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

He had contact with very few women. Except for Bai Roujing, the others were all older women in the sect.

Now he finally meets an interesting peer again. If he can get in touch with him more often, it might be able to help him solve the doubts that have troubled him for many years.

Moreover, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he could vaguely feel the vague aura of rules lingering around this woman.

This made the cultivation that had been stagnant in his body for a long time show signs of improvement.

This feeling has never appeared around Bai Roujing before.

But when he saw Mo Yu for the first time, this feeling was very obvious.

A voice in his head told him.

He must firmly seize the opportunity to interact with her, so that his cultivation can be further improved.

It was precisely because of this that he proposed to bring Mo Yu back to the sect.

Of course, there are some small thoughts of my own in this, which can be ignored.

Mo Yu's cold eyes fell on him, and her lips parted slightly, "Retributions for good and evil follow each other like a shadow, and the cycle of cause and effect in three lives will not be lost."

"You just come here to kill ordinary disciples just to vent your anger. Sooner or later, these karma will affect you. Even if your work is not destroyed for hundreds of thousands of kalpas, you will receive the retribution when fate meets you."

Such light words, with a long and calm breath, neither happy nor angry, seemed to be just stating a fact lightly.

The two guardians looked at each other with fierceness in their eyes.

"Damn it! Did you kill these two!"

"you wanna die!"

Mo Yu shook his head, "You people are simply hopeless. With this kind of character, your cultivation can only stop here."

Wei Wenjing glared at them angrily.

"Shut up all of you!"

This was the first time that the Holy Son was angry.Just for a moment, the disciples of the sect felt that the temperature around them dropped sharply, and they were extremely chilly.

Wei Wenjing turned to Mo Yu and bowed, "Miss, I invite you because I really want to invite you. We are specially guests and have no ill intentions towards you, so please don't worry."

"They won't do anything to you, you don't have to worry about that."

Mo Yu returned to her previous lazy state, as if everything in the world was not in her eyes.

"Well, let's go."

Wei Wenjing raised his hand and waved, and a huge white cloud floated over from a distance.

"I condensed this cloud with my spiritual power. It's very strong when you step on it. Don't worry about falling. Come up."

Mo Yu always felt that there was something wrong with this guy.

Good savvy.

After getting on Baiyun, she checked his life panel.

as predicted……

[Wei Wenjing, 27 years old, was born in the Zhenwu Sect. He was trained as a holy son of the Zhenwu Sect when he was three years old. He specializes in spiritual power and boy skills. He has been practicing in seclusion in the sect and rarely comes into contact with women. He is 27 years old. When he met Bai Roujing, he broke his martial arts. After more than 20 years of cultivation, he fell short. At the age of 28, he took Bai Roujing to the seventh floor of the Chance Building and found another evil method. He continued to practice spiritual power. At the age of 29, he was expelled from the sect and joined the Demon Sect. Became close friends with Yun Hua, and together with Yun Hua became one of Bai Roujing's harem. At the age of 40, due to improper practice of magic skills, he went crazy and died suddenly. 】

Mo Yu, "..."

Sure enough, as long as you meet a good young man who can see through it, he will definitely become Bai Roujing's harem.

That Yun Hua must be the senior brother who fell into the devil's path because of a woman.

It's really unlucky that they are obviously the favored sons of heaven, but they have all become Bai Roujing's lovers.

Wei Wenjing was checking the direction. When he turned around, he found that Mo Yu was looking at him a little strangely.

Is it...pity? (End of chapter)