Dongfang Mo looked at Duanmu Xinyu, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Xinyu, actually I just don't want you to die under the heavenly tribulation because I was, otherwise I wouldn't be at ease. But just go to your house, I still have something to do."

Duanmu Xinyu held Dongfang Mo's hand and kept saying: "Brother Wuxin, since you call me brother, can't you go to my house to sit in a small place? My home is in the deep mountains, and there are only my father and my mother at home, and there is no one else at all. Besides, if I don't take you back, do you think my mother will let me go? I'm not nagging to death by my mother."

Listening to Duanmu Xinyu's words, Dongfang Mo's heart moved, because, just now, the mysterious soldier taken out in Duanmu Xinyu's heavenly tribulation, although Dongfang Mo could not see any level, he could feel it was not an ordinary Xuan soldiers, at least a Xuan soldiers with special effects. However, after Duanmu Xinyu said this, it seemed that they were just an ordinary family of three. So Dongfang Mo quickly judged that this should be a pair of hidden masters. Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo nodded: "Okay, then I'll disturb you."

Duanmu Xinyu was very happy and pulled Dongfang Mo: "Let's go, my mother and my father must be very happy to see you."

The two of them lit the ground with their feet, their bodies rose in the air, Duanmu Xinyu led the way, and flew in one direction.

After flying for a while, Dongfang Mo took the initiative to ask: "Are your father and your mother a person with advanced cultivation?"

Duanmu Xinyu looked proud: "Actually, I really want to tell you that my father has a high level of cultivation. He is already a level six Xuan general. My mother is a little lower, but with the help of my father, she has also entered a level one Xuan general. I am only a level one Xuan master. I am a little too bad?"

Dongfang Mo listened to Duanmu Xinyu's words and felt very fond of this young man. He didn't hide anything. He just asked casually and said so clearly.

However, except for Duanmu Xinyu's words that made Dongfang Mo feel good, this shock was not a little bit. What does the level 6 Xuan General mean? The cultivation level of the Lord of Lingxi Peak on Duowu Mountain is at this level.

"This Duanmu Xinyu's father is really a hermit master. Level 6 Xuan General. This is the person with the highest cultivation level we have met so far when we have arrived at the 6th place of the Great Wall." Yin Qi looked expectant.

Dongfang Mo has a black line: "Yinqi, why do I think you are a fanatic?"

"You are just a slut. It is actually very difficult to meet such a hermit. I didn't expect that you were so lucky. In fact, sometimes, when chatting with such a person, you might be able to understand something. So, this time you go with Duanmu Xinyu, it's really the right choice." Yin Qi curled his mouth and said to Dongfang Mo with a little accusation.

Dongfang Mo also thought to himself that he really couldn't miss this great opportunity

It was not until the sunset was about to set that Duanmu Xinyu fell to the ground. Dongfang Mo was speechless. The two of them were not very slow. Therefore, after flying on this day, after hundreds of thousands of miles, Duanmu Xinyu passed the heavenly tribulation. Why did he find such a faraway place? Is it because he was too uncontrollable, or is the couple so relieved about their son?

In fact, if you get closer, will you still have the danger you just now?

Just when Dongfang Mo was still thinking a little, a crisp female voice went from far to near: "Yu'er, my Yu'er, you're finally back."

Dongfang Mo looked over the sound, and a woman in a floral dress walked over quickly towards Duanmu Xinyu, almost running over. As soon as she saw Duanmu Xinyu, she hugged her directly in her arms: "Son, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Dongfang Mo could only see that this woman was a monster, but what was the specific body? He did not use the boundless demon eyes and could not see clearly. He just smiled slightly and suddenly felt a little envious. In fact, he never felt like this, and he didn't know what it felt like in his mother's arms.

At this moment, a thick voice sounded: "Yingying, you don't let Xinyu introduce it first, is it a bit rude?"

Dongfang Mo then looked at the sound. Standing behind the two people was a man with a jade-like face. The man was wearing a beige gown and his long head was almost mopping the ground. He floated behind his head without combed it or put it on. He fluttered with the wind, and his face was indifferent. His son had just experienced such a thing, and he couldn't see any waves. After his eyes passed by the mother and son who were hugging each other, he fell on Dongfang Mo.

This is undoubtedly a human cultivator, but by relying solely on his own exploration, he cannot see his cultivation level clearly. Dongfang Mo knew that he was too far behind the level six Xuan General.

