Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Mo Yu has recently become obsessed with going to teahouses to listen to books.

Storytellers can always tell a story with ups and downs. This is an experience that Mo Yu has never had before in this life.

There are many people in the teahouse spreading the secrets of the sect, and the most vocal among them is the Tuoyue Sect.

There are still many people spreading the news about Chance Building.

"Have you heard? The Tuoyue Sect has taken over most of the families in the central region."

"Those sects were very stubborn before. They were unwilling to join the sect, saying that it would affect the family inheritance. Why did they suddenly change their minds?"

"It's not because of the secret of Chance Tower. The levels of the sect are all chosen by Chance Tower itself. They are not controllable by the sect at all."

"Yeah, who would have thought that this chance building is actually a magic weapon."

"The Tuoyue Sect made a mistake. It happened to be recruiting disciples at this juncture. However, I am also planning to enter the Tuoyue Sect. Maybe I can go to the ninth floor of the Chance Building."

"Me too……"

Mo Yu didn't care about these people's comments and listened intently to the storyteller on the stage.

She doesn't need to worry about the development of Tuoyue Sect.

While she was listening happily, someone sat next to her.

The man also reached for the preserves on the table.

It was unbearable.

Mo Yu reached out and patted it, "If you want to eat it, buy it yourself."

"Ha ha……"

Clear laughter sounded.

Mo Yu then raised his head.

Deng Lin had already changed out of his Zongmen costume, he was wearing a light blue long gown, his hair was tied up, he looked fresh and fresh, he looked like a scholar.

"What? You want to take my life again? You can't defeat me alone, forget it."

Mo Yu casually put a candied fruit into his mouth.

Deng Lin chuckled and shook his head, "Miss Mo, the last time I returned to the sect, I found that...Junior Sister Bai is indeed not as good as I imagined. Thank you for your reminder, otherwise, I might have been kept in the dark. Here." Mo Yu withdrew his mind and gave him a strange look.

"You actually mind this?"

Deng Lin was stunned.

"This... shouldn't you mind?"

The woman she loves has fallen into the arms of another man, and she doesn't mind?

Mo Yu said: "You can't do it. Bai Roujing and other men don't mind. Why don't you go back and think about it?"

Deng Lin, "..."

Shouldn't he be here at all?

"I'm not as generous as her men, but..."

Deng Lin frowned, "I don't understand. Junior Sister Bai used to be a swordsman who focused on practicing, but now... her sword heart seems to be gone?"

"How do you know she's in contact with so many men? I never found out."

How can you listen to a grumbling husband next to you?
Mo Yu glanced at him, "Because she has changed her cultivation method and needs a man."

Deng Lin was startled, "She became a demon cultivator?"

"No." Mo Yu booed him and continued to listen carefully to the people on the stage.

Fortunately, Deng Lin left after not sitting for long.

It is rare for Mo Yu to be free, drinking tea, eating candied fruit, and listening to books.

Deng Lin observed her for a few days and felt strange.

Four months have passed since Tuoyue Sect became a second-grade sect.

As soon as they became a second-grade sect, the entire Tuoyue Sect sent its core disciples to the Chance Building, while the others stayed outside to recruit disciples, run the sect, and re-plan the sect's address.

In four months, almost all inner sect disciples have entered the Chance Building to practice.

But Mo Yu was the only one who kept wandering outside and didn't care about cultivation at all.