Duanmu Hang looked at Dongfang Mo after eating it, and naturally praised it. His expression was slow and he immediately returned to his original state. Although Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, he didn't ask anything, otherwise, it would be too

After a few greetings, Dongfang Mo said: "Two seniors, I should have taken out the pills to help Brother Xinyu. Brother Xinyu insisted on bringing me here. Now, I have been disturbing you for a long time. I still have something to do, I should leave."

Dongfang Mo had no intention of disturbing him. In fact, people like Duanmu Hang cannot be seen just by wanting to see him. In addition, the conversation just now was nothing more than greetings, so Dongfang Mo didn't want to stay here anymore. He didn't expect any reward from this family.

However, when Dongfang Mo said this, a hint of surprise flashed through Duanmu Hang's eyes and then disappeared. At this time, Xia Yingying quickly spoke: "You can't leave without any intention. You just sat down. You have to have dinner before leaving. You sit down first. I'll prepare supper and my own rice wine." Xia Yingying didn't care whether Dongfang Mo agreed or not. After saying these words, she left the bamboo building and walked to the stove outside the house.

Duanmu Xinyu also grabbed Dongfang Mo and refused to let him leave: "Brother Wuxin, you can't leave. No matter what, you are not in a hurry to do this."

The supper is not rich, it is just a simple meal from the farmer's house, but the oriental ink tastes a unique taste. He felt the warmth and happiness of home. From the bottom of his heart, he still envied Duanmu Xinyu, a strict father and kind mother, and the family of three are really a life like a god in this place without any disputes.

Even if his cultivation has reached this level, as long as he does not go into seclusion, he still maintains the habits of secular people. Dongfang Mo is very happy to eat three meals a day.

Before leaving, Duanmu Xinyu was a little reluctant to part with Dongfang Mo, and held Dongfang Mo's hand and said, "Brother Wuxin, I have just passed the heavenly tribulation and are about to go to seclusion. When I am in seclusion, I want to find you and go out with you."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Brother Xinyu, you can go into seclusion first. When I finish my business, I will definitely come back to find you. How about it?"

Duanmu Xinyu nodded: "Okay, I'm sure."

After saying that, Dongfang Mo left the bamboo building.

After leaving the bamboo building for a distance, he rose up directly into the air and flew away quickly.

"Dongfang Mo, you really left like this." Yin Qi was a little confused. "Actually, many places show that this person is a master. Why don't you want to make friends with him? Besides, you are their son's savior."

Dongfang Mo shook his head gently: "Yin Qi, you don't understand. Sometimes it takes time or distance."

Yin Qi didn't understand "What and what"

Yin Qi doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean Dongfang Mo doesn't understand. As he sees too much, he will naturally be more mature than his peers. Duanmu Hang is a little intentionally distant, so why can't he understand? He has no covetousness and will not leave any bad impressions. Over time, Duanmu Hang will naturally understand what he is.

But Yin Qi pouted again: "Dongfang Mo, your words don't count at all."

Dongfang Mo asked in confusion: "Yinqi, where did you start?"

"You agreed at that time and wanted to find me the delicious fruit, but you didn't even ask me. You just didn't want to find it." Yin Qi looked dissatisfied. It turned out that there seemed to be a big reason for her reminding Dongfang Mo just now.

Dongfang Mo said speechlessly: "Yin Qi, does that fruit really make you miss it so much? Besides, I can't ask people abruptly. You have also seen that Duanmu Hang was a little alert."

"Okay, I'm sleeping, I'll ignore you." Yin Qi was really angry, turned over, and directly cut off the contact with Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo shook his head helplessly, why did he meet such a sacrificial spirit with a strong temper?

At this moment, Dongfang Mo only felt that there was a sudden pressure behind him, and this pressure was different from ordinary pressures. Dongfang Mo couldn't understand it, but he hurriedly increased his spiritual energy.

Looking back, a yellow figure flew towards him anxiously, and it actually had a provocative smell. Dongfang Mo's eyes tightened, and a black light flashed, and it appeared that the woman who was chasing him was a monster, and her body should be a bird. Dongfang Mo didn't know what kind of bird he was. Looking at his cultivation level, he was a little vague, as if he was a level 8 Xuanshi, or as if he was a level 9 Xuanshi.

But no matter what, Dongfang Mo was 10,000 uncomfortable being chased by this monster. He was really troubled by the demon phoenix: "Why are you chasing me?" Dongfang Mo stood still and turned around and asked.

