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Sikong Xiangyu's expression was a little dull, he didn't know how this mysterious woman in white could see through her identity at a glance.

You must know that he has been forced to dress like a woman since he was five years old, and even his voice has been specially processed.

For 13 years of disguising, no one else knew the secret except his deceased mother and Xuan Ruo, who was his personal servant.

And this woman—

He didn't even have contact with the other party for an hour, even without physical contact, he was actually seen through.

incredible!

Sikong Xiangyu didn't know that the disguise he was so proud of was really clumsy in front of Mo Beichen.

It's not because of how badly he played, it's just that he met an expert this time.

Sikong Xiangyu squeezed her sweaty palms and forced herself to calm down.

In the game, the chip in his hand determines his initiative, and he still has the chip to make the opponent bow.

He can't mess with himself.

"Senior Huiyan, since you have seen through Xiangyu's identity, then Xiangyu will get right to the point." Sikong Xiangyu's face was thick with lead powder, which became a little blurry due to the sweat, and he lowered his head and said. "The reason why Xiangyu pretends to be a daughter is to protect herself. My uncle is also the lord of Sikong City. He wants to kill me!"

Mo Beichen gently placed the teacup on the table without speaking.

Sikong Xiangyu couldn't help but continue, "Senior may not know that the previous City Lord Sikong is Xiangyu's father. According to etiquette, Xiangyu should take over as City Lord. But when his father passed away, Xiangyu was still in her infancy. That's why the position of city lord is in the hands of my uncle Sikong Shu."

"My father left a suicide note, which said that if I am a man and my spirit body is detected when I become an adult, I will be qualified to inherit the position of city lord." Sikong Xiangyu's face slowly showed grief.

"My father doesn't know that this suicide note has completely driven me and my mother into a desperate situation. How could a person who has enjoyed absolute power willingly give up his position to others. My mother was born At that moment, he decided to raise me as a daughter to save his own life."

"So you're wearing women's clothes, pretending to be ridiculous, just to deceive people?" Mo Beichen asked casually.

"Yes, Xiangyu did this just to live." Sikong Xiangyu looked up at the unreal woman.

This woman with a strong cultivation base is a sudden variable in his dead situation.

"However, even so, my uncle is still not completely relieved, especially since I am almost an adult, he is more and more interested in me. I think if I detect the spirit body when I am an adult, he will definitely not let me go!"

"If you want to save your life, won't it be enough for you to keep your daughter alive?" Mo Beichen didn't accept the other party's tricks, and chuckled lightly.

"Senior! This daughter's body is just a temporary plan. When she insists on getting married, Xiangyu will die!" Sikong Xiangyu's tone was helpless.

"Heh, why do you have to look so pitiful that you can't help yourself? You have made your reputation like this. It will be even more difficult for your uncle to marry you off. To put it bluntly, you are still unwilling to compete Fight." Mo Beichen has lived for 200 years, and he has always been very accurate in seeing people's hearts.

In a few words, he understood the other party's careful thoughts thoroughly.

Sikong Xiangyu's heart palpitated endlessly, and her back was sweating faintly.

His clumsiness and concealment seemed to be useless in front of this woman.

To be honest, he regretted it a little.

However, at this point, he has no way out.

He took a deep breath, his face was no longer cowardly and timid as before, and he said emotionally, "Senior said, Xiangyu is not reconciled, and the position of Lord Sikong should be mine. I should have continued." My father's glory, but now it's absurd to live for a long time. Everyone says that Xiangyu has ruined the reputation of Sikong's family and lost his father's face. Xiangyu is not willing! Xiangyu doesn't want to bear this infamy, Xiangyu doesn't want to be ashamed of her father and mother The grace of nurturing!"

"It's a good story, it's about to catch up with the script." Mo Beichen propped his chin, squinting his eyes slightly, "So what did you ask me for?"

"Senior, Xiangyu is in deep trouble now, and Xiangyu will be an adult in three days. I hope that senior will accept me as a disciple and save my life!" Xiangyu suppressed her fear, and met the pair of indifferent Mouzi, "I would like to swear by Sikong's surname, if senior is willing to help, Xiangyu will definitely obey senior in the future."

This beautiful remark has shown Sikong Xiangyu's greatest sincerity.

You helped me win the position of City Lord Sikong, and I would like to share everything in Sikong City with you.

Sikong Xiangyu felt that the piece of meat he threw was already fat enough, if he hadn't been really forced by the situation, he would not have made such a bad move.

