Of course, Mo Li knew that Ji Xiaoduo had never given birth, but such a little milk baby hung on her like this and called her mother, which really made him unhappy.

He wanted to take the little girl down and throw it away, but she hugged Ji Xiaoduo's neck tightly, and Mo Li was afraid of hurting Ji Xiaoduo, so she was so anxious that she jumped to the side and shouted, "Sister!"

Ji Xiaoduo hugged the baby, looked at her, and thought about the golden dragon just now, and could roughly guess her identity, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You are so old? Why did your father bring you? Also, I am not your mother." ”

How long has it been since she buried Hu Shisan's egg under the palace?

Sure enough, this cultivation world really can't be judged by common sense.

The little girl was proud, and smiled and said to Ji Xiaoduo, "I came just in time." ”

That's right, if it weren't for her, the rain just now, Ji Xiaoduo's side would have suffered a big loss.

The little doll with such a cute look was so cute, Ji Xiaoduo's heart was about to melt, and she couldn't help but kiss her and said, "Yes, you are the best." Thank you. ”

The little cute baby "chirp" and kissed back, "You're welcome, I like A-Niang the most." ”

Moli: ......

Who are you? Calling my mother is still addicted, have you asked him?

Xiang'an: ......

He's still there, so he's recognizing, isn't it too nervous?

If he is from Ji Xiaoduo's world, maybe he will have to ask, what about his cards as a big boss?

This series of twists and turns happened so quickly that others were still scratching their heads.

The monks of the Purple Ruins Palace were still holding their weapons, but they did not dare to move forward.

On the one hand, there is the threat of gunmen who do not know where to hide, and on the other hand, they are really overwhelmed.

Those who can follow Xiang'an here are all people who know the inside story of the true immortal's arrival.

Obviously, the "container" of Xiang'an's descent has always been Ding Guanjie, but Ding Guanjie died suddenly, and said that Pei Yue was, so Pei Yue made so many troubles in Zixu Palace before, and they chased him as a traitor, and suddenly became their ancestor immortal?

What the hell is going to be?

Xiang'an snorted and said to Mo Li: "Do you really want to see her die of poison?" Ding Guanjie has no antidote that can be completely eradicated. He pointed to his head, "Only I know." ”

Mo Li frowned, and was stopped by Ji Xiaoduo.

Ji Xiaoduo put the little girl down and chuckled, "Since Ding Guanjie didn't have an antidote at all, he didn't plan to detoxify me from the beginning, right? Who knows if the recipe you are talking about now is true or false? You don't have to ask him again, I have the final say in this matter." ”

"Sister. Mo Li called in a low voice, glanced at her deeply, and then stepped forward directly, and said, "Xiang'an, in the final analysis, this matter is just an old grudge between you and me, and there is no need to implicate others, you and I fight alone, no matter who loses or wins, the rest will be written off!"

This proposal is actually more beneficial to Xiang'an.

Now the people of the Zixu Palace were dragged by the sheng smoke on the one hand, and were shocked by the gunmen in ambush on the other, Ji Xiaoduo has the little golden dragon here, listening to what they just said, there is also the father of the little golden dragon, although he did not show up, but he is not an idle person.

And Ji Xiaoduo really didn't care about the poisoning, and Xiang'an couldn't threaten them anymore.

Mo Li didn't say it, Xiang'an also wanted to provoke him to fight alone with himself.

After all, he has thousands of years of cultivation more than Mo Li, and this body is Pei Yue's, he is just a clone, and his real body is still in the fairy world, so he is not afraid of losing at all.

And now Mo Li, if he dies, he will really die.

Now Mo is standing up on his own, which is exactly what he wants.

"Okay!" Xiang'an replied loudly, soaring into the air and flying up the iceberg next to him.

He was still thinking about the purple grass fireflies, the sword had no eyes in the battle, and he didn't want any accidents to happen to the strange fire that he had found so hard.

Mo Li was about to chase after him.

"Wait. Ji Xiaoduo stopped him.

Mo Li turned his head and said, "Sister, this is up to me." ”

"No, I won't let you go. Ji Xiaoduo looked at Xiang'an on the iceberg over there, and narrowed his eyes, "Just to remind you, this Xiang'an is insidious and cunning, and loves to play psychological tactics, maybe you will have to pretend that Pei Yue will lie to you in a while, don't leave your hands when you start fighting." Don't trust him in any case, you know?"

