I have turned into a wolf, my little Mengmeng

The Iron Sword Sect is not far from the Xuanyu Sect, and it took Mo Xia and the others a day to get there.

In the same way, Mo Xia and Mo Yi entered the Iron Sword Sect at night, left behind the antidote|medication and letterhead, and left, regardless of whether the person who received the medicine was stunned or not.

The only difference is that the signatures on the letterhead this time are the names of Mo Xia and Mo Yi.

After doing this, the two felt much happier.All the way to the east, when they passed by the No.20 branch of Wanbao Pavilion, they left a message for Marlboro inside, saying that they would come back to him after a while and ask him to help carry out the plan.Then he entrusted Wanbao Pavilion to deliver a letter to Qingming, and then set off for Lingyin Island.

Before, they received a letter from Yu Si, saying that Mo Xia's master Yu Zhongyang had left the customs.

Mo Xia was still a little excited.

Master, the so-called teacher for one day and father for the rest of his life, even though he only met once, he is still a master.It feels like someone is covering your head.

Thinking about the events of the past, although I felt that everything was not satisfactory at the time, but now thinking about it, it is not a good feeling.Mo Xia couldn't help laughing, and told Mo Yi about it as a funny thing.

"Do you know? At that time, Master saw that you chose me to take care of you, so he had no choice but to accept me as a disciple." Mo Xia pinched Mo Yi's fingers in front of him, and turned his head to talk to Mo Yi. .

Mo Yi lightly rubbed his face, pecked and kissed him, and said, "Didn't you see your amazing talent and your bones?"

Mo Xia pouted, and said: "Oh, I'm a five-spiritual root. In the cognition of people in this world, this is a rubbish spiritual root and a waste material physique. I didn't come here for long at that time, and I didn't Holding on to hope, I just think that I can live more than ten or twenty years longer than ordinary people, that is to say, I have made money."

Mo Yi didn't speak, and listened to Mo Xia continue to say: "At that time, the two big wastes of Tianyan Sect were me and you."

Mo Xia pointed at the two of them, then smiled, raised his head and said: "If we appear in front of Master now, he will definitely be shocked. Not only are the two wastes not wastes anymore, even their cultivation bases are from the Tianyan Sect The highest!"

Who ever thought that the child who couldn't cultivate and the useless material of the five spirit roots, who were destined to live an ordinary life, now have a higher level of cultivation than the master, can live for thousands of years, and become old monsters.It is also unpredictable.

Mo Xia laughed, and Mo Yi also laughed.It's just that only they know how much bitterness there is in this smile.

"Hey, do you still remember that when you were young, you were very particular, tsk tsk..." Mo Xia clicked his tongue, and joked with Mo Yi, "I don't drink the water cup if it's stained with tea, I must have my own Xiaoyu cup, I need my own little jade bowl for eating, and my own little quilt for sleeping... Ouch, that is expensive, you need the best for food and clothing..."

Hearing Mo Xia complain about his childhood 'problems', Mo Yi pursed his lips, his ears were a little red, embarrassed, and said in embarrassment: "...I just like to be clean. Those things are all prepared for me by my father .”

"Hahaha, are you shy?" Seeing that Lao Gong's ears were red, Mo Xia teased him vigorously, and after a while, he said again: "Speaking of which, I still keep those little things of yours, what do you think? Do you want to see it?"

Mo Yi's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.I wanted to watch it very much, but I was afraid that Xiao Xia would dislike her childishness.

Mo Xia giggled, and took out the things Mo used when he was a child one by one.

After more than ten years, those things still remain the same, the jade cups, bowls, and chopsticks are still bright in color, a small one, very delicate.Mosha collects very well.

Looking at these small objects, the two seem to have returned to more than ten years ago, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere is very warm.

The two played carefully for a while, reminiscing about things in their childhood.

"Look, what is this?" Mo Xia took out several calligraphy and painting tubes from the storage ring, opened them, and poured out the rolled paper inside.

"This is..." As soon as Mo opened it, his face blushed.These were his homework when he was a child, and he didn't expect Xiao Xia to keep these. No wonder he never saw Xiao Xia deal with these things.

