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The mess on the ground vanished with a wave of the woman's hand. *.

The smell of wine dissipated, the morning sun and winter came, except for the hot scene in the memory, a qiē was like a dream.

There was a stretch in her smile, and the joy between her brows was so clear, but she didn't say anything, not a word.

Xuan Jiu stared in the direction of Yunfeng for a long time, then turned to leave.

He thought he could probably guess some of the woman's intentions, she didn't want to entangle with him, what happened last night might have been an accident, it might have been from her sincerity, but a night of love didn't mean she was willing to give her life.

But at least, she wasn't completely indifferent to him......

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Sketch the tower pattern at the heart, over and over again.

Raise the warm spring water with both hands, sprinkle it on the body, and the little splash of water flies, washing away the red marks of different shades on the body.

As soon as the void was grasped, the storage belt lying on the ground flew to her palm, and she took out the blue crystal collar incarnated by the six-winged demon snake, separated from end to end for a moment, and then clenched together, lining the mutton fat-like skin. Smoother and more greasy.

Looking forward to the mirror, she is still the woman with a sweet smile and shyness, and a gentle and contradictory woman.

Senior Sister Izumo Peak - Ink Dyeing Clothes!

She also has a sharp sword across her head, and she is in danger at any time. How can you be distracted by love.

A night of greed is already a luxury for her.

Although the magic tower disappeared from the two continents, it did not contact the space barrier that blocked the entire planet as people expected.

The spatial turbulence is not a day or two, and the heavenly tribulations accumulated by the monks of the two continents are all in unison at the moment when the magic tower disappears, just like the creditors who are waiting at the door to ask for debts. It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come, just wait for this day!

She can't leave anything to chance, the temptation of the Dark Godhead is so great, sooner or later it will find her head, the spatial chaos outside this planet that has not been completely resolved has bought her some time, and she must take advantage of this time to stop the arrangement. in order to leave with peace of mind.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, she has a very bright future, and she is now the chief disciple of Izumo Peak. In the future, she will succeed her master and become the master of Yifeng, but she knows very well in her heart that this is not what she wants.

From the day she inherited the Dark Godhead, it was already destined that her future would not be so smooth.

She has to fight with people and gods in order to live freely and wantonly.

This perception is becoming clearer and clearer, there is no panic, only calmness.

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learned that the real person of Ning Frost Peak's Ju Shen proposed to her for Lin Zimu. It's already the third day after the incident.

Ink-dyed clothes were stunned and smiled.

Such a gentle man, a little naïve, and her feelings are as clear as a trickle, she is not without indulgence, and she will force herself to wake up in just a moment.

Her future. Uncertainty, why give people hope.

"Senior sister." Su Ruomei called softly.

Ink-dyed clothes came back to their senses, smiled lightly, and asked, "How is she?" ”

Su Ruomei knew that this "she" was talking about Qin Zhiqing.

"It seems that it is difficult to forgive Senior Brother Nangong for misunderstanding her and avoid it." Su Ruomei said slightly respectfully.

The woman in front of her is no longer the dyed sister who was willing to take care of her, and the distance between them has been infinitely widened, and there is no possibility of getting closer.

"Senior Brother Nangong was very annoyed by the departure of Sister Dyeing and Painting and Sister Dyeing Jin, but because of the break with Chaoyang Peak, it was difficult to support it alone, and he fell into the inferior position in the repeated collisions with Izumo and Jade Ruler, so he reined in, but the Ethereal Peak was already very dissatisfied with him."

"It's not enough." Ink-dyed clothes said lightly, "The position of the chief disciple of the Ethereal Peak is not suitable for him......"

Su Ruo frowned, of course she knew the intention of dyeing the clothes, but the Ethereal Peak Lord valued Nangong Zangfeng, and it was not so easy to pull him down.

"How is the Nangong family?"

"The head of the Nangong Lie family came to the door in person, wanting to invite Sister Dyeing and Painting and Sister Dyeing Jin back." Su Ruomei said word by word.

