"The original source, the foundation of a world, has been used many times. How can it not be a loss?"
"Zhao Junyuan is smarter than a ghost. He will never do anything that is not worth the loss."
The big black donkey shook his body and asked impatiently: "So, where are we going?"
Mo Zizi leaned against the carriage, stroking a few long hairs on the bridge of his nose and said, "Find a small courtyard that is more remote and undisturbed to live in. Suning's injury will heal slowly."
"As fast as half a year, as slowly as one or two years."
"As long as I don't make too much noise in the small world of Nanting, Zhao Junyuan won't be able to find me anyway."
"Don't worry, I still have two world-moving formation talismans here. Unless Gu Changxiao comes in person, no one can catch us."
Confident and smiling.
Mo Zizi was even a little carried away, shaking his head and humming a ditty.
The big black donkey stopped talking nonsense and kept his head down, heading straight into the busy city.
In this way, until the evening, Mo Zizi finally found a relatively satisfactory and clean courtyard for the price of 360 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
After the owner of the courtyard left, he walked around a lot and ordered the big black donkey to carry Suning down.
"I'll leave this kid to your care for the time being. I have to go outside and find some earthly herbs for him that can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
"His current constitution is too weak to be replenished. Taking the immortal elixir will undoubtedly be a waste of resources."
The big black donkey turned into a human form and said in a low voice: "Don't forget my old sweetheart from three years ago. Give her a message and say that I will wait for her at the old place."
Mo Zi'ao's eyebrows darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he asked, "Can you be successful?"
"After all, he is a great demon master of the 18th level of a true immortal. Why is he always thinking about the thing in his crotch wherever he goes?"
"I'm so good to you. I'm so good to you. What a female monkey."
"Can't you find a donkey? If you're of the right family, you'll be more practical."
The big black donkey transformed into a burly middle-aged man with red face and ears. He shook his body habitually and said, "I just like monkeys, monkeys that can scratch people."
Don't be arrogant and put your hand on your forehead, speechless.
Then, he pushed open the courtyard door and angrily disappeared into the night.
The big black donkey grabbed Suning from the carriage and gently carried her into the bedroom that had just been cleaned.
"Poor thing, you can't become the second Jiang Lin'an after all."
"Do you know where you went wrong?"
"From the beginning, you should not have become a disciple of Luo Chen and handed yourself over in a daze..."
"Just imagine, when you make an exception and ascend to the immortal world with the dragon and phoenix dharma, and face the temptation of countless forces, why not choose the strongest among those people?"
"Youdao means you can enjoy the shade under a big tree. Whoever has a deep foundation will have a big fist."
"Not to mention the Eight Hundred Immortal World, it would be the same in the Three Thousand Small World."
"It's an eternal truth, but you picked the wrong one."
"One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and there is no room for maneuver."
"This is what led to your tragic end today. You are entirely to blame."
With a sneer, he casually set up a defensive formation of the Eighteenth Grade True Immortal to cover the bedroom, and then turned around and left expressionlessly.
No one saw it, and no one heard it. In the dark, colorful rays of light emerged from the void and flowed into Suning's body continuously.
Along with the call of the young girl, the extremely mysterious power seemed to be secretly healing him.