shock! The little junior sister who is the favorite of the group is actually the strongest person in

Mo Ye was stunned.

Qing Jiujiu buried his head and rubbed it in Mo Ye's arms.

"Master! I'm back! Surprised or not? Unexpected not surprise?

Mo Ye looked down and saw that this little ball was wine, and his cold face couldn't help but condense and spoil.

"Surprise, no surprise."

Doesn't she often do this kind of thing? With this instantaneous exercise, I should do it often in the future.

"How are things handled over there in the Tianji Pavilion?" Mo Ye asked curiously.

"The Demon Sea was destroyed, the Shusha Prefecture was collected, and the next is probably Demon Island." Qing Jiujiu said indifferently, as if saying that she had eaten a few meals.

Mo Ye was completely stunned in place, doubting for a few seconds, making sure that he had heard correctly.

So quickly, even the district shallow state was destroyed?

Qing Jiujiu looked around, and then asked, "By the way, Master?" How did your Sanqing Pavilion become like this? And this dress on your body, you wore this when I left the Chiyun Sect, why are you still wearing this now?" "

Does she remember that Master Venerable didn't have to change one every day?

And which one is not extremely luxurious? Where is it so plain as this one?

Mo Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, and there were three black lines on his forehead.

"That is, you only now found out that this has become the case here? Didn't your senior brother tell you that after you cut the Great Elder's beard and split his Donglai Mansion, he came to the master to claim compensation?

"So that's it!"

Qing Jiujiu stared at his round black eyes, like a curious cat.

"Then how many spirit stones did Master Venerable lose?"

Mo Ye glanced at her.

Looking at her cute appearance, I couldn't bear it.

Forget it, if she told her that she lost ten billion to the guy who pervaded the sky, Jiujiu would definitely blame herself.

Although she should have money after going to Tianji Pavilion, a billion is still too much for her.

Mo Ye replied, "Don't worry, without many spirit stones, how many spirit stones can his Donglai Mansion be worth?" "

Well, it's not worth much.

Mo Ye said while his heart ached slightly.

Looking at the expression of the master, I knew that it must be a large amount of money, otherwise how could this Sanqing Pavilion be empty?

"It's okay, you say, I have spirit stones now, there are many, many spirit stones!"

Qing Jiujiu said as he opened his two fleshy short arms and gestured exaggeratedly.

Mo Ye was moved in his heart.

This kid still knows how to hurt.

I used to be a heartless person.

Since this is the case, it cannot be directly said that it is a billion yuan.

After thinking about it like this, Mo Ye replied: "Not much, not much, just one hundred million." "

Oh."

Qing Jiujiu nodded, it turned out to be only 100 million.

It seems that Master Venerable usually looks extremely extravagant, but in fact, there are not many spirit stones.

This house is only 100 million.

While thinking, Qing Jiujiu waved his backhand, and the ten billion spirit stones were directly poured out, and immediately filled the Sanqing Pavilion, squeezing the two of them directly onto the roof.

Mo Ye was stunned, and his neck stiffly looked at Qing Jiujiu.

"Wine, wine... "

Didn't I say that?" I have spirit stones. A demon race in the Demon Sea is digging for me, I have a lot of spirit stones, you can spend it casually, it's not enough for me to give again. Qing

Jiujiu waved his small hand, quite proudly.

Mo Ye: ┭┮_┭┮.

The wine and wine are big, and he knows that he is filial to the master, and it is not in vain that he spent half of his cultivation to forcibly cross her into the martial artist realm.

"Then you're welcome to be a teacher."

Mo Ye waved his backhand, and in an instant, the spirit stones of the entire room were collected by him into the storage ring.

The two gently landed on the ground.

"In addition to this, I have good things for Master when I come back."

Qing Jiujiu said and waved his backhand again, and a moon-white robe hung aside, dotted with a little pearlescence, like the Milky Way in the sky being torn off and cut to make it.

Mo Ye's eyes lit up instantly, and the gorgeous robe was better than any of his own.

"This is for the teacher?"

"Well, there's a lot of furniture."

Qing Jiujiu pulled the storage ring, sorted out the knotted furniture from Ou Qianzhou into an empty storage ring, and then stuffed it into Mo Ye's palm.

"Naw, it's all here, it's all for the master."

The moment the storage ring touched Mo Ye's palm, all the contents penetrated into his mind.

As Qing Jiu said, it is all fine furniture, and it is all Kyushu style, some even antiques.

Mo Ye looked a little familiar, and then suddenly remembered that these things were plundered from Kyushu by other states when the enchantment was opened a thousand years ago, and they were actually taken back by wine and wine!

Suddenly, Mo Ye's heart was mixed.

After sighing for a long time, Mo Ye suddenly felt that something was wrong, raised his eyebrows, and looked down at Qing Jiujiu.

"Jiu'er, you suddenly gave so many things to the master, shouldn't you have any plans?"

For example, never come back?

"Intend? There is no plan, is it counted to destroy the demon race next? Qing Jiujiu blinked his eyes, looking at his master suddenly showed a melancholy look, a little confused.

Mo Ye's brows frowned again.

Could it be....

Wine and wine are aware of the danger of attacking the demon race themselves, so they came to explain the 'aftermath'?

Or maybe the wine feels that it is about to soar?

Thinking of this, Mo Ye's heart twitched for a while, and even his eyes were a little red, but as the sect master, controlling emotions was the basic exercise, and he forcibly restrained his discomfort and asked in a low voice.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. I still have to go to the master brother and them, let's not talk about it. Qing

Jiujiu waved his hand towards Mo Ye, turned around and was about to run outside, after running two steps, Qing Jiujiu suddenly paused in his steps, turned back to a run, jumped into Mo Ye's arms again, hugged Mo Ye hard, buried his face in his chest, and sucked hard.

In fact, Master Venerable's body smells of father.

Although, she hadn't smelled this smell for more than a hundred and eleven years....

"Master, even if I ascend one day, I will find a way to come back to see you. If I can't see you, I'll find a way to take you with me.

Mo Ye's heart melted in an instant.

Wine....

Mo Ye was still moved, Qing Jiujiu jumped down from his arms, scratching his head and laughing: "It's too sensational... Hahaha... What, slipped away..."

Qing Jiujiu ran away with a cigarette.

Mo Ye looked at her departing figure, and couldn't help but outline the corners of his lips.

Yes, this kind of heartless and lungless look is like a little wine.

On the square of Lingyunfeng.

Liulixian, Wei Yunfei, Qiao Chu, Qi Zhu...

One hundred and eight disciples were meditating.

Ye Youqing is also there, since they went down the mountain together, Ye Youqing has run to Lingyunfeng's side from time to time to cultivate together.

Those who don't know will say that Ye Youqing is afraid that he has taken a fancy to Ling Yunfeng's senior brother.

Everyone who knows knows that she is waiting for someone to return.

Just like Ling Yunfeng's one hundred and eight disciples, they were waiting for one to return.