Chapter 1273 The Great Witch's Disciple (One more update!)

At this moment, Yan Mo is eating melons...

Crisp flesh with golden luster, with a strange and indescribable fragrance.

On the other side, a certain protoss was lying in the void in a comfortable posture.

"That is to say, are we escaping?"

Yan Mo said vaguely while eating an unknown type of melon brought by the protoss.

Now, her consciousness is no longer on the earth.

And the sign "Do Not Disturb During the Retreat" was hung up outside the door early.

Originally, because the weather was too hot during this period of time, Yan Mo planned to stay at home and catch up.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly pulled over mysteriously by the god of the gods.

After stating the pros and cons, Yan Mo agreed with Protoss.

After such a long time of getting to know each other, Yan Mo also roughly understood the temperament of the protoss.

In other words, the temper it currently exhibits.

Protoss himself told Yan Mo that even short-lived intelligent life like human beings will have many stages with different temperaments.

And for an existence like it, of course, there are enough complicated changes.

For an ordinary thing like Yan Mo, maybe its change can make it be regarded as a brand new individual.

"Of course, you don't have to worry that our contract will change at that time—I just changed my temperament, not lost my wisdom..."

"Although it is more likely that before that, you have already gone to a peaceful death..."

In Yan Mo's view, Protoss is quite talkative as long as certain limited elements are not touched.

"Escape? No, no, no, you haven't properly recognized what we're going through."

After hearing Yan Mo's words, Xing Ling lazily changed to a flat lying position, and then told her:

"This is doom..."

"As an existence who has mastered the ability of prophecy and comprehension, he may face doomed doom in many time and space."

"To put it in words you can understand: always helping people to ask questions, it is easy to get into trouble..."

"So, in this regard, you should listen to me more."

"Now, we are grasshoppers tied to a rope."

The words of the protoss always make Yan Mo have a strange and strong sense of déjà vu for the current protoss.

In the beginning, this guy's painting style was not like this...

Mysterious, powerful, ancient existence beyond the rules of matter...

And now?
Yan Mo felt that nothing should be overly brain-filled and beautified...

After listening to Xing Ling's words, Yan Mo nodded.

Now she is somewhat curious about the matter of the great witch accepting apprentices.

But what Yan Mo can be sure of is:

If she asked Protoss, the other party would definitely not give her an answer.

Compared with this guy who has been in the void for an unknown number of years, she is as immature as a baby.

"Yes, praise your allies more, I like these praises from the bottom of my heart."

Xingling said suddenly.

"You're spying on my consciousness again!"

Yan Mo said angrily.

"No, I was forced to hear it."

"I have taught you how to restrain your mind. In the void, your flesh and blood can no longer block or protect your consciousness."

"Of course, except for those ignorant beasts, no one who is a little bit smarter will trouble you here."

"I will protect you."

Protoss said nonchalantly.

"Then what if you were beaten along with him?"

Yan Mo continued to eat the melon, and asked sullenly.

"Then that guy is in big trouble..."

Protoss said quite happily.

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Faint mist shrouded the area.

The laws of the plane drive away all outsiders who try to set foot in this area.

And in that magnificent mansion, the ritual that has been passed down to the ancients has already reached the final step.

Of course, there may be some adaptive simplicity in this.

However, no one disputed this.

Many of the paintings are simple and simple, as if visitors from all walks of life, like relatives from afar, have already filled this not-so-big banquet.

They either smiled or looked calmly, watching this not so gorgeous ceremony.

There is no disturbance of the wind and cloud, and there is no change in the sky and the earth.

After that solid palm left a mark on the small forehead that was difficult for the naked eye to stare at.

The wind blows gently, driving the immature hair tips to dance lightly.

As if the world with a loving kiss...

In the magnificent realm beyond the gaze of all things, there is a golden radiance rising from the long river of fate.

With its fiery heat, it announces to all things.

So, Li Cheng.

"I have no other constraints, but I need to remember to walk in the right way."

Yi Xia stared at Yi Jiao with eyes filled with endless fire, and said.

At first, he didn't really think about accepting disciples.

Just like him at that time, he never thought that he would carry the world in a more solid form.

Thinking about it now, switching to the earth, although it is only a few years in a hurry, it makes people feel somewhat distant like a world away.

Yi Jiao nodded firmly.

Afterwards, Yi Jiao, who had not escaped from this solemn ceremony, was led by Yi Xia to recognize people one by one.

If the military master and others came earlier, Yi Jiao naturally greeted Yi Xia.

But she didn't know much about the things that arrived one after another after the ceremony started.

As Yi Xia repeated those ancient names and taboos in the ancient records like a repeater, Yi Jiao suddenly felt that those mysterious veils had been stripped away.

Perhaps, that seemingly distant and separate extraordinary world is not that far away from her previous life.

Those existences full of strong colors in the ancient epics of this land are not as bizarre as imagined at this time.

Yi Jiao guessed that these must not be the real form of the other party.

It's just that I don't know, what kind of scene will it be if I look at it with my spiritual eyes?
Of course, Yi Jiao would never do such a stupid thing...

Until he walked in front of an old woman, Yi Xia pulled Yi Jiao and said:

"This is the Queen Mother of the West, who is in charge of the Jade Lake and is the head of the heavenly maidens. She is indeed a respected god."

Upon hearing this, Yi Jiao bowed to the Queen Mother of the West familiarly.

Seeing this, Queen Mother Xi said with a smile:
"Everyone in the world knows that Xia Wu is brave and strong, but he is also eloquent when he doesn't know it."

He took Yi Jiao's hand again:

"This child is slender and needs to be taken care of."

"The old woman lives far away in the mountains and has nothing else to offer, so I gave you a bracelet to play with. Don't be too rough."

Just as he was speaking, he took out a bracelet from his sleeve.

The bracelet looks simple and simple, it seems to be made of jade.

There is no texture modification on it, and it is a seamless one.

Yi Jiao couldn't tell whether the object was precious or not, so she could only ask Yi Xia for help with her eyes.

After walking around with Yi Xia, there are already many odds and ends on her body...

(End of this chapter)

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