"Oh! My name is Chu Zihan! Gong Moyi didn't mind, and directly said his pseudonym. And Liu Jiang next to him really looked stunned, not only did his appearance change, but even his name was changed by her! Why is that?

In fact, what Gong Moyi didn't know was that his habit of liking ever-changing things would make him a resounding name in the future: Thousand Illusion Fairy!

Of course, this is all an afterthought, and the current palace Moyi is standing with these hundred or so people on the chaotic stone hill outside the dilapidated Red Moon City.

"Benefactor, where are you going?" Quite a few people asked.

In this regard, Gong Moyi answered quite vaguely: "I don't know, where to count, travel the world."

She didn't want to tell these people her true whereabouts, although these people's cultivation was not high, but there were many things, and it was always good not to expose them to others. What's the point of telling these people?

"If we don't have a place to live now, can the benefactor take us in?" Many people looked at Gong Moyi with eager eyes, waiting for her answer.

"Well, ......" In this regard, Gong Moyi was a little difficult, how could he go to Ziling City after accepting so many people? How to get to Lorraine Forest? Besides, these people are just old, weak, sick and disabled, even if there are a few monks, and their cultivation is also low. It doesn't help me, it's a burden.

When everyone looked at Gong Moyi's face, they all understood what was going on. Everyone is a little depressed!

Seeing this situation, Gong Moyi sighed helplessly, and then thought of a compromise solution! Escort these people to that town, which is only a thousand miles away! As for whether they can settle down there, it depends on their own ability.

Thinking of this, Gong Moyi said it directly to these people! Everyone had a smile on their faces, and if they had the protection of Miyasu, then they would be able to get there safely. In fact, there are few people who really want to follow Gong Moyi. It's just that if they want to find a place to live, they have to go a long way! The fatigue of driving all the way is not the biggest problem, but the robbers and bandits along the way, among which there are many cultivators who have taken the crooked path and relied on their own cultivation to rob.

Immediately, Gong Moyi did not hesitate, and directly took the hundred or so people to the place that Gong Moyi had identified.

The sky slowly became brighter, and among the hundreds of people brought by the end of the palace, there were dozens of mortals, including children, women, and old people, all for these people.

Along the way, I really encountered several robbers, but they couldn't withstand the end of the palace, and they were defeated! Some of the stubborn ones died directly, and some of the weaker ones didn't rush to kill them all at the end of the palace, and after a few words of warning, they directly abolished their cultivation and let them get out.

These were all seen by the hundreds of people brought by Gong Moyi, and they were surprised by Gong Moyi's strength at first, but after experiencing it a few times, they began to get used to it.

Suddenly, Gong Moyi seemed to remember something, and asked Liu Jiang and his son next to him on a whim: "What is your identity?"

Hearing Gong Moyi's question, Liu Jiang was stunned, and then looked at his son who was holding and standing next to him with a sickly expression, hesitated for a moment, and then calmly said to Gong Moyi: "Our father and son are actually the Yang family!"

"Oh?" Hearing Liu Jiang say this, Gong Moyi's brows frowned slightly, she had heard the dialogue between Liu Jiang and his son when they were fleeing, as if this person called Feng'er was scrapped by the Yang family's person named Yang Long. The reason why Gong Moyi asked this time was just because he was curious, and he just asked casually, if his father was unwilling to say, then he would not force it. But this Liu Jiang's answer really surprised Gong Moyi!

"If the benefactor doesn't dislike me for being verbose, you can listen to me tell you carefully!" Liu Jiang Zhengse said to Gong Moyi.

Seeing this, Gong Moyi didn't think much about it, and nodded directly at Liu Jiang.

"Here's how it is......" Next, Liu Jiang's eyes became more and more flickering, and he had to tell Gong Moyi the whole story of the matter.

It turned out that the real name of this Liu Jiang was Yang Kun, and his son was called Yang Feng. Yang Kun's cultivation qualification since he was a child is the worst Five Spirit Root in the family, no matter how hard he tries, his cultivation is still as slow as a snail, or the snail is actually much faster than him.

"Although I am not valued by my family, I was fortunate enough to marry a beautiful wife at the age of eighteen, although she was only a mortal. But people are very virtuous. Later, she gave birth to a son, but the birth of this son also caused me to lose my most beloved wife. My wife died in childbirth. I am very sad about this, and I even feel that no matter how much my family doesn't value me, how much my brothers look down on me, and even bully me, I don't have the same heart as losing my beloved wife at this moment! It hurts! The day my wife died, I roared like a wounded beast! She is the only person in this family who truly cares for me, but now that I have lost her, no matter how much the child in my arms cries, I am not in the mood to care, I just feel that the world seems to have collapsed, and everything is far away from me! ”

Speaking of this, Liu Jiang's face was full of bitterness, and his eyes were red. Gong Moyi and other hundreds of people walked beside him, none of them spoke, and many people looked at Liu Jiang and Feng'er with sympathetic eyes.

After a pause, Liu Jiang recovered from that sad memory and continued: "In the days after my wife died, I stopped cultivating with the back pain of losing my wife, on the one hand, no matter how hard I tried, I would not achieve anything, and on the other hand, I had pain in my heart and had no intention of cultivating. Alone taking care of this newborn son! People often come to bully me and sarcastically mock me! Call me a piece of shit! No matter what others say, I gritted my teeth and endured it, thinking in my heart, this wife left me the only flesh and blood, even if I try to raise the child to adulthood! ”

"Finally, when the child was six years old, in the family-specific spiritual root test, I learned that my son Feng'er turned out to be a Shuimu dual spiritual root, I was very excited, such a qualification can be described as a very good qualification in the Xiuzhen family, and it will definitely be cultivated by the family."

"However, there is also a child who has the qualification of twin spirit roots with Feng'er, who is about the same age as Feng'er. This time, for the family, it can be described as a double happiness, but for our father and son, it is the beginning of an undercurrent. ”

Saying this, Liu Jiang and Feng'er's faces were gloomy......

But Gong Moyi touched his chin thoughtfully. (To be continued.) )