In the years that followed.

Zimo not only met Su Yuan's master Yuan Wu, but he also soared directly from the early stage of Qi training to the eighth level of Qi cultivation at the age of five, as introduced in the original plot, and at the age of eight he was already the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and at the age of twelve, he became one of the super geniuses in the immortal cultivation world.

And Zimo also witnessed the little bun-like Su Yuan become today's green boy.

"Xiaomo, I'm going down the mountain in two days to practice, when the time comes, can you go down the mountain with me?"

Su Yuan is still the same as before, and he always seems to be able to sense Zimo's direction accurately.

Zimo raised her eyebrows: "You want me to go." ”

Su Yuan's ears were inexplicably hot: "Well, then will you go?" ”

Zimo twisted his eyebrows.

It's been years.

Su Yuan has been staying in Zhu Qingzong for a while and has not come down the mountain, could it be that he will meet someone who will let him know that he is actually a member of the demon clan after this experience?

That's why he couldn't break through in his future cultivation?

It shouldn't be.

Zimo twisted her eyebrows, could it be that this descent is the entrance that can pull Su Yuan out of his inner demons? After thinking about it, Zimo still didn't have a clue.

If the two hundred and five were there, she could have asked about it, but unfortunately, it was only that the primordial god had entered the Su Yuan Heart Demon, and she seemed to have cut off contact with the two hundred and five.

He reached out and helped his forehead.

There is very little mention of Su Yuan in the original plot, how could this two hundred and five know that she was really a little sick and rushed to the doctor.

"Ahh

It rubbed its nose.

Hmm~ It turns out that sneezing is what it feels like~Boom~It must be its own host thinking about it~Two hundred and five are a little happy swinging around in space~

I'm so happy~ My own host will miss it~Boom~I'm crying~

"Go."

Hearing this, the corners of Su Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to be in a rather happy mood.

"Xiaomo, this is for you!"

Zimo raised her eyebrows.

Looking at the parasol that Su Yuan took out of the Qiankun bag, it seemed that he didn't treat her as a monster anymore, and probably only thought she was a wanderer.

Zimo stretched out her hand to take it and couldn't explain her current state, she could touch the real thing but not the person.

"There is no spiritual power in the mortal world, I am worried that Xiao Mo will not be able to support it when he goes down the mountain with me, and this parasol has my spiritual energy stored in it......"

Su Yuan seemed to be afraid that Zimo would misunderstand the meaning of giving her a parasol, so he hurriedly explained.

"It's fine."

Zimo put away the umbrella and looked at Su Yuan, who was a little nervous on the side: "Did you go down the mountain to go to the Misty Forest with the disciples of the sect?" ”

There was a moment of slight flute in Suyuan.

After all, over the years, Zimo has almost never taken the initiative to talk to him, most of the time he takes the initiative to talk to Zimo, and Zimo will respond to him.

However, Su Yuan knew that during the years of his practice, Zimo had been silently accompanying him.

And it is precisely because of Zimo's existence and silent companionship that Su Yuan is particularly at ease in this strange sect and in the boundless cultivation.

"It's not the Misty Forest but the Lianyun Mountain, Master said that there is a calamity in my life, if I can cross it, I can attain the Dao, and I can fly to the upper realm after thousands of years."

Speaking of this, Suyuan is also rare, and his face is a little dignified.

Zimo twisted his eyebrows.

She really guessed it.