It seems that this pair of masters and apprentices are very hard.

Mo Ji Qing did not disturb the original owner's practice, she watched quietly, and Mo Yi quietly appeared beside her.

"This apprentice, you're quite satisfied, aren't you? Ten years, cultivating your own sword intent in your home field is really understanding."

"I can't compare to you, just see if I can use the Heaven and Earth Splitting and the Star Cutting Stars exactly after practicing it four times. Look at her, where is this?"

Moyi disliked it, but in fact, the satisfaction revealed in his eyes was not fake at all.

"You're in this state...... It seems to have faded again, is the disciple so bothered? Would you like to add some soul power to you?"

Mo Jiqing carefully looked at the ink clothes and frowned and proposed.

Sure enough, as she expected, Moyi still refused.

"No, I've taught everything I need to teach, and the rest is up to her. I hope that our master and apprentice can be reunited one day."

Hearing Mo Yi say this, Mo Jiqing's brows furrowed slightly.

She didn't deliberately inquire about what realm the ink-clothed man's body was now, but at least it was in the fairy realm.

And the current situation of the original owner......

Anyway, even if she hadn't paid her soul power and merits before, she really wanted to soar to the fairy realm, and even the higher world was only a 1 in 10,000 probability.

Now that she has been determined, she can be regarded as a monk with a backstage. In the future, if she has a firm Dao heart and a clear goal, then her cultivation path will probably be much smoother.

Obviously, Mo Yi still had to take the original owner to continue to hone his sword skills, and Mo Yi was kicked out by Mo Yi without talking to the original owner.

Cultivating to the Yuan Infant Stage, Mo Jiqing decided not to improve his cultivation anymore, and in the near future, the original owner will return, let her continue to advance by herself.

Returning to the body, Mo Jiqing decided that the focus of his future travel would still be to put all his mind on finding a body for the 30 masters.

After a lot of travel, they finally found a suitable body in the mundane world.

Like the previous ancestors, the body found was still only a three or four-year-old child.

When the child's body was found, he had already been placed in a small coffin, and his skinny appearance had obviously been tortured a lot.

Mo Jiqing let out a long sigh. The child's coffin is made of good wood, the clothes he wears are also good fabrics, the workmanship is still very exquisite, and the longevity lock around his neck is also hanging, obviously the child's family cares about him.

As for why the child looks so skinny, the reason is also very helpless.

The physical fitness of children is too special.

If he is in the realm of cultivating immortals, then if he is lucky enough to meet a monk with a higher cultivation level and a better vision, he can see the child's anti-heaven cultivation qualifications, and the child will not be so short-lived.

Innate Dao Body!

You don't need to deliberately cultivate the body itself to absorb the aura, but unfortunately, the child is too young, and there is no monk around him who can help him sort out the aura in his body, so he can only hold it alive.

The small body is rammed by the more and more spiritual energy accumulated in the body, and suffers inhuman pain every day.

In his case, where can the doctors in the mortal world see what the reason is, only when the child's body is too weak, and there is no medicine for him.

Sure enough, he was less than four years old and died.

Of course, these are all half-guessed by Mo's affection.

When the 30th Master Ancestor sank the soul body into that small body, the moment he opened his eyes, he felt that this small body was so heavy, and he couldn't sit up at all. I closed my eyes and breathed for a while, and then I felt a little more comfortable.

When I opened my eyes again, I still failed to get up.

However, he is really embarrassed to ask for help from his little apprentice, not to mention that Su Su's current image is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

What does this make him say!

Fortunately, Su Su is so empathetic that he can see his predicament at a glance, and if he ignores the evil smile on her face, he feels that he will be more relaxed.

Mo Jiqing lifted the child up from the small coffin and put his hand on his back

, the gentle spiritual power gently guided the messy spiritual power in the child's body into the dantian.

The 30th Master Ancestor had already been cultivating for many years, and immediately followed the guidance of Mo Ji's affection and began to operate his spiritual power on his own.

It can only be said that the child's qualifications are too rebellious, and the first cultivation of this body is three days and three nights, but fortunately, Mo Jizhi remembered that the child has no Bigu now, his body is too weak, and he doesn't know how long he hasn't eaten.

Between Bigudan and nutrients, she still chose Bigudan. One top for a day, melt in the mouth.

After three Bigu pills, the child finally opened his eyes.

Sure enough, cultivation followed by cultivation without cultivation is a heaven and a place.

Nowadays, children are simply very different. Even though he is still very thin, but those big eyes are aura, and no one will think that he was a sick man before he saw the mental state of the whole person.

It's just that the child's eyes looking at Mo Zhizhi have kindness and affection that don't match his age, and that look is obviously not what a child can have.

"Susu, this child's family, we have to go and see." The child looks serious and thoughtful, and it is really cute and cute.

Mo couldn't help but smile and listened to the child continue.

"The child's family is the Chengchi Bai family, which is not far from here, and the family is well-off. It's just that I don't know if it's good or bad.

The name of this body is Bai Junyue, and he also has an older brother named Bai Junnan.

Bai Junnan's qualifications are also estimated to be very good, ten years ago, he was stolen from his home.

