The immortals had not recovered their mana and were not suitable for departure. Jing Moli set up a barrier to let everyone rest. He picked a few viburnum flowers at random. The spirit birds guarding the formation had already been scared away by the white tiger. The aroused spiritual power formed a thumb-sized pearl.Jing Moli walked to Fanyin's side. He closed his eyes and meditated in meditation. He adjusted his breath and urged the pearl to cover Fanyin's body with the melted spiritual power, and inadvertently passed his spiritual power over.

Sanskrit was naturally aware of Jing Moli's kindness, and he did not reject it. After all, it is better to recover early in a dangerous situation. If there is another accident, it would be bad to drag Moli down.

An hour later, everyone recovered, packed up and prepared to leave. Sanskrit was about to stand up, but Jing Moli pushed him down again, "Sit down, the trauma is still not healed."

Casting a spell to block the sight of the immortals and setting up a small barrier, Jing Moli unceremoniously pulled up Sanskrit's right sleeve. There were three bloodstains on his arm, which were scratched by the white tiger. Although the bleeding had been stopped, But the scars are still there, Jing Moli took the wound medicine and smeared it carefully, and wrapped it with a gauze, "The white tiger claws are poisonous, and the wounds are not easy to heal. You should pay attention. Don't hold on to such a dangerous thing in the future. My Fuda Fate is big, you can't die."

Sanskrit lowered his head slightly, "No matter who it is, I will save it."

Jing Moli nodded, and put Sanskrit's sleeves down, "I know. It's my fault that I couldn't control the spiritual power in my body just now, so I had to immerse myself in the spiritual sea."

"Ordinary immortals don't have such a chance yet."

Jing Moli stood up and helped Fanyin up, "Fanyin, I've known you for so long, I still don't know what your original body is?"

Sanskrit cast a glance at the hand holding his arm, "Huo, I am a flame on the glazed cup under Master's seat."

"It turned out to be fire." What a coincidence, Guixi is a fire phoenix, and the mantra is a flame, they are both equally enthusiastic, but Guixi is brilliant and hot, but the mantra is a fire wrapped in layers of frost, inadvertently seems It was going to be extinguished and turned into complete ice.

A ball of fire was about to follow him as snowflakes, did the cremation melt the snow in the end, or did the snow extinguish the fire?

The person in front of him had a jade face with a gentle smile on his brows, and a low chant lingered in his heart. When Sanskrit raised his eyes, he felt his heart tremble and his heart ached.

Setting off to the Jade Moon Forest, Jing Moli easily caught a red fox as Feng Zhaoyi's spiritual pet. The deeper the Jade Moon Forest was, the rarer the flowers and plants became. Jing Moli picked a lot of them. , picked up a fruit and ate it, Xie Yu shook his head as he saw it, reckless, eating this spiritual fruit as a snack.

It was probably because the white tiger made a fuss for a while, and there were no spirit beasts to disturb him all the way. He stayed in the Jiyue Forest overnight, and the barrier was built layer by layer. Jing Moli was boiling water in the room to make tea. After taking a sip, Feng Zhaoyi came over with two plates of dim sum, "Brother Moli, you haven't eaten dinner yet, why don't you have some dim sum."

"Okay." Jing Moli poured her a cup of tea, "Zhaoyi has been in the fairyland for more than 100 years, and it seems that he is still as lazy as when he was a child, and he doesn't practice well." After observing several times, Jing Moli also saw that Feng Zhaoyi's current cultivation base is relatively ordinary, and her aptitude is only moderate among the celestial beings.

Feng Zhaoyi looked at Jing Moli with some embarrassment, "I've worked really hard."

"Still working hard, running around with that Di Ji every day, chattering."

"We are friends."

Jing Moli shook his head lightly. The little girl can understand if she doesn't like to practice. Anyway, he is protecting her, so let her play for a while. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, we Zhaoyi has also grown up, so does she have someone in her heart?"

Feng Zhaoyi blushed instantly, "What did brother say?"

"They're all girls over 600 years old, why are they still shy?"

Feng Zhaoyi covered her lips and smiled, "I won't tell you."

"Okay, I believe in Zhaoyi's vision. After all, I grew up watching such outstanding brothers, and I won't look down on them."

"Brother Moli is really thick-skinned." Feng Zhaoyi smiled, and suddenly remembered something. She thought that Bodhi disciple Sanskrit Sanskrit had treated Brother Moli very well, "Brother and that Sanskrit Sanskrit are very familiar?"

"It's okay," Jing Moli sighed softly, "I've been reincarnated for the first time, thanks to him helping me become a fairy."

"So that's the case. The Immortal Sanskrit is our benefactor." Feng Zhaoyi thought for a while, and she said with some hesitation, "Next month will be my father's [-]-year-old birthday, and Qifeng Mountain will definitely be very lively. Brother Moli, would you like to accompany me back home?"

Fenghuang Junhe and Jing Moli often saw each other when they were in Chengxiang Palace. Naturally, the elders should go on their birthdays, not to mention that he is Guixi's father, so he should go even more. Jing Moli nodded, "Of course, I should too." Go there, and then brother will accompany you back."

"Okay, my father will be very happy to see you."

