"Don't run!"

A small figure in the woods chased a petite white rabbit in front of her, her sleeves were half pulled up, and her trouser legs were also pulled up to her calves.

Mo Kongjing shouted while chasing, but the little white shadow in front of him ran faster and faster, jumping and disappearing.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and was pierced by the bright sunlight on the horizon, and she was sneering in her heart, from early morning to noon, the rabbits here are going to become sperm!

Sighing lightly, he unconsciously slowed down his pace, and it has been more than a month since he came to this Tianzi Mountain, and the master really has not appeared again, every time he goes to the Tianzi Hall on the mountainside, he can only stand outside the door. If it weren't for the door, she wouldn't have opened it at all, and if it weren't for the fact that the walls of the palace were too high, she wouldn't have really stood stupidly waiting outside the door!

She still thinks that Shizun should be inside, and the reason why she is closed is probably the same as what the old fishing man by the lake said, I'm afraid that she has forgotten her existence.

Thinking about it carefully, her family master is really so willful!

The fish in the lake were very cunning, and every time she slipped through her hands, and over time, she only went to the lake to play with the fish often, but forgot the original intention of foraging.

There are very few fruit trees here, and she can no longer find those fruits that can fill her stomach at the moment, so she has to target small animals, how can she know that even the little white rabbit is so difficult to catch. Are there still people who are worried about food and clothing these days? It's unfortunate that she's one of them.

Mo Kongjing sat on the ground, no longer able to see the shadow of the little white rabbit, his hands were supported by his back, the sun shone on the lush branches and leaves, the light spots and the shade of the trees intersected on his body, and his eyes gradually lost focus and lost focus. I don't know why, every time a person has nothing to do, she imagines the blue planet.

"Are you looking for it?"

A voice like a heavenly voice suddenly sounded from the top of her head, and she instantly felt that the whole world had become dim, and her whole body was shrouded in a black shadow, and when she looked up, she found that the master who had not been seen for a long time was staring down at her against the light at this moment.

"Master!"

Mo Kongjing got up from the ground in a puff of smoke, took a step back and was stabbed by the scorching sun that suddenly shone on, and subconsciously covered it with his hand, and only after adapting to the light did he see that Mo Yu, who was as cold as frost, was carrying a little white rabbit in his hand.

Shizun stood in front of her against the light, there was no expression on her delicate face, and her frosty temperament made her feel a trace of ice and snow even on such a scorching afternoon.

Seeing the little white rabbit in Shizun's hand, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, she has been cultivating the immortal world for more than a year, and the number of times she has opened meat is simply a handful! Suddenly remembering Fang Cai's voice, Mo Kongjing's face suddenly became wonderful, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes without a surprise. The master actually appeared! Appeared! But why can't she figure it out at all? Was she chasing a rabbit in the first place?

Mo Yu bowed slightly, but found that the little apprentice couldn't speak, her eyes moved down, and she suddenly found a small dagger pinned to Mo Kongjing's waist.

"You want to kill it?"

The affirmative tone made Mo Kongjing break out in a cold sweat in an instant, it's over, the whole mountain is Shizun's, is she violating the territory? Secretly raised the corner of her eyes, and found that Shizun's gaze had been condensed on her waist, and she frowned slightly after secretly glancing at the dagger pinned to her waist. Her thoughts were spinning, but she really couldn't guess what Shizun was thinking.

Shizun's tone was a little cold, and she looked very unhappy, but she finally worshipped a master as a teacher, and she wanted to struggle again, so she lowered her head and explained: "Master, disciple is just"

Mo Yu interrupted her indifferently: "Since you want to kill it, why do you give up halfway?" Can't bear it, can't do it? Her gaze became colder and colder, and her tone became much colder, frowning slightly, as if she had thought of something and threw the little white rabbit to the ground in a fit of anger.

Kindness is always the most redundant thing in the world of cultivating immortals!

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

Mo Kongjing raised his head in a daze, looked directly into Shizun's eyes, and found that although there was anger and questioning in those eyes, there was still a trace of care hidden in the depths of his eyes, and even a little hatred, as if he was hating why she was so uncompromising.

But she's going to vomit blood! No matter how angry she is, she won't even dare to kill a rabbit! She thought about it alone for a long time, and even prepared for the worst, the reason was because Shizun thought she didn't even dare to kill a rabbit?

