Seeing Fairy Mo Qing's determination, Yuehua Sword Immortal couldn't help but darken her face, and a hint of gloom flashed deep in her eyes.
He believed that Fairy Mo Qing must know his thoughts!
But for so many years, this junior sister has always been lukewarm towards him and strictly adheres to the courtesy of being from the same family. The two of them have no chance to go further.
Yuehua Sword Immortal thought that Mo Qing had such a temperament, so he was not in a hurry and did not force it.
However, over the years, rumors about Fairy Mo Qing and Yang Ruoxu have spread all over the world, making Yuehua Sword Fairy very angry.
His patience was gradually disappearing.
He doesn't want to wait any longer!
Yuehua Sword Fairy turned around, stood in front of Fairy Mo Qing, looked at her affectionately, and said softly: "Junior Sister, over the years, there have been many bad rumors about you from the outside world. I am extremely angry in my heart, and also My heart aches for you.”
"This matter is not without a solution."
"As long as you ask Master to come forward and help the two of us become Taoist couples, when the time comes, we will announce it to the world and send out wedding invitations. Naturally, you will be able to clear your name, and those rumors will be self-defeating."
Fairy Mo Qing smiled softly and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yuehua, for your kindness, but it doesn't have to be like this."
"I rarely go out. I just stay here among the mountains and rivers and focus on my own painting. No matter how many rumors there are, I don't care. Those who are clean will be clean themselves."
Fairy Mo Qing's meaning has been made very clear.
Yuehua Sword Immortal was so proud that it was rare for him to take the initiative to express his feelings. Now that he was rejected, it was naturally hard for him to continue to pester him.
Yuehua Sword Immortal was silent for a while, and suddenly asked quietly: "Junior sister, did you really go to Abi Hell for the "Picture of Gods, Ghosts, Immortals and Demons"?"
"certainly."
Fairy Mo Qing was slightly surprised and asked, "What else does Senior Brother Yuehua think?"
"Ah… "
Yuehua Sword Immortal turned around and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, smiled mockingly, and said casually: "It's nothing."
"Now that Junior Sister has made up her mind, I can't persuade her anymore. I can only wish Junior Sister a safe return as soon as possible."
Yuehua Sword Immortal slightly cupped his hands, said another sentence, and then walked away with an expressionless expression.
Fairy Mo Qing looked at the back of Yuehua Sword Fairy and sighed softly in her heart.
Although she was simple-minded, she could still feel Yuehua Sword Immortal's thoughts.
But she always regarded Yuehua Sword Immortal as her fellow disciple and had no other intentions.
Now, if he rejects the other party, Senior Brother Yuehua must be extremely sad and disappointed.
After thinking about this, Fairy Mo Qing's mood became a little complicated.
"Xiaodie, did I do something wrong?"
Fairy Mo Qing lowered her head slightly and murmured softly: "Perhaps, Senior Brother Yuehua is the person I am destined to be. Maybe, I should become a Taoist partner with him. In fact, Senior Brother Yuehua is also a good person..."
"Not good! Hypocritical!"
Xiaodie's voice was quite clear, with a hint of disdain as she said, "He knows you are going to Abi Hell, and he doesn't dare to go with you."
"If someone really cared about you, why would they let you go to dangerous places alone?"
Fairy Mo Qing shook her head slightly and said, "It's not his fault. After all, we are just from the same sect. How can I let others risk their lives for me?"
"This person is not good anyway!"
Xiaodie said crisply.
After a moment of silence, Fairy Mo Qing looked into the distance, her eyes a little confused, and whispered: "What is love? Why can't I feel it?"
"You are obsessed with paintings every day and have little contact with people. Naturally, you cannot feel the love in the world of mortals."
Xiaodie seemed to be very experienced and said, "If you travel more and meet more monks, you will definitely meet someone you like."
"like?"
Fairy Mo Qing tilted her head slightly, a little confused.
She only liked landscapes, vegetation, and painting, but she had never liked anyone, and she didn't know what it felt like.
"It's just heartwarming."
Xiaodie explained: "If you can meet someone who makes your heart flutter, think about him day and night, and worry about him, then you like him."
Fairy Mo Qing thought about it carefully. She had never met anyone who made her heart beat so far in her practice.
There are quite a few touching paintings.
"Xiaodie, do you have someone you like? How do you know so much?"
Fairy Mo Qing asked with a smile.
"I didn't."
Xiaodie said: "I heard these things from others..."
Fairy Mo Qing smiled and chatted with Xiaodie for a few words, and her worries became much less.
She usually lives and practices alone, without any immortal servants around her.
She is also used to being alone and likes this quiet feeling.
Over the years, with Xiaodie's company, although there were a few more voices, it also put a lot more smiles on her face.
"By the way, Xiaodie, there's something else you haven't explained to me."
Fairy Mo Qing said with some annoyance: "Why do you always run to the inner door when you have nothing to do?"
After she rescued this ice butterfly, she acted coldly towards everyone and kept away from strangers.
But only for one inner disciple, there was no resistance.
I heard that the inner disciple has been accepted as a registered disciple by the master. If he steps into the True First Realm, he can become his disciple and be regarded as her registered junior disciple.
"There is an aura about that person that makes me feel very close..."
Xiaodie said hesitantly.
"You don't like her, do you?"
Fairy Mo Qing asked jokingly.
"no!"
Xiaodie quickly defended: "That person has an aura that is very similar to the Demon Emperor of my clan. It's so strange."
"Demon Emperor?"
Fairy Mo Qing was a little surprised.
Only the emperor of the demon clan can become the demon emperor!
That was definitely a superior being. How could a strong man who stood at the pinnacle of the upper world have anything to do with an inner disciple of the academy
Moreover, he is also a demon emperor, far away in the wilderness.
"That Demon Emperor is the pride of my clan, the strong man I respect, admire, and adore the most! Even if I die for her, I am willing to do so!"
When mentioning this demon emperor, Xiaodie's eyes were shining with fanaticism and she was extremely proud.
"Every emperor will be respected by his tribe."
Fairy Mo Qing nodded.
"No!"
Xiaodie shook her head and said: "She is different from other emperors! She is the pride of our clan, the hope of our clan, and the pride of the entire demon clan!"
For some reason, Xiaodie seemed to become a little excited when she mentioned the Demon Emperor.
"We, the butterfly clan, were extremely weak when we were born."
Xiaodie said: "Although some butterflies with powerful bloodlines appeared during this period, such as the imperial butterfly lineage, they were still unable to compete with other groups of creatures."
Fairy Mo Qing is no stranger to these.
The butterfly clan is indeed the weakest clan, far inferior to the human race.
Xiaodie continued: "But this demon emperor of our clan, with her own power, has changed the status of the Butterfly clan among all living beings, allowing our clan to occupy a place in the wilderness and even the upper world!"
"As long as the Demon Emperor of our clan is still there, the Butterfly clan will not be considered a weak clan!"
Fairy Mo Qing opened her mouth slightly and looked shocked.
Using his own efforts to change the status of his ethnic group among all races of life, other emperors cannot compare with him!