Forced to become Long Aotian

The teahouse room only has a spacious big bed, a dark red wooden round table, three round chairs, and a chaise longue under the window that can lie flat for one person. It is not very spacious, but it is considered clean.

Mo Yuyu lit the lamp and coaxed the children to sleep on the bed.

The waiter from the back foot shop came in with a pot of boiling water.

After brewing the tea with boiling water, there was still some left over, so Mo Yuyu begged for it, and wiped Mo Xiaobing's face.

"I'm really sorry," said the waiter, "There is really no room, so I can only let you rest like this."

Mo Liyu said: "It's okay, just bring some more pillows and quilts."

The shop waiter agreed, and finally found a roll of clean cotton wool and a pillow.

After the things were delivered, Mo Yuyu didn't touch them, put them aside, and told the children to go to bed quickly.

Although these children were tired, they were really frightened tonight, especially Mo Xiaobing, who dared not close his eyes and insisted on telling Mo to coax him with lies.

But Mo Wangyu doesn't have Mo Wangsi's good temper, how can he tell bedtime stories?So he simply lowered his face, pinched Mo Xiaobing's fleshy face as a warning, and threatened: "Sleep, if you don't sleep, I will throw you to the woodshed!"

Mo Xiaobing didn't dare to stay asleep, but he couldn't help it, he could only groan and shut his mouth.Mo Wangsi was still soft-hearted, took advantage of Mo Yu's words to greet Mo Yu, and pressed Mo Xiaobing's ear, comforting him in a low voice: "Don't cry, I will tell you something new when I go back."

Mo Xiaobing's eyes lit up, and he said in a childish voice, "Really?"

"Really." Mo Wangsi nodded, touched Mo Xiaobing's short, round face, and said, "Go to sleep."

Although Mo Yu's temperament is higher than Mo Wangsi and Mo Xiaobing, Mo Liyu's true biography is the best, but she is a girl after all, men and women are different, so Mo Liyu put the coat between them and separated the two sides.

Mo Yu has not calmed down until now, still filled with righteous indignation: "How can there be such a bad person as the second senior brother? I really don't understand. These years, the master has clearly treated him well, and we also respect him and love him. How can he still treat him? How about revenge?

"Everyone with a discerning eye knows that the master is partial, and the conscience of heaven and earth knows it. If it is necessary to say that the master is partial, it is him who is clearly partial to the master! The elder brother is obviously the one who is scolded and trained the most by the master. He hides It’s fine to enjoy the cool in the back, and talk nonsense!” Mo Yu was like a little firecracker, chattering furiously.

Don't lie, it's funny, she covered her with the quilt, and said: "Little girl, I don't worry about anything else. Really, I worry about your marriage. You say it's just this eloquent tongue. Who dares to marry you?"

"Tch," Mo Yu rolled his eyes in disdain, and said, "Who is rare?"

"Okay, okay," Mo Yuyu said with a smile, "Little aunt, please go to bed first!"

"Humph!"

After finally arranging these children to sleep, Mo Liyu himself was sweating from exhaustion.He sat back at the table, poured water and drank tea, and apologized to Gu Fenggui: "Gu Daoist, I'm really sorry..." He looked around the narrow room and the bed filled with three little radish heads, Said: "Let you see a joke."

Gu Fenggui lowered his eyes and blew away a layer of tea foam floating in the teacup, and said, "It's okay. You have a good relationship with your juniors and juniors."

Mo Yuyu said: "Growing up together, of course it's not bad. Although they are young, they are quite obedient. I brought them out this time because I wanted to teach them more things, but I didn't expect the result to be like this..."

"Ah, that's right." After Mo Yuyu finished speaking, he jumped up suddenly, happily patted the pillow and quilt on the bed that had been left out, spread them flat on the chaise longue under the window, and said to Gu Fenggui as if asking for credit: " Fortunately, they have a lot of quilts. Although this imperial concubine chair is a bit narrow, it is just right for someone to lie down on. Daoist Gu, you can rest here tonight."

Gu Fenggui looked at him, and asked calmly, "Where is Daoist Mo resting?"

Mo Liyu shrugged indifferently, and said, "I'll just sit on the chair for one night, I don't feel like it, just squint for a while."

Gu Fenggui's face darkened slightly.

"I don't need it." Gu Fenggui refilled Mo Yuyu's teacup, and said, "If Daoist Mo doesn't plan to sleep tonight, then talk to me."

"Ah? Okay..." Mo Yuyu had no doubts about him, put down the pillow, and sat on the chair beside Fenggui.

Gu Fenggui said: "You said just now that your junior brother did not use the spells of the Wuxiu School, but you can imagine where he learned them from."

Mo Huangyu was slightly stunned, and said concentratingly: "The Wuxiu sect uses the 'fire' method, and its spiritual power comes from the accumulated and dedicated cultivation, but when Mo Huangxing used the spell, he cut his own palm, and when he finally cut himself off, he also cut it open. My own lower abdomen, so I think the spiritual power of his spells comes from human blood." Speaking of this, Mo paused for a while, and said in a solemn tone: "As far as I know, there is only one spell in the world that requires human blood sacrifice."

