Chapter 110: The Old Cow Gnaws the Grass
After Mo Yi left, the two little beasts silently practiced high jump on the spot, and Mo Sang carried one in one hand and flashed out of space. The rabbit can follow her, and the cloud beast transforms into another rabbit, but this rabbit has long pointed ears and a long tail, a thin body and slender legs, and even a dexterous face. But why do you still become rabbits? A pair of red eyes and the iconic three-petaled lips made Mo San's forehead break out in a cold sweat. Can you imagine a white squirrel with red eyes and three-petaled lips?
Under Mo Sang's helpless inducement, the cloud beast suddenly shouted: "It turns out that the squirrel looks like this? "I really haven't seen the world, Mo Sang was speechless, she unloaded the formation and pushed the door open, and saw the ancestor anxiously waiting outside the door with the patriarch, elders and some clansmen. Mo Sang looked at the rising sun that had not yet popped out of the clouds, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, grandfathers, you are not afraid that Qiong'er will forget the hour, right?" โ
They smiled embarrassedly, and the ancestor scratched his head, "We have nothing to clean up, we can recover in three or four days, isn't it okay to be idle, just come and see if you have anything else." โ
"Everyone is waiting in the martial arts training ground?" Mo Sang followed the elders and walked towards the Duan family's martial arts training ground.
"Since you spoke, they haven't even returned to the house, and the resources are carried with them, and there is nothing to clean up. So they all went to the martial arts training ground to practice and wait. The patriarch shook his head and smiled, and the joy in his voice was transmitted to the hearts of everyone present.
As they spoke, they had already come to the martial arts training ground, Mo Sang looked at the two thousand people who stood up one after another, and asked puzzledly: "Aren't there thirty thousand people in the clan?" โ
The Duan family's heart was cold. They yearn for cultivating the immortal realm, but the roots of the Duan family are here, and the clansmen who have not cultivated are waiting here. Wait until they're gone. It is difficult for these people to survive, so they can only wait for them to leave, and the people who have not cultivated will disperse little by little and scatter to all parts of the mortal world. The clansmen who did not cultivate were very happy for the Duan family who were leaving, and they were very proud and wanted to watch them go happily.
"They're not gone yet. You want to see us off first. Duan Xinzhi said in a slightly choked voice.
"Let's go? Where to go? Mo Sang suddenly understood that the Duan family thought that he was coming to pick up a clansman who had become a monk. And not counting the people who are still mortals! "Of course, if you want to go, you have to go together, and our Duan family is indispensable." Her firm and irrefutable words, the burning Duan family's heart is hot, can they really go together?
A six- or seven-year-old girl with foggy eyes. Timidly asked her, "Sister Joan, can my mother really come with us?" Her mother had no spiritual roots, and she had been holding her hand and crying for the past few days, and she woke her up very early in the morning and drove her to the martial arts training ground.
"Of course," Mo Sang's eyes swept over everyone in the martial arts training ground, and said loudly: "Our Duan family will not leave a single person behind, whether the Duan family is a monk or not, they are all the closest relatives!" โ
Mo Sang clenched his hand, and two delicate spirit boats were placed in the palm of his hand. Under the afterimage left by her several legal decisions, the spirit boat gradually grew larger, increasing to the height of one person. And he stopped moving. "These two spirit boats are enough to hold all the clansmen!" Yang Yi and Yang Qianqian, who were waiting next to them, felt their hearts and livers tremble again, the spirit boat that only the great sect has can still hold tens of thousands of people! Don't you want to show off your wealth like this! The Yang family only has a spirit boat of 100 people, and they are reluctant to use it because it consumes too many spirit stones. These two spirit boats don't know how many spirit stones they have to consume, think about the spirit stones that come from the Yang family. Their sore teeth were sore.
Even the Duan family couldn't believe that the spirit boat, which was only one person high, could accommodate 10,000 people. But they took Mozรกn's word. Moissans said it was night, and they would never feel like it was day! Thirty years later, Duan's family has long regarded her as a follower, and they have unconditional trust and support for her! Their suspicions were just that it was a wonderful dream, and everyone who came back to their senses finally broke out into a loud shout on the martial arts training ground, "Daddy, let's go together!" "Brother, you can also go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm!" "Lady!" The voice made everyone who was hiding in the house crying sad and weeping out of the house one after another, they clearly heard the call of the relatives in the martial arts training ground, and then heard Mo Sang's warm voice like a heavenly sound: "Everyone in the Duan family obeys the order, quickly gather at the martial arts training ground, and our Duan family will all move away without any mistake!" โ
The people in the martial arts training ground couldn't wait to run out and ran towards the familiar courtyard, and in less than an hour, all the old and young of the Duan family were concentrated in front of Mo Sang, with smiles and excitement in the corners of their eyes, waiting for her to speak!
"Ancestor, will you please first?" Mo Sang made a gesture of please to Duan Dao. Duan Dao straightened out his robe and coughed sternly: "The old ancestor will explore the path for you, and you will follow!" Anyway, he couldn't wait to get in.
