Mo Ye looked at the dull and innocent appearance and smiled. Hold the boneless little hand. "Come, sit down for a while".

Dull Jun wanted to withdraw his hand in a panic, but for some reason he didn't move, letting Mo Ye pull it like this.

This hand is narrow and slender, plump and white, and the nails are pink, soft with pearls. Mo Xie was reluctant to let go, and he was afraid that he would be angry. After sitting down, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

He withdrew his hand as if he was burning, and hid to the side with a slightly red face, not daring to look at Lingzu's face.

Mo Ye was blinded by the spring light in front of him, and burst into tears of joy. He smiled. "Jun Mei is fragrant and beautiful, and she must be the first beauty in the spiritual realm."

Dull Jun didn't expect Mo Ye to be so colorful, and he soaked people when he opened his mouth. Her beauty is indeed unparalleled, but she doesn't dare to be the first beauty. "Thank you, Ling Ancestor, it's okay to call me blunt."

This Jun Mei is not something that ordinary people can call, only Brother Mo Ye is called so, it is easy to refuse, and Dull Jun is not allowed to call her "Jun Mei".

Mo Xie smiled, he was already used to it, this habit had been formed thousands of years ago, and it would not be able to be changed for a while. "Is it okay for Jun Mei to talk about the Sword Spirit Palace"?

This ...... a dilemma, the Sword Spirit Palace is the opponent of all the clans in the Spirit Realm, the palace rules are strict, and many things are secret, and they can't be known to outsiders. "What is there to talk about in the Sword Spirit Palace, let's talk about the spiritual method of cultivation by the Spirit Ancestor!"

"This little clever ghost". Mo Xie smiled and scolded in his heart, ten days is indeed a long time, and it should be very fast to cultivate the heart method. "Well, let's talk about how to cultivate 'telekinesis'?"

Dull Jun nodded vigorously. With a humming sound in his mouth, he turned his red face to stare at Mo Ye, his eyebrows raised slightly. At this time, she found out that the Spirit Ancestor had used the Transfiguration Technique, which was the stunt of the Spirit Ancestor, and few people knew it. Seeing that the attainment of this technique is not deep, it is a cut worse than her. Who can the Spirit Ancestor be?

Mo Xie found that Dull Jun was staring at his face, and he was embarrassed to look at her, he was afraid that he would be too excited to scare this little stunner away. He cleared his throat and spoke.

Dull Jun refining the second order, she has some experience in the cultivation of mental power, most of them are taught by the elders of the clan, whether to cultivate mental power first, or to cultivate the realm first, she has always been very confused, and when she heard Mo Ye's explanation, her eyes widened. Interrupt from time to time and ask weird questions.

Mo Xie is happy in it, he answers all questions, sometimes he says some witty things, and uses his ability to tease girls in the puppet realm. The two were still very distant at first, and the more they talked, the closer they became, and giggles rang out from time to time between the stone cliffs.

Dull Jun himself didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't feel the slightest strangeness to this Spirit Ancestor, as if he was a friend for many years and had a very happy conversation. It's been 10,000 years, this is the first time he's been so happy, without a little restraint, smiling back and forth, and forgetting about his cultivation.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the dull aftermath has not faded. Mo Ye stood up. "Girl, I'll go and heal Yi Jue."

Dull Jun was stunned, she actually forgot about it, and her face turned red. "There is Lao Lingzu".

Mo Xie was reluctant to go, and he couldn't help but go. You have to pretend to be like a point. Nodding, he swaggered into the stone room.

Dull Jun looked at Mo Ye's back, biting his fingers gently, he couldn't hide the panic in his heart, what was wrong with her? How could she forget Yi Jue's injury, it had been ten days, and she didn't even go in to take a look.

Mo Ye entered the room, Yi Jue pulled his long face, and the stone sculpture did not move.

Walking closer, Mo Xie looked down for a while, and the aura of his fingertips was dotted at the center of Yi Jue's eyebrows. "Yes, toxic condensation is good."

Yi Jue's eyes burst with light, he was so excited, he had a lot of things to say in his heart, but he couldn't say them.

"Close your eyes and rein in your mind."

Yi Jue obediently did so. Mo Xie gritted his teeth, dipped his fingertips in a little spit, and drew on Yi Jue's face again, what are you drawing? scolded in his heart: "Sample, rob a woman with me, I'll play you to death."

I don't know how long it took to paint this painting. After that, twist the center of Yi Jue's eyebrows and pull out a wisp of black line.

Yi Jue felt a cramp-like pain, and his whole body curled up together.

Mo Xie twisted the black thread, like twisting a black worm between his fingers. Yi Jue eased slightly.

"Boy, I'll show you how terrible this poison is." As he spoke, the black line in his hand flew out, poof, and the black line flew into the stone wall, and in an instant, the stone wall turned into black water, wafting out of a fishy smell.

Yi Jue was stupid, and his eyes were hooked. This is the poison in the Danhai, and the face is white.

Mo Xie was amused in his heart. "Don't move, condense the toxin, and I'll come back in ten days."

Mo Ye came out of the stone room and saw Dull Jun guarding outside in a daze. Smile slightly. "Go in and see! He will be still, and he will not be able to speak."

Dull Jun nodded and entered the stone chamber. The smell of fishy smell came to my nose, and I almost didn't vomit.

"Jun, I'm fine, don't come in." Yi Jue saw Dull Jun, his eyes were anxious, for fear that she would be poisoned, and hurriedly shouted.

"Don't talk, condense well, I'll wait for you outside". Seeing that Yi Jue's complexion was much better, Dull Jun was happy, and after a few words, he walked out of the stone room.

Yi Jue let out a sigh, this Spirit Ancestor is not bad.

