The miraculous effects of the colorful divine beads are rare in the world. Nalan Yuntian made an unabashed offer and was willing to spend all his money to acquire them.
Although the miserable situation of the Lingxiao Sect made Mo Yi a little bit intolerable, there was no reason to miss the win-win opportunity to earn spiritual stones. He accepted 30 million spiritual stones and a Jiuzhi Xiancao Pill to create two colorful gods for the Lingxiao Sect.
The beads, one good and one bad, were labeled and delivered, and a net profit of eight million spiritual stones was made, and the pockets were bulging again.
However, what was a bit distressing was that the Jiuzhi Xiancao Pill finally fell into the mouth of his silly son. As soon as the boy saw the elixir, he couldn't walk and looked at him longingly.
Although this silly son's body has recovered, his spiritual power will not return to its peak in a short while, but with the elixir, the recovery speed can be greatly improved.
Mo Yu was born to fight. His only instinct is to fight. He has a natural keenness and desire for things that can improve his strength.[
Mo Yi thought that Mo Yu was the greatest guarantee for his future safety, so he gritted his teeth and gave the elixir to the poor child.
, after everything was finished, Mo Yi took a silly son beside him, followed by a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile, and the three of them got on the Spirit Eagle and went straight to Xianyun Road.
One day passed, and the three of them finally flew to the foot of Luoshan Mountain.
"By the way, silly girl, I am a very low-key person. You know, Master Mo, I am not a person who likes to show off. So, you have to keep everything I do in Lingxiao Sect a secret, do you understand? In addition, if you encounter
If something strange happens, don't make a fuss." Mo Yi pretended to be very low-key and told Nalan Yan seriously.
Nalanyan gave a very eye-catching look. From head to toe, she didn't realize that this little guy like you, who always calls himself Lord Mo, is a person who likes to keep a low profile. Besides, Xianyundao himself also came here with his father once when he was a child.
Something strange happened.
However, even though she couldn't figure it out, she still nodded.
Mo Yi wondered why this stupid girl was looking more and more stupid. The words "husband sings and married woman follows suit" flashed through Mo Yi's mind. He couldn't help but sneezed loudly to get rid of this ridiculous idea, and the three of them got into bed together.
Mountain.
The mountains where Xianyun Road is located are not as majestic and majestic as Tianya Mountain, but the beautiful and elegant scenery is much better than Tianya Mountain.
Stepping into Luoshan is like entering a fairyland, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant everywhere, and spiritual energy spreading all over the place.
There is a light fragrance in the air, surrounded by greenery, green water streams, and flowers blooming everywhere, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Nalan Yan walked slowly among the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, like a fairy who strayed into the mortal world, beautiful and refined, and peerless beauty.
Mo Yi spent a lot of time in Luoshan, and most of them were male disciples. Although a few female disciples were good-looking, they were far from comparable to Nalan Yan.
Having a silly girl following you can at least be an eye-catching sight, and at least it will be more comfortable than the fool behind you.
Thinking of the fool, Mo Yi turned around, but there was no one there. After looking around, he found that the fool had picked a few flowers and was swallowing them in his mouth.
Mo Yi sighed silently in his heart, not to mention other things, this stupid son had a bad habit of gluttony and eating indiscriminately, which gave him a headache.
While riding on the Spirit Eagle, the boy drooled at the Spirit Eagle and asked him if he could eat the Eagle?
Mo Yi immediately gave him a slap on the head. If you eat it, you can carry me to Xianyun Dao!
When he went to Luoshan, he would wander off from time to time to see a few spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers. Things with spiritual energy could always arouse his appetite.
Mo Yi couldn't figure out what his current situation was, but he couldn't bear to let it go.[
He called Mo Yu to come to him, and once again taught him earnestly and sincerely, he couldn't eat this, and he couldn't eat anything, which was quite a bit off-topic.
Mo Yu nodded like a good baby, but his eyes were always fixed on a Suzuka running past in the distance, almost making him drool.
This weird behavior of the father and son made Nalan Yan on the side cover her mouth and chuckle.
Mo Yi glared at Nalan Yan, grabbed Mo Yu's hand and walked up the mountain. She couldn't let him run around anymore and embarrass himself.
Nalan Yan was naturally aware of Mo Yu's situation. Such an extremely strong man suddenly fell to the level of a child with an IQ, and even mistakenly identified Mo Yi as his father. This was not ridiculous, but rather sad. After all, Mo Yi
Yu suffered such a heavy blow because he was trying to save his father.
However, along the way, Mo Yi suddenly became very talkative, like an old man who had not chatted for a long time. All the way, he was more verbose than the Tang Monk who liked to talk nonsense in myths and legends. He taught Mo Yu how to dress and how to wear clothes.
How to stand, how to sit, how to speak, how to behave, Nalanyan's ears were buzzing.
And the most amazing thing is Mo Yu. Every time Mo Yi teaches him, he always seems to be listening attentively, but it doesn't take long for him to fall back into his old ways.
Then Mo Yi taught again, Mo Yu listened again, and then it became the same again, and then repeated...
How could a young boy of twelve or thirteen years old not make people laugh when he was so old-fashioned, spoke earnestly and most importantly, taught endlessly to a young man in his twenties?
In fact, if you think about it, this scene would be really heartwarming if you put aside your age. Didn't my father also be so patient in teaching my naughty self in childhood?
Nalan Yan looked at Mo Yi with an unteachable expression. She felt that this little boy had a sense of security that made her feel extremely warm. He would protect her and always give her hope in her most dangerous moments.
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Starting from Hailan Yishi, this feeling became stronger and stronger, until Mo Yi's last two colorful dragon balls turned the tide of the battle and saved the entire Lingxiao Sect, she couldn't leave him.
Although what Mo Yi said at that time was a joke, what Nalan Yan said was a promise.
"As long as Mr. Mo can cure my father's injury, Nalanyan is willing to marry me, and I will be part of the Mo family from now on."
Mo family, Nalan Yan thought of these three words that made her heart tremble, her cheeks flushed brightly, the fairy had really fallen into the mortal world.
Mo Yi was so focused on this silly son that he didn't even notice Nalanyan's little thoughts, let alone the flying red clouds, which were so beautiful.
However, although Mo Yi didn't see it, someone did.
A group of twelve mountain patrol disciples happened to be passing by, and Nalanyan's temperament could quickly stand out in any situation.
This group of disciples had been staring at Nalan Yan, and naturally they would not miss the thrilling scene of the goddess falling into the mortal world.
Such a fairy-like woman, the red clouds that suddenly appeared were a thousand times more beautiful than the clouds on the horizon, instantly overwhelming the elegant and beautiful scenery of the setting mountains. They felt that their hearts were being pinched, and the suffocation made their brains begin to lack oxygen.
, starts to become blank.
Mo Yi looked at this group of disciples who behaved even more stupidly than his stupid son with disdain. They looked like pig brothers and had irritations at the corners of their mouths. It was really embarrassing to Xianyundao. Although Luoshan was short of beauties, it still had
It can't be made so obvious.
After all, our Lord Mo still wears the brand of Luoshan Headmaster's disciple. If you behave like this, won't it make Lord Mo lose face too? [