Song of Adolescence

The three-day period is not long, but if it is only used for waiting, it is a bit too long.

There are nearly ten rooms, large and small, in this attic. Each room is spotlessly cleaned, and even has neat bedding. It is hard to imagine that this is an island where only one person lives. But it is true that they haven't seen anyone in the attic for two consecutive days.

Even Mo Yi disappeared.

Most of the animals entering and exiting from the attic are animals, such as monkeys walking upright like humans, cranes holding delicious wild fruits and handing them to them, and small squirrels that circle Sagong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi repeatedly. They have unmatched spirituality on land, and often seem to understand people.

Xiao Se took the wild fruit handed by a crane and took a bite: "It seems that Mo Yi has domesticated the animals on this island very well."

"Dao Fa is a mystery, and those who are close to him can get aura. You don't need to deliberately domesticate when you cultivate to his level. As long as these birds and beasts get along with him day and night, they will naturally get aura." Ye Ruoyi touched. The head of a little squirrel jumping on her shoulder.

Lei Wujie glanced enviously at the little squirrel: "Miss Ye is very knowledgeable about Taoism?"

"I am inherently disabled and unable to practice orthodox Taoism. I can only learn some secrets from the national teacher by stealing the destiny. But after listening to the national teacher a lot, I will naturally have some understanding." Ye Ruoyi rushed to Lei. No Jie smiled.

Lei Wujie suddenly felt silly and happy. Xiao Se frowned slightly: "Ruoyi, you said a few days ago that Mo Yi and Qi Tianchen have similar auras. Is this Mo Yi also born in the Qintian Supervisor?"

Ye Ruoyi shook his head: "Before entering the Qintian Prison, the national teacher had worshipped the monk Qingfeng Taoist of Huanglongshan as his teacher. I have heard him say that Taoist Qingfeng accepted a young disciple in his later years. That disciple was exceptionally talented. Even to be above the national teacher, Qingfeng Taoist has high hopes for it, and three times in a row, he took this closed disciple out to find Xianyuan. This disciple also grew very fast. There are 69 disciples under the Qingfeng Taoist seat. After just three years, this disciple’s cultivation attainments can already rank second in the gate, only under the national teacher. But at that time, the national teacher had been practicing Dao for 16 years, but this young disciple had only studied three times. Years, he was only nine years old."

"Nine years old?" Lei Wujie was taken aback.

"Yes, nine years old. According to today's statement, the national teacher said that he has entered the celestial realm of Xiaoyao. He entered the realm of heaven at the age of nine, and no one has ever reached this realm. If he continues to stay in Beili, then In the future, he will surely become the number one person in the world. However, he insisted on going out to sea to find the fate of immortality, to stay away from the mortal dust, and become a real immortal. Taoist Qingfeng could not hold him back, but he went to sea with this disciple to find fate of immortality. I went and never came back." Ye Ruoyi continued.

Xiao Se thought for a while, and said, "He is just a nine-year-old boy, why is he so persistent in going to the immortal?"

"It is said that when this boy worshipped the Taoist Qingfeng, he asked Taoist Qingfeng a question."

"what is the problem?"

"He asked, if I practice the Tao, will I be able to save my sister in the future? Qingfeng Taoist's answer is, I can't, but it doesn't mean you can't in the future."

"This boy, the purpose of his cultivation and becoming immortal is to save his sister?" Xiao Se put down the wild fruit in his hand, "This boy is Mo Yi now? What about Qingfeng Taoist?"

"The Chinese teacher said that Daoist Qingfeng was already a hundred and twelve years old when he left. Except for this closed disciple, he has no concern in the world. If I had not guessed wrong, so many years have passed, he is afraid. The immortal has passed away." Ye Ruoyi said.

"What he said about changing his destiny should be to save his sister back then. But people have been dead for so many years, and even the bones have been scattered and do not know where, can this be saved?" Lei Wujie frowned.

"Birth, aging, sickness and death is the way of heaven. Forcibly reversing life and death is the way of ghosts. This is the great taboo of the immortal family." Ye Ruoyi suddenly turned around, looked at everyone, and said firmly, "But Xiao Se's disease needs to be cured, and we have no way out. Now. The next thing, you must listen carefully, this is our only chance tomorrow."

On the top of the fairy mountain, clouds and mists are lingering, and a white-robed Moyi stepping between the clouds and water, is like a fairy. He looked at the sky with his hands folded, and laughed softly: "Sister, we can finally see each other again."

When he bowed and bowed at the age of nine, he had already strengthened this belief.

Later, he became the most gifted disciple of Huanglongshan, he read thousands of ways and countless long lives, but he never resurrected.

Later, he cultivated into a peerless earth immortal at the edge of the world, but still saw his master pass away in front of his eyes and could not do anything. Only then did he know that the heavens flowed and his power was ultimately small.

It wasn't until he saw the green shirt woman that he finally realized the most important part of this rebirth method.

Mo Yi smiled slightly, lowered his head, and leaned over to look at this fairy island, with a smile in his eyes.

Until he saw the black clothes running fast on the island, he had been running for a day and a night, almost half of Penglai Island. Mo Yi knows what he is looking for, and what he is looking for is likely to be tomorrow's variable.

And he did not allow this last variable to appear.

Mo Yi jumped, his long sleeves fluttered, and walked against the wind. In just a moment, he came to the man in black.

The man in black was naturally Tang Lian, who was frantically looking for Baili Dongjun's trail on the island. When Mo Yi suddenly appeared in front of him, he was shocked, then calmed down and said respectfully: " Mr. Mo Yi."

"Even though it is an ant, it is a bit distracting." At this moment, Mo Yi's eyes are no longer the gentle and gentle smile of the previous few days, and the tone is cold and arrogant.

The so-called overwhelming emotion, this is the true appearance of the fairy.

From the moment he appeared, Tang Lian remained absolutely vigilant. Hearing Mo Yi's words at this moment, he immediately lifted up all his true energy without hesitation.

Mo Yi took a step forward.

Tang Lian immediately slapped it out with a palm of his hand. Her internal strength was down to the sky, and she fisted the sea without any hesitation. She tried her best for ten successes, and the momentum was like a sea surge!

Mo Yi's expression didn't even change at all, and he shook his long sleeves gently.

Tang Lian felt an internal force that was several times stronger than his own fist, and the technique was instantly broken, and the whole person was knocked out.

This is the power of the Shenyou Profound Realm, the immortal world. He is already the third-ranked young master in the Liangyu list, and has reached a level of comfort that many people can't match in a lifetime, but in front of Mo Yi, he doesn't even have the slightest chance to return.

Mo Yi flipped up his long sleeves again.

"This time, you have to die."