No one can refuse the temptation of a city, Sikong Xiangyu originally thought so.

"On order? Not interested." Mo Beichen looked at the other party's pale face, "I don't lack followers."

Lord Mozun certainly understood what the other party meant, and he was not interested in it. He was already very tired of a huge Mozun hall, let alone coming to another city.

Mo Beichen is a wanton and casual person, but he is not really an ambitious person.

"Not interested?" Sikong Xiangyu buried his face in the shadows, thinking quickly in his mind, he didn't know if the other party was really not interested, or he could see that his predicament was putting pressure on him.

Do you want the lion to open its mouth?

No need, he, Sikong Xiangyu, has already bet everything on himself.

Are you really not interested?

Sikong Xiangyu swallowed desperately, as if wanting to swallow his fear, he said in a deep voice: "Senior, please think again. Xiangyu also said before that your disciple seems to be the once-in-a-thousand-year Chunyang I don’t know if this is the same person as the one who made a fuss in the Tianmen sect before.”

"If the people who died originally came back to life, I'm afraid that many people will not be able to sleep well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long tobacco rod lifted the face covered with lead powder vigorously.

Sikong Xiangyu raised his throat, he could only stare at the extremely complicated hollow flower decoration on the cigarette rod.

"Boy from the Sikong family, you have courage and can endure, but you are still stupid."

Misty smoke slowly sprayed on Sikong Xiangyu's face, "You said so much, do you want me to kill you?"

Sikong Xiangyu's mind was blank.

"If I accidentally kill you, not only will your uncle not dare to pursue me, but he will probably have to thank me." The woman in white opened and closed her red lips, and Sikong Xiangyu's face became paler.

"So why do you think you can threaten me?"

As soon as the cigarette rod was removed, Sikong Xiangyu sat slumped on the ground.

He actually lost everything?

Which step did he go wrong?

"For the sake of your good story, I will save your life first. But you have to understand that killing you is easy for me." The cigarette rod tapped the table lightly.

There was a dead silence in the room.

"Senior—" Sikong Xiangyu panicked, he didn't want to let it go, he needed this woman's help.

Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat his uncle or his cousin Si Kongyi.

bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the door.

"Miss, are you there? Xuan Ruo has come to pick you up." A gentle voice sounded outside the door.

"Xuan Ruo?" Sikong Xiangyu showed shock, he covered up his gaffe, and hurriedly stood up from the ground, "What are you doing here?"

"Miss, Sikong's family affairs are family affairs, you really shouldn't use them to nag others." The tone of the man outside the door was slightly reproachful.

"I—" Sikong Xiangyu choked for a moment.

"There is still a sensible person." The woman in white shook the cigarette ash and said with a light smile.

"But I can't help it, Xuan Ruo. You know it." Sikong Xiangyu looked very helpless.

"Miss, don't worry, Xuanruo will help you. Come out quickly."

"What can you help me with?" Sikong Xiangyu sighed, as if resigned to his fate, he calmed down his mood, and bowed deeply to the woman in white.

"Today I'm nagging seniors. Xiangyu dare not force it, I just hope seniors can think about it."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Xiangyu turned around and pushed the door open, a man as gentle as jade was waiting respectfully behind the door.

Sikong Xiangyu's expression was still ugly, this was the first time he had seen a person who was completely useless even by threats and temptations.

Does such a person who is calm in any situation really exist?

He let out a long sigh, and suddenly a white figure flashed past him.

Senior?

He raised his head and looked in the direction the figure left, with a dazed expression on his face.

A man with blood on his face and long hair?

"What are you doing here?" Mo Beichen frowned, and with a light wave of his hand, he could barely see the other party's appearance except for the blood stains on the other party.

"The disciple wanted to go to the forest on the top of the cloud to find a medicinal material, but he didn't find it." Yi Qingyun's face was a little heavy.

Mo Beichen naturally knew that the other party was looking for Yun Zhongcao, so he comforted him: "As for the medicinal materials, it happens that there will be an auction tomorrow at the Linlang Chamber of Commerce. We can take a look, and I think we will gain something."

Yi Qingyun nodded, the grass in the clouds is really rare, but maybe there will be clues in the auction field.

The jade hand slapped his nose, "You are looking for medicinal materials, why do you come back with so many furs on your back?"

