When she saw Beichenshu, Mo Tian was slightly surprised, because the person in front of her was completely different from what she imagined.

She thought she would see a cool and handsome guy with a very protagonist style, but it turned out to be ...... How did he become an uncle with a vicissitudes of life?

Oh my God, don't we have the same speed of time?

Give me back my youth and beautiful boy!

Seeing the look of surprise in Mo Tianwei's eyes, Beichen Shu showed a bitter smile, and the aura of the vicissitudes of life was even stronger, "I've seen the Lord." ”

Mo Tian glanced at him a few times strangely, and coughed lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Beichenshu smiled reluctantly, "It's nothing ......"

He didn't want to say it, Mo Tianwei didn't bother to ask about anything more than those things of love and love, and she was in no mood to care.

"How's your cultivation lately?"

Beichenshu's face was not very good, he lowered his head, and whispered, "I...... Still in the middle of Jindan. ”

He didn't dare to raise his head, because this cultivation speed Lord would definitely not be satisfied.

Mo Tianwei was indeed very dissatisfied, Beichen Shu was not a few years younger than her, and there was also a protagonist template, but the result was still in the middle of Jindan, and at a glance, he knew that he had not cultivated seriously.

What does a stallion man do if he doesn't practice seriously?

It's definitely going to be in love!

Mo Tianwei was furious, you decrepitude, your talent is so good, and now no one is bothering you, will you die if you cultivate honestly?

"Looks like you've had a good time. She sneered expressionlessly, especially sarcastically.

Beichenshu's head hung lower.

For some reason, he was always extremely short of breath in the presence of the Lord.

After years of experience, now, in the face of the bullying of others, his state of mind has been very calm, but the Lord is an outlier, her words can make him feel confused, what's wrong?

Beichen was in a trance, and his reaction was much slower, so that he didn't answer Mo Tianwei's words at all.

Mo Tianwei was even more angry, this pig brain, no wonder he was played with by the villain who didn't dare to show his face in "Immortal Demon Sword Master"!

Beichenshu's depression was outside her plan, which made Mo Tianwei, whose obsessive-compulsive disorder was getting worse, make a decision.

"You go and pack your things, this seat is about to go to the Northern Regions, you go with you. ”

Beichenshu, who was still in a trance, was shocked by this sentence and came back to his senses, and he was very puzzled, but after thinking about it, it seemed good to go out with the Lord?

So I hurriedly packed up my things and went.

Mo Tianwei sat on the stone chair under the tree, her expression indifferent, which made the followers who wanted to come up to meet her in the distance stop and did not dare to step forward again.

As early as when she first came to this world, Mo Tianwei had thought about how to take care of Beichenshu, so she made many plans in her spare time.

However, as time passed, many plans were ruled out by Mo Tianwei because they became more and more inconsistent with reality, and in the end, only one remained.

She was very satisfied with this plan, but she needed Beichen Shu to work hard to cultivate to be the way she was now, which was completely contrary to the plan.

The more she thought about it, the colder Mo Tianwei's face became, and she was ruthless in her heart, if she couldn't pack Beichen Shu into a motivated young man who was dedicated to cultivation this time, she would simply cut it with a knife, so that she wouldn't have to worry about this guy's death every once in a while.

Yes, this is Mo Tianwei's "obsessive-compulsive disorder", a condition that likes to force others.

A quarter of an hour later, Beichenshu packed up his things and came out.

Mo Tianwei didn't want to delay, so he left with him directly.

As for those followers, she sent a summons to Ling Yunqi, asking him to allocate a portion of her resources in exchange for a few secret realm places, so that they would not be idle.

Northern Regions, Tianjin City.

With Mu Yaoxi, the back door opened by the Emperor of the Heavenly Jin Dynasty, Mu Yingqi quietly entered the Heavenly Jin Palace without attracting the attention of the Northern Regions Great Array.

"I heard that someone has been sent from the door?" Mu Yingqi's eyes fell on the chessboard, and after a little groaning, he dropped the white child between his fingers, "Who is it?"

Mu Yaoxi's mind was not on the chessboard in front of him, "It's Hang Shuxiu of the Taihua Immortal Sect and Li Qingyang of the Nine Xuan Immortal Sect." ”

"Oh?" Mu Yingqi chuckled, but his eyes did not take his eyes off the chessboard, "It turns out to be the next head of the Taihua Immortal Sect, and the Heavenly Maiden of the Nine Xuan Immortal Sect!"

