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Mo Chen was meditating for a while, and saw Ning Yuan again.

He is still the Ning Yuan, the Ning Yuan who knows everything, the Ning Yuan who looks like a banished fairy before the mountain collapses without changing his color, the Ning Yuan who looks at him with a gentle smile, and the one who sees through the three thousand worlds. Ning Yuan was the only one in his eyes.

That was his Ning Yuan, the real Ning Yuan...

"Ayuan, why don't you recognize me?" Mo Chen looked at Ning Yuan and cried.

Ning Yuan came from the backlight, and wiped Mo Chen's tears with his sleeves, his movements were extremely gentle, but his figure was very vague, as if there was no entity, only a shadow of nothingness, and his hand went straight through when he was about to touch Mo Chen.

Mo Chen cried even harder, and rushed towards Ning Yuan, but all of a sudden he was in vain.

"Ning Yuan, you have come alive in my illusion, right? You changed the illusion just to prove your existence, so what do you want to tell me? What do you want me to do? Why did your body turn into a lotus petal? Will collecting twelve thousand-year snow lotus petals bring you back to life? Tell me, tell me..."

However, no matter how Mo Chen asked, Ning Yuan didn't speak, he just stood beside Mo Chen, stroking Mo Chen's head with his insubstantial hand.

A Yuan, I miss you very much, really miss you...

Mo Chen woke up suddenly from the samadhi, his heart was still throbbing with sadness, in his dream he was crying like a fool, but in reality, there was no trace of tears on his face.Unable to vent the unsatisfactory stuff in his heart, Mo Chen became more and more irritable, and wanted to maintain a cold and refined image. At this time, he happened to see Ah Jiu who was kneeling in front of the bed.

He was still kneeling there, not daring to move without Mo Chen's order.

The exact same face, but such a different look and temperament, this huge contrast made Mo Chen feel blocked, and also lost his appetite, so he suddenly said: "Tea."

Ah Jiu made a cup of good spiritual tea in response, and handed it to Mo Chen.Mo Chen took a sip, his face sank, and he poured all the remaining tea on Ah Jiu's face, and the teacup hit his face.Ah Jiu didn't hide, dripping the tea soup on his face, even though the teacup brushed against his face and fell to the ground, a red mark was made on his face by the teacup.

Mo Chen squinted his eyes, looked at Ah Jiu like this, suddenly felt a kind of twisted sadism, hooked his fingers and said softly, "Come here."

Ah Jiu obediently stepped forward and knelt closer to the bed.

"Come again." Mo Chen ordered.

Ah Jiu had to sit by the bed this time.

Mo Chen leaned over, lifted Ah Jiu's chin with his hand, carefully looked at the bruise on his face from being smashed by the teacup, then stretched out a white and tender finger to poke it lightly, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?" ?”

Ah Jiu shook her head, indicating that she was not in pain.

"How can it not hurt? Look, it's all red." Mo Chen's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he moved closer, staring intently at Ah Jiu, wishing to stick his lips to his ears and talk. If others saw it, they would have been teased too much, but Ah Jiu could still sit upright, unmoved.

Mo Chen put his lips on Ah Jiu's wound, rubbed it lightly, his eyes were crushed, "It won't hurt if I blow it on you, okay?" As he said, Mo Chen really blew on it gently. His tone and voice became softer and more ambiguous, almost nakedly seductive and hinting, the whole person came over and sat on Ah Jiu's lap, hugged his head and kissed his wound, and licked the red mark with the tip of his tongue.

This time Ah Jiu finally couldn't remain indifferent anymore, and his breathing gradually became heavy, but considering what happened before, he could only try his best to control himself, clenching the fists hanging on both sides of his body little by little.

"Why, don't you like me? Think I'm not good-looking?" Seeing that Ah Jiu still didn't respond, Mo Chen teased Ah Jiu harder, until he saw Ah Jiu nodding, and asked persistently: "What does nodding mean?"

Ah Jiu lowered her eyes, not looking at Mo Chen.

"Look up and look at me."

Ah Jiu had no choice but to look at Mo Chen and meet his gaze.

"Whether I look good or not, do you like it or not." Mo Chen looked directly into Ah Jiu's eyes, as if he wanted to look into his soul.

Ah Jiu's lips moved slightly, and finally said: "It looks good. I like it."

The corners of Mo Chen's lips twitched secretly, then he sternly slapped Ah Jiu on the face, and cursed contentedly, "Get lost!"

Ah Jiu: "..."

After two days of recuperation at the inn, the group continued on their way to the location of another piece of snow lotus petals that Dongfangxin knew.According to Dongfang Xin, the ten thousand year snow lotus petals are in a barren mountain. The barren hill was originally the tomb of a king of an ancient country thousands of years ago. The cave has become a fierce cave, and there are many evil things nearby, and no one dares to approach it.After hundreds of years of practice, those ghosts and demons have extremely powerful mana, almost no less than those monsters who escaped from the demon world.

From the boundless desert to the ancient tomb of the king, there is also a journey of tens of thousands of miles. If Mo Chen's real cultivation base is used, this is only a momentary matter, but for a Jindan monk, it is necessary to fly day and night without stopping. For a long time, Dongfang Xin and Mo Chen had no choice but to slow down in order to accommodate these people.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, are you in good health?" On the way, Dongfangxin would often show courtesy to Mo Chen.

