Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 705 Bad old man!
In the Huoyun Palace, after Mo Yu hurriedly gave a lesson to his disciples, he moved back to the room at the back, took out the King of Prison Cauldron, and started refining Dao Pill.

To be honest, with Mo Yu's alchemy cultivation base, it is easy to refine [-] dao pills. Even if Mo Yu's current cultivation base is very low, but under his full strength, he can still make a lot of pills in one. Complete within a week.

His alchemy speed is thousands of times that of others in the distance.

However, this speed cannot be exposed. He must show his urgency, so that he can convince the public without revealing himself.

Although Li Xingchen obviously already knew Mo Yu's identity, Mo Yu believed that as long as Li Xingchen was not stupid, he would not reveal it.

In terms of benefits, Mo Yu has mastered the gains of the various sects in the Martial God Dimension, and that adds up to more wealth than the entire Three Ways Demon Sect.

From an emotional point of view, Mo Yu is a disciple of Tianmo Xiyu Xuanxuan, and even if he is a disciple of the Three Way Demon Sect, Li Xingchen, as the suzerain, would not betray his sect's disciples.

Therefore, Mo Yu now feels very safe in his heart.

While concocting alchemy and practicing at the same time, Mo Yu will enjoy it very much in the following days. Alchemy can enhance the power of his soul, and cultivation can enhance his mana.

Don't delay!

However, Mo Yu felt comfortable, but those disciples felt strange. After all, the former amiable and refined ancestor suddenly became urgent, which made them a little at a loss.

Every time after class, Mo Yu would immediately. This made Peng Xinlin, Xiong Jiajun, Huoyan and others feel a little puzzled.

In the past two years, Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun had actually already broken through to the strength of the Mystical Ability Secret Realm. However, they could not be promoted to True Inheritance because of insufficient sect contribution, so they have been living in the Fire Cloud Palace and have been in the Listening to Mo Yu's lecture.

After discussing for a while, the two ran to the place where Huoyan lived, and discussed with Huoyan.

Although no one dared to say anything about what happened that night, everyone knew about Huoyan losing and going to the ancestor's room.

After all, they are all cultivators, and they can't hide any troubles from others.

Because of this, the disciples of Huoyun Palace can be said to respect Huoyan very much, and they are completely respecting them as teachers and mothers.

As soon as Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun entered the small courtyard where Huoyan lived, they clasped their fists and bowed and said, "Miss Huoyan!"

Huoyan looked at the two of them indifferently, then turned around and sat on the rattan chair in the small courtyard, and said in a flat tone: "Senior brothers, what's the matter?"

Brother?

You are called Senior Brother, we have to dare to agree!
Hearing this, Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun couldn't help but look at each other, and then they all laughed wryly.

From Huoyan's words, the two of them could naturally hear the meaning of blame.

But, there is no way, before, they could still call Huoyan Junior Sister, and other disciples could also call Senior Sister, but since Huoyan entered the ancestor's room, since then, all the disciples have met Huoyan with the same Huoyan girl's name.

No one dared to call Senior Sister, and no one dared to call Senior Sister.

Some people wanted to call Shi Niang, but they didn't dare to speak until Mo Yu showed any intention.

Therefore, in the entire Fire Cloud Palace, all the disciples call her Miss Huoyan!
"Miss Huoyan, something is wrong with the ancestor recently. He has been in the room all the time except for lectures, and he doesn't come out to walk around. I don't know what happened. We hope you can go and have a look, and then help us to ask. , Does the ancestor need our help with running errands?"

"Yes, Miss Huoyan, now, in the Fire Cloud Palace, only you can enter the ancestor's room!"

When Huoyan heard the words, what happened that night two years ago flashed through her mind. Her complexion changed and became a little complicated. There was hatred and resentment in her eyes, but more of them were resentment.

She originally thought that what Patriarch Huoyun said at the beginning was just to comfort her.

However, she never expected that Patriarch Huoyun had never looked for her for two years, nor had he taken the initiative to speak to her.

If it wasn't for the ancestor's side, there were still no other women, and the disciples below might think that she was abandoned.

But even so, the way others looked at her gradually began to change.

Especially for some female disciples, those eyes were full of sarcasm, mockery, and disdain. How could these make the haughty Huoyan feel comfortable?
She thought that the matter was over, she didn't care about anything, she didn't ask anything, just bear with it, some things would always be forgotten.

However, as time passed slowly, Huoyan didn't know why, and suddenly found that the shadow of the Huoyun Patriarch in his heart could not be lingered no matter what!
This made her very distressed and confused, but more, it was resentful and miserable.

He resents the ruthlessness of Huoyun Patriarch, and suffers from his own experience.

At this time, when he suddenly heard the words of Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun, and heard them urging him to meet Huoyun Patriarch, Huoyan couldn't help but suddenly realized something in his heart.

I have been living in the place where Patriarch Huoyun is, coupled with the strange eyes of those people, I will always remind myself of Patriarch Huoyun's existence and what happened that night.

So, how could it be forgotten?

With a wretched smile, Huoyan understood in her heart that she should go to meet Huoyun Patriarch for the last time, and make it clear to him face to face that she must leave Huoyun Palace.

Nodding slightly, sighing, Huoyan said: "Okay, I understand, you go back first, I will go find the ancestor later!"

Xiong Jiajun and Peng Xinlin looked at each other when they heard the words, and they couldn't believe what they heard. In fact, from the beginning, they didn't have any hope, but they never expected that Huoyan actually agreed.

The two were overjoyed, then clasped their fists and bowed: "Thank you Huoyan girl!"

After finishing speaking, the two left, and Huoyan walked into her room involuntarily, and sat in front of the dressing table.

I combed my hair, let the three thousand black silk slip down, and hung a piece of bright jewelry on my body. After everything was tidied up, I looked in the mirror and saw myself in the mirror. In situ.

Go to see that bad old man, myself, why do you have to dress up?
Biting his lip, a blush appeared on Huoyan's slightly pale face.

Maybe it's because I haven't cleaned myself up for a long time!
(End of this chapter)