Yi Qingyun saw that there was a fishy smell on his body, so he took a few steps back, showing a rare gentleness on his face, "These are the fur of the fire mouse. I just happened to kill a few of them and peel off the fur."

"The fur of the fire mouse? What do you want this for?" Mo Beichen asked puzzled.

"It's not that the disciple wants to use it. The disciple has a friend. His body is weak and he is afraid of the cold. The fur of the fire mouse is always used to keep out the cold and warm himself. I plan to use these furs to make some clothes for him. It will be fine in summer soon. If it comes to winter, he will feel better." Yi Qingyun said while holding the rust-colored fur tightly.

Weak and chilly friend?

Mo Beichen immediately realized that the friend Yi Qingyun was talking about was naturally Mo Chen.

I can't help but feel a little complicated.

"The fur of this fire mouse is very hot. What are you doing wearing it on your back? Your body is already hot!" Mo Beichen looked at the sweat beads on the man's forehead, and he probably sweated profusely up.

"The fur of this fire mouse can't withstand being folded, and it will leave marks when folded. This fellow Taoist really put his heart into it." Sikong Xiangyu walked over with Xuan Ruo.

Yi Qingyun looked at the man and the woman, they looked familiar, but he couldn't remember them.

"Are you still leaving?" Mo Beichen said lightly.

"Just about to leave, I'm here to say something to senior." Sikong Xiangyu said politely.

Mo Beichen didn't speak.

Sikong Xiangyu didn't bother to see whether he was welcome or not, and left with Xuanruo.

"Just because you're afraid of creases, you just carry it on your back in a daze?" Mo Beichen let out a long breath.

"Well, it's not good to make clothes with folds." Yi Qingyun said seriously.

"What an idiot." As if raving.

"Master, what did you say?" Yi Qingyun didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, you can put these furs on the ground." Mo Beichen said.

Yi Qingyun didn't know what the other party was going to do, but he did as he said.

The furs of the five fire-haired rats fell on the ground, Mo Beichen glanced lightly, and it turned out that Yi Qingyun's body was already drenched.

"So so many furs are used? One can make two sets."

Yi Qingyun was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know very well, it's better to do more sets."

"It's true - you have been separated for a long time, if the other party is not here, you will be wasting your time." Mo Beichen's tone was a little tentative.

"Master is right, if this is the case, there is no one to blame." Yi Qingyun looked at the fur on the ground, "I think, although the world is big, we may still see each other again."

Mo Beichen's heart was very complicated, his throat was a little sour, and he said softly; "It's possible that we will never see each other again."

"I want to see him, I will definitely see him." Yi Qingyun's voice was dull but firm.

"Oh, you're right, we will meet each other if we are destined." Mo Beichen felt a little bitter in his heart, but smiled on his face. He waved his hand and the few furs disappeared.

Yi Qingyun was not surprised, he knew that his master had an extremely cherished storage ring.

"Stretch out your hand." The woman in white walked to the man's side.

A hand with distinct joints was stretched out in front of Mo Beichen.

With a flick of Mo Beichen's fingertips, a bloody gash opened in the palm of his hand.

He took out a mithril ring, and when he lifted his finger, the blood beads on the palm of his hand rushed into the mithril ring.

"You have worshiped me as your teacher for so long, and suddenly remembered that I have not given you anything decent. From today onwards, this storage ring is yours." The secret silver ring gave off a faint aura.

A bloody imprint, the word "cloud" was branded on the mithril ring just like that.

This storage ring is thus recognized as the owner.

"Master——" Yi Qingyun frowned slightly, he never felt that Master should give him anything, the kindness between Master and him is already heavy enough.

And the storage ring is too precious.

Mo Beichen lowered his eyes slightly, and lowered his head slightly, which prevented Yi Qingyun from seeing his unusually serious expression.

Mo Beichen held the mithril ring with one hand, and Yi Qingyun's hand with the other, and put the storage ring on the person himself.

"Whether you take it or not, it's already yours. If you don't want it, don't tell me." Mo Beichen said softly.

Regarding what Yi Qingyun did for Mo Chen, he was really complicated.

He looked at the bloody hole in the palm of his hand, and brought that hand in front of him.

Yi Qingyun's body trembled, and the roots of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Lips touch lightly.

The soft touch licked his wound.

"It's better soon. The furs of those fire rats are in the storage ring. You can give these furs to the senior executives, and he will help you deal with them."