When the child heard what the family said in private, I analyzed that it was suspected that your scumbag master stole it, but I don't know what he did when he stole other people's children."

Mo's expression was solemn.

"Looks like we'll have to go back. Mistake, I didn't even search for souls by the way when I attacked his divine consciousness last time, otherwise I would have known about your brother's situation at that time."

"Susu, it's not my brother, it's the brother of this body."

"Alright, alright, let's go find your brother."

As he spoke, he picked up the child and jumped on the flying magic weapon, and the teacher and ancestor of the child on the outside suddenly stiffened, and he was really ashamed. I was actually picked up by Su Su.

It didn't take long for the child to be entangled, and Mo Jiqing put the person down, drove the flying magic weapon to the highest speed, and did not hesitate to consume the spirit stone.

They came out of the sect, it was a slow tour of the mountains and rivers, it didn't matter how long the time was, but it was a straight line distance to go back, and in just a few days, they saw the familiar mountain gate.

Child, no, now that he has changed his name to Bai Junyue, Mo Jiqing has no intention of taking him with him, and after directly going through the sect's procedure of recruiting new disciples, he will be placed in the small courtyard of new disciples in the outer gate.

And Bai Junyue is not a real child, although these new disciples have been in the Heavenly Sect for a short time, new disciples will inevitably form gangs and factions, and it is really difficult for a newcomer to integrate.

But Bai Junyue is a pseudo-child, and he is also a weak and cute child, if he really wants to integrate into the group of those real children, it shouldn't be too simple.

For Bai Junyue, Mo Jiqing didn't worry about it at all, and he was slightly shocked by the identity of Jin Dan Zhenren, and went to Cui Diefeng.

The news of Mo's return soon spread to Lu Ying, and when she had just returned to her cave, Lu Ying's messenger also stopped in front of her eyes.

"Affection, you're back? Wait for me to come to you!"

Lu Ying's light and lively voice was still the same, and it didn't take long for her to knock on the prohibition of the Mojiqing Cave Mansion.

"Affection, you're back, I sent you so many summons and couldn't send them, I thought something happened to you. Affection, have you gone to some soulless realm?"

Of course, Mo Jiqing knew why she couldn't send a teleportation talisman, and she didn't go to any soulless realm, but she used her divine sense to block her aura after she came out of the sect, and Lu Ying's teleportation talisman was given to her by her original body.

It should be said that since Mo sent his love to this small world, he has not sent a single message to anyone.

Therefore, only the teleporter of the spirit can be recognized, and of course no one can be found.

"Well, it's true that I went to a place where you can't send a teleporter. No, I'll be back as soon as it comes out. What, miss me? Looking for me in such a hurry?"

Mo Jiqing casually found an excuse to be perfunctory, and as for Lu Ying being in such a hurry to find herself, she also guessed, it was very likely that it was because of Yuan Hexu's father-son affair.

"Affection."

Lu Ying's eyes looked left and right, Mo Jiqing understood what she meant, smiled and made a few tricks to strengthen the prohibition of the cave.

"Tell me, I've opened the ban, and even the Avatar Ancestor can't use his divine sense to spy on the communication between us."

"Really! Such a cow."

Lu Ying subconsciously sighed, of course she fully believed that Mo Jiqing had this strength. So, the next words have no scruples at all.

This time, the gossip brought by Lu Ying was indeed about Siyuan Zhenjun and Yuan Hexu.

The incident happened three days after Mo left the sect.

Yuan Hexu was originally stimulated by Mo Jiqing with a nightmare charm to collapse, and finally vented on Siyuan Zhenjun's side, and was promised by Siyuan Zhenjun and returned to his cave mansion with various explanations.

After placing a lot of prohibitions, Yuan Hexu finally fell asleep, this sleep directly slept for three days and three nights, and when he woke up, he felt that he was extremely awake, he felt that he had to go to his father to go to the cave where Mo sent his affection, and he must take off the mask of this junior sister.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he came to his father's small palace to greet him, it would be his father with a sluggish expression.

looked at his father, who was originally like an immortal, his eyes were dull at this time, and no matter how much he shouted and made noise, his father ignored him. Yuan Hexu has the vision to see even if his cultivation is abolished, and his father's appearance is obviously injured by someone.

And obviously the damage suffered was not light, Yuan Hexu collapsed again.

Who the hell is going to do this to their father and son?

Yuan Hexu couldn't face such a father, he didn't have the courage to stay here anymore, he kept retreating, kept retreating, directly exited the small palace, spread his legs and ran down the mountain.

You must know that the Wentian Sect is the largest sect in the entire cultivation realm, and how big it is is is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Each Yuanying monk can be assigned to an independent peak, and there are also offices of various sects distributed in specific locations of the sect, and the center is an important square, the activity center of the sect, and various important departments.

In short, even the Qi refining disciples in the sect must have a flying magic weapon when they travel, otherwise they can only rely on two legs to move upside down, and then they can only spend a day on the way to climb the mountain.

The Cui Stack Peak is located on the periphery of the Wentian Sect, with beautiful scenery and strong aura, just in the position where the spiritual veins pass.