"Let out the rumors, as long as Nangong Zangfeng and Qin Zhiqing are cut off, the Mo family will not be blamed for the past." Ink-dyed clothes.

"Yes...... Didn't Qin Zhiqing have it? Su Ruomei hesitated. *.

"Then it depends on what the Nangong family does." Ink-dyed Yi smiled slightly.

Nangong Zangfeng's ascendancy actually did not bring any substantial benefits to the family, the Ethereal Peak Lord seems to be reused, but in fact, he is deeply guarded, Nangong Zangfeng, the chief disciple, is simply in name only, this point, the ink dyed clothes who are also the chief disciple have the most experience.

Look at the master, completely decentralized, she, the senior sister, said the same, where did Izumo Peak question her voice, compared to Nangong Zangfeng, that guy took on a name, and it was indeed a real gun.

Who can use it, who can't use it, which peak owner knows in his heart.

Just looking at Nangong Zangfeng's actions in the matter, he is not a person who can be trusted.

It's too unsentimental!

And self-righteous amorous!

And he is running too fast, I am afraid that his master is not ready to retire.

The palace master stayed out of the matter, and the balance of the seven peaks was broken for a while, at this time, Nangong Zangfeng jumped out, united Chaoyang Peak and Izumo and Jade Ruler to compete for the short and long, and was in harmony with the mind of the Ethereal Peak Lord, but the union of Miao and Chaoyang was broken by Nangong Zangfeng, this gun has lost its original meaning, is it to continue to be reused, to raise tigers for trouble, or to Mingsheng and degrade, and to provide this genius of the cultivation realm?

Ink-dyed clothes over the years. In charge of Yifeng's general affairs, his vision is completely different from the past.

The mind of the superior can also figure out one or two.

They say that they plan for the benefit of the whole, but in fact, how many people are not selfish?

On the contrary, it was the concept of the clan that she didn't care about before. There are a lot of food for thought.

The peaks of the Hanyu Palace are like the iron barracks, and the people who take turns to take charge are the soldiers of the flowing water, and the same as the barracks, they are the clans that have been passed down from generation to generation, although there are ups and downs, but there are still zài.

When they are prosperous, they are neither arrogant nor impatient. When they are dormant, they wait quietly and accumulate thick and thin.

It is no wonder that countless sects have passed away in the long river of history, leaving only a few words in some classics, and only the profound family has passed it down, preserving the relatively complete system knowledge for the cultivation realm.

Clans are the most common way to make trade-offs.

Qin Zhiqing's existence is a stumbling block for Nangong Zangfeng, whom they regard as the pillar of the pillar. It's the pink skull.

The front was indiscriminate, and after following Nangong Zangfeng, he was still towards Qin Duchu, why did Nangong Zangfeng turn his face with Chaoyang Feng. You can hide it from outsiders, but you can't hide it from people with hearts.

But will Nangong Zangfeng give up on Qin Zhiqing?

Of course not!

There is a secret that no one can imagine.

A rebellious clansman, she is looking forward to the reaction of the Nangong family in the future.

No matter how talented he is, if his heart is not here, will the Nangong family still fully support him?

With the loss of the powerful backer of the Ethereal Peak Lord and the strong backing of the family, only Nangong Zangfeng is alone, a toothless tiger, even if she leaves, she is much more relieved, and she no longer has to worry about the Mo family being stabbed by Nangong Zangfeng because of her.

Izumo Peak under the master's rule is firmly in charge. Only in the process of transferring, the Mo family was in a bad situation, and she had to plan for it a lot and plan for it.

……

As the Nangong family pressed closer and closer, the relationship between Nangong Zangfeng and Qin Zhiqing became more and more tense.

Ink-dyed clothes smiled happily.

Involving these two people, her heart will be extremely stable.

Wait until the congenitally weak child is born. The two men had no energy to take care of anything else.

