Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 933 Returning to the Sect

An Baobao felt aggrieved when he underestimated Elder Hong's eyes that poisoned him with hatred.

It is obvious that Master Shizun is the one who persecutes them, but why do these people never remember Shizun's hatred?Is there such a benefit for being good-looking? (Wrong, you brother deliberately transferred all the hatred points to you.)
Lord God: I am my brother.

A certain dog gently tugged on the sleeve of the shit shovel officer: "How does it end now?"

Mo Jiuxiao hugged the fox tighter: "Master is here, we don't have to worry about this."

Immortal Jin Hao saw that his apprentice had calmed down, so he lightly waved his hand to dissolve all the ice. "You go back, but tell your head later, let them come to Tianmenzong in a month."

"Yes, yes." Everyone immediately nodded in agreement, not daring to raise any objections.

Immortal Jin Hao turned around after finishing speaking: "Tianmen sect disciples obey the order and return."

"Yes!" The disciples all answered in unison, and then boarded the Zongmen's flying boat in an orderly manner.Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an also chose to go together, um, Bao Bao An doesn't dare to come in front of the master now.She didn't forget that she seemed to have wiped a lot of tears and snot on the master's clothes just now.

Longevity, I suddenly feel that I will not have a good life after I go back.

"Ah!" Luo Anan sighed heavily as she lay on her back in her small room.

Mo Jiuxiao was packing up his things and ignored them.

"Ah!!" A certain shit-shoveling officer didn't respond, and sighed heavily again.But the shit shovel officer still doesn't look at the fox.

An Baobao was not happy: "Oh!!! Baby's life is so hard!"

Mo Jiuxiao finally gave the fox a look: Speak straight!

"Hey," a fawning one looked at the shit-shoveling officer and said undeniably, "Jiuqing, you will definitely share weal and woe with the baby, right?"

Mo Jiuxiao coldly refused: "I don't!"

Luo Anan clutched his chest with a heartbroken face: "Poop shoveler, you don't love babies anymore, tell me, do you have other foxes outside!"

"One fox is already good enough to eat, and I can't afford another one." Mo Jiuxiao said while feeling the movements in his dantian, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.But the master let himself suppress his cultivation, and he was not allowed to break through.

An Baobao didn't get angry when the shit-shoveling officer said a word, and continued to say cheekily: "Haha, the baby knows that Jiuqing is not such a person. You will help this baby to share the punishment of the master, right?"

"No, bear it yourself. Who told you to wipe tears on Master's clothes on purpose, it's too flattering." Mo Jiuxiao said expressionlessly.

Baby An touched her nose guilty, well, she didn't do it on purpose!Well, even if she did it on purpose, she can't help it!For some reason, this baby wants to get dirty when he sees something white.I can't control how much I send!

A certain one turned into a fox, jumped on the shit shovel officer, and kept acting cute and cute.He even used his nirvana to eat claws, and the cute shit-shoveling officer's liver trembled.In the end, the little rogue succeeded.

Successfully showing cuteness, a certain one immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge to abandon the excrement shovel officer, laid down leisurely on the bed and directed: "Jiuqing, the fox is hungry and wants to eat mutton hot pot."

The little ancestor is hungry, why don't you hurry up and serve him?Mo Jiuxiao had no choice but to get up and clean up a table, and then took out a pot of mutton to prepare for Luo Zuzong.

But there are always foodies to spoil the situation!

Jing Chen followed Lan Tingyi, Lan Tingyi followed Ren Xingzhu, Ren Xingzhu followed Ren Ya.A group of foodies knocked on the door in groups.

"Dong dong dong," there was a knock on the door, Mo Jiuxiao was taken aback after opening the door, and then closed the door in disgust.

"Who?"

Mo Jiuxiao said indifferently, "A beggar."

Jing Chen and the others: ...

(End of this chapter)