Mo Xi coaxed Mo Zhi for a long time and took him to settle in a city.

This time they traveled to the continent, they didn't have a specific plan, they all went wherever they went, and if there were no special circumstances, they would only travel slowly like mortals.

Fifty years later, Mo Xi and Mo Zhi wandered all over the mortal region and found another primeval land with a strong aura, no one in this region had ever cultivated, but because of the geological advantages, the physique meridians of the people here were all excellent.

After 50 years of practice, Mo Zhi removed the gloom in his temperament, and his personality became quiet and indifferent, and after living in this place for a few years, he proposed to start a sect and establish a sect, and his reputation was to find something to do for himself.

Mo Xi left him, he thought, and she accompanied him.

Since he left the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Mo Xi has never really cultivated, and he has suppressed his strength, doing everything himself, eating and sleeping like a mortal.

In fact, the strength of the original owner has reached a bottleneck, and after Mo Xi came over, she felt that there was a membrane in the underworld, and as long as she broke through, she would be able to fly to another continent.

Especially after she was able to use magic, this feeling became more and more obvious.

Mo Xi faintly guessed that no one in this continent had ever ascended, probably because of this restriction, and because of her magic, she attracted a thunderstorm, so she broke this membrane and gave her the possibility of ascending.

She didn't tell Mo Zhi about this, she only said that she wanted Hongchen to experience, and even her age changed according to the age of mortals, and she was reincarnated again and again.

After the establishment of the sect, the people in this area only knew Mo Zhi, but not Moxi, and only the people in the mansion woke up to the fact that their mansion master had a wife in their personal experience again and again.

To establish a sect, it is not a difficult thing for Mo Xi, she helps Mo Zhi, but she is unwilling to write her own realm on the name of the sect, and emphasizes that it should be written after Mo Zhi's name.

In the end, the two discussed, and Mo Zhi had no choice but to retreat, and wrote her name after him, and in the name of Mo Zhi's wife, there was no superfluous marking.

The name of the force is Mo Zhi's mind, it is called Zhixi Mansion.

At the beginning, he accepted disciples in the name of the house, and all the exercises and mental methods were provided by Mo Xi, and Mo Zhi had never heard of them in the immortal cultivation world.

Only then did he realize that Mo Xi still had the ability of such a baby, and he watched her even more closely.

Mo Xi was helpless, and he didn't understand what he was guarding against at all.

Mo Zhi withheld the exercises and mental methods she gave, and asked the disciples below to practice what he gave them first, and read the mental methods and practice them again before passing on the book.

After cultivating the first batch of accomplished disciples in the mansion, the two temporarily left the mansion and went out to play.

The main thing is that Moxi has to search for all kinds of delicacies for the hairball.

Originally, she only planned to cook food for the hairballs in the house, but the stingy someone was unwilling to live or die, and Moxi had no choice but to carry the puffed hairballs out to forage for food, and then, someone who was so busy that the shadow was gone, left a group of disciples and chased them out.

The disciples who were messy in the wind were assigned completely irresponsible tasks, and they kept trying to make the ruling mansion bigger and bigger.

Then, when they saw their irresponsible lord come back with a girl, it dawned on them.

It turns out that the owner of the house left to pick up girls!

A group of people are like flies with blank heads, and they don't know much about the construction of the mansion, but fortunately, there is ink, and everything is gradually on the right track.

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