"They're all very strong. Mu Yaoxi frowned, quite dissatisfied with Mu Yingqi's casual attitude, "It's all in the middle of the Yuan Infant." ”

Mu Yingqi keenly heard a bit of dissatisfaction in Mu Yaoxi's tone, and finally raised his head and casually threw the chess pieces back into the chess box, "What are you afraid of? No matter how strong they are, they are just two Yuanying True Monarchs." ”

Mu Yaoxi wanted to say something, but Mu Yingqi didn't give him a chance to speak, "According to our plan, unless those big forces in the Canglan Realm directly send a Mahayana Ancestor, you don't have to worry." ”

Speaking of "plan", Mu Yaoxi's face was a little ugly, and he didn't know if it was because the plan was too crazy, or because he thought of the nasty ghosts who made him have to start this plan.

"Okay, when the people from the Demon Gate and the Sword Gate arrive, Lin Wei should almost come back, and ...... then" Mu Yingqi showed a gentle smile, as if to appease, "The blood feud of the Mu family will naturally be brought back one by one!"

Mu Yaoxi also laughed slowly, "I hope so." ”

After Mu Yingqi left, the smile on Mu Yaoxi's face became lighter and lighter, replaced by a gloomy and suppressed anger.

"Bang!"

The chess box containing the white son was smashed to the ground, and the anger in his eyes burned more and more, and burned more and more......

"Alas......"

It's a pity that when the anger climbed to the extreme, the eyes of his father before his death suddenly flashed in his heart, like a scoop of cold water, extinguishing all the anger, leaving only a sigh like gray smoke.

Mu Yaoxi waved his hand and put the scattered chess pieces back into the chess box, and then got up and left the main hall, heading towards a secluded palace in the harem.

A beautiful and gentle woman was holding the golden scissors, carefully cutting the one she had chosen from a cluster of ice rainbow begonias, and immediately handed it to the palace people who were accompanying her, and whispered a few words before turning her head and wanting to continue to choose.

This time she turned around and saw Mu Yaoxi standing not far away, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, she put the golden scissors back on the tray, and said with a smile: "Xi'er, why do you have time to see the palace today?"

Mu Yaoxi's anger, frustration and helplessness were soothed by the woman's gentle smile, he unconsciously showed a smile, stepped forward to hold the woman's hand, waved the rest of the people to retreat, and then said: "The child is not filial, which makes the queen mother worried." How is the queen mother doing?"

This beautiful woman is Mu Yaoxi's biological mother, and now the Empress Dowager Hui.

"The son of this palace is the Emperor of Tianjin, if this palace is not good, who can be good?" Empress Dowager Hui made a joke, "You don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself." ”

She has always liked tranquility, so even if she is now the queen mother, she did not move to those magnificent palaces, but still lived in this secluded place, perhaps because she wanted to keep the sporadic memories of Emperor Xianjin.

Seeing that Empress Dowager Hui's mind did not belong, Mu Yaoxi sighed in her heart, and suddenly asked, "Queen Mother, are you still missing your father?"

Empress Dowager Hui's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled: "How can you not want to? He is the person I love!"

Although she was laughing, Mu Yaoxi seemed to hear the cry in her heart, and her low suppressed whimper, exactly the same as the day the news of her father's death came.

"Do you hate them?" Mu Yaoxi couldn't help but clench his fists, "Those who killed my father." ”

Empress Dowager Hui looked at him as if she was looking at an ignorant child, "No one killed him, it was his own choice." ”

"But ......"

Empress Dowager Hui held Mu Yaoxi's hand, her eyes were clear and clear, "He is the emperor of the Northern Regions, so he naturally has the responsibility to protect this land." I don't want to judge what your Fourth Emperor Uncle has done, but there is always someone who is responsible for the mistakes he made. ”

The "Four Emperor Uncles" in her mouth are none other than Prince Li.

"Prince Li is dead, isn't that enough?" Mu Yaoxi was still angry, "If it weren't for those people who didn't give up, how could my father, the prince's brother, second brother, and eldest sister die on the battlefield?

"Prince Li's mistake is not his fault alone, do you know how many people support him behind him?" Empress Dowager Hui sighed, "The mistake made by so many people, a mistake that may lead to the death of countless people, his death alone is far from enough." Your father has enjoyed the worship of the Northern Regions for many years, and at that time he should naturally take the lead. ”

Her voice was quiet and calm, as if it had the power to soothe people's hearts, "Your father and the emperor gave their lives for us. ”

"However, I'd rather be suspicious of the Daomen, the Sword Sect and the Demon Sect all the time than fall ......" Mu Yaoxi had tears in her eyes, "We just want to live a peaceful and peaceful life, why don't they even want to meet this little wish?"

