Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Mo Yichen had a gloomy face.

"If he is a good person, can such a large family of cultivators disappear in an instant?"

Mo Ling'er suddenly smiled and took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms.

"The affairs of important people are beyond our control. There are twelve Condensation Pills in this. I heard that they are useful for monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining and above. Look!"

As he spoke, he put the bottle into his brother's hand.

Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows.

"He gave it to you?"

"Yes, Senior Mo was leaving, so he gave some things to me and Senior Sister Chu respectively."

Mo Yichen stood up in confusion.

Ever since his sister told him that he had become the maid of the Yuanying monk, he had been feeling uneasy.

Although they haven't had much contact with the dirty world of immortality, they have heard a lot about it over the years.

Dual Cultivation and Furnace Cauldron, these methods of harming women are no longer secrets.

What can't a Nascent Soul cultivator do for the sake of cultivation?

The two brothers and sister traveled thousands of miles to get here because they wanted to stand out, but they couldn't become other people's tools.

"Tell me the truth, why did he give you the pill for no reason, and did anything happen between you and him?"

Mo Yichen suddenly seemed to go crazy, even his eyes were red.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and snatched the pill from Mo Yichen's hand.

"Hehe, it's actually the Ning Cui Dan. You guys are so shameless, hiding such a good elixir behind my back!"

The person speaking at this moment is naturally Guo Xing!

Mo Yichen was so angry that he didn't have time to pay attention to this guy. He was still staring at Mo Ling'er with burning eyes.

The two are now dependent on each other, and he will not allow anything to happen to his sister.

Guo Xing enjoyed smelling the aroma of the medicine at the mouth of the bottle, and reluctantly re-plugged the cork.

"Brother Mo, you are too worried. What kind of person is that Yuanying cultivator? Even if he really has some evil intentions, he can just use force. Why use these methods? As long as that Sect Leader Mo is willing, he can stand on his side Just shout out at the Seven Realms Tower, and I don’t know how many female cultivators will recommend themselves for pillow mats, so why bother?”

How could Mo Yichen not know this truth?

But he is a man!

He knows better than anyone what a man will think when he sees a woman, especially a beautiful woman.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected!

Perhaps in the eyes of others, being valued by Yuanying monks must be a great blessing.

But his Mo family could not achieve this kind of success at the expense of their loved ones.

Mo Ling'er's eyes were immediately filled with tears.

She could guess what her brother was worried about, but at this moment, all she felt was grievance.

Could it be that in her brother's mind, she is such a unbearable person?

"Brother, is this how you view Ling'er?"

Mo Yichen was so angry that he couldn't speak and turned away.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Guo Xing immediately gave up his intention to joke.

"Miss Ling'er, you go back first. I'm here to persuade Brother Mo. Don't worry, he doesn't believe you, but I, Lao Guo, believe in your character. But don't be angry with your brother. After all, he cares and causes chaos. ”

Mo Ling'er stared blankly at her brother's back and hesitated to speak. Two lines of clear tears ran down her cheeks unconsciously.

After a long time, he forced a smile towards Guo Xing, turned around and left without looking back.

Guo Xing sighed secretly and patted Noila Mo's still trembling shoulder.

"Brother Mo, I can understand your current mood. To be honest, I, Lao Guo, also have a sister at home. But even if you are worried, there are some things you cannot say in person."

Mo Yichen snorted coldly.

"If I didn't ask her, would I still be able to find Sect Leader Mo?"

Guo Xing's eyes immediately lit up.

"Why not?"

Mo Yichen thought he was joking, but Guo Xing continued: "Why don't we follow Miss Ling'er secretly to see how she gets along with that Sect Leader Mo? If there is any adultery between the two, , It’s hard to escape your eyes.”

Hearing the word "adultery", Mo Yichen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, there were only two of them here. If others listened, they would not be killed no matter how many heads they had.

"Do you think the consciousness of the Yuanying monk is just a decoration?"

Guo Xing smiled confidently.

"Didn't Miss Ling'er say that the sect master is repairing the ban in the city? There are so many curious people on the street watching, how can he tell our intentions? Besides, we are just looking in the crowd and not standing out. ”

Upon hearing this, Mo Yichen couldn't help but ponder...

After Mo Ling'er left the military camp, she became more and more sad as she thought about it.

It wasn't until he was about to enter the city lord's mansion that he forcibly calmed down.

Just at this time, Mo Xun and Dong Qianxue were preparing to go out with a group of blue-armored soldiers, and she quickly and carefully followed them.

Most of the bans in this city have been completed and are now in the final stages.

As Guo Xing said, even though the Chaotian Army blocked the road along the way, there were still many people watching out of curiosity.

Mo Yichen and Guo Xing, who had carefully lived their lives, secretly infiltrated among them.

But when the two saw Mo Xun's figure from a distance, they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

In their field of vision, Mo Xun's entire face was blurry, as if it was covered with an invisible cloud.

In fact, this is not surprising. Out of habit, some high-level monks not only hide their cultivation, but also rarely reveal their appearance to others.

Mystery is often the deepest impression they leave on the world.

This is a bit troublesome. Although Mo Linger is next to that person at the moment, it is impossible to tell the relationship between the two from their facial expressions.

Fortunately, Mo Yichen is not in a hurry. He and Guo Xing directly asked for a day off and slowly observed.

With Mo Xun's current attainments in the art of formation, small formations and prohibitions are no longer difficult for him.

And there is Dong Qianxue's helper next to him. The two quickly repaired the loopholes left in the previous formation.

The blue-armored soldiers still led the way and turned to the next place.

When half a day passed, Mo Xun suddenly glanced at the crowd, then waved to a foundation-building leader next to him, and then whispered a few words, and then left with a group of people again.

When turning into a small alley, Mo Xun first had someone seal the entrance to the alley, and then stood there without saying a word, as if waiting for something.

Dong Qianxue opened her mouth in confusion, but finally did not speak.

She was familiar with Mo Xun's character. Since he made such a sudden move, it would not be without purpose.

Mo Ling'er and Chu Xi, who were always following behind him, also did not dare to say anything.

Not long after, a figure suddenly rushed into the alley like a ghost, came to Mo Xun, and then threw it casually.

With two thuds, two guys with bruised faces and noses appeared in front of them.