Cultivate your sister’s immortals

“Junior Brother, look at that cloud, it looks like my middle-grade spirit stone.” Yu Demon looked up at the sky and shouted with a novel expression.

Mo Yi looked up, only saw the blue sky like a wash, there were no clouds fart, I think the five floating islands of the Tianlone Gate are all above the clouds, where do you come from what floating clouds, even if there are occasional floating clouds floating by, it is absolutely impossible to be square!

“Senior brother, I understand you, I think when my Hatsune limited figure was sent to the sky by the bear child tied up with a flower cannon, I am your current mood, looking at everything like my miku.” Mo Yi stared at Yu Demon with empathy and said.

Old Yu Demon was in tears, even Mo Yi could not let him go, after all, the private money was ruined by Mo Yi.

Mo Luoxue held her hand and followed behind the two, she looked at the situation on the street all the time, listening to the miscellaneous chatter of the immortal cultivators, such as where the flying sword was reduced in price promotion, and which peach blossom luck came to hook up with the beautiful female cultivator of Xiujiefeng. Although it is the general saliva of the immortal cultivation world, Mo Luoxue is also curious and curious to hear, but her appearance is still not eating the high and cold of the world’s fireworks, walking on the street and turning back 100%, frequently attracting oncoming male cultivators who accompanied the Taoist couple after rubbing shoulders and lingering to look back at the silhouette, but the general result is that the male cultivator’s Taoist couple angrily drew his sword and was ready to chop this negative man.

After Mo walked for about an hour, Yu Demon took Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue to the bottom of the mountain, and gradually the number of cultivators doing business around became less, and the flow of people was relatively quiet and peaceful. At the foot of the mountain, Mo Yi found that there was no longer a shop around, and they walked into a road full of ginkgo biloba on both sides. There was a sassing sound of leaves under your feet, and the whole wide avenue was just quiet and empty.

“The front is the entrance to the mountain, and the monks under the mountain go to class on weekdays.” Yu Demon looked at the road where there was no one except the three of them and said, “Today is a day off, so there are no people, if it is placed on weekdays, there will be people going up the mountain every hour of the day.” ”

“It’s a lot like a place in my house.” Mo Yi looked at the side of the road full of ginkgo and said.

“Big family, presumably junior brother, you must be the crown prince or something in the mortal world?” Yu Demon looked at Mo Yi with a smile, this guy had a little small eyes, so he smiled as if he had his eyes closed.

“It’s not a family that can be said, it can only be regarded as a family that can eat a full stomach, there is an old stubborn father with a hot personality, and another mother who has never met and doesn’t even know her name.” Mo Yi held the back of his head and looked at the blue sky blocked by wisps of leaves and said.

“…”, Mo Luoxue glanced at Mo Yi, who was full of nonsense, and did not speak, but Yu Demon glanced at Mo Yi in surprise and said, “No, where are ordinary people who have Ginkgo Avenue in their homes, is the land in the Nether Realm already cheap enough to be distributed casually, our Immortal Cultivation Realm is worth every inch of land, even if it is a square building of the Heavenly Solitary Gate, it will cost a few thousand spirit stones.” ”

“Well, is that the way up the mountain?” Mo Yi didn’t speak, he pointed to the end of the road, where there was a torii supported by huge vermilion wooden beads, and at the top of the archway hung a heavy and wide plaque with the words “Xue” written on it, and Mo was blinded by the golden learning character from far away. And behind the plaque is a long bluestone staircase, looking up at the mountain, the bluestone staircase spirals up, and there is no end in sight.

“This realm mountain has a fight with the Immortal Mountain.” Mo Yi and the three quickly crossed the archway to the foot of the bluestone stairs, he looked up at the top cloudy halfway up the mountain and complained, “Why climbing again?” I hate climbing. ”

“Climb.” Yu Demon patted Mo Yi’s shoulder and said, “No way, you will have to climb for three whole years in the future!” ”

“Okay.” Mo Yi was dead, helpless, he could only step on the stairs honestly, and Mo Luoxue on the side glanced at him and held his hand and stepped on the stairs.

Meanwhile.

Back Mountain of Gakuen, Meru Room.

A white lotus-like jade hand was slightly raised, and a light brown water column gushed out from the purple clay spout, leaving a graceful trajectory in the air and slowly sliding into the teacup, circling in the cup and stirring up a few splashes, but none of it fell out of the cup. After a moment of hot water jumping and tumbling, the teacup slowly calmed down, the heat slowly evaporated, and a tea leaf suddenly stood up and suspended on the surface of the tea in the center of the teacup.

“…..”, the owner of the jade hand is a woman in a cyan long coat, her face is painted with light makeup, sitting at the low table and making tea intently, on the table are tea shoots, tea baskets, tea houses, tea stoves, tea roasting, tea ding, tea urns, a set of tea sets neatly placed in place, in the woman’s hands every thing has played its role, the smell of perfect tea steaming makes the whole quaint, elegant cabin full of aroma.

The woman put down the utensils in her hand, she made a pot of good tea, but no one drank it, she looked up at an ancient painting hanging on the west wall of the hut, the painting was a simple ink painting, the content was a man standing on the peak of a cliff – the peak raised his hand to the sky, under the cliff thousands of people rise and fall, above the thick clouds above the thick clouds there are hidden dragons up and down, everything is surrendering to the man.

Because it was an ink painting, the man had no face, but the woman kept staring at the man’s face, and in her eyes the man had a handsome face that no one else could see.

“You’re finally here.” The woman said softly, her voice wandering lonely in the room.

In the corner of the house there is a tank of goldfish, but there is one less goldfish in the pair, only one swims slowly in it, occasionally the protruding bubble rises and then bursts, and then everything falls silent. The whole room presents a light artistic conception, in the corner pot is not a flower, but two emerald green tender bamboo that can pinch out water, and the floor is not a blue-gray stone slab but a dead yellow-colored bamboo.

In her last life, she had no realm, he mortal, met in this room. As soon as he entered the door, he stared at him and then unleashed an unbridled smile, “Hey, you’re so beautiful, can you be my Daoist?” ”

She just smiled indifferently and waved his hand to give him a hundred rods as punishment, and then he did not die, only chased and beat her, he said, you are my woman, this life is, the next life will be. Faced with such a domineering oath, she just chuckled and said: You surpass me first!

“Yes, I am your woman, in my last life, in this life, too.” The woman looked down at the tea leaves suspended in the teacup as if whispering, her face that had been plain in the past was now painted with light makeup, all to welcome her two lovers.

“Mo Yi.” The woman thought lightly.

Gollum, in the tank, the lone goldfish spat out a bubble again.