Chapter 1017 Light a Candle for Yourself

Today, Mo Yan returned to the Demon Cultivation Realm.

The main reason is that her master asked her to come back, saying that it was time to teach the cultivation method.

Silence naturally has no objection to this kind of thing. Although she feels that there is no problem with her cultivation, teaching is still needed.

If you take a detour, wouldn't it be a loss?

How could Moxiu Moyan go the wrong way?

Even if they are wrong, they cannot be known by others.

In order to maintain the majesty of her magic cultivator, Mo Yan worked very hard.

Just after she came back, Mr. Chen told her that her master had gone to practice in seclusion.

It is said that it is going to break through the eighth order in one fell swoop.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said to her master's retreat place: "Master, you will lose me like this, and you actually let me go for nothing."

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

Then put it on the ground and light it, said: "Master, your apprentice lit a piece of wax for you."

A burst of power erupted before the words fell into the cave.

boom! ! !

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

With a bang, it hit the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts." Mo Yan yelled and crawled out of the soil.

Although her posture was quite big, she was obviously not injured.

After making a face at the mountain peak, Mo Yan didn't care about it, but it was rare to come back, so she decided to build a clothes grave for her mother.

It's been a long time since it was built, and I don't know if her mother will blame her for notifying her underground.

But she finds time to build at least a few times a year.

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

At this moment, Mo Yan stood up and said, "I've been going out for a long time, and Feng Shui has become more and more professional, so I can definitely build a tomb that won't explode this time.

This way you don't have to be homeless. "

Mo Yan lit a candle (crossed out) for his filial piety and gave him a thumbs up.

Then Mo Yan stretched out his hand and began to count, and then walked with various regular steps.

After a long time, Mo Yan came to an open space with many pits.

Seeing this open space, Mo Yan couldn't help saying: "Sure enough, this place must be a treasured place of geomantic omen, but as time has changed, I haven't found the correct location. Well, I must have thought so before."

Mo Yan has already seen through his failed self.

Then after some calculations, Mo Yan came to the pit in the middle: "Now my thoughts have not changed, but I understand one thing.

As time goes by, the Fengshui treasure land will shift, and once it shifts, the Clothes Tomb will explode.

Now I have mastered how to determine the dragon's veins, absolutely foolproof. "

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At this time, Moxiu Nanxuan suddenly received a message.

The number is unknown.

But there is only one sentence on it: It's ready, the senior brother made the move.

This sentence doesn't say much.

Even Moxiu Nanxuan was a little confused when she saw it for the first time.

But soon she understood, and then there was ecstasy.

But he didn't dare to be too happy.

Then delete the text message directly.

She just wants to make sure now.

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

But she didn't know where Mo Yan was.

After thinking for a while, she went out.

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

Now she wants to go to the place where silent words are seen most often, and she has brought a magic weapon.

Now Mo Yan has finished the tomb, the only thing left is the tombstone.

It is too troublesome to use stone, so silent words are usually made of wood.

Moxiu thought for a while with the wood, and carved a few words: Moxiu Moyan's mother's tomb.

Mo Yan looked at the wood, a little dazed.

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

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

Her master just told her that her mother was dead.

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

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

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

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

That is to say, from that day on, Mo Yan began to learn Fengshui, and then built the Clothes Tomb.

Mo Yan was stunned for a while, and then smiled and wanted to insert the wood: "This way she will have a place to live, and it will definitely not explode. I hope she can live in peace of mind. I feel that she is in a very good condition this time."

However, when Mo Yan was about to insert the wood, suddenly a person appeared.

This startled Mo Yan.

When she saw who it was, she put the wood behind her even more frightened, and said nervously: "I didn't build a tomb for you, and I didn't write your name, bah bah, this tomb has nothing to do with you."

Yes, the person who came was Demon Cultivator Nanxuan.

She ignored Moxiu's silent words, but took out a bead and said to Moxiu silently, "Touch it."

Mo Yan was a little worried, and said: "I think I need to ask the master, he is on the mountain, I...wow, don't do it, I will do it myself."

Seeing that Moxiu Nanxuan wanted to do it herself, Moxiu Moyan was frightened.

She felt that she couldn't afford this man.

Then he muttered silently: "I didn't care about the relationship between mother and daughter at all, and they got along pretty well before."

Moxiu Nanxuan froze for a moment, but then remained calm and indifferent.

She was afraid of being seen out, she didn't want to disturb Mo Yan's stable and happy life now.

and……

Moxiu Nanxuan looked at the surrounding tombs and was speechless for a while.

But she is more concerned about Mo Yan's current state.

Soon Mo Yan was forced to touch the beads.

But when touched, it was removed immediately.

Then the beads emit a gentle and even light.

Demon cultivator Nanxuan felt relieved when she saw this light.

It's finally all right.

Although it's not her fault, it's good to be fine.

Moxiu Nanxuan then took the beads back, looked at the wood behind Mo Yan and asked, "What's behind you?"

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

After speaking silently, he looked at the sky and nodded pretendingly, as if he was looking for inspiration.

Moxiu Nanxuan naturally didn't say much, because she was afraid of showing any bad emotions if she said too much.

Then flew straight away.

Seeing Moxiu Nanxuan fly away, Mo Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

Then put the wood in front of the tomb.

"Well, although there were some twists and turns, it was finally completed."

Mo Yan clapped his hands, then bowed and said: "Mother whom I have never met, rest in peace, if you are lonely, I will come over another day to invite you to play disco.

It must be a recent trend, but seeing as you may be of the older generation, I can also get a little nostalgic.

Well, here I go, you're sure to like it here. "

After speaking silently, he turned and left.

But after a few steps, the tomb exploded with a bang.

Silently kneeling down reflexively.

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

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