Did Tiandao die again today?

Old Moti slid Mo Yaoyao to Daoist Yang Bo's cave, kicked the door open, and shouted after entering the door: "Lao Yang! Lao Yang! Show my San'er quickly! She has more swords in the sea!"

Daoist Yang Bo was curling up on the futon to suck cats. When he saw Lao Mo coming in, he yawned boredly and asked lazily, "What's wrong?"

"The real fairy said he gave my third son a small gift," Lao Mo explained, and brought Mo Yaoyao in front of Yang Bo: "I can tell the red silk demon girl to go back after suffering a lot of trouble, so I don't worry! Lao Yang, you Help my San'er to see if she has a problem with her sea consciousness."

"Isn't there nothing to do in the end?" From what Yun Qianxun said, Yang Bo already knew the story of their encounter with the monks of the Demonic Dao, and he had also estimated Brother Lu's cultivation level. Lao Mo laughed and released the restraint on her mouth: "San'er, what do you want to say?"

"Xianjun is obviously a good person!" Mo Yaoyao yelled as soon as she opened her mouth, but was slapped on the head by her father.

"Do you think you are stupid? You only have such a small amount of cultivation, if he wants to do something bad, how will you find out?" Lao Mo looked full of hatred, and saw Yang Bo put his hand on Mo Yaoyao's forehead to probe Sea of ​​Consciousness, he hurriedly asked: "Is there something wrong with my Saner's Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

Yang Bo was still smiling at first, but as the search time got longer and longer, his expression became more and more serious. Old Mo saw that he was so nervous that he was spinning around in place, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear of hindering Yang Bo's investigation. .Unexpectedly, a few hours later, Yang Bo hadn't come to a conclusion yet, his cultivation level rose a level after releasing his aura, and Lao Mo who was beside him was puzzled.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I suddenly realized it by accident," Daoist Yang Bo said with a haha, holding his chin and saying "uh", facing Lao Mo's frightened and pale face, he sighed: "That real fairy is really a good person Nah!"

Lao Mo: "..." I... You just told me this after a few hours?What about my third son?Is my Saner's Sea of ​​Consciousness okay?He narrowly and narrowly controlled his claws that wanted to scratch people.

"Your third child has a great opportunity, and that sword intent is enough for her to comprehend the Nascent Soul," Yang Bo retrieved his cat, which was running away because of boredom, with a spell, and said while stroking its soft fur: "This sword intent The spring breeze and the rising sun have the effect of calming the heart and clearing the heart. It is most suitable for your San'er's cheerful temperament, and I owe him the generosity of that fairy." The cultivator in the god stage touched the sword intent and entered the realm of sudden enlightenment, and the cultivation base of the real immortal was afraid that he would be in the realm of looking up at the mountains.

"Really?" Old Mo's eyes widened.

"Really," Yang Bo nodded, and said again: "I'm afraid it's too late for you to thank me!"

Old Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard Mo Yaoyao's words "I said Xianjun is a good person", and seeing her sticking out her tongue at him and making a face, Old Mo suddenly became angry: "I'm worried about you too! Little bastard You don’t know a good heart yet!”

"You can't tell right from wrong!" Mo Yaoyao retorted, seeing Lao Mo showing his natal broom and hopping away: "I won't fight with you! I'm looking for a fairy!"

"Cut!" Lao Mo wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yang Bo. He held his breath when he saw the jumping figure of his little boy, and muttered: "Whose stupid girl! She's about to cry I dare to suspect that Lao Tzu sent someone to test the real fairy, if it wasn't my own, I would have to slap him!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing Lao Mo sitting down angrily, Yang Bo poured him a cup of tea.

"My stupid daughter thinks that people from the Demon Dao are related to us." Lao Mo drank his tea in one breath and sighed: "My daughter is still very bold. I told her to get closer to the real fairy, but the bastard just dragged her away. The kid who saw the demon went away, and told me with a righteous face that I instigated it! I couldn't believe it, why did I give birth to such a stupid girl?! That is a real fairy, after three years Who carelessly respects the true immortal who ascended to the Tao in a catastrophe? Fortunately, she is almost a friend!" After complaining about his stupid daughter in one breath, Lao Mo couldn't help patting his chest and sighing: "Fortunately, that Good temper! Fortunately, fortunately!"

"So your third son has a great opportunity, but we don't," Daoist Yang Bo also stabbed a knife, which made Lao Mo's heart ache.

"She is so reckless, I am afraid that she will kill herself one day! This time I am lucky, that fairy likes her temperament, what about the next time? We can't protect her for the rest of my life."

"That's why it is said that among the three kalpas of cultivating the Tao, the kalpa of love is the hardest..." Knowing that Lao Mo's kalpa of love should be on his three children, Yang Bo sighed.

"Ever since I had my first cub, I knew I would not be able to survive this love calamity," said old Mo Du, who had survived the love calamity for hundreds of years, from one cub to three cubs. He has lost his obsession with achieving Taoism and becoming a fairy, and there are three cubs to raise, so how can he rest assured that he will become a fairy?

"The word love is difficult to understand, and only when you meet it will you know the difficulty of making a decision," Lao Mo said with emotion, with a sad expression, "So I can't figure it out, that lord loved so deeply back then. If you dare to enter the underworld and wade through the waters of the underworld to bring people back, how can you kill your wife to prove the Tao in the end?"