"Look, you wrote this when you were three years old." Mo Xia took a dozen of papers and unfolded them, looked at them one by one, and sighed: "The old master really raised you as his heir. You are only three years old. It’s already written well, better than me. Tsk tsk..."

Mo Yi's face flushed, and he felt a little ashamed to read his three-year-old handwriting with his lover.

After reading the three-year-old's stack, Mo Xia arranged them neatly one by one, carefully rolled them into rolls, put them into the painting and calligraphy tube, and then opened the others to read.

"Come on, come on, here are your four-year-old, five-year-old, six-year-old...I keep them all."

There are big and small paper tubes, the ones aged four, five and six are bigger. At that time, he had to take half a day of culture class every day.Later, when they entered the secret realm at the age of six, the time for cultural classes was reduced. He still had to study for an hour every morning, and another hour for homework at night, and he saved a lot.

Looking at these assignments, the handwriting is becoming more and more mature and domineering. The content of the assignments has also changed from the initial dictation excerpts to the later composition, arithmetic and so on. It records Mo Yi's growth footprints, and it can be seen how he has grown year by year. Slowly grow up and grow to the outstanding appearance now.

It's an amazing feeling to be able to watch your lover grow up with your own eyes and accompany him to grow up.It's like creating a lover with your own hands.

"When I see Master, I will show him these homework and let him know that I still teach you very well." Mo Xia said seriously.

"...Don't let it go." Mo Yi was a little shy.In terms of seniority, Yu Zhongyang is his nephew, so it would be embarrassing to show him his own homework.

Mo Xia turned his head and stared at him dissatisfied.

Mo Yi immediately gave in, "Okay, okay, here you go, as long as you're happy."

Mo Xia was happy, and said: "Good boy, Master will be very pleased after seeing it."

After appreciating Mo Yi's masterpiece for a while, Mo Xia suddenly said: "Tell me, if Master knew that we were together, would he kill me? He still hopes that you will honor your ancestors and continue the incense of the old head."

Mo Yi was silent for a rare moment, and then said: "I wasn't born by my father in the first place."

Mo Xia: "...That's right. Never mind, let's talk about it later, if he disagrees, I will, I will run away from home!"

Mo Yi hugged Mo Xia tightly, and said with a light smile, "Take me."

The two recalled the past all the way, and flew back to Lingyin Island without knowing it.

They didn't go back directly to Tianyan Gate, but went back to the back mountain, met Yu Si, and asked about the situation.

"Have you seen Master?" Mo Xia asked, "Is Master's injury healed?"

Yu Si said happily: "It's probably [-]% better, but the master said it's okay."

"Oh, that's good. Senior brother, how did Gongsun Zhi react when you went back?" Mo Xia asked again.

Yu Si scratched his head and replied, "I haven't made it clear to go back yet."

Mo Xia was puzzled, "You didn't go back?"

Yu Si shook his head and said: "Not yet, I'm afraid you have other plans, it won't wait for you to come back. I sneaked back to take a look, used the invisibility cloak you gave me, and just in time to see Master leaving the customs I overheard the conversation between him and the uncle, and then sent you a letter."

Mo Xia patted Yu Si on the shoulder, praised him, and said, "Brother, well done!"

"But Master asked about you." Yu Si said again.

Mo Xia: "What did Gongsun Zhi say?"

Yu Si curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "It means that the little master uncle is the son of the devil, who killed someone at the fairy meeting and was executed."

Mo Xia snorted, but didn't speak.

Yu Si was in a hurry and asked, "Junior brother, when are we going back to see Master? We can't let Master be kept in the dark."

Seeing him in such a hurry, Mo Xia smiled and said, "I'll be back tonight."

The night was dark, and even the nocturnal beasts had finished hunting and quieted down.Above Lingyin Island, three figures quickly walked through under the cover of the night, and landed steadily in a small courtyard of Tianyan Gate.

A soft light reflected from a room in the courtyard, illuminating the silent night.Through the open window, the three of them looked at the thin figure in front of the desk with mixed feelings.

Master has been in retreat for 13 years, and his body has become even thinner.

Yu Si glanced at his junior brother, nodded to him, and then went forward and knocked on the door alone.

"Who?" Yu Zhongyang asked casually.