At that time, the Mo family was completely transferred from Yuqi Peak to Izumo Peak, and with the master here, there would be no worries.

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Zhai Bufu carefully looked at his eldest apprentice for a while, and finally spoke: "I don't know that my eldest apprentice is actually a compassionate person, how can the Ten Thousand Lives and Ten Thousand Destruction Gate have anything to do with me, there is a person with a big head and a big hat to worry about, you still worry about your two junior brothers, pondering how to make your long-standing cultivation go further is serious, we have a lot of things in Izumo Peak, even if the dead are resurrected and come back, our Hanyu Palace is far away, this corner of the land, I'm afraid it's to invite people, People don't like to come, oh, on the other hand, in the Canglan Continent, they are the first to mess up. ”

Zhai Bufu's remarks can be summed up in one sentence, dead friends are not dead and poor, as long as they don't hit the door, what do we have to do?

"The disciple heard that the palace master was invited, so he must go?" Ink-dyed clothes asked softly.

"What about going?" He said in his heart, he doesn't have no apprentices, so he needs Lao Tzu's apprentices to run to offer courtesy.

"Master, the disciple is not filial, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve in front of the master in the future." The ink-dyed clothes fell to their knees and kowtowed three times.

Zhai stood up in confusion, his face full of puzzlement, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Although the absolute gold in the disciple's hand is obtained from the Immortal Cave Mansion at the bottom of the sea, it is conditional, and it is necessary to go to the boundless wooden sea to take a walk, and the palace master happened to be invited, and he was accompanied by dyed clothes, and it was cheaper to act in private."

Ink dyed clothes did not wait for Zhai Bufu to interject, and said to himself: "There are all the predecessors of Yuanying in charge, the boundless wood sea is Longtan Tiger's Den, and the dyed clothes dare to break through, no matter how bad it is, just like the master said, let's retreat to Qibei...... Let the capable person go up first......" There is still a sentence behind it, and in the end there is really no way, so she desperately takes the risk and stuffs all the people of Izumo Peak and the Mo family into the magic tower, which can pass through layers of spatial barriers, and make everyone helpless, and resist any kind of change should be no problem.

Even if the entire planet was destroyed, she was sure that the magic tower would be safe.

"Although the master treats me and the other four strictly, he is true and sincere, but there is something on the dyed clothes, and he has been hiding the master, and the disciple is really ......" I feel very sorry for this fat master who laughs and scolds his true temperament.

"You don't have to talk about this, I'm not your old man. You don't need to report to me for everything, you are my apprentice, kowtow to the rent...... There is no less, and I can't care about it in the next life. Only in this life, you are my apprentice, I am your master, since I am your master, not to mention that I plan for you wholeheartedly, half of my heart is always there, you hide it from me. It's nothing, who doesn't have any secrets, for the teacher and don't care about these, you talk about this, it's wrong! Miss by a mile! Zhai Bufu had a round face, and his small eyes were shining, and the meaning was unknown.

"It is a blessing for the disciple that the master can understand the disciple." The ink-dyed clothes kowtowed respectfully three times. He took a long breath and said slowly: "The disciple has the inheritance of the Immortals, once the space is chaotic. If you are connected to the outside world, you may be found by those who sense it, and those who can sense the difference in your disciple's body must be one of the best people who are beyond the mortal world. ”

Zhai Bufu was shocked!

The little bean-like eyes widened into grapes, and he sat back in his chair, his fleshy face twisting and turning.

He already knew that there was something extraordinary about the ink-dyed clothes, and he probably guessed that she had obtained something amazing outside, maybe it was a practice, maybe it was a certain treasure, otherwise how could she use the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building to compete with the Jindan Ancestor.

But he never thought about it. It would be such a horrific origin.

Will it still be sensed?

Otherworldly?

Isn't that an immortal?

Yes, she also said that it was from a certain immortal.