"How's that?" Mo Xie asked with a smile.

"Thank you Lingzu"? Dull Jun's face was slightly red, for some reason, when she saw Mo Xie approaching, she felt hot and dry, panicked and couldn't help herself, and her heart was beating non-stop.

"Thank you, it's not an outsider."

Dull Jun glanced at him, he was really good at talking, and he didn't think of himself as an outsider anymore.

"Why, I said it wrong". Mo Xie smiled and asked, this is really compelling.

"No, no, the Spirit Ancestor has a really good heart." Dull Jun didn't know what to say, she was also afraid that Lingzu would be unhappy.

"Hahaha! Jun Mei shows her mental power."

Blunt Jun found the steps and turned around with a red face. The tender white little hand gently grabbed at his side, condensing a spirit sword. With a coquettish sound, the spirit sword flew out for hundreds of miles.

Mo Xie shook his head and picked up the spirit sword with his hand. "Jun Mei's mental power is too low, and such cultivation will affect combat power."

Mo Ye took out the "Nether God Mirror". "Come here, look here".

Dull Jun looked at the mirror in Mo Ye's hand, this mirror seemed to have been seen somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while. Slowly stretched his head and looked at the calm mirror.

Mo Xie smiled and patted his little face in the mirror. "You can't see it when you look at it like this."

Dull Junsao's neck was red, but she didn't expect Lingzu to dare to move her hands and feet, and touch her face. Just about to get angry, the aura was on the center of his eyebrows. There is a ghostly light in front of me, and the scene in the mirror comes into view.

"Look". Mo Xie shouted, and the spirit sword came out of his hand, and a bloody light appeared thousands of miles away.

The mirror flashed to the bloody light, and Dull Jun covered his mouth in fright.

A war insect warrior bared his teeth and reached out to pull out the spirit sword on his back. "Damn, who dares to hurt Lao Tzu".

The elders of the War Insect Sect around him were stupid, and when they saw only a red light, the nineteenth son fell off the back of the beast, and there was an extra sword on his back.

The strength of this sword is just right, not light or heavy, passing through the armor and hurting a little skin.

Nineteen got up, grinning, and thundered. "You bastards, can't you see the flying sword?"

The elders of the War Insect Sect looked into the sky and saw it, but it was too fast, and before they could react, they had already won the bid.

Several black camel beasts flew away, and came to a distance of 4,000 miles in a few breaths. The sword flew in from here, and no matter how far it went, no one could see it.

The nineteen sons were lying on the back of the beast, and the sword did not hurt the flesh, but the sword qi hurt the muscles and bones. It hurt so much that I couldn't straighten my back. "Why are you still chasing after you"!

Whoever has such a strong telekinesis is simply impossible. If you can't reach the realm of the unity of the six thoughts, no one can attack five thousand miles away. There's no way, the young master is on fire, chase it!

Dull Jun looked in the mirror, nineteen sons, she recognized. At first, I didn't expect it to be so far, two or three thousand miles, and I was already the leader of the Spirit Clan. Seeing the nineteen sons flying away, running for a full five thousand miles, she still couldn't see the shadow of the war insects.

"Ling Ancestor"? Du Jun was worried, so many sect elders had been killed, and once they were discovered, it would be over.

"It's okay, let them run a little longer".

Dull Jun panicked in his heart, and involuntarily grabbed Mo Ye's hand.

Mo Xie's heart tightened, knowing that Dull Jun was afraid. He said softly: "My sword has ten thousand miles, don't worry! If there are two thousand miles, we will run."

"But .......". Dull Jun looked at the stone chamber.

"Rest assured, it won't find it". Mo Xie said and took the blunt hand and escaped into the mountains and valleys, hiding in the depths of the mountains and forests.

The nineteenth son and the elders of the sect chased eight thousand miles and had to give up. It's so far away, no one in the Spirit Realm can do it.

"Whose wounded sword is this". Nineteen couldn't find anyone, so he threw fire on the spirit sword, picked up the "fangs and hooks" and slashed at the spirit sword, and the spirit sword broke in response. After a few more hooks, the spirit sword shattered into pieces.

The nineteenth son was still angry, pointing to the airspace and scolding. "Necromancer, you have the ability to come out."

Mo Xie hid in the pine forest with a dull jun, and heard the nineteen sons scolding. "Jun Mei, is there still a spirit sword"?

Dull Jun shook her head, she was just such a spirit sword, it was still given by the spirit ancestor in the palace, and now it is broken, her heart hurts, how can there be extra swords.

"Don't make trouble".

Mo Xie made a few sounds, stuck out his tongue, and made a naughty image. "Listen to you, otherwise, it won't be a matter of a sword."

"Just as you can". Dull Jun believed that Mo Ye had this ability, how far away the war insects in the mirror were, she didn't know, one thousand miles, two thousand miles, this distance was not a problem for the Spirit Ancestor.

The nineteenth son was furious, but there was really no place to scatter, so he took all the elders with him.

The sect elders breathed a sigh of relief, it was too terrifying, there was someone in the spiritual realm who could silently hurt the young master, if he wanted to kill someone, it would be too easy, hurry up and leave this place.

Dull Jun looked at the shadow of the war insect in the distance, and his heart was shocked. "Spirit Ancestor, how far did you hit that sword just now?"

"You guess"?, Mo Ye smiled mysteriously. "Let's go, I'll take you to see".

Without waiting for Dull Jun to agree, Mo Ye took his little hand and flew away to two thousand miles.

Dull Jun looked at the broken sword in the air, yes, it was her spirit sword. I had already seen it in the mirror just now, and it was destroyed by the Nineteen Sons. Two thousand miles? Dull Jun turned his head to look at Mo Ye. "Spirit Ancestor You"?

"Shhhhhh