Yu Si was a little excited, he closed the invisibility cloak, and then replied: "Master, disciple Yu Si..."

Before Yu Si finished speaking, the door in front of him creaked open, and his master's resolute and majestic face appeared in front of him.

"Si'er?! It's really you!" Yu Zhongyang was very surprised. Seeing Yu Si in night clothes, he hurriedly asked people to enter the room.

"Disciple Yu Si, pay homage to Master. Congratulations to Master for leaving the customs." Yu Si entered the room, waited for Yu Zhongyang to close the door, and made a big salute.

Yu Zhongyang looked at the eldest disciple in front of him, stretched out his hand to support him, and said with a trembling voice, "Okay, okay, get up quickly."

Yu Si couldn't hold back for a moment, his eyes were moist, he got up and helped the master to sit on the chair, and poured him a cup of tea.

Yu Zhongyang took a sip, looked at the young man in front of him, and asked, "I left the customs a few days ago and heard from your uncle that you were missing. What's going on?"

After 13 years of retreat, Yu Zhongyang did not expect to hear that his eldest disciple disappeared as soon as he came out. The junior uncle was the son of the devil Meng Han, who died ten years ago, and his younger disciple Mo Xia also disappeared at the same time. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

He retreated to heal an injury, why did he become like this when he came out?What the hell happened!

In the past few days, he has been looking for his disciples to understand the situation, understand the current situation outside, and even more want to find out about his apprentice and junior uncle.For this matter, he deliberately went out to inquire about it, and the information he got was similar to what Gongsun Zhi and his disciples told him.

What a little devil!What sucks other people's spiritual power!He didn't believe that Mo Yi had that ability at all, nor did he believe that he would do such a thing!

He went to the ancestral hall to check the soul lamps of his disciples. However, it is said that Mo Yi's soul lamp disappeared after the fairy meeting happened ten years ago.As for Mo Xia's soul lamp, he went to retreat before he had time to light it up, so Mo Xia has not had a soul lamp until now, so he has no way of judging his life or death.

Fortunately, what comforted him a little was that the soul lamp of first disciple Yu Si was still in good condition, it was just missing, and he was not dead.

Later, he heard someone say that Mo Yi was not dead, and that someone had seen him and Mo Xia in the Magic Moon Secret Realm, and a ray of hope rose in his heart, hoping to find them.

When he came back this afternoon, he had been sitting by the window, thinking about what to do next.Unexpectedly, Yu Si is back now.

What a big surprise.

Yu Si pursed his lips when he heard this, and replied: "When I went out, I was arrested by people from the Demon Cult. I was poisoned and lost my cultivation. I have been recuperating outside."

"But what about 'Quling Powder'?" Yu Zhongyang also understood the current situation these days, and knew that there is a poison|drug in the Demon Cult that is very powerful, and can dispel all the cultivation bases in the monk's body.

Yu Si nodded and said, "That's Qu Ling San."

"How is your body now?" Yu Zhongyang's face was solemn, and then he scanned Yu Si's cultivation base with his spiritual sense, and found that his apprentice's cultivation base had recovered, and remembered that if Yu Si hadn't knocked on the door just now, he would not have noticed that Yu Si had come to him In front of the door, with a calm face, he asked, "Have you found the antidote?"

Yu Si nodded, with a smile on his face, and said, "It's my junior brother, my junior senior uncle, and a senior who helped me detoxify."

Yu Zhongyang nodded in relief, then suddenly paused, realizing the meaning of Yu Si's words, standing up excitedly, grabbing his apprentice's arms, and asking a series of questions: "What did you say? You, your junior brother, and your junior uncle?" Mo Xia and Mo Yi? You saw them, where are they? Are they okay?"

Having grown up so much and been with Master for so many years, Yu Si has never seen Master so excited.He quickly supported Master, let him sit down, and said: "Master, don't worry, sit down and listen to me."

Yu Zhongyang also knew that he had lost his composure, but now he didn't care anymore, "Say it quickly, sit over there and talk."

Yu Si obediently sat beside his master, and then said: "I have met my junior brother and my uncle. They are fine, and their lives are not in danger now, master, don't worry."

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." Yu Zhongyang was obviously relieved, he let go of the big stone in his heart, and then asked: "Then where are they now? Why don't they come back?"

