In the quiet green jungle...

The white-haired girl in a green shirt was sitting quietly cross-legged with a natural and casual look on her face. She looked like a grass that was swaying in the wind, and she easily integrated into nature.

She closed her eyes slightly, and she was leisurely, saying, "Are you done with it?"

"Yes, it's all done."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of tiny footsteps rang out.

The sword cultivator slowly walked over, as if he didn't dare to disturb this attitude that was almost united by man and nature. He was obviously an elder, but his expression actually had a sense of restraint, and it seemed as if he was just a slave.

Or... look at his extremely hot eyes at Xiaozhu.

I'm afraid even if I become a slave, I'll be willing to be a slave.

Not only Xiu Jing, but even Xiu Jian was respectful to Xiao Zhu!

Obviously, whether it is seniority or ability, they are much higher than Xiaozhu... but they are willing to bow down and look at Xiaozhu.

In other words, in their eyes, Taoist cultivation had already been destroyed at the moment when Taoism was destroyed... The so-called Taoist sect is just a place for Taoist cultivation to take temporary rest and recuperate. Tao Wuya is indeed powerful, after all, he is old and weak, and he may not be able to sit in the position of Taoist lord for too long. Then the position of the next Taoist lord is crucial.

Although it is only a second generation, it is enough to determine the future fate of Taoism!

In the eyes of sword cultivation, the only one who can truly lead the Dao Sect to the top is the only girl in front of her who is only seventeen or eighteen years old!

Because of this, even though his sword cultivation is far above Xiaozhu, regardless of his seniority or even his strength, he is willing to achieve the position of Taoist lord and devote his slight power to her!

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It took only ten days to separate from Su Jing.

Xiaozhu has changed greatly again.

The expression became more and more indifferent than before, and the long black and soft hair that was originally black and soft has now turned into pure white like snow... The skin is better than snow, but it does not look old at all. Instead, it looks like the top of a snow mountain, as pure and holy as an ice lotus that has survived for thousands of years.

At this time, Xiaozhu did not have the pure appearance of the girl next door before. She had turned from a ignorant little girl to the supreme goddess. No wonder Xiu Jian and others admired her a little bit. Looking at them, I'm afraid this is what she looked like before the soldiers broke up?

In other words, now, what I am facing is a Taoist supreme person who was once reincarnated with military reincarnation...

However, even if she is able to relieve the military and re-cultivation, she is still far from reaching the previous level. At this time, she still needs the escort of herself and others.

Thinking of it, Xiu Jian said worriedly: "But the murderer of Xiaozhu... this time, it's not simple. According to the senior brother of the Taoist master, I'm afraid that this time, the enemy will be at least a master of the innate realm, and is extremely strong. Xiaozhu, although you are very talented, you are very young after all, and you are still far from competing with innate warriors. If you take risks rashly..."

"I'm not trying to capture him with my own hands, I just force her to reveal my own signs. The other masters of Daozong will naturally do it for her. If you don't say anything about it, just the uncle of the master will probably be enough to teach her how to be a human being, right?"

Xiao Zhu pursed her lips and said, "What I need to do now is to appear in front of the Taoist Lord and let him know my existence... Mo Qilu's position in his mind is extremely firm. If I want to become the Taoist Lord, I must show my talent and strength far superior to Mo Qilu. I already know this person Dao Wuya. In his mind, the inheritance of the Taoist Sect is important to everything. If Mo Qilu really cannot bear the heavy responsibility, then he will not care about his master and disciple's feelings at all and make me the next Taoist Lord!"

Jing Jiandao: "This is reasonable. I'm afraid he has also seen the dangers within our Dao Sect. He is still alive and can still support the overall situation alone. But if he leaves... he can't say that the Dao Sect will collapse immediately now."

"I didn't want to interfere with the ups and downs of the Taoist sect anymore, but now Taoism is struggling, how can I stand by and watch?!"

Xiao Zhu frowned and said, "It's only because of the future generations are too incompetent..."

Sure enough...descendants!!!

Xiu Jian's expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself that this nephew Xiaozhu has indeed recovered some of his memories from the past?

I just don’t know if it’s all restored, or just part of it has been restored... But no matter which one, this person must have something to do with Taoism.

Thinking of it, he asked, "Nephew Xiaozhu, what are you going to do?"

"No need to do anything... In the face of my desolation, the breath left by the other party has nowhere to hide! Three days? I can only say that you are too conservative, so go and tell the Taoist lord, and you will say that the enemy has been found."

A faint smile appeared on Xiaozhu's face and said so.

"What...so fast?!"

The face of Jing Jian's sword changed drastically. Obviously, no matter how much he overestimated this junior nephew, he would never have imagined that she had such amazing ability?

He sincerely exclaimed: "No wonder my nephew is sure to compare Master Mo. He has such amazing talent and great skills... It is definitely comparable to ordinary people."

Xiaozhu had a faint contempt in her eyes and said, "What is Mo Qilu? The flowers growing in the greenhouse are never my opponent in my mind. Fortunately, the opponent I really care about has no intention of competing with me. Otherwise, even if it is me, I would have to have a headache. Mo Qilu... Humph, Mo Qilu... Since I am determined to become the Taoist lord, then he will have no chance."

And at this time, it is thousands of miles away.

“Um…”

The handsome young man who was driving the car suddenly had a cold war, and a look of lingering fear appeared on his face.

"What's wrong, have a nightmare?"

Behind him...

There was a sarcastic voice from the carriage.

"I just took a nap and dreamed of being in the Dao Sect."

Mo Qilu was ordered to take Ren Qingping to the Wanye Feihua Valley for treatment. However, Ren Qingping's situation at this time, not to mention flying with a sword, even moving a little faster, and he would be shocked to death... Therefore, the three of them ran around, and their speed was really not too fast. In most of the month, they had only walked more than a thousand miles.

Ren Zizhai, who was taking good care of his son in the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at Mo Qilu who was driving the carriage ahead, with his handsome back and a handsome demeanor... Once upon a time, his son was as handsome as him, but now, even if he was cured, he would not be able to return to his previous appearance.

Thinking of it, a jealousy flashed through my eyes.

He smiled and said, "It seems that this is the first time that my junior nephew has done something bad. He is worried that someone will see through it?"

"Shut up!!!"

Moqi Road.
Chapter completed!