Shen Zhiyou found that Mo Jinqiu and Mo Nisheng's father and daughter can really be called "Xiaoqiang who can't be killed", the kind of ghost that never goes away.

Isn't it, she hasn't lived a few days of peace, and the father and daughter have appeared in the organization's stronghold again.

However, this time, Mo Jinqiu and Mo Nisheng's father and daughter didn't seem to plan to do anything superfluous, they just made an excuse and stayed in the organization.

Mo Jinqiu's excuse was also very lame, saying that they didn't bring much entangled when they went out, and they didn't have enough money to stay in the inn, so they had to live in a stronghold.

"This kind of excuse is too unreliable, isn't it, the patriarch of a big hidden family, he didn't bring enough coils when he went out?

Mo Qi is a straight person, the kind who will say whatever he thinks, and when he heard the excuse that Mo Jinqiu was looking for, he couldn't help but wave his fists and gritted his teeth angrily.

"I don't think it's that simple, it's just that, no matter how lame the excuse he makes, he's also our patriarch in terms of identity, and we have no reason to kick him out of the stronghold until he takes the initiative to deal with us. ”

Mo Da calmly analyzed and analyzed.

The most important point is that if they are tough enough to drive Mo Jinqiu and his party out, they will inevitably clash with Mo Jinqiu and them again.

Last time, Miss Shen used the brand left by her master to catch Mo Jinqiu off guard, so she successfully drove Mo Jinqiu out, and this time, if they had a conflict again, if Mo Jinqiu had already prepared, the outcome would be unknown.

Therefore, before Mo Zixuan left the customs, Mo Dadu planned to try not to have too much conflict with Mo Jinqiu, so as not to make the situation deteriorate again and again and get out of control.

"Since they have to live here, let them live, it's good that our people have been vigilant in terms of food and shelter recently, so as not to be plotted by Mo Jinqiu. ”

"Well, it sounds like a nuisance. ”

"There's no way, the master is in retreat in this stronghold, so we can't give up this stronghold for the time being. After the master is out of the customs, the situation will be able to improve. The master must have a way to deal with the two fathers and daughters, Mo Jinqiu and Mo Nishang. ”

Mo Da has always been very confident in Mo Zixuan, and firmly believes that any tricky matter, as long as the master comes out, can be solved with ease.

And in fact, Mo Zixuan has never disappointed these subordinates who follow him.

Mo Qi scratched his head and said, "Chief, you are quite reasonable, as long as the master is out of the customs, the patriarch should not be able to make any moths." ”

However, why does he always have some bad premonitions in his heart?

Mo Qi muttered quietly.

Of course, he did not let Mo Da hear this, so as not to be criticized by the leader.

That's it, when the master comes out, he will know how to deal with the current situation.

Mo Qi said to himself silently, dispelling that not-so-good premonition to the back of his mind.

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Regarding Mo Da's decision, Shen Zhiyou naturally did not have any objections.

She didn't belong to the people in the organization in the first place, even if she lived here temporarily, what kind of people the organization wanted to take in was not something she could do.

She only secretly raised her vigilance, and gave several high-level spirit runes to her mother and grandmother, so that the two of them would not be attacked by Mo Jinqiu's group again.

However, Mo Jinqiu, the father and daughter, seem to have really changed their temperament, and after a few days, they really didn't take the initiative to provoke too much trouble, but lived peacefully in the organization.

As if they really just "borrowed" here.

Except for one point, every time Mo Nishang met her, she liked to taunt her with words, and repeatedly emphasized that the person Mo Zixuan liked was herself, not her Shen Zhiyou.

Look, on this day, the two of them "met on a narrow road" again.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was holding her arms, raising her chin slightly, and slanting contemptuously at her, Shen Zhiyou couldn't help but sigh slightly in her heart.

Does this woman squat on the path she must pass through every day? Otherwise, why would she meet Mo Nishang every time she stepped out of the gate of the small courtyard?

Shen Zhiyou didn't want to pay attention to this unreasonable daughter who was spoiled by her father at all, and selectively ignored the existence of Mo Nishang and passed by her.

