Chapter 4007 The End of the Pot

"This thing is evil! Is it really the Buddhist Heart Sutra?" She murmured softly, putting the Heart Sutra aside, feeling that she still couldn't read it more or think about it, or she would have problems sooner or later.

That's right, she felt that there was something wrong with the Heart Sutra. The problem was not that it was a fake Heart Sutra, but that the Heart Sutra itself had a problem.

Two days later, Feng Jiu, who was in the space, didn't know what was going on outside. In the past two days, she finally abandoned the interference of the Buddhist Heart Sutra and calmed down to practice, while waiting for the old man to leave the cave.

On this day, early in the morning, in a house in the city, Xuanyuan Moze was reading a book in the courtyard, while looking at the pair of children who were dancing with their little hands and feet on the little bed.

Whenever his cold eyes fell on the two children, he involuntarily turned into softness and pampering. When he watched his daughter pull his son's little fleshy claws into fists and stuff them into his mouth, he chuckled softly, Shaking his head, he put down the book in his hand, and stepped forward to carry his daughter out.

"Is Yue'er hungry?" As if afraid of scaring his daughter, he asked in a soft voice.

"Ah." The little man grinned and smiled toothlessly. She leaned forward and lay on Xuanyuan Moze's chest, trying to find something to eat.

The corners of Xuanyuan Moze's lips curled slightly, looking at his daughter with a playful look in his eyes: "Yue'er, see clearly, I'm my father, not my mother."

"Giggle." The little guy giggled, his saliva covering Xuanyuan Moze's shirt.

Looking at the saliva on the placket, Xuanyuan Moze felt very delicate. With his cleanliness, he does not seem to be so resistant to his daughter's saliva, no, it should be said that he does not dislike it.

Because this is the saliva of his sons, not anyone else's.

"Qingcheng, go and prepare some food." Xuanyuan Moze instructed Bai Qingcheng, who was waiting beside him.

"Yes." Bai Qingcheng responded and walked out.

Leng Hua and Du Fan walked in from the outside, glanced at Grey Wolf, Ying Yi and Leng Shuang, who were waiting by the side, and then bowed to Xuanyuan Moze: "Hell Lord."

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Moze asked, holding his daughter's little hand.

"It's clear that those people are the people from the hidden world sect. It's just that they didn't send any more people after this incident. I don't know what they are doing." Du Fan said, his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Moze. .

Xuanyuan Moze raised his eyes to look at them and asked, "Has your master passed any news to you?"

"No."

The two shook their heads, paused, and Leng Hua said, "Hell Lord, do we want to support the master? According to our inquiries in the past two days, the strength of the sect master in this hidden world sect is unfathomable, and I am afraid that With the master's current strength, it is difficult to resist, if there is anything, she is alone but no one can help."

Xuanyuan Moze's eyes fell on the daughter in his arms, his eyes flashing slightly. It's not that he doesn't want to help her, but that he knows that the safety of the two children is more important to her than her own. If he goes, he will hand over the child to them, let alone her, and he will not be relieved.

After being silent for a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "This area is mixed with dragons and snakes, and there are still many strong people who are not known to the world. Since this is the case, let's take advantage of this and bring this hidden world sect to the pot! "

Hearing this, the eyes of several people in the courtyard lit up, and they couldn't help looking at each other. They looked at Xuanyuan Moze and asked, "I don't know what the Hell Master will do?"