She's met a fake mother stone, right?! Hearing such a strict (no) and (shameful) reason, Mo Xiaoyou almost couldn't believe his five senses, is this the fair mother stone that is legendary in the clan?! Is it?! Is it?!

Seeing that the ink demon shook the stone body in disbelief, the mother stone changed his serious face and said with a smile:

"But I promised you before, so let's do it, if you can complete the next three tasks perfectly, your perfect body still can't run away from you, how about it?"

The ink demon ...... firmly. nodded, and then plucked up the courage to ask, "I don't know if Mo is lucky enough to take a look at his perfect body?" ”

"Little stone, are you still afraid that the mother stone will not make you?"

The mother stone first raised her eyebrows, and then she didn't seem to care about the authenticity, but seeing that the ink demon insisted, she finally turned her hand in compromise.

"Now, is this person perfect?"

Mo Xiaoyou looked fixedly, only to see the figure of a graceful woman in the hand of the mother stone gradually appeared, with a bee waist and long legs, and a swan-like neck hanging down, causing long hair to cover the side of the face.

“…… Mother stone, this looks ......" Although he obviously felt the impatience of the mother stone, Mo Xiaoyou still decided to ask clearly.

Sure enough, hearing her words, the woman with heavy makeup rolled her eyes, and successfully made the little demon tremble again before she said:

"This side is born from the heart, your appearance is a natural opportunity, even if it is as strong as the mother stone, I can't decide for your heart."

"Okay, I've finished reading the human body, and I've told you everything I need to say, you almost pack up and go into the glass realm over there, the little carp has already entered first."

After the woman finished speaking, seeing that she was about to disappear, Mo Xiaoyou hurriedly shouted:

"Mother Stone and Slow!!"

"What's wrong again?"

Why are today's children so difficult to handle? The woman's thick eyebrows furrowed, and the white of her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"I don't know what kind of calamity Mo wants to help Lingyu survive this time?"

"Oh, yes." Hearing Mo Xiaoyou's question, the woman seemed to have just remembered it, and said as a matter of course:

"This little carp was sent here by their parents because of love calamity. She is in a similar situation to the little bird, you just need to let it pass through this life and no longer delay its cultivation because of emotional troubles. Specifically, you can see for yourself. ”

As he spoke, Mo Xiaoyou only felt a pain in his head, and a ~~~~~~~~ of task descriptions were stuffed into his divine sense:

Because of a trip, the carp fell in love with a certain graceful man in the divine realm, handsome and graceful...... (50,000 words omitted here) of the immortals, with the bold and straightforward style of the demon clan, directly stepped forward to recommend the pillow seat.

That fairy is also an informal, shameless, ruthless and unrighteous (50,000 words omitted here), and after a night with her golden wind and jade dew, he drifted away to continue his journey.

This fairy really regarded this as a dew love, but the fish suffered from lovesickness.

In just 3,000 years, he can travel to other worlds alone, and this little carp is naturally a talent that is rare in a hundred years, a thousand years, and a thousand years (100,000 words are omitted here).

After coming back, he didn't think about cultivating, and sat on the edge of the waterhole every day quietly, quietly, quietly, and calmly (100,000 words omitted here) to be distracted, and the only, only, and only (again omitted 100,000 words of adjectives) activity was just to swim around the center of the waterhole vigorously, flexibly, and gracefully (100,000 words here), or because the water temperature of the cold pool was the same as the thin sleep that the male fairy had made for her with water after lingering.

After five hundred years like this, seeing that she was about to miss the opportunity to leap into the Dragon Gate if she didn't cultivate, the elders of their clan found the Sansheng Stone and asked for a solution.

"This cliff is not the handiwork of my mother's stone!"

Mo Xiaoyou got out of a bunch of adjectives and adverbs in a daze, and finally concluded that her mission this time was to help the little carp go through a period of emotional injury in the world of Liuli Realm, so that she could see through the red dust and double her cultivation after she came back.

As soon as she woke up, she felt a fresh breeze, and her entire stone body was once again planted in a piece of debris from before. Naturally, I didn't hear the muttering of the mother stone:

"Whew! It's so hard to fool kids these days! How nice it would be if we were all like our generation...... Random mother stone flicker......"

Don't talk about the mother stone, just say that the ink demon turned into a piece of blue softness with one heel.