"Dyeing clothes, although the blessing is determined by heaven, and the treasures are lived by the virtuous, but if you can't protect them, it's better to get rid of them as soon as possible. So that I can find a place to be safe. ”

Seek a way to survive!

How can such a thing be able to get his hands dirty, not to mention that he can't dye his clothes, he can't cultivate the Jindan body when he walks sideways, and even the palace master and senior brother of Ning Ying can't be provoked.

Fortune is not everyone's fortune.

Treasures, at some point, are life-threatening talismans!

"I can't lose my clothes, I can't take them off, this thing is connected to me, my heart and mind, and my life is at stake!" God didn't give her the right to choose at all, the taste of being bound, who knows who is tied up!

"Therefore, if the disciple wants to leave, he can only leave, and when the space is stable and constant, it is the day when the disciple leaves." She paused for a moment, and then said: "The disciple vaguely knows where to hide, and when he is successful in cultivating in the future, he can restrain himself and not be known, and when the time comes, he can return safely. She slapped a little sycophant in a relaxed tone, but the atmosphere was not affected by her pretended relaxed tone.

Zhai Bufu glared at Mo Dye fiercely.

By whom? If you still cultivate for success, what kind of process is called cultivation for success? If you have to wait until you become an immortal, when you don't have to say it in your absence, you may have become a pile of loess, and it would be good to be able to pull out two bones.

Long.

Zhai Bufu said: "If you go, you will give the teacher a mess!" "The voice is very tired.

"Disciple...... Unfilial! The ink-dyed clothes kowtowed three times on the ground.

"Go ahead!" Zhai Bufu closed his eyes as if he was extremely tired, and on his round face, he couldn't see joy, anger and grievances, and waved his hand, "Let the teacher be quiet." ”

The ink-dyed clothes bowed down and withdrew, walking out of the hall, looking at the floating clouds beyond the peak, his eyes flashing, and his expression was indifferent.

What should be faced, sooner or later, she will not be afraid!

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The four members of the Mo family finally sat together.

Mo Shi'an looked at the two beautiful and well-behaved daughters, and his mouth couldn't be closed, and he cocked it vigorously.

Su Niang's chopsticks were busy, chattering non-stop, "Yiyi, you eat this, this is your father's own cooking, it is your favorite dish, taste it, this old man hasn't been in the kitchen for many years, and I don't know if his hands are raw or not......"

The so-called ink dyeing clothes's favorite dish is actually scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and she likes to eat the taste of a little sugar.

Mo Shi'an's scrambled eggs with red fruits, but they don't need to put sugar to have a natural sweetness, and the tomatoes of this world, that is, red fruits, are eaten as fruits, probably because of the different relationships between the soil, not so heavy and sour, with natural sweetness, but they are much more delicious than the tomato scrambled eggs in her memory.

This is a dish that is not difficult, even if Mo Shi'an has not cooked for many years. still maintains the level of the year, of course, his level back then is not necessarily how high.

Mo Dye Yu quietly stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed them from the red, red, yellow and yellow plate without saying a word. was interrupted by Su Niang's chopsticks again and again, but still persevered.

Ink-dyed clothes are secretly funny, in fact, it is not her who loves this dish the most, but ink-dyed jade.

It's just that because she has been drinking more medicine than eating since she was a child, her family takes special care of her in terms of diet, and her father and Su Niang will do their best to satisfy her with whatever she wants.

But she's not really a child. knows how to take care of the smaller ink-dyed jade, yes, the things she loves to eat come from the ink-dyed jade.

For example, this red fruit scrambled egg, she just ate this red fruit by chance, and was surprised to find that its taste is quite similar to tomatoes, so she begged Mo Shi'an to cook and try it, and Mo Dye Yu fell in love after eating it once. When she saw it, she remembered it.

To this day, their family is not short of this stuttering. She is not the sick man with soft hands and feet, Mo Dye Jade can eat as much as she wants, countless people will rush to make it for her, but their sisters will not change anything, the world will change, all the qiē are changing, only the love of their father and mother remains the same, this feeling of home is their most valuable wealth.

