NOVEL NEXT Chapter 6
Chapter 6 – The Disciple Of The Immortal Plane, Be Obedient
Chapter 6 The Disciple of Cultivating the Immortal Plane Obediently
“Xiao Yeming, what are you thinking about?” Mo Chen patted Gong Yeming’s head, calling Gong Yeming back to his senses.
Gong Yeming raised his head and bumped into his deep and indifferent eyes with a hint of softness.
Gong Yeming was stunned, and laughed at himself, Gong Yeming, Gong Yeming, how could you compare the age of Gu Shi with Master.
“It’s okay.” Gong Yeming shook his head obediently.
Mo Chen nodded, glanced at Ling Muci, and said calmly, “We’re going back first, and we’ll come to you sometime.”
Ling Muci nodded his head, as a response.
In fact, he refused Mo Chen to come to him in his heart.
After all, my little uncle, who is about the same size as me, looks like he doesn’t eat the fireworks of the world, but his temper is actually down to his bones.
Watched them off, but vaguely heard Mo Chen say, “Let the nephews bring the meeting gifts by themselves, I’m too lazy to take Ming’er to find them.”
Ling Mu Ci “.” Very good, this is very Yuan Mochen.
Mi’er’s gentle face had a crack, and the corner of her mouth twitched, but she still answered.
But I was a little worried in my heart, and the other peak masters would definitely not complain.
But Lord Jifeng, thinking of his character that he can do his best for others for a piece of Lingshi.
He felt a little broken inside, and he didn’t know what kind of trouble Master Jifeng was going to make this time.
No matter how much he complained in his heart, he followed Mo Chen and left the Law Enforcement Hall slowly.
Luoyue Peak
“Ah Choo!” Ji Yue, who was lying on the branch of acacia tree, rubbed his nose.
Ok? Why are you sneezing again, who is thinking of me.
It is said that the eyelids twitched all day today, and I always feel that I am going to lose money.
Thinking of this, Ji Yue turned over, this is not acceptable, um, go out and hide for two days.
Just do what you say, and Yu Jian leaves without explaining anything.
Everyone in Luoyue Peak is not surprised. We are used to it. Master (Peak Lord) never tells us his whereabouts.
As for the reason, everyone at Luoyue Peak expressed their understanding.
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On the Sovereign Peak, Yang Yueye listened to the maid’s words, and couldn’t help but fell into deep thought. Daoist Miaoli actually accepted the villain as his disciple.
After a few breaths, he smiled. The status of the hero is equal to that of the villain. What will be the ending this time?
It was really getting more and more fun, a meaningful smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand to make the maid back down.
Rolling up the sleeves, a radiance flashed on the wrist, and a green bracelet appeared. He frowned, and the energy was already more than half. This world is so strange, I have never encountered it before.
Putting down his sleeves, remembering what Gong Yi said about taking Luo Luo back, he frowned again.
Thinking that Gong Yi actually asked himself to chase Universe 1, he couldn’t help sneering. He gave Universe 2 to his little lover to let her grow up, but let himself take Universe 6 to chase Universe 1.
He snorted coldly and got up.
I must go to the Demon Race, maybe I can find Yuan Mochen there, but of course I will not chase Luo Luo back.
As for the reason, nonsense, Yuan Mochen’s force value is overwhelming, and he was crushed to death within minutes.
Anyway, the two of them still had some friendship in the fast-travel game. As for recovering No. 1, let Gong Yi worry about it.
“Renren Yang and so on.”
Yang Yueye heard a crisp voice as soon as she came out of the peak, turned around and saw someone coming, her eyes flashed with surprise, “Miss Huan’er?”
Huan’er was still holding half of the leftover spiritual fruit in her hand, “Really, my Daoist respects you.” She said with a smile, but her tone was full of innocence, and her cute face was extremely harmless.
But Yang Yueye knew that she would never be as harmless as she appeared on the surface, thinking about making a formulaic smile, “Then I will trouble Miss Huan’er.”
Huan’er grinned, “You’re welcome.” As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a teleportation array appeared in front of him.
Yang Yueye suppressed the surprise in her eyes and followed Huan’er.
But thinking in his heart, this Huan’er’s space-time method is actually the same as his own.