"Haha, chase you, try your skills." The woman in yellow dress who came didn't want to talk much. She answered, and her palms danced, and sharp sword shadows appeared.

Although Dongfang Mo is a level 4 Xuanshi, he is not nervous when facing an level 8 Xuanshi. However, he must be cautious in this place. Dongfang Mo's palms slightly moved, and the spiritual energy in his palm also surged. The same million sword shadows came forward, and the momentum was no less than that of the woman in yellow clothes opposite.

With a "bang", the two spiritual energy were immediately installed together, and the two techniques also collided together.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt an abnormal feeling, that was, when he was in Luohua Town, there was a very strange piece of jade that recognized him, but since then, he had no reaction. From Ma Tengfei and others, he knew that this jade piece was related to a legend, but Dongfang Mo had never seen any other jade piece, and this incident did not remind him of anything else.

But today, there was some movement in the jade piece that had always left him feeling. The jade actually emitted a breath, but it disappeared in an instant. However, Dongfang Mo clearly felt that there were jade pieces here.

When the two people's spiritual energy gradually faded, Dongfang Mo said coldly: "I have no grudges with you, and I don't want to fight with you. Let's go quickly, I still have something to do."

The woman in yellow was a little surprised. It was not because of Dongfang Mo's words, but because of her own attack, she did not gain any advantage. There was several levels of difference between them.

After Dongfang Mo said that, he turned around and left. Not everyone has this kind of courage. Even with the same level of cultivation, he would not leave his back to others like this, not to mention that he is still missing four levels of cultivation.

"Why are you looking down on me?" The woman in yellow got a little angry. This time, after the demon spirit energy increased, a spiritual sword as much as the substance appeared in her hand. This was too real, and it made people feel an illusion that this sword seemed to be physical.

"Since you are so entangled, don't blame me for being rude." Dongfang Mo frowned slightly. He didn't want to fight with people in this place. He just wanted to leave.

The woman in yellow smiled slightly: "Then let me see, why are you not polite?"

After Dongfang Mo said that, his mind moved and a purple jade sword appeared in his hand. At this moment, the purple jade invisibly absorbed the toxicity of the black blood lemon again. At this moment, as long as it was taken out, a layer of crimson purple halo was shining on its sword tip, giving people an extremely cold feeling and breathtaking.

The woman in yellow was a little surprised. She really didn't expect that the weapon in this kid's hand actually made her feel uncomfortable.

"Hmph" The woman in yellow snorted coldly, and the hand holding the spiritual sword danced wildly, and sword shadows spread out, instantly surrounding Dongfang Mo. This group of sword shadows made him unable to hide. Not only was it surrounded, but it also had a heavy sense of oppression.

Dongfang Mo couldn't even use ordinary techniques. He was a little angry. Why did this woman come true? Do you really think he is an ordinary little fourth-level Xuanshi?

Dongfang Mo instantly raised his spiritual energy to the extreme. With a thought, the bloodline power flowed. Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's aura continued to rise. Level 5 Xuanshi, Level 6 Xuanshi, Level 7 Xuanshi, and it was not until Level 8 Xuanshi that it was stable.

The first person to come into contact with the change of Dongfang Mo's breath was this woman in yellow. She looked proud just now. Now, she had forgotten to urge her skills because she had never seen it before. In an instant, she could improve her cultivation to a level, and it was so stable. Isn't it like a magic skill, or an evil skill, because there was no change in the boy's face.

Just as she hesitated a little, Dongfang Mo shook a sword flower in his sword: "Fengyun Sword Technique, break it for me." To deal with such a small person, just shock it. There is no need to use the trick at the bottom of the box.

In an instant, the sword shadows that were still surrounding Dongfang Mo just now immediately dispersed, and Dongfang Mo's purple sword shadows had already surrounded the woman in yellow.

The woman in yellow was a little surprised, but she didn't resist

Dongfang Mo sneered: "Don't bother me anymore, go." As soon as the words fell, the sharp purple sword shadows disappeared instantly, and Dongfang Mo had already left in the air.

"Please stay if you are unintentional." Before I could breathe a few days ago, Duanmu Hang's voice came from behind.

Dongfang Mo then stopped. Although he was a little excited, there was still no reaction on his face. He turned around politely and asked with his fists: "Senior Duanmu, you"
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