Both are in the fields, and the strength gap may be one in the sky and one in the ground.

The realm released by an ordinary immortal master is completely incomparable to the realm released by people like Bai Su.

The Netherworld Illusion City can transform into creatures, which is the primary condition for the promotion of the realm to a country.

According to legend, only by waiting to the realm of the Immortal Emperor can one transform into creatures in one's own realm.

Mo Yue rebuilt this life and resonated with the ancient holy land of the clan. It seems that he has really gained a lot.

Mo Yue looked arrogant and said, "That's right, when I am promoted to the Immortal King, the realm will become a country. When I am promoted to the Immortal Emperor, the country will transform into a world. Although this little yellow croaker is very strange, he can't imagine how great the opportunity I have offended me."

In the desert, the yellow fish is very calm.

Look around.

He stood on a bustling street.

There were vendors shouting on both sides, and pedestrians came and went.

There was a monkey-talking on the overpass ahead, which caused a group of passers-by to burst into laughter from time to time.

A child on the right was sucking his fingers, looking at the candied haws, crying loudly. The mother held his hand and scolded him loudly.

There is a wonton stall on the back right, with several tables and three or five people eating wontons there while chatting with the boss.

Behind it was a brothel, with several charming women on the window shaking their handkerchiefs and shouting: Uncle, young master, come and have fun...

Everything is exactly the same as it is.

If Huang Xiaoyu didn't review it carefully, he even felt that he had traveled through the desert.

Traveling to a certain dynasty or a certain place.

Mo Yue is indeed qualified to be arrogant.

It can actually arrange the Netherworld Fantasy City exactly the same as the real one.

If he hadn't refined the holy soul, he would probably have been immersed in this world just now, never to be reborn and never to jump out.

Huang Xiaoyu is very curious.

I was curious about what opportunity did Mo Yue, an immortal master, get? He could actually make the domain so powerful.

What should I do next? Just trap him? It should be a killer move.

A sedan chair was lifted up towards me.

Majestic.

Dozens of officers and soldiers opened their way, with tall horses, and were equipped with sharp swords, full of murderous aura.

The crowd shouted: "Mr. Chen is here! Master Chen is here! Master Qingtian is here!"

The sedan chair was parked next to Huang Xiaoyu.

The door of the sedan slowly opened.

An old woman came out from inside.

The old woman smiled with a compassionate and kind face, looking at Huang Xiaoyu, with three points of complaint and seven points of doting, and said, "This child, when he sees his mother, isn't he here to say hello?"

That's right, the person who came out of the sedan chair turned out to be Huang Xiaoyu's mother.

His voice, appearance, smile, words and deeds, and even a subtle expression that is almost invisible are exactly the same.

Even though Huang Xiaoyu refined the holy soul, he almost believed it.

The old woman got out of the sedan chair, glared at him, and smiled and said, "Call mom!"

Huang Xiaoyu smiled: "Mo Yue, is it interesting?"

The old woman was stunned.

The entire street and everyone was stunned.

Just like Huang Xiaoyu's words are a curse.

The moment I said it, time had stopped.

All were motionless.

In addition to the old woman, as well as a maid in front of the sedan chair, there is also a guard.

The old woman turned into Mo Yue's appearance.

The maid turned into Bai Su.

The guards are naturally the Qing Emperor.

The Qing Emperor frowned, looked at Mo Yue with a shocked face and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say that a city can lead to a lifetime of life? Didn't you say that Huang Xiaoyu can trap her here and sink into the illusory world forever, don't you know what's outside? Your Netherworld Illusion City has been set up, and you even used the technique of dreaming butterfly, why can't you control him? Why is this kid still wise and clear?"

Mo Yue squinted her eyes and looked at Huang Xiaoyu incredibly.

yes!

Why?

The soul of the yellow fish is just seven colors.

And hers are colorful.

Her Netherworld Illusion City was arranged, and she borrowed a trace of the power of ancient wild faith in the totem of the clan.

Why is Huang Xiaoyu okay?

Now it's useless to say more.

However, Mo Yue was surprised and did not panic.

This is the case, including Qingdi.

Where is the realm?

Huang Xiaoyu is only in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

It is nothing more than a magic technique for cultivation, which is a little weird and mysterious.

He wants to fight Mo Yue alone? It's impossible.

It is even more impossible to fight Qingdi by one.

What's more, Huang Xiaoyu is facing three people alone now, Mo Yue, Qing Di and Bai Su.

Mo Yue looked at him for a long time and smiled and said, "It's interesting. It's really interesting. Since I re-educated practice, I have always felt that if someone can be called my opponent in this life, he must be one of my ten senior sisters. I never expected that you would be so difficult to deal with. It's amazing... It's a pity..."

Huang Xiaoyu: "What a pity?"

Mo Yue: "It's a pity that you didn't call out your mother. Originally, I was thinking of asking you to call me twice. Alas... my good son, why can't you satisfy your mother's heart?"

Huang Xiaoyu sneered: "You can satisfy your father's heart."

Mo Yue raised her eyebrows: "Ha? I heard it right, what did you say?"

Huang Xiaoyu slowly spit out a few words: "Call Dad!"

Mo Yue was stunned for a moment and laughed: "My brother Xiaoyu, are you brain broken? Your soul has only seven colors. What can you do if you steal the holy soul? The destined person selected by the saints of the resonance clan is here. If you may still have the chance to refine it in normal times. But the destined person is close to you, and the holy soul and the destined person will resist outsiders ten thousand times more than before. Your illusion of destiny is useless to me. Besides, now in my field. Although you can barely resist the pressure of the domain, you want to control me here? It's simply..."

Huang Xiaoyu laughed.

He said lightly: "It seems that what I said just now was not clear enough. His tone was not strict enough, so I'll change it."

His face suddenly sank, he took off his shoes, stretched out his feet, and said coldly: "Kneel down and call him dad!"

There is no way to fluctuate.

No power fluctuations.

In the Qing Emperor's opinion, Huang Xiaoyu is now completely stubborn and silly.

However, what happened next moment shocked him.

Mo Yue was in a daze...

Mo Yue's eyes were a little dazed, and after a moment, she returned to normal.

Mo Yue's pretty face was shy and timid, as if she was on the bed, and her love man who was hugging her slim waist from behind her, made a rude request.

She was embarrassed, but she still knelt down obediently.

Kneeling beside Huang Xiaoyu's legs, lying on the ground, holding up Huang Xiaoyu's feet, and gently kissing him.

After a while, I raised my head, blushed and shouted shyly: "Dad..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!