Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

After saying that, Mo Ci temporarily shut up and waited for the reactions of the others.

The other two didn't say anything, but at least Shui Liang listened to Mo Ci's words, whether it was out of a father's unconditional belief in his son or out of his agreement with Mo Ci's words.

In short, Shui Liang can be sure that he will not let Luo Peng stay in Xuanshui Sect temporarily. As for whether unexpected things will happen, we will have to wait and see.

At the same time, the two of them looked at Mo Ci thoughtfully, and then one of them sighed.

"That makes sense, but at the time, our lives were in danger. If it weren't for our friend Luo Peng who passed by and saved us, we would have already become food for the monster."

"Now, the two of us have to go to Yue'an City to seek the antidote. The journey is long and dangerous, and young friend Luo Peng is unwilling to leave, so we have to resort to this last resort. Alas, now, what should we do..."

These two simple sentences expressed their helplessness. They had to repay the life-saving grace, but they had important matters to attend to and could not repay immediately. This was indeed a dilemma, but...

"I'd like to ask, given your background, you two must have quite a few treasures, right? This life-saving favor certainly can't be calculated with common sense, but given your status, why don't you find a way to repay it?"

"That's...yes."

One of them frowned, then nodded as if suddenly realizing something, while still thinking, were they possessed by demons before?

This life-saving grace is indeed precious, but the other party is, after all, just a young man with low cultivation. They could have given him more rare treasures. These things are rare to him.

In this way, they don't have to owe Shui Liang a favor, and they can continue to go to Yue'an City with peace of mind to find antidotes to detoxify and heal their wounds.

The other person obviously thought of this as well. They looked into each other's eyes and nodded in unison in an instant.

"Not bad, hahaha, Shuiliang, you really are a smart kid, not bad!"

"Haha, I'm not very knowledgeable, but I've read a lot of great principles in books. I didn't expect that there would be a time when you and I would believe them."

Shui Liang shook his head, but the pride on his face was not concealed at all, and he still greeted,

"Come, come, try the cakes my son brought. Hahaha, this kid just loves to delve into these random things and doesn't concentrate on cultivation. Even now, he's only at the level of a sixth-star cultivator in the Third Heaven. He's really not doing his job properly, hahaha..."

The two picked up the cakes and just put them in their mouths when they heard the second half of Shui Liang's words. "Three Heavens Six Star Cultivation?" If I remember correctly, Shui Liang's son is only seventeen years old now.

At the age of seventeen, he already had the cultivation level of the third level six stars. In their opinion, he was definitely a top genius. Even so, Shui Liang still said that he was "not doing his job properly"?

Looking at Shui Liang's raised mouth, even the cake couldn't cover it. The two of them inexplicably felt that the cake in their mouths was a little sour. Wow, Shui Liang really is showing off his son to this extent.

If you have the guts, could you please lower your lips and say it again?!

The three of them were arguing with each other, but only Mo Ci stood there quietly, thinking that his goal had been achieved since the two of them planned to repay Luo Peng for saving his life with rare treasures.

Then there will definitely be no other accidents when Luo Peng enters Xuanshui Sect. He can't get in, and Mo Ci won't let him in.

After a while, they went to the main hall together again. Mo Ci returned to Fang Siwei very sensibly, silently accepting the loving gaze of the eldest brother, and looking at Luo Peng with great anticipation.

I want to see how Luo Peng would feel when he finds out that his plan has failed.

Not long after, Mo Ci heard what Shui Liang and the other two people said as he wished. They basically said that Xuanshui Sect was going to reorganize the sect recently and it was not convenient to receive outside guests. The other two also expressed their understanding.

Luo Peng's expression turned ugly, and he clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves. He didn't expect that even in this situation, he still couldn't enter Xuanshui Sect.

He had wasted all his time and effort. These two people were really useless. If he had known earlier, he should have let them die in the mouth of the monster instead of creating such a drama that gave him hope and then disappointed him.

