As soon as Mo Jiyu escaped from the broken palace, she summoned the Ice Condensation Sword Imperial Sword Flying Club Cangyun Sect, and under the reminder of her dog son, she found a poisonous weed left behind by the curtain in search of medicinal herbs from her storage bracelet.

As long as this poisonous weed is taken, this person will slowly lose his spiritual power, and eventually the dantian will be destroyed and become a wasted person, and there is no antidote to this poisonous weed at all.

Mo Jiyu had a pair of cold eyes, and waited for Lin Zhize to take this poisonous weed when he came to the ceremony, and no one would be able to persecute Cang Cang at that time.

Cang Cang's current root bone is the best in the Divine Dragon Continent except for Yan Gexing, as long as he trains diligently and diligently, his achievements in the future will definitely not be under Yan Gexing.

Mo Jiyu returned to the Cangyun Sect, and the first thing he did was to go to see Cang Cang, watching Cang Cang cultivate in Bingyun Peak, he couldn't help but show a relieved smile.

Then Lin Zhize came and asked Mo Jiyu where he went.

Mo Jiyu just replied that she was just going to deal with some things, and after dealing with these things, she was busy with the next Taoist couple's ceremony.

Lin Zhize nodded, and left without disturbing Mo Jiyu's rest.

And Mo Jiyu let go of the hand that had been clenching behind her back, some long nails sank into her palm, and blood dripped down the palm of her hand.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, sooner or later she would finish off Lin Zhize with her own hands.

Mo Jiyu returned to his dormitory, looked at the empty bed and the broken chain, lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to touch the bed.

There seemed to be a remnant of the man's breath on it, and his hand suddenly clenched into a fist and sneered.

It's not the first time you've run away, crucian carp.

At the beginning of the Red Cloud Flower Festival, the crucian carp left him a message that he had a prior proofreading

At that time, he was refining the Powerful Ghost Pill in the room with his eyes closed, but he suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the traces of the blood moon shining on the tiger's mouth in his palm, and knew that Mo Jiyu had left overnight, this was the first time she had left him, and she had left herself so easily.

The second time, she carried the crucian carp out of the snowy mountains to a nearby town, and before that, she teased herself, and finally agreed to accompany her to watch the fireworks next year.

I only remember that the crucian carp nodded his head several times, and followed him to an inn briskly, and the two of them went back to their rooms to rest after eating.

As a result, after a while, he heard her sigh helplessly, quietly listened to the movement on his side, and found that he should be asleep, so he summoned the Ice Condensation Sword, and stepped on the sword body to fly to Xuanlin.

And the person who was lying on the bed here suddenly opened his eyes, knowing that she had quietly left like this again.

The third time, he solved the demon cultivator with Mo Jiyu in Shicheng, and Mo Jiyu let himself burn the demon cultivator's body.

He nodded his head and landed a little spark on the corpse of the demon cultivator, igniting a burst of fire.

And she took the magic sword, just stared at the blazing fire, and didn't say a word.

She didn't know what she remembered, so she hurriedly said goodbye to herself and left.

He watched her figure disappear in place, and then looked at the raging fire, he took off his mask, a mark similar to an inscription flashed between his eyebrows, he pinched his nose bone with a little headache, and she didn't notice that she left like this, and she didn't think about herself at all.

The fourth time, in Weicheng, she was injured in order to protect Mo Jiyu, and in the end, Mo Jiyu supported her body and flew back to Bingyun Peak with her sword, she put Yan Ge on the bed in his residence, bandaged the wound on his back and changed his clothes.

Mo Jiyu noticed that there was a trace of blood on the side of his mouth, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his mouth.

After everything was done, Mo Jiyu was about to return to her residence, she walked to the door and suddenly stopped, and finally put something down next to his bed.

Although she left herself a sugar gourd, what he expected at that moment was not the string of sugar gourds, but that she was by his side like that, even if she didn't do anything, it was enough to make him feel very happy, but she didn't do that.

The fifth time, it was in Wuyi, and she knew that these things were all made up by her.

He saw Mo Jiyu summon the Ice Condensation Sword and stab it into his chest under the gaze of his godless eyes, and the blood suddenly stained a large area of white clothes.

She has always been very ruthless.

