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Chapter 60 The Charm of Nowhere

After explaining everything, Mo Yun rewarded Wu Zonglao with a magic weapon and sent her away.

He hates this kind of scum of the fairy clan very much. If it weren't for an extraordinary moment that required an extraordinary act, he would have wanted to smash this person to pieces immediately.

"Keeping her here will sooner or later be a disaster!"

Watching her retreating back, Mo Yun suddenly felt that she was very pathetic, but he would never pity her, because this kind of person only has greed and desire in his eyes, and in order to get more benefits, he would not hesitate to be a slave or a dog!

The only thing he is worried about now is that she will reveal his whereabouts. Fortunately, the demon has contacted her once six months ago, so there should be no problems in the short term.

In order to prevent her from secretly communicating with the demon envoy, he embedded a listening bead in the magic weapon as a reward. If the demon envoy contacted her or she betrayed him, he would know it immediately.

After Wu Zonglao completely disappeared into the darkness, Mo Yun let out a long sigh of relief. If it hadn't been for the last moment when the other party used the magic element, he would never have exposed his identity.

And this incident also reminded him that with his current immortal power, it would be difficult to deal with the strong ones in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. If he met those in the later stage or even the peak stage, the victory would be a resounding one.

This also means that he must improve his strength as soon as possible, otherwise, he will not always be able to win the game in the future.

"Master, are you free at the moment?"

As soon as Mo Yun sat down to meditate and adjust his breath, Ling Zhuer's voice came to his ears.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the shadow floating in the sky with some confusion.

After he lit up the magic fairy bead, Zhu Ling'er was able to project her phantom image to the outside world, and he was able to get a glimpse of her true appearance.

I saw that she had fair skin, a beautiful nose, a small mouth, dimples on her face, and piercing eyes. She was not too tall, but she looked like a lolita. Her red dress and two ponytails also made her look very cute, and she was very cute.

Zhou Yuhan is somewhat similar.

Zhu Ling'er bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Master, have you forgotten that since your battle at Yuquan Pavilion, Ling'er has not settled the Lingzhu affinity and negative credit with you."

"If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten." Mo Yun touched his nose, with a proud smile on his lips, "Tell me, can I light up another spirit bead this time?"

Zhu Ling'er chuckled and said, "It's possible to light it up, but I'm afraid the master won't want to."

Mo Yun asked in confusion: "Why am I unwilling?"

Zhu Ling'er patiently explained: "Because Master violated the rules one after another this time, a total of 60 credit points were deducted, and the Lingzhu affinity you accumulated through eradicating Fengming Sect spies, hero saving beauty, etc. is only 90 points. Master

The original spirit bead affinity is 430 points, and the negative credit is also 60 points, which also means that once you choose to light up a spirit bead, a spirit bead will be randomly turned off because the negative credit exceeds 100 points."

That's it.

Mo Yun frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Why have I done so many things to accumulate 90 points of spirit bead affinity?"

Zhu Ling'er spread her hands and said with some helplessness: "Most of what the master does is for his own selfishness, so according to the Judgment Pearl, most of your actions are unjust."

really!

Mo Yun had long expected this outcome. He did not hesitate to take the risk of violating the Ten Commandments of keeping a low profile this time just to establish prestige in Fengming Sect. After all, in this place where strength is respected, if he takes a step back, he may

Was penetrated hundreds of feet.

If he wants to develop his own power based on Yuquan Pavilion, he must create his own reputation here, whether it is a bad name or a bad name, he always hopes that everyone can believe in him. And many actions are judged to be invalid.

Some actions that violate the rules are destined to make him lose everything!

"That's all. Whatever you gain, you must lose something." Mo Yun waved his hand, not bothering to worry about this matter.

"Master, do you mean not to light up the spirit beads?" Zhu Ling'er's eyebrows curved, revealing a bright smile.

"It's not lit anymore."

Mo Yun felt that randomly lighting up a spiritual bead was too risky. Although he was very curious about the functions of the remaining spiritual beads, it would be too uneconomical to give him a useless function or even lose a spiritual bead like the Demonic Fairy Bead.

.

To be on the safe side, he decided to use Lingzhu affinity to offset the negative credit. "I remember that the offset ratio of Lingzhu affinity is one to one point five, right?"

"That's right."

"Then it's all paid for," Mo Yun replied.

"Okay." Zhu Ling'er nodded, "Master will clear the credit points and affinity this time, and all rewards and negative credits will be offset. The next offset will be at a ratio of one to two."

"Yeah." He responded. Although he was a little reluctant to give up, he had nothing to do.

Zhu Ling'er bowed and said, "Does the master have anything else to do? If nothing happens, Ling'er will leave first."

"Back off." Mo Yun put a pill into his mouth and slowly closed his eyes. He had consumed a lot in this battle. If he didn't adjust his breathing in time, there would be hidden dangers.

Yuan Li circulated for more than ten weeks, and the Yuan Li in Qi Hai Dantian was filled again. After these successive battles and the breakthrough of Hongchen Sword Intent, he also entered the pinnacle of the Lingxuan Realm, only one step away from the Void Spirit Realm.

a step far.

It was almost noon when he returned to Yuquan Pavilion. At that time, the entire Left Wing Peak was bustling with people, but under the command of Chen Shan and Zhang Mei, it was running properly, chaotic and orderly.

