"In this case, Concubine Lin may not give up." The young man in black whispered in a young voice.

Mo Lian snorted, "Then let her get a hundred medium-grade Xuanshi by herself and find Tiandao Sect to redeem people. We don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, yes."

Mo Lian looked back and looked at the small courtyard of Qiao Mu's house, with a faint floating light flowing in her eyes.

"Master, should that little girl Xuanshi have a good talk with her to see if she can be absorbed into Longjinwei?" The boy in black continued, "This is a rare good seedling, and it cannot be cheaper for the Tiandao Sect."

Mo Lian glanced at him and said with a smile, "This cold little girl movie is not as easy to fool around as you think. I see, this little thing is young, but his heart is made of a thousand-year-old cold stone."

But when I think of the little girl and her expressionless face, I want to tear it apart and take out a vivid little thing inside, which seems to be really interesting...

Qiao Mu was sitting on a stool with her hands still holding the ointment box. She was looked up and down by her mother for a while. She almost couldn't hold back and forth with a small wooden face. She was really helpless. She was no longer a child.

Putting aside those days wandering around in the void, she had lived for at least twenty-six years in her previous life.

"Jiao Qiao, you scared my mother to death." Wei Ziqin held her daughter, half complaining and half panic, "Can you not be so ignorant in the future?"

Qiaomu nodded, looked up and saw that his father's eyes were filled with joy, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneer.

She was very familiar with her father's eyes. She was looking forward to it with some comfort and pride.

Do you think she is fighting for the Qiao family? Sneak...

She remembered that her father was also a Xuanshi before. He opened the Xuanshi at the age of eleven, and was taken away by the Qiao family in Guanlan City at the age of twelve.

At the age of thirteen, he made a big splash in the clan competition and was taken away by one of the three sects who came to select talents. Everyone thought that Qiao Zhongbang's future is unlimited.

However, at the age of fifteen, he was sent back to Qiaotou Village again and no longer had his former glory. His mysterious vein was damaged and his mysterious power was completely destroyed, and he was all rolled by the eyes of everyone in the clan.

But even such a foolish and filial man, after receiving so much unfair treatment, is still very loyal to his family and still has deep expectations and thoughts about his tribe members. Is he innocent? Kind? What's the use of this kind?

When life is in despair, the beauty that only exists in these fairy tales cannot pull people out of the abyss and despair, cannot!

Qiao Family? What is the Qiao Family? Qiao Mu opened the Xuan Vein at the age of seven and entered the ranks of Xuan Masters. She looked down on these so-called glory at all. Whether it is now or in the future, her achievements will not have any connection with the Qiao Family.

She climbed up little by little from the broken hell of the void and the infinite desperate Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs. Her heart had already turned into a deep ice spring, and she could not raise any warmth and tenderness to those hypocritical tribesmen.

"Jojo." Her mother's call made her look slightly relaxed, her eyes no longer as cold as before, and she looked over slowly.
Chapter completed!