"I was wrong, Xuanling, I swear that just this once, I will definitely cultivate diligently in the future!"

Mu Yuan hurriedly grabbed Xuanling's clothes and pleaded with him, "Don't be angry with me, okay?" ”

Xuanling's eyes showed a touch of distress.

Mu Kite, if I don't be harsh on you, and you abandon your cultivation, you won't be able to marry me after three years.

He couldn't afford to lose her, and she didn't understand how important she was to him.

Since he wanted to be strict, Xuanling simply gave an ultimatum to Mu Yuan.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes cold: "After three years, if you can't become an immortal, this seat will erase your memory, change your appearance, and send you back to the mortal world." ”

Erase her memories?

Mu Yuan's eyes widened and she looked at Xuanling in disbelief.

The person in front of her once protected her in front of the immortals and said: "Even if Mu Kite can't become an immortal, she can't return to the mortal world, as long as Ziwei Star Palace has this seat one day, no one can hurt her!" ”

He also patted her on the back of the head and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, with me, you will be fine." ”

He also called her tenderly, little kite, and agreed with her to intimate nicknames for each other.

But now, all of this is just the past.

For Xuanling, the highest and most important is the Star Palace, and the most important thing is the Heavenly Realm.

If she can't become an immortal, she can't help him stabilize the situation in the Star Palace, and it's just a burden by his side.

Who can't help him, what qualifies him to stay with him?

Mu Kite only felt full of bitterness, the person who was once full of trust and admiration, now threatened her with her stay.

But she couldn't refuse, she could only accept it.

Cleaning up the broken state of mind, Mu Yuan stayed silently in his inner hall, cultivating hard day after day, and no longer asked about the Bixiao Palace.

Only occasionally learned from the mouth of the serving Xian'e that the Dao Law Conference in the Sanskrit Realm has been held for more than a month.

The believers and pilgrims at the foot of Kunlun Mountain are in an endless stream every day, and the people in the fairy realm and the Brahma realm are very satisfied with this Taoist conference.

Moreover, this time, the people of the fairy realm went to the Brahma realm to hold a discussion conference, and the people of the Brahma realm came to the fairy realm to teach Mahayana Buddhism, and the two sides exchanged friendly ideas, and the emperor was very satisfied with this.

In five days, it will be the third month.

Mu Yuan looked up at the moon that was about to be consummated, and closed his eyes to compress the aura stored in his dantian.

It's still a little close, and the foundation will be built soon.

Mu Yuan was anxious, but Zhuji was the most taboo and anxious, and suddenly with a bang, the aura vortex collapsed, the aura escaped, and the fishy sweet breath suddenly surged.

"Poof!"

A blood mist rushed out of her mouth, and Mu Yuan could clearly feel that because of the dispersion of spiritual energy, her cultivation was rapidly regressing.

Hehe, from the peak of qi refining directly to the late stage of qi refining-

If Xuanling knew that she had been cultivating for almost three months, and it was still in the Qi refining period, I don't know how angry she would be.

What Mu Yuan didn't know was that a person who cultivated immortals in the mortal world was already a genius if he could cultivate to the foundation within a year and a half.

Although she has the help of the immortal aura, and the immortal fruit and pastry detoxification, the conditions are unique, but the cultivation speed is not slow.

It's just that she needs to be faster, faster.

Because, she really doesn't have time.

A Qingyue laugh suddenly sounded, and Mu Yuan raised his head vigilantly and asked, "Who?" ”

The low, slightly magnetic voice suddenly appeared in Mu Kite's ears like a ghost.

"It turns out that this is the woman Xuanling fancies, according to the deity, it's just that."

"Who the hell are you?"

The dark green figure gradually condensed in the air, and the navy blue forehead was inlaid with blood-red gemstones.

A pair of purple eyes are strange and magnificent, as if he will be sucked in by him if he looks at it more.

Heart-warming purple pupils, only the Demon Venerable Mo Di all!

Mu Yuan hurriedly averted his eyes, not daring to look at Mo Di, for fear of being taken away by him.

"Why, is the deity so terrible?"

Mo Di flipped his palm, and saw a 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass lying in his palm: "Now you, you need 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass very much, right?" ”

Not to mention the need, it is simply urgent, only if she cultivates well enough can she have the face to see Xuanling, otherwise everything is empty talk.

Five days later, she may have to say goodbye to Xuanling.

Before leaving, she wanted to meet him in the best possible condition.

"It took countless gold and silver treasures to get this 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass from the Fox Emperor, you-"

After a pause, Mo Di looked at Mu Yuan for a long time: "How do you plan to repay this seat?" ”

Mu Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said lightly: "As long as I can do it, I won't betray Xuanling." ”

"Okay, Miss Mu Yuan is also a cheerful person, I heard that you have helped the Heavenly Realm to offer advice at the Dao Conference, even on the side of the Brahma Realm, you have a lot of help, I don't know if the girl may help this seat and plan a game?"

What? Coming to plan a case?

Mu Yuan was suddenly a little confused, and after thinking about it, if you help Demon Zun do a plan, you can get the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi, why not?

"Tell me, what do you want me to help you plan?"

"My demon world has always had a bad reputation, and the world thinks that we demons like to kill, brutal and bloodthirsty, but they don't know that our demon clan also has rules."

"Generally, we only kill bad people, and there are animals that absorb blood and qi and cultivate the way of demons, only unruly and reckless demons will kill innocents indiscriminately, I want to tell the world this."

"What's so hard about that?" Mu Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, beckoned, and motioned for the Demon Venerable Mo Tu to come over.

She couldn't write it all down in the words here, but she couldn't either.

Because, if Xuanling saw it, it would be a misunderstanding of her.

Therefore, she quietly told the Mozun Mo Di the plan.

After listening, Mo Di nodded again and again, and her purple glass-like eyes looked Mu Yuan's beautiful figure up and down, and suddenly showed a smile of admiration.

"The deity retracted what Fang just said, Xuanling chose you to be the future hall master's wife, and he really has a vision."

"This 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass will be given to you as a thank you gift, you are now cultivating shallowly, and the dantian has been injured because of the failure to build the foundation, and the weakness is not replenished, remember to grind it into powder and mix it with water. Drink at least three times in three days. ”

After speaking, Mo Di smiled meaningfully, turned into light and left, leaving only a 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum lying quietly on Mu Kite's hand.

Forehead? Do you still send a doctor's order before leaving? And taking into account her current situation?

This "doctor" is really caring.

Mu Kite followed Mo Di's words, grinded the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass into powder, and took it in three times.

After drinking it for the first time, Mu Kite felt that the injured place in the dantian was gradually healing, and it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After drinking it for the second time, Mu Kite felt that the aura in the dantian was spontaneously and regularly arranged and combined, as if it was reborn.

Jindan is also gradually condensing.

The third time he drank it, the golden pill took shape, and the aura in Mu Kite's body soared-