Complaining in her heart, she stared at Shizun with sincere eyes, and said with some chagrin and loss in her tone: "Disciple disciple is useless, I can't catch up with it." ”

Mo Yu was dumbfounded, stunned for a moment, and the little white rabbit that was thrown to the ground had already run away, and at this moment, she remembered that her little apprentice hadn't even touched the threshold of cultivating immortals at the moment.

And she's thinking a little too much.

"Then why are you chasing it?"

After being silent for a moment, Mo Yu finally found her voice, she had indeed forgotten, forgotten that her little apprentice was still a blank sheet of paper at the moment, waiting for the world to draw her into a different painting.

"Disciples, disciples are hungry"

Mo Kongjing's cheeks burned red, and he lowered his head in shame, and in the end, there was no sound, and the sound was lower than the sound of falling leaves, but Mo Yu, who had cultivated to a high level, could still hear it clearly.

Silent, Mo Yu didn't know what to say, she forgot that her little apprentice still needed to eat.

"Come with the teacher, your path, you choose yourself."

Throwing a jade slip in front of her, she walked indifferently on the fallen leaves towards the wooden house at the top of the mountain.

Slipping into his arms, Mo Kongjing hurriedly followed behind Mo Yu, staring at Mo Yu's feet, watching her walk over the fallen leaves without a trace.

Legendary, legendary treading leaves without a trace?

Looking at the person in front of her longingly, she strode behind Shizun, and at the same time she was ruthless in her heart, Shizun protected her for a while, but she couldn't protect her for a lifetime.

She is not empty, no matter when, the person she relies on, there is only one person!

Mo Yu walked casually, but his thoughts had already turned around, and he suddenly turned his head sideways and asked softly, "Which door do you want to enter?" ”

Trotting behind, her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, Mo Kongjing didn't answer rashly after thinking for a long time, she came from another world, and she didn't know anything about this place at all. Her eyes rolled a few times, and she hooked the corners of her mouth shallowly and said, "The disciple doesn't know, and I still hope that the master will give me some advice." ”

Mo Yu said flatly: "Actually, Fa cultivation is very suitable for you, but you can't go far." The voice was cold and undulating, but where Mo Kongjing couldn't see, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, but at this moment, she wants to give it a go, what if the immortal fate is zero? Since they are her disciples of Mo Yu, they will definitely not do nothing in their ordinary lives, they are fighting with the sky for that glimmer of life, Jing'er is just a few steps slower than others.

"I want to be strong, strong enough to stand on the top!"

Stopped, Mo Kongjing raised his head and looked up at that back firmly, if it was really what she understood, law cultivation must be a cultivation law based on spells! In fact, a powerful mage is like a powerful mage in the online world, and she is also very satisfied, but the last sentence of the master can't go far, but it suddenly calms her down.

From the very beginning, she felt that there was something that Shizun had been hiding from her, and it was a very important thing for her. She didn't want to dig deeper, she just felt that it wasn't a good thing.

Standing proudly in place, straightening his back, Mo Yu slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and the smile in his eyes spread outward, "Sword cultivation is very hard, but when it is Mahayana, it can be proud of all beings." Once upon a time, sword cultivation could be called the supreme of the same level! ”

"The disciple begged the master to preach."

Kneeling respectfully on the ground, Mo Kongjing's pupils were extremely firm, from the moment she stepped into the immortal cultivation realm, from the moment she met her master at the foot of Tianzi Mountain, she already knew her next path.

From the moment she arrived, there was no longer the Emperor Ji Blue Water Mirror in this world, and there was only Mo Kongjing who had never surrendered!

No matter how hard it is, there is no second choice except gritting your teeth and persevering! And, for the dream in my heart, for the flight of Edgeworth one day, what are these things?

Taking another step, the smile in Mo Yu's eyes could no longer be hidden, this road was very hard, but since she was Mo Yu's disciple, even if it was ten thousand arrows piercing her heart and shattering her bones, she had to go on!

"From tomorrow onwards, swing your sword 10,000 times a day."

Waving his sleeves and pushing open the door of the wooden house, there was no negotiation in Mo Yu's tone.

"One, ten thousand times?"

Mo Kongjing's tongue was a little knotted, and he raised his head incredibly, but Shizun just glanced at her and said indifferently: "What? Too little? ”

10,000 times is not enough? Unless she doesn't want to live anymore! She immediately straightened her attitude and said respectfully, "The disciple respectfully obeys the will of the master. ”

Yujue nodded with satisfaction, "That's good. Standing in the courtyard, she looked up at the lush woods around her and realized that it was time to go down.