Xiang'an really has this idea, since Ji Xiaoduo endured it to the end for Pei Yue, Mo Li will naturally have some scruples. Books.com

Master duel, a little worry is to kill yourself.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoduo was called out in advance.

Xiang'an had a calm face and sneered, "Pei Yue is not your friend at this time?"

Ji Xiaoduo said: "I have waited until now, and I have a clear conscience. He hasn't come back at this time, so he probably won't be able to come back. Since he can't come back, he can't be used by the enemy anymore. ”

She stretched out her hand and hugged Mo Li, then pointed to Xiang'an, "Go ahead, kill him!"

Mo Li nodded, and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Don't be ashamed!" Xiang'an snorted coldly, "Don't forget, I was still accompanying you to do actual combat training a while ago, do you think you can really win me with those hands?"

Mo Li didn't talk nonsense with him, grabbed the front, and shot directly.

Golden-red flames appeared all around him, and his fist roared with thunder.

Xiang'an recognized that he was away from the fire, and he didn't dare to touch it, so he slid away and pulled out his sword with his backhand.

It was Pei Yue's sword, but in his hands, it showed even more brilliant light, which was by no means the same as an ordinary sword, Ji Xiaoduo couldn't even look at it directly, he could only sigh, sure enough, when it came to the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch, it was extraordinary to use anything.

Mo Li did not back down, the two figures were staggered, as fast as phantoms, and in an instant, they had already made more than 100 moves.

All kinds of swords and sparks, splashing in all directions, the wind was agitated, and everyone watching the battle under the mountain was so far away, they were not immune to being affected, Ji Xiaoduo's cultivation was a little worse, and he could hardly even stand on his feet.

Jin Ling'er came over to support her, her face was anxious, and there were tears in her eyes, "How can ......this be?

Things have developed so far, and she still hasn't sorted out the context, but the two people who are fighting in the air are ......

Although she often argues with Mo Li, she never thought of asking him to have an accident.

Although the other said it was Xiang'an, it was Pei Yue's body.

Although Pei Yue is usually a little old-fashioned, after all, he is the elder brother who watched her grow up.

Why do they have to fight to the death?

She didn't want any of them to die.

Ji Xiaoduo did not answer.

How could she want to?

But at this time, no one can intervene.

At this time, even the solid ice on the top of the iceberg turned into steam in the fierce battle between the two, and was swept away by the sword light fist wind, forming a huge cyclone, tumbling uncertainly.

Mo Li's body was full of golden and red firelight, like a burning lion, roaring and rushing towards Xiang'an.

Xiang'an also took out the housekeeping skills, the long sword shook, as if carrying thousands of stars, the sword was like electricity, the middle palace went straight in, and stabbed Mo's centrifugal mouth!

"Ah Li!" Ji Xiaoduo couldn't help but cry out nervously.

But at this moment, Xiang'an's movements suddenly stagnated.

The arm holding the sword seemed to be uncontrollably deflected outward, but was snatched in front of him by Mo Li.

Mo Li didn't have any Taoism, no spells, he was brave, his fists slammed into Xiang'an's chest, and a real fire erupted.

Xiang'an was beaten to the ground and smashed a large hole in the ice.

His ribs in his chest were broken, his skin was burned, and his meridians were also invaded by the true fire of Mo Li, and he was instantly scorched, and he couldn't mobilize even a drop of true yuan for a while, his face was like gold paper, and he couldn't move anymore.

Mo Li followed, but he didn't rush to pursue, just frowned and looked at him.

I saw a translucent figure like smoke and mist emerge from the almost charred body.

That figure was the appearance of Xiang'an that Ji Xiaoduo had seen in the illusion of the Fire Cloud Temple before, and at this time, his face was full of unwilling resentment, and he gritted his teeth, "Sneak attack in secret, victory is not martial!"

Mo Li squeezed him in his hand as soon as he raised his hand, "It wasn't me who attacked you." ”

The charred black body on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ji Xiaoduo who was running over, and said in a low voice: "I'm back." ”