Mo Nishang didn't stop Shen Zhiyou, but when Shen Zhiyou passed by her, she sneered and said:

"Shen Zhiyou, don't be complacent, I don't know what secret method you used a few days ago to let Brother Zixuan's phantom appear here, fooling all of us and barely picking up a life for you. However, a phantom is a phantom after all, when Brother Zixuan is out of the customs, you will know who the person he really loves is, and when the time comes, I want you to kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg me for forgiveness, and admit that you are a shameless third party!"

Shen Zhiyou was too lazy to distinguish between reality, and her head was still a little bit of a strange paranoid debate, she glanced at Mo Nishang lightly, and left without looking back.

From beginning to end, not half a word came out of her mouth.

Mo Nishang saw the meaning in Shen Zhiyou's eyes, and her face couldn't help but change for a while.

She always felt that even if Shen Zhiyou didn't say a word, she would be compared to her, making her like a clown jumping off the beam, unreasonable.

Mo Nishang pressed the boiling anger in her chest, and finally, she glanced at the direction that Shen Zhiyou had left, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a faint smugness.

Shen Zhiyou, you can drag it now, and when Brother Zixuan comes out, there will be time for you to cry!

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A few days before Mo Zixuan was about to leave the customs, a large cloud of calamity suddenly appeared in the sky.

The dark and heavy clouds rolled, entangled, condensed, and soon, from a small piece to a large one, it looked boundless, magnificent, and brought a heavy coercion.

This coercion is a force that belongs to the Heavenly Dao, and it is awe-inspiring.

The thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, and the thunderclaps and crackles made people's hearts tremble.

"The master is going to be robbed!"

"The master's cultivation has improved again!"

In the organization, everyone was ecstatic and rushed to tell each other.

Looking at this heavy cloud calamity, and the huge power contained in the calamity, Mo Jinqiu's expression was obscure.

Fortunately, he left a thread of his soul in Mo Zixuan's mind, and fortunately he successfully turned Mo Zixuan into their "own person", otherwise, with Mo Zixuan's cultivation speed, he would be able to completely surpass him in less than two years and become the strongest person in the whole clan.

At that time, what will happen to him, the patriarch, who may have to hand over the authority in his hands.

Mo Jinqiu stared at the cloud of calamity, as if staring at an enemy.

"Dad, we used the puppet formation method to make hands and feet on Brother Zixuan's body a few days ago, he won't have any accidents during the tribulation, right?"

Mo Nishang inevitably said a little worriedly.

"Hmph, if something really happens, it can only be regarded as his own lack of ability, what does it matter to us?" Mo Jinqiu sneered and said, "What's more, if we hadn't done anything in his mind a few days ago, then after he succeeded, he would be our most powerful opponent." When the time comes, it will only be more difficult for you to control him, how can it be as smooth as a few days ago?"

That's right......

If Mo Zixuan became more powerful, but still belonged to Shen Zhiyou, wouldn't she be even more angry?

It's still as good as it is now, at least, she can guarantee that after Brother Zixuan gets out of the customs smoothly, it will belong to her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Nishang's lips hooked up with a happy smile.

What Mo Zixuan crossed this time was the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation.

Ninety-nine eighty-one heavy thunder tribulation, for three days and three nights, the huge energy and coercion contained in it, made the cultivation as profound as ink strength, and they were all very frightened.

What is the level of Mo Zixuan's cultivation to be?!

You must know that even the thunderstorm he had crossed in his recent leap had never encountered such a terrifying force.

The look in his eyes was clearly extinguished, and he was even more determined to control Mo Zixuan and make Mo Zixuan his puppet.

After the thunderstorm dissipated, in another day or two, Mo Zixuan should be able to get out of the customs.

Inexplicably, Shen Zhiyou felt a trace of nervousness.

She involuntarily took out the sign given to her by Mo Zixuan again, and gently rubbed the word "Xuan" on it.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that the temperature of the brand seems to have dropped a lot over the past period of time, and there is no warm feeling before.

Is it her delusion? Shen Zhiyou frowned slightly, pursed the corners of her lips and thought.

Su Wanyue walked in and interrupted her thoughts.