They were followed by the patriarch and several elders, the two members of the Yang family, Mo Sang and others. The inside is too spacious, and the hall that enters the eye is even bigger than the Duan family's martial arts training ground, and the outside can be clearly seen in the spirit boat, it seems that the wall of the spirit boat is transparent, and the viewing angle is also one to one. Lingzhou is like a huge inn, with thousands of rooms inside. Each monk was given one room, and the others were given a room in three or three. The two large spirit boats are enough to hold the Duan family, and can be put together to form an upper and lower conjoined spirit boat! Every time you enter a clan, you can clearly hear their exclamations, the spirit boat is too grandiose! The clansmen who did not cultivate were even more crying with joy, they never thought that they could be treated like this, nor did they think that they could go to the immortal cultivation realm in their lifetime!
After all the clansmen entered the Lingzhou, Mo Sang told a few elders and Duan Xinzhi and Duan Xinxian to activate the Lingzhou. The spirit boat that was refined had not been refined, so anyone could operate it with a legal decision. The Duan family's divine sense was too weak, and they couldn't refine the spirit boat at all. Fortunately, the spirit boat was added by Mo Sang to the special secret method, only the Duan family's bloodline without distractions can be driven, and the outer layer of the spirit boat formation is enough to deal with the monks below the distraction period!
"Ancestor, patriarch, you will first walk west under the leadership of the two uncles, and I will arrive later!" Mo Sang confessed and left the spirit boat. Yang Yi stayed in the spirit boat, Yang Qianqian came with him, and there were two white little dots.
Zhou Zixuan hasn't come yet, can't she wait? Yang Qianqian's temperament is similar to her own, they are all vicious female partners! Why do you have to do your best to block the heroine?
After Zhou Zixuan killed the two monks, she was taken away by Tu Xiangyu after the aftermath. Tu Xiangyu kept rushing forward without saying a word, Zhou Zixuan bit her lower lip and wanted to say but couldn't open her mouth, she felt uncomfortable, she didn't expect them to be so weak that she couldn't take a blow from herself. She looked at the man beside her who was still suffering from pain, put everything aside, and stepped forward to treat him first.
Zhou Zixuan took off the mask of the masked man, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy had a charming face, long eyelashes that kept trembling because of pain, and thin lips under his tall nose. I remember that the old people often say that people with thin lips are the most affectionate. But she thinks that such a person is very good-looking, and the black and red nine-petal lotus flowers bloom on her forehead! made this young boy very gorgeous, if it weren't for a long scar on the right side, Zhou Zixuan thought that his appearance would not lose to Tu Xiangyu at all! But one is the posture of an immortal, and the other is the aura of a demon!
Tu Xiangyu saw that Zhou Zixuan's gaze stayed on the young man's face for a long time, and the depression in his heart began to burn, and this strange feeling made him flustered and overwhelmed. He was silent and didn't speak, but except for the inertial control of Lan Yuxiao, the lower grade treasure, all his attention was focused on Zhou Zixuan and the young man. With his attention, Zhou Zixuan naturally noticed that this man who didn't eat the immortal fire in the world finally had some enlightenment? She was proud, but she didn't respond to his eagerness, men had to hang their appetites, especially this kind of chronic person who hadn't been very enlightened, only by accumulating enough curiosity and puzzlement, he could face the relationship between the two more seriously. Maybe this teenager will become a catalyst between her and Tu Xiangyu, Zhou Zixuan is happy in her heart, and she decided to treat the teenager with her heart.
The scar on the young man's face is estimated to be scratched by a spirit beast when his cultivation is low, if there is a beautiful skin pill auctioned at the rally, it is the most effective pill for the face that she has ever heard. The spirit beast that injured him had too low a spiritual intelligence, and his cultivation could not go mad, so there were faint black veins on the scar, so that the scar has been retained to this day. Zhou Zixuan's hand brushed the young man's face, the cold water element washed on the scar, the faint ghost lotus fire in the young man's body licked his dantian restlessly, and the fire spiritual power actually ran up his cheek scar along his meridians, intertwined with the cold water spiritual power~. The cold feeling reached Zhou Zixuan's heart, and she couldn't help but shiver comfortably, and her ears were secretly dyed pink. She was angry and ashamed in her heart, she was so old, how could she have such dirty thoughts about this immature boy?
But the feeling of water ~ milk blending made her bite the head and continue to treat the teenager. She is a monk in the Dan period, and it is quite easy to heal a monk in the foundation building period, and the scar of kung fu has faded a lot in an hour, and it has not changed since then, she shook her head secretly with some regret. She is a perfectionist, and naturally has an indescribable attachment to beautiful things and people. Let's treat him later, I don't know if this bit of demonic energy on his face will have other effects, maybe it was because of this that he had a conflict with those monks before?
Tu Xiangyu saw that Zhou Zixuan had finished treating the young man's injuries, and he was still staring at others, and the displeasure in his heart made him finally open his mouth: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" โ
Zhou Zixuan came back to her senses, saw Tu Xiangyu's perfect almost dream-like side face, and muttered softly: "I didn't know they were so vulnerable, I just wanted to drive them away, where did I think of it." The fear conveyed in her voice made Tu Xiangyu soften, and he couldn't bear to blame and could only say helplessly: "I know." (To be continued) R580