Chapter 72 Outside the Game

The surrounding air seems to have condensed.

"Big... God, don't be so nervous. Mu Mu will be fine when she goes offline. Maybe there is something wrong with the game, which makes her body suddenly uncomfortable." Ye Xiaomo saw Tianqi sitting motionless by the bed and didn't know what to say. He wink at the fat man.

"Ah...yes, yes!" The fat man quickly answered, "I called the customer service. There must be something wrong with their game warehouse, which made Mu Mu so uncomfortable!" After saying that, he went offline without waiting for Ye Xiaomo to call him.

Your sister's fat pig dares to run away.

Ye Xiaomo looked at Tianqi again, but still remained motionless.

She swallowed: "Big..."

"It's all offline. Mu Mu should go to rest." Tianqi interrupted her words.

Ye Xiaomo looked at the lonely smoke in the desert and nodded.

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Ye Xiaomo didn't know what to say to Tianqi, and he didn't dare to say anything to him, so he quickly went offline.

The lonely smoke in the desert looked at Tianqi, and the moon shadow shone behind him, like a stone statue in an uninhabited wilderness, and his noble posture could not hide the loneliness.

"A game, you... don't take it too seriously." The lonely smoke in the desert still opened his mouth. Such an amazing man should not have that expression.

Tianqi looked back at him. I don't know if it was the illusion of lonely smoke in the desert. He felt that Tianqi's eyes paused in his heart. Just like when he saw Tianqi once, the way Tianqi looked at him was also staring at his heart.

He was a little cold. Obviously, it was just a game, but the man in front of him brought him a huge sense of oppression.

"Do you really regard this as a game?" Tianqi's breath suddenly changed, and the expression on his face was full of jokes and ridicule.

The desert was stunned. He clearly felt impossible, but his heart couldn't help sinking. He clenched his fist and said calmly, "Isn't it? Even if it is the first virtual online game, it is still a game!" His tone was deliberately a little relaxed.

"Ha ha!" Tianqi smiled. In a room of candlelight, the smile was more brilliant than the moonlight. Even if the lonely smoke in the desert is a man, he has a momentary trance and an inexplicable sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

He tried to calm himself down, but his tone was still a little flustered: "Get off the line and rest early! See you tomorrow." After saying that, he didn't have time to wait for Tianqi's response, so he went offline. Opening the game warehouse, he sat for a long time, and then jumped out and picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Father, I have something to see you."

"Yes, now, okay, I'll be right there!"

The quiet stone path is winding in the leafy courtyard. At the end of a pavilion, the old man in white silk clothes is drawing a Taiji pattern in front of his hands. Maybe the moonlight is too hazy, and the air around him seems to be flowing.

The lonely smoke in the desert quietly walked behind the old man, but did not interrupt, but stood quietly until the old man withdrew his arms and slowly exhaled a long breath. He quickly brought up the tea prepared beside him.

"I know that I'm practicing at this time every day, and you still want to see me. Why? Is there something wrong with the game? The old man took the tea, "Didn't you say that everything was good the other day?"

The lonely smoke in the desert seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he said, "Father, do you think there is still any free repair now..."

As soon as the old man touched the teacup, he squeezed his mouth and turned his head to ask him, "What do you mean?"

"My son met a person in the game, and my son felt that... he seemed to know something." The lonely smoke in the desert frowned and his expression was a little flustered.

The old man put down the tea bowl and said with a serious expression, "Isn't it from the Cultivation Association?"

"No."

"Isn't it from the four families?"

The lonely smoke in the desert shook his head again: "I've never seen it."

"It's impossible. Nowadays, there is no such thing as free practice under the management of the Cultivation Association.

Nowadays, the earth has a thin aura and can't be cultivated at all. The Xiuzhen Association was founded by the ancestors of the four major families and has a history of more than 100 years. The four families have some ancient cultivation methods and spiritual weapons in their hands. Basically, if the world still wants to take the road of cultivation, it must rely on them and join the Cultivation Association.

Of course, there are always some people who will not be satisfied. There have been some people who don't know where they got the skills and some magic weapons, but they have been erased. Today's four families not only have the best seedlings, but also have the financial resources to dominate the business world. After all, if you want to get Reiki, you have to search for those rare treasures. Those things will not fall from the sky. If you don't have money, what can you buy?

"What did he say to you?" The father of Guyan in the desert, who is also the head of the four major families, asked again.

The desert sighed: "If he really says something, I won't worry."

If Tianqi directly said that their purpose was the same at the beginning, the desert would really regard him as a free practice, but the problem is that he didn't say anything.

