Chapter Twenty-Three: It's just a matter of moving your mouth

Wu Mo only felt that his heart was firmly clenched by an invisible hand, which was very depressing.

"Legend has it that every time a saint is born, there will be a primordial spirit as a companion."

"Yuan Ling's duty is to protect the Holy Maiden, so it has always existed in the Holy Maiden's body and will not leave half a step."

"Snow Treasure." Wu Mo's voice was slightly hoarse, "Why is the Yuan Spirit guarding me now?" ”

The saint is out, the spirit is present, the saint dies, and the spirit is destroyed. As a companion creature, the Yuan Spirit has always only protected the Holy Maiden, and has never heard of protecting others.

"How the hell am I able to cultivate, is it because I became a Netherworld, or is it because I ...... Lan Zhu Xi? ”

Somehow, Wu Mo had a very strong premonition in his heart for no reason-

Maybe from the beginning, from the moment Yuan Ling appeared, she could cultivate, but there was only ghost qi in the furnace, and she couldn't absorb the spiritual energy, so she couldn't feel the changes in herself......

If that's really the case......

Wu Mo didn't dare to think about what Lan Zhuxi had done for her, and what had happened now.

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In the next room, a small figure sat quietly in a soft chair, as if waiting for something.

After a while, two figures flashed outside the window, and then two men dressed in black appeared in front of the boy.

Seeing the boy, a flash of joy appeared in the eyes of both of them, and they immediately leaned down and knelt down to salute.

"Masterβ€”"

Yinyu let out a faint "um", "Get up." ”

"Yes!"

The two men got up and moved in unison.

"Master! You've finally contacted us!! One of the men couldn't help but speak, his voice was quite joyful, "You have not heard from you for three days, we have searched several continents and have not found any trace of you, and my subordinates are almost worried about death......"

The man didn't know if it had always been like this, or because he was more excited this time, in short, talking was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he couldn't stop anymore.

The man standing next to him secretly poked him with his elbow, "Master Jiren has his own natural appearance, of course there is no accident." ”

"I know, but I'm not ......" The man was about to say something, but was lightly interrupted by Yinyu.

"Mu Xuan, you go back to the Divine Domain, let Yao Lao refine some pills that can prolong the onset of poison, and send them to the deity."

Mu Xuan, the man who had been interrupted from speaking before, instantly widened his eyes when he heard Yinxuan's words, "Master, what do you mean...... An elixir that prolongs the onset of poisoning? ”

Not only did Mu Xuan suspect that he had misheard, but even Huo Yu, who had always been calm on the side, was a little surprised.

"Hmm." Yin Yu replied in a low voice, and then spoke, "Huo Yu, you go to Kyoto here, buy a house there, and arrange an identity for the deity there." ”

"Yes!"

Huo Yu immediately responded, paused, and spoke again: "Master, aren't we going back this time?" ”

"Don't go back, the deity has something to deal with here." After Yinyu finished speaking, he didn't know what he thought, and added, "Very important thing." ”

Mu Xuan and Huo Yu glanced at each other, both saw doubts in each other's eyes, but they didn't speak again.

Hearing Yinxuan say that he would get the pill in three days at most, Mu Xuan didn't dare to delay, and immediately went back to find Yao Lao.

And after Huo Yu learned the specific information of the identity that needed to be arranged from Yinyu's mouth, he immediately rushed to Kyoto-

Although it is impossible for others to fabricate an identity out of thin air in Kyoto without arousing the suspicion of others, for them, it is just a matter of moving their mouths.