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

He suddenly asked softly, "Will you use tricks against Mu Xuzhen and your master?"

Li Mo raised her eyebrows slightly, curled her lips and smiled, without asking him why he asked that, she answered: "I don't need to be scheming towards my family." Family is someone who can tolerate everything about you, without any scheming or means, just being yourself is fine.

Su Xun sighed and said, "You are suitable for Chaohua Peak, not for Jiange of Ducang Peak."

In Wentian Sect, Jian Ge is responsible for "strength", responsible for making the sword that supports the sky, and dedicated to defending the Dao. Mingshi Hall and Anbu of Chaohua Peak are responsible for "wisdom". The combination of strength and wisdom can make Wentian Sect the world's largest sect and make it prosperous. Li Mo is not like Mu Jianfei and Mu Xuzhen, who are oblivious to the outside world and focus on cultivation. Her strategy is suitable for Chaohua Peak.

After all, she was a woman that even Su Xun found scary.

"My master came from Ducang Peak, so I should be in Ducang Peak." Wherever Mu Jianfei and Mu Xuzhen are, she will be there. Even if she has no interest in swordsmanship, her sword must be the best righteous Taoist technique, followed by illusion, magic, formation, and talisman.

Su Xun thought, fortunately Li Mo still cared about someone, her master and her senior brother.

Li Mo seemed to see through Su Xun's thoughts, and laughed lightly, as if he didn't care: "Brother Su Xun, you don't need to think too much. Some things always appear when you least expect them and cannot resist them. This is the final outcome of a wise man."

Su Xun's eyebrows jumped when he heard this and he looked at Li Mo helplessly.

Li Mo looked at Su Xun. His eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and his slightly wrinkled expression added a flaw to his perfect and handsome face, like the surface of a quiet lake in the misty rain in an empty mountain, with ripples caused by the slanting evening geese...

She carefully admired Su Xun's rare disorder besides his immovable state, with a hint of evil joy. After a while, she retracted her smile under Su Xun's blaming eyes, and suddenly said softly: "Excessive wisdom will hurt, and deep love will not prolong life. Brother, you should stop thinking too much and rest early..."

After saying that, he stood up and left the house where he had been buried late at night...

Outside, the moonlight is brilliant...

Li Mo took a few steps and suddenly heard a long voice coming from the room: "So, Junior Sister Li Mo, let me ask you, do you know what knowledge is?"

Li Mo stopped and thought for a while, but did not answer anything and walked away...

……

She doesn't understand what love is.

Don’t understand the relationship between men and women.

No matter in the past or present life, for her, the only difference between men is whether they can be her cauldron or not. For example, her senior brother and master were classified as those who could not be her cauldron. But if one day, her senior brother and master insisted on being her cauldron, she would not refuse, because she was a person who was not bound by any human taboos.

Of course, she felt that she could, but they probably couldn't.

They are master and apprentice, siblings, family, father and daughter, and they are willing to die for each other, but they are not lovers.

She doesn't understand what affection is or what love is.

It is said that love is an exclusive and extremely strong emotion.

She had never had this thing before.

She had countless lovers in her previous life. Besides her having them, they also had other lovers of their own. Some young lovers got angry about this and asked her why she didn't keep them all to herself. Her answer at that time was: There was no need.

There's no need, she means she doesn't care.

She doesn't understand why humans go crazy for love. If they can't get the love they want, then they don't love it anymore. Is it that difficult to find someone else to love?

She was puzzled and helpless about the uncontrollable love, just like she knew that Mu Jianfei would have love-hate and life-and-death entanglements with three women in the future, and she knew that Mu Xuzhen would probably fall in love with her master's wife in the future, but no matter how powerful she was, she could not intervene, because love is the most uncontrollable and involuntary emotion in the world. She could not control Mu Jianfei's decision to fall in love with someone, and she could not stop Mu Xuzhen from falling in love with someone he shouldn't love.

I don't know where the love comes from, but it is so deep...

How many people have lived and died for it, unable to love it, unable to ask for it...

Even gods and Buddhas cannot do it.

That thing actually has no meaning at all...

This is what Li Mo thought.

Suddenly, she remembered a sentence: "If you die, what is the meaning of my living..." That voice lingered in her mind for a long time...

She didn't know why, but occasionally, she would think of the many strange things that happened during the Mid-Autumn Festival more than a hundred years ago. However, this sentence was the most impressive to her and she could never forget it...

I don’t know if it was because of this sentence or because of the tone the woman used when she said it.

At that time, the woman spoke such affectionate words, but her tone had a twisted and crazy flavor. For some reason, people couldn't help but delve deeper...

……

A few days later, Li Mo was blocked by a woman on the mountain road of Ducang Peak. The girl was very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and had just reached the middle stage of Jingzhuo cultivation, but her body was covered with gorgeous treasures, and it was obvious that she was not the daughter of an ordinary family.

She looked at Li Mo angrily, her face flushed, and asked loudly, "Why didn't you save my brother?"

"What did you say?" Li Mo's expression was kind, as if he didn't understand what she was saying.

"I asked you why you couldn't save my brother. It was because you went too late. My brother lost half of his body and lived like a ghost..." The girl was about to cry as she spoke. "He kept screaming in the house every day and threatened to commit suicide. It was really terrible..."

"You... why do you say your brother is scary?" After hearing this, Li Mo looked at the girl in shock. The girl's face changed when she heard this, and she immediately said loudly with a guilty conscience: "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense." After saying this, she stomped her feet hard.

When she thought of Zhao Wulang's miserable state, her heart ached. "Of course I don't think he's terrible, I just feel sorry for my brother. It's all because of you! It's all because of you!" After saying this, she pointed her finger at Li Mo's nose, looking very angry.

The little girl wanted to say that Li Mo was useless and did not save people in time enough. Of course, it was not another kind of "it's all because of you".

"The brother you are talking about is Zhao Feng's great-grandson, Zhao Jiawulang... I was negligent a few days ago and didn't take good care of him, so Zhao Jiawulang lost his hands, feet and the lower body..." Li Mo said the last sentence with a calm expression, but his speech speed slowed down, and the end of each word was slowly stretched out. This speech gave people a strange feeling. Every word was cruel, but the tone was like recollecting...

The young girl could not hear this. She said, "When I sent Zhao Wulang back to the clan, I also went to the Zhao family's mansion to apologize in person, especially to your father. At that time, your father did not blame me too much. You are now..." The more she listened, the angrier she became. She cursed, "Shut up. My father does not blame you. He is generous. You are just a disciple. How can you compare to the dignity of my fifth brother? If you know what's good for you, you should cut off your hands and feet and kneel in front of my fifth brother to apologize, just like..."

"Like what?"

"Just like that slave girl, who had her limbs broken and was sent to the monster cave to be fed to them as spiritual food."

Li Mo remained expressionless after hearing this, and guessed that the daughter of the Zhao family was talking about Shen Qin.