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After eating the dry food of the spirit fruit, Mo Li took Bigu Dan to deal with it.

Time passed little by little, and Mo Li slowly noticed the changes in herself.

Ruthless Dao is far from being as simple as being cold-hearted.

Now, her whole person seems to be a fierce sword out of the sheath, with a fierce aura.

Fortunately, she has strong enough mental power to control her mind.

After Mo Li vaguely felt that he had a simple power to protect himself, he went out of the customs.

"You ......" Zhang Xiao looked at the familiar and strange person in front of him, and stopped talking, some didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Mo Li is dressed in a bewitching red clothes, but this red clothes does not bring people the slightest temperature, except for the cold, it is a terrifying killing intent.

Mo Li bowed slightly, hooking the corners of her mouth, but because of the change in her overall temperament, that smile was a little more cruel.

"Now that you're out of the customs, let's go out for a walk together."

"The Nine Great Sects' Apprenticeship Contest has begun, and Zhang Chen has also appeared."

As if he was a little unbearable, Zhang Xiao turned his head slightly.

Mo Li knew that he was not very approachable now, so he didn't say much.

At Zhang Xiao's strong request, Mo Li took off the red clothes.

Mo Li chose red, but she felt that such an extreme color was very suitable for her today.

However, since Zhang Xiao is so opposed, she changed it, and a piece of clothing is not worth her quarrel about.

Perhaps, Moli is now indifferent to everything in the world.

Before leaving, Mo Li said goodbye to the original master.

"Qingfeng, why are you doing this?" The head of Shangqing Palace still really loves Qingfeng.

Looking at her indifferent and ruthless appearance now, it is natural that she will feel uncomfortable.

"Master, the disciple doesn't want to be emotional anymore."

"The taste of love, in this life and this life, the disciples don't want to taste it again." Mo Li said categorically, his eyes were cold, without a trace of hesitation.

"Ugh." The head of Shangqing Palace sighed heavily, she knew about Yang Yu and Chen Jin, but she had always turned a blind eye.

At that time, she thought that Qingfeng would never wake up again, so Yang Yu could be regarded as compensation given to Chen Jin by the Shangqing Palace.

"Then your marriage contract with Chen Jin?"

"If I retreat, since I have cultivated the Ruthless Dao, then I will definitely kill anyone who hinders my cultivation."

Mo Li paused word by word, and said it very solemnly.

"Qing Feng, the murderous intent is too heavy, and it is easy to fall into the devil's path." The boss found himself speechless.

"No, disciple Qingfeng swears that he will definitely protect the sect for the rest of his life, and if he violates this oath, people and gods will abandon him."

Mo Li stretched out his right hand, cut through his palm, and dripped a drop of blood, and at the same moment, a sentence came from the sky above his head, and the oath had been fulfilled.

Mo Li knew that in this world, the operation of the Heavenly Dao had a complete mechanism, so such a thing as the Oath Division naturally existed.

Because of this, this world, whether mortals or monks, swear very little.

The room was quiet, and Mo Li and the head of the Shangqing Palace looked at each other.

After a long time, the head waved his hand and said to Mo Li, "I have been cultivating you as my successor since I was a child, but the ruthless Dao is too cold and ruthless, and it is not suitable for the position of the head of the house." ”

"You can take the position of the law enforcement elder."

Mo Li was noncommittal, arched his hand, and retreated.

Zhang Xiao'an stood quietly under a green pine outside the hall and waited, looking at the expressionless silent glass, and his heart was panicked.

Can he say that he still likes the Mo Li who quarreled with him and cared about him?

Changing out of red clothes, wearing white clothes, standing there quietly, like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years, hiding the unknowable danger of human beings.

For Zhang Xiao's gaze, Mo Li can naturally feel it.

She glanced at it lightly, and without saying a word, she was the first to leave.

Zhang Xiao followed behind Mo Li silently, following in unison, and he really had the appearance of a little follower.

Suddenly, Mo Li, who was walking unhurriedly, stopped.

A delicate-looking, richly dressed, and full of magic weapons appeared in front of Mo Li.

Looking at this, he is a son with a lot of family background.

Although the qualifications are average, the magic weapon in that body is eye-catching, and it is obvious that this is definitely a favored young master.

"Are you the old and ugly woman who robbed my dad?" The child said in a childish voice, with his nostrils facing the sky, looking like the eldest of the heavens, the second of the earth, and the third of him.

Mo Li's brows furrowed, and she was about to leave with a flick of her sleeves, she was not going to be angry with an eight or nine-year-old child.

And, Dad? What the hell is that.

Mo Li had forgotten that Yang Yu was pregnant back then.

"You ugly woman, I must teach you a good lesson today."

Mo Li sneered, teach her a lesson? Just such a pampered wine bag rice bag?

Is it that I feel too good about myself, or that I don't take her seriously.

"I am the senior sister of the Shangqing Palace, I miss you when you are young, and I don't care about you."

"But if you say anything more disrespectfully, don't blame me for being unkind."

Mo Li's hand holding the hilt of the sword was about to move.

She could feel the malice of the child in front of her towards her, and it could even be said that it was murderous intent.

She has high mental strength, and she has merit, and she is still very sensitive to her perception of likes and dislikes.

The child in front of him already had several lives on his hands.

For this, although Mo Li doesn't like it, it's hard to say anything.

In the cultivation realm, there are hundreds of people who die every day, some people want to climb up, and some people will naturally return to Jiuquan, which is a normal thing.

"Qingfeng, the master knows your name, if you know each other, obediently kneel down and kowtow to the master, maybe the master and I are in a good mood, so I will be merciful and let you go."

"Otherwise, I will cut you into a man." The young man had a faint smile on his face, but his mouth spat out the most vicious words.

At this moment, Mo Li really wanted to teach him a lesson for the child's parents.

Such a person, even if he is alive, is just a scumbag.

"Kneel you?"

"Don't you know that in the Shangqing Palace, the only people who are qualified to let me kneel are the head and the three Supreme Elders?"

"I don't know how to be respectful, I'm lawless, and I'm really uneducated."

Mo Li's disdainful words ignited the anger in the heart of the child in front of him, and he tore off the dagger at his waist and was about to insert it into Mo Li's heart.

Mo Li sneered, and kicked him without the slightest politeness, making him kneel on the ground fiercely, unable to move again.

"Since you like to make people kneel so much, then you can taste it, I think you will like it."

Mo Li kicked the bear child's ass twice, clapped his hands, and was about to leave.