A female monk behind her stepped forward, took out a silk scarf as thin as a cicada's wings, and gently wiped the sweat stains on Zhu Mo's face.

In fact, there are no sweat stains at all, in a year, Zhu Mo's ears are familiar with Jing Yao's tied, and the realm improvement speed is amazing, and now there are six realms out of the body, and the cold and heat do not invade, unless the different fire and Xuan Qi are added to the body, there is a feeling of temperature.

The reason why this is so is because Lord Jing Yao said that wealth is not extravagant, such as brocade clothes walking at night, then it is naturally ruthless and extravagant, what Lord Jing Yao said is right, Zhu Mo thinks that even if Lord Jing Yao says that the ground is a ball, she will not doubt it.

Zhu Mo continued to patrol, she enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight, although she was a little ostentatious, she didn't care, anyway, everything had to be in line with Lord Jing Yao's gaze.

Coming to a boulevard, the fragrant smell is rolling in, the flying butterflies and bees are dancing, Zhu Mo likes it very much, especially in the late autumn season, the yellow leaves are withering and falling, giving people a particularly dreamy feeling, but she also hates here, because the stones that hit the ground are not ordinary stones, but multicolored spars, every time I walk here, there is a kind of heartache, hatred and resentment.

These crystals are not ordinary crystals, but crystals that have been deducted from the Demon God Temple.

A certain elder of the Zhou clan passed by here and said that as long as he was given such a spare, he would be able to forge an extremely sharp immortal treasure immediately, so extravagant and wasteful, Zhu Mo, who was used to being a casual cultivator, was distressed when he looked at it.

The yellow apricot tree is covered with colorful crystals, which is just used to set off the nobility of the yellow apricot tree, and it is only made by the owner of Xiufeng Island, and the other two island owners have commented on it.

Lord Jing Yao commented on this: The road is well repaired.

Lord Mingzun's evaluation is: Poor and rich can also be understood.

But it would be a big mistake to use this road as a means to show off your wealth, the spar avenue that is about 100 zhang long also has sixty illusion formations, thirty sealing formations, and ten killing formations......

Zhu Mo couldn't remember how many monks had died on this road that year.

The most famous Mahayana monk, who is also one of the four Zen heavens of Buddhism, is also on this road, and his soul is scattered, and he deserves the name of the road of no return......

The end of this road is the residence of Lord Jing Yao, which is a sea of smoke and bamboo forest, and there are three thatched houses in the bamboo forest, one Lord Jing Yao, one Lord Xiufeng, and the owner of the remaining one has not yet appeared.

She couldn't guess who it was, but it was certainly not Lord Mingzun, because Lord Mingzun had said that he hated living in groups in his life......

The three islands of Penglai are in the center of the forbidden sky realm, and the strongest cultivator here will not be able to soar in the sky.

The sea of bamboo forest smoke is at the end of the passage, located on the highest peak of Penglai Island.

Avoiding all kinds of deadly formations on the road, Zhu Mo made a complex set of handprints, and took two subordinates to directly teleport to the top of the mountain, although he had used the teleportation technique many times in the past year, Zhu Mo couldn't help but be very excited.

The supreme leader of the three islands of Penglai, although they can't fly in the air, but any position on the island, they only need to move their minds to reach it in a moment, as Lord Jingyao's number one minion, Zhu Mo was granted the method of close teleportation, which has made Zhu Mo grateful, and feels that Entong has been recreated.

Only Mahayana monks have teleportation powers, and they can't be combined, but in Penglai Mishima, even if you are a Mahayana monk, you have lost your teleportation powers here.

Zhu Mo glanced back at the bottom of the mountain with emotion, the first time he climbed the mountain, it was the first time Lord Jing Yao officially talked to him.

At that time, Lord Jing Yao looked forward to Shenfei and told herself that the three-day death pill was something she came out to scare people, at best, it made her body a little uncomfortable, far from the extent of death, her task had been completed, and she could regain her freedom.

Well, at that time, I hurriedly bowed and saluted, and repeatedly promised that I would remove the ice crystal boy in the past, and then the anger turned into a fiery and loyal respect, hoping that the lord would stay with me and serve you for the rest of my life......

I remember that Lord Jing Yao muttered a few words at the time, but I didn't hear it clearly, I was also the henchman who became an adult that day, and some people said that as a veteran of Lord Jing Yao's achievements, he should become the real high-level of Mishima, but Zhu Mo disdained this.

There are many high-level people on Penglai Island, but who of those high-level leaders doesn't nod their heads when they see themselves?

On the top of the mountain, the aroma of bamboo and wood and the gentle sea breeze are mixed together, forming another kind of cool air, Zhu Mo tidied up his clothes, today is the day when Lord Jing Yao came out of the customs, half a year ago, the adults suddenly retreated and practiced, Zhu Mo was like losing the backbone of the heart, looking forward to the day of the adult's exit all the time, and he suffered for half a year, which can be regarded as waiting for the adult to leave the customs.

The two subordinates behind Zhu Mo looked excited, they were able to enter Penglai Island after Jing Yao's retreat, they came from the secular world, they were generally talented, but they were shrewd and capable, which was also an important reason why Zhu Mo liked them.

Learning from each other's strengths is the way to survive, she is much worse than many geniuses with different talents, but Jing Yao's sentence of knowing people and making good use of them has inspired her a lot, and the right people are in the right places.

A female cultivator said, "Lord Zhu Mo, the island lord is out of the customs, why are the island lords of Huang Island and the island masters of Mingzun absent?"

Zhu Mo said lightly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, do more things and talk less." ”

The nun was so silent that she didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing the sudden change in his subordinates' faces, Zhu Mo sighed, just like seeing the self who groveled for his life back then, and now he straightens his waist, who dares to look down on himself? ”

The female cultivator's face softened, she opened her mouth, and she suppressed her curiosity, not asking how she was indifferent to Penglai since she was the owner of the island.

Zhu Mo smiled with satisfaction, the two subordinates were the good seedlings she carefully selected, there was no hope of cultivating immortals and ascending in this life, but if you fulfill your duties, there is no shortage of pills on Penglai Island, and it will be easy to live for a thousand or two thousand years.

Zhu Mo continued: "The Lord of Xiufeng Island is nominally the first island master, and the real helmsman is still the Lord of Jingyao Island...... Do you know why the Wind Cultivation Island Master has been getting angry so much lately?"

The two subordinates shook their heads in unison.

Zhu Mo groaned, "...... Actually, I don't know, the guess is because of mundane affairs, the owner of Mingzun Island is responsible for cleaning up the invaders, ignoring the things on the island, the owner of Jingyao Island can't go out of retreat, and there is not even a person around to talk, and everyone is upset after a long time. ”

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