"You are not too young, every day is like a child, what kind of system!

You used to be with Shixian together, but you were young.

Now if you look at other people, they have all found husbands to live with, and they are all about to have children, how good!

Look at you again, now you still have to go to Xingmiao to play together, do you want to play with your grandchildren's children in the future..."

"Mother, I see that you are also tired, let's drink the spirit tea first! This is the Yunshen tea I got from my father two years ago. It is a thousand years old......"

"You loser, your father... Oops... A good Yunshen tea has been ruined like this, you are a gluttonous celestial......"

"Mother, when will Dad come out?"

"Stop, don't interrupt..."

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Ye Ling'er came out of Xiaoyaoju, her brows furrowed, she turned around and looked up at the three words "Xiaoyaoju" engraved on the lintel, and she never felt that she was at ease anywhere in her heart.

Mother is now a master of the Purple Mansion, and her words are holy decrees. My good days are coming to an end! It's a pity that the puppet of the Purple Mansion period was also taken back by my mother, and now I can't go anywhere...

Ye Ling'er lowered her head and pondered, unaware that she was about to meet her father who had just returned home.

"Hey, young! You hit that... Dad, why did you come back? ”

Ye Ling'er touched the corner of her forehead, and halfway through her words, she looked up and saw that the person who came was her father, and her brows suddenly relaxed.

Ye Ming looked at his daughter with a smile: "What, did you suffer from your mother's grievances?" ”

Ye Ling'er grabbed her father's arm, shook it, and smiled: "It's still my father who understands me best!" However, you are not allowed to sue me in front of my mother! ”

Ye Ming's index finger bent into a hook, scratched his daughter's nose, and said with a smile: "As long as you have cultivated to the foundation building perfection realm in the past thirty years, I won't say it, is this okay?" ”

Ye Ling'er suddenly lowered her head, and said without replying: "Why are you the same as my mother said, I ignore you, I'm leaving!" ”

Ye Ming saw Ye Ling'er gradually moving away in a sullen mood, shook his head, smiled bitterly for a while, and then walked into the free house.

Mo Ziyi heard the footsteps, sensed that her husband had returned from the customs, and hurriedly stood up to greet her, and couldn't hide the smile on her face: "I thought it was Ling'er returning, but I hope you come back!" ”

Ye Ming saw his wife's peerless face, as if it was still like yesterday, and couldn't help but take two steps forward and hug him: "Aren't I coming back?" ”

Mo Ziyiyu blushed and asked, "Is the retreat going well?" ”

Ye Ming smiled slightly: "This is not a place to talk, let's go to the back hall and talk about what I have gained." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up Mo Ziyi and strode to the back hall.

Half a day later, Mo Ziyi's eyes were slightly closed, and the roots of his ears were still crimson, but the breath was extremely long.

At this moment, her divine consciousness looked inwardly at the white mist in her divine consciousness.

This mist surrounded the divine soul, sometimes sinking, sometimes floating, almost covering half of the divine soul's body in it, and it felt like the divine soul was as transcendent as falling into the clouds.

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Ye Ming has been in retreat for more than two years, and with the help of the secret technique of unity, he has reversed the two qi of yin and yang, but among the two qi, there is always a trace of inspiration, and seeing that there is not much time, he has no choice but to get out.

When he saw Mo Ziyi, he vaguely understood, and then the moment he blended with Mo Ziyi, they each obtained a huge spiritual cloud qi mass.

After this group of spiritual clouds entered their respective lower dantians, they rushed straight to the soles of their feet, and then wandered around the major meridians around their bodies, passing through the Yutang Xuanji, rushing up to Baihui, and finally sinking into the Mud Pill Palace Zifu Tianque.

This double cultivation is not only Ye Ming's chance, but also Mo Ziyi's chance.

The spiritual mist that entered the Purple Mansion Tianque was intertwined with the Tao and the Reason, and it was unclear and unclear, but both of them knew that it was not extraordinary.

