Lady Cultivator

Little girl, are you okay? The young man seemed to be frightened when he saw her pale face, and said, The journey of cultivating immortals is bloody, and this kind of villain should not let his life be spared. You need to get used to it.

Mo Tiange came back to his senses and tried to calm himself down. This senior is right, this kind of person doesn't know how to plot against others while he is still alive, let alone if he wants to harm himself, he will kill him if he kills him.

She looked up at the young man and asked, Senior, are you my father's friend?

The young man smiled, leaned down and said to her: My uncle is your father's friend. My uncle was entrusted by your father to send me to pick you up.

This person really has something to do with dad! Then can she leave here and live with her father?

Thinking of this, she was overjoyed: Senior, will you take me to my father? Can I see my father now?

The young man was startled. The child obviously missed his father, how could he tell her the news of his death? After much deliberation, he finally opened his mouth: Little girl, your father... has already passed away. He couldn't let go of your mother and daughter at the end of his life, so he entrusted this matter to my uncle. Seeing the little girl's cheerful face froze, he couldn't bear it, and comforted him, Don't be sad, you still have an uncle alive...

At this point, he didn't continue, the little girl grabbed his cuff, and suddenly burst into tears, he was in a hurry: Little girl, don't cry, I... He is really not good at coaxing children, and he can't help but regret it. If he had known earlier, it would be better to say it later. Right now, he has no choice but to let her cry first.

Turning his eyes aside, the mortal coachman shivered and shivered beside the carriage, looking at him in horror, he frowned and said, Go ahead, we won't hurt mortals.

When the coachman got this sentence, he let go of the big stone in his heart, thanked him a thousand times, and hurriedly drove the carriage and left.

Watching the carriage go away, the young man lowered his head, the child had stopped crying and was choking instead.

Although he doesn't know how to coax children, he also feels pity for the death of her parents at a young age, so he said softly, Don't be sad, I'll take you to Kunwu to find your uncle, okay?

Mo Tiange raised his tear-stained face: Senior, I... I never knew what my father looked like. I worked hard to find my father, but...

The young man patted her on the head: As immortal cultivators, we have to see through life and death. Your father has passed away. He hopes you are well. Don't let him down.

Mo Tiange shook his head, then nodded again.

Seeing that she finally stopped crying, the young man smiled: Then I will take you away, okay?

Mo Tiange hesitated: Aren't you coming back in the future?

Seeing her expression, the young man thought she was reluctant, yes, even though this little girl was already a monk, she was still a child after all, and she lived in the secular world since she was a child, so maybe she was reluctant to part with her relatives in the secular world.

Since you have stepped into the immortal way, it's better to abandon your mortal fate. Little girl, if you are reluctant to leave, it will be difficult to go further in your cultivation in this secular world.

Mo Tiange shook his head: I don't want to stay here, except for Tianqiao, they don't like me.

Oh? The young man didn't expect that the child looked very well-behaved, and he was not a pain in the ass, Then why do you want to come back?

Mo Tiange said: Tianqiao treats me well, I wonder if I can still visit her in the future.

The young man smiled when he heard the words: It turns out that's the case, and it's easy to handle. After you build the foundation, you can fly, and come back when you want to come back.

flight? Fly in the sky like him? Mo Tiange's eyes lit up: Really?

The young man nodded with a smile, and then said: I will take you to fly together, and you will be able to reach Kunwu in a few days.

Mo Tiange nodded, then shook his head: Senior, can I go home and have a look before leaving?

Of course. After finishing speaking, the young man waved his hand, and the sword on his back flew out automatically.

He led Mo Tiange onto the flying sword, I'll take you home first.

Hearing a whoosh, the foreground suddenly changed, Mo Tiange was startled, and then saw that she was in mid-air, surrounded by a pitch-black night, and mountains and rivers could be seen dimly below, she suddenly felt numb.

Seeing her like this, the young man laughed out loud: Don't be afraid, with me around, you won't be able to fall.

Mo Tiange's face turned pale, and he was frightened, but he reluctantly nodded when he heard the comfort.

Seeing this, the young man spoke to her slowly to distract her: Little girl, your surname is Mo, what's your name?

Mo Tiange stared down without blinking, and replied: My name is Tiange, the sky of the world, the song I sing.

Mo Tiange, the young man said with a smile, it's a good name. My surname is Ye, just like your father's. My name is Jingwen. The scenery is Jing, and the article is Wen. You don't have to call me senior, just Brother Ye. After finishing speaking, he asked again, How did you know how to practice? Is it the exercises left by your father?

Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment, then nodded: Well, I discovered it by accident. Knowing people and faces but not heart, she became more careful after Li Yushan's incident.

Ye Jingwen's gaze fell on her hand, and after looking at it for a while, he said, The bead in your hand is not ordinary, it contains spiritual energy, is it a treasure?

Mo Tiange was startled. Sure enough, it was the foundation building period. Although Li Yushan had seen it before, he didn't doubt it at all. This Brother Ye could tell it at a glance.

Seeing her terrified appearance, Ye Jingwen smiled: Don't worry, if I'm not trustworthy, my uncle wouldn't have sent me here. I also knew just now that you did inherit your mother's pure yin constitution. If I had a bad intention, I would have taken you away.

Hearing what he said, Mo Tiange felt a little relieved, and said embarrassingly: Senior—oh, brother Ye, this bead was left to my mother by my father, and I don't know what it is, I just found that it can gather spiritual energy.

Oh. Ye Jingwen took another look and asked, Can you take a look with me?

Mo Tiange thought for a while, then took off the beads and handed them over.

Ye Jingwen took it, looked it over and over again, then shared a ray of spiritual consciousness to poke it in, and finally handed it back to her hand, and said with a smile: If I read correctly, this is a string of gathering spirit beads, and there is a set of gathering spirit formations engraved inside. For low-level monks, it is indeed a treasure, but it is useless if the cultivation level is high. Presumably your father kept it with your mother, hoping to keep her safe from illness and prolong her life. Unfortunately...

Mo Tiange silently put away the beads. She knew that her mother's illness could not be cured, it could only prolong her life.

Looking up at Ye Jingwen beside her, she thought for a while and asked, Brother Ye, is my father really a fairy? How about you?

Of course, your father is an alchemy cultivator, a well-known alchemy cultivator in Xikun. Seeing Mo Tiange's bright eyes, he smiled, As for me, I am a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, and my uncle is the elder Shoujing of the Xuanqing Sect. My uncle is amazing. He is a genius who has formed alchemy for a century.

Mo Tiange was a little confused: Brother Ye, since my father is so powerful, why would he...

Ye Jingwen couldn't answer this question, and only sighed: The journey of cultivating immortality is really difficult and dangerous. Not only is the human heart unpredictable, but also for the sake of heaven and earth treasures and opportunities, you also have to fight against the sky. Even if you are a genius, you can't guarantee that you can live forever...

Seeing that Mo Tiange didn't understand, he couldn't help laughing at himself, telling a child who hasn't experienced these things, how can he understand.

While talking, Mojia Village has arrived.