Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

But the purple mist still did not dissipate, as if it was not afraid of strong external forces, invisible and rootless, and Li Mo's spiritual power could not destroy it. She was seriously injured and could no longer fight, so she thought about it and activated the dream deep in her consciousness, awakened its mind, and asked it if it recognized this purple mist.

The Dream Butterfly was awakened by her and started to curse, but was hit by Li Mo with the magic seed as a punishment. She had to shut up and cursed in her heart that a tiger in a plain was bullied by a dog. She would wait for it to leave her consciousness and see how it would kill her. But she could only say reluctantly: "Wait a moment."

Then it transformed into a small spirit butterfly and flew out from above Li Mo's head. Li Mo saw that it was just a butterfly transformed from a strand of spirit silk and did not possess its power that far exceeded the mortal realm, so he did not stop it.

The spirit butterfly flapped its wings that shone with brilliant light, soaring above the purple mist. The purple mist seemed to have a spirit, sensing that it was a strong enemy, and it surged violently, with light flickering continuously. Three streams of purple smoke stretched out from the ground, branching out into three directions and stretching towards the Dream Butterfly. The butterfly flapped its wings and turned sideways vigorously, narrowly avoiding it.

The Dream Butterfly suddenly released a powerful pressure, and a brilliant light condensed from the wing tip, rushing towards the purple mist. The purple mist was struck by the light and immediately dented. Then, with the dent as the center, it rolled into a huge vortex and pounced on the Dream Butterfly.

The Dream Butterfly sneered in Li Mo's mind: "You are showing off your skills in front of an expert. This low-level demon has not even completed its mind. It just relies on... Humph, it has met its great grandfather..."

Rely on what?

Su Meng didn't say anything, and Li Mo didn't ask. They both knew it very well that their respective positions were that of Taoism and Devil. Su Meng would not tell many secrets of the demon world. Even if Li Mo was carrying a demon seed, judging from the fact that she took the trouble to hide it, it was very likely that she would move closer to the righteous path. There would be a great battle between the two sides one day. At this moment, Su Meng was temporarily controlled by Li Mo and was just obeying his orders temporarily.

When Meng Meng finds a way to break free from Li Mo's restraints, the two will definitely return to the hostile state of life-and-death battle.

So Li Mo didn't ask.

And she is not afraid of nightmares.

What a joke! She can even swallow demon seeds, so why would she be afraid of the Dream Butterfly?

After Su Meng finished speaking, the little spirit butterfly suddenly grew larger and turned into a giant butterfly that covered the sky and the sun, causing Kong Wu to exclaim in amazement. Su Meng was even more proud, and he sucked hard at the surging purple mist. The purple mist was sucked into Su Meng's belly like an uncontrollable giant tornado. Li Mo even felt that the power of Su Meng in his consciousness was becoming stronger.

When it had swallowed most of it, it was stopped by Li Mo, who would not let it swallow all the purple mist. It was so angry that it jumped up and down, and cursed in Li Mo's consciousness: "You vicious woman, why don't you let me swallow the magic mist? Are you afraid that I will get out of your trap? You dead woman, are you a righteous cultivator? Aren't you here to eliminate demons and defend the way? Let me swallow it and eradicate it completely."

Who told you that I am a righteous monk?

Li Mo replied lazily.

"..."

Zhu Meng was suddenly speechless - this woman possessed both magic and pathological skills, a rare genius, it was hard to say that she was a righteous person.

And...if I were an extreme demon-killer, do you think you could still be alive? I would torture you day and night, and try every possible way to get rid of you. I just want to ask you if you are afraid...

I'm afraid, afraid of a ghost...

Meng Meng replied loudly, but she knew in her heart that she was right.

No matter how you look at it, she can't be considered an orthodox monk.

This woman even ordered it to guard her and the little monk at night, so that the two could have a night's rest. This made it so angry that it even laughed, and she ordered an ancient demon to guard these two little Buddhists.

Protect, protect, protect, but you can’t kill them.

But perhaps it was because of the existence of this powerful demon that no demon came to disturb them that night, and the two of them spent the night safely.

On the second day, the purple morning sun came, and Kong Wu praised Meng, who had transformed into a small spirit butterfly and was hanging on Li Mo's head. Meng snorted at Li Mo's consciousness to show his disdain, but his tail was almost raised to the sky...

Li Mo talked with Kong Wu as they walked, and found out that after he and his uncle left the Hundred Flowers Divine Abyss, they went straight to the Seven-Colored Star Sand Sea, several days earlier than them, and entered this mysterious purple sand sea before the Shuoxing Conference...

Hmm... Isn't this the legendary secret realm of the mysterious elder of Shuoxing Pavilion? Why can Kongwu's junior uncle bring Kongwu into the realm of no one?

She asked Kong Wu: "How many disciples does your master have?"

"two."

"How many disciples does your master have?"

"Only me."

There are very few inheritors, mysterious and low-key...

Li Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, and the magnificent scene of the Holy Red Lotus Flame burning the heaven and earth seemed to reappear before her eyes. She snorted coldly in her heart - the natural hostility of the devil towards Buddhism made her very unhappy, and the look she gave the little monk was also filled with murderous intent.

Kong Wu was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly and asked, "What, what happened..."

She withdrew her gaze and said lightly, "Nothing." After that, she took out something and handed it to Kong Wu.

Kong Wu took it and saw that it was a white jade. He asked, "What is this?"

"Communication Jade, send your spiritual consciousness in, and we will be able to communicate remotely in the future."

"Spiritual consciousness? Penetrate into spiritual consciousness? I, I don't know how to..."

As Li Mo looked at him like an idiot, Kong Wu's voice became smaller and smaller...

Li Mo's forehead veins jumped. He didn't even have a spiritual consciousness, but his uncle dared to leave him in such a dangerous purple sand sea. Is it amazing that he was born with immortal bones? My senior brother is also like that. Master Mu Jianfei is not so bold as to leave him aside casually...

So Li Mo labeled this unreliable junior master as "weird".

Li Mo taught him to drip his blood essence into the jade, thus opening up the communication network of the spiritual jade. Kong Wu stared blankly at the three words "Mu Li Mo" displayed on the jade, and for some reason, he blushed.

He asked timidly: "Why, why did you contact me? We've only met twice..."

Actually it was three times. The first time I attacked you from behind and knocked you unconscious. I borrowed your identity and that’s how we met.

Li Mo did not say this out loud, but smiled and said, "I have only seen you twice and I feel that you are compatible with me. Why, don't you want to associate with me?"

"No, no..." Kong Wu quickly refuted, and hurriedly tied the spiritual jade around his neck. He lowered his head with a red face, his fingers not leaving the jade face...

Li Mo laughed out loud upon seeing this, a rare hearty laugh. She had been seeing them in collusion these past few days, but today she saw him being empty and without any purpose. She couldn't help but feel refreshed, as if she had seen Mu Xuzhen when she was a child, so adorable.

Seeing her look like that, Kong Wu was startled and lowered his head with a red face.

Li Mo stopped teasing him and turned to look into the distance. Kong Wu asked her, "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for the trial tower of Shuoxing Pavilion. If I find it, I can at least find my senior brother Suxun." Looking for someone in the vast sea of ​​sand is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but their purpose and direction are the same, so finding the trial tower and waiting for someone is the fastest way.

"Trial Tower? Is it a nine-story tower that exudes a terrifying aura?"

As Li Mo's gaze widened, Kong Wu shrank his neck. He, he didn't know that Li Mo was looking for the pagoda he had seen before...