"I would also like to thank Fellow Daoist Dongfang for giving me the Yulu pill,"

For some unknown reason, Mo Chen purposely flirted with that Dongfang Xin, which made Dongfang Xin more itchy, but whenever he wanted to make some intimate moves, Mo Chen immediately distanced himself from him. Dongfangxin's interest in Mo Chen is increasing day by day, and he can't wait to strip this tortured little goblin naked immediately and overwhelm him.

"It's just a few Yulu pills. As long as it can help fellow Daoist Bai, what's the point?" Dongfang Xin said generously, but he thought in his heart that if he could get a beautiful woman to fall in love with, it would cost him tens of thousands of Lingshi's Yulu pills. , the gift is worth it.How could he have thought that Yulu Wan, which he regards as a gift, is not appreciated by Mo Chen at all.

You know, when Ning Yuan was here, he used to eat three or four bottles a day as snacks for this expensive thing that was priceless.

After a group of people walked for four or five days, they had to stop to rest halfway, to adjust their breath, to replenish their spiritual power. The place to rest was suspended in a stone cave on the mountainside.

The cave is not too big, and it is a bit crowded to accommodate the thirty or so people, so a few Golden Core monks entered the cave and started hacking and digging with their spirit swords, doubling the cave's size, and digging inside the cave. Two independent stone caves were built for the two Nascent Soul monks to meditate and rest.

"Ah Jiu, follow me in." Mo Chen told Ah Jiu before entering his cave.

Dongfang Xin remembered the first time Mo Chen and Ah Jiu met, especially the way Mo Chen looked at Ah Jiu, which he still can't remember until now, so he thought that Mo Chen fell in love with this servant with good figure and appearance, and he might be afraid. At that time, he didn't think much of being a bed partner to sleep with at night. After all, it was not uncommon for the master to let his servants make human-shaped stoves.

Along the way, I saw that Mo Chen often sent Ah Jiu to him. Although his tone was indifferent and domineering, Dongfang Xin's eyes were so poisonous, and he immediately felt a smell from the conversation between Mo Chen and Ah Jiu.Now he has different plans for Mo Chen than at the beginning, so seeing Mo Chen dragging Ah Jiu even when he enters the cave to rest, it is somewhat tasteless, the more he looks at Ah Jiu, the more he finds it annoying, so Dongfang Xin couldn't bear it. Pulling Mo Chen aside, he pretended to be concerned and asked, "Did fellow Daoist Bai integrate his blood essence into Ah Jiu's life-inducing Gu?"

Mo Chen didn't know why Dongfang Xin would ask this question, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Not yet, why did you say that, fellow Taoist Dongfang?"

Dongfangxin pondered for a moment, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Friend Dongfang wants to say something, but it doesn't matter."

Dongfang Xin glanced at Ah Jiu who was sitting on the other side of the cave, and then lowered his voice and said: "Although Ah Jiu is now the servant of Fellow Daoist Bai, after all, he was sent to Fellow Daoist by me. There is something I want to ask Remind friends."

"Oh? Could it be that there is something wrong with this Jiu?"

Dongfang Xin thought for a while, and seemed to feel that it was inconvenient to speak here, so he led Mo Chen into his stone house, added a spell to prevent prying eyes, then turned around and said to Mo Chen: "To be honest, the people present Thirty or so Golden Core cultivators are all dead warriors cultivated by our family since childhood, and I know the origins of each and every one of them very well, but there is only this Ah Jiu whose identity is a bit mysterious."

Mo Chen's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, "I would like to invite fellow Taoist Dongfang to explain in detail."

After so many days, seeing that Mo Chen finally focused his attention on himself, with a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes staring at him seriously, Dongfangxin was quite useful, and he finally felt at ease.

"The day Ah Jiu came to my Eastern Valley, it was midnight, because monsters were rampant near the Eastern Valley at that time, and he was dressed in black, so we regarded him as a monster and almost killed him. It was still a clansman who was entangled by monsters and almost lost his life. Ah Jiu sacrificed his life to save the clansman's life, and Ah Jiu was also seriously injured. My Dongfanggu clan was grateful for his rescue, so we rescued him and found that He turned out to be a human monk, so he asked him who he was, where he came from, and why he was dressed in such a strange way. Ah Jiu said that he didn't know anything, he didn't know his name, and he didn't know where he came from. As soon as I woke up, I appeared near Dongfang Valley."

"He didn't even know that he was afraid of light." Dongfang Xin recalled, "At first he went out in the daytime wearing ordinary clothes, and he was immediately sunburned, his skin was festered, and his appearance was terrible. Since then, he only He dared to appear in the sun in that black suit. And as a mid-Golden Core cultivator, his spiritual consciousness is very powerful, almost stronger than mine. If he was not willing to be driven by the birth-inducing Gu later, our Dongfang Valley would also Absolutely won't keep him."

"So, if Fellow Daoist Bai really wants to take this person as his personal servant, he should infuse his blood essence into the birth-inducing Gu as soon as possible, just in case." Dongfang Xin finally instructed with deep meaning.