Mo Qianfeng's gaffe made Mo Yi think of too many feelings.

When I first came to Haoran Realm, I was so weak at that time.

If there is no Immortal Cloud Dao, how can one be blessed.

Mo Qianfeng had clearly heard the hypocrisy in his words early on, but he still treated himself with sincerity.

Like a father, always inadvertently, spread his wings to protect himself. [

From the beginning to the end, all the contributions are made willingly.

As the head of a sect, he didn't set any harsh demands on himself.

He clearly knows that he has unimaginable secrets and wealth that is incomparable to a country, but what he has is love and care, not greed like Jing'er's sect.

Until later, Mo Qianfeng's power was no longer able to protect Mo Yi safely, and he was not afraid of losing face and giving himself to Tiankong.

Because of certain things, Mo Qianfeng has been unwilling to bow to Tan Kong.

However, for his own sake, he bowed his head.

Mo Yi has never experienced this kind of love for many years.

The old way is the master, and the master is the old way.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

Mo Yi took out the Immortal Grade Spirit Stone, the rich and clear aura, even if the Tongtian Pagoda is rich in aura, it can't be compared with the high spirit stone like the Immortal Grade Spirit Stone.

Mo Qianfeng trembled unnaturally when he heard Mo Yi call out Master.

His eyes were a little red, in order to hide it, he deliberately didn't look at Mo Yi, but smiled at Nalan Butong next to him: "Did you hear, this bastard called me master."

Nalan Butong nodded, happy for this old friend.

During this period of time, he had heard Mo Qianfeng nagging about his most important disciple.

Talk about his kindness, talk about his mischief, talk about how powerful his ability to cause trouble is.

However, full, or caring.

"Boy, what kind of spirit stone are you?"

Nalan Butong didn't have so much sentimentality, and was quickly attracted by the spirit stone Mo Yi took out.

It is really the breath of fairy spirit stones, it is too pure. [

"This is a fairy-grade spirit stone that can enhance the origin of life. Master, this disciple is an ordinary thing. Only this small gift can honor Master. I hope Master will accept it." Mo Yi sincerely sent the fairy-grade spirit stone to In Mo Qianfeng's hand.

But Mo Qianfeng refused to accept it: "This thing is more useful to you. I'm an old man. Giving me such a high-end and high-grade spirit stone will be a waste. I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. What are you worried about, as long as you are doing well, I will be relieved. You know, your ability to provoke a fire is a thousand times that of the master, and the level that was so low before can turn the southeast region upside down. Now your cultivation Because, even as a teacher, I can't see through it, and you must have caused a lot of troubles. You are more suitable for this spirit stone than me."

Mo Yi felt the care in Mo Qianfeng's words, it was an admiration that didn't expect anything in return.

Mo Yi, who lost his parents and became an orphan since he was a child, lacks such true feelings.

If others treat you well, you will treat others a hundred times better.

The man's tears are not light, just because the time of love has not yet come.

A tear slowly fell from the corner of Mo Yi's eye.

Mo Qianfeng's face changed suddenly: "Mo'er, what happened to you? No matter what happens to you, you can tell my teacher that even if I risk my life, I will help you."

Seeing Mo Yi's tears, Nalan Butong and Nalan Yuntian, who had been watching, also changed their colors.

There is a story behind the tears of a man, and the tears of an upright man.

In their impression, this young man who laughs and scolds, behaves obscenely and cheaply, but has a good nature, is definitely a ruthless character who will not frown even if his head is beheaded.

It is beyond their imagination that such a person shed tears.

Mo Yi shook his head: "Master, I'm fine, I just miss you so much."

Naturally, he would not tell Mo Qianfeng that his future path would be a dead end.

He wouldn't tell Mo Qianfeng that he couldn't stay with him for too long.

Once the passages between Qiankun Realm and Haoran Realm are opened, no matter whether it is the Demon King or the Immortal King, they will definitely enter Tianwaitian to find trouble for themselves.

The only way to protect the people you care about is to move forward alone.

Otherwise, the people who follow him will only be implicated by him and suffer bad luck.

As for one's own path, one can only move forward, not backward. If one advances to the end, even if one becomes the master of reincarnation, the final outcome may be a tragedy.

Every minute and every second we spend together at this moment is so precious to Mo Yi.

Only in the face of a permanent parting, those emotions will burn the throat like strong wine, making people want to be painful.

The heart is burning, but the throat is blocked. [

The bitterness of parting, with the sweetness of past memories, turned into a drop of man's tears.

With a flick of Mo Yi's hand, thirty superb spirit stones appeared in front of everyone.

"Master, you can accept this fairy spirit stone. There are more precious things here than the fairy spirit stone. You also have to accept these spirit stones. I don't lack these things now. gone."

The heart of spiritual source appeared in Mo Yi's hand.

That ethereal aura instantly conquered the three of them.

They believed what Mo Yi said just now, but Mo Qianfeng did not continue to resign.

He could see the sadness behind Mo Yi's tears.

As a master, you shouldn't let your apprentice worry too much because of yourself.

If he refused again, Mo Yi would feel even more uneasy.

Seeing that Mo Qianfeng finally readily accepted the fairy-grade spirit stone, and Nalan Butong accepted the best-grade spirit stone unceremoniously.

Mo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For Mo Qianfeng, the heart of spiritual origin surpassed him by too many levels.

If the news leaks even a little bit, no matter how big the Tongtian Pagoda is, it may be the gateway to heaven and earth.

Some things, too precious, are a disaster rather than a blessing.

Mo Qianfeng had to be extremely careful when using the immortal spirit stones.

"Master, next, let the apprentice help you obtain the grace of heaven."

In this Tongtian Tower, the stronger the strength, the more the right to survive.

Mo Qianfeng waved his hand and refused: "That won't work, Mo'er, you can't even understand your current state as a teacher. You must be much higher than being a teacher. If you help the teacher, you will be punished by the thunder. It's absolutely impossible, and I have accepted Mo Er's love from you as a teacher."

Mo Yi laughed, and because he was too confident, he seemed a little crazy: "Master, don't worry, this apprentice has always had a name outside, called Tiandao's darling. My relationship with Tiandao is very good. So the punishment will definitely not be too heavy. If the master is still worried, how about this, if the disciple is injured in the catastrophe, then the disciple will immediately give up helping the master. If the disciple is ill, I hope the master will be safe Don't say goodbye."

Nalan Butong laughed at the side: "Qianfeng, you are really blessed to have such a filial disciple. What he said is very reasonable. If you don't step up to improve your strength in Tongtian Tower, you will be afraid that you will lose your strength." In the future, the crisis will come, and the days will be sad. By the way, Mo boy, why is my Yan'er not with you? I received your bride price just now, and my Yan'er has only you in my heart. You have to treat her well, otherwise the old man will never be with you. I won't let you go."

bride price?

Well, the thirty top-grade spirit stones I gave just now have extraordinary derivative meanings.

It's just that she doesn't know how Nalanyan will feel when she finds out that her grandfather sold her like this.

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