Duanmu Xinyu then broke free from his mother's arms: "Dad, mom, this is Brother Wuxin. When I was in the heavenly tribulation, if it weren't for Brother Wuxin's elixir, I would have really finished playing with your son." In front of my parents, Duanmu Xinyu spoke like a child

Duanmu Xinyu turned to Dongfang Mo again: "Brother Wuxin, this is my father and my mother. My father is Duanmuhang, and my mother is Xia Yingying."

Dongfang Mo only felt three black lines falling on his forehead. He was about the same age as Duanmu Xinyu. Can he call him this name like this? Duanmu Xinyu simply doesn't know the etiquette at all.

Without waiting for Duanmu Hang to speak, Dongfang Mo hurriedly clasped his fists and said to Duanmu Xinyu's parents: "I have no intention, I have seen two seniors."

Because this person saved his son's life, Xia Yingying smiled enthusiastically at Dongfang Mo and said, "Hurry up, come in, you saved Yu'er, I must thank you very much."

However, Duanmu Hang nodded calmly at Dongfang Mo: "Thank you, my friend Wuxin, for saving the dog."

"Cough cough" Dongfang Mo actually always feels uncomfortable in front of Duanmu Hang. This is not because he knows Duanmu Hang's cultivation level, but because Duanmu Hang's temperament and the calm temperament surrounding his body naturally formed this aura. Therefore, Dongfang Mo decided to tell the truth as soon as he met. Therefore, Dongfang Mo did not take a step, but told the story of the matter again.

Xia Yingying's face changed slightly, and her pair of eyebrows also frowned. It seemed that this unintentional help was not a problem.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate. Duanmu Xinyu was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Duanmu Hang showed a slight smile on his face without any expression: "My friend Wuxin, no matter what, in the end, it was because you saved the dog. Please come in."

When Duanmu Hang finished saying this, Dongfang Mo felt some relaxation for no reason. Duanmu Hang even restrained his original faint aura.

This surprised Dongfang Mo. He was stunned for a moment before saluting Duanmu Hang very respectfully: "Since that's the case, I'll disturb you."

After walking a short distance along the less obvious mountain road, a small attic appeared in front of me, a two-story attic. The entire attic is made of crisp bamboo, and there is another small room in the small yard, where you can smell the strong smell of herbs from outside.

At this time, Dongfang Mo finally remembered what Duanmu Xinyu said before. His father and mother were both studying the art of refining medicine. This faint herbal smell really explains all this.

After a moment of displeasure, Xia Yingying also regained her original enthusiastic smile: "Young friend, come in quickly." This is also because of the influence of her husband Duanmu Hang.

After sitting down, Xia Yingying personally brought the fruit. Duanmu Xinyu seemed to be a child who had not grown up. She reached out and grabbed a fruit and handed it to Dongfang Mo: "Brother Wuxin, this tastes the best, you can try it."

Dongfang Mo took it and held it in his hand. He didn't eat it. He couldn't even say a few greetings. Just eat it when you come up.

Duanmu Hang's expression became more natural: "My friend Wuxin, my wife is not good at other things. She is quite capable of finding some kiwi fruits. These fruits are not only delicious, sweet and juicy, but also contain endless spiritual energy. It is indeed a delicious food. Look at Xinyu's appearance, you can't wait." While saying that, she took the fruit that was not big in her hand and put it into her mouth.

Xia Yingying looked proud: "You are so lucky."

Duanmu Xinyu also "kang" and half of the fruit that was a little bigger than his fist fell.

Dongfang Mo also spoke happily. When he ate the fruit in his mouth, he felt it was really good. It was exactly the same as Duanmu Hang said. A pure spiritual energy had already entered the dantian along the meridians.

"Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo, what kind of fruit is this? Why is it so sweet?" Yin Qi seemed to be sucking in the spiritual space.

Dongfang Mo paused while chewing the fruit's mouth. Yin Qi was getting more and more casual: "It's just fruit, what's so special?"

Yin Qi was already standing up: "Dongfang Mo, I want to eat it too."

"This is not very good." If it were another occasion or someone familiar, Dongfang Mo would consider Yin Qi's request, but now, he is the first time meeting and is such a hermit master, he really doesn't want to be rude.

Yin Qi raised his mouth: "Then leave here and help me find fruit."

"Okay, I won't stay here for a long time," Dongfang Mo agreed vaguely.

Dongfang Mo finished eating the fruit in his hand and smiled slightly.

"Farmers in the mountains and fields are not as good as teas like other places. I hope that the unintentional friends will not dislike them." Duanmu Hang clapped his hands after eating.

Dongfang Mo also finished eating and said with a smile: "What did you say in senior? I have never eaten such delicious fruits before. I really benefited from senior."
Chapter completed!