Chapter 166: Zhuang Zhou

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Mo Wushuang didn't seem to notice these subtle little movements of the person in his arms, and continued: "Some people say that Han Xin entered the Demon Cultivation Territory, but after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and no one knows where he went. ”

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, cultivating is naturally an immortal.

Demon cultivation and demon cultivation, the one who has cultivated is the big devil.

Immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive, the territory of the demon realm cultivators dare not step in, and the territory of the immortal cultivators rarely step in.

Otherwise, it is easy to have a war of immortals and demons because of some trivial things.

Listening to what Mo Wushuang said, Yan Xiaomo fell into deep thought, if she wants to help Zhuang Zhou find Kun, it seems that she has to meet Han Xin, it is estimated that Han Xin will not remember her in this round of games, otherwise it will be an embarrassment with a capital letter.

"Xiaozhu'er, what are you thinking?"

Mo Wushuang seemed to notice the dullness of Huairen, and couldn't help but look down at Yan Xiaomo, but saw that white little face seemed to be full of thoughts.

"Nothing." Yan Xiaomo retracted her thoughts.

When Zhuang Zhou's favorability is almost over, it is time for her to leave Tianshan Gate.

It's just that the three masters of Tianshan Gate will not let her leave so easily, so if you want to successfully leave Tianshan Gate, you have to put some thought into it.

Maybe she should go out and practice to make her cultivation reach the Yuan Infant Stage sooner, otherwise she doesn't know when this round of games will end.

After paying attention, Yan Xiaomo's heart also settled down slightly, everything was going on in secret, and in order to complete the task, she had to take precautions.

"Here we are."

Looking at the sleepy person in his arms, Mo Wushuang's voice was gentle, and her water was very sweet, all of which made him unbearable to wake people up.

Yan Xiaomo slowly opened her eyes, but it was like a fairyland before she met.

There was actually a mountain in the sky, shining with clouds and mist, and the closer you go, the more you can feel the vigorous aura, and those auras have entered every pore of Yan Xiaomo.

"The aura here is so rich!" Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes, feeling the aura around her, her body was like a bottomless pit, and she kept inhaling the aura.

Mo Wushuang smiled and said, "This is the place where the spiritual energy of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is the most, and it belongs to the unique place of the Tianshan Gate, which is of great help to your cultivation, and I don't bring him here for ordinary people." ”

Speaking of the back, Mo Wushuang also raised his eyebrows at Yan Xiaomo.

The corners of Yan Xiaomo's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Mo Wushuang's gesture, her heart was a little hairy.

"It's not just us, is it?" Yan Xiaomo jumped off the peacock's back and stepped on the lawn, only to feel that the lawn was soft.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, lonely men and widows, this must not be good!

"Isn't it just the two of us?" The corners of Mo Wushuang's mouth hooked slightly, looking at Yan Xiaomo, whose face was very unnatural, and his heart only felt interesting.

That bright and moving little face will have all kinds of playful expressions, and Mo Wushuang found that he really likes this girl more and more.

As soon as Mo Wushuang's voice fell, he only heard a low dragon groan coming from the Spirit Mountain.

Yan Xiaomo frowned slightly, could it be that there were other creatures here?

"Little Benzhu, why are you here too?"

Suddenly, a green figure appeared in front of Yan Xiaomo's eyes, still with an uninhibited smile on her face.

"Division...... Uncle. Yan Xiaomo swallowed her saliva, she didn't expect Xuanyuan Jing to be here.

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