Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1671 Thanksgiving

Mo Jiuxiao lowered his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Luo Luo has become famous these days, and I'm afraid that all the monks in the immortal world will be grateful for what you have done."

"Heh~" A certain one rolled its eyes undisguisedly, and said nonchalantly, "Grateful? Humph, I don't want their gratitude, I just hope that they won't bite us back for profit in the future."

"Why is Luo Luo thinking so pessimistic?" Mo Jiuxiao found it very interesting to see the little guy's vivid expression, but he didn't expect that the little guy's thinking gradually became realistic, and he really grew up.

Luo Anan shook her head: "It's not that I'm pessimistic. Although it's often said that Taoists are inherently good, I think that most people's hearts are evil, especially when it comes to their own interests. Jiuqing, do you still remember teaching in the mortal world?" The master of my medical skills? He has saved so many people, obviously he is such a good person, but the people he saved were all because he liked men to show ill will towards him, forcing him to hide in the wild forest with his lover. I completely forgot how I survived."

"This kind of thing has happened too many times. How many people have escaped natural disasters and lived through the most turbulent years, but finally died at the hands of the people they saved." A certain expression was a little lonely, tense. Then the expression became dark again under the light and shadow: "It's also thanks to Master's kindness that he didn't care about those people. If I... If those people dare to accept my kindness and come back to bite me again, I will never let them go !!!”

"Well, I won't let them go." Mo Jiuxiao looked at Luo An'an with a gentle expression, but his tone was extremely cold.

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.

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"Hurry up, let the speed of the spirit boat be faster!" Feng Qingyang stood on the spirit boat anxiously, walking up and down, and then saw a group of Tianmen sect disciples who came with him, and couldn't help it. He got angry: "What are you talking about, what are you doing here? It's simply dragging down the two elders to protect you! Your uncle Luo is still waiting to save your life!"

Disciples of Tianmen Sect (speechless): ...the head of the sect, you still have the nerve to talk about us, don't you come here as well?

"Boy Feng, don't get excited." Kun Lun narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "The news just came that your nephew has done something big again. Tsk tsk, it really is a scary young man!"

After speaking, he sighed again: "That kid Jin Hao's eyes are really vicious, I thought that kid Jiu Xiao was already very powerful."

"Uncle Kun, don't be fooled, what happened to An'an?" To be honest, Feng Qingyang's heart has never been relieved since he heard the news that Luo An'an was surrounded by two Mahayana period.This will be both afraid of hearing the news of Luo An'an and afraid of not hearing the news of Luo An'an, the torment seems to be roasting his heart on an iron plate.

"The golden-crowned roc of the Feiyu tribe is dead."

Feng Qingyang was stunned by this thunderstorm, and he repeated Kunlun's words as if he hadn't realized it: "Golden Crown Dapeng is dead? How did he die? No, it has nothing to do with An'an!"

"Golden Crown Dapeng died of poisoning. The poison was caused by your good nephew sneaking into the Feiyu tribe." Speaking of Kunlun, he felt shocked. Why are all the children nowadays so courageous? ?This is something they dare not even do in the Mahayana period, right?
Going around was actually made by a little girl!
As soon as Kunlun's words fell, the originally silent spirit boat became even more silent, and a needle could be heard.

(End of this chapter)