"It's so stupid to have nothing to say, hey!" Seeing the other party's happy appearance, Mo Wuxian sighed very dotingly.

The two talked for a while, and then left.

After the two of them left, a figure walked out from the flower next to the elegant room, not wanting to be Aunt Yu who had been refused to accompany by Su Jingmo before.

It's just that at this time, there is no breath on her body, and she must have used some special method to hide her breath, no wonder Mo Wuxian, who has always been very vigilant, has never found out.

At dinnertime, Aunt Yu was normal, but she helped Su Jingmo sort out her robe once, and after tidying it up, she naturally patted him three times on the back, and there was nothing else.

These are common things, and naturally no one will care too much about it, and so is Mo Wuxian.

This night, Mo Wuxian also fell asleep like last night

, before going to bed, she was still thinking about how to find a new spiritual source, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to recover her mana.

"Hey, if only the aura here wasn't so thin, it could be as rich as a green hill, then I wouldn't have to work hard to find any spiritual sources, hey!"

Thinking about it, I also fell asleep deeply.

Soon, Su Jingmo also finished changing his clothes and went to bed, and after holding his little fox in his arms, he fell asleep deeply.

Changchun Palace is peaceful and peaceful.

Just after the hour (eleven o'clock in the evening), Su Jingmo, who was still asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer clear and bright with the innocence of a child, but were replaced by cold and profound, and his expression was not as cute as before, innocent and cold, making people dare not approach easily.

I saw that he gently pulled out the hand around Mo Wuxian, sat up slowly, looked at her and frowned, and quietly got up and left.

In the main hall of Changchun Palace, Su Jingmo sat on the main seat with a look of no one approaching at this time, and Aunt Yu stood aside respectfully.

"What?" The cold inquiry sounded, without any mood swings.

"Little master, Long Yi sent someone to report, saying that Wei Yuanhou was rescued by a mysterious person, and Long Yi himself fought with the other party, Gu Long Yi said, this person's cultivation is not low, I am afraid that the force value is also at the level of a martial god. Slaves are afraid~"

Speaking of this, Aunt Yu paused for a moment, looked at the other party still with an indifferent expression, and continued: "Could it be someone from that place?" ”

"It's not!" After listening to Aunt Yu, Su Jingmo only spit out two words lightly and lost his voice.

"Don't you understand?"

"Reiki."

Again lightly spoken, without any superfluous words.

Aunt Yu seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and she didn't feel anything wrong with Su Jingmo, who was abnormal at this time. As if he was supposed to be like this.

"Reiki?!"

Aunt Yu began to think about the other party's words, and instantly sobered up like an initiation.

Yes, Reiki! How could she not have thought of such a critical point, if it was really a person from that place, once he came to the Eastern Zhou Continent, his cultivation would definitely be affected by the thin aura of the continent and drop rapidly, and the more people who cultivated to the higher the level, the more powerful the decline became, if it was good, it could be retained at the level of a martial king, and if it was not good, it was very likely to be reduced to a military general. If you want to stay at the Martial God level, it is simply impossible.

This is also the reason why although the people in that place have cultivated far more than the people of the Eastern Zhou Continent, they have never come to invade here, otherwise, this continent may not be peaceful for a long time.