The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Inside the gazebo

On the round table, two steaming cups of the newly picked Tao Mu Yuan Ling Tea were placed.

The faint mellow fragrance spreads inside and outside the courtyard, which makes people intoxicated and peaceful.

"Try my tea first, see if it tastes good?" Miaoyuan urged him to drink the new spiritual tea she brought first. It must be different from the sweet and bitter spiritual tea of ​​Cangling Mountain.

"Okay," Han Mo responded with his head lowered, then picked up the cup with his right hand and took a shallow sip.

Miaoyuan couldn't wait to ask him, "What do you think?"

"Well, it's delicious."

It tastes sweet in the mouth and has a mellow aftertaste. It seems to be a good tea, which is worthy of her trip.

"Really?" Miaoyuan smiled as if she was appreciated, "I also think it tastes good. I specially asked Cang Yan to go to Taomuyuan to pick it."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have brought so much tea. If she kept some for herself, she could give half to him and half to Senior Brother Huarong.

"Cang...Yan?" After Han Mo heard the unfamiliar name, he stopped drinking tea, raised his eyes and looked at her slowly, with an indescribable ambiguity in his eyes.

"Yeah," the little girl nodded without knowing anything, and said in a very ostentatious manner, "He is my new slave, but if he is obedient, he can do whatever I ask him to do."

"Really?" Han Mo pinched the tea cup in his hand, lowered his head, and his expression became cold.

Anyone he didn't know or meet was treated as a dangerous person.In the evening, he sent a message to Han Ling and asked him to check the origin of this person.

"By the way, I have received the letter you asked Sister Bai Chang to bring to me last time. I didn't expect you to also enter Cangling Mountain. I was afraid that I would be a little unaccustomed to coming here alone."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and took out the letter and the small object, the green dragon and the snake, from her Qiankun bag.

"Here, this is for you." Miaoyuan handed the small object to his hand again.

After going around and around, the object returned to his hand again.

After Han Mo took it, he held it tightly in his hand and held it for a while before putting it into the space and storing it carefully.

What he didn't tell her was that he came to Cangling Mountain just for her.Naturally, the Feng Shui of Cangling Mountain nourishes people and the teacher has advanced cultivation. It will be of great benefit for him to learn more about his knowledge and make more friends.

After all, it is not a problem for him to just stay in the underground palace of his snake clan without avenging his great revenge. He must always come out to strengthen his strength, improve his cultivation, and add some help to his future.

Miaoyuan looked up at his beautiful robes and then remembered something, "Orochi, you... how did you become the disciple of Elder Hua?"

She had always forgotten to ask him.As soon as she arrived, he had already entered the mountain gate and paid homage to his master. The speed was incredibly fast, and she hadn't received any news yet.

Han Mo raised his head to look at her. Seeing that she asked so seriously, he found it a bit funny, "What? Are you afraid that no one will want you?"

"I, I didn't." Miaoyuan felt a little embarrassed about being exposed by him. Although she was so worried in her heart, she would never let anyone see it.

But she was really panicked. If no one accepted her as a disciple in the end, wouldn't she just go back home?
So what does this make the other major clans think of their ghost clan?What does her father think of her?
No, no! !Absolutely not! !

Miaoyuan stood up and walked over, hunched over and bending her legs like a kitten, and came close to his eyes.Han Mo stepped back at a loss, leaving the place in front of her with some confusion.

Would it be uncomfortable for her to squat like this?
She raised her head and asked him in a very low voice: "Then... the master of the sect said that he wanted to accept me as a closed disciple, so... he shouldn't break his promise, right?"

"Huh?" Han Mo was paying attention to her, and he suddenly came to his senses after hearing her talk about the sect leader.

"You... what did you say?"

What would not break a promise?

Miaoyuan became anxious and grabbed the sleeve at his hand and said loudly: "Oh, it's just a matter of the sect master accepting me as his disciple. Will you break your promise?!" Han Mo's sleeve was suddenly pulled by her, and his expression flashed. He was extremely flustered, and then when he heard what she said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, "You..."

"Why are you worried about this?"

For a moment, he couldn't find anything to say back to her.After all, without the interference and confusion of external things, her temperament still retains such simplicity and innocence.

No wonder everyone in the underworld, except His Highness the King of Hell, didn’t want her to come to Cangling Mountain.With such a kind and innocent temperament like hers, sooner or later, she will be contaminated by this dirty sauce shop.

Miaoyuan curled her lips, loosened his sleeves and stood up, "My cultivation level is low, and my magic power is not strong. What can they see in me?"

"It's just that the sect leader is willing to accept me as his disciple for the sake of my father."

"Is that what you think?" Han Mo raised his head to look at her, and suddenly realized that it was rare for her to belittle herself like this.

"Then what should I think?"

Han Mo stood up and analyzed each word: "It is true that you are the daughter of His Highness the King of Hell. Everyone in the world will give you a little favor, but you don't think that based on your identity alone, , is it really a joke to ask the sect leader to accept you as his disciple?"

"What do you mean?" Miaoyuan asked knowingly. Although she had a vague guess in her heart, it was probably because her identity made it more credible.

What he said below really proved her suspicion.

"If the lord of the sect is looking out for His Highness the King of Hell's face, he can accept you as his disciple. But now he not only accepts you as his disciple, but also accepts you as a closed disciple, the only closed disciple at present."

"I know..." She knew this very well.

"Then what else don't you understand?" Seeing her lowering her head, Han Mo poked her heart and said: "You are the one who has learned the ancient artifact Phantom Spirit. Do you think this alone is enough to let you down?" Does the lord of the sect look down upon you?"

Miaoyuan looked up at him sharply, "I..."

He added: "Besides, you have absorbed half of the power of the Erosion Formation in a short period of time. Isn't this enough to illustrate your strength?"

"Big snake..."

"You don't have to involve yourself in everything, you have your own good."

Miaoyuan was stunned. Seeing that he spoke calmly and calmly, not like lying, she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Han Mo raised his hand, wanting to touch her head like before, but when he raised his hand, he saw that her eyebrows were slender and her eyes were pure, not as childish as when she was a child.

He hesitated for a moment, moved two inches to the side, landed on her shoulder and patted her, "Don't worry, with your strength, even if the sect leader doesn't want you, there will be elders rushing to take it." you."

"Really?" Miaoyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, her pink lips raised, and her joy could be felt even in her delicate eyebrows.

He couldn't help but nodded, stared into her purple eyes and whispered: "Of course."

"In the future, I will still rely on you, Your Highness Manzhu."

Miaoyuan smiled even more heartily, and she stretched out her little hand and patted his tall shoulder boldly, "It's easy to talk, we will be in the same school in the future."

"Ha." Han Mo chuckled, which scared her so much that she hurriedly retracted her hand, not daring to make any mistakes again.

"Go and clean up quickly. There is still your apprenticeship ceremony in the evening."

Miaoyuan turned around and ran away, "I know, I know, then you should go back quickly. We'll see you tonight, Orochi."

Han Mo watched her go away and said in a low voice, "See you in the evening..."