This thing is the Qingyang Qi derived from Ye Ming's nine-colored true yuan, and it is in harmony with the yin and yang of Mo Ziyi, and lives in the Purple Mansion Tianque.

At night, Ye Ming tried it with Luo Tianyan again, and her Purple Mansion Tianque also got such a cloud of spiritual mist.

The three of them were happy to do this, until there were nine Qingyang purple qi in each of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Que, and then they found that they had reached the limit of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Que.

It was also when the Nine Dao Qingyang Purple Qi was consummated that Ye Ming realized that he had unconsciously been able to easily enter the late stage of the Purple Mansion.

Retreat again for more than a month, and get his wish to advance to the later stage of the Purple Mansion.

He consolidated his cultivation and counted the time, and there were still more than a month before the end of the three-year recuperation period.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Ye Ming left Xingyue Island, alone, and headed for the southern Qixia Sea.

As soon as Ye Ming stepped into the sea boundary of Qixia Palace, he obviously sensed that something was not right in the atmosphere, and then he heard a piece of news.

He pondered: "In the future, this sea area will not be peaceful for a long time!" ”

Changxiu Palace suddenly turned against each other and attacked Shangyuan Gate by surprise.

Ye Ming knew that the situation had reached a very urgent moment, so he had to speed up his trip.

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The business of the Famous Array Xuan of Yuheng Island has been very hot for a while, and the number of monks who have come to buy the formation has increased several times more than in the past.

One day, Mo Er finished wiping the counter as usual, and saw a strange young man in white walking into the store.

Mo Er saw that several other employees had already received guests, so he hurriedly ran forward to entertain them.

Strangely, no matter how he explained it, this customer only looked at it and didn't buy it, and from time to time asked him what the functions and advantages of these formations sold on the counter were.

Mo Er saw that he was extraordinary, and he didn't ask some questions that were beyond his ability to answer, and he answered them quite patiently.

Ye Shiyu walked out of the backyard with a smile on his face, and a middle-aged monk came out with him.

The two talked and laughed, and depending on the situation, nine times out of ten, a good deal was completed.

Ye Shiyu sent the middle-aged monk to the door of the Mingzhen Xuan with a smile on his face, and turned around to see what the situation was in the lobby, but unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a familiar ground hole.

Ye Shiyu was overjoyed, took a few steps forward, walked to the young man's side, saluted respectfully, and said with a smile: "Shiyu has seen Uncle Seven!" ”

Ye Ming saw that the affairs of Yuheng Island Famous Array Xuan were in an orderly manner, and he was in a better mood, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, it's a few chips better than I expected, follow me to the backyard to talk." ”

When Mo Er saw that the shopkeeper called the young monk Seventh Uncle, he secretly exclaimed, fortunately, he was careful today and did not make any mistakes.

When Mo Er came back to his senses, the shopkeeper had already gone to the back hall with the young monk.

Mo Er relieved himself at this time, continued to return to the counter, and wiped the counter that had been polished several times.

Ye Ming walked into the backyard and sat down, in addition to answering some formation questions raised by Ye Shiyu, he also gave two bottles of pills to enhance the mana of the foundation building period, encouraged the other party, and then went to the teleportation hall to take the teleportation array and left Yuheng Island.

After more than a month of travel, Ye Ming rushed to Xinze Island ahead of schedule when the time for recuperation was approaching.

The atmosphere on the island was even more tense, and dozens of teams of island-patrolling monks could often be seen coming in and out, and in addition, many disciples of the other four sects could be seen in the island-patrolling team.

Back in the Formation Pavilion, I couldn't see Yan Zheng and Lu Zhengyang this time, Wu Zixi and several others were there.

Ye Ming heard Ding Yuan say that the two of them had fallen.

Thinking about the colleagues who had worked together a few times like this, Ye Ming was still a little uncomfortable.

The Array Pavilion was replaced by two monks from the middle of the Purple Mansion, an old man with a thin face named He Yan, and a middle-aged female cultivator named Guo Yunqing.

But these two monks were not Scattered Cultivation Alliance monks, but array mages transferred from Qixia Palace.