"Because you have placed your wishes in someone else, and others are not obligated to fulfill your desires. Empress Dowager Hui said calmly, "Your father and brother have used their lives to win a chance for you to realize your wish, do you want to give up this opportunity now?"

Mu Yaoxi was stunned, the queen mother had already seen his plan, his plan ......

"I just...... Unwilling. He let out a long sigh, "I hate them, and I want to destroy them." ”

"If you insist......" Empress Dowager Hui paused, her eyes still gentle and clear, "then do what you want." ”

Mu Yaoxi was stunned, he didn't expect the queen mother to support him.

"Surprised?" Empress Dowager Hui's eyebrows curled, "reason tells me that they have chosen to take their own responsibility, and all I have to do is to live every day they have earned, but I am just a mediocre person, and I will be uncomfortable." ”

"I didn't want my resentment to affect you before, but now that you have made a decision, I choose to support ......"

Her tone was so light, but when she studied the content, it was so heavy, with a bloody air rushing to her face, "Just steal the peace of life, don't do it." ”

Mu Yaoxi slowly came back to her senses.

He always thought that the queen mother was kind and merciful, but it was not until today that he realized that the queen mother could also be cold and resolute, but he was not disappointed at all.

The smile slowly expanded, like the warm and bright sunshine of today.

Mu Yaoxi said earnestly as if he had sworn an oath: "I will make them regret it." ”

In Tianjin City, on an ordinary teahouse.

Hang Shuxiu and Li Qingyang sat by the window, below is the surging clouds, and in the distance is the towering horizontal clouds, the scenery is magnificent, and it makes people feel sparse.

"I didn't expect the two of us to be the first. Hang Shuxiu smiled and his eyes swept over the endless flow of people in the city, "This is my first time in Tianjin City. ”

"I've been here once before. Li Qingyang's tone was full of emotion, "At that time, the prince of Tianjin, Mu Yaochang took me to play in and out of the city for a few days. It's a pity ......"

He has fallen.

"Emperor Xianjin and Mu Yaochang, Mu Yaoyun, and Mu Yaolin are also heroes for a while, but it's a pity that the times are not good. "Hang Shuxiu has a good impression of these people," and Mu Yaoxi may not be. ”

Li Qingyang did not excuse Mu Yaoxi, "What is he like, we have to check it to find out." But now that the turmoil has risen, no matter what his intentions are, he will not escape responsibility. ”

If he is innocent, it is his sin not to restrain his people, and if he is not innocent, then not to mention.

"I don't know who the Sword Gate and the Demon Gate will send this time?" Hang Shuxiu didn't want to discuss this topic now, so he talked about something else.

Li Qingyang is as good as a stream, "The Heavenly Demon Palace has not had any powerful figures in recent years, it is probably Li Ning, as for the Sword Sect, it is naturally Mo Jingchun." ”

Mo Jingchun ......

Hang Shuxiu paused with his hand holding the teacup, this name evoked some bad memories for him, "That's right, Ming Ze Jianzun made a great name in the Jindan period back then, and she, as an apprentice, naturally can't lag too far behind." ”

Ming Ze Sword Venerable's master died early, and he succeeded to the first seat of Lingxing Peak when he was in the Jindan period, and some of the bloody actions of the Sword Sect were personally led by him, so many people in the Canglan world would "smell Huo and change color".

"I heard that Murong Jingning, the youngest of the eight true descendants of the Sword Sect, is also about to advance to the Yuan Infant, according to the practice of the Sword Sect, after he advances to the Yuan Infant, the head of the Sword Sect and the first seat of each peak will be passed on to the next generation. Li Qingyang said, "The Sword Sect released Mo Jingchun, thinking that it was to let her practice first." ”

"She still uses practice?" Hang Shuxiu snorted coldly, "With her crazy and eccentric nature, she can already do anything without practicing." ”

Hearing this, Li Qingyang burst out laughing and teased: "I heard that you and Mo Jingchun have some festivals, it seems that you have a deep grudge against her!"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

Li Qingyang also had no intention of arguing with him, just laughing and saying nothing, and Hang Shuxiu became even more angry when he saw this.

At this time, two transmission talismans broke through the air and landed in front of Hang Shuxiu and Li Qingyang respectively.

The two of them glanced at each other, both had a guess in their hearts, and casually unfolded the communication talisman.

"Sword Sect Mojing Pure Monarch and Heavenly Demon Palace Li Ning True Monarch have arrived!"

"I didn't expect them to run into each other. Li Qingyang stood up with a smile, "Let's go, we can't be rude." ”

Of course, Hang Shuxiu didn't give Mo Tianwei face in this little matter, and the two left the teahouse together and went to the Tianjin Palace.