In Xuantian City, Cuidie's face was filled with a happy smile, pulling Mo Qi to wander around the city.

She was having a lot of shopping!

Rouge powder, gold and silver jewelry, high-quality fabrics, firewood, rice, oil and salt, snacks and snacks...

However, not everything is bought for yourself, or there are not many things that you buy for yourself.

The fabric is made of clothes, mainly clothes made for Mo Qi.

Gold and silver jewelry, rouge and water powder are for Ji Hongluan, Ji Ling'er and others.

The food and food are for helping Mo Qi cook, and the snacks and snacks are also shared with everyone.

After all, Ji Ling'er and Nangong were all her good sisters, helping her stare at Mo Qi.

It can be said that Cuidie is really popular. No matter who is from Xuansuyuan or Qiushan, there is no one who doesn’t like this junior sister.

Mo Qi was directly surrounded by some doubts about his life.

I almost forgot what I did when I came to Xuantian City.

But he forgot, and Cuidie remembered it.

I walked until the evening before Mo Qi returned to Qiushan with the happy green butterfly.

"Young Master, this time I bought you a cloth that is made of peeling and woven by jade silkworms. This jade silkworm cloth is extremely warm and delicate, and has great resistance to flames. It should be suitable for you to wear." Cui Die was in front of Chengying Sword, Mo Qi gently embraced her into her arms, and she was still chattering and talking nonstop.

Mo Qi had a smile on his face, feeling the cool evening breeze blowing on his face, and he didn't say anything, just listened quietly to Cuidie's little excitement.

"And, young master, you like to eat meat. This time I actually found the cumin we planted. I thought it was so far from the Great Wilderness Mountains that there were no cumin here. When we go back, we will go barbecue to eat."

Mo Qi was in a comfortable and comfortable mood.

But suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be touched.

Mo Qi immediately raised his eyebrows lightly.

Just now, a stream of spiritual consciousness seemed to gently brush past his body.

But the speed was extremely fast, and he just felt a little vaguely.

His eyes were silently scanning the surroundings, but no trace of anyone was found.

What's going on?

Is it an illusion?

Mo Qi was thinking in his heart, it was not an illusion! It was definitely not an illusion. There were not so many illusions in this world? Why didn’t he have other illusions, but he had an illusion of being spying on by spiritual consciousness?

So I was spying on by spiritual consciousness.

And it was still so quick to spy, and it was a worry that I would be discovered.

Therefore, the master of this spiritual consciousness is directed at himself.

Enemy?

I have no enemies, shouldn’t all enemies be burned by me?

The three sects of alchemy?

No, the three sects of alchemy should all know that the ancient corpse is their own protector. If they want to steal the reward from the medicine spirit, they will not send such a weak guy.

Targeting yourself, not strong...

Mo Qi frowned slightly, and he really couldn't remember it.

Cuidie said so much and gradually became tired. She just hid in Mo Qi's arms, her big eyes slowly closed, and her long eyelashes were like a small fan.

"Young Master, when will I marry you?"

As if he was sleeping and waking up, Cuidie pouted her mouth and said something vaguely from her mouth.

Mo Qi lowered his head and looked at Cui Die who was snuggling in his arms, showing only half of his pretty face, and showed a gentle and doting smile.

"Soon!"

Cuidie seemed to hear it, and showed a sweet smile in her sleep.

Mo Qi flew directly to Qiushan with the sleeping Cuidou, and there were no more twists and turns along the way.

But the flash of spiritual consciousness still made him think about it.

The strength of the spiritual consciousness does not seem to be very strong.

Anyway, I have an ancient corpse, otherwise I would go out alone to seduce him?

What does it mean to see that mysterious guy?

When Mo Qi thought of this, he no longer hesitated and put down the green butterfly. Qiushan was covered with a large array, which should be relatively safe.

His figure left Akiyama.

It was getting late, and the stars were inlaid in the night, flashing slightly, like pearls.

Mo Qi began to practice in the cold wind.

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness was slightly touched again. Mo Qi did not move or still, but tried to lock the position of the spiritual consciousness in reverse.

However, the spiritual consciousness only appeared for a few seconds and disappeared again.

Mo Qi felt a little uncomfortable, it was a little bit worse!

The other party seems to be not his target...

Mo Qi muttered in his heart that the second time the same spiritual consciousness appeared, the target was not himself, so the only target could be Cuidie.

Predicting this possibility, Mo Qi slowly opened his eyes, and there was a surge of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

If you want to touch me, you will crush your bones and raise ashes!

If you want to move the green butterfly, even the ashes won't let you exist.

Mo Qi rushed towards Qiushan, who was staring at Cuidie?

In the darkness, Zhao Yutian slowly walked out from under a big tree. He was wearing a black robe and looked at Mo Qi leaving.

"I am really a monster. I can actually vaguely detect my spiritual consciousness in the Golden Dan realm."

Although he said this, Zhao Yutian slowly felt relieved.

Mo Qi, the Golden Pill Realm, no matter how strong he is, he will not be his opponent.

He even regretted not taking action directly. If he killed Mo Qi directly, it would be easier to enter Qiushan.

"But Akiyama's formation seems to be a problem."

He just went to Qiushan to see it. The formation is indeed a bit tricky. He is not good at formations and is worried that he will fall into it.

If you wait outside Qiushan, once the green butterfly comes out, you will take action to snatch away instantly.

Zhao Yutian's figure disappeared instantly.

Mo Qi now knew that the other party’s target was probably Cui Die, and he couldn’t help but feel annoyed.

Cuidie rarely goes down the mountain, and Xuan Su only learned about the flower god's body recently.

Could it be that it was transmitted from Xuan Su's mouth?

Is the other party from Xuantian Sect?

When he returned to Qiushan, Mo Qi decided to take the initiative. After all, there is no reason to defend against thieves for thousands of days. It is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing to have such a person staring at Cuidie all the time.

"Senior Ancient Corpse, are you here?" Mo Qi asked.

"exist!"

"Someone has set their sights on Cuidie. I will take Cuidie out later. If there is any situation, just take action and catch the alive!"

"good!"

Mo Qi felt much more at ease when he was able to contact the ancient corpse. He came to Cuidie's bed and gently patted Cuidie.

"Follow me out, it seems that someone is trying to make your decision." Mo Qi said in a warm voice.

"Ah?" Cui Die was slightly surprised. Who was trying to make her think for no reason?

However, since Mo Qi said that, Cuidie followed Mo Qi obediently. The two of them did not alarm the others and walked out of Qiushan.

On the Chengying Sword, Mo Qi was still reminding Cui Die: "This time I sent you back to Xuansu Academy, you should stay in Xuansu Academy honestly. It is best to practice until the Nascent Soul stage and have a certain amount of self-protection before coming out. Do you understand?"

Cuidie nodded obediently.

"And I also know Elder Linggu, who is a great monk in the divine stage. With him covering Xuansu Academy, Xuansu Academy will definitely be particularly..."

Before Mo Qi could finish his words, a huge aura suddenly came overwhelmingly towards Mo Qi and Cuidie.

The man in black appeared, and his spiritual energy gathered out a big hand and grabbed the two of them hard.

But what Zhao Yutian didn't expect was that the two little guys not only did not show any shocked and horrified expressions, but instead slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yutian was shocked, but he did not notice any crisis. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the big hand formed by spiritual energy became more solid.

But the next second, Zhao Yutian felt nothing and directly lost consciousness.
To be continued...