My master can't be so funny!

This is the reason why Xia Xianyue believes that Ji Mo and the Tongtian Sect Master are the core of the two people, the Tongtian Sect Master is a great sage, even if he occasionally skins it, but most of the time he is still very saintly, especially in front of her apprentice, it is impossible to let go of himself like Ji Mo.

Besides, Ji Mo's strength is too far behind that of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Tongtian Sect Master's gestures are earth-shattering, although Ji Mo's combat performance is not bad, but Xia Xianyue feels that compared to himself, it is five or five open. Like a scum like Tiger Master, the Tongtian Sect Master blew him to death in one breath, where is the need to fight wits and courage like Ji Mo? Moreover, the Tongtian Sect Master is the person who is most afraid of trouble, and he will definitely not sit if he can lie down and win, so Ji Mo and the Tongtian Sect Master must be two people.

But as soon as people are free, they love to think about things, when they fought with the prophet base, Xia Xianyue's spirit was highly nervous and she didn't have the heart to think about this, now that the battle is over, Xia Xianyue's brain is idle, and she begins to doubt Ji Mo involuntarily, and then the more she doubts, the more suspicious she feels.

It wasn't until she saw the Tongtian Sect Master again under the crooked-necked old willow tree by the river, that the Tongtian Sect Master was lying lazily on his side in the shade of the crooked-necked old willow tree as he usually did, although he did not deliberately release his great holy power, but that earthly temperament was still unforgettable at first sight.

Xia Xianyue finally put her mind at ease, if Ji Mo was really the same person as the Tongtian Sect Master, what a hell it would be......

He's really not a master? Dragonfly's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Ji Mo riding a white tiger beside him, and then at the Tongtian Sect Master under the old willow tree with a crooked neck, and had to accept this crazy "truth", although in his opinion, Ji Mo and the Tongtian Sect Master were the same......

"Meet the Master!" Ji Mo hurriedly got out of the white tiger, grabbed the front, and arched his hand to the Tongtian Sect Master:

"Disciple, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!"

He originally wanted to make a show and do a full set to really bow down to the Tongtian Sect Master, but the system reminded him in time:

"Ding-dong! No one within a mile can be worshiped by the saint, otherwise he will be annihilated by the five thunderbolts!

"Ding-dong! Not even the host itself! ”

In desperation, Ji Mo had no choice but to arch his hand instead, and then the Tongtian Sect Master waved his hand without looking back.

"Yes!" Ji Mo arched his hand again, and took the white tiger into the Crystal Palace, as soon as he entered the door, Ji Mo hurriedly returned to his room as fast as he could, and after closing the door, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed and opened, he was already in the body under the old willow tree with a crooked neck.

This is because of the side plot that Ji Mo triggered when he was about to step out of a radius of one mile for the first time.

"Ding-dong! The host left the Crystal Palace for the first time, and in order to facilitate the saint's descent to earth, a clone was provided! ”

So Ji Mo has a clone that is exactly the same as him, and his primordial god can be freely converted between the deity and the clone. The intention of the system is to hope that Ji Mo will send a clone out, so that even if he dies, he is just a trumpet. But Ji Mo chose to leave the doppelganger deity out, he just didn't want to be arranged by the system clearly, like a salted fish on a board.

Ji Mo prepared several sets of coping modes for the clone in advance, such as waving his hand like just now, or like now, when Xia Xianyue rushed up with a red face and wanted to hug him, he suddenly became lost about ten steps away from the clone, and ten steps away was like a dead horse running from a mountain......

Xia Xianyue ran, ran, ran, ran, and finally found out that something was wrong. She had been running for a long time, but Master was still ten steps away, and she seemed to be standing still for so long.

Gradually stopped, Xia Xianyue stood there blankly, looking at the master's back, but the master never looked back at her, as if there was no one like her in her eyes anymore, and unconsciously her eyes were covered with a layer of light mist: Master, you have changed, you were not like this before, do you not love me anymore, I am your little Yueyue......

Master is the person who is most afraid of trouble, and it must be because I have caused Master too much trouble!

Master must be annoying me!

She stood there blankly, staring blankly at her master's back, but she didn't know that behind her, the dragonfly was also standing there blankly, staring at his master's back.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of light mist, and the dragonfly's heart felt like she had endured a thousand cuts......

The master of the Tongtian Sect stared intently at the changing water surface and deduced a classic epic of love ethics, the content of the story is that the girls failed to have plastic surgery three times and were finally beaten to death by a stick, the characters are vivid, the plot twists and turns, the special effects are realistic, and fascinating, but if you go to the front of the Tongtian Sect Master, you will find that there is a lack of charm in his gaze. Suddenly, he blinked his eyes, as if the finishing touch, Shen Yun came, marking that his Yuan Shen had been launched.

Ji Mo deliberately stretched his waist widely, as if he had just finished watching this epic masterpiece of classical immortal cultivation of love ethics, and flicked his big sleeves on the water surface at will, and the water surface returned to calm, Ji Mo casually turned his face to look at Xia Xianyue: "Xiao Yueyue, do you know what is wrong?" ”

Xia Xianyue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tears that had been rolling in her eyes but had never refused to fall finally came out of her eyes at this moment, and she pursed her lips aggrievedly: "The disciple doesn't know!" ”

"If you don't know, go back and think about it, and then tell me if you figure it out." Ji Mo held the sage's shelf, stood up in a big way, shook off his small sleeves, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to go home.

Dragonfly breathed a sigh of relief, and it was only then that he suddenly realized that he had burst into tears......

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! The dragonfly suddenly remembered - I can't speak yet!

"Uhhh

The dragonfly rushed to Ji Mo with an elegant slippery kneeling, leaving a clear three-way bar on the grass behind him.

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! The dragonfly pointed to his mouth with tears streaming down his face: Master! Help me!

Forgot about him...... Ji Mo's big sleeves brushed the dragonfly's big cake face, and then floated away.

"Master-help me--I'm speechless-" The dragonfly cried loudly, his ears buzzed with a loud voice, and he subconsciously covered his ears with his hands, and he suddenly came to his senses: "Hey Mom! I can speak! I can speak! Thank you, Master! ”

The dragonfly was crying and laughing here, and at the same time, the prophet who was a hundred miles away suddenly changed his face, and a mouthful of old blood rushed up from his throat. The Prophet hurriedly shut his mouth tightly so as not to be seen, but he didn't expect that the mouthful of old blood would come so quickly that it would rush out of his nostrils......