He moved in the direction of Mo Jiyu step by step, and the sword body of the Ice Condensation Sword slowly pierced his chest, and the blood almost stained all the robes on his body red.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and the blood stained his teeth red, and he looked at her and said word by word: "I don't owe you anymore." ”

And she just withdrew the Ice Condensation Sword and looked at Yan Gexing's bleeding chest with an indifferent expression.

The blood flowing from his chest completely stained the white True Inheritance disciple uniform on his body, and he retreated to the edge of the boundless: "From now on, you and I will never see each other." ”

He closed his eyes and leaned back, the wind blowing from the depths of the endless world blew his shirt open, revealing what he had been wearing close to his neck.

Mo Jiyu hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed herself, but only grabbed the things she was wearing around her neck, it seemed that she wanted to eliminate those things, those things that proved her hypocrisy.

The sixth time, it was they who spent a sweet night at the inn, and they carved another one with the fox she cared about, and turned it into a living fox.

"Oh, and this. He took out the fox, and the fox raised his head and looked at Mo Jiyu with those sparkling eyes.

"Ah, Yan Ergou, you are still alive!" Mo Jiyu took the fox very happily, but froze in the next second.

He whispered in her ear: "Yan Ergou?"

Mo Jiyu wanted to cover his mouth immediately, but he hugged a fox in his hand and couldn't move, so he could only pinch his face: "Well, it's naughty enough!"

Mo Jiyu immediately made a very aggrieved look: "I didn't, this was really an accident." ”

The force of his own pinching of her cheek was a little heavier: "You repeat it." ”

Mo Jiyu had no choice but to puff out his face and look at himself with those good-looking and bright eyes, and he took the initiative to lose.

He let go of his hand, rubbed the girl's cheek, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Mo Jiyu shook her head obediently and bit her lip before she spoke: "Brother Yan, I still have something very important to leave first." ”

At that time, I was just silent for a while, I was used to her leaving like this, and I just nodded.

The seventh time, in the deep sea hell, she went to save the people who were going to be threatened by the waves, and she dealt with the so-called Tao.

At that time, Dao knew that he had lost the best opportunity to deal with himself, and although he was unwilling, he still disappeared above the deep sea abyss prison with this thundercloud.

Yan Gexing, who was standing on the surface of the deep sea abyssal prison, watched the thunderclouds dissipate, and was about to look for Mo Jiyu when he found that this person was missing again.

He sighed helplessly, and left before the serious injuries on his body were healed.

At that time, when she thought of Mo Jiyu's seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderstorms for herself, she felt a pain in her heart.

And these forty-nine thunderbolts were amazingly powerful, and she was actually only slightly injured.

In other words, he was already dead, and it seemed that there was indeed something about her to avoid the Dao.

If he asked her to be with him, she would have agreed.

At that time, she was still stupidly hoping that Mo Jiyu could be with her, but now that she thinks about it, she is just completing the task, and she is just one of her task objects.

The eighth time, it was when Mo Jiyu was killed by a woman with a sword piercing his heart, and he found that some things around him began to change, and these changes were brought about by Mo Jiyu's death, this time he completely fell into the whirlpool of public opinion like in his previous life, and this time she really abandoned herself.

The ninth time, it was a blood idiot, and Mo Jiyu at that time should have been his original body, and he threw aside the black hair that covered her snow-white face, raised the hands that were extremely beautiful but actually contained terrifying power, and gently traced her eyebrows and eyes with his fingers.

Her fingertips stayed on the center of her eyebrows, and a spiritual power probed in, only to be bounced back by a barrier.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he twitched his fingertips, savoring the pain in his fingertips.

Although he looks like a mortal now, he can evade the exploration of his spiritual power, and it seems that there should be some tools to evade the exploration.

He couldn't help but increase his spiritual power to explore Mo Jiyu's soul, but in the end, he glanced at his finger with some regret, as if it was useless.

Later, he fainted for some reason, and felt a very familiar breath coming from him, which was only the breath of the body that was blocked in the cold ice pool, and he hurriedly released his divine sense to probe Mo Jiyu's actions.

Mo Jiyu took out a new clothes from the bracelet and changed them on, and the Ice Condensation Sword in his hand also let out a soft sound.