Yu Si was silent for a while, and then asked Yu Zhongyang seriously: "Master, do you believe the rumors outside that the little master's uncle is a little devil?"

Speaking of this, Yu Zhongyang was very angry, with a resolute face, he said angrily: "Of course I don't believe it! Ten years ago, my junior uncle was only six years old, and he couldn't practice. How could he kill people! And your junior brother, he I closed the door as soon as I entered the teacher's door, and I never taught him at all. With his aptitude, it is impossible for him to cause any serious trouble. The two of them, a child and a low-level cultivation base, were both inexperienced and were betrayed by others I guess they are still counting money for others, how could they make a big mistake. Moreover, the life experience of the little uncle is simply fabricated from nothing!"

Mo Xia and Mo looked at each other, helplessly: ... so they are so dull in the eyes of their master (nephew)!

Yu Si breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his master's words.The younger brother asked himself to come to see the master first, he knew that the younger brother must have some doubts in his heart, fearing that the master would not believe them after hearing the rumors outside.It's all right now, Master is worthy of being their Master, and he is of one mind with them, so you don't have to worry about it, it's great.

"Master," Yu Si called out solemnly, and then said to him apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I kept something from you. In fact, the younger brother and the younger master uncle are right outside the door, and they are waiting to see you." .”

Yu Zhongyang was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, and gave Yu Si a headache, saying: "You brat, you are afraid that I will not succeed if I eat them! Hurry up and let them in!"

Yu Si touched his forehead, hissed and ran to open the door.

But before Yu Si came to open it, just as Yu Zhongyang finished speaking, the door was opened again, Mo Xia and Mo Yi walked in, reached out and took off the hood on his head.

The meeting between master and apprentice should have been very exciting, but because Mo Xia and Yu Zhongyang had only met once, the relationship between the two was still not as good as that of Yu Si and Yu Zhongyang. Although they were excited in their hearts, they were not close enough.

Mo Xia stepped forward and saluted, "Disciple Mo Xia, pay homage to Master."

Yu Zhongyang couldn't help nodding, gave him a little support, and said, "Good, good, good boy, get up quickly."

Afterwards, he saw the tall young man beside Mo Xia, and knew that this must be his junior uncle Mo Yi, and he could vaguely see his childhood appearance.He was very satisfied in his heart, calmed down, saluted and said: "Zhongyang has met my little uncle."

Mo Yi was actually a little embarrassed, but he still remembered this nephew, he gave him a hand, and said, "Don't be too polite, get up quickly."

After several people were seated, Yu Zhongyang began to ask about their affairs.

Mo Xia recounted everything that happened at the fairy meeting back then, except for Mo Yi's identity as a devouring spirit beast, he told Yu Zhongyang everything else, including Gongsun Zhi's little thoughts.

And Yu Si also told about his accident.

After listening, Yu Zhongyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned tightly. After a long time, he said: "There is such a thing." Now that the three people he was worried about have returned safely, the worries in his heart have been relieved, and his mind is finally cleared. Get back into action and be able to see the whole thing afresh with clarity.

Mo Xia glanced at Yu Si, gave him a look, and motioned him to ask questions.

Yu Si understood clearly, and asked directly: "Master, what should we do now? The uncle and those junior brothers still think that the little uncle is the son of the devil, and the uncle still..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the rest of the words were very clear to those present.

Yu Zhongyang pondered for a while, looked at Mo Yi, and said with great relief, "Little Martial Uncle has grown up, it's time to learn how to deal with sect affairs."

Mo Yi: ...

Mo Xia: ...

Yu Si suddenly realized, clapped his hands excitedly, and said, "That's right, since the little master uncle has grown up, he can take over as the head of the sect! Master is smarter."

Mo Yi, who didn't want to be the head of the sect, frowned slightly, and refused very simply: "I don't want it."

Yu Zhongyang frowned and asked, "Why?" It was originally decided that Mo Yi would be the head of the sect, and he thought that Mo Yi was worried about his identity, so he said, "Don't worry about your identity, little uncle. I will explain. Moreover, you are the son of the master, and no one in the successor will dare to say no."