Listening to Lao Mo talking about the past, Yang Bo stopped holding the cup, thinking of the new true immortal, he lowered his eyes: "Old Mo, do you know that the new true immortal is also a sword cultivator?"

"Huh?" Lao Mo was really surprised: "Since that lord entered the Zhenxian Pagoda, where are there new sword cultivators?" Ever since that lord led the sword cultivator to slaughter the Four Heavens, the immortals feared the power of the sword cultivator, All sword cultivators in the Nine Heavens were besieged and killed, and there was no sword cultivator in the mortal world.

"Yeah, how can there be sword cultivators in the world?" Yang Bo put his cup down, his expression serious: "Except for the adult who escaped from Zhenxian Pagoda 300 years ago..."

"Fuck!" Lao Mo's expression turned pale, and he jumped up in fright: "My third son just went to find that real fairy!"

"But it shouldn't be possible..." Seeing that Lao Mo was so anxious that his head was sweating, and his natal broom came out to fly to find his third son, Yang Bo squinted his eyes and smiled: "I heard that the one who escaped jumped and jumped. Sendai, do you think you will still be alive after the 81st thunder disaster?"

Hearing Yang Bo's words, Lao Mo was taken aback, his eyes turned red and he grabbed Yang Bo suddenly: "Your Excellency jumped to chop the immortal platform, why didn't I hear about it?!"

"Just because you used to be his boy, who dares to tell you?" Yang Bo smiled, pulled back his clothes, stared at Lao Mo with a cold tone: "The one who wanted to die, but now he just got his wish! "

Old Mo was stunned, and fell down on the ground. Seeing Yang Bo's expression was wrong, he sighed: "You really still hate your lord."

"How can we not hate?" Yang Bo raised his eyes, and suppressed the surging demonic energy back: "We should have won the battle in the Fourth Heaven! Just before the victory, that one was willing to be slaughtered and entered the Immortal Town Pagoda. The three thousand sword cultivators of Jiuchongtian are all dead, and the eight hundred immortals of my Broken Sword Sect died in the siege of the immortals, the revenge of the destruction of the master, the severance of the inheritance, who do you think I should ask for revenge?"

Lao Mo opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, just sat silently.

"Forget it," Yang Bo sighed, and the demonic energy that surged up before was no longer there: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. That real immortal is a sword cultivator, and I'm afraid there will be many troubles in the future."

"Do those people in Shangxianmen already know about it?" Lao Mo asked the bigwigs in the cultivation world.

"I kept it a secret," Daoist Yang Bo resumed his lazy look, "How about a surprise then?"

Even if it was frightening, Lao Mo thought to himself, thinking that the real fairy had been living in a mortal's house, he asked: "What is the regulation of the current cultivation world for that real fairy? What is the real fairy like?" Thoughts, are you still living in a mortal's house?" Even the demons have sent people to contact them, so it's impossible for the bigwigs in the cultivation world to sit still and wait for death, right?

"Speaking of which, I heard a funny thing." Listening to Lao Mo mentioning mortals, Yang Bo remembered something: "The mortal couple is asking about the adoption regulations, it seems that they want to adopt that fairy."

"Huh?" Lao Mo stared, not understanding what kind of development this was.Adopt a real fairy?This is scary!

"Don't you think it's fun?" Taoist Yang Bo picked up the cat again: "I said hello to the people in the Human Affairs Department and told them to open the back door when the time comes."

"Is it impossible for that real immortal to respond?" Lao Mo waved his hand, thinking that Lao Yang's heart was dark again.

"Who knows, that one seems to like mortals very much." In terms of the long-standing attitude in the cultivation world, that true immortal is a bit strange.

"Speaking of which, how to solve the matter of the red silk?" Mo Dao sent people to their territory, no matter how they were out of bounds, Lao Mo asked how it was resolved in the end.

"Tell that demon girl to pay for the scare fee for entering the city," Yang Bo spread his hands, lazily mocking: "The peaceful coexistence agreement created by Taizhenmen can't be killed or beaten, so we have to ask them to pay for it~" At the end, Cursed: "Why is that old man Guixing still not dead!"

"Hey, Lao Yang, after all, the Taizhen Sect is your current master, so how about cursing the head?" Lao Mo also spread his hands helplessly.

"Guixing, the old man cursed more and more, he's alive and well!"

Knowing that the matter between Yang Bo and the Taizhen Sect involved too much to be clear, Lao Mo no longer struggled with this issue, but instead asked Mo Yaoyao's three unlucky classmates who were present at the time what to do.

"Return to the sect and walk the fairy way or delete the memory, let them choose by themselves," Yang Bo's method was simple and rude, and he also said that he was very human, but Lao Mo was surprised by the answer he gave.

"How can you walk the fairy road without spiritual roots?"

"Do you know what that true immortal said to Qian Xun?" Seeing Lao Mo's doubts, Yang Bo replied: "He said that there is no innate spiritual root in cultivating immortals, only strength."

"How is it possible?!!!" Lao Mo almost jumped up.

"Yes! How is it possible!" Yang Bo glanced at Lao Mo, and smiled: "So I plan to try."