Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

It's snowy and elegant.

Baili Wenyue was drinking tea leisurely, "Seventh Junior Brother, your tea has a new flavor. This time after drinking it, it feels like you can see the vast mountains and rivers, and your whole person is sublimated."

"Sixth Brother's level has improved." Mo Jinghong's poetic eyes were as calm as ever.

"Hey! I've been stuck at the peak of the Golden Core for several years. Even my junior sister has advanced, but I still haven't found a chance to break through..." Baili Wenyue was also anxious.

But after all these years of seclusion and training, he still couldn't upgrade!

Baili Wenyue didn't know why he couldn't break through that barrier for so long?

"Sixth Senior Brother, have you ever thought about why you practice?" Mo Jinghong's voice was as cold as jade.

Baili Wenyue's fox eyes turned up and down and replied: "For what? Of course it's for fun, to not be controlled by the family, to not be so idle..."

Baili Wenyue paused for a moment, then touched his chin and said, "One more thing is to be handsome. Think about flying with a sword, how handsome and unrestrained he is!"

"Sixth Senior Brother doesn't seem to be controlled by the family, right?" Mo Jinghong's eyes were dark.

Baili Wenyue said helplessly: "Hey! I like freedom by nature. The most annoying thing is that someone arranges for me. When I was in the family, they always arranged various training tasks for me, so I chose to escape."

Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice: "In Lingyun Sect, my junior sister always arranges tasks for you..."

Baili Wenyue waved his hand, "That's different. Junior Sister's arrangement is without purpose. It's just to make me stronger. I won't resent it at all."

"Sixth Senior Brother, don't you have any impulse for cultivation?" Mo Jinghong's dark eyes were like stars, mysterious and unpredictable.

Baili Wenyue thought for a moment and shook his head, "It seems not. I only feel a strong sense of frustration when I am involved in you..."

Every time he went through day and night practice, he would go to other sects to find someone to challenge him.

"Seventh Junior Brother, how do you manage to stay in seclusion for several years?" Baili Wenyue asked curiously.

"Sixth Senior Brother, if one day, Fifth Senior Sister encounters a powerful enemy who wants to kill Fifth Senior Sister, and you cannot protect Fifth Senior Sister, what will you do?" Mo Jinghong's voice was cold.

"I will protect her with all my life." Baili Wenyue's charming fox eyes showed a bit of coldness.

Ning Shiyue will not encounter fatal danger.

When she went out to practice, her second senior brother and third senior sister followed her.

When I go out on weekdays, I am always followed.

If he really can't beat him, he can move out of the Luo family. At least no one above Jiuzhou dares to offend the Luo family.

Mo Jinghong raised his hand to pour Baili Wenyue a cup of tea again, showing his dignity in every gesture.

Baili Wenyue picked up the tea cup and tasted it slowly, "Seventh Junior Brother, can you give me a few pounds of your tea?"

"No." Mo Jinghong refused coldly.

"Hey! After all, I am not as good as my junior sister! It's so difficult to even have a little tea from my junior brother." Baili Wenyue sighed and shook his head, looking sad.

Mo Jinghong's eyes were dark, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he didn't answer any more.

"Seventh Junior Brother, why did you ask me about the purpose of my cultivation just now? Is it because my cultivation purpose is impure that I can't advance to Nascent Soul?"

Mo Jinghong remained silent, his eyes falling on Baili Wenyue's teacup, as if waiting for him to finish drinking the tea.

Baili Wenyue was confused about what Mo Jinghong meant, "Seventh Junior Brother, you don't want to charge a fee, do you?"

"No charge, I'm waiting for you to finish this cup of tea." Mo Jinghong said solemnly.

"Then you told me earlier." Baili Wenyue finished his drink in one gulp and pushed the teacup in front of Mo Jinghong, "Have another cup."

Mo Jinghong stood up and said, "Sixth Brother, maybe you will understand the meaning of cultivation later."

Baili Wenyue stood up, excitement flashing in his eyes, "Later? Are we going to fight? But the fifth senior sister and the younger junior sister haven't come back yet..."

Mo Jinghong raised his slender hand and placed a talisman on Baili Wenyue's forehead.

Before Baili Wenyue could react, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Baili Wenyue found himself in a vast white world.

Mo Jinghong stood opposite him.

"Seventh Junior Brother, you don't want to compete with me, do you?" Baili Wenyue jumped back several steps.

When did he offend his seventh junior brother?

A red light flashed across Mo Jinghong's eyes, and there was a look of stern indifference on his face that turned everyone upside down. His aura was powerful and unrivaled.

His dark eyes were like stars, shimmering and mysterious.

The whole person is like a high-altitude god, which is intimidating.

"That seventh junior brother, don't be impulsive. You are a transformed god, and you will lose face if word spreads about it!" Baili Wenyue's voice was trembling. He must have offended the seventh junior brother somewhere!

Otherwise, why would Junior Brother Seven look so scary?

"What did Sixth Senior Brother feel?" Mo Jinghong's face was handsome and majestic.

"The pressure of the transformed god was so terrifying, I almost knelt down!" Baili Wenyue was thankful.

Fortunately, the person opposite was Mo Jinghong, otherwise he might not have been able to escape death.

At this moment, Baili Wenyue understood more and more that the gap between Huashen and Jindan was like a chasm, insurmountable.

No wonder everyone is pursuing the path to becoming a god...

Mo Jinghong's eyes deepened, "What else does Sixth Senior Brother feel?"