Chapter 648

Three hundred years ago, uncle Huang gave her this psychic ring as an engagement token.

Although the ring is nothing special, it is divided into two parts, and the space is shared.

That is to say, what you put into the ring can fall into uncle Huang's hands as soon as possible.

Therefore, in the past three hundred years, in addition to delivering ten elixirs to tianxingge on time every year, we will also refine a few more elixirs.

She put all the rest of the elixir into the ring and wanted to send it to Uncle Huang.

However, three hundred years, she put in countless pills are ash, also did not passive.

She even wondered if Uncle Huang had lost his ring.

Although there was no response, she still put various pills into the ring every year.

"Mother."

At this time, a small glutinous ball came up: "what are you doing, ignore the wood?"

Mo Qingge came back and pulled him into his arms: "Mumu, what did you just say to your mother?"

Gu Mu blinked his eyes and repeated the question: "mother, where's my father?"

She was stunned and said vaguely, "your father is in the sky."

"Heaven?"

Gu Mu Mu took a look at the direction above: "is that father dead?"

My mother always says that my father is in the sky. What does that mean?

Mo Qingge

"Don't talk nonsense." She corrected, "in the sky is in the sky. One day Dad will come back when he misses the earth."

"Ah?"

Gu Mumu was so absorbed that he asked, "doesn't dad miss his mother and Mumu? Or if he has a beautiful woman in the sky and thinks differently, he won't want us. "

He was more and more sad.

Mo Qingge's mouth twitched: "little Tuanzi, who did you learn these words from?"

Her son's imagination is too rich.

"Well... I heard you talk to Uncle Rong Jin and learn." He blurted out.

Mo Qingge

"Gu Mu Mu." In turn, her look became a lot more serious, "later remember, when adults speak, children are not allowed to eavesdrop, you know?"

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, Mu Mu will be taken away by her.

"Oh, I see."

Gu Mu reluctantly agreed to come down, but there are still some waves in his heart.

Mother, this is only allowed state officials to set fire, and people are not allowed to light lamps!

"Well, Dad, when will he come back?"

Mo Qingge held him in his arms and said in a soft voice: "when Mu Mu grows up and becomes more sensible, his father will come back naturally. So, Mu Mu must sleep well. When he is in a dream, his father will come to find you in the dream."

"Well, that wood is asleep."

Xiaotuanzi happily closed her eyes and soon fell asleep in her arms.

Coax sleep Tuanzi, the moon is deep, Mo Qingge for him to cover the quilt, then alone into the space XuanZhen.

Silver flash swept, white skirt fluttering in the air, into the space of the moment, a white light cut through the air, head-on, with strong strength.

Mo Qingge's eye color is slightly coagulated, and he dodges lightly. When he turns around, he hits the real body in more than ten groups of illusions.

Bang——

"Ouch!"

With a scream, the white tiger turned into a small cat and fell to the ground.

"Little meow, I knew it was you." Mo Qingge smiles and looks down at it.

"Well, I failed again." Meow got up from the ground, but sighed.

Nowadays, it is less and less the opponent of the host.

"Little meow, where's my master?" She asked eagerly.

"Here it is

Meow fluttered his wings and pointed not far away.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, he saw qingxuanzi half hanging on the tree, lazy and casual, holding a wine pot in his hand, full of drunkenness.

Mo Qingge

Master is drunk again.

"How long has master been drunk?"

"Three or five days." Little meow replied vaguely.

What do you mean just three or five days?

As a result, Mo Qingge lowered his voice and got an idea. There was a trace of cunning in his eyes

"Little meow, help me to spill this in the air."

She handed Xiaomiao a bottle of powder.

"Good."

Meow readily agreed, holding the medicine bottle in his mouth, flapping his wings, and slowly flew up.

Then it bit open the cork of the medicine bottle and sprinkled the powder around the tree from top to bottom.

The pungent smell made Xiao Miao sneeze and burst into tears. He ran away from where he was

"Ah Chou... What the hell is that?"

White powder, flying in the air, was qingxuanzi inadvertently inhaled a little.

In a daze, he felt an itch on the tip of his nose and his whole body began to itch.

Finally, he regained a little consciousness, moved a little, and couldn't help sneezing: "ah Chou --"

Who knows, the movement is so big that he didn't notice and fell directly from the tree.

Dong!

"Ouch!"

Fall to the ground, green Xuan son just completely restored consciousness, just open eyes, then see that smiling face.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Smelly girl, even your master dares to tease you!" Qingxuanzi's face changed, and he couldn't breathe.

Seeing the situation, Mo Qingge quickly dodged a step back and showed her innocence: "cough, master, I didn't mean to. I just want to wake you up after you've been sleeping so long."

Qingxuanzi threw her a white eye: "can't wait to ask me about the divine world?"

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and did not deny: "master, you have been back so long this time. Is it because there is any news in the divine world?"

Green Xuan son Zheng Zheng: "temporarily not."

Short four words, but let her mood fell to the bottom, some lost.

"No She slightly nodded, eyes is unable to hide frustration, "are 302 years."

"The practitioners of the world are all based on one hundred years. You can even remember these two years so clearly. I really admire you as a teacher." Qing xuanzi couldn't help laughing.

Mo Qingge sighed and thought, isn't it? Every year when Uncle Huang is away is like a century for her.

Of course she remembered it all.

"You don't have to worry. Although there is no news from Tianxing Pavilion, it must be fast." Green Xuan son then way.

"Really?" Her eyes brightened.

"Well." Qingxuanzi nodded, "as soon as there's news from Tianxing Pavilion, I'll tell you for the first time. You can relax."

"Thank you, master."

Qingxuanzi took a look at her, took out a crystal clear jade from the ring and handed it to her.

All around the jade, there was a faint Xuanli wave. It was not a common thing.

"This is..."

"Wenyu!"