"Zhiyou, Zixuan should be able to get out of the customs in the next few days, haven't you thought about sending him a gift or two, congratulations to him on successfully surviving the difficulties?"

"Gifts?"

Shen Zhiyou was slightly stunned.

Su Wanyue was so amused by her daughter, she knocked lightly on her head, and said, "Zixuan, he helped us so much, and he was still thinking about your safety before the retreat, don't you have anything to say?"

This kid is too sluggish.

Denote?

Shen Zhiyou rubbed her sore forehead and thought about it depressedly.

It seems like...... It was the expression that said, after all, if Mo Zixuan hadn't left a wisp of soul thread, he really didn't know how to deal with Mo Jinqiu's father and daughter last time.

Shen Zhiyou smiled at Su Wanyue obediently, and then muttered, "Then I'll look and see if there is anything in the storage ring that can be used as a gift......

Su Wanyue shook her head helplessly, poked her daughter's forehead, and turned to leave.

Shen Zhiyou chose for most of the day before choosing a flute from the storage ring as a gift from Mo Zixuan.

This flute has the effect of a rhythmic attack, and within a certain range, it can confuse the enemy's mind.

In fact, this flute was originally placed in the secret room of Wei Lingxiao's palace, and when Shen Zhiyou left, he brought it out together.

"Mo Zixuan, this guy, shouldn't mind if I transfer the things I gave to others and then give them to him, right?" Shen Zhiyou muttered a little weakly.

There is no way, she is poor and white now, and she is not comparable to her previous life, so the only things she can get hold of in the storage ring are those she collected from the palace of the Heavenly Ember Kingdom.

"I can't help it if I dislike it, at most I'll send it away later. ”

Shen Zhiyou snorted and said, slightly arrogant.

She didn't realize what she meant by what she had done to Mo Zixuan.

She put the flute into a brocade box, then placed it next to her pillow, leaning against the sign with a wisp of Mo Zixuan's soul silk.

Tomorrow, he should be able to get out, right?

Shen Zhiyu hooked her lips and smiled, and soon, she fell into a dark and sweet dream.

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Early the next morning, almost everyone waited outside the secret room of Mo Zixuan's retreat.

According to calculations, Mo Zixuan should be able to get out of the customs soon.

The door of the secret room slowly opened, and everyone who was still talking suddenly stopped talking and looked at the entrance and exit of the secret room in unison.

The atmosphere fell silent, bringing out a hint of nervousness.

Shen Zhiyou squeezed the brocade box in her hand.

After a while, the door was finally completely opened, and Mo Zixuan's figure gradually emerged from the dark secret room.

He walked out with a steady pace, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

"Congratulations, master. ”

"Congratulations to the master on the success of his retreat. ”

Everyone said hello to Mo Zixuan one after another, but Mo Zixuan did not respond.

He walked past everyone and didn't even look back.

He walked straight in the direction of Shen Zhiyou and them.

Mo Zixuan's subordinates showed a hint of understanding on their faces, and secretly said with a smile, it seems that the master can't wait to see his sweetheart.

They bumped each other on the shoulders and gave a wicked "you know, I know" grin.

When Mo Zixuan walked in front of Shen Zhiyou, Shen Zhiyou's eyelashes fanned slightly, handed over the brocade box in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Mo Zixuan, congratulations, this is a gift to congratulate you on the success of your retreat. ”

Mo Zixuan paused, and his dark gaze fell on her.

For a long time, he didn't accept the gift from Shen Zhiyou's hand.

Shen Zhiyou: "......"

She felt that her hands were going to be sore, and she couldn't help but glare at Mo Zixuan, urging:

"If you don't take it again, I'll take it back!"

Mo Zixuan still didn't answer.

Everyone was stunned, the master was so happy, so he didn't know what reaction to give?

After a while, Mo Zixuan actually bypassed Shen Zhiyou straight and continued to walk behind her.

He walked up to Mo Nishang and smiled gently.

"Ni Shang, I'm out of the customs, so I've kept you waiting. ”

Mo Zixuan's subordinates: "......"

What the?!!!

Shen Zhiyou's pupils shrank fiercely!

At this moment, Shen Zhiyou's heart was like falling into an ice cave.