Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Complicated Story

"You must be very curious, since the high priest and her apprentice are both going to become the furnace of the poet ancestor, then why Shi Xiaoxiao also became my apprentice." Yu Ji smiled and continued, "In the cultivation world, this kind of thing often happens, and there are too many sons and daughters of the poet ancestor to count. If you know that my last high priest was his sister who was much younger than him, it would be easy for you to understand it. That person, for the sake of his own cultivation, can do anything. ”

Hearing this, Qin Mo really understood, but he was speechless.

"Shi Lao Zu has one of my life lamps there, which was lit with my virgin and female blood, and now it is estimated that the lamp has been extinguished, and he should have noticed it. He has spent so much time and energy cultivating such a furnace as me, but he has been asked to go, and he is probably going to be furious, and he will soon find this place and kill us. Hehe, his son also wants me as a furnace and as a judge of the king. Three years ago, his son, now the Crown Prince, wanted to take possession of me and take advantage of the Ancestor's retreat to attack me and his sister Xiao Lone, but we escaped and hid in the misty forest to recuperate. He thought that after getting my furnace Ding, he would be able to cultivate to Dajin, and then with that day Wang Sinan would be able to defeat his bad father? It's a dream! ”

It was only at this time that Qin Mo finally knew the origin of the whole thing, and also knew the trouble he was about to face, it was really complicated for his baby bear! I wanted to take revenge on this girl on the spur of the moment, but it caused new trouble, and the cultivation of the ancestor of the poem was definitely not low!

"What? Are you scared? Seeing Qin Mo's somewhat changed expression, Yu Ji asked with a smile, but at this time, her smile was less bitter.

"Shall I run away before he finds him? He didn't know who did it. Qin Mo said nonchalantly, and then glanced at Yu Ji with some weakness, "Unless you want to murder your husband and confess me!" ”

Yu Ji smiled and said, "He won't know who did it without me providing for him, because he planted a very special mark on me a long time ago, and it is related to my cultivation exercises, and now you should also have that mark on your body." Of course, you don't have to try, you can't undo that mark in the same way that I planted it on you. ”

Hearing this, Qin Mo's face changed, and he immediately checked his mind, but after he checked it, he didn't find anything, and it was because Yu Ji was lying to himself.

"Not in your mind, in your heart, because you have my blood in you, and it ends up in your heart."

Qin Mo immediately checked his heart, and sure enough, a very special mark appeared on his heart, and he didn't need to try Qin Mo to know that this mark was definitely not something that his current self could erase. Now his heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and now the game is over, and they all say that the red face is ruined, and it is really right. Qin Mo blamed himself for being too impulsive now.

"What is the cultivation realm of the poet ancestor?" Qin Mo still held on to the last glimmer of hope, after all, he was already a first-grade martial spirit powerhouse now.

"Three years ago, the Nine Rank Martial Spirit Realm." Yu Ji said lightly.

It's over, it's over, and now all hope is gone.

Qin Mo didn't think that he had the strength to fight with the other party, and neither could Yu Ji, the difference was too far. Just like the half-step Martial Spirit Realm Wang Buxian before, it is so difficult to handle, and the realm is too far away.

"And can you cure him with this thing?" At this time, there was an extra Sinan in Qin Mo's hand, and that was the Heavenly King Sinan used by the previous Wang Judge!

Seeing the Sinan in Qin Mo's hand, Yu Ji was stunned for a moment and said, "No wonder the judge Wang can find it, it turns out that he picked up this thing, there is a special mark on it, he can find it." Although this thing is powerful, it is originally the thing of the poet ancestor, and you want to use it against the poet ancestor? Don't overthink it. Yu Ji looked at Qin Mo like an idiot.

Until this moment, Yu Ji was never angry again, and the two of them did not mention the previous incident, but talked about the poet ancestor. But the more he talked about it, the more Qin Mo felt that this poet ancestor was terrible, and the more he lost the confidence to survive.

You can't escape and you can't escape, you can't fight and you can't fight, it's a dead end!

"It will only take three days, and he will find us in three days." Yu Ji said.

"Then we're just going to die?"

"Yes, if I hadn't thought about revenge for all these years, I would have killed myself. But now it's okay, I don't have a chance to take revenge in my life. That's fine, I don't have to carry too much. Not to mention in the old man's hands. But when he comes, you have to remember to kill me, and Xiao Lone. ”

Qin Mo was speechless for a while, but he had no other way but to be silent.

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In the cave, the two repaired for a day, and after a day, almost all the injuries on Qin Mo's body had been healed, after all, his perverted repair ability was not covered, and he basically suffered a flesh injury, and Yu Ji's injury was much better, probably thanks to the double cultivation of the two. It's just that since that time, the two of them haven't mentioned it, and they don't do it anymore, they have kept silent and cultivated separately, and Yu Ji hasn't driven Qin Mo outside anymore, maybe because she doesn't have that ability anymore now.

"I'm going back to find Xiao Lone."

On this day, Yu Ji stood at the entrance of the cave, turned around and said to Qin Mo, now she is already holding the heart of death, whether the poet ancestor comes to kill them or they commit suicide, they are all going to die. She also didn't want to let Xiao Lone, a poor child, live alone in this world, and Xiao Lonely still hasn't known the truth of the matter. She always thought that her brother wanted to murder her, and then it was Master who took her out and ran away.

"I'll go back with you." Qin Mo pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what, there may be a chance for the two of us to join forces, if we separate, there will be no chance at all." This was the only way Qin Mo could think of now, although both of them knew in their hearts that this method was not even sure of success. But if a person really has no hope, then it is really difficult for him to live anymore.

Yuhime thought about it, and finally nodded. Maybe she also has some hope in her heart.

Immediately, Qin Mo walked out of the cave, and then flew away with Yu Ji. In this misty forest, Yu Ji was much more familiar than Qin Mo. Moreover, this was Qin Mo's first flight, and he finally felt a different sense of freedom. It turns out that only the strong can have freedom! I wonder what kind of freedom the stronger people will have? Qin Mo couldn't imagine it at this time, but he understood that it was definitely far freer than the poet ancestor wanted them to die if he wanted them, and he wanted to cultivate a powerful furnace tripod to cultivate! It is rumored that above the martial spirit is the Martial King, and the strong Martial King can teleport at short distances!

Thinking of this, thinking of freedom, Qin Mo was even more reluctant to die like this.

To live, I must live well and live more freely!