Chapter 547: Who Is Brother Zhao?
"Still." Mo Lao smiled and said: "These medicine tripods are all used by the predecessors, and there are four or five of them, why don't you go and choose one together, fairy?" ā
Nie Yunwen thought about it, she hadn't really done it in her few lifetimes combined. Although there is a inheritance in the mind, there should be a lot less mistakes and omissions when refining a medicine tripod in hand.
Besides, with Qianyuan's protection, it is impossible for this Mo Lao to have any ill intentions towards her.
So she smiled and said, "It's okay, Old Man Mo will lead the way, right?" ā
"Please come with me." Mo Lao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and walked towards the distance first.
Because Nie Yunwen's body was full of a strong demonic aura at the moment, it was a Jindan cultivation, so she had no scruples about traveling this time, and both of them would use their spiritual power to fly in the sky.
Soon, Nie Yunwen only felt that there seemed to be a barrier to the flow of energy in front of her.
When Mo Lao flew over, the barrier automatically opened a gap, and her eyes narrowed slightly and cautiously flew through the gap, and she also felt it carefully.
The barrier didn't seem to pose much of a threat to her.
Mo Lao in front of him was suspended in mid-air waiting for her, as if he saw her hesitation, and explained: "Fairy, rest assured. ā
He stretched out his hand to the barrier, "This transparent shroud is meant to keep out the entry of monsters or nearby dangers. ā
"The black robe on your body is the best pass."
I see, Nie Yunwen nodded, no wonder these people can survive in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years.
"Mo Lao!"
"Mo Lao is back!"
"Meet Mo Lao!"
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Nie Yunwen turned her head in surprise, and saw a group of people gathered around, this group of people ......
How so? The clothes on his body are all simple and unpretentious, and he looks like ordinary people.
Seeing this, Mo Lao slowly fell to the ground, and Nie Yunwen also followed behind him.
"Grandpa Mo, this is the grass dragonfly I made, for you." A child stepped forward with a gadget woven of green grass in his hand, and his smile was full of childishness.
"Good." Mo Lao stretched out his hand and put down the hood, revealing his slightly youthful face and white hair.
He reached out and took the grass dragonfly and touched the child's head: "Go play, Grandpa Mo still has something to do." ā
The child pouted aggrievedly: "I'm going to play with Brother Zhao, when will he be able to ......?"
Mo Lao's face changed, and he raised his voice: "What do you mention him for?" He raised his head again and shouted, "Feng Si'er!" Wind Four! ā
Immediately, a woman with a cyan veil tied to her head squeezed out of the crowd not far away: "Mo Lao, I'm here!" IāI'll take Jane away right away. ā
Hearing the voice of the little boy who called Zhen'er crying, Nie Yunwen couldn't help frowning.
Mo Lao also realized Nie Yunwen's suspicions, turned his head with a smile, and said in a natural tone: "The child is not sensible, so the fairy is laughing." ā
"It doesn't matter." She nodded.
After Mo Lao dispersed the crowd of onlookers, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please come here." ā
Nie Yunwen followed him all the way, paused slightly, and finally decided to ask: "Who is Brother Zhao that kid is talking about?" ā
Mo Lao paused for a moment, and then turned back to look at her with a very natural expression: "It's a child from a family in this village, whose qualifications are very ordinary, and the two children often play together, so they are a little closer." After the rebirth, the decent boss set his sights on the latest chapter of the Claw Book House, which was read for free for the first time.