Mo Yuer ate a piece of fruit.
The rest of the medicinal materials and fruits were carefully put away.
It was Master Qinglong who gave the order, and the fruit had a great effect on her injuries, so Mo Yuer had the courage.
In the evening, Princess Longji, Lingzhi, the three little foxes and the eleven ancestral witches returned.
The child walking at the end was holding a big deer...
The child is not as big as a deer's head, but he is holding the antlers and his pace is no slower than anyone else.
"BBQ, BBQ..."
A group of children shouted excitedly, but Mo Yu'er was not seen at all.
Mo Yu'er hesitated for a long time and took out the black dagger.
This is her most important weapon and her only magic weapon.
They are all refined from the scales of fellow dragons who died in battle.
A true dragon, as long as it reaches adulthood, can leave at least thirteen natal scales.
As for the dragon, three or five pieces are enough to reach the sky.
From this perspective, the dragon's qualifications are indeed inferior to those of the real dragon.
Mo Yu'er's dagger cost more than four hundred scales and was refined from the scales of hundreds of senior dragons.
She handed over all the treasures taken from the murder to the South China Sea Treasure House, and in exchange for so many scales, it finally became this dagger.
Holding the dagger, Mo Yu'er ran towards the children who were lighting a barbecue.
Especially the eleven little kids, each one was more excited than the last.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yuer felt much more relaxed and a smile appeared on her lips.
But, just as she got closer, Lingzhi suddenly stood up and looked at her warily.
Immediately afterwards, there were eleven children, and three little foxes stood up. The little foxes were wagging their tails wildly, looking a little nervous.
Only Princess Long Ji is normal.
Lingzhi stared at Mo Yu'er and said, "You, what do you want to do? You don't have a share in the barbecue! Neither my apprentice nor I have enough to eat!"
All eleven little kids nodded vigorously.
Mo Yu'er wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so she handed the dagger over and said, "I don't have anything else. I'll give you this dagger first, the elixir and fruit... I'll make up for it!"
After she recovers from her injuries and becomes a quasi-sage, she will go out to kill people and seize treasures.
Anyway, this kind of thing has been done for more than 100,000 years.
Lingzhi's expression relaxed a lot, and he waved his hand disdainfully: "Who wants you to pay it back? We still have a barbecue. Don't interfere with us. I'm too lazy to ask for your dagger!"
Mo Yuer smiled and said, "Thank you."
Ganoderma had never heard anyone say this before, so it felt a little awkward for a while.
She was originally destined to be hunted by people everywhere for refining medicine, so after she established a foundation for her life, she only learned how to behave like those evil people, treating everyone with disdain and glaring at them.
It feels awkward to be thanked by someone now.
I want to say some polite words, but I don't know how to say it, and I'm not used to it.
"Get out of here, don't let me see you again."
Lingzhi avoided Mo Yuer's gaze, blushed and waved her hands.
Mo Yuer saluted Ganoderma lucidum, smiled at the little kid and the three little foxes, and returned to the willow tree.
The next few days were a repeat of this day.
Those children hunted a lot of game every day and ate it in a noisy manner.
Mo Yuer has been staying under the willow tree, refining the power in the fruit.
The Queen Mother of the West and Senior Xuangui did not appear again, and Mo Yuer did not dare to move.
Everything here was really amazing, and she was afraid that she would accidentally break something and not be able to pay for it.
About seven days later, two more Taoist workers came.
When Mo Yu'er took a closer look, he discovered that the two Taoists were the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti of the Western religion.
Mo Yu'er, who was initially relieved, felt anxious again, and Mo Yu'er didn't dare to move, fearing that the Western Saint would take action against her.
The next twenty days or so became a repeat of this day.
Mo Yuer's internal injuries finally recovered, and she planned to go to the top of the West Kunlun Mountains to say goodbye to the Queen Mother of the West.
Then--
Kill people and take treasures in return for gifts!
But at this moment, Mo Yuer saw fellow Taoist Xuanqing and Queen Mother of the West walking down.
Mo Yu'er was a little reserved, but also a little expectant and smiled as she stepped forward to greet him.
On the mountain road, Xuan Qing was holding a big iron teapot, shaking his head and looking around.
Her expression was very relaxed, and Queen Mother Xi also laughed along with her.
After a moment, Xuan Qing suddenly sighed.
"What's wrong? Master went out for a trip and you don't want to come back?"
"I don't think you want to come back!"
Xuan Qing snorted and sighed: "Hometown is better, even this sleep is too short!"
"It's only been a month, how short is it?"
"Isn't it short? Peng Zu is said to have slept for eight hundred years!"
"Who is Peng Zu?"
Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "How do I know, Li Zu Gaozu, if you choose a name casually, someone will always be called that name for tens of millions of years in the future, right? You can call him anything."
"Master!"
Queen Mother of the West stamped her feet and said, "It's too unpleasant! Besides, eight hundred years is still one thousand years. Pengzu or Gaozu must be in seclusion. Master is just sleeping. I can hear snoring."
Xuan Qing picked up the teapot: "Be careful, I'll burn you to death!"
Queen Mother Xi smiled and dodged.
At this moment, the two of them saw Mo Yu'er approaching.
Xuanqing handed the teapot to the Queen Mother of the West, cupped his fists and saluted, "Senior, please forgive me. I fell asleep a little after I came back and forgot about this."
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."
Mo Yu'er smiled, glanced at the Queen Mother of the West, and said seriously: "That's it, my injury is almost healed now, and I plan to say goodbye to my fellow Taoist."
"Farewell?" Xuan Qing asked, "Senior, do you plan to return to the Sea Clan?"
Mo Yu'er shook her head. Now, there is no place for her in the Hai Clan. Once she goes back, she will be hunted to death.
"I finally left the Sea Clan, and I don't plan to return. I heard that there are many powerful people outside, and I want to challenge them."
"challenge?"
"Yes!" Mo Yu'er nodded heavily: "I have received great favor from the Queen Mother of the West, and I will kill people and seize the treasure to repay this favor."
"Favour?" Queen Mother Xi said blankly: "When did it happen?"
The corner of Xuanqing's mouth twitched unconsciously and asked: "Um, did the Queen Mother of the West ask you to leave?"
Normally, Xuan Qing would definitely not say anything when it came to a high-ranking person like Queen Mother of the West.
But the Queen Mother of the West personally traveled to the South China Sea for him, a little immortal.
Xuanqing has no ability to kill people and seize treasures to repay his kindness, so he naturally has to figure it out where he can speak.
On the side, Queen Mother Xi said: "Your Majesty, please stay in seclusion. Let Mo Yu'er... senior stay here, just to listen to Master's decision."
Xuan Qing nodded: "In that case, senior, if you don't plan to return to the Sea Clan, just stay here."
"Stay, stay?"
"That's right," Xuan Qing said sternly: "The situation outside may be more chaotic and dangerous than the world. Since the empress has asked senior to stay here, if he doesn't mind, don't leave for the time being. Let's wait until the empress ends her retreat. ?”
Mo Yuer glanced at Queen Mother Xi.
Queen Mother Xi smiled, but her expression was indistinguishable.
"In that case, then...thank you fellow Taoist."
