Northern Territory, in Qingdi City.
Rou'er, who was wearing a pink dress, stood in a dark corner of the city, silently watching Su Miaoqing, who was looking downcast, come back from outside.
From Su Miaoqing's expression, she knew that she must have gained nothing, otherwise she wouldn't be so disappointed.
Rou'er also sighed. These days, she has been traveling back and forth between Qingdi City and Beidi City just to get news about Xiao Yifeng from those people close to Xiao Yifeng.
But what made her regretful was that neither Su Miaoqing nor Liu Hanyan gained anything.
Rou'er didn't dare to let Liu Hanyan discover her existence, but fortunately her soul was strong so she could spy in secret.
Although Liu Hanyan noticed someone snooping several times, he was unable to find her and just assumed she was a prodigal son from somewhere.
"He should be dead long ago, you should give up." Hu Xian'er advised.
"He won't die!" Rou'er said extremely confidently.
"No one can die forever, the laws of heaven are unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen in the next second." Hu Xian'er sighed.
She looked at the snow-covered Qingdi City from Rou'er's perspective, and said with emotion: "Just like the young lord of this majestic city, Xiong Beiluo, the genius who was once so talented has fallen."
"No matter how high the talent and means, if the fate is not good, it will only appear briefly and eventually disappear. There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world."
Rou'er was surprised when she heard this: "Xiong Beiluo? What is his relationship with Mr. Xiong?"
"It seems to be his only son." Hu Xianer thought for a while and replied.
Rou'er suddenly felt that she had discovered something extraordinary, and said in disbelief: "Isn't he the young city lord of the Northern Territory who pursued you as you said?"
Hu Xianer asked in confusion: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Rou'er was frightened and asked: "You didn't agree to his pursuit, right? There's no romantic relationship between you, right?"
Hu Xianer said speechlessly: "What are you thinking about? Nothing!"
"Xian'er is still a young girl, you don't know." Hu Wanqing said speechlessly in her sea of consciousness.
Only then did Rou'er think of this and secretly thought that she would be confused if she cared.
It's a risk, the so-called Xiong Beiluo should be Chu Mo's father. Fortunately, Chu Mo's mother is not Hu Xian'er.
Otherwise, if I accidentally gave Fairy Chumo's mother to Xiao Yifeng, I would have a lot of fun.
Rou'er asked curiously: "Who is the young city lord's wife? Do you know her?"
Hu Xian'er couldn't laugh or cry and said: "How could I know? He was not yet married at the time, he pursued me crazily, and quietly followed me out of the Northern Territory. Who knows who his wife is."
Rou'er's Bagua soul burned and she asked curiously: "What happened next?"
Hu Xian'er wondered: "I avoided him later, but who knew I would encounter those weird guys later, who were suppressed and given to Old Ghost Chi Xiaoyang to control your body as a puppet."
"It was only recently that I found out that he had died. I thought he had become the Qing Emperor."
Rou'er pondered for a moment after hearing this, then smiled bitterly and said, "Remember not to tell others about this! Especially Chu Mo!"
"It's an old story, and there's nothing to talk about. I want to say it, but you have to tell me." Hu Xian'er said nonchalantly.
Rou'er thought about it for a while, and it made the same sense. Suddenly, a stream of light flew towards her, but it was Yan Tianqin's message to her.
When she opened it and took a look, she immediately became happy and said excitedly: "He's back!"
Hu Xian'er didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly, and she couldn't help but have mixed feelings, both joy and sorrow.
Xiao Yifeng is fine, and his safety has been improved. He no longer has to go back and forth under Zhengdao's nose, but the probability of losing his virginity has also increased.
Rou'er didn't think so much. She wanted to go back to find Xiao Yifeng. She couldn't wait for a moment.
She glanced at Su Miaoqing and hesitated, but still did not choose to tell her.
A little impatience can lead to a big plan. She has survived for such a long time, including these two days.
She turned into a stream of light, quietly left Qingdi City, and flew towards the demon clan camp.
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Two days later, Xiao Yifeng and Chu Mo were flying in the wind and snow, talking and laughing, and the two of them had already done some disguises.
At this moment, Chu Mo used a magic technique to cover up her aura to prevent others from seeing through her short lifespan.
She still used special means to cover up her long silver hair, turning it back into dark black hair.
Chu Mo looks exactly the same now as before, except that his state cannot be faked, and he is still in the out-of-body state.
Unless she automatically unlocks the secret technique on her body, others will have to forcefully break her secret technique before she can reveal herself.
Although Chu Mo said she was afraid that Emperor Qing would worry, Xiao Yifeng knew that she was afraid that Emperor Qing would blame her, and she couldn't help but have mixed feelings.
He held Chumo Rouyi's hand unconsciously and tightened, his eyes a little moved.
Chu Mo lowered his head slightly and said sheepishly: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"I was thinking that I must have saved the world in my previous life to have such a good Taoist companion like you." Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Chu Mo smiled lightly and said, "You are getting sweeter and sweeter now, and you can even coax me."
Yun Bingxuan in her sea of consciousness said in despair: "If he saved the world, I must have committed a heinous sin to meet him."
Not long after, the two of them noticed a bright light flying in the distance, and they couldn't help but feel a little wary.
When the bright light flew closer, it turned out that it was a white jade ship that was very familiar to both of them.
Xiao Yifeng was a little happy when he saw the white jade ship, but he soon realized a problem.
He held Chumo Rouyi's hand and subconsciously let go, but when he woke up he stopped letting go.
Chu Mo's eyes darkened, he gently broke away from his hand, and took the lead to fly forward.
Xiao Yifeng was instantly overwhelmed by a boundless feeling of guilt, secretly cursing himself for being nothing, and hurriedly chased after him.
There were two people standing on the bow of the white jade boat. It was Liu Hanyan who had arrived in a hurry on the white jade boat, and the anxious Qing Emperor.
Seeing that Xiao Yifeng was safe and sound, both of them seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and relax.
"Mo'er, are you okay?"
Qingdi teleported and appeared next to Chu Mo, looking up and down excitedly, but soon his face turned ugly.
"Mo'er, your cultivation level...why has it declined?"
Chu Mo smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, I made you worry."
"But your cultivation..." Qingdi said distressedly.
"It's just that I fell down. I'll just practice and come back, so don't worry." Chu Mo comforted him.
Qingdi almost burst into tears, but he just repeated: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, you scared grandpa to death! Where have you been during this time?"
Xiao Yifeng looked around and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk about it on the way back."
Liu Hanyan, who arrived in the white jade boat, nodded and said, "Yes, let's talk about it after we get on the white jade boat."
