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【193】Xingyue, don't look back, I am Brother Mo...

Mo Wen's methods are extremely cruel and he will show no mercy!

In just a few breaths, the residual soul in the Zhenyuan hand became three times more illusory than before!

Instead.

He grabbed the dying Xing Yi and handed him to the white-bearded old man again and said:

"Now you can devour it with confidence, Senior."

The old man with white beard twitched his mouth:

"Don't say that, fellow Daoist..."

"Actually, I do want to, but...but..."

He tried for a long time but couldn't finish it.

But Mo Wen and Ji Xingyue knew it clearly.

Mo Wen smiled slightly.

Instead of continuing to dissuade him, he changed the subject and asked:

"Haha, fellow Daoist Whitebeard, if what Xing Yi said is true, would he let go of all those who witnessed this great humiliation after he has recovered his strength?"

White-bearded old man: "Ah..."

Seeing Whitebeard's face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit, Mo Wen continued to attack:

"And that's it."

"What if what he said wasn't true, and he was just trying to protect himself and scare us?"

"Then what are we afraid of? Just devour him!"

"Besides, in the struggle for the Great Dao, there is only death and no life!"

"You're afraid of this and that, so what's the point of cultivating truth? Wouldn't it be better to go home and farm and plant rice?"

White-bearded old man: "..."

The old man with white beard blushed.

The entity that didn't exist seemed to come back to life...

Suddenly.

He gritted his teeth, and his illusory eyes became firm again, just like Shaq...:

"it is good!"

"If you don't do it, you'll do it thoroughly!"

"I'll do this vote!"

...

The old man with white beard was not just talking.

Although it is just a remnant soul.

But he also thought very clearly.

Just as Mo Wen said.

He has no way out now!

You can only take a gamble!

Suddenly.

Read to this point.

He took a deep breath.

Then, the remaining soul of Xing Yi in Mo Wen's true energy hand was slowly sucked in like a wisp of green smoke!

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

"Hey..."

The old man with white beard burped.

Then, his eyelids slowly drooped, he closed his eyes, and began to sit cross-legged in the void.

Concentrate your energy and mind, and start to devour and digest!

...

Half an hour later.

Then, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared in the formation.

immediately.

The old man with white beard suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with energy, and his anger rushed to the sky!

There is an indescribable aura of immortality all over his body!

It’s like the whole person has undergone a transformation!

It’s totally different from before!

...

"Thank you very much, fellow Daoist!..."

Compared to before, his soul body is so solid that it looks like a real person.

Bow slightly.

There is gratitude in the eyes of the wise man!

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay..."

Mo Wen waved his hand:

"To be honest, if you hadn't reminded me before, I really wouldn't have realized the secret of Li Taichu being swallowed by Xing Yi just now."

"Even though I have that guy under my control, he's not a simple guy."

"If I hadn't noticed it, I might have been tricked by him."

The old man with white beard laughed.

A fancy sedan chair and a person on stage.

The white-bearded old man could see that Mo Wen estimated that Ji Xingyue was present and wanted to accept him as his apprentice.

So, this is to give him face, to save him from embarrassment...

"Haha, you are still too modest."

Mo Wen: "I know, Senior, I feel a little embarrassed. If that's the case, then why not wait for a day to come?"

"How about we start recruiting disciples now?"

“Uh…hahaha…”

The old man with white beard stroked his long beard and laughed:

"Okay, okay, since I've already made a promise, I won't break it now!"

Turn around.

He looked at Ji Xingyue, who had been standing there in a daze, and asked:

"Girl, are you willing to leave your Taoist partner for a while and accept me as your master? After inheriting my lineage of Zuowang Daoism, can you and your friend reconcile?..."

"Dao...Dao Companion..."

Ji Xingyue's pretty face turned red.

do not know why.

She knew clearly that the old man with white beard had misunderstood.

But I just don’t want to explain it clearly at this moment.

My little heart is pounding.

Like a deer running around...

Seeing this, the old man with white beard thought that Ji Xingyue was reluctant to part with Mo Wen, the Taoist partner who always cared about her...

So, he added with a smile:

"Girl, young people have strong desires. I can understand that."

“But there’s a good saying.”

"A short absence is as good as a new marriage."

We cultivators have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, so why are you so anxious?

I...

Ji Xingyue folded her fingers, lowered her head slightly, and didn't dare to look at Mo Wen:

"We are not a Taoist couple, please don't say anything nonsense..."

"Oh?"

The old man with white beard gave Mo Wen a meaningful look:

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist, I understand..."

Mo Wen: "..."

No, what does this old man know?

I didn't say anything? ...

Mo Wen was confused.

Ji Xingyue lowered her head, blushed, and said nothing.

At this embarrassing moment.

The old man with white beard waved his right hand.

Then, an exquisite small mirror appeared floating in front of Ji Xingyue.

"Stars and moons, this is the Yin-Yang mirror of the heart, which can understand the Yin-Yang and illuminate the truth of things."

"Well, I think you are not as good as my friend, but you are still quite talented."

"If I think so, there must be something missing in my state of mind."

"Well, you can drip some blood there first and then examine your conscience. It won't be bad for your cultivation afterwards, right?"

"Conscience?"

Ji Xingyue was a little surprised.

To be honest, her cultivation hadn't improved at all for many years, and she couldn't find the reason.

However, I really didn't think about my state of mind.

after all.

As the daughter of the leader of the Xinghe Sect, she can get whatever she wants.

There will be no worries at all.

Anyway, there is a clan leader father behind me...

".ˇ Could it be... could it be that something has gone wrong with my state of mind without me even realizing it?"

Ji Xingyue muttered to herself.