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Chapter 20 Lord Mozun, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
The little fox being held in his arms bit the finger of the evildoer, and let Maomao be blown into a mess. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this family probably had some kind of conspiracy. Both the righteous way and the evil way were caught in his hands. Then the father of these two strong men , and what is the picture?
If they were in love with each other, then Fang Anyang would not see the two of them drinking tea in peace, as if they had seen a ghost. It is estimated that except for the three of them, no one has ever seen such a gaffe as the elder of the Wuji Sect.

“I lived here when I was young too.”

Mozun spoke suddenly, his white hair was dyed black little by little in the long wind, his fine clothes fluttered, and the ferocious animal pattern became a little quieter for no reason.

"If you like the way of righteousness, I don't know how much more handsome than that room, so I will wear it for you to see."

Seeing the little fox blinking, grabbing the long dyed black hair and holding it in his mouth, Mozun narrowed his phoenix eyes, pursed his lips, and shuttled around the clouds, not seeing the cultivators who were as small as ants.

"Back then, Wen Xiuya and I were called the two sons of the Wuji Sect."

Oh, I know you look good.

The little fox spit out the black hair in his mouth, turned into a human form, hooked his white legs around the demon's waist, put his arms around the demon's neck, and kissed him with a smile: "I like you, so I can't see it." to others."

"Even if I'm more handsome than you, I won't change my mind; besides, how many people in this world can have such a monstrous appearance as you."

The long sleeves covered the cold air in the clouds, and Mo Zishu wrapped herself in the fine clothes, and after a long time, she hummed lightly.

The tip of the sword turned straight, fell at a speed unmatched by the naked eye, and stopped smoothly when it was a foot off the ground.

The weeds swayed from side to side, leaving a clearly visible trace of the long sword's sword energy.

This mountain peak towers behind the Wuji Sect, and it is shrouded in faint clouds all the year round, blocking the inside of the peak, making it hard to see clearly.

Mo Zishu stepped on the wet grass with bare feet, and was picked up by someone in the next second, and stepped on the delicate and specially prepared boots.

"Don't catch a cold."

Mozun's hoarse voice came from the top of his head, and he lowered his head to kiss the little fox's hair, and hugged the treasure who was looking around.

The small courtyard not far away is the only bright color in this withered peak. There are light-colored flowers wrapped around the fence, and refreshing memories are coming.

"Is this where you live?"

"Ah."

Mo Zishu stared, turned around and grabbed Mo Zun's neck, and said angrily: "According to your temperament, you can just find a cave or a magnificent palace to live in. How can you have the heart to plant flowers and grass!"

"It's not as good as when I was in the devil's way. I'm a gentleman with leisure and elegance." Mozun bent down and picked up the little fox from his knees, and walked towards the small courtyard that was exactly the same in memory.

Pooh.

Mo Zishu was furious, as if in the form of a little fox, he grabbed Mozun's chin with one bite, and he never let go when he tasted the blood.

Mo Zishu noticed the strange spiritual power through the blood, Mo Zishu hesitated, let go of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to caress along the tooth marks.

Strangely, this tumbling of spiritual power was like Miss An's previous nightmare, but it was obviously Qi Zixuan's original spiritual power.

She had swallowed it before, but the thick and overbearing spiritual power in it was completely different from Sen Han's taste at the moment.

Mo Zishu frowned, licked off the blood on Mozun's chin, and whispered, "The taste of your blood has changed."

"What, it's not good?"

. . . . . .

Mo Zishu rolled her eyes, and after being put down, she stepped on Mozun's instep and stomped her feet hard.

　"If you like it, I will wear it for you."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)