Ye Mo was thinking, but Shiyu'er saw Ye Mo frowning, and she was also thinking about it.

A few people in the camp didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, just looking at Ye Mo and Shiyu'er and waiting for an answer.

Ye Mo, who was thinking about it, shook his head, and Shiyuer looked at Ye Mo with some doubts, not knowing why Ye Mo refused the invitation made by the other party.

Shiyu'er saw that Ye Mo had chosen to refuse, so she spoke on Ye Mo's behalf: "Thank you, for your kindness." Since he refused, it also means that I refuse. ”

The people in the retreat camp didn't say much when they were rejected, but just said before leaving: "I hope the two Daoists take care of themselves, I know that this Daoist friend who can't speak has a lot of concerns, if you want to join our retreat, we are welcome at any time." ”

After these people left, Shiyu'er looked at Ye Mo suspiciously, Ye Mo naturally knew what Shiyu'er wanted to know, and did not explain, because his own expression ability was limited, Ye Mo couldn't answer Shiyu'er's doubts in any way.

Just after the people in the casual cultivation camp walked for a while, Shi Yu'er took the Great Qi Gathering Pill under Ye Mo's instructions, one Great Qi Gathering Pill was equivalent to three ordinary Qi Gathering Pills, Shi Yu'er sat in the cave and cultivated, using spiritual energy to repair the damaged spiritual veins.

And Ye Mo was quietly outside the cave, looking at the starry sky at night, his battle appearance just now made him a little scared, he was not that kind of person, it had only been a month! Ye Mo's heart was extremely chaotic.

Ye Mo was afraid of what he was like now, and he hoped to become stronger, so that he would have the opportunity to save Luo Hang and Mo Beijing, as well as hatred, the hatred of 500,000 living beings in Qingluo City, which Ye Mo kept remembering.

If there is no Immortal Sky Ring and no Little Black Tower, he may die in the hands of that Eagle Iron Beast, and he will not have today's record, everything will be attributed to the Immortal Sky Ring and the Little Black Tower, there are many people in this world who are as strong as themselves, and he will not be the only one.

Ye Mo thought about these questions silently in his heart, the road he will take in the future is the road of revenge, how can I talk about revenge without absolute strength, although it is very slim, but isn't my life carrying the hatred in my heart?

The day gradually brightened, Ye Mo thought about it all night, and did not go to cultivate, Ye Mo always wanted to find an answer, this answer could not be answered by others, but he had to solve this answer by himself.

"You're thinking about things, you've been thinking about it all night!" Although Shi Yu'er was practicing, she found that Ye Mo had been frowning, and she didn't deliberately bother, so she could only watch quietly.

Ye Mo nodded after hearing this, looking at Shiyu'er's beautiful face with a blood-red glow, not a pale face, such a Shiyu'er's radiant beauty is difficult to explain.

Shiyu'er was very surprised that Ye Mo looked at his face, thinking that there was something dirty, so he touched his face and said, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Ye Mo shook his head, glanced at Shiyu'er again, turned his head to the side, and stopped talking, but his face inadvertently became a little red.

Shi Yu'er sat next to Ye Mo, looking at Ye Mo's thin body wearing slightly loose clothes, and even more with a faint bookishness, staring at Ye Mo's tender young man's face and asking: "It's hard to think of you last night when you look like you now, your performance last night shocked many people, don't you know that there are many people lurking at night to secretly watch our battle with the Xiaotian camp, but it's strange that no one has made a move on us?"

Ye Mo was a little surprised to read the poem, and he didn't know that the others were there last night, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that something was wrong, and now in the Condensing Demon Forest, snatching is allowed, but it is allowed under the rule of not harming human life.

On the contrary, no one made a move, which is a bit unbelievable, and I am afraid that last night was not simple.

Ye Mo and Shiyu'er couldn't figure out the key to this, if the Scattered Cultivation Camp intervened, it would not be possible to have so much ability, which was very strange.

The old man on a mountain peak was dissatisfied with why the old man intervened in the action of those people on Ye Mo last night, but instead sheltered Ye Mo's safety, watching Ye Mo's performance last night, he showed his flying sword, which made many people red, but he was suppressed by the old man's divine consciousness and drove away, otherwise those people would have done it long ago last night, and they would not have let Ye Mo spend the night unharmed.

"I'm just making an exception to help this time, I want to see how far this kid can go in the Cangyuan realm. Elder Hong was a little interested in Ye Mo and explained to another old man.

"What if this kid disappoints you? The old man shook his head, seeing that the old man was very interested in Ye Mo, and pursed his lips.

"If you don't say it, who knows?" said the old man with a wink, poured two glasses of wine, handed the old man a glass, and began to drink a little wine between the two.

"Ye Mo, are you born unable to speak?" Shiyu'er found that Ye Mo couldn't answer her question, so she began to ask Ye Mo if he was born dumb, if he could return to his own sect to seek a dumb pill in the future, so that Ye Mo could speak after taking it, Shiyu'er thought of it in her heart.

Ye Mo shook his head a few times, indicating that it was not.

This makes Shiyuer a little difficult to understand, not born dumb, but unable to speak, which makes Shiyuer a little difficult.

Ye Mo was somewhat speechless in his heart, not being able to speak had long been a lot of trouble for Ye Mo, and it was difficult to communicate with him.

"Which sect are you from?" Shi Yu'er remembered that someone like Ye Mo who cultivated to be strong in the fourth layer of Qi Gathering should be someone from that sect or sect.

Ye Mo shook his head, indicating no. Originally, I thought of the Qing Cultivation School, but now that I think about it, I shouldn't be able to go back, so I gave Shiyuer an answer that there was no sect.

"Then what about that family?" Shiyu'er continued to ask, if there is no sect, which family should it be?

But as always, Ye Mo still shook his head, which made Shiyuer a little unsure of what to say, there is no sect, no family, but he can cultivate so strongly, it is not because Ye Mo got the opportunity to be what he is now.

Shiyu'er thought so, if Ye Mo knew, he would also admit that he had gotten some opportunities, and if he hadn't met Qing Xuanzi, he wouldn't have embarked on the road of cultivation.

"Are you an orphan?" Shiyu'er knew that it was very presumptuous to ask Ye Mo this sentence, but she couldn't bear the thoughts in her heart and asked Ye Mo.

This time I finally saw Ye Mo nodding, in fact, Ye Mo wanted to shake his head, but he remembered that his family was ruined and killed by the Prison Soul Sect's Liluo Slaughter City, isn't he an orphan?

"I'm sorry! maybe! Maybe I mentioned your sad past. Shiyu'er saw that Ye Mo had a sad look in his eyes, and he seemed to have asked the wrong thing.

"Actually, I'm an orphan like you, I've been a beggar since I was very young, and if it hadn't been for that winter, I might have met that man, and I might have died in that snow-covered snowfield. Shiyu'er quietly talked about her past, Ye Mo was a little surprised to look at this girl, but she didn't expect this girl to have such a past.