Mo Yi's actions have clearly expressed his intentions.

Mo Xia couldn't believe it, this should be the first time he saw Mo Yi, and it was hard to understand the child's choice.

Shouldn't children be very afraid of strangers?How could a stranger be chosen to take care of him?

All the disciples are also very curious.

But Yu Zhongyang just looked at Mo Xia with complicated eyes, but didn't say anything to refute. He just let the two of them come forward, and he bent down to confirm with Mo Yi: "Little uncle, are you sure you want to choose him to take care of you?"

Mo Yi tugged at Mo Xia's sleeve, nodded firmly, "Yeah."

"Oh, little uncle, this disciple is new here, and he is not familiar with our sect. Why don't you choose another one? What do you think of the sea? Or Da Ming can also..." Gongsun Zhi said as he walked over , squatting down to hug Mo Yi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo saw him coming, he rushed into Yu Zhongyang's arms with both hands still tightly clutching Yu Zhongyang's clothes, then turned his head and looked at Gongsun Zhi carefully, his eyes like Mo's had some Fear.

Seeing this, Mo Xia blinked, feeling even more puzzled.Even Gongsun Zhi was afraid of this child, why did he choose himself who had never met to take care of him?

It doesn't make sense at all.

Gongsun Zhi's open hands were a little awkward, but he quickly withdrew them, turned around again, and said to Yu Zhongyang: "Senior brother, look, this Mo Xia, who just came here, is really not a good person to take care of the junior uncle. "

Mo Xia also nodded anxiously in his heart, he is indeed not a good candidate, change someone quickly.

Yu Zhongyang protected Mo Yi with both hands, struggling in his eyes, he looked at Mo Xia, then at Mo Yi, and didn't speak for a long time.

He is thinking.

Gongsun Zhi looked a little anxious.

Mo Xia was also very anxious, and prayed in his heart, but don't agree, he is still smearing the world with both hands, he knows very little, and if he puts a baby to take care of himself, then he will not be able to do a lot of things when the time comes. It's convenient.

But he couldn't say it directly. He had already received Yu Si's life-saving grace, and he was still living in his sect. They asked him to take care of the children, but he was too embarrassed to refuse. He must work and eat for free .

"I want him." When Mo Xia was thinking about it, a crisp voice sounded.

Mo Xia looked up, Mo Yi and two small hands shook Yu Zhongyang's clothes, fearing that he would not agree, he nodded heavily.

Mo Xia: ...

He raised his eyes cautiously to see Yu Zhongyang's reaction, but unexpectedly met his gaze.

Yu Zhongyang touched Mo Yi's head, and asked Mo Xia: "Mo Xia, what do you mean?"

Mo Xia scratched his head and said the truth: "To be honest, Great Elder, I just arrived at Tianyanmen, and I am not familiar with many things, and I have no experience in taking care of children. .”

Hearing Mo Xia's words, Mo Yi refused, pulled Yu Zhongyang's clothes, and said anxiously: "No, I want him. Daddy said, I will choose."

Hearing this, Yu Zhongyang was taken aback, thinking of the explanation given by the head before his death, although he was still puzzled, there must be a reason for the head's exhortation.Thinking about it this way, he stopped hesitating and made a decision, saying: "Then let Mo Xia take care of the little master uncle."

Turning his head, he said to Mo Xia again: "Then little uncle will trouble you. If you don't understand anything, just ask the second elder and Yu Si."

Mo Xia was totally stupefied: ...you little brat is ignorant, how could you, an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, be so sloppy!

"Great Elder..." Mo Xia wanted to struggle, but was interrupted by Gongsun Zhi's words.

"Brother, please think again." Gongsun Zhi was very anxious at the side, but the head and master were gone, and his senior brother was in charge of the sect now, and once the senior brother made a decision, it couldn't be changed.

Mo Xia also nodded vigorously.Consider, must consider.

Yu Zhongyang raised his eyes to look at Gongsun Zhi, then at Mo Xia, and finally said: "This is the last order of the head of the sect, and the junior uncle will choose it himself."

This time, not only Gongsun Zhi and Mo Xia, but even the other disciples were stunned.

How could the head leave such a will?

Mo Xia is also in the circle, and he is a little confused about the thinking of people in this world.

"Mo Xia, are you willing?" Although he made a decision, Yu Zhongyang asked again.

Of course I don't want to!

Mo Xia rubbed his nose, thinking about the battle between heaven and man, and finally thought that he would still live in Tianyanmen, and he couldn't shirk it, so he could only accept it first, and look for opportunities later.

He cupped his fists and bent slightly, said: "Yes, disciple obeys."

Seeing that Mo Xia agreed, Yu Zhongyang nodded slightly, and Mo Yi didn't speak anymore, but just grabbed Yu Zhongyang's leg and listened to them.

Yu Zhongyang patted Mo Yi's head, and then said to his disciples: "It's not peaceful outside recently. I received a message from Immortal Sword Sect that many sects have been attacked by demons. The reason is unknown, and they seem to be looking for something. Cough, Cough cough, this time I have retreated for at least ten years, and at most 20 years, I have already activated the defensive formation on the island, if everyone is fine, practice hard on the island and reduce going out. I hope everyone will remember."

"Yes, I obey." The disciples said in unison.

Yu Zhongyang's face was paler than before, and his expression was very tired. After he finished speaking, he waved his hands, "Mo Xia stays here, you guys go."

After everyone else went down, Yu Zhongyang looked at Mo Xia and asked, "I heard from Yu Si that you only remember your own name and forget the past?"

Mo Xia nodded, "Yes."