"He intends to attract you?"

"No..." If he wanted to leave, Tianqi would not even ask why, and the lonely smoke in the desert shook his head.

Mo Dangjia frowned: "Do you know that you are from the four major families?"

"I don't know, but the son of the Sima family and the little princess of the Ye family are his companions. I don't know if they told him."

Mo waved his hand: "No, those two little guys don't know anything?"

The lonely smoke in the desert was a little surprised: "How come? Didn't their family say anything?

"The two families are now focusing on the business world. Moreover, none of the two generations are cultivation materials. Mo Dangjia shook his head, "I admire the owner of the Sima family and the owner of the Ye family. If you can let it go like this, I will let it go."

"Father..."

"I'm fine!" Mo Dangjia smiled and sighed, "Jingdong! It's not for my father to force you to take this road. The Mo family's training records that our ancestors once married the mythical beast phoenix. Since then, the Mo family has had phoenix blood, but no one has inherited it.

Mo looked at his son with a guilty and comforting look: "When you were born, there was a virtual shadow of a phoenix flying in the sky. The huge power you produced when you landed not only destroyed the houses, but also caused a vision of heaven and earth. I believe that if there is really a phoenix bloodline, then you must be the heir, and you must seal the phoenix bloodline!"

"Father, I understand, I understand!" The corners of the lonely smoke in the desert were a little wet, and he blinked hard.

Mo Dangjia pulled him down and sat down: "I have been putting you and your mother out of sight for fear that those elders will find your strength. After your mother died, I took you back to Mo's house, but I could only say that you were my adopted son.

Mo touched the head of the lonely cigarette in the desert: "I'm sorry for being a father!"

"Dad!" The lonely smoke in the desert rarely calls Mo Dangjia, "I know that the current situation of the Mo family seems to be calm, but those elders have been ready to move. You do this to protect your son, my son understands!"

Don't nod: "Hmm! I know you understand, that's why you work so hard. Mr. Mo smiled with relief, "Are the children in the elder's house still bothering you?"

"Ha ha, they haven't appeared since they became companions with Tianqi." Thinking of several other children in the Mo family, there was a sneer in his heart. One by one, they don't know how thick the sky is.

"Qion?" Mr. Mo turned his head and said, "Is that the person you think he also knows the secret of this game?"

"Yes!" The lonely smoke in the desert said entangledly, "But there is no evidence. This... This is just my son's feeling."

Mr. Mo was silent for a while, and his expression was a little solemn: "There is another situation where you will also feel that there is something wrong with the game, but... this possibility is too small."

"What is it?"

Mr. Mo looked at the lonely smoke in the desert and spit out a word: "Demon!"

"Demon?" The lonely smoke in the desert was obviously scared and the voice was much louder. Fortunately, this is the owner's yard, and no one dares to come in without permission. However, didn't it say that hundreds of years ago, the demons did not come out of the demon world because of the lack of aura in the human world?

Mr. Mo nodded: "Yes, the big demon has always disliked human beings and does not cut them out. The little demon came to the human world and couldn't practice, so he didn't come out. I remember your grandfather said that he met occasionally when he was a child, but he never saw a demon again. As for our two generations, let alone.

"And, the most important thing is that if there are really demons, and the people of the Xiuzhen family often wander outside, how can they not find out? If we can't even find it, then... this demon can't afford to provoke! Your grandfather once said that the demon he saw when he was a child was in S City. At that time, a powerful Taoist priest went to collect demons. As a result, he was useless. Not to mention his skills, the end was still very miserable. Later, no one dared to provoke him, and I don't know if the demon has remained in the human world after these decades."

The lonely smoke in the desert has not recovered from the shock that Tianqi may be a demon. Mr. Mo reminded him: "No matter whether it is or not, don't take the initiative to ask him. Since he is very powerful, you can follow him first. No matter what his purpose is, don't provoke him for the time being!"

"Okay!" The lonely smoke in the desert nodded, and he didn't have the courage to provoke...

At this time, the really horrible demon's home is full of gongs and drums, firecrackers ringing happily, and celebrating!

Time goes back to an hour ago.

Bai Mu pushed away the game warehouse, but found that she was more uncomfortable than in the game. Her body was frighteningly hot. She stumbled and ran to find her mother.

"A Niang!" Before she could open her mouth, she fell down. The White Lady appeared in front of her in an instant and picked her up: "Mu Mu?"

"What's wrong?" The figure of the demon king appeared in mid-air.

Bai Niang looked at Bai Mu carefully and suddenly smiled: "Go back to heaven!"