"I don't like it, there are too many things." Mo Yi is not worried about this problem, he is afraid that he will not have time to accompany Xiao Xia when he becomes the head.

Mo Xia twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything. With his status, he couldn't talk too much about this matter.

Although considering Mo Yi's ability, being the head of the sect probably wouldn't be a problem.However, he knew Mo Yi too well. Apart from his own affairs, he had never seen him use his brains in other areas. If he could be lazy, he was lazy. It was impossible for him to spend brain cells on those sect things every day.

Moreover, in his private heart, Mo Xia didn't want Mo Yi to be the head of Lao Shizi, it was not an easy task.You can tell by looking at Qingming, there are a lot of things waiting, and you are very tired. Even the promotion has to be dedicated to time, and arrangements are made, and the time for stabilizing the realm is compressed and compressed.

None of them are people who value power, he just wants to practice well with Mo Yi and the other, enjoy life, earn money, travel, and then take risks, and live like this for tens of millions of years, how chic and comfortable.

Maybe a little selfish, but this is the true thought in Mo Xia's heart.

Yu Zhongyang twitched his forehead and said, "I will assist you, and the disciples below will also share."

"No. You should." Mo Yi directly refused.

Yu Zhongyang said urgently: "Little Martial Uncle, this is absolutely impossible."

Mo Yi stretched out his hand to stop Yu Zhongyang from continuing. He looked at Yu Zhongyang and gave a very reasonable explanation: "First, I am not Daddy's own son; It's not good either; thirdly, in the entire sect, only you know your father's Tianyan Xingchen Jue, and you are the only one who can carry forward this technique. The Tianyan Sect has to be you. Therefore, you should be the best. "

The order was clear and every sentence made sense, blocking all the words that Yu Zhongyang hadn't said yet in his throat.

Mo Xia looked at Mo Yi who rarely spoke so many words at once, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Yi thought far-reachingly.

Mo Yi noticed his sweetheart's gaze, turned his head and smiled at him, blinked, reached out to hold his hand, and squeezed it.

There was no cover at all, and they were very aboveboard, and they were not afraid of Yu Zhongyang discovering their relationship at all.

Mo Xia: ... Brat, on purpose.

Yu Zhongyang was still depressed and didn't persuade Mo Yi to take over as the head, but when he raised his eyes, he was shocked to see such...unreasonable scene again.

"You, you..." He stared straight at the hands they held, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Mo Xia touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

The master entrusted Mo Yi to take care of him, but he took Mo Yi into his own bed.For this kind of thing, even though Mo Xia has a thick skin, facing his master, he still feels his face is very hot.

Although he felt a little embarrassed, he didn't break away from Mo Yi's hand.This matter is a fact, anyway, Master will find out sooner or later, since he found out, then... let's find out, let's just get out of the closet by the way.

But before he could speak, Mo Yi had already spoken one step ahead of him.

"Xiao Xia and I are together, and we will form a Taoist couple in the future." Mo Yi raised the hands they held together and shook them, letting Yu Zhongyang see clearly that he was not dazzled.

Yu Zhongyang opened his mouth wide and didn't say a word for a long time.

In fact, he didn't have a position to say anything.

Mo Yi is his junior uncle, his seniority is at stake, he has no right to comment on his junior uncle's choice.As for Mo Xia, although he is his little apprentice, he has no right to say anything until he has fulfilled his master's responsibilities for a day.

What's more, the two of them have lived together for more than ten years, and they have suffered so much, so he is reluctant to talk about them.

He was just a little taken aback.

But if you think about it carefully, this matter is also very logical.As the saying goes, a friend in adversity sees the truth. They have gone through hardships, lived and died together, and their relationship developed into a love affair, which can also be understood.Moreover, what they have experienced is enough to prove their sincerity.

Moreover, in the cultivation world, it is not uncommon for two men to become Taoist couples.

After he figured it out, Yu Zhongyang naturally accepted it. He instantly turned on the butler mode, and said, "Then, when we finish dealing with the affairs of the sect, let's pick a good day and do the Taoist couple ceremony."

Mo Xia was speechless: ...Master, did you accept it too quickly!

Mo Yi's eyes lit up: Martial nephew is too thoughtful!Just do as you say!