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  At the mention of Wei Zi Ming, Wei Yan Xing suddenly became aware of the issue and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. However, his expression remained unchanged as he spoke, "I lost my composure. There is another person named Wei Zi Wu, who has reached the seventh level of cultivation and is about the same age as us. He is ranked seventh and is considered the top among the younger generation."

  Wei Yanxin regained his composure and began to introduce Mo Rouyue one by one, finishing the introductions of all eight people in an instant. After the introduction, Wei Yanxin said a few words before leaving, presumably to visit Second Grandfather who was chatting with Grandfather.

  Mo Ruo's slender figure was wrapped in a blue dress, her delicate and white face remained calm, like autumn water, exuding a faint coolness, without a ripple.

  Mo Rou Rou gave people a cold and elegant feeling from start to finish. When Wei Yan Xin introduced everyone, she only slightly nodded in acknowledgement, and afterwards remained still and quiet. It wasn't until she heard that Wei Zi Wu had achieved the seventh level of cultivation that her calm eyes revealed a hint of surprise, but it quickly returned to normal.

  When Wei Yanxin introduced Wei Ziming, a pair of clear eyes with a hint of coolness glanced back and forth between Wei Ziming and Wei Ziwu, feeling slightly surprised. After that, she didn't make a sound, revealing that Mo Rou was an icy beauty who spoke little, giving off a cold and detached aura.

  Due to Wei Yanxin's confession, Mo Rou Rou, this icy beauty, will set off with everyone else to the Xianren Forest in the depths of the desert to retrieve the Linghua.

  Although Mo Rou Rou had just traveled a long distance to arrive at Wei's village, as a martial artist, rushing on the road would not bring her a feeling of fatigue. It was precisely for this reason that Wei Yan Xin arranged for Mo Rou Rou to travel with Wei Zi Ming and others.

  In Wei Yanxin's eyes, Mo Rourou was still treated as a junior, but since Mo Rourou was the adopted daughter of his second uncle, according to reason, Mo Rourou was Wei Yanxin's younger sister. Although Wei Yanxin suddenly had a much younger sister and felt a bit uncomfortable, he didn't want to be rude, so he still addressed Mo Rourou by their generational title.

  As things have settled down, this trip has added Mo Rou Rou, a cold and elegant girl who is even higher in generation than Wei Zi Ming and others, but Mo Rou Rou speaks very little, so this trip is still led by Wei Zi Wu, Lao Da, and Lao Er.

  The ostrich is a type of bird that lives in the desert and cannot fly. Although it can't carry heavy loads and doesn't look good, it has strong legs, so its movements are quick and agile. It runs faster than horses in the desert, making it the best ride in the desert after being domesticated.

  Wei Ziming and his party used the sandbirds as a means of transportation, and the speed at which they ran was exceptionally fast. At such a rapid pace, Wei Ziming and his group rode the sandbirds for nearly three hours before finally entering an endless expanse of yellow sand that stretched out endlessly in all directions.

  Weizi Ming's destination was the Xianren Forest deep in the desert, and even if Weizi Ming and his companions used the sandbirds as a means of transportation, it would still take them a day to get there.

  The fairy forest is a desert forest, composed of endless cacti, forming a peculiar green forest.

  Although the cactus is a desert plant, it is relatively rare for a large area of cacti to appear in the desert. There is a reason why a forest composed of cacti appears in this desert.

  In the depths of the Immortal Forest, there is a living water source. This living water source is the reason for the formation of the Immortal Forest. The reason why this water source is alive is that it connects with the underground water flow buried under the rock layer, making the water source inexhaustible year after year.

  Wei Ziming and his nine companions rode the sandbirds, speeding across the desert. Amidst the endless yellow sands of the desert, a second color appeared, distinct from the merchants who walked through the desert. The speed at which the sandbirds ran was exceptionally swift.

  Mo Ruo Ruo was clearly visiting the desert for the first time, and she was also practicing water attribute techniques. As soon as she entered the desert, Mo Ruo Ruo's two willow eyebrows naturally converged towards the middle, revealing her discomfort. However, despite this, Mo Ruo Ruo did not make a sound, quietly riding on the sandbird and following the crowd.

  Mo Rou Rou is an iceberg beauty, with skin as white as snow and a face carved out like an ice sculpture. Her aloof elegance gives people a sense of distance, and her cultivation of water attribute skills also gives off an icy cool feeling.

  The sandpiper is running, and the dry desert responds with a spicy wind. Under the blowing of the wind, people's clothes are pulled, and at this moment, the wind seems to outline something beautiful. Many gazes unconsciously and secretly peek in a certain direction.

  And the end of this direction is Mo Rou Rou, under the blowing of the wind, Mo Rou Rou's scattered hair on her fragrant shoulders floats in the air, revealing a snow-white and beautiful neck, like sheep fat white jade skin that makes people can't help but take another look.

