In the midst of the depressed recuperation, the half moon passed in the blink of an eye.

The fear of the demon saint finally faded, and he revealed his sorrow again!

Under the mourning, the demon saint walked out of the corner of the spiritual sea, walked to the Lechuan River, and looked at the flowing water blankly, with a sad expression.......

The dead qi in Su Mo's body finally dissipated, and it no longer kept devouring Su Mo's vitality.

But Su Mo's face is still old, and it will take a long time to recover.

Su Mo knew that this was not an overnight thing, and he couldn't think of any reason to hide in the spiritual sea and not meet with a few people outside.

After thinking about it, Su Mo still decided to go out directly......

"Senior, junior is going out, do you want to be together?"

Su Mo asked tentatively at the demon saint on the riverside, but the demon saint did not respond, but he was no longer afraid of the four saints of the floating pass.

This was expected by Su Mo, after the fear faded, he would no longer be afraid.

It's just that the demon saint's mourning looks very quiet.

Well....... Very good!

At the very least, nothing out of the ordinary should happen......

Su Mo nodded, turned around and opened the door of the Spirit Sea and walked out.

The demon saint on the riverside still looked at the river sadly, looking lonely......

"Time is like flowing water, life is like a cicada's clothes."

"This life is always unpredictable......"

"I didn't come if I knew it earlier, this time, I lost my mind, and the unbearable scene made people look at it, and I can't say that I still despise people in my heart."

"The affairs of this world, which one of my women's family should be in charge."

"If you manage too much, you will be suspicious."

"It's better to stay in the demon tower all the time, it's better than ....... now"

The demon saint sighed deeply and squatted down.

The cool breeze on the river blew, blowing the long hair of the demon saint, and the demon saint slowly sat on the ground, his body was charming and light, as weak as a light veil.

looked at a withered flower stem on the other side in front of him, and muttered to himself.

"My life, like this withered flower, will one day decay and die."

"No one picks when it's in its prime, and no one asks when it's dry."

The demon saint got up and walked to the river, looking at the reflection of himself on the surface of the water as flat as a mirror, which was charming and sultry, beautiful and prosperous.

"This prosperous posture made the little thief look at it, but it is not that no one has ever seen it."

"It's just a little cheap, and I don't know what the thief thinks......."

He should have been responsible for such a thing. It's just that he didn't mention it, thinking that he didn't look down on others. ”

"That's it, in the year of prosperity, someone saw the flowers, but it was not a time when the flowers bloomed in vain."

As he spoke, the god of medicine sighed deeply, squatted on the bank of the river, raised his hand into the water, and picked up a bay of clear water, looking at it obsessively.

The river water in his hand flowed through his fingers.

The grief in the demon saint's eyes became even more intense, "Even if the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and there should be traces." ”

"Now it seems that he is a little more sentimental."

"Strange to say, it's just a one-sided relationship. Why should I be so interested in that thief? ”

"Maybe it's a coincidence, but it's the will of heaven that ...... it"

"It's just this, how can I say it?"

With a sigh, the demon saint turned into a resentful girl, staring blankly at the vast and lonely spiritual sea of nothingness.

......

As soon as Su Mo came out of the spiritual sea, he saw Huikong meditating outside, closing his eyes and reciting Buddha.

"Hey, Huikong, why are you outside? How not to enter? Su Mo said in surprise casually.

Huikong opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and shook his head gently, "Amitabha, maybe the scenery of this cave is good, and the poor monk wants to see more.......

Su Mo nodded, and said very naturally: "The scenery of this cave is indeed good, and it is also quiet, it is indeed suitable for you to meditate." ”

"That's true!" Huikong Muran responded.

Su Mo smiled and walked to the stone table under the peach blossom tree on the side and sat down, and a few peach blossoms fell on the stone table, and the wind swayed.

This is the scene in the whole cave.

Soft and ......

Huikong didn't enter the Spirit Sea again, walked in front of Su Mo and sat down, looking at Su Mo's old face and sighing.

In the peach forest, Wu Qian, who was wearing a splendid Luo skirt, walked out, saw Su Mo, and stood in place.

Under the peach blossom tree, there are peach blossoms. In the midst of a pink landscape, the white dress is so peaceful and elegant.

It's just that the meaning of twilight decay on his body went straight to Wu Qian's heart.

Wu Qian looked at Su Mo in a daze, then slowly walked behind Su Mo, raised her weak hands and put them on Su Mo's shoulders, and gently kneaded them.

As smart as her, she didn't ask much, but behind Su Mo's back, there was something interesting in her eyes.

"Childe has been in retreat for a few days, and he may be a little tired."

"Why don't Qian'er go find some nourishing elixir fairy grass......"

The soft words came into Su Mo's ears, and a warmth rose in Su Mo's heart, "Let the people below go." ”

Wu Qian nodded lightly, "On this Cave Heavenly Peach Mountain, Qian'er will pass on the order as a place for the son to cultivate." Only the four sage seniors can come up, and they will not disturb the childe's rest. ”

The implication of the words is that except for the four saints on the Peach Mountain in the Cave Heaven, no one will see Su Mo's old appearance now, and it will not worry the disciples of Fusheng Pass, Su Mo can rest assured that he will cultivate in Peach Mountain, and he doesn't have to hide all the time.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile.

What he was afraid of was that the people on the Floating Life Pass would spread his current state, and he was very important to the entire Floating Life Pass.

Joy and anger will affect the hearts of countless people, not to mention this appearance.

As long as the disciples of Momoyama can't see what he looks like now, they will avoid a lot of trouble in the floating life pass.

Wu Qian said this, which means that she will arrange it properly, and on the side of the four saints, she will also explain......

Although the four saints saw Su Mo's current appearance, they would only worry about Su Mo, but this worry would make Su Mo feel guilty because he didn't know how to explain.

She understands everything, but she only takes it to heart in front of Su Mo.

"Where's Yueyue?" Su Mo looked around, didn't see Xiao Yueyue, and immediately asked curiously.

Wu Qian groaned for a while, and snorted towards the forest on the side.

Su Mo unfolded his mind and soon found Xiao Yueyue......

I saw that Xiao Yueyue was grabbing the Cangsheng pen and drawing on the ground, and said in a childish voice, "You are talking too fast, Yueyue can't hear clearly." ”

"But that's okay...... The pen can be said slowly, and Yueyue is willing to listen. ”

Cangsheng's pen looked like life was worse than death, and was grabbed by Xiao Yueyue in her hand and let her draw and draw......

Xiao Yueyue looked a little pitiful, looked at the quiet area around her, and silently lowered her head.

"Although Yueyue doesn't like to talk, Yueyue likes to listen to people."

"Although Yueyue likes to listen to people, no one wants to tell Yueyue to listen......."

Cangshengbi's desperation, although so, but looking at Xiao Yueyue's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Or ...... I'll teach you to curse. It's fun! ”

"Really?" Xiao Yueyue asked.

Cangsheng pen waved very definitely, "Naturally! ”

"However, Yueyue is afraid that she won't be able to learn......" Xiao Yueyue was a little frustrated.

"It's okay, I'll teach you, learn from me...... Grandpa Pen Fairy's! ”

"Pen ......"

"Grandpa Pen Fairy's!"

"Pen..."

“...... Grandpa Fairy's. ”

"The pen... Pen...... I'm sorry, but I don't have a good memory. ”

“...... It's okay, that's a curse! ”

Pen fun pigeon