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Mo Xiaoye and the other four said goodbye to the vast sea of ​​the North Sea, trekked all the way, and finally found an uninhabited, quiet and deep mountain.

It is worth mentioning that with the improvement of their own cultivation, their demand for food has undergone tremendous changes.

Even if you eat a lot of delicious food, you won't feel full at all.

The reason is that once those ingredients containing rich spiritual energy are ingested into the body, they will instantly transform into one's own spiritual energy and integrate into the meridians.

Therefore, no matter whether it was Mo Xiaoye himself or the other immortals, even though they had enjoyed sumptuous banquets for three consecutive days, no one claimed that they were full.

As for Grandma Mo and Mo Xiaoya, they felt an unprecedented wonderful experience while eating.

Because the spiritual energy contained in the food is particularly gentle and mellow compared to alcohol, once swallowed, it can be directly transformed into powerful spiritual energy that nourishes the body without almost any effort to refine it.

Because of this, both of their cultivation levels have been significantly improved.

Grandma Mo's cultivation progress was smooth sailing, and she broke through to the advanced realm of the Lower Fairyland without any hindrance; however, the spiritual energy in Mo Xiaoya's body began to become restless like a surging torrent.

She tried her best to suppress the surging spiritual energy in her body. Seeing this, Mo Xiaoye acted decisively, lent a helping hand, and easily suppressed the turbulent spiritual energy.

Now, everyone has gone far away from the North Sea and is standing firmly on the top of this majestic mountain.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoye used his unique secret technique to release the restriction that had been binding Mo Xiaoya's delicate body.

In an instant, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered by thick, inky black clouds, as if a huge black curtain had fallen from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of deafening thunder rang out one after another, the sound was so loud that it made people's hearts palpitate.

As time went by, these dark clouds gradually gathered and condensed, and finally formed a calamity cloud that covered the sky and the sun.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice was heard: "Do you like this fan?" Mo Xiaoye smiled and gently waved the crystal clear Bingpo fan in her hand, as elegant and charming as a dancing fairy.

However, Mo Xiaoya who was standing aside seemed a little unhappy. She stared at the folding fan in Mo Xiaoye's hand and muttered, "Sister, I like swords more! My dream is to become a majestic sword fairy!" Obviously, for Mo Xiaoya, the folding fan was not her favorite thing.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but smile, because she naturally understood that her sister had a special liking for the long sword. After all, Mo Xiaoya has always been simple-minded, and her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all written on that cute little face, so people can see through her true thoughts at a glance.

So, Mo Xiaoye handed the folding fan in his hand to Grandma Mo beside him without hesitation, and then reached into the Dragon Flame Bracelet to feel around.

After a moment, Mo Xiaoye pulled her hand out again, and this time she had a long sword emitting dazzling light in her hand. The whole body of this long sword was bright red, and the hilt was carefully carved with exquisite patterns and mysterious runes.

The sword is slender, about three to four feet long and about an inch wide. Both sides are extremely sharp and flashing with cold light.

The whole sword has a unique shape and majestic aura, and you can tell at first glance that it is definitely not an ordinary product.

Grandma Mo took the folding fan handed over by Mo Xiaoye, her eyes full of love, turned to look at Mo Xiaoya, and said softly: "Girl, your sister has long known that you want to become a sword fairy, so she specially prepared this gift for you.

However, she is also worried that if your attributes change in the future and become the icy power of ice, then this Ice Soul Fan may still come in handy. After all, if it is true, then this Ice Soul Fan will be very compatible with your attributes, and it may become your life magic weapon at that time. "After saying that, Grandma Mo gently stroked Mo Xiaoya's hair, her face full of doting.

Mo Xiaoya blinked her big eyes that were as bright as black gemstones, staring at Grandma Mo without blinking, her face full of seriousness and expectation, and said in a clear voice: "Really!"

Just as Mo Xiaoya was about to reach out to take the fan with joy, her eyes were suddenly attracted by the sword that Mo Xiaoye took out.

The sword was flashing with cold light, and the hilt was inlaid with dazzling gems, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Mo Xiaoya's eyes lit up instantly. The hand that was originally reaching for the fan turned flexibly in the air, accurately caught the sword, and quickly put it into her storage ring.

Then, she raised her head and said to Mo Xiaoye with an ecstatic look on her face: “Thank you, sister!”

At this moment, Mo Xiaoya's face was filled with gratitude.

She deeply understood that if her sister had not rescued her, she would have died long ago.

And since then, her sister and grandmother have always taken good care of her, doted on her, and even led her to the path of immortality.

These warm memories are like the brightest stars in the night sky, forever engraved deep in her heart.

Therefore, Mo Xiaoya secretly made up her mind to redouble her efforts in cultivation and constantly improve her cultivation.

Because only in this way will she be able to protect her dear grandma in the future. She knows very well that her sister is much stronger than herself, but she is not discouraged. Instead, she uses this as motivation to encourage herself to move forward courageously.

As long as I can protect grandma and let my sister have no worries, all the efforts will be worth it.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoya couldn't help but smile slightly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but a trace of tears welled up in her eyes at some point.

She lowered her head quickly, fearing that others would discover her fragility at the moment. Meanwhile, Grandma Mo looked at Mo Xiaoye with a smile on her face, feeling relieved.

Seeing his two granddaughters loving each other and living in harmony, the old man felt extremely happy and satisfied.

Boom! !

At this moment, the sound of thunder and lightning in the sky became louder and louder, as if urging Mo Xiaoye and Grandma Mo to leave here quickly. Mo Xiaoye looked up at the robbery cloud.

"Okay, you just rest here and get through this. Grandma and I won't make things more difficult for you." As she said this, she pulled Grandma and Huabao and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Hua Bao looked at the calamity cloud in the sky with anticipation: "Oh, I envy Xiao Ya so much. When can I ascend to the upper fairyland? I also have to practice hard. When I become strong, I will protect grandma like sister Xiao Ya." She clenched her fists to express her determination, and her little face turned red with excitement.

Mo Xiaoye smiled and gently stroked her: "Then you have to practice hard."

"Ok!"

Hua Bao nodded heavily, and then looked towards the opposite hill. Mo Xiaoya stood in the air, looking at the calamity clouds in the sky with full readiness, her little face full of seriousness and determination.

Crack! Boom!

A round bolt of lightning the size of a ping-pong ball struck down from the sky and directly hit Mo Xiaoya. Her body swayed in the air but she did not fall down.

Mo Xiaoye's mouth twitched slightly. She realized that the power of the lightning was not strong. Thinking back, the lightning almost killed her.

With a crackling bang, another wrist-sized bolt of lightning struck down, knocking Mo Xiaoya from the air to the ground, her whole body flashing with dazzling tiny lightning.

Hua Bao said worriedly, "Master, is it okay for her to do this? I feel like I'm going to be numb from the electric shock."

Mo Xiaoye shook his head: "It's okay. Your master was almost struck into charcoal. The strength of the lightning tribulation is only three. The remaining one may be stronger, but she should be fine."

Crack! Boom!

After a long while, another lightning bolt as thick as a thigh fell from the sky.

"Ah!" Along with this scream, Mo Xiaoya finally couldn't bear the piercing pain and shouted out involuntarily.

At that moment, she was caught off guard and suddenly fell into a huge deep pit formed by the lightning.