Chapter 93:

Xianzhou sank in the sea as a whole, as if it were under the control of Feng Dynasty today, only the few factions of the Xiuxian School who were ascending were looking for another fairy mountain under the protection of their ancestors. Submit to the Feng Dynasty.
In order to arrange these Xiuxian schools, Chang Hui and Qing Emperor were very busy recently, and Su Ge was also pulled out by them to deter the monk. Hui Yue and Shui Wuhen were rehabilitated in the waters of Xianzhou, and now only Ji Mo and Song Qiao are left in the temple. These two idlers.
Although the fairy can't intervene in ordinary things, if the children and grandchildren are assisted in death, Heavenly Court will also open its eyes and close its eyes. In view of the current gap between the two forces, as long as they do not personally fight against Feng Chao, only a few remnants of the Xiuxian school can't raise any storms, and Ji Modan has no objections to this.
After all, according to historical law, if a dynasty is not a good thing without enemies, they still leave some opponents for Feng Dynasty.
Ji Mo never told others about this idea, and he could only discuss one or two while chatting with Song Qiao. They are all people of different worlds, and they are less concerned about the dynasty replacement than the current world. Many topics that can't be discussed with others can speak freely. Because of this, Ji Mo will find Song whenever he needs to relax. Joe chats.
There was nothing left and right. The two found a quiet place, and exchanged their views on these days with melon seeds and tea. Song Qiaoyuan also ate dim sum leisurely, but when he heard the news from Tiandi Ge, he was frowned, saying: You have to be careful, I think this matter is not so easy to solve. "
Conquering Heaven and Earth is a great achievement. Ji Mo didn't intend to compete with the fairy to add another suspicion, so he didn't ask Ye Mingjun about the situation in the past few days. I thought that the entire Heavenly Court should not be a problem with an artifact. Now I think about it. Ye Mingjun has not returned for two days. Ji Mo felt that this was not easy, and immediately asked: "What did Mr. Song find?"
"Look, that day Di Ge was self-destructed to the point that the Immortals believed that it could not be repaired, right, but after that it still defeated the Shanhe She Ji Tu. Now the damage you caused to it is even more serious, can it be Compared with that time? I'm afraid this BoSS comes with a resurrection armor! "
In Song Qiao's life, he only planted the head on his protagonist, only found the information contained in the narrative, and expressed his analysis with emotion, seeing Ji Mo is also a thoughtful look, and added,
"Since it would rather carry out this plan in self-impairment, it would have absolute confidence to remove the immortal god. Even if the power is reduced due to the unqualified owner, it is not easy to deal with. You must call the immortal gentleman Point, it's finally going to come to an end. It's too exciting if the BoSS regiment is wiped out. "
Why is this FLAG so skilled? Sure enough, the advantages of online texts are the same, but can the ways of bad ends be different according to the author's thinking?
Although silently slandering this horrifying ending, Ji Mo's expression was serious, and he carefully analyzed the possible whereabouts of Tian Di Ge now, and finally only turned his eyes to the West.
"Now there are only a few people left. Since there is no trace of it around the high priest, then it is the Buddha Island ... However, if the powerful fairy comes from the heavenly court, it will not rule out the possibility of changing its target."
When Ye Mingjun came last time, the fairy did not find the whereabouts of heaven and earth, and Jimo did not know that they had gains in the past two days. They only sent their guesses through the map of the mountain and river community, and told them not to let the fairy order. Taken away by the world.
However, Song Qiaoguan's look was a bit worried, so he comforted: "In fact, you don't have to worry too much. Since it is going to the fairy, at least the world is safe, and then we can't control the fairy fight."
"Ye Mingjun is very concerned about heaven, and I can help."
Although Ji Mo said in his mouth as long as his world was fine, but for him now, where there is Ye Mingjun, there is his world. Ye Mingjun used to protect him in the past, but now the fairy is in trouble. Although he has only a meager power, he should help him in the end.