When he woke up, Mo Xia found that this body was not his own, it was a person who looked eight to nine points like himself, but there was no memory of the original body left, so he didn't know this body What was his original identity? Of course, he couldn't tell them that he was not from this world, so he had to say that he lost his memory.

Yu Zhongyang stared at Mo Xia, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, and then continued: "Your spiritual roots are mixed, and it may be difficult to go far on the road of cultivating immortals."

Mo Xia froze, frowned, lowered his head and said: "The disciple knows."

A while ago, Yu Si took Mo Xia to test his spiritual roots. Unexpectedly, he didn't know. After a test, he found out that he was a five-spiritual root, with all five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. It's better, but in the cultivation world, that's the lowest spiritual root, basically no sect will accept it, and you can only be a handyman disciple in the outer sect.

When he found out about this, Mo Xia also regretted it for a long time. He never thought that this body would be such a useless material. No wonder it is so big. It is only at the second level of Qi Refining. The biggest function can only prolong his life by 30. Years.

It's rare to travel to the world of cultivation, but he happened to travel to such a useless body. Mo Xia's hard work in cultivation and his ambition to dominate the world of cultivation were thrown cold water at once, but when he thought of his secret, he faintly felt a little sad. hope.

There are no absolutes in the world, maybe we can find a way?

Yu Zhongyang didn't say much on this topic, he patted Mo Yi's head lovingly, changed the subject, and said, "Mo Yi is the only son of the head of the sect, the head of the sect is very talented, and it took only 1500 years to reach the realm of transforming gods , but unfortunately, Mo Yi did not inherit his talent."

Regarding Mo Xingyun, the head of the sect, Mo Xia had heard Yu Si say something before, and he had been envious for a long time, but now he heard it again, and he felt a little regretful, such a powerful person, he has gone to immortality, and he has never met him Woolen cloth.

However, the second half of Yu Zhongyang's sentence obviously had other meanings, Mo Xia raised his head in surprise, and looked at Yu Zhongyang suspiciously.

Yu Zhongyang paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "He doesn't have spiritual roots, so he can't practice."

Mo Xia was taken aback, with a stunned expression on his face. He looked at the child who was quietly sitting in Yu Zhongyang's arms. The child was also looking up at him with dark eyes, completely unaffected by the conversation between him and Yu Zhongyang.

This delicate, beautiful, clear-eyed little guy has no spiritual roots and can't practice?

Mo Xia suddenly had a feeling of sympathy and pity for Mo Yisheng. Born in a cultivation sect, his father has a strong cultivation base, but he cannot cultivate. This is really a very tragic thing.Now, at such a young age, both parents have passed away.

Feeling a little sympathetic.

A waste material is destined not to go far.He may not be able to build a foundation until he dies, but Mo Yi can't cultivate at all.It can be said that both of them are waste materials.

Yu Zhongyang carefully observed Mo Xia's expression, not letting go of the look of pity in his eyes.After a while, Yu Zhongyang said: "Although Mo Yi can't practice, he is also our Tianyan Sect's junior master uncle. We all hope that he can grow up happily and live his life happily."

Hearing this, Mo Xia said seriously: "The Great Elder is right, the disciple will try his best to take good care of the little master and uncle." Such a poor child needs to be taken good care of.

"Ahem," Yu Zhongyang drank his saliva, calmed down, and then said: "Since the little uncle chose you to take care of him, I can't treat you badly. How about this, I will accept you as a disciple. During my retreat, How about letting Yu Si teach you how to practice?"

Mo Xia was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He knew that Yu Zhongyang was afraid that he would not take care of Mo Yi, so he accepted him as his disciple. Otherwise, with his talent of five spiritual roots, no one would even ask for outer disciples.Although it was because of Mo Yi, it also made him very happy. Having a master in the Nascent Soul Stage was of great benefit to his cultivation, not to mention that Yu Zhongyang was now the highest-cultivated person in the Tianyan Sect. .

Naturally, he had to seize this opportunity.

He knelt down immediately, kowtowed three times to Yu Zhongyang, and shouted: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

"Okay, cough cough," Yu Zhongyang nodded in response, and then took a small storage bag from his arms and handed it to him, "This is a greeting gift from the teacher."

Mo Xia took it respectfully, and replied: "Thank you, Master."

"From now on, Mo Yi will leave it to you." Yu Zhongyang took Mo Yi's hand and handed it to him.

Mo Xia took Mo Yiruanruan's small hand, and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will take good care of my little master and uncle."

After paying homage to his teacher, Yu Zhongyang called Gongsun Zhi and Yu Si in again, and then told them about accepting Mo Xia as his apprentice, explained carefully that they should manage the sect well, and then told Mo Yi to give Mo Xia After talking about some precautions for taking care of Mo Yi, he left at ease to prepare for retreat.

Yu Si followed to help.

After the two left, Gongsun Zhi turned around to look at Mo Xia and Mo Yi, and said, "In this case, Mo Xia, you should clean up and move to the room next to the junior uncle today, so it is convenient to take care of the junior uncle." .”

Mo Xia answered in a low voice, but just as he finished speaking, he heard Mo Yi's refusal.

"Don't move." Mo Yi held Mo Xia's two fingers, looked up at them with his little head up.

The two looked down at him, not knowing what he meant.

Gongsun Zhi bent down and said patiently: "Little uncle, he moved here. If you have something to do at night, he can take care of you."

Mo Yi looked at Gongsun Zhi, took a small step back, and hid half of his body behind Mo Xia. He pursed his lips, stared at his round black eyes, and said, "I, I'll live with him."

Mo Xia: ...?

The author has something to say: Thanks to my dear "leisurely couple" and "Empty City Sunset" for irrigating the nutrient solution, hugs, okay~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ

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