Mu Xiaoxue is worried about her mother. She usually eats badly and sleeps badly in the shadow city.

At this moment, hearing that her father Mu Jinghong has his mother's whereabouts, he repeatedly begged Mu Jinghong to bring her along.

Accompanied by Zhao Yi and Gu Yixuan.

Although in the shadow city, there are senior brothers to look after her, but these men are not very useful.

In front of the city Lord's wife Zhuo Yan, one can only be humble and honest.

They are not Zhuo Yan's rivals at all.

Speaking of Zhuo Yan, Mu Xiaoxue is really angry.

She always came to bully her because she was the wife of the city Lord and was in charge of the city of shadows.

It's not enough for Rick to keep her food and clothing. Even some cultivation resources

When Mu Xiaoxue thought of this, she could not help biting her teeth. Immediately, Zhuo Yan, the wife of the city Lord, had a vicious expression on her face and her distinctive voice.

[since Miss Xiao Xue is a useless person, it shows that this cultivation resource is useless to her. It's better to distribute her cultivation resources to other young disciples with good qualifications and talents. ]

she is an ordinary person, what about a useless person?

Can't waste people have their own cultivation resources, and then they can't try to open up mysteries?

Yes, her age does not meet the standard of Kaixuan, but there is always an indelible flame in her heart.

She wants to embark on the path of cultivation, and she also wants to be like mufeixia. Even though her cultivation qualifications are average, she is at least a low-level spiritual master with internal boundaries.

That's enough, OK!

As long as you become a low-level spiritual master, even if there is only one level, you can understand any kind of five spirit power between heaven and earth, even if there are only four layers and five layers of water spirit and wood spirit at the low end, it is better than nothing.

She is really not demanding of herself.

But even so, even such a small hope, God would not give himself to achieve.

Every time the wife of the city Lord read the word "waste man", she would take a sharp dagger and plunge it into her heart.

Her heart, this time is already full of holes unable to return to the sky.

"Squeak." As the door of the Chaifang was pushed open by Mu Jinghong, there was a terrible and repressed cry of pain.

The cry was like the roar of a repressed beast, falling into Mu Xiaoxue's ear, which made her back two steps, her hair could not help but stand up.

"Cher." Gu Yixuan's eyes are fast and his hands are fast. He quickly helps his beloved younger martial sister and looks at her tenderly. "Younger martial sister, be careful at your feet."

Zhao Yi wrinkled his firm eyebrows, politely pulled Gu Yixuan's hand away, took Mu Xiaoxue's hand, helped her to walk inward, and whispered, "younger martial sister, this place is dark and humid. Be careful not to step on a nail."

When Gu Yixuan saw Zhao Yi's gesture, he couldn't help feeling angry.

He did become a monk halfway. He didn't have a long time to join the shadow city. However, he asked himself that he was sincere to his younger martial sister, no less than anyone.

This elder martial brother Zhao Yi is always picking on him. In front of the beauty, he always wants to show off with her, which is hateful.

Zhao Yi, supporting Mu Xiaoxue, strides into the cramped little wood house, glances at the person behind him and deliberately kicks Gu Yixuan.