"I won't eat dinner with you, you should eat lightly by yourself, you just got hungover yesterday, don't practice tonight, go to bed early."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the auction venue with you."

Mo Beichen didn't know how much Yi Qingyun could hear what he said.

He turned his back and returned to the room as soon as he moved.

He stretched out his hand to gently wipe off the water marks on his face, and sighed, feeling extremely helpless.

He just thought about it for a while, if Yi Qingyun knew that Mo Chen approached him for the sake of something, he might not forgive him.

The heart began to throb non-stop.

Although it was beyond his control, he didn't want to cry again in front of Yi Qingyun.

There is nothing more humiliating than this.

On the second day, the executives were waiting in the hall early.

He should have been extremely busy, because today is the day when the Linlang Chamber of Commerce holds an auction.

However, right now his mission has changed, and Hall Master Zhu assigned him a new mission.

That is to take good care of these two distinguished guests.

To be honest, this errand is obviously more difficult than before.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that something is wrong with the state of these two today.

Although these two have always been quite indifferent.

But today seems to be extraordinarily cold.

Holding the chopsticks, Mo Beichen glanced at the person who was drinking porridge, circled his hands before retracting them.

Afterwards, he glanced at the exquisite food on the table, and simply put down his chopsticks.

The senior executive looked at it frightenedly, and asked quickly: "Senior, is this breakfast not to your taste? I'll go and replace it with some."

Yi Qingyun seemed to have heard the movement here, and looked over.

"No, I'm done eating." Mo Beichen said indifferently with a cold expression.

"But—" The senior executive was a little apprehensive.

"Master, use some more, you haven't even touched a mouthful." Yi Qingyun put down the bowl and persuaded.

Mo Beichen didn't even look at him, and said in a deep voice, "I've already been bigu as a teacher. There is no difference between eating or not eating. Eat if you are in the mood, and stop if you are not in the mood."

This paragraph of words made the executives feel like they were sitting on pins and needles.

If you don't eat when you're not in the mood, it's because you're in a bad mood that you don't eat. Isn't that the same as saying that he didn't take good care of him?

Mo Beichen was really in a bad mood. He was so depressed that he simply left the dinner table and got into the carriage first.

Yi Qingyun also put down the bowl and followed behind.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yi Qingyun asked.

"..."

Mo Beichen didn't answer, got into the carriage, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Master—"

"Don't call me!" Mo Beichen's tone was very bad. Feeling that he had lost his composure, he wanted to open his mouth to make up for it, but finally gave up.

He is really angry!

He really didn't see the storage ring in Yi Qingyun's hand.

Yi Qingyun dared to really refuse it!

He was sour in his heart and wanted to question the other party, but thinking that yesterday he was the one who said that the other party wanted it or not, he could only swallow his breath back.

Anger was burning, but there was nowhere to vent it.

He could only hold back his anger.

This auction can be said to have successfully achieved Mo Beichen's goal, and Yi Qingyun easily got the Yunzhongcao he had been longing for.

It can be said that it was taken at the reserve price, and there was no one who could compete with him.

It's not that the grass in the cloud is not popular at all, but that the grass in the cloud is only open to the box where Mo Beichen is, and no one else can even see it in the box.

Naturally, Suzaku prepared this according to Mo Beichen's instructions.

Soon, the box containing the grass in the cloud was delivered to the room.

Yi Qingyun's brows and eyes softened a lot, and a big stone in his heart finally fell completely after getting the cloud grass.

Mo Beichen couldn't help curling his lips. He felt that since he was poisoned by this love poison, he had become very worthless.

Obviously he was still on fire, but seeing Yi Qingyun happy, his mood seemed to brighten up by two points.

It's so unreasonable!

Yi Qingyun opened the box, and after confirming that it was grass in the clouds, he closed the box and let out a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his hand, the box disappeared.

Mo Beichen was stunned.

"What about the box?"

"Of course it's in the storage ring that Master gave me." Yi Qingyun was a little puzzled by Master's question.

"Ah, I saw that you didn't have it on your hand. I thought you didn't stay on your body."

Yi Qingyun put his hand into the skirt, revealing a mithril ring.

"The storage ring is extremely precious. The disciple is not strong enough, so he didn't dare to wear it, so he found a rope and hung it around his neck, and hid it in his clothes." Yi Qingyun explained.

"Ah, you are very thoughtful." Mo Beichen replied hesitantly.

It turned out to be the case.

