Chapter 391 Luo Xian’s love debt?

This answer is not the most satisfying thing about Luo Xian, but she is already satisfied.

It's better to have it than not, isn't it?

But Mo Jiu glanced at Luo Xian. Her reaction was not what he wanted to see, and it was a bit boring.

"By the way, I want to cultivate to your level, how long will it take?" Mo Jiu asked.

If Luo Xian’s companion is here, he will probably change his face when he hears Mo Jiu ask such a thing.

Because when Luo Xian was honored in Lingzhou, according to tradition, a seven-day and seven-night Taoist discussion meeting was held here, so that everyone in Lingzhou could fully recognize their status.

She preached a few days ago, and someone asked questions in the next few days, and she specifically answered questions.

A genius asked a question similar to Mo Jiu: "I dare to ask the Spirit Emperor, how many years do I need to practice if I want to reach your level?"

Although she was asking, she could see her pride and her contempt for Luoxian was obvious. She felt that she would soon reach the same level as Luoxian.

In fact, the improvement of cultivation cannot be measured and estimated by time at all.

It seems that Luo Xian became the Emperor. It has not been long, but how many people will see the price and effort they have paid behind it?

Cultivation is not identity or wealth. It can be inherited from the previous generation without any effort. Even if you have peerless talents, it is not easy to go to the end of the road to cultivation.

Luo Xian did not answer her, but said lightly: "It took me two thousand,728 years from your realm to now. I will give you the same time to catch up with me. At that time, I will come here in person to communicate with you again."

The murderous intent towards this genius was revealed in public.

All of this has nothing to do with the questions she raised, but her arrogant and contemptuous attitude towards her.

The Emperor cannot be humiliated. No matter who he is, even if he is the same emperor, he will not be able to do so.

As a result, less than 2,700 years later, the genius died because of his impetuous practice and became obsessed with the devil.

This is the difficulty of cultivation, talent, hard work and resources are indispensable. Anyone who asks such a question means that there is something wrong with her heart of Tao and it is difficult to achieve great success in this life.

At least, this is Luo Xian’s attitude towards people who ask similar questions.

But the person who asked was Mo Jiu...

Luo Xian did not think about the "Dao Heart is Not Stable", but thought about it carefully for a while: "Maybe it will never be achieved."

Mo Jiu had no other emotions, but was just a little curious: "Why?"

"Because... you have died once, even if you are resurrected now, you are essentially a corpse puppet. The vitality of your life is not born from yourself, but taken from spiritual objects..." Luo Xian said the more he spoke, the smaller the voice.

In other words, she cut off Mo Jiu's hope of becoming the emperor.

"That's right." Mo Jiu touched his chin, as if it was indeed the case.

No emperor is perfect in his body and soul. It is unreasonable for a person like him who has died once to reach the peak.

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Xian and said helplessly: "Okay, there is no point in blaming you. It's just that I want to do something in the action after many years.... Since it doesn't work, then forget it, there should be no shortage of me."

Luo Xian was silent for a moment: "The Emperor cannot do it, but there should be no problem under the Emperor."

Mo Jiu also knew that Luo Xian was still feeling guilty for killing him, and wanted to compensate him as much as possible through this method.

"Um."

...

Mo Jiu started practicing for quite some time. No place is a treasure land that is more suitable for cultivation than here. There are also a steady stream of elixirs and treasures that are heaven and earth to speed up his cultivation.

Mo Jiu often feels like this, as if he is a lover kept by Luo Xian, and he can easily get something that others can only get after trying their best to live.

Well... If Luo Xian didn't love him, that's true.

In addition, he was also observing the movements of Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingwu from Luo Xian. He learned from Luo Xian that Mo Xuan and Hu Jiu were very honest. After completely adapting to this body, they were immersed in cultivation again and did not interact too much with Luo Qingwan and the others.

Is it because I know that he and Luo Xian are staring at them, so I didn’t act rashly?

This is not a solution. As long as they are alive for one day, they can explode at any time.

The best way is to tell Luo Qingwan and the others their true identities, so that the two fakes will not be able to stand their feet at all.

But he was not sure whether this was a violation of the system's rules, and Luo Xian was limited to knowing that he had a secret.

Moreover, there will be a situation...

Just thinking about the scene of three women competing against each other, Mo Jiu had a headache.

When he was planning to challenge Feng Jiuyou, how could he ever think that these women would meet one day?

The only good news is that there are only three people.

If all the women who have something to do with him will meet...

That wouldn't be numb from his scalp, he would die directly.

But how is this possible?

Mo Jiu just smiled and passed by.

Until one day, Mo Jiu was awakened from her cultivation state by a stir and frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Could anyone have attacked? Or was it that when Luo Xian was there, he was so ignorant of life or death?

"Luoxian, come out for me!"

This is the voice of a man.

Mojiu is very sure.

His face suddenly became a little weird. Could it be that Luo Xian’s love debt came to him?

The movement and stillness stopped, and it was obvious that Luo Xian went out to deal with it.

After a while, Luo Xian appeared here, his face looked a little ugly, but when facing him, he naturally turned into gentleness and a hint of apology: "Sorry, this person is..."

"Love debt?"

Luo Xian opened her mouth. These two words were too sharp and pointed directly at the essence, but how dare she admit it?

Mo Jiu confirmed: "It's love debt. What your friend said that night was the emperor's son who had a good impression of you?"

"Yes." Luo Xian nodded awkwardly.

"Eh?" Mo Jiu was a little happy, "Isn't it a long time since you met him? It's been so long, how could he still remember you? His parents just kept him single, and they wouldn't marry or recruit daughter-in-law?"

"I don't know... He is stronger, and his parents can't control him,"

Mo Jiu glanced at her: "You know him quite well."

Luo Xian could only respond silently.

"What is he here to do? Isn't it here to discuss the argument with you, right?" Mo Jiu hugged her hands in front of her chest, smiling.

There was another silence, and Luo Xian seemed to have accepted his fate: "He...he seems to know that I am with you, and this time he comes to ask for an explanation."

"It's been told truthfully, it's great." Mo Jiu nodded with satisfaction, raised his chin, "Let's go."

Luo Xian was stunned.

"I'll go see him. You are my woman now. If other men come to the door, isn't it just a slap in the face?" Mo Jiu said strongly.
Chapter completed!