Chen Mo raised his head and glared at the little Taoist priest who was a head taller than her, "Why are you here again?" Don't you cultivate? ”

The little Taoist priest rubbed her hair and said, "Yes!" Didn't I apply with my master to come to the Cloud Cave to cultivate! This Cloud Cave is one of the great secret realms for the disciples of the Imperial Immortal Sect to cultivate, the entrance of the enchantment is specially opened at the peak of the step and is guarded by a real person, many disciples need to do tasks to cultivate here in exchange for enough contribution points to be able to enter once, you have this opportunity to get the moon near the water, you have to take advantage of it."

Chen Mo originally thought that this was a retreat and cultivation place for them to step up to the peak, but he didn't expect it to be a resource within the sect, and he had a feeling of taking advantage of it for a while. The master who left her and ran away was finally not so dissatisfied.

"Is your contribution worth enough?" Thinking that the little Taoist priest could come in and exchange it for contribution points, Chen Mo asked.

"A little more," the little Taoist priest looked at her and smiled. Originally, his contribution value was intended to be used in exchange for other resources, but when he heard that Chen Mo entered the Cloud Cave, he directly changed his qualification to enter the Cloud Cave, but in fact, the Cloud Cave would not play a big role in his current cultivation at all.

However, at this time, the beauty is worth everything.

Ren Heshan, the head of the refining instrument peak, walked around in annoyance, and was good at seeing real people, knocked on the table and said, "You still can't play chess?" ”

Ren Heshan sighed and said, "What kind of chess are you playing!" My brother! Do you think it's really good for us to design those two little ones like this? ”

Seeing that he didn't have the heart to play chess, he waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, ask you to go yourself, the idea is yours, and the decision is yours." Anyway, my apprentice was originally a waste material, and if he could strengthen his Dao heart through this time, he would be considered to have gained. If not, there is no regret. On the contrary, if you don't cut off the root of love this time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cultivate in the future. ”

Ren Heshan was even more anxious when he heard his words, and sighed again, "I understand the truth, but Jun'er has always had his own opinions, and I have never worried about him. Senior brother, you also saw it just now, for Chen Mo's sake, he can freely exchange his contribution points for a Cloud Cave that is of little use to him. The most infuriating thing is that he didn't even recognize the body of Xiyu Illusion when he saw Chen Mo. If this continues, his cultivation will definitely be wasted. How do you make me not anxious! ”

is good at seeing him like a real person, I really can't bear to look at it anymore, this Ren Heshan's natural hard work was not saved. He still went to Yunyou to find an opportunity to marry a baby, and it happened that his apprentice could be handed over to Ren Heshan to take care of, so he got up and said, "Since you are so worried, then go to Xiyu Phantom Territory to guard!" Just enough for me to go out and walk."

said that, without waiting for Ren Heshan to object, he dodged and left.

Let's talk about Chen Mo and Fu Jun, who thought they had entered the Cloud Cave. As soon as the two finished speaking, suddenly the scenery in the cave changed greatly, and the two appeared in a rain and fog. The little Taoist priest instinctively reached out to hug Chen Mo tightly, but he hugged him empty, and Chen Mo suddenly disappeared.

"Chen Mo ......"

Seeing the white fog around him and confused, the little Taoist priest shouted anxiously and looked around. In the white mist, the divine sense was limited, the five senses were limited, the little Taoist priest couldn't find it several times, and when he was depressed, he suddenly saw Chen Mo walking in front of him, he hurriedly stepped forward to take her hand, and said hurriedly, "Where have you been?" I can't find you anywhere."

"Husband, what are you looking for me?" An unfamiliar female voice suddenly came, and the little Taoist priest saw that what Chen Mo was pulling in his hand, but a skeleton, and hurriedly shook off his hand and shouted, "Where is the evil?" ”

I saw the skeleton walking towards him, and his upper and lower jaws opened and closed, "Husband, don't you know me?" I'm Chen Mo! Hehehe......"

"What a mess, don't leave quickly" Fu Jun waved his big hand, and suddenly the skeleton in front of him turned into a ray of light and attacked him, he might as well be hit for a while, and suddenly lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found him lying in a simple thatched hut. When a gust of wind blows, you can feel the thatched hut tremble, as if it will be blown down at any moment. The door was pushed open, and a woman dressed as a peasant woman walked in, and when she saw him, she smiled and said, "Husband, you're awake!" I cooked breakfast and it was right away."

Looking at Chen Mo, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes and holding her sleeves, Fu Jun pulled her over, pressed directly to the bed and said, "What do you call me?" ”

The woman looked at him and blushed and whispered, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at her appearance, Fu Jun couldn't help but kiss her directly, and for a moment he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. I only remember that he was the young master of the Fu family, and he gave up everything for a Qinglou woman who was ten years older than him, and he was only willing to be with her until he was old.

When the two were in love, there was a sudden sound of smashing outside, and they hurriedly rushed out to see, but it was a group of thugs sent by the Fu family who were smashing around in their yard. Fu Jun hurriedly rushed out to stop him, but was injured by those people.

Looking at Fu Jun who was scarred on the bed, Chen Mo felt a pain in his heart and suddenly sobered up. Looking at the surrounding environment, there is an extra memory in her memory that does not belong to her, but it seems as if she has experienced it herself.

She was originally a girl in the Qinglou, and since she was eight years old, she has been serving one oiran after another, and has seen them meet one duplicitous man after another in their short flowering period. At the age of twenty-five, she thought that she had seen through Hongchen and would no longer have any illusions about men. She is not even suitable for a maid at this age, ** I am grateful for her loyalty for so many years and want to train her to be a grandmother.

But on the last day of her work as a maid, a fifteen-year-old young master walked in, and at that time she was fanning the flower of this world.

Oiran Fluffeur is fifteen years old, the age of a flower, and compared to an old woman like her, it is the contrast between a budding flower and a dog's tail grass.

But the first thing the little master saw when he walked in was not the hibiscus in gorgeous clothes, but the maid behind her who had been fanning her eyes.

"I'm fifteen years old, I can marry you!" The little young master bypassed the Oiran who was looking at him expectantly, and grabbed the maid's hand. In the shocked eyes of everyone, he stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of the maid's mouth. Then after five years of stalking, he finally let the maid follow him, but at the same time, he was also kicked out of his family, and he was no longer the invincible young master. Rather, it was a farmer who ploughed the fields and weaved cloth with her.

When he was fifteen years old, he was a head away from her but clamored to marry her.

Chen Mo recalled that the little Taoist priest also asked her to wait for him for ten years when he was fifteen years old, and shook his head without amusement.

"What are you laughing at? Your husband has been beaten like this, and you are still laughing" Fu Jun looked at her and smirked dissatisfied, took her hand and put it on his face.

Looking at Fu Jun, whose face was full of bruises, she rubbed it for him and asked, "Why did you want to marry me back then?" ”

"Kiss me and I'll tell you" Seeing his blue nose and swollen face, he still didn't forget to take advantage, Chen Mo poked directly at his injury, and he screamed in pain.

"Mo'er, you want to murder your husband!"