Luo Peng's face was gloomy for a moment but quickly calmed down. He looked at Mo Ci and Fang Siwei with a reluctant expression. He looked quite pitiful.

Unfortunately, he was facing Fang Siwei, who was suspicious of him, and Mo Ci, the culprit who prevented him from entering Xuanshui Sect. He was destined to throw his entire acting into the eyes of a blind man.

However, Mo Ci was still amazed at Luo Peng's extremely fast speed of changing his face. How long would it take him to learn it?

It took Mo Ci more than a year just to learn how to talk to people normally, and this skill is currently only useful to people who are related to Shui Qingmiao.

At other times, Mo Ci would almost never speak if he could. He hated the situation where he had to go through so many twists and turns to say a word. He decided to practice. Practice would not make him so troubled.

Just like that, Mo Ci watched Luo Peng leave Xuanshui Sect, and his original satisfied expression gradually disappeared. He always felt that Luo Peng would not give up so easily. Mo Ci's thoughts turned to the sect that Luo Peng had defected from.

In Shui Qingmiao's memory, the big sect seemed to be called Tianxing Sect, and its location was also the most central part of the entire continent.

With Mo Ci's current level of cultivation, even if he went to the Tianxing Sect, he would just be an ordinary cultivator, not even worthy of being considered a leader in the Tianxing Sect.

For Xuanshui Sect to face off against such a large sect would be like an ant trying to shake a tree, and would be courting its own destruction. However, now it was not Xuanshui Sect that wanted to face off against Tianxing Sect, but Luo Peng who was pushing the two to face off.

It seems that he has to find an opportunity to investigate the feud between Luo Peng and Xuanshui Sect, and find a way to let the people of Tianxing Sect know that their Xuanshui Sect has no intention of disobeying them, but is being used as a pretext.

Perhaps because Mo Ci had been standing there for a while, Fang Siwei couldn't help but call out, "A Miao, why are you so stunned? Could it be that you can't bear to leave your fellow immortal Luo?"

Before Mo Ci could shake his head to refute, he saw Fang Siwei looking at him with disapproval and admonishing him.

"A Miao, Luo Peng is a man of deep thoughts. You are no match for him. It's better for you to have less contact with people like him."

Ah—ah?

Mo Ci was puzzled for a moment, then he understood why Fang Siwei said that. It seemed that his approach today was quite successful. Shui Liang did not allow Luo Peng to stay in Xuanshui Sect temporarily, and Fang Siwei also had a bad impression of Luo Peng.

Not bad, really good.

"Big Brother, you misunderstood. I just felt that there was something wrong with this Luo Peng. It was very strange. Big Brother, do you think I was wrong?"

"Miao, why do you... feel like something's wrong?"

"Just now, when my father and the two elders said they wouldn't let Luo Peng stay, I saw a flash of resentment on his face. I thought I was dazzled, but... can monks also be dazzled?"

Resentment? Fang Siwei didn't see it. After all, he wouldn't pay even a fraction of his attention to irrelevant people. When he heard Mo Ci's words and saw Mo Ci's expression, which showed no sign of falsehood, he naturally believed Mo Ci.

"A Miao, I will investigate this matter. Just focus on your cultivation and don't waste your time on these trivial matters."

"Okay, senior brother."

Mo Ci nodded and experienced again the feeling of having someone to rely on. It was really like that. It made people happy and a little addictive at the same time.

He never had it before, but now that he has it, he is even more reluctant to give it up.

Xuanshui Sect, his father, and his senior brother, he couldn't bear to part with any of them. He wanted to protect them and everything he had now.

After parting with Fang Siwei, Mo Ci went to look for Shui Liang again. When the father and son met, Shui Liang smiled and said, "I knew you would come."

"Miao'er, you came here to ask about Luo Peng, right?"

"Dad is truly a man of foresight. This is exactly why I came here."

Mo Ci did not refute and admitted it openly. He also understood Shui Qingmiao's attitude towards this father and other people he knew. It was nothing more than the arrogance of a young man, who was spoiled and had a frank and serious temperament.