Chapter 30: This Is True Love!

It shouldn't be! Xia Xianyue bit her lips lightly, and cautiously tested: "Master, stop playing......"

"Senior sister! Stop playing! Ji Mo begged bitterly with a bitter look: "I'm still a child!" ”

Xia Xianyue: "......"

Seeing Ji Mo's little eyebrows frowning into a pitiful look of pleading with her, Xia Xianyue could finally be sure, this was not her master, how could her master put down the shelf of a saint to beg her? Having said that, since Ji Mo is a descendant of the master, it is normal for him to look like if he is close in blood, in fact, there are people who look alike even if they are not related by blood......

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! Xia Xianyue blinked her eyes and bounced out of Ji Mo's arms like an electric shock, it turned out that she had been hugging Ji Mo's neck, and the whole person was hanging on Ji Mo's body......

You must know that she is a woman who wants to be the wife of the sect leader, how can she be so ambiguous with the descendants of the sect leader?

"Thank you for saving your life, I ......" Xia Xianyue bowed to Ji Mo again and again, for some reason she always felt that this scene seemed familiar, but fortunately, Ji Mo solved the embarrassment for her.

"Thank you, senior sister, we are the same family, we are our own people!" Ji Mo was also relieved in his heart, secretly glad that he had always put the pressure in place in front of Xia Xianyue before, otherwise it would definitely not be so easy to mix with it now. But then again, in the future, his "doppelganger" must also maintain his compelling character in front of Xia Xianyue, if Xia Xianyue sees through it, the saint character of the "deity" will collapse, what face do you have to see Xia Xianyue?

In fact, Ji Mo didn't want to go out of the mountain, salted fish is his true man. But this time, when Xia Xianyue knelt down and begged him to allow her to go down the mountain, Ji Mo, who was used to salted fish, suddenly became a little irritable. Although he is an omnipotent saint within a radius of one mile from the Crystal Palace, from another point of view, this Crystal Palace is actually like an invisible cage, trapping him within a radius of one mile......

So Ji Mo, who has been relying on the Crystal Palace, finally made a difficult decision, he decided to get out of this invisible cage. Even if it would be dangerous to go out, Ji Mo still walked out resolutely. He's a salted fish, but he's not a salted fish on the board!

The bag that Ji Mo handed to Xia Xianyue hid a [Ten Mile Piao Xiang Dan], and he carried the Ten Mile Piao Xiang Dan with him, even if he was ten miles away, Ji Mo could track her according to the fragrance, but Xia Xianyue couldn't smell the fragrance on her body, and Ji Mo followed the fragrance on her body all the way. One ear was not subdued by Xia Xianyue, Xia Xianyue naturally couldn't control the army of mutant rats who went after the White Tiger, and only Ji Mo could make one ear obedient.

Controlling the army of mutant rats, Ji Mo chased Xia Xianyue all the way to the prophet base. He first sent one ear to drill into the prophet's base from the ground to observe the situation, and one ear peeked at Elder Spider who caught Xia Xianyue and immediately went back to report the news, and then there was a crazy scene of the mutant rat army gnawing down the city wall......

As for the red flame burning on Ji Mo's fingers, it was from Xia Xianyue's "commission".

I still remember that night Xia Xianyue had a small success in cultivating "Flame Knife", and the system prompted "Since the host's disciple is promoted for the first time, congratulations to the host for getting the disciple's cultivation commission". At that time, Ji Mo was a little confused and a little disdainful, he was still a saint with a disciple's cultivation commission? Besides, his own "Flame Knife" is already at the full level, what is the use of asking his disciples to cultivate commissions?

The system didn't give an explanation, and Ji Mo didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until Ji Mo walked out of the Crystal Palace within a radius of one mile that he finally knew what the disciple's cultivation commission was, and it turned out that he had actually raised Xia Xianyue's fire-based ability. The full-level "Flame Knife" is like a gun, and Xia Xianyue's fire ability is like a bullet......

Therefore, although he walked out of the Crystal Palace within a mile radius, Ji Mo was not completely devoid of self-preservation.

Yes! We're in the same boat! It's your own people! Xia Xianyue's heart was full of happiness when she heard Ji Mo's words, although it was Ji Mo who saved her, but it was the master who sent Ji Mo to save her, so this favor had to be counted on the master's head. Her whole person is Master's, what kind and unkind do she mention? Besides, Ji Mo is the descendant of the master, and when she and the master have achieved positive results, Ji Mo is also her descendant, and they are all a family to say thank you.

After accepting the premise that Ji Mo is the descendant of the Tongtian Sect Master, Xia Xianyue's eyes involuntarily became full of the kindness of the elders when she looked at Ji Mo again: "You're right, we are a family, so I won't say thank you to you." Xiaomo, did my master say what to do next? ”

Why do you think her eyes are weird? Ji Mo blinked: "The sect leader said let me listen to you!" ”

This is true love! Xia Xianyue smiled sweetly like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, and then said decisively: "Xiaomo, let's go, take these old, weak, sick and disabled, and go to Black Dragon Village to change people!" ”

The old, weak, sick and disabled people in the Prophet's base suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: today is finally difficult to survive again......

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"What? Mutant rats all ran away? The prophet's face changed, and his cloudy old eyes shone brightly, staring at the short and sturdy bald man in front of him, and beside the short and sturdy bald man was a white tiger with mandarin duck eyes, who was the tiger master of one of the five captains of the prophet's base.

"My lord, this is just an accident...... "The tiger master accompanied the prophet with a smile, turned his head and glared at the white tiger hatefully, and the white tiger trembled reflexively. Although the tiger master can give complex instructions to the white tiger, the white tiger cannot give the tiger master complex information. So why the mutant rats ran away, the tiger master didn't know, so he could only explain it head-on.

"No, there are no accidents in this world, it's that I can't be prophetic." The Prophet shook his blackened index finger, then took out a small piece of paper from the small tin box he had carried, and then picked up a handful of dried tobacco leaves and sprinkled them evenly in the middle of the paper......

The tiger master waited silently, waiting for the prophet to roll up the cigarette and light the bar with a frowning mouthful. This is the habitual action of the prophet "prophet", and the tiger master does not dare to come out of the atmosphere next to him. Suddenly, the prophet's hand shook, and the long soot in front of the cigarette swept away.

"I have a very ominous premonition," the Prophet's face twitched, "our base is in danger......"