Looking at the new disciples who were practicing hard in the square, Mo Yun suddenly felt hopeful.

"The Pavilion Master has returned to the mountain."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone stopped what they were doing, stared at each other, and bowed respectfully, "Welcome the Pavilion Master back to the mountain!"

"Pavilion Master, you are finally back. The Deputy Pavilion Master is impatient to wait." After confirming that he was returning to the mountain, Chen Shan immediately led a group of maids to greet him.

"Is Yao'er in the pavilion?" Mo Yun asked with some confusion.

Since he had been in the real situation, the message transmission order was completely isolated. He did not receive the message transmission from Lin Yueyao, and naturally he did not know that she had been waiting for him at Left Wing Peak for a long time.

Yaoer?

Chen Shan coughed slightly and said with envy: "Yes, the deputy pavilion master came early in the morning and has been waiting until now."

When Lin Yueyao was in the Fengming Sect, she was famous for keeping away from strangers. The son of the Xuanding Sect's leader once spent a lot of money just to see her, but he was rejected thousands of miles away.

Who would have thought that such a cold and beautiful woman would have a soft spot for Mo Yun, and even if she hadn't seen her for a moment, she would feel restless.

This kind of charm that has no place to be placed makes Chen Shan very envious and admired!

"Where is Yao'er now?" Mo Yun asked.

Before he finished speaking, the voice transmission command flashed, and Lin Yueyao's cold voice came from it, "Where are you?"

"I just returned to Yuquan Pavilion. I heard from Chen Shan that you have been waiting for me." Mo Yun said with some fun.

"Who's waiting for you? I just have something to ask you." An indifferent voice came from the message transmission order again, but it was clear that she was a little unhappy.

"Where are you? I'll look for you." Mo Yun asked with a smile.

"Your bedroom."

bedroom?

Hearing this place that made people dream a lot, Chen Shan's eyes widened, as if they didn't believe their ears. Especially Chen Shan, he felt like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food, and he felt so much for Mo Yun in his heart.

Admiration is hard to attach, and admiration is as endless as a surging river.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be here soon."

Mo Yun coughed lightly, glanced at Chen Shan with an angry look that would cost his life, and then rode away on the crane.

Looking at Mo Yun's tall and mighty figure, Chen Shan smacked his lips and said from the bottom of his heart, "The master of the pavilion is really a role model for our generation."

Mo Yun's bedroom was on the second floor of Yuquan Hall. In order not to waste time, he drove the crane directly to the window, took out the token and escaped directly into the room.

Lin Yueyao was standing in front of the bookcase at that time, casually flipping through an ancient book. She looked calm and elegant, very charming, but when she noticed that he came in through the window, her eyes suddenly became very cold, and there was also a look on her face.

Send out a chill.

Feeling that he was gradually approaching her, Lin Yueyao put the book back to its original position, walked to the round table aside indifferently, and said: "Master Mo Pavilion, this way of entering the door is really unique. It seems that you have done this a lot in the past?"

"Aren't you afraid that our Yao'er has waited too long?" Mo Yun curled up the corner of his mouth with a meaningful smile on his face.

He wanted to leap forward and hug Lin Yueyao from behind, but she dodged and he missed her. He wanted to repeat the same trick, but Lin Yueyao stopped him coldly, "Stop! Don't let me be poor!"

I have something to ask you!"

After saying that, Lin Yueyao slowly sat down, Fendai frowned slightly, and there was unconcealable dissatisfaction between her eyebrows, "Did you meet my master yesterday?"

Mo Yun didn't know what she was angry with at first, but now he probably guessed, "Yes."

Seeing his confession, Lin Yueyao continued to ask: "Did you tell her that you left me?"

"With your master's intelligence, do you still need me to tell her?" Mo Yun shrugged, smiled helplessly, and responded to the rhetorical question with a rhetorical question.

He didn't expect that Lu Yunxi would block him at the foot of the mountain. No matter how eloquent he was, he couldn't explain it clearly. What's more, if this was the case, how could he quibble?

"Then why didn't you explain? Why didn't you tell me in time?" Lin Yueyao asked angrily.

She was called by the Master early in the morning and scolded her. If she hadn't told the truth about everything about Yishan, the Master would have immediately severed ties with her.

Mo Yun smiled faintly and said: "If there is anything to explain, just do it. I dare to take responsibility. If anything happens, I will bear it."

Lin Yueyao was choked by his words and was speechless for a moment, because there was an unconcealable masculinity in his strong words. She knew that he was an upright man. In this regard, she was both angry and happy.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes at him angrily, "You said it nicely, but what about me? Have you ever thought about my situation?"

But Mo Yun said slowly and calmly, as if nothing was wrong: "What's the difference if you know it earlier or later? Rather than letting the incident come to light, it's better to show off your cards earlier. What's more..."

What is the "Dong Chuang Incident"?

Lin Yueyao glared at him with some dissatisfaction, "Not to mention what?"

But she regretted it after asking, because she knew there were no good words in his mouth.

"Besides, our love is open and honest, so what's so shameful about it?" Mo Yun asked in return.

"What a rascal!"

Lin Yueyao bit it and blushed to the root of her neck, "You dare to say anything."

"Not only do I dare to say it, I also dare to do it. This is my true temperament."

Mo Yun smiled arrogantly, "Do you like the kind of hypocrite who is just looking for fame and reputation, who is sanctimonious and doesn't mean what he says?"


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