He didn't know why, his heart was a little sour.

"Yes, Qing Yan understands."

Got it? Understand what? Su Yi was confused!

She felt that if she continued to talk to this little apprentice, she was afraid that she would choke to death.

"To get back to the point, this Tao came to you today to take you out for some training. Cultivating the Tao is not only a retreat, but also an experience to sharpen the mind of the Dao, understand? ”

Su Yi deliberately lowered his voice and solemnly opened his lips.

"Yes, Qing Yan is willing."

Su Yimei's heart jumped: ......

Labor and management are not proposing to you, what are you willing?!

Labor and management are going to take you out to flirt with your sister!

"Let's go over there."

In this way, the two came out of the Xuankun Sect together.

Su Yi tried to cover up his appearance, but he could ...... What makes her heart stuff is that no matter what she does, magic weapons, spells, and disguises...... It can be said that he tried his best, and Lori's charming face couldn't be changed.

What makes her even more bloody is that the system panel reminds that the pseudo-mother skill is in continuous use, don't interfere with the normal operation of the skill halfway.

Su Yi was choked speechless.

In the end, Su Yi really had no choice but to bring a hat.

-

Not long after Su Yi and Mo Qingyan came out of the Xuankun Sect, Qi Xi sensed the familiar aura of the broken Taoist priest.

How could she hold on.

The broken Taoist priest disappeared for three hundred years, and she had to recall the aura of the Taoist priest almost every day.

At the same time, out of the underworld.

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Su Yi came to the mortal world with Mo Qingyan and looked around for sister paper.

Of course, she is not a woman, at least that person must have the spiritual root of cultivation, otherwise in just a few decades, Mo Qingyan will not go crazy.

Mo Qingyan was as respectful and polite to Su Yi as ever, and personally made a pot for Su Yi from time to time.

In Mo Qingyan's opinion, although the seniors said that they didn't like it, the seniors still took it every time. In this way, it has become a habit for Mo Qingyan to make tea for Su Yi every day.

Su Yi refused in her heart, but in the face of the mellow sweetness of the tea, she still couldn't help but take it. But the awkward thing is that as long as he sees the tea presented by Mo Qingyan, Su Yi will recall the look of this little apprentice who treats her as a girl. It's too special to look back!

The two of them came to Mocheng, which was a particularly large city.

And this city is under the jurisdiction of the Mo family's side branch, because when he heard that Mo Qingyan came to this time, the head of the Mo family's side branch ran all the way to the city gate to greet the Mo family's Chuangqi ancestor.

The head of the Mo family has white hair, his face is old, and his eyes are a little bit of the majesty of the head of the family.

He led dozens of people from the side branch of the Mo family, especially devoutly prostrate on the ground, with a face of worship that believed in the gods.

made Su Yi's face hidden under the hat twitch instantly.

"Ancestor, the grandchildren don't know that the ancestor is here, and they are not welcomed. I also hope that the ancestor will forgive the neglect of the grandson. Please also ask the ancestor to move to the Mo Mansion, and the ancestors and grandchildren will wash the dust for you. ”

Su Yi: ......

Who can tell her why these people recognize Mo Qingyan? Besides, the head of the Mo family is so old that he wants to lose his teeth, so that he calls himself a grandson in front of the little apprentice, how can he listen to it!

What Su Yi didn't know was that the Mo family, as a family of cultivators, had its own set of sealing spells. This spell will be planted from the moment the Mo family is born, and it will be integrated into the blood over time. It's like a child-mother Gu.

Accompanied by the Mo family for a lifetime.

Mo Qingyan, like Su Yi at this time, used a hat to cover his handsome face.

Mo Qingyan's sword eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi: ...... Look at her for Mao? She is not the ancestor of the Mo family, and she can't be allowed to say anything.

Su Yibie began, and suddenly his eyes flickered.