Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 974

Seeing that Mo Liu left so decisively, Sang Yue was deeply impressed by his generosity and tolerance:
"He didn't even ask me who his new father was."

With Mo Liu's level of cultivation, it was impossible for him not to see that she had formed a partner, but he didn't even react at all, which made her very surprised.

The reason why she had this idea was probably related to the Heart of Chaos.

The spirit world and the fairyland are like a dream to her. Opportunities and disasters coexist and make her run around in a hurry, as if she will wake up at any time. Her mind is filled with memories of her hometown, and the obsession of returning at any time always exists in her consciousness.

She didn't know why she was so persistent. Perhaps it was because she had not figured out how to live in that world before she arrived at Nebula Continent, and the regret made her unable to forget it.

There, almost no children are happy to see their parents remarry.

Especially when the father is still alive and unmarried, most of the children are against their mother remarrying, because if she gets married, there will be no one to take care of their father, and then the responsibility will fall on their heads, which is annoying.

"Oh, they don't care about that." Knowing that her memory of her past life was very incomplete, Ah Man kindly explained to her, "As long as you are happy, everyone is having their own fun anyway."

Sang Yue looked at it speechlessly, "You seem to remember a lot of things."

"Not much, just a little more than you." Ah Man was humble for once. "I remember that devil never cared about this, and his children would never meddle in other people's business."

"The demon world is so open?" This refreshed her bad impression of the demon world.

"A small part," Aman said, "The lower your cultivation, the more you care about the specificity of everything. No one in our family cares. You can play with your own things, but you can't marry someone else, and you can't even play house."

That man didn't care about her private life, but he was the only one she could have as her legitimate Taoist partner.

"So how did the two of them end up fighting to the death?" Sang Yue was silent.

I think that way is pretty good, a legitimate couple, he looks for beautiful women, she looks for handsome men. Occasionally they go home for a small gathering, and then go their separate ways to continue their own happiness.

"Think about a different person, for example, you were abducted by Master Changsheng as his wife. Seeing that your mental state was different from his, for your own good, he caught Ayun and the others in front of you and tortured you to death, so that you would remain sad and angry...

Do you understand?"

Although she had no relatives or friends back then, she could not stand seeing her fellow human beings being abused. In the past, it did not understand why she had to leave or kill him, even though everything he did was for her own good.

Now it understands that since they are different species, there is really no need to forcibly bind them.

In the eyes of the devil, her soft-heartedness and dead heart (pure heart and few desires) are too abnormal, and it is harmful to health if she holds it in for too long. He can't stand her lifelessness and must do something to stimulate her energetic emotions~.

So he repeatedly committed suicide, which completely drove her crazy. By the time that person understood how to get along with her, it was already too late.

"I understand." This is really hard to bear! Sang Yue secretly wiped her sweat. It was indeed a bad fate. "Let's go."

Some things he did, and she felt pain, could no longer be completely erased by a simple "I understand". He dodged several times and came to an uninhabited place before taking the antidote to restore himself, and left the secret place in an invisible state.

The immortals and powerful monks who had just confronted Mo Liu are still searching around in the secret realm. Once they discover her existence, she will be in trouble.

So he didn't dare to stay and returned to the top of the mountain. He saw the White-Robed Immortal and Su Ya Mu Xian playing chess on the edge of the cliff.

The figures of the two seemed particularly small against the backdrop of the vast peach grove. The surrounding mountains were covered with peach-pink flowers that seemed like a thin veil that spread out in the wind, creating a pure and happy environment of peaceful and comfortable years.

The two people were so focused on the game that they had no time to notice her return. Mo Wan was leading a few young female cultivators to set up the banquet. Seeing her return alone, she couldn't help but approach her and glanced behind her:
"Master Sang is back, where are your friends?"

"He was just passing by and has left." Sang Yue landed in front of her and looked at the two-seater tables in front of her. "Do you need my help?"

"No need," Mo Wan asked the maids to greet her and told them to clear a few seats. Then he took her deep into the peach forest and found a quiet place to sit down. He asked quietly, "We found traces of the Demon Lord in the secret realm. Did you encounter him just now?"

"I didn't meet him," Sang Yue said half-truthfully, "but my friend fought with him, but unfortunately he escaped."

Even though I purified myself when I came back, there was no guarantee that there was still some demonic aura on my body that was not easily noticed. There is always a loophole in a hundred precautions, and there will always be traces of what you have done. If you want to get rid of suspicion, you can't be too sure.

If you say that you have encountered it, it will be troublesome if you are asked to trace the source and check the recorded photos.

"Why, that evil cultivator came here?" Sang Yue pretended to be surprised.

"No," Mo Wan shook his head. "The elders of my tribe sent a message to invite Chen Feng to go down and annihilate the demon. He didn't want to go, and said that we should practice and run here if we can't defeat him."

She was so anxious that she wanted to go down and take a look herself, but was stopped by Mu Chenfeng.

He said that the local cultivators had to see the devil's methods with their own eyes, and only after hundreds of battles could they gain experience in fighting the enemy. He was indeed the only upper immortal in the world, but there were many immortals in the lower immortal realm, and they would definitely not be able to sit still when they encountered the devil.

"Then why did I stop you from going down?" Sang Yue asked puzzledly.

"Chen Feng said that the opponent is too strong, and I can't handle it with my cultivation level." If she got hurt, would he just sit there and watch? Mo Wan was helpless, "Then Asu said that you are more than capable of handling it down there."

I'm so envious. When will she get a word of affirmation from her Taoist partner?
As a princess, she also had lofty ambitions and dreamed of raising her hands to control the world. She was not like now, even though she had reached the immortal level, she was still doing the work of a good wife and mother, and she was afraid of disturbing him and his friends when she talked to him.

After hearing her depressed words, Sang Yue couldn't help feeling a little guilty and weak, not knowing how to comfort her.

With Qing Su's level of Taoism, it is impossible for her not to know that it was Demon Six who came. She stopped Mo Wan from leaving the secret realm because she was worried that it would interfere with her business. Her Immortal Venerable was definitely not wrong, but Mu Chenfeng was wrong because he had a slightly low emotional intelligence and did not take good care of his Taoist partner's emotions.

"They are also worried about our safety," Sang Yue could only say, "When I first ascended to the Immortal Rank, I was also trapped in his palace for a hundred years of meditation before he felt relieved... What happened?"

Mo Wan was looking at her speechlessly: "...I have followed him for more than four hundred years."

I understand. The other party is here to show off. First, he shows off his affection, then he shows off his skills.

Sang Yue: "..."

She wanted to say that the other party must have too many burdens, which delayed his cultivation.

Although Mu Chenfeng's rank was not as high as Qingsu's, after more than 400 years of cultivation together, Mo Wan's cultivation could not be lower than hers. But she couldn't say these words, at least she couldn't interfere in other people's family affairs when they first met.

Just as she was about to say something, the spiritual energy suddenly surged in the air, and she looked up and saw several light shadows leaping up from the bottom of the cliff and landing in front of the residence of Chen Feng Shangxian.

Mo Wan also noticed it and hurried back to the house with her.

Qing Su and Mu Chenfeng were not affected at all and were still concentrating on playing chess. The people who landed on the ground and solidified were two lower immortals and three local great powers, who saluted Mu Chenfeng and the White-robed Immortal Lord together.

Although they didn't know who the Immortal King in White was, the two lower immortals could not see his level of cultivation and treated him with courtesy as a junior, so naturally the others did not dare to neglect him.