In the next second, I arrived at Misty Peak, and a strong aura rushed over. There was a bamboo building in front of me, and a spirit bamboo stood next to the bamboo building. The spirit bamboo covered half of the bamboo building. Bamboo leaves fall down.
The bamboo building is surrounded by verdant plants and trees, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, refreshing.
Looking at the countless rare spiritual plants planted in the yard, he knew that the rumor that Li Miaoli Taoist liked spiritual plants was not groundless.
Yang Yueye’s eyes flashed with astonishment. He had heard that Misty Peak is a treasure land within the sect, but now that he has personally visited the place, he realizes that the rumors are true.
“Daoist, Master Yang is here.” Taking Yang Yueye into the middle room in the bamboo building, Huan’er spoke as soon as he entered.
The two walked into the bamboo building, and saw a man in blue sitting calmly in front of the mirror, and a woman in white combing her hair gently with a comb, carefully and carefully from the crown to the ends.
“Sit down.” A faint voice sounded, ethereal and distant, with a masculine magnetism, but the owner of the voice was lazily sitting on the bamboo chair, allowing Mi’er to comb his hair.
Huan’er made a gesture of invitation to Yang Yueye, and when Yang Yueye saw the wooden table, she stepped forward and sat down.
“Huan’er, Ming’er is back.”
Huan’er nodded, and said obediently, “Here, I am going to treat the wound in the cave.” There was a hint of caution in his tone.
Then he went straight to Mo Chen, stopped beside her and knelt down, “Dao Zun’s hair is so beautiful.” There was admiration in his eyes.
Mi’er combed Mo Chen’s hair, put down the comb, “Silly girl is in a daze again.”
Huan’er curled her lips, “No, and don’t call me a silly girl, I’m not stupid.”
Mi’er chuckled lightly, “Yes, yes, you are not stupid.”
Huan’er inserted a jade hairpin into Mo Chen’s hair, “It was originally.”
Mo Chen didn’t know what he was thinking, but his lips curled up on the surface, “Go and call Ming’er.”
“Yes.” Mi’er smiled back, regained her gentleness, and walked out of the bamboo house slowly.
Yang Yueye’s eyes flickered slightly, Taoist Miaoli was really kind to the two maids.
stood up and said respectfully to Mo Chen, “Is there something wrong with the little master calling Yueye?”
Mo Chen stared at Yang Yueye, with a half-smile, thinking: This Gong Yi is too stingy, to let No. 6 collect energy.
On the surface, he said as if nothing had happened, “Well, there are some things. In a few days, the secret realm of Huan Yao will be opened, but Ming’er is not strong enough, so I want you to take care of it.”
As for the original purpose, I just wanted to see if the girl could recognize me.
As it turns out, she didn’t recognize it.
Well, since I can’t recognize it, let’s just leave it at that.
Yue Ye’s eyes crossed, it turned out that it was for Gong Yeming, “Please rest assured, little master, I will take good care of my little master.”
I scolded Mou Ming thousands of times in my heart, I am only ten years old, my uncle, I am so angry, but I still have to keep smiling, as expected, the one with the thigh hug is the boss.
Mo Chen didn’t know what was going on in Yue Ye’s mind, and when she heard her agree, he curled his lower lip almost invisibly.
Yang Yueye, head of the Female Lead Department of the Space-Time Bureau, used to be as famous as herself. As for why she came to be a female supporting role, it was probably because before entering this world, she blocked other people’s systems.
Yang Yueye is one of the people I am more optimistic about in the entire fast travel department, and the two of them have cooperated before, but they are too stubborn, and it is not easy to change what they believe in.
But that Gushi Ling seems to be even worse, it seems to be amnesia.
Tsk tsk, I don’t know if Gong Yi found out, if you let him know that he hurt his little lover, the expression should be very funny, but it’s a pity that I can’t appreciate it.
It took only a few seconds for the two of them to be in a trance.
“Daoist, the young master is here.” A clear voice came, calling Mo Chen’s consciousness back.
“Master.” An immature voice came from the small mouth.
Yang Yueye looked over and saw a little boy in a blue robe.
A few scars were added to the originally delicate face, presumably the injuries were not repaired in time, or the spells were not yet proficient.
(end of this chapter)