This kind of competition between immortals and gods is very deep. Song Qiao saw that he was firm in his face, and probably would not be alone. As a friend, he only sighed: "Brother advises you, since now it is more and more difficult to ascend, your fairy There is a meaning to open the back door for you, and the immortals who do n’t like you are afraid that there will not be too few. If you really want to be with him, use their golden fingers while the heavens are still there. "
Ji Moyuan also had this idea. After listening to the controversy of the three artifacts, this idea was dispelled again. In order to maintain the aura, no fairy can now order friends and relatives to ascend. If Ye Mingjun breaks this convention, the fairy people will be dissatisfied in the future, and if they are not careful, they will cause turmoil in heaven.
Ye Mingjun acted very well, but he is now in love, and he is used to doing whatever he likes on weekdays. I'm afraid it's hard to take care of the big picture. Ji Mo even vaguely guessed that it was Ye Mingjun who awakened people's hearts. Perhaps for Qi Mingzhu, he was the first love robbery in his life.
He and Ye Mingjun were together to make each other a happy life, not to become a lover of love, so even if they knew the danger ahead, they still said lightly: "I want to practice on my own."
"This is not when you want to face, the fairy people can't be all righteous gentlemen, and your fairy can't protect you from time to time. If someone puts you in the dark, you can't be careful."
Song Qiao, as a social person, was very clear about the psychology of the upper class, and immediately warned,
"If you don't say it, the ancient artifact is equivalent to a walking nuclear weapon. Now you are an ordinary person holding him to sleep every day. If the high court of heaven will definitely kill you."
"This is not a dispute of spirits. Ye Mingjun has been in heaven for thousands of years, and that is his home. I don't want him to be criticized by the immortals. To practice such a thing, it is better to try it yourself.
Besides, I have passed away even the heart-robbing like Ren Qingya, and now I think that I have no obsession in life, and I may not be able to soar on my own. "
Ji Mo knew that Song Qiao was not alarmist. If it were not clear that someone in Heaven could not tolerate him, Ye Mingjun's temperament could not have caused him to soar. Although he is willing to follow the rules and practice on his own, he will never give up the forces he already has in his hands, and will plunge him into a situation of arbitrary slaughter.
After reshaping the white deer, Ji Mo clearly felt that Shanheshe Jitu had a deeper connection with himself. Perhaps his spirit was not willing to wake up, but he was also willing to use it for his beloved Qiming Pearl ...
Looking down at the scroll, Ji Mo was worried when he saw Song Qiao's expression, but calmly said, "I will also guard there in the heavenly court. Now all the people from Shanheshe Jiji have signed an agreement with me, which is sufficient to protect me if necessary. Song. Sir, you have to believe my vigilance against others. "
"A person like you, if you don't talk about it, you will definitely talk about true love."
Ji Mo, who is comparable to the hedgehog's defense, Song Qiao has long discovered that he was relieved to see that he had not been overwhelmed by emotions.
However, after hearing this, he had another idea, and immediately said, "Big brother, please do something. Can we bring Suge when we go back?"
Before Ji Mo set off for Xianzhou, Song Qiao was still far away from Su Ge. He didn't expect that this person would pack the pigeons away when he came back. This development was completely beyond his expectations, and he only doubted: "Are you sure?"
"He wants to see our world. You need the support of your family now. Isn't that just right?"
Although Su Ge did not say clearly these days, Song Qiao knew from his eyes and words that he was very curious about another world. He had been hesitant about whether he should bring a powerful heavenly man to the present world. After making up my mind, at this time, I only boldly said,
"You can rest assured that after I bought a house, I lived alone. Although my salary is not a rich man, it would be no problem to raise one more person. When I went back, I asked my friend to give him the status of an international student and pick a good university study philosophy department. It ’s no problem to study postgraduates. In short, I ’ll cover all of Suger ’s future life and work, so I do n’t have to worry about it.

When the two chatted in the past, they rarely involved real life. Ji Mo only knew that Song Qiao's family was good, and he was a good friend with the first-line of the website. Now, after listening to his words, it seems that this person's network seems unusual.
Despite being surprised, Ji Mo had decided to cultivate immortals and didn't care too much about the secular issues, only to squint him, "Are you preparing to support the high priest?"
