Only from that time after the mortal world knew that the words of using himself as a template were popular in the entire mortal world and the immortal cultivation world, Mo Jiyu no longer had the face to dare to walk out of his residence.

She was afraid that as soon as she stepped out of Bingyun Peak, she would hear something like a master apprentice.

So she forgot that the sect competition was about to start.

I don't know if it's a crash or a deliberate evasion of the system, and finally squeaks: the important task —— to beat the male protagonist into a demon cultivator!

Mo Jiyu sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "Dear Tong, why did you suddenly disappear?"

The system glanced at the host with a super weak heart: I... I'm running out of energy, so I'm dormant to replenish my energy.

Mo Jiyu smiled: Really?

The system looked at the host's black face and coaxed: Dear master, people just have a little hobby, you will fulfill me!

Mo Jiyu smiled again: Little hobby, what Wushan rain clouds, what delicate, if I didn't know that you were a system, I would have thought you were some kind of adult writer.

The system was wronged, but he conquered them with these words, and now he is a superstar in the system world, and it will not be long before it can reach the pinnacle of life with this side business and become the richest system in the system world.

For the sake of his own words, the system has to bow to its own host: Dear master, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future, and it will definitely not go against your will.

Mo Jiyu: Really?

System: Really.

Mo Jiyu: Then I, then I'll give you a name first.

The system was very happy to see that the host was not unhappy, and he wanted to give himself a name: good, good.

Mo Jiyu hooked his lips and smiled coldly: Then call it a wicked obstacle!

The system only felt a thunderbolt from the sky, and hurriedly flattered: Dear lord, can you give people a cute name?

Mo Jiyu smiled coldly again: Then the dog son!

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Mo Jiyu: Son dog, what are the specific requirements of the mission?

Dog Son: This mission is to move the wooden sign and put the magic crystal into it.

Mo Jiyu: I don't have any magic crystals.

Dog Son: The magic crystal has been sent to the host's bracelet space, please pay attention to check.

Mo Jiyu took out a magic crystal that emitted black gas from the bracelet, and she frowned: But the book doesn't say that the heroine used the enchanted sword to beat the male protagonist into a demon cultivator, so what's the matter with this wooden card?

Dog son: Because the host you gave the male master the sword is not enchanted, so you can only use this method, this magic crystal will be actively transferred to the magic sword at that time, and it will not change the plot.

Mo Jiyu: That's good.

If the plot shifts a little, then she won't be able to go home.

The dog son system thought to himself, I write more about the host, what kind of "One Sword Provokes Love, Master Makes Love" and the like, it will definitely be a big hit!

The next day was the time for the new generation of disciples of the Cangyun Sect to go to the sect Dabi, this time led by the hypocrite Lin Zhize and senior sister Chen Ningran, and on the one hand, she was to complete the task, and on the other hand, she was to join in the fun.

Mo Jiyu was wearing the formal clothes of the Cangyun faction, a black robe embroidered with auspicious clouds with red gold thread, and on the surface, he was also wearing a black sheer yarn with invulnerability to gold piping, and his thin waist was pinched out by a red corset.

Her hair was all tied up, fixed with a crown inlaid with Hetian jade, and a bead chain of glass beads hung down on both sides, and a small red auspicious cloud between her eyebrows.

Because she couldn't wear a hat, she wore a black veil on her face, and she could only see the starry eyes and the noble and holy red auspicious clouds on her forehead.

Of course, Mo Jiyu knew that this dress was not bad, and any casual appearance could make people blush, and this was just the standard configuration of the Cangyun Sect's elder clothes, simple but by no means simple.

And the disciples who participated in the sect competition this time are all good, all of them are true disciples and inner disciples, and the highest cultivation is of course Yan Gexing, and Yan Gexing is also the person who has the highest cultivation of all the people who participated in the sect competition this time.

Lin Zhize led a group of disciples to fly in front of the sword, while Chen Ningran and Mo Jiyu pressed behind.

Because of Lin Zhize's leadership, Chen Ningran couldn't say a few words to the little junior sister, because Lin Zhize was too old-fashioned, and he always looked at him when he wanted to speak, so she could only swallow the words.

Finally arrived at a resting place, a group of people walked in, asked for a few upper rooms, and ordered a few dishes below to comfort these disciples for their usual penance.

Mo Jiyu looked at the dishes on the table and yawned, these foods didn't seem to have any appetite at all.

Chen Ningran's mouth was also raised, and he didn't have any appetite when he looked at these.

Lin Zhize looked at the two of them dissatisfied, and raised his hand to knock on the table.

Mo Jiyu turned his head to look out the window, ignoring Lin Zhize at all.

Chen Ningran also pretended to be uncomfortable, and pulled the little junior sister to the kitchen in the backyard.

"Little sister, I'm hungry. Chen Ningran pulled Mo Jiyu's sleeve and shook it.

Mo Jiyu took off her veil and smiled, she said with a smile: "Then what does Senior Sister want to eat?"

"Just a simple fried rice. Chen Ningran said with a smile.

Mo Jiyu nodded, she picked up the kitchen knife and cut the vegetables very quickly, and the ingredients were ready in a short time.

Then she neatly made two bowls of fried rice, handed one to her senior sister, and picked up chopsticks and sat on the stone bench in the backyard and began to eat.

Chen Ningran didn't expect that the little junior sister could also make delicious food with ordinary ingredients, although those spirit plants must be missing a trace of deliciousness, but the fireworks in them are not comparable to those spirit plants.

After eating this bowl of fried rice, Chen Ningran only felt that her nose was a little sour, she looked up at the bright moon, and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, have you ever liked someone you like but can't be with him?"

Mo Jiyu's eyes widened slightly, she took away those thoughts, and whispered, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ningran shook her head, her voice was slightly about to be blown away by the night breeze: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered someone, an old person." ”

After speaking, she left the backyard, leaving Mo Jiyu alone on the stone bench in a daze.

Tomorrow is going to leave the plot, if he knows that the little crucian carp is the master who framed him and knocked him down to the abyss, will he be indifferent to everything.

Will you seek revenge on yourself in the first place?

That's fine, after all, if you complete these plots early, you can return to your own world, isn't that what you've always expected?

But why did she feel a little sad, until a tear fell into the bowl, she didn't know that she was crying.

hurriedly wiped away his tears, but fell into silence again, and was about to merge with the dense and lonely night.