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Then, as if realizing something, he grabbed his daughter's shoulders with excited eyes and asked:

"Xingyue, tell me, are you and that boy really already..."

Ji Xingyue's pretty face flushed, reflecting her charming fiery red eyes.

She was a little embarrassed, but she nodded without hesitation and said directly:

"Yes... yes, but we truly love each other. Dad, Xingyue, no matter whether you agree or not, I will follow Brother Mo for the rest of my life. Even if Grandpa is resurrected, he can't stop me. I'm saying..."

Ji Ba's father: "???..."

"Hahaha...."

Ji Ba laughed loudly, as if he was about to break free from the shackles that had been shackled for years, and said excitedly:

"Stop you?"

"Xingyue, how can you be so much like your father?"

"Let's not talk about it for now. You and that boy are already husband and wife."

"Even if we put this aside, that kid killed Duan Lei, and that ambitious guy can be considered to have achieved the merit of following the dragon!"

"Is it too late for me to thank him?"

"How can it stop the good things between you two?"

Ji Xingyue had a strange expression:

"Dad, you didn't look so good before you came. Now you seem like a completely different person."

"Are you attracted by Brother Mo's cultivation?"

Ji Ba put away his impudent smile.

Leisurely said:

"Xingyue, how could you miss your father so much?"

"No matter what, your father is the leader of the Xinghe Sect, the number one sect in Qingzhou!"

“Even if you haven’t eaten pork, you’ve seen pigs run.”

"That's right, this kid has great talent, and he hides it very well. Even before, I didn't see his true potential."

“But if it’s on Tianlu, this kid is actually just like that.”

"However, since you have already made it a done deal."

"Then I, your father, can't say much, lest I interfere in your affairs and delay your future, right?"

He gave a long speech.

It seems that every sentence makes sense and every word has logic.

But the corners of his mouth, which were as hard to suppress as AK, revealed his true thoughts!

Yes!

Mo Wen wants to live off her.

Didn't he also want to rely on Mo Wen to help the Xinghe Sect take another step forward?

The realm of refining emptiness!

I haven't even broken through to this level!

Look at this person strolling in the garden, enjoying the rain and thunder!

I'm afraid I'm destined to be able to withstand this thunder tribulation!

So and so.

Doesn’t it mean that the number one person in Qingzhou is about to emerge?

God!

His daughter married the number one man in Qingzhou!

This happiness comes too suddenly!

...

Ji Ba thought so and imagined that the Xinghe Sect would be firmly ranked first in Qingzhou in the future!

He was just thinking of taking the opportunity to challenge Mo Wen, humiliate her, and then forgive her and reconcile with his junior sister!

From then on, he avoided twenty years of detours and became a candidate for the clan leader!

But this time.

Noticed the power of Mo Wen's tribulation.

Then I saw Ji Ba's hard-pressed smile.

He just felt that his heart was about to break!

"Why?"

"Oh my God, what did I, Ouke, do wrong?"

"Why are you punishing me like this!...Noon"

.....

【209】The flower language of the male monk is wealth and forbearance...

Ouke's mentality collapsed.

He was gifted since childhood and was nurtured with great care by Ji Ba.

So, be humble.

The cultivation is even more profound.

All the best.

Not to mention big mistakes, even small mistakes have never been made.

But this is the image of the dream lover of all female disciples in Xinghe Sect!

Nowadays, it is impossible to be an honest person!

This instantly made Oak not want to work hard anymore!

What’s the point of working hard?

You might as well clean yourself up!

You can obviously make a living by just your looks!

Why make things difficult for yourself?

Ouke glanced up at Mo Wen, who looked like the god of thunder, high in the sky. At that moment, he seemed to have an epiphany...

Perhaps, he is a cultivator as handsome as Mo Wen.

The language of flowers is wealth and forbearance...

...

boom!

a long time.

Another bolt of thunder struck.

immediately.

Then the terrifying power dissipated.

Followed by.

Colorful auspicious clouds appeared out of thin air.

It appeared just right above Mo Wen's head.

"Colorful auspicious clouds!"

When a certain monk saw this, his eyes almost popped out of his head!

All the monks present, regardless of their level of cultivation.

Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run!

Only people with great luck can possess colorful auspicious clouds, it is a gift from heaven!

Among those present were many old monks who were over 1,800 years old.

But even so.

They were all no different from the youngsters. They had only heard of this situation from the records in the Sutra Repository.

Never seen before!

Everyone is like a female lead drama where time has stood still.

They all stood there in a daze, not moving at all.

But at this moment.

It was the knowledgeable and experienced Sect Leader Ji Ba who was the first to recover and regain his composure.

He is also open-minded.

I didn't eat alone.

He immediately shouted:

'Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for?'

"This is a godsend!"

"If you miss this opportunity, you may never meet again in your life!"

"Why don't you follow me and quickly gain enlightenment!..."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone woke up as if from a dream!

Yes!

How precious are the colorful auspicious clouds!

That’s right, Mo Wen is awesome!

Even at such a young age, he was able to summon the colorful auspicious clouds to help him break through the shackles.

But no matter how good it is, it belongs to someone else.

What’s the point of just envying others? We must take action ourselves and become stronger than others (bgef)!

All of a sudden.

Many cultivators, perhaps influenced by the colorful auspicious clouds, became full of fighting spirit, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice desperately!

Mo Wen also did not open his eyes from beginning to end.

He also sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk in meditation, motionless as a mountain!

Everyone is trying hard to comprehend the opportunities and fortunes within the auspicious clouds.

But they didn't have time to notice.

At this moment, the vortex of spiritual energy above Mo Wen’s head was like an abyss!

Constantly swallowing the auspicious clouds above!

...

Happy times are always so short.

Especially for those who want to encounter good fortune!