"After all, Master gave it to me, so I should keep it carefully." Yi Qingyun said seriously.

Not only was it accepted, but it was also kept with great care.

He didn't want to be too obvious, but the corners of his mouth still raised upwards uncontrollably.

Inexplicably angry, inexplicably happy.

Mo Beichen felt that he was really hopeless, and his mood was completely controlled by the other party's every move.

After getting the grass in the cloud, Yi Qingyun has no intention of buying the following things.

After all, he didn't have too many spirit stones on him.

As far as Mo Beichen was concerned, the things at the auction really didn't arouse his interest.

"It's still early. Do you want to go to the barter market? This is also a major feature of our Linlang Chamber of Commerce." Zhu Guanshi said from the side.

Mo Beichen was in a good mood, so he was naturally willing to go to the barter market.

The barter market is a place where individuals barter for items, and Lingshi seems a bit tasteless here.

Everyone takes out the treasures they want to exchange, and then proposes the things they want to exchange.

The Linlang Chamber of Commerce provided them with a venue, and every time they completed a transaction, they would hand over five middle-grade spirit stones as an offering fee.

Five middle-grade spirit stones is not too much, but for the Linlang Chamber of Commerce, this is a stable and profitable business.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, Suzaku did have some skills in making money.

The treasures in this barter market are not very precious, but the variety of them makes people's eyes shine.

There are many treasures that even Mo Beichen has never seen, they are all kinds of babies.

While walking, Yi Qingyun suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter? What did you see?" Mo Beichen walked over.

The word "Earth Fire Bead" was written on the wooden sign, and the effect of the Earth Fire Bead was written on the back of the wooden sign.

To put it bluntly, it is an orb containing earth fire, a small gadget that will no longer feel cold when worn on the body.

Although it is a gadget, it is an extremely uncommon thing.

Mo Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, it must be the right time for the Earth Fire Bead to come.

"Earth fire bead?" The senior executive looked at him and said, "This is a sacred object to keep out the cold! Having this thing is more useful than the fur of the fire mouse!"

Yi Qingyun hummed lightly, and took down the wooden sign, which meant he wanted it.

"It's just that there is a promise on this wooden sign, which—" The executives were a little embarrassed. If they exchanged things, most of them from the Linlang Chamber of Commerce could get them.

It's just a promise—but I still have to go there myself.

"It's okay, I'll go in person." Yi Qingyun said.

For him, commitment is a price he can afford.

"Wait, why don't I go." Mo Beichen thought for a while and said.

He always felt that something was wrong.

"Master, this kind of trivial matter can be done by disciples." Yi Qingyun's attitude was very firm, "You don't have to worry about it."

"Who's worried?" The woman in white snorted softly.

Yi Qingyun was a little helpless, he knew that Master had always been careful to protect him, but he still had to do some things himself.

In a dimly lit room.

Except for a flickering candle, the room was airtight on all sides.

There is absolute reassuring secrecy in this room.

"Xuan Ruo, can this really attract people?" Sikong Xiangyu sat in the room wearing a black cloak.

"Miss, the fire mouse's fur is used to keep out the cold, and the fairy teacher worked tirelessly to collect it, which shows that he values ​​​​the person he is going to give it to very much." Xuan Ruo also stood in Sikong Xiangyu wearing a black cloak. behind.

"But he already has the fur of a fire mouse, will he still want this fire bead?" Sikong Xiangyu was visibly flustered.

A hand was lightly placed on the shoulder, "Miss, don't worry. For those who are precious, everyone will think that what they give is the best thing."

"Is that so?" Sikong Xiangyu stroked the hand on his shoulder, he wanted to find some support from the other person, "Xuan Ruo, do you think it will be successful this time?"

As if sensing the other party's uneasiness, Xuan Ruo lowered his eyes slightly, "Miss, don't worry too much."

"Can I not worry?" Si Bian really had no choice but Kong Xiangyu squeezed the opponent's hand, "If I can't break through from here, I really have nothing to do."

"Senior in white undoubtedly values ​​this immortal master very much. If you can get the help of this immortal master, you will be half successful in worshiping him." Xuan Ruo said lightly, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his hand.

"Yes, you're right. But what's so good about that pure yang body that it can be so favored by seniors." Sikong Xiangyu felt a little emotional, "He is really lucky, to be protected by a strong man with such a cultivation level, I am really envious Not coming."

"Why can't I come across such a good thing?"