He didn't point it out, but the answer is self-evident.

Mo Wangxing has already embarked on the same path as Jin Yuexing.

There are also the curses that he failed to say before he died, and the gesture of pointing to the sky, there are many signs that he has spared his own life, so don't lie and die.

What did he want to curse him for?die?sick?Or the loss of a loved one?It is a pity that the dead cannot speak, and no one knows the answer to this question.

Gu Fenggui nodded slightly, and said, "It's about the same as what I guessed."

Mo Liyu then asked: "Later, can we find out how Miss Jin acquired the evil formation?"

Gu Fenggui shook his head and said, "I didn't get anything."

"Alas..." Mo Huayu sighed softly, rubbed his face, drooped his eyelids, and said in a daze, "I don't know why, once Master left, the world will be in chaos."

I don't know if this tea has the effect of calming the nerves, or it relaxes the mind while chatting with Gu Fenggui.Under such a tense situation tonight, he actually fell asleep, and slept very comfortably, heavier than ever, and even had a dream.

He dreamed that he had come to his spiritual void.

When every cultivator reaches a certain point in his cultivation, he will see his own spiritual void, at least that's what Master told him.

At that time, he had just broken through the second heaven, and he was in high spirits. He thought that after that, the road of cultivating immortals would be so smooth and smooth.

So when he asked the master in high spirits, why he didn't see Lingxu for so long, how did the master answer, at this time he had forgotten, and the old man couldn't come up with those few words—chance, epiphany... …

Mo Yuyu walked on this black scorched earth, not far away was the afterglow of the setting sun, the red sun was setting, the red setting sun was swallowed by the horizon, and there were no trees or flowers growing in the wide field of vision.

He walked for a long time, and finally saw a black bronze platform in this black wilderness.The high platform was several feet high, and a dying fire dragon was imprisoned by rusty iron chains.

The huge body of the fire dragon hovered on a bronze cylinder, and black smoke was continuously emitting from its body that was supposed to breathe fire.The iron chain cut into its flesh deeply, causing bloody gaps in the armor-like solid scales.

Mo Yuyu stopped under the high platform, looked up at the fire dragon.He never thought that his Lingxu would look like this.Lingxu is a reflection of a person's self.What kind of person is like, what kind of his spiritual market is.He claims that he is not a good person, but he is by no means guilty of serious crimes. Even if his own Lingxu is not a clear river, it should be full of birds and flowers. He never thought that it would be so barren and desolate.

The imprisoned fire dragon exhausted a puff of heat, its overlapping eyelids lifted, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.A layer of red aura is attached to the surface of the ten feet long and wide eyeballs, constantly flowing and changing.

After seeing Mo Yuyu, the fire dragon seemed to be excited. Its four sharp claws moved, pulling the bound iron chains to creak.Those eyes gradually brightened, and black smoke was exhaled from the mouth, welcoming Mo Liyu's arrival.

Mo Liao stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and his palm lightly fell on the scarred head. The corner of Huolong's mouth moved, as if showing a satisfied smile.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden stabbing pain in the lower back, and three major acupoints, Sanjiaoyu, Qihaiyu, and Guanyuanyu, suddenly released a burst of icy spiritual power.

What Mo Yuyu learned is pure yang magic. Since he was so strong and yang, the spiritual power in his body is scorching hot all year round. When will there be cold spiritual power left in his body?

He could recall that last time in the exorcism formation, Gu Fenggui injected spiritual power into these three acupoints to save him, but he thought that after such a long time, this little spiritual power should have disappeared long ago, but he did not expect it to return. remained in his body.

Before he had time to think deeply, he only felt that after the acupoints here became unobstructed, the spiritual power in his body revived.Under the gaze of the fire dragon's scorching eyes, Mo Yuyu's spiritual power circulated rapidly, first he performed a small circle, and then a big circle, and then this extremely pure spiritual power gathered at the dantian to form a powerful fire dragon , and rushed towards the general along the spiritual vein.

The acupoints that have been unable to break through several times are now unobstructed, and the spiritual power is pushed in and out as if entering and exiting a no-man's land.Mo Yuyu only felt that Tianling Gai went numb for a while, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up, and his heavy body fell down, while the pure spirit in his body went up.

The steady stream of heat turned into a steady stream of power. He had never felt such power before, as if he could take off the bright moon above his head with one hand and step on the vast galaxy.He seemed to have turned into the bound fire dragon, but he was freer and stronger than that fire dragon.

Surprised, he summoned the spiritual power in his stomach and gathered it into a huge fireball in his palm. The fireball became bigger and hotter, and finally turned into a huge ball of white light, bursting out with a huge fireball ring.

Mo Liyu's body fell back lightly, his feet were empty, and he woke up from his sleep.

A piece of sunlight divided into small pieces by the window shone on his thin eyelids. Mo Liyu opened his eyes, half dreaming and half awake, and fell into a short period of confusion.He subconsciously clenched his fists and almost collapsed the imperial concubine chair under him. He hurriedly stopped, rubbing between his brows, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.Really broke through the third heaven realm in sleep?What is this...

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