Su Ge's strategy for his old father was undoubtedly very successful. Now, he not only moved the pigeon nest directly to Song Qiao's house, but also let this person take the initiative to move, means Gao Mingde and Ye Mingjun are not in the same stage.
So, completely unaware that Song Qiao, who was lost in the eyes of the pigeons, is now taking himself into the pit with a serious heart,
"Nonsense, I called my old father Han Xinru to study for his son. You see, thanks to Su Ge, I can only eat and drink in the temple these days, and dove, he is just such a wish, can't I be satisfied as a father? ? The so-called courtesy, father and son filial piety, traditional virtue! "
Compared with Ji Mo, who was pitted by the protagonist into suspicion of life, Song Qiao definitely turned on the paradise mode after being summoned. He also knew that if he had met Su Ge as soon as he came, he was afraid that he would have been stripped away by Chang Hui. In the past, Su Ge was the white moonlight in the heart of his old father, and now it has become a burning little sun. Since then, he was also reluctant.
Of course, Ji Mo only grasped one key point to his expression of emotion, "Did your father and son recognize each other?"
Song Qiao did not intend to hide him. Hearing this, he only returned with some fear: "That's it. Changhui always wanted to say something to me after you left. Brother accidentally followed his way, at the banquet. He was hit with Mantra, but fortunately, Su Ge arrived in time to not lose his vest, but his identity was still revealed. "
In fact, when he was not in control and confessed his identity, Song Qiao was really afraid. Although he believed that Suge would not treat others with brutal methods, it was a sad thing to be disgusted by the characters he created.
However, just when he was quietly doing inner construction and preparing for Suge to hold his son ’s thigh as a question when he questioned, the high priest only looked at him with a consistent and peaceful gaze, and then he was very pleased to respond to the panicked man. smile,
"Mr. Song, from knowing the existence of God, I was thinking, where would you live? What do you do every day? In what mood are you creating me? Now I can really meet you, I am very joy."
Song Qiao knew that the high priest had a good personality, but he never expected to be so good. He just laughed at everything in the past, and finally sent him back to the star palace with a trance, but hesitated a moment before leaving. Gently said to him,
"Mr. Song, can you ... can you be closer to me as you would a Morning Star priest?"
Say this sentence, Su Ge's eyes are a little lonely, Song Qiao has already trained a pair of steel hearts in reality, and he can let any number of people be true to the real thing. However, just facing him, he has been off the ground for a long time. Feeling distressed.
Song Qiao knew that he seemed to be enthusiastic, but he was a man of his own way. In his life, he was hurt when he was forced to change career, and then he devoted himself to a new life. Unexpectedly, this feeling of being abused for the second time was actually dedicated to the original protagonist. It seems that it is really a magic obstacle that can't escape in a lifetime.
Song Qiaolian did n’t even froze when he and his first love broke up to the point where they did n’t even know what to say. Now I think I ’m stupid enough that day, and any other protagonist is probably killed by a corpse moat. I even felt that my pigeons were white and flawless, comparable to saints, and sighed at Ji Mo:
"Fortunately, it was Su Ge who took me away at the time, and the crimes like the end of the waist can be understood. The word Chunliang was invented for him. When he went back, he opened the vest and wrote him a million-word novel praising the high priest. ! "
Ji Moyuan also felt that something seemed wrong. When he saw Song Qiao's expression, he felt relieved, but only after he had broken his sleeves, he looked like everyone was like a guy. He would actually doubt Su Ge's sexual orientation. This kind of ethnography will probably have no other feelings besides faith in a lifetime.
Despite this thought, as an African who will always be hit by the rebellious son, he still gives a serious warning to this fellow of Thurs,
"I will ask Ye Mingjun to bring the high priest, but please stop your behavior of showing off your son immediately!"
The author has something to say: Song Qiao: So easy to use and knowing the SSr supporting the elderly father, how could he be drawn by his brother?
Jimo: The Africans felt severe discomfort and reported it!
Chang Hui: Ha ha, a white and flawless pigeon?
Su Ge: Successfully cohabiting with the old father, next ...