My Sister is Tianzun

Mo fell into a deep sleep after taking the medicine.

Chen Ze asked: "How long will it take for her to recover?"

"I don't know. It depends on her." Zhou Qi said: "But this time I can't guarantee that her memory will be lost. After all, she is hurting the soul."

Chen Ze nodded, "Seven Masters are exquisite in medical skills, I am so relieved."

Zhou Qi laughed out of ‘pouch’: "Don’t you tell me what Philippine’s law is this time?"

"It doesn't work well for you, anyway, since I became a monk, the formulas and laws that I know have been subverted a long time ago, so I don't care about one more."

Chen Ze smiled.

The sudden disappearance of Mengjing Mountain was raging in the Fifth Heaven and attracted the attention of many people. This also prevents the people of the Holy Spirit race from being worried about for the time being. After all, the holy land they are in is a rare place with ample spiritual energy in the five-fold day, which is very suitable for cultivation.

As the patriarch, Mo Zuo is now more concerned about how to face the impending danger.

Now everyone knows that the original realm powerhouse of their Holy Spirit race has fallen, and it is only a matter of time before everyone eats their fat.

Mo Yi slept for two years, but Yu Ruxin's stomach didn't seem to move much. If he hadn't really felt that a little life was being bred, he would have thought that this woman was lying.

"Yu Ruxin is the true Holy Spirit bred from the spar, and you are a strong person in the original realm. Your offspring are not so easy to conceive." Zhou Qi inspected Yu Ruxin's body as usual and said: "Little The guy is not bad, he should be born in a hundred years."

puff……

Chen Ze spit out a bit of old blood, and Lu Qingluan, who is a king of the Chen clan, gave birth to a child in a normal time. How come it will be a hundred years before Yu Ruxin is here.

"Did you not tease me?" Chen Ze said.

"I'm that idle again." The seventh master shook his hair quickly: "This is already fast. Back then, the Saint Crystal tribe detained the true holy holy woman of the Holy Spirit tribe, but it took more than three hundred years to conceive. Gave birth to heirs."

This is a hundred times pregnant with Nezha.

Wen Xin appeared at this moment and said, "Mo Yi is awake."

Several people here were very concerned, and they all walked over. Mo Yi had already sat up at this time, although his eyes were still apathetic, they were no longer loose. It seems that he is not yet familiar with everything in front of him, and is still accepting it.

Chen Ze asked, "Fairy Moyi, how do you feel?"

She turned to look at Chen Ze: "You are..."

Is the same scene going on again?

Chen Ze raised his eyebrows, and then felt something wrong, thinking that he had only used a face to show others, even the last time he met Mo Yi and killed the patriarch of the Saint Crystal clan.

He quickly changed into a white shirt, "It's me."

"White shirt?" She whispered, and then quickly said: "No, you are Chen Ze now."

"I was originally Chen Ze, and the white shirt is the pseudonym." Chen Ze smiled.

"Why am I here?" she asked puzzled.

Chen Ze said: "I took you back from Danchen Tower, but you have been killed by the old fellow Jiang Danzun, unconscious and confused. If it weren't for Zhou Qi's action, we might be helpless."

"Thank you." Mo Yi said.

Wen Xin reminded: "By the way, to tell you, this guy destroyed Danchen Tower for you."

Yep?

Mo Yi looked at Chen Ze in surprise. She had never expected this result.

"There is something that makes you even worse." Wen Xin was about to speak, but Chen Ze slapped it out, "This woman with long tongue, I really think I have a good temper."

Xi Shuai suffocated and didn't dare to laugh, but Zhou Qi said, "I can't hide it. Is it possible that you still want her to stay here for the rest of your life?"

Chen Ze sighed and said, "You all go out first. I will tell her about this personally."

Everyone left, only the two of them were left.

Mo Yi didn't understand, "What are you going to tell me?"

"Fairy Mo Yi, you feel grateful now that I saved you. But you don't have to." Chen Ze said, "Actually, I am your enemy."

"What do you say?" Mo Yi asked.

Chen Ze said: "Because... your ancestor of the Holy Spirit race was killed by me."

Mo Yi was stunned. She looked at Chen Ze blankly, not believing: "Are you kidding me?"

"No, although I was also deceived by others, it was my stupid mistake after all. I promised my seniors to protect the Holy Spirit race in the future. This is also a little way for me to seek inner comfort." Chen Ze said.

Mo Yi couldn't accept this fact, but she didn't have much contact with the ancestors of the Holy Spirit. In fact, she was only worried about the future of the Holy Spirit race in her heart.

"Why are you doing this?" Mo Yi said.

"Some things are not clear in one sentence or two. Just remember that I will become the one who shelters the Holy Spirit race. This is what I promised seniors. I will do it regardless of whether you accept it or not. You need to rest first. Well, tell me when you want to leave."

When Chen Ze came out and told the facts, it was a sigh of relief in his heart.

Mo Yi sat alone all day and night, and sighed for the last time.

From the long-term consideration of the entire holy spirit family, it is not necessarily a bad thing to have Chen Ze shelter. The longevity of their ancestors of the Holy Spirit race had reached their limit long ago, and if they hadn't relied on this natal crystal to force their lives, I'm afraid they would have been transformed into the Tao long ago.

It's just that the human relationship is warm and cold, and as a blood relative, she still can't forget this enmity.

Coming out of the room, seeing the strange architecture here, I couldn't help but take a second look.

"You are out." Yu Ruxin sat on the balcony on the second floor, looking at her from a distance.

Mo Yi raised his head and glanced, "I'm leaving now, where is Chen Ze?"

There is a barrier here, she can't get out without Chen Ze.

"Chen Ze." Yu Ruxin turned her head and shouted.

Chen Zedian ran out, "What's wrong? What's the matter? Are you thinking about something to eat?"

Yu Ruxin pointed down, and Chen Ze said after seeing Mo Yi, "Fairy Mo Yi, come out to breathe."

"I want to go home." Mo Yi said.

Chen Ze nodded: "Okay, I'll take you back."

"No, I can do it alone," she said.

Chen Ze said: "Now the Holy Spirit race is inferior to the past, and no one knows that I am shielding you in secret. It is very likely that someone will take you back. I personally send you back, and only send you to the Holy Land of the Holy Spirit race. I will never take a half step."

Mo Yi did not refuse.

Chen Ze took her on the road very quickly, and arrived at the Holy Land of the Holy Spirit Race within half a day. "You can use this jade talisman to inform me about anything in the future."

Mo Yi didn't say much, turned around and flew towards the depths of the Holy Land.

Mo Zuoxian was still worried about the future of the Holy Spirit Race in the hall, but suddenly saw a figure walking in from outside: "Grandpa, I'm back."