The black cat followed Lu Yuan into the Mo family's fairy world.

This Swallowing Tmall Demon is now a far away card, and even the senior brother of the Qinglian Sword Sect also respects the existence of Jin Yu Daxian, and it should also have a prestige in ancient times.

The aura in the Mo family's immortal realm is the most abundant in the immortal realm that Lu Yuan has come into contact with at present.

So much so that as soon as the black cat of Lu Yuan's family entered the fairy world, it changed from a little milk cat to a black tiger and leopard.

Her slender body is at least about 1.6 meters, and she looks similar to a cat in terms of physique, but her size is already comparable to that of a cheetah, giving people the feeling of a serval with enlarged black paint.

And the first feeling that the Mo family's fairy world gave Lu Yuan was a remote village.

"The organ city of the Mo family's own family is not like this, and this is not the Mo family's own home." As a jack-of-all-trades in ancient times, the black cat could see at a glance that something was wrong with this place: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Mojia Village under your organ city?" ”

"Has Jin Yu Daxian also visited my Mo family? That's right, this immortal realm is not our clan's holy land organ city, but the Mojia village under the holy land, and we couldn't hide in the organ city during the catastrophe. ”

Mr. Mo saw that the black cat following Lu Yuan seemed to be very familiar with her, which made Lu Yuan have an illusion... That is, I went out and picked up a fairy world, and there were people in it who knew my cat.

"So we had to settle for this place of silence."

Mr. Mo led Lu Yuan and Senior Brother Ning Qing into the small village together.

This small village is quite lively, at least not as good as the Qinglian Immortal Gate... It was silent, and three other children in the middle of the village ran to Mr. Mo excitedly when they saw him.

"Daddy!"

One of the little girls threw herself into Mr. Mo's arms, and Mr. Mo picked her up and put her on his shoulder.

"Ink Pipe, are those the helpers you found?" The other one was much calmer, stretching out his finger and pointing at Jiang Qiao and Senior Brother Ning Qing who were standing at the entrance of the village.

"Yes, young master... One is the Qinglian Immortal of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the other is the Lord of the Lu family of the Yuling family. Mr. Mo gave a brief introduction to the people in the village.

"Daddy, you said that we won't have to starve after we can bring the fairy back?"

"Of course." Mr. Mo touched the little girl's head a little dotingly.

This paragraph of Lu Yuan sounds quite normal, and the latter paragraph of Lu Yuan sounds a little wrong.

"And let us make the Mo family the number one in the world! Regain your former position. ”

The little girl raised her hands in excitement and almost cheered, but she said enough to be invited to tea ten times.

"Have you finally waited for the day of revival?" The little young master heard the little girl's cheers and muttered to himself.

Everyone in the village heard the cheers of the little girl and walked out, and they looked at them in full armor from afar, and they felt like they were about to suffer.

There are a total of fifty-one people in Mojia Village, and the monks who seem to be able to fight basically account for about half, according to the comparison of the momentum and realm of Senior Brother Ning Qing, these monks are probably in the Jindan period?

But there are many monks, and it is undeniable that this is a poor village, with insufficient food and clothing, what is this not a particularly poor village?

Jiang Qiao hereby declares the concept of the Demon Soul Protection Association, although the association protects the demon spirits of the world, but the ultimate goal is still ... Enabling them to live a self-sufficient life in the modern world.

But before that, Lu Yuan has to pinch all the dangerous ambitions of these Mo family members! To put it simply, it's re-education.

Lu Yuan looked at the group of Mo family members who were in a frenzy, and took out his mobile phone according to Senior Brother Ning Qing's narrative.

"Ahem." Lu Yuan cleared his throat gently, attracting the attention of Mr. Mo in the distance, and then pointed to the number on it with his mobile phone.

There is no doubt that all Chinese should know 110.

Originally, Mr. Mo was also infected by this fanatical atmosphere of reviving the Mo family, but after he saw the three numbers in Lu Yuan's hand, the whole person calmed down.

Mr. Mo was well aware of the power of the magic weapon unleashed by Senior Brother Ning Qing, and unlike these young monks who had not yet been to the present world, he knew that the current world was no longer a world that these monks could mess with.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, I will bring the Qing Dao Elder and His Excellency the Tree to the Patriarch to discuss future matters." Mr. Mo hurriedly calmed the restlessness of the clansmen, and took Lu Yuan and Senior Brother Ning Qing towards the village... At a glance, you can tell that it is the building where the village chief lives.

The Mo family's heritage is still there, although the scenery in the fairy world is a village, but all the buildings and the interior of the building have been transformed into very exquisite by the mechanism.

Lu Yuan also noticed the presence of birds and some small animals, but on closer inspection, these animals were all made of wooden mechanisms.

I'm afraid that for thousands of years, the Mo family can only use this way to relieve their boredom.

Under the guidance of Mr. Mo, Lu Yuan came to this Mo family lobby, the sound of gears turning can be heard everywhere in the lobby, the lights are also warm, and an old woman sits quietly in the center of the lobby.

The old woman looked to be at least a hundred years old, her body was very low, and her eyes were covered with a cloth, and although she was blind, her ears heard the voice of a stranger.

"Since the Qing Dynasty has been long, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, I don't know if Chang'an is good or not?" The old woman spoke out and directly shouted out Senior Brother Ning Qing's Dao number.

"It's okay, Poor Dao first greets Senior Mo Ya for the master and uncle..."Senior Brother Ning Qing bowed to the old woman from a distance.

"This one next to the Taoist is... Road family? And Jin Yu Daxian? The old woman turned her ear to where Lu Yuan was standing.

When Lu Yuan heard it, he felt... How come all cultivators in the world know the Lu family? And my pet cat?

"Exactly, Patriarch Mo, you can call me a tree." Lu Yuan didn't bother to deny it, and directly returned to his own pronoun in the past.

"Your Excellency Tree...", the old woman seemed to be chewing on the meaning of the title Lu Yuan, and it didn't take long for her to think before she said to Mr. Mo beside her, "Steward, you can step aside." ”

"Patriarch... You're weak now, I think you should..."

"Stand down."

The old woman's voice was flat, and she couldn't hear any emotion in it, but it still contained a majesty that was indescribable.

Under this order, Mr. Mo could only helplessly wave his sleeves and leave here.

Is it finally getting started?

Lu Yuan could feel that although the old woman's body was weak, there was a lot of aura condensed in her body, and the aura of the entire fairy world was scattered around her.

As the patriarch of the Mo family, her cultivation in the past era should not be weaker than Senior Brother Ning Qing, or even a little stronger than Senior Brother Ning Qing.

Whether it's fighting, talking, or talking after fighting, it's up to now!