Jing Mo sighed in his heart, this is not necessarily the case, back then his relationship with Gui Xi was seen through by Jun He, Jun He was angry and wanted Gui Xi to break up the relationship, Gui Xi didn't want to have a big fight with Jun He, father and son had a cold war with each other Many times, I never saw it until I went to Yanchi to cross the catastrophe. It is really regrettable that the last scene of father and son was like that.

The night was getting darker, the sky was full of colorful clouds, Jing Moli quietly left the barrier, picked a direction and walked to the depths of the Jiyue Forest, his figure passed through the flowers like a phantom without touching his feet, like a gust of breeze, he felt that it was almost time for him to stop He got down, stood under a big tree, looked around, and said, "Come out."

The leaves on a tree swayed slightly, and the boy who turned into a white tiger jumped down, with a look of disgust on his face, "It came so slowly."

Jing Moli glanced at him, "You and that Qinglong are in the same group, right? Who are you?"

The white tiger boy walked towards him slowly, "Isn't it very clear who we are? I am the white tiger, and the blue dragon is the blue dragon."

"Why is there my phoenix feather?"

"Now is not the time to tell you this," the white tiger boy smiled mischievously, "Jing Moli, I called you to fulfill you."

"Fulfill me with what?"

The white tiger boy raised his index finger, hesitated for a while, and then raised his middle finger, "I will grant your two wishes, no matter what they are."

"Oh?" This is quite interesting, "What about the price of the wish?" Jing Moli didn't believe in such a good thing.

The white tiger boy chuckled a few times, "The price is, when all the wishes come true, you will have to." He paused for a moment, looking straight at Jing Moli with piercing eyes, "Death."

"Exchanging my life for my wish?" Jing Moli chuckled, "What if my wish is to live forever? Then what will you do?"

The white tiger boy frowned at the question, looked at Jing Moli with a little annoyance, gritted his teeth, and said, "You can't make this wish."

"Then you can still say whatever you want." Jing Moli rolled his eyes at him, "I'm bored, I'm going back." Turning around and leaving, the white tiger boy quickly caught up, "Don't go, make a wish quickly."

"No, no need." Jing Moli didn't look back.

The white tiger boy followed him, and coquettishly grabbed his sleeve, "Shall we discuss it? Just make two wishes, at most I don't want you to die."

"Then what do I want?"

"Whatever you want, I'm just kidding, it's useless for me to kill you."

"No." Jing Moli still refused.

"Okay, just make a wish." The white tiger boy continued to beg coquettishly.

Jing Moli shook his head continuously, "No need, I will do what I want to do by myself, no need to make a wish."

"Why are you doing this! If you don't make a wish, I'll eat all those immortals." The white tiger boy threatened.

Jing Moli was very casual, "Eat, eat, anyway, there are many immortals in the fairy world, and it has nothing to do with me."

The white tiger boy stomped his feet, "Okay! Let me tell you."

Jing Moli stopped in his tracks, "Well, tell me."

The white tiger boy sighed, "My name is Yi Yan, and I am the master of the Lonely Moon Forest in the Heavenless Realm."

"Where is Qinglong?"

"That blue dragon is not important." Yi Yan waved his hand casually, "Actually, we are good at any place in the Wutian Realm, but there are a few spirit beasts that turn into humans. You see, I am a white tiger and I have a blue dragon. If there is another one Phoenix, isn’t it perfect?”

Jing Moli was speechless, what's the reason? "I'm not interested in staying here."

"It's very good here, why don't you think about it?" Yiyan blinked and stared at Jing Moli.

"Not interested." Jing Moli continued to walk forward.

Yiyan didn't keep up, "You will regret it."

"I'll find you when I regret it." Jing Moli waved at him without looking back.

"Jing Moli, aren't you looking for Feng Guixi?" Yiyan shouted.

Jing Moli stopped in his tracks, and he actually knew Feng Guixi, "I'm looking, I've been looking, no matter how long or difficult it is, I'll keep looking, but this matter won't be my weakness, and I won't let others take it as my own. This is to blackmail me into compromising."

Jing Moli walked forward without stopping, Yiyan snorted softly, bad temper!It's like this no matter how long it's been.Jing Moli's figure had disappeared, and a breeze came to Yiyan's side. It was the green dragon. He looked at the direction where Jing Moli left, and smiled softly.

Yiyan snorted angrily, pointed to the distance, "Look at him, he's still like this!"

Qinglong smiled, "If it wasn't like this, how could it be him? When did he admit defeat?"

Yiyan sighed, "But if he goes on like this, even if it takes another 1000 years, he still won't be able to get rid of it. What if he really sinks like this?"

"Don't force him, he has his own way to go, we just do what we have to do." Qinglong touched Yiyan's head, Yan rolled his eyes, quickly grabbed his hand, opened his mouth and bit down , Teeth collided and bit nothing, Qinglong had already withdrawn his hand, two steps away from him.

"But we can still give him some more presents."

Yiyan was puzzled, "What for?"

"It's not bad here, and there are a lot of flowers, plants and fruits. Pack them up and give them to him. Let him eat more and grow up quickly." Qinglong showed an unpredictable smile.

"Okay! Then I'll pack everything up!" Yi Yan did what he said, and ran away in a gust of wind.

Qinglong twisted his neck, the child just wants to eat more flowers and grass, even if he doesn't want to, he can borrow some external force by the way, Qinglong disappeared in place with a sway.

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