The black cat followed Lu Yuan into the Mo family's fairy world.

This Tmall Demon is considered the card for Lu Yuan now. Even the senior brother of the Qinglian Sword Sect respectfully called the existence of Jinyu Daxian. He should have been famous in ancient times.

The spiritual energy in the Mo family's fairy world is the most abundant in the fairy world that Lu Yuan has contacted.

So when Lu Yuan’s black cat entered the fairy world, it turned from a little cat to a black tiger and leopard.

Her slender body is at least about 1.6 meters tall, and her physique looks similar to a cat, but her body shape is comparable to a cheetah, giving people the feeling of a magnified serval painted with black paint.

The first feeling that the Mo family’s fairy world gave Lu Yuan was a remote village.

"The Mo family's government city is not like this. It's not the Mo family's government city." As a legend of all things in ancient times, Black Cat could tell at a glance that this place was a little wrong. "If I remember correctly, is this the Mo family village under your government city?"

"Has Jinyu Daxian visited my Mo family? That's right, this fairy world is not the holy city of our tribe, but the Mojia Village under the holy land. During the great disaster, we were unable to hide in the metropolis city."

When Mr. Mo saw the black cat following Lu Yuan, he seemed to be very familiar with her, which gave Lu Yuan an illusion... That is, I would pick up a fairy world casually, and someone knew my cat inside.

"So we can only settle for the second best and choose this quiet place."

Mr. Mo led Lu Yuan and Senior Brother Ning Qing into the small village.

This small village is quite lively, at least not as quiet as the Qinglian Fairy Gate... There are three children in the middle of the village running towards him excitedly when they saw Mr. Mo.

"Dad!"

One of the little girls rushed into Mr. Mo's arms, and Mr. Mo picked her up and put her on his shoulders.

"Manager Mo, are those helpers you asked?" The other one calmed down a lot, pointed out his hand at Lu Yuan standing at the entrance of the village and Senior Brother Ning Qing.

"Yes, young master...one is Taoist Master Qinglian Shangxian Ziqing from Qinglian Sword Sect, and the other is Shu Gong from the Lu family of the Yuling family." Mr. Mo gave a brief introduction to everyone in the village.

"Dad, you said we don't have to endure hunger after we can bring the immortal back?"

"Of course." Mr. Mo touched the little girl's head with some pampering taste.

Lu Yuan sounds quite normal in this passage, but Lu Yuan sounds a little bit wrong after the passage.

"There is also to make our Mo family the number one in the world! Regain its previous position."

The little girl raised her hands high excitedly and almost cheered, but what she said was enough to be invited to drink tea ten times Lu Yuan.

"Have you finally waited for the day of revival?" The young master murmured to himself when he heard the little girl's cheer.

Everyone in the village also walked out when they heard the little girl's cheers. Lu Yuan looked at them with full arms and felt like they were about to suffer.

There are 51 people in Mojia Village, and almost half of the monks who seem to be very good at fighting are involved. According to the momentum and realm of Senior Brother Ning Qing, these monks are probably in the Golden Pill stage?

But there are so many monks, and it is undeniable that this is a poor village, with no food and no warm clothing. What is this a very poor village?

Lu Yuan hereby declares the concept of the Demon Spirit Protection Association. Although the association protects demon spirits in the world, its ultimate goal is to support them to live a self-sufficient life in modern society.

But before that, Lu Yuan had to pinch all the dangerous ambitions of these Mo family members! Simply put, it is re-education.

Lu Yuan looked at the group of Mo family members who were in a craze and took out his cell phone according to the narrative of Senior Brother Ning Qing.

"Cough." Lu Yuan cleared his throat gently, attracted Mr. Mo's attention from the distance, and then pointed to the number on it with his mobile phone.

There is no doubt that all Chinese people should know 110.

Originally, Mr. Mo was also infected by this fanatical atmosphere of reviving the Mo family, but when he saw the three numbers in Lu Yuan's hand, he calmed down.

Mr. Mo has a deep understanding of the power of the magic weapon used by Senior Brother Ning Qing. He is different from these young monks who have not yet been to the present world. He knows that the present world is no longer a world where these monks can come from.

"Please be careful, please don't be impatient. I will take Master Ziqing and Gong Shu to discuss future matters with the clan leader." Mr. Mo quickly appeased the restlessness of the clansmen, and led Lu Yuan and Senior Brother Ning Qing to the village... and you will know that it was the building where the village chief lived.

The Mohist family still has the heritage. Although the scenery in the fairy world is a village, all the buildings and interiors are transformed very exquisitely by mechanisms.

Lu Yuan also noticed that there were birds and some small animals here, but when you look closely, these animals are all made of wooden mechanisms.

I'm afraid that for thousands of years, the Mo family could only use this method to relieve boredom.

Under the guidance of Mr. Mo, Lu came to this Mo family lobby. The sound of gears rotating everywhere in the lobby, and the lights were also warm. An old woman sat quietly in the center of the lobby.

The old woman looked at least hundreds of years old, and her body was hunched down very low. At the same time, her eyes were covered with a layer of cloth. Although she was blind, her ears heard the sound of strangers visiting her.

"I haven't seen Taoist Master Qing for a thousand years. I wonder if Chang'an is good?" The old woman spoke out and shouted out the Taoist name of Senior Brother Ning Qing.

"It's not a problem yet. I will say hello to Senior Mo Ya for the Master and Uncle..." Senior Brother Ning Qing bowed to the old woman from afar.

"The person next to the Taoist priest is... the Lu family? And the Jinyu Immortal?" The old woman turned her ear to the position where Lu Yuan stood.

When Lu Yuan heard this, he felt... Why do all the cultivators in the world know the Lu family? And my pet cat?

"That's right, you can call me a tree, Chief Mo." Lu Yuan was too lazy to deny it and went back to his own synonym.

"Sir Tree..." The old woman seemed to be chewing on the meaning of Lu Yuan. Not long after her thoughts, she spoke out to Mr. Mo beside her, "Master, you go back."

"Class leader...you are weak now, I think you should..."

“Get out.”

The old woman's voice was very plain and could not hear any emotion, but it still contained a majesty that was indescribable to words.

Under such orders, Mr. Mo could only helplessly wave his sleeves and left here.

Is it finally started?

Lu Yuan could feel that although the old woman's body was weak, a lot of spiritual energy was condensed in her body, and the spiritual energy in the entire fairy world was scattered from all corners of her.

As the patriarch of the Mo family, her cultivation in the past should be no less than Senior Brother Ning Qing, and she is even slightly stronger than Senior Brother Ning Qing.
Chapter completed!