Mo Jiyu returned to the blood pool and glanced at himself who was still asleep, stretched out his hand to help him soothe his slightly frowning brow, and even paused between his eyebrows for a while before the sword flew back to the Cangyun Sect.

The tenth time, it was in the blood fountain in the dark crack, and she was in a demon at that time, and it was she who helped her get in touch with her inner demon, but Mo Jiyu looked at herself who was still asleep like last time, and finally dropped a light kiss on her forehead, turned around and left.

His consciousness was still awake, but he couldn't move, and finally fell into darkness completely

When I woke up, I felt that my arms were empty.

With a gloomy face, he took out a new piece of clothing and put it on, and looked around with his divine sense, looking for traces of Mo Jiyu.

And there was an energy that decisively shielded his divine sense when he used his divine sense to find Mo Jiyu's traces, so that he could not find Mo Jiyu's traces.

The eleventh time, it was in the Cangyun Sect, he and Lin Zhize were fighting, and they were about to behead Lin Zhize under the sword, but Dao made a move, controlled himself, let Lin Zhize go, and let himself hold the broken sword step by step towards the poor child.

And at this time, Mo Jiyu appeared, she rushed in all of a sudden, and saw the blood stained on her white robe, and the broken sword in her hand was still dripping blood, and she was approaching the poor child step by step.

The child saw Mo Jiyu, and looked at Mo Jiyu with a crying dirty face, shouting, "Yuyu." ”

And Lin Wangyue was lying on the ground covered in blood, and he even showed a reassuring smile to Mo Jiyu.

Mo Jiyu summoned the Ice Condensation Sword from inside and rushed over, piercing his heart with a sword regardless of whether he puffed up or not.

He returned to normal and was not controlled by the Dao He saw the ice condensation sword that pierced his heart, and only said, "It's not me." ”

But Mo Jiyu just looked at himself coldly, those eyes were cold that he had never seen before, he suddenly understood, and the sword body holding the ice condensation sword pulled the magic sword out of his chest.

His own blood stained the entire Ice Condensation Sword red, "You don't believe me?"

Mo Jiyu just looked at him and didn't say a word.

He closed his eyes and opened them all at once, those eyes were full of despair and coldness, he should have understood all this, he had already understood this connection

I pinched a law and left, with a broken heart.

When I was the twelfth, I knew that Mo Jiyu was going to marry Lin Zhize, the hypocrite, and it was clear that that person was the murderer of Lin Wangyue, but you didn't care whether you wanted to marry him or not, but you refused to believe me.

He took her back to the broken palace, and put all those things in front of him, and she still left.

It turned out that she had never liked me, even a little.

Since this is the case, then he doesn't have to be polite to her, as long as she will always be by his side to go to school

There were many people who came to the ceremony where the Taoist couple was formed, but Yan Gexing and Wen Yan did not come, Wen Yan went into retreat directly when he saw the invitation, he was now an elder of the Sword Pavilion, and he did not have to participate in these mundane things.

When everyone took their seats and announced the beginning of the Taoist couple's marriage ceremony, Zhong Rao's eyes fell on Lin Zhize and Mo Jiyu, who were wearing wedding clothes.

The style of the wedding dress worn by the two people is novel but extraordinarily good-looking, and then take a closer look, only to understand how expensive these two wedding dresses are, but some people find that this wedding dress style is the same as the style of the wedding dress of Ji Rujian and Rushuang.

Lin Zhize took Mo Jiyu's hand and slowly walked to the height, although he was still smiling as always, everyone could see the real smile on his face, not the usual false and perfect smile.

And Mo Jiyu remembered that when the curtain first couple formed the ceremony, she looked at Senior Brother with facial paralysis and Senior Sister Rushuang, and drank several sips of tea excitedly.

I remember that Senior Brother Facial Paralysis and Senior Sister Rushuang came to the high platform, and after laughing at each other, they put their hands on their chests and made an oath.

"I swear to the sea of clouds in the mountains, uphold the spirit of the Cangyun faction, and make a promise to the people I love: I will be with you to the death, never die. ”

Thinking about it now, she almost couldn't hold back her emotions, and hurriedly pierced some long nails into her palms to suppress her grief.