Xuan Ruo's expression was unclear, and before he could answer, Sikong Xiangyu let go of his hand.

The door of the room opened.

A man with a fox mask came in, and the moment he entered, the door closed by itself.

"Your Excellency, do you want to exchange for the Earth Fire Orb?" Sikong Xiangyu asked.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of promise you need." Fox Mask nodded and said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this voice, Sikong Xiangyu was sure that the person he was waiting for was on the opposite side.

He didn't procrastinate anymore, and directly lifted his cloak, and Xuan Ruo behind him also showed his appearance.

The person sitting opposite was obviously taken aback.

"This fellow Taoist, I think you still have your Excellency for us, we met yesterday." Sikong Xiangyu said straight to the point.

"What's the matter with you bringing me here?" Naturally, Yi Qingyun no longer concealed it, and took off the fox mask on his face.

"My servant, Sikong Xiangyu, the lord's mansion of Sikong City, this is my attendant Xuanruo." Sikong Xiangyu said.

The other party didn't respond at all.

Really master and apprentice even have the same reaction.

"What kind of promise do you want?" Yi Qingyun was obviously not very interested in the other party's identity.

"Okay, since Fellow Daoist asked, I won't go around any more." Xuan Ruo pulled out a wooden box from his long sleeves and handed it to Sikong Xiangyu, who placed the box on the table in front of him. On, "This is the Earth Fire Bead. The promise I want is very simple, and it is easy for fellow Taoists."

Yi Qingyun's face is still calm, he doesn't think that there will be good things for no reason in the world.

"I hope you can help me." Sikong Xiangyu put his hands on the table and stood up, "Let me worship under your master."

"What?" Yi Qingyun frowned.

This request is simply inexplicable and mountainous!

"I admire senior very much, I want to worship her, and I hope to get your help." Sikong Xiangyu pushed the wooden box towards Yi Qingyun, "I just need you to mention it in front of senior, not for you to persuade. "

Yi Qingyun sat there, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Apprenticeship?

The first reaction in Yi Qingyun's heart was resistance.

Instinctive resistance.

However, he soon felt that his thinking was wrong. He was just a disciple of the master, and it had nothing to do with how many disciples the master took in.

Yi Qingyun was silent for a while, and then said: "Since you want to be a teacher and talk to my master, what's the use of talking to me?"

"Xiangyu, of course I will visit senior in person, and I want to establish a good relationship with senior brother in advance, and hope that senior brother will take care of you in the future." Sikong Xiangyu said with a smile.

"You don't need to call Senior Brother, you haven't worshiped Master yet."

Sikong Xiangyu froze, this senior brother didn't seem to be very easy to get along with!

Xuan Ruo patted his shoulder lightly.

Sikong Xiangyu pursed her lips and calmed down.

He knew that this matter could not be rushed, if he offended this senior brother, he would have no chance at all.

He looked at the ground fire beads and felt a pain in his heart.

This fire bead was what he wanted to find, and it cost him a lot of savings and manpower.

"Fellow Daoist taught me that it was Xiangyu who was rude." Sikong Xiangyu saluted respectfully, "I also hope that Fellow Daoist Haihan, Xiangyu only made such a big mistake because of his reverence for seniors."

The other party was a girl with a respectful and polite attitude, so Yi Qingyun's attitude softened a bit.

He stood up, saluted, and prepared to leave.

He asked himself that he could not keep the other party's promise.

"Fellow daoist, please stay." Sikong Xiangyu called to stop him, and he walked to the other side with the wooden box in his arms, "Just now, after hearing a glance from fellow daoist, Xiangyu suddenly realized that it was Xiangyu's misthinking."

"Apprenticeship requires sincerity." Yi Qingyun said in a muffled voice.

"What Fellow Daoist said is that it's useless to keep this Fire Pearl Fragrant Jade by your side. After thinking about it, it's safer for Fellow Daoist to hold it." Sikong Xiangyu said sincerely.

"I can't accept it." Yi Qingyun refused.

"But this fire orb is of little use to me, it's a pity to stay by my side, why don't fellow daoists exchange it for something else." Seeing that the other party refused to accept it, Sikong Xiangyu felt a little headache.

This fire ball is really useless to him.

Yi Qingyun paused, and he put all his spirit stones and a few rare spirit plants on the table.

"I only have these now. I hunted a batch of spirit beasts before, but I haven't replaced them with spirit stones. I can give them to you in a few days." Yi Qingyun said.

