Nangong Hao also raised a hand and looked at Li Mo who was sitting in the middle of the courtyard in a daze. He had seen her men's appearance, but he could recognize it at a glance. Looking at the collapsed gate, he said curtly: "This, I knocked very gently, and I didn't use force." ”

This door was damaged by the people brought by Yueli before, Li Mo naturally wouldn't really investigate it, but he still had to pretend: "Do you hate me very much?"

Nangong Hao had already walked in, sitting opposite Li Mo, and was stunned again when he heard the words: "How could it be, why did you say that?"

Li Mo looked lonely, and continued: "You knew that the ship crossing the Yintianhai was not safe, and you arranged for me to go, and now you even smashed my door as soon as we met. I'm very poor now, but I don't even have the spirit stones to repair the door. ”

Hearing what she said about this, Nangong Hao was relieved, as long as this hate has nothing to do with love, he untied the wine jug hanging on his waist, took a sip, and said: "The quality of your door is not good, count me unlucky, and I will help you repair it later." But the ship has nothing to do with me, you begged me to arrange for you to leave. ”

Nangong Hao said and looked at the empty gate, and the passers-by glanced at this side from time to time, he felt a little bad, so he took out another array plate, and made a few gestures with his hand, and a ban was placed on the door to prevent peeping.

Li Mo hurriedly took out his three-talent formation, handed it to Nangong Hao and said: "It's just right, you help me take a look at this formation, cultivate it, it can't be used now, I don't feel safe living here." ”

Nangong Hao took over the Sancai Array, the array spirits inside had already collapsed, and the array flag was also destroyed, and it was impossible to repair it, he threw the Sancai Array on the table and said: "This is too bad, if you can't repair it, throw it away." ”

Li Mo put away the abandoned Sancai Array, anyway, it was something that had saved her a few times, so it was a pity to throw it away.

Then he looked at Nangong Hao with a calculating face and said: "You still used these three talent arrays to pay off my debts, does it mean that the quality is not good if it is broken now, should you pay me another one." ”

Nangong Hao was indeed very generous today, and he really took out a set of formations that looked like high-end goods, and said: "The method of use is similar to the Sancai Array, but this is an upgraded version, called the Sicai Array." ”

Li Mo took it happily, and the baby was packed in a close-fitting Qiankun bag, and then said: "You are really lazy to name the formation, one is a three-talent formation and one is a four-talent formation, and the next one is not to be called a five-talent formation." ”

She drank tea, Nangong Hao drank wine, there were no pastries with tea, and there were no side dishes with wine, but the two chatted happily. Nangong told her a lot about what happened in Haitian City after she left.

Three years ago, Yintianhai suddenly had a huge wave, almost submerging Haitian City. The monk will not die if he is soaked in the sea, but there are countless high-level sea beasts who are ravaging and fighting wildly.

For low-level monks with low cultivation and no background, it is simply a hell on earth.

Fortunately, in the end, several Yuanying monks from Haitian City, as well as several major sects, united and sent most of the surviving people to the vicinity of Fuxian City with a special spirit boat. Of course, these survivors are all elite disciples of the sect, as well as the descendants of the high-ranking monks.

Li Mo thought of the village where she lived with her younger brother, those villagers and villagers, although the monks were ruthless, and even more ruthless to mortals, she was still a little worried, and asked, "What about the other places, what about those mortals outside Haitian City?"

Nangong Hao took a big sip of the wine in the gourd, and said with a sneer: "Monks don't know how many people have died, who will have nothing to do to save those useless mortals." Cruel, right? But that's the reality. The world is peaceful, and the monks don't mind showing their mercy in front of mortals, but natural disasters are at the head, and no one is saving their lives. ”

"Then, what about Haitian City further afield?" Li Mo continued to ask with a hint of luck.

"It's okay if it's far away, the sea water is just soaking the nearest Haitian City, and some places around it are affected. ”

Li Mo calculated, Lijia Village should be far away from Haitian City, and she was relieved that she had arrived from the teleportation array to Haitian City.

They continued to chat, and what was happening in the Dan Tower, far away on the other side of Floating Immortal City.

The Bailing Pill that Li Mo took for auction and was obtained by Danta has been sent to the current supreme leader of Danta. He is the only disciple of the Dan Ghost Master, the Lord of the Dan Tower, Yun Daozi.

The Lord of Danta has been missing for years, and now everything in Danta is up to him.

This is the status determined by identity, and it is also strength. He is currently the Dan Tower, and he is also the highest alchemy master in the entire Floating Immortal City, an eight-rank high-level alchemy master, and he is also a monk in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Yun Daozi is tall and ordinary-looking, but he looks extremely young, but a pair of vicissitudes of life reveal his old age.

At this time, he was staring at a pill in the palm of his hand, his eyes were affectionate, and then he leaned close to his nose and sniffed it, with a look of intoxication and indulgence.

In a huge bronze alchemy room, he was the only one, silent and empty, and he could only hear him muttering: "It is the master's alchemy technique, which is the unique breath of the pill practiced by the master." How could I forget, how could I admit my mistake? Master, are you coming back?

You're still able to come back!"

With a hard grip on his palm, the precious seven-grade Bailing Pill in his palm turned into powder.

He sat still, with a pair of vicissitudes of life, and his expression was distant and unpredictable.

The picture turned back to Li Mo's courtyard, and Nangong Hao said half-jokingly: "Anyway, when I first came to Fuxian City, there was a double wanted portrait posted everywhere in the city, and one of the demon cultivators I always felt was you?"

Li Mo held the hand of the teacup and paused for a moment before he picked it up and drank it, and said, "How is it possible, you have known me for so long, don't you know if I am a demon cultivator?"

"Although the woman in the painting does not look like you, the rabbit in the woman's arms is vividly depicted. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Luo Luo just walked out of the room and jumped on the table, wanting to grab Nangong Hao's wine.

Li Mo was thinking about what to say to excuse himself, Nangong Hao had already covered his wine gourd and hung it back on his waist to prevent Luo Luo from grabbing it again.

Only then did he continue: "But two months ago, that wanted notice was suddenly withdrawn, and I think even if you reveal your identity, you will probably be safe." ”

Li Mo's expression was relaxed.

Nangong Hao continued: "However, there is a sect that has been looking for someone from Haitian City who came from Haitian City with us, and I have seen that portrait, and it really looks like you." But the person I'm looking for is called Luo Xiaofeng, this should be you. When the two of us first met, aren't you just called Luo Xiaofeng. ”

Li Mo's eyes showed ruthlessness and asked, "Baicao Pavilion?"