Piaomiao's eyes shrank slightly, and then a trace of sharpness flashed past.

But at this moment, before he could speak, Xinyuan had already taken a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Earth Soul please stop. I think what happened today is a misunderstanding!"

"Not bad!" Taoist Yusheng spoke slowly.

Dihun frowned, turned around but didn't speak.

After a few breaths of silence, Piaomiao suddenly looked up and showed a smile on her face, "This matter is naturally a misunderstanding. But even so, the majesty of the third step cannot be provoked." He turned around and scolded, "I am not apologizing to fellow Taoist Yumo!"

Tang Shuan had a stiff face. He never thought that things would come to this point. He was full of unwillingness, but he could not help but shivered when he noticed the coldness hidden in his master's eyes.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips, "I'm sorry..."

Although this apology is not sincere, it also represents the concession of the misty side.

Xinyuan felt very happy and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yumo, please don't be as knowledgeable as the younger generation, let's expose this matter."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he was very clear about what he thought in his heart. So he pondered for a moment and nodded, "Everything is as what fellow Taoist Xinyuan said."

Xinyuan's face smiled even more.

After a few words of disguise, the atmosphere eased, and Piaomiao turned around and took people away.

Looking at his back, Mo Yu frowned slightly and then returned to calm.

Xinyuan took his reaction back into his eyes and smiled calmly, "Fellow Daoist Piaomiao is really too doting on this disciple."

This statement seems to be a complaint, but if you savor it, you can notice the deep meaning. He was so smart that he did not continue to say more, and instead said, "I don't know if fellow Taoist Yumo has time. In my storage ring, there is a jar of fine wine that has been hidden for three thousand years."

"Okay, Xinyuan! I have been jealous for so long, but you are not willing to take it out. Today is generous!" Taoist Yusheng laughed and scolded, "Fellow Daoist Yumo, this jar of wine is a rare fine wine in the world, you must not miss it!"

The two of them sang together, and Mo Yu did not hesitate too much and nodded with a smile, "So, Yu is not polite!"

...

"Master, I'm not willing!" Tang Shuan spoke resentfully.

Piaomiao took out the tea set, brewed the clear golden tea soup like flowing clouds and water, and took a sip to his mouth.

Hearing this, he shook his head and said lightly: "He is the third step. No matter how unwilling you, you can only endure it."

Tang Shuan looked ugly. After a long time, he looked up and his eyes were full of ruthlessness. "Master, after leaving the God Island, the disciples will be shut down and break through the third step!"

He bowed and turned and left.

Piaomiao looked up and watched his figure leave, slowly lowering the teacup. As soon as it landed on the table, the Chaos Cleuria Cup, which he liked the most, was blown to pieces with a "pop", and the tea in the cup directly shook into countless slight mists that were extremely subtle.

In the hazy, his eyes were cold and silent.

"Over the years, I have just been doting myself and never urged Shu'an to practice. Others say that I am stupid and wasted his qualifications against the will of heaven... But Musheng, you should know why I did this."

The earth soul lowered his head, showing respect and remained silent.

"I will not be able to keep him in the third step. In this way, it will be equivalent to reducing the time when we get together. How can we not repay this great hatred?"

Dihun suddenly spoke, "Xinyuan will not stand by and watch."

"I know what this old ghost is thinking. However, this is the God Island, and we have opportunities."

The piaomiao looked calm and stared at the table, and the water droplets condensed from the mist, "I want him to stay here forever."

...

The atmosphere of the banquet was harmonious.

The three thousand-year-old cellar that Xinyuan took out is indeed worthy of its name. You can taste it with just one sip.

It seems like I have tasted the years that flowed in it.

Mo Yu drank a lot until his eyes were blurred.

However, when he returned to the separate tent that was urgently arranged, his eyes suddenly returned to clear.

He knew Xinyuan's temptation and win over. He must have guessed what he thought about this false statement.

But even so, his attitude will not change in a short period of time.

Because Xinyuan wanted to use Mo Yu's existence to suppress Piaomiao's line.

Although the physical body is hit and can speed up the fusion of strength in the body, Mo Yu does not want to directly conflict with the third step.

Because this is possible, there are hidden variables that cannot be detected... and in a short period of time, he did not want to create any problems.

Mo Yu murmured to himself, "Next, you should be able to be at peace for a while." He turned around and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and calmly adjusted his breathing.

...

"You can't slip!" Taoist Yu Sheng smiled bitterly, but with a little gloating, "Your bottle of immortal wine seems to be in vain."

Xinyuan smiled slightly, "I just need to make sure that he will not be attracted by Piaomiao."

Fellow Daoist Yusheng's expression turned solemn, and then he nodded slowly.

"Yu Mo is not unfavorable to you and me. It seems that it is indeed a coincidence that he was rescued by Xinxin." Xinyuan sighed, with a look of emotion.

"Xinyuan, you see... is it possible?"

"I won't object to this... but Xinxin has to decide for herself, and I won't force her."

...

Half a month is in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yu sat behind a giant beast of transportation. Its flat body, through the air holes in its abdomen, made its body float on the ground, moving forward very smoothly, and almost no shaking was felt.

Because of the fusion of power in the body, there was no way to practice. Mo Yu opened his eyes and looked at the scenery in the distance. In a trance, he found that he had not had such a moment of relaxation for a long time.

Life is like a whirlpool after another, making him always spend his time struggling and practicing.

This kind of life seems to have missed many...

With this thought, Mo Yu's mind suddenly felt clear and clear, and he was invisibly enlightened.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared.

Xinxin's eyes were stunned.

This was the first time she saw Mo Yu’s smile from the bottom of her heart. It was also the first time she discovered that a man could smile so beautifully.

Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, revealing her dizzy little ears.

Thinking of his father's vague reminder, Xinxin's pretty face became even hotter, but for some reason, a hint of annoying joy filled her heart.

At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly looked up, frowned slightly, and looked forward.

He didn't find anything, but just felt a hint of threat.

...

Piaomiao suddenly opened her eyes and showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Young Master?" The earth soul was a little puzzled.

"Mu Sheng, the time we are waiting for is here."

Piaomiao stood up and burst out his own breath.

Soon, three figures rushed towards the sound of howling through the air.

"But Brother Piaomiao?" Before the person arrived, a long laugh had already come.

Piaomiao laughed, "Brother Kang Yu, come and be fine!"

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