"Enough is enough!" Sikong Xiangyu hastily handed the Earth Fire Bead box to Yi Qingyun's hands.

"I'll send the remaining spirit stones another day." Yi Qingyun said.

"I'll send Fellow Daoist out." Xuan Ruo stepped forward and opened the door.

After the people left, Sikong Xiangyu, who was originally smiling, let out a long breath, and hammered the table hard.

Xuan Ruo leads the way, and Yi Qingyun follows behind.

He still felt inappropriate holding the wooden box.

Holding this fire ball made him feel extremely hot.

He just wanted to return the box to the guide.

Then I heard an extremely arrogant voice from a dark cabinet not far away.

"Have you heard? A woman who looks like a fairy has come to the Linlang Chamber of Commerce in the past few days. You haven't seen her appearance. It's simply ticklish."

Yi Qingyun stopped in his tracks.

"What kind of fairy-like girl has been raped by many people? These days, this kind of fairy teacher is the dirtiest. Otherwise, how can a mere girl have such a high level of cultivation!" said a luxuriously dressed person .

"Young Master Sikong is right." The person next to him nodded and bowed flatteringly.

"Heh, I've seen this kind of female cultivator too many times. She usually looks abstinent and indifferent. I beckon to you, sir—"

bang—

"Fuck, fuck!"

That young master Sikong almost fainted from the pain, he clutched the back of his head and cursed.

However, before he stood up to look for the culprit, he was grabbed by the back of the neck, and he was thrown flying.

Young Master Sikong was in so much pain that he couldn't recover from the pain on the ground, so he was picked up again.

He shook his head, opened his eyes reluctantly, trembled suddenly, and shot his sharp eyes like knives on him.

This gaze even gave him the illusion that he was about to be torn apart by the beast.

"You, you" with a trembling voice, "How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? You don't look like you're in Sikong City anymore?"

The person who was carrying him didn't speak, because he started directly.

A bit of confusion.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Mo Beichen sat in the living room and put the teacup on the table.

"Maybe it hasn't been negotiated yet." The senior executive comforted him, "How about I call a theater troupe to relieve seniors?"

"I don't want to hear the twittering." Mo Beichen was a little annoyed, tapping his fingers on the table.

The senior executive didn't dare to say much, standing aside, he was also extremely impatient, why didn't he hope that the fairy master would come out soon and liberate him from this torment.

Mo Beichen leaned on the back of the chair, feeling bored and bored.

He had a very bad premonition.

He seems to really be inseparable from Yi Qingyun more and more.

Mo Beichen gently pinched the bridge of his nose, and he remembered what Qinglong had said to him again.

He knew very well in his heart that he was not competent as a Demon Lord, but after all, he shouldered the supreme glory of the Demon Lord Hall.

Maybe he shouldn't indulge himself in a false emotion like this.

Is there really no solution?

Or does he simply not want to understand?

Mo Beichen himself can't see through himself. After more than 200 years, he has been in a daze. Until now, he himself doesn't know what he is looking for.

He slowly stroked his chest with his hands, and let out a long breath.

"Senior! Senior!"

A voice came from outside the door.

"Master Zhu?" The senior officer was a little surprised, and quickly opened the door.

The corners of Mo Beichen's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

It does not seem to be a good thing.

"You go down first." Suzaku said to the senior officer.

Seeing the other party's serious expression, the senior executive quickly closed the door behind him.

"What's the matter?" Mo Beichen said lightly.

Suzaku came to Mo Beichen in a panic and whispered a few words.

"Did Mo Qingran say that?" Mo Beichen slightly raised his eyes to look at Suzaku, his eyes full of suspicion.

Suzaku immediately knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty, this subordinate sent news to the traitor before, but this subordinate just listened to his bewitching! Your Majesty, Suzaku will never dare to betray you! If you don't believe me, You can look at this jade slip!"

Handing the jade slip to Mo Beichen, Suzaku stepped aside.

Mo Beichen opened the jade slip with one hand, and a fantasy appeared on the jade slip.

With just one glance, Mo Beichen almost smashed the jade slip into pieces.

With a celestial spirit on his peerless face, the man in white just sat on that incomparably noble throne with a calm expression.

Mo Qingran dared to sit on his honorable seat!

A gentle and lingering voice came out from the jade slip, "Bei Chen, are you really so afraid of seeing me? I killed the people in your demon palace, how could you