  Under the elegant neck, under the outline of the wind, it is like a work of art carved out, full of dynamic beauty, with the running of the sandpiper, slightly shaking.

  Under the plump arc, there is a slender willow waist, a feeling of weakness that wants to be protected, as if worried that this slender willow waist would be blown down by the wind, and able to see a pair of long and beautiful legs under the willow waist.

  Mo Rou Rou is the adopted daughter of the second master, who has never met her before. The two words "adopted daughter" seem to have infinite magic power, which makes the people who are secretly watching her heart beat faster. Wei Zi Ming, who was standing at the back, seemed to see Mo Rou Rou being surrounded by a group of male wolves.

  "Rou Rou grew up in the south since she was a child, can you tell me what the environment is like in the south?"

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  "Are you thirsty? I have water here, want some?"

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  "Soft and gentle cultivation is a water attribute skill, getting close to it really makes me feel much cooler. Can I sit with you on the same sand?"

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  "Soft and soft......"

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  Mo Rou Rou is an ice mountain beauty, but the cold aura did not extinguish the fiery passion, and her faint disregard seemed to provoke some animal's conquest.

  Wei Ziming looked ahead, speechless, as if hearing a pack of wolves howling in his ear. In his mind, he thought, "A group of idiots! Picking up girls requires strategy. Such an iceberg beauty is always the focus of everyone's attention. Why rush forward and make yourself one of the crowd?"

  The only ones who remained calm were Wei Ziwu, Wei Zihao and Wei Zixiao, the three men at the front. In Wei Ziming's view, these three people were focused on leading the way, without even turning their heads to look back at what was happening behind them, appearing steady and calm, in stark contrast to the behavior of Old Three, Old Four, Old Five and Old Six.

  However, unexpectedly, it happened at this time. Nine sandpipers that were running quickly suddenly felt something terrifying and stopped abruptly, shrinking to the ground with a shiver, like sheep encountering a fierce tiger, frozen in place, unable to move, only able to shiver and wait for the arrival of death.

  The sandpiper stopped abruptly in its rapid run without any warning signs. Extreme braking has consequences.

  Only to see the people surrounding Mo Ruo suddenly flung forward, making a dog-eating-shit face, with sand and dust all over their faces. Wei Ziyang, Wei Ziyun, Wei Zide, and Wei Ziren, none of them were an exception, all making this same face.

  But all of this can be understood, after all they put most of their mind on Mo Rou Rou.

  What surprised Wei Ziming was that the three people, led by the team, who had to walk in front of them, namely Lao Da Wei Zihao, Lao Er Wei Zixiao, and Lao Qi Wei Ziwu, were also left behind by Sha Xian, caught off guard and looked like they were about to eat shit.

  The cultivation of the three was among the best, even if the sandpiper suddenly braked, they wouldn't be thrown out, and the only explanation for why the three were thrown out was that they had lost focus.

  There were only two people who weren't thrown out by the sudden braking, one of them was Mo Rou Rou and the other was Wei Zi Ming, who fell to the ground.

  The person who was thrown out was after all a cultivated person, and quickly stood up after briefly coming into contact with the gravel. Mo Rou Rou turned her head to take a look, still with a calm expression on her face. Although she felt surprised that everyone had been thrown out, it was just surprise, without too much emotion, overall still calm.

  At the same time, they also saw Wei Ziming staring at them with a look of astonishment, and almost everyone's face showed an awkward expression. Their situation was in stark contrast to Wei Ziming's, and the cat was out of the bag.

  I don't know if anyone's inner self is complaining about why Wei Ziming hasn't been kicked out, and as a result, they are showing off in front of Mo Rourou.

  Mo Rou's cultivation was at the peak of the sixth layer, so she could clearly sense the movements around her. Therefore, she could clearly feel Wei Ziming's performance. At this moment, only Wei Ziming had not been thrown out. Mo Rou also turned her head to take a look, but couldn't see any expression on her face.

  "Something's up! Be on guard!" Although the situation had arisen suddenly, the sandpipers' behavior was definitely a sign that something was about to happen. Wei Ziming recovered from his shock and shouted out loud.

  As Wei Ziming's voice fell, Wei Zi Wu and the others also reacted from their awkward state, as if by instinct. The crowd quickly closed in on Mo Rou Rou, standing shoulder to shoulder with her, and assumed a defensive posture.

  Wei Ziming looked at everyone's reaction, his eyelid suddenly twitched, thinking "Are these guys trying to take advantage of Mo Rou Rou or are they really on guard? If it wasn't for Mo Rou Rou sitting down with a slightly larger sandpiper body, they would have been taken advantage of"

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