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The highest level is naturally the gods, and the lowest level is the demon immortals who have ascended to the mortal realm or become demon cultivators.

But Hejiang Immortal Chang thought that he had become an immortal for millions of years, it can be said that he was standing on the third layer of the pyramid, and his mana was so deep that he had almost few opponents in the immortal world, and he would be killed by someone and even the immortal soul could not escape, no wonder Xi Yang would show such a look.

Thinking of the faint smell of blood he smelled on Mo Li's body just now, Jiu Jiu couldn't help frowning, but still chose not to say anything.

Regardless of whether Hejiang Immortal Chang was killed by Mo Li or not, Jiu Jiu decided to let this matter rot in his stomach.

After Xi Yang returned to his palace with Jiu Jiu in his arms, he began to step out of the gate.

Although he is the only son of the fairy mother, he is still young after all, and if someone really wants to kill the immortal, he will also deliver food when he goes.

It's just that what makes Jiu Jiu helpless is that Xi Yang is trapped here and can't get out, but he doesn't let her go out.

Jiu Jiu sat on the small couch on the edge of the **, swaying his two little thin legs while breaking his thoughts.

Last time, Mo Li finally managed to deal with her, but she broke her promise, Jiu Jiu felt that if she went to find Mo Li again, Mo Li would already ignore her.

Jiu Jiu instantly became melancholy.

The death of Hejiang Immortal Elder cast a layer of black fog on the originally peaceful immortal world.

The fairy mother sent countless people to find it, but all of them returned in vain.

So far, two hundred years later, only Hejiang Immortal has died, and over time, everyone has a tacit understanding to bury this matter in their hearts.

And Siyang is busy again.

Jiu Jiu finally had time to find Moli.

He didn't come out for two hundred years, and when he pushed open the door of the palace again, Jiu Jiu was really a little apprehensive in his heart.

Jiu Jiu was even thinking about what she would do if Mo Li slapped her out when the door was opened from the inside.

Today's Mo Li is different from the past, wearing a white robe.

The pure white robe was cut out like moonlight, and the cuffs were embroidered with golden dark lines, which set off Mo Li's majestic face even more outstandingly, and his temperament was even more outstanding.

Jiujiu glanced at Mo Li with a worried expression, and whispered, "Mo Li, I'm sorry." ”

"I know." Ink leaves the mouth.

To Jiujiu's surprise, Mo Li's voice was as crisp as a jewel, low and magnetic, and it was even more beautiful to hear.

Jiujiu blinked, looked at Mo Li fixedly, and blinked suspiciously: "Are you a voice?" ”

Mo Li lowered his eyes, his black eyelashes shook slightly, and a cyan shadow appeared under his eyes, and he whispered, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Although the tone was still cold, it was much better than directly lifting her to the ground before, and Jiu Jiu hurriedly replied, "I like you." ”

Jiujiu has always felt that liking is liking, and there is nothing to procrastinate and not answer.

It's just that she didn't expect her to say this sentence, and Mo Li's face became difficult to look at.

Just in an instant, there were traces of bruises on her face, and Jiu Jiu hurriedly walked in front of Mo Li, but before she could walk in front of Mo Li, Mo Li's slender fingers as jade instantly turned into a pitch-black stone.

Moli waved his hand.

Jiu Jiu was instantly ejected from the house.

But even if she was thrown out, she was obviously extremely powerful, but after she landed, she was not too uncomfortable except that her butt might hurt a little.

Just thinking of Mo Li's palm that suddenly turned into stone just now, Jiu Jiu's brows instantly frowned.

Standing outside the door and waiting for a while, after making sure that she couldn't get in, Jiu Jiu left with her head down.

Inside the house, Mo Li looked at his palm, which was still a stone, and his face was ugly.

Sure enough, Hejiang's immortal soul can only repair his voice, and if he wants to repair them all, I'm afraid that more and more immortal souls will be needed.

Mo Li raised his hand and touched his chest, even though he could hear the sound of a thumping heartbeat, but Mo Li knew that it was already empty.

His heart was given away a long time ago.

And that person, he doesn't remember.

It's just vaguely that it seems that her name is Jiujiu.

When Jiu Jiu returned to the palace, Xi Yang had not returned, and the palace was empty, except for her, who was an immortal.

Jiu Jiu jumped off the ground, trotted over to an immortal attendant, and asked, "How many years have you been here?" ”

The immortal attendant hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and replied with a panicked expression: "Hui Immortal Chief, I have been here for 100,000 years. ”

"100,000 years?" Wouldn't that be longer than Jiu Niang's life.

Jiu Jiu's eyes rolled, and he circled around this immortal servant, and then asked, "Then do you know that Mo is from the gods?" ”

The immortal servant was stunned, but he didn't expect Jiujiu to find him to ask Mo Lishen, and after being stunned, he replied in a low voice: "Back to the immortal chief, I only know a little." ”

Jiu Jiu raised his hand and touched his round little chin: "Say, how much do you know, what do you know?" ”

"Back to the immortals, Mo Li is the god and the fairy mother live together, it is said."

"What do you say?"

"It is said that the immortal body of Moli is a stubborn stone."

"Boulder?"

"Yes." The immortal attendant knew that Jiu Jiu liked to go to Mo Li, so he whispered: "Mo Li's immortal body is a stubborn stone, so it is rumored that he has no feelings. ”

Jiujiu: "......"

"No feelings?"

"Yes, and besides, it is said that Moli cannot speak."

Jiujiu: "......"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "What are you talking about? ”

Jiujiu's face was slightly sluggish, he lowered his eyes, and when he raised it again, there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and he ran to Xi Yang, hugged Xi Yang's arm, and said with a smile: "He said that Mo Li God can't speak." ”

Xi Yang bent down and picked up Jiu Jiu, and as he walked towards the inner hall, he whispered, "He can't speak. ”

After Xi Yang finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Jiu Jiu and said suspiciously, "Since you went to find him?" ”

For some reason, Moli was a little hostile.

Seeing that Xi Yang was a little unhappy, Jiu Jiu hurriedly hugged Xi Yang's neck and said with a smile, "He kicked me out." ”

When Xi Yang heard that Mo Li had driven Jiu Jiu out, a light smile instantly appeared on his face, he raised his head and gently rubbed the top of Jiu Jiu's hair, and whispered, "Now you know that I am good to you." ”

Jiujiu pursed her lips and nodded.

Seeing that Jiu Jiu was so well-behaved, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiu Jiu lowered his eyes, and there was a faint bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, when she went to look for Moli again the next day, she couldn't get in anymore.

Moli's palace was enchanted by Moli, obviously close at hand, but close to the end of the world.

Jiujiu went for several days in a row, and it wasn't until Xiyang was about to retreat that she went back to guard Xiyang, and never went to Moli again.