Mo Yifeng was not sure how long he would be in seclusion for.
All we can do is continue to wait.
Time passes and a few days pass.
Mo Yifeng stayed temporarily, and Xiao Yuer's originally bouncy personality was at a loss when he met Mo Yifeng. He seemed to be more afraid of this grandpa than his father.
Early in the morning, the garden where the Qu people settled.
Mo Yifeng lightly glanced at the little body sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. From time to time, the little guy would slightly open his eyes and glance at him sitting in the armchair under the eaves. And this little guy thought that he was doing it very secretly, decorating
The costume refining was a success, "Yu'er, how long has it been since I personally supervised you?"
The little guy was silent and motionless.
Cultivation requires full concentration and no distractions from the outside world.
Pretend, naturally you have to pretend to be decent.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!..."
Mo Yifeng caught the little bee squatting in the distance with a wave of his hand.
The little guy was startled and finally opened his eyes!
"Master Patriarch!!" The little guy hurried over, raised his cute little face, revealing his sweet dimples, squatted down to please, and said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, Xiaofeng is very pitiful..."
"What? Don't tell me how pitiful Yu'er is?" Mo Yifeng said with a smile.
"Yu'er has a father and a mother, so it's not pitiful..." The little guy wilted.
Mo Yifeng said: "I'm not good at cultivation. Have you been just playing around in the past few months?"
"Yu'er realizes his mistake."
"The Qu Clan is not good, it seems it is better to bring you back to the Mo Clan."
"Yu'er, be good, be good, go practice right away. Patriarch, please don't take Yu'er back. Yu'er wants to be with her parents." Then, the little guy sat back down where he was before, crossed his legs, and began to meditate.
I want to practice cultivation. This time, I stopped being lazy and playing tricks, and started cultivating seriously.
Mo Yifeng watched quietly, and the poor little bee was finally out of danger. It decided that next time it does this, it will definitely run away far away, and it will be another month.
The little guy asked Mo Yifeng to focus on his cultivation, and he made rapid progress. However, his face was filled with pain. His mother had not left seclusion, his father was protecting the law, and no one spoke for him.
However, in another half month.
Mo Yifeng left due to family issues.
The little guy thought that he finally got his wish and could be freed. Unexpectedly, another person was staring at him, it was the Qu Lao Clan Chief. This time, the Qu Lao Clan Chief was not as easy to talk to as before.
Time flies, and some time passes.
The little guy is practicing.
Suddenly, he heard some noise from the Qu tribe. The little guy listened carefully and found out that there was a strange phenomenon in the sky above the forbidden area. He hurried out and looked into the sky. Sure enough, he saw a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth converging towards the Qu tribe's forbidden area in an instant. This
This scene lasted for nearly an hour before gradually fading away and disappearing.
The little guy's big black eyes lit up and he ran towards the forbidden area, "It's mother. Xiaofeng, hurry up!"
This time, no one stopped the little guy from going out, and went straight in. When the little figure pushed aside the crowd and looked forward, he saw his mother, sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, and a faint light on her body
The halo was lingering, extremely holy, and there was a faint purple light all around. Behind her mother, there was a huge monster of several tens of feet, guarding her.
"What is that?" The little guy blinked in confusion, "It looks familiar. Hey, it looks like the thing on my mother's shoulder. How did it become so big?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!" The little bee squeaked. Hey! It quickly rushed over and was about to enter the halo. As a result, Xiao Mengmeng glared, and the little bee paused for a moment.