Today, silent speech returned to the demon cultivation realm.

It was mainly her master who asked her to come back. It was time to teach the cultivation method.

This kind of thing naturally has no opinion. Although she feels that she has no problem practicing, she still needs teaching.

If you take a detour, isn't it a loss?

How could she go the wrong way?

Even if you are wrong, you can't be known.

In order to maintain the dignity of her demon cultivation, silent speech worked very hard.

Just as soon as he came back, old man Chen told her that her master had gone to retreat and practice.

It's said that we're going to break through level 8 at one stroke.

Mo Yan was stunned, and then said to her master's closed place, "master, you'll lose me like this. You let me go in vain."

After waiting for a while, Mo Yan found that no one responded to her. Then she looked around and found that there was really no one. Mo Yan silently took out a candle.

Then he lit it on the ground and said, "master, your apprentice lit you a wax."

Before the voice fell, a force erupted in the cave.

Boom!!!

On the mountain where Master Moyan was, a figure fell directly from the sky.

Bang, hit the ground.

"It hurts," murmured, climbing out of the soil.

Although she was very big, she was obviously not hurt.

After making a face at the peak, silent words ignored it, but it was rare to come back. She decided to build a clothes grave for her mother.

I haven't built it for a long time. I don't know if her mother will blame her.

But she takes time to build at least several times a year.

Well, how can her mother not even have a tomb?

At this time, Mo Yan stood up and said, "I've been out for a long time and Feng Shui is becoming more and more professional. I'm sure I can build a tomb that won't explode this time.

So you don't have to be homeless. "

Mo Yan points a wax (cross it out) and praises his filial piety.

Then murmur stretched out his hand and began to calculate, and then he walked at all kinds of regular steps.

After a long time, Mo Yan came to the open space of many pits.

Seeing this open space, he couldn't help saying: "sure enough, this must be a treasure land of Feng Shui. Just as time changes, I haven't found the right place. Well, I must have thought so before."

Silent words have seen through the failed self.

Then after some calculation, silent speech came to the pit in the middle: "now my idea has not changed, but I understand one thing.

With the passage of time, the geomantic treasure land will be offset, and once offset, the clothes grave will explode.

Now I have mastered how to set the Dragon pulse. I'm absolutely safe. "

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At this time, devil xiunan Xuan suddenly received a message.

The number is strange.

But there is only one sentence above: it's ready, elder martial brother.

This sentence doesn't point out much.

It was the first time that Mo xiunan Xuan looked at the past, he was a little confused.

But soon she understood, and then there was ecstasy.

But I don't dare to be too happy.

Then he deleted the text message directly.

She just wants to confirm now.

Under normal circumstances, there is no way to determine, but with the help of a magic weapon, she can test it.

But she doesn't know where the silence is.

After thinking for a moment, she went out.

As for her two disciples, I don't know where they have gone.

Now she wants to go to the place where she often sees silent words, and she has brought her magic weapon.

Now the silent speech has made the clothes grave, it's just a tombstone.

It's too troublesome to use stones, so silent words usually use wood.

Mo Yan thought about it with a piece of wood and engraved a few words: Demon xiumo Yan's mother's tomb.

Mo Yan looked at the wood and was a little stunned.

She still remembers that when she was a child, she met some demon repair children and often laughed at her, saying that she had no father and no mother.

So when she was a child, she asked her master where her mother was.

Her master just told her that her mother was dead.

Then he asked silently, shouldn't there be a tomb after death? What about her mother's grave?

Master Mo Yan's answer is that no one built it.

At that time, Mo Yan asked her master, isn't there no home without a tomb? Isn't that mother very poor? I want to help my mother build one.

Master Mo Yan glanced at her and replied, yes, but you need to learn Feng Shui so that you can help build a clothes grave.

That is, from that day on, Mo Yan began to learn Feng Shui, and then built a clothes grave.

Silent speech was stunned for a while, and then smiled to insert the wood: "in this way, her old man will have a place to live and will not explode. I hope she can live at ease. I feel very good this time."

However, when murmur was about to insert the wood, suddenly a man appeared.

The silence was startled.

When she saw who the visitor was, she put the wood behind her and said nervously, "I didn't build a clothes grave for you. I didn't write your name. Bah, bah, this tomb has nothing to do with you."

Yes, the person who came was demon xiunan Xuan.

She ignored the demon xiumo's words, but took out a bead and said to the demon xiumo, "touch it."

Mo Yan was a little worried and said, "I think I need to ask Shifu. He's on the mountain. I... wow, don't do it. I'll do it myself, myself."

Seeing that Mo xiunan Xuan was going to do it himself, Mo xiumo was frightened.

She felt she couldn't provoke the man.

Then he murmured, "I don't care about mother and daughter at all. It was very good before."

The devil xiunan Xuan was stunned, and then kept calm and indifferent.

She is afraid of being seen. She doesn't want to disturb silent's stable and happy life.

And

Evil Xiu nanxuan looked at the clothes tombs around him and couldn't speak for a moment.

But she is more concerned about the current state of silent speech.

Soon murmur was forced to touch the bead.

But I took it away immediately.

Then the beads gave off a gentle and uniform light.

Seeing the light, xiunan Xuan's whole heart was put down.

It's all right at last.

Although it's not her credit, it's good to be okay.

Then the devil xiunan Xuan took the bead back, looked at the wood behind Mo Yan and said, "what's behind you?"

The devil said silently, "Oh, wood, I'm a master sculptor. I'm trying to carve a piece of sky recently."

Then he looked at the sky and nodded affectably, looking for inspiration.

Devil xiunan Xuan naturally didn't say much. She was afraid to show any bad mood.

And flew straight out of here.

Seeing the devil xiunan Xuan flying away, Mo Yan was relieved.

Then he put the wood in front of the clothes grave.

"Well, although there were some twists and turns, it was finished in the end."

Silent words clapped his hands, then worshipped and said, "I haven't seen my mother, rest in peace. If you are lonely, I'll invite you to dance another day.

It must be popular recently, but you may be an older generation. I can also get something nostalgic.

Well, I'm gone. You'll like it here. "

Then he turned and left.

Just didn't take a few steps. With a bang, the tomb exploded.

Silent conditionally fell down.

Well, I got used to it and developed a strong self-help ability.