"Of course I won't give birth, I'll practice if I'm fine!" Mo Shi'an was not happy. felt that Su Niang was demolishing his stage and questioning his craftsmanship.

"When, how do I not know!" Su Niang muttered in her mouth, but she didn't entangle with him, the old man could see him every day, but the two daughters rarely came back. It's even rarer to bump into each other.

"Yiyi, have you met someone you like? It's not a big event in your life, I heard that someone proposed to your master a while ago? Why don't you agree? Is that person not good, or is it ......" Su Niang chattered, the two women are still beautiful and young, but they are not young in the end, they are all ordinary people, and they can survive for a few years? These two children are settled, even if they die, they can close their eyes.

As for the grandson, I really don't dare to hope for it, I'm afraid that it will be impossible to wait for that day!

Mo Shi'an interrupted her, "You old woman is worried about it every day, let them make their own decisions about the affairs of their daughters, and the clothes master does not agree, it must be that person who is not good and not worthy of my daughter!" ”

Yes, Dad, you and the master really have a tacit understanding, and even the words they say are so similar!

There are only two words, what the master and his old man said is: not worthy of his apprentice!

"I can't talk about it." Su Niang muttered, "The grandchildren and daughters-in-law of Mrs. Wang's family next door are ......all pregnant."

Although the voice was small, the ink-dyed clothes and ink-dyed jade could be heard clearly.

The two sisters glanced at each other, each seeing the other's helplessness.

Being "forced" to marry by their parents, I am afraid that it is the helplessness of all older young people, absolutely regardless of regions and national borders, and even add one more sentence in ink-dyed clothes, regardless of mortals and cultivators......

How they call for wind and rain outside, in front of these two old men, they will always be children.

"Dad knows, it's not enough when you cultivate." Ink dyed clothes debated for herself in a low voice, and glanced at her old sister.

Mo Dye Yu comprehended, "Sister's pressure is great, the clan has to transfer its power to Izumo Peak, it's all up to my sister, how can I have time to think about this, besides, I have to be optimistic about people, with my sister's current identity, how many people want to marry, but we have to pick and choose." ”

"yes, you'll have to pick and choose." Su Niang's eyes narrowed, she was happy with the previous sentence, many people want to marry ......

"Okay, okay, the girls finally came back once, you old woman knows how verbose you are." Mo Shi'an blushed, took out the majesty of the head of the family, and shouted softly.

Su Niang pursed her lips, "Virtue!" ”

Turning around and smiling like a flower, chopsticks fluttered on the table, adding food to the two girls.

"It's been okay lately, we'll stay home for a few more days." Ink-dyed clothes said softly, in exchange for the second elder's overjoyed smile.

"Do you live at home?" Mo Shi'an asked with a little apprehension.

After getting the affirmative nods from her two daughters, Su Niang was happy and worried: "Oops, the room hasn't been cleaned up yet, I'll go now!" ”

"Mother!" Mo Ranyu grabbed her, "We have hands and feet, just do it ourselves." ”

"That's it, mother, we're not so pampered, and we don't take care of ourselves in the door." Ink-dyed clothes should be in harmony.

"Sister, I want to be with you." Mo Dye Yu said in a low voice.

Su Niang smiled and joked with Mo Shi'an, "Look at your old daughter, how old are they, and they are still sticking to your sister!" ”

"Yes, Xiaoyu has liked her sister since she was a child."

"Sisters, where can you not be close!" Su Niang said with a smile, although Yiyi was not born to her, but it was born by her sibling sister, and it was no different from her own daughter.

"Okay, our sisters whispered, my father and mother are not allowed to eavesdrop!" The ink-dyed clothes pretended to be tender again, but such words were what Mo Shi'an and Su Niang liked to hear the most.

"Don't listen, don't listen......"

For a while, the laughter and laughter did not stop, diluting the slightest sorrow. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )