doubt about it.

But even if she wanted to break her mind, she couldn't figure out what Ah Jing was worthy of such a handsome and unparalleled powerful monk, and she would never dare to doubt the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. And this Ten Thousand Demon Sect Master, she really can't see through it. She couldn't figure out what could make such a noble and excellent person put down his posture and approach a powerless and powerless cultivator?

"Fairy Yanran has been staring at this seat, but what is on this seat's face?" The pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, and he looked back with a smile and gently hooked the corners of his mouth. It is obviously a flawless handsome face, but when the corners of the lips are hooked, it is reminiscent of a very cunning creature - a fox.

As beautiful as a fox, his handsome face and fair skin, and his temperament like a spring breeze made his whole person soften. It's just that every time he laughs, it destroys this softness.

Beauty is beautiful, but in this vivid beauty, it leaves people with the impression of three points of calculation. As cunning as a fox.

It's an evil laugh, no matter how gentle and harmless he laughs, it feels like an evil laugh to others. Seven points of charm and three points of calculation, but the peach blossom eyes that Tan can't see at a glance seem to be full of magic, and he falls deeply at just one glance, even if he knows that he is calculated, he is willing.

I was stunned for a while, and I was blown by a cold wind before I came back to my senses. When she turned her head to the side and noticed that a large number of her companions were amazed by this smile, she was suddenly relieved.

The smiling face not far away, Mu Yanran didn't dare to look at it anymore no matter what, just lowered her eyes and hurriedly replied, "Yanran just wandered for a moment and was not intentionally abrupt, and asked the 'seniors' not to blame." "I deliberately bit the word 'senior' very hard, and forcibly endured it for a long time, so Mu Yanran didn't raise her red hostile eyes.

Who knew that this perfect old monster in front of him had lived for thousands of years! Her family is so beautiful, but she can't be abducted into a ravine!

Seeing this, Mo Cangmo just gently raised the corners of his lips and did not say much, such a modest smile made everyone who had only come back to their senses for a long time fall again, and because he lowered his head, Mu Yanran skillfully avoided this catastrophe.

"Why are you walking so slowly?"

(To be continued.) )