After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

"Nephew, uncle can change back to your original appearance for you this time, it would be nice to give uncle two jars of century-old Yunhua wine as a thank you." Ming Guang smiled calmly.

The golden elixir stage can reshape the face, so the face of a cultivator will last forever, unless he is already old when he loses his kung fu, or breaks through the Yuanying stage, or for example, his life span is approaching, it is generally difficult to see the old man.

Ming Guang was also a genius of the sect back then, so it is naturally impossible to wait until he is very old to break through the golden elixir and achieve the Nascent Soul.

"I know that Uncle Master has no good intentions." Mo Han rolled his eyes.

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ming Guang suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared behind Mo Han, bent his fingers and tapped his forehead.

"Can this be called Wu'an's heart?"

"Master, look at Master." Mo Han looked at Master with aggrieved eyes.

"Tianyou, what are your thoughts?" Nie Ze ignored Shabao's elder apprentice, but looked at the younger apprentice who had been silent all this time.

"If you have any other ideas, just say what you have."

"No, master, I just feel that this is too troublesome brother." Chu Tianyou shook his head, he had nothing to say, the master was doing it for his own benefit.

Nie Ze stood up and walked in front of him, and put his hand on his head, "Don't worry, your uncle Mingxia will definitely find a solution."

"Brother, let's go." This sentence was said to Ming Guang.

"Yeah." Mingguang folded the fan lightly on the palm of his hand, and his expression became more serious.

In the end, only Chu Tianyou and his senior brother Mo Han remained.

Mo Han would restrain himself a little when the elders were present, but now that his master and uncle were gone, he immediately slumped on the chair, looking at his junior brother who was sitting upright.

"Fortunately, junior brother, you don't like people around, otherwise when you came in just now, you would definitely alarm the Taoist boys and disciples who stayed behind."

"But Junior Brother, it's better to keep someone by your side in the future, like this time, if we can know about this matter earlier, maybe it can help."

"I don't like people around me." Chu Tianyou said flatly.

"It was up to you in the past, but not in the future. When you recover, consider accepting a disciple." Mo Han shook his head.

"At least there is an apprentice by my side, and someone will report to us when something happens. Besides, the apprentice doesn't need to teach every day, just take the time to teach once in a while."

Chu Tianyou glanced at it, but said nothing.

"Don't look at me that way, I was like this when I was teaching Bao'er, don't you see that he is also a Golden Core cultivator now?"

"Nephew Bao'er is a demon, with outstanding blood, as long as he is given time, he can condense the golden core." He said bluntly.

"Junior Brother, you... are just too rigid, thinking that something will change after going out for half a year." Mo Han put his hands behind his head and glanced at him.

"By the way, I didn't ask you when Master was here just now, where have you been for the past six months?"

"I was swept up to Fengling Prefecture by a space crack, and I have spent more than half a year on the road. Brother, please do me a favor. After the new disciple's induction ceremony is over, send me some things to the Chu family in Yunjiang City, Fengling Prefecture. .”

"The Chu family? Does that have something to do with your current identity?" Mo Han knew it all. His junior brother's family members were all dead, and the Chu family who appeared in Fengling Prefecture inexplicably had something to do with his body.

"Back then, I always thought that the Chu family had no descendants. I never expected to find a descendant of the Chu family in Fengling Prefecture. This body is the daughter of the current head of the family..." Chu Tianyou said briefly.

"So that's the case. This is really a predestined fate, Chu Tianyou, Chu Tianyou?" Mo Han thought for a while, and said thoughtfully.

"At first, I thought you were unlucky, junior brother, but now it seems that maybe you are destined to be calamity, junior brother."

"Senior brother, why do you say that?" Chu Tianyou didn't expect him to say that.

"Junior Brother, think about it, have you encountered any disasters in your more than six hundred years of cultivation?" Mo Han sat up straight, knocked on the table and asked him.

"In the Lower Immortal Realm, no matter if you are cultivating Taoism, cultivating demons, or even those demon cultivators, every time you break through the realm, you need to go through a "tribulation". "

"But junior brother, you have never met him before."

"From the first day you started, the master praised you for your high understanding and talent. Facts have proved that the master has not misunderstood the person. You are indeed a master on the road of cultivation. I, a brother who started 30 years earlier than you On the contrary, it is inferior to you."

"There is a way that things must be reversed when they are extreme. Perhaps this is the first hurdle encountered on the road of cultivating the Tao. After crossing it, the cultivation base will definitely improve."

His robbery?Chu Tianyou was taken aback when he heard his senior brother talking.

"Is this possible?" He whispered, the brother's words were so convincing that they sounded reasonable.

"Huh? Junior brother, what did you say?" His voice was so low that even Mo Han, who was sitting across from him, couldn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, so brother, what do you think this calamity is?"

"It looks like a death calamity, but since you have already experienced the space crack and your life is safe, junior brother, then this calamity can be regarded as passing half of it."

"Okay, junior brother, don't worry so much." Mo Han got up and stood in front of him like an elder brother, "Master and I are still in everything, and sometimes we depend on senior brother like a junior brother."

"Senior brother, I am 630 seven years old." Chu Tianyou pointed out this point calmly.

"Thank you brother for reminding me, brother is not talented, he is 660 years old this year."

"In my eyes, you are the same as you were more than 600 years ago, and you have never changed." Mo Han felt a little distressed when he looked at the junior brother in front of him who might not have noticed a little confusion in his eyes.

"—Brother." Chu Tianyou patted his brother's hand away angrily. Why did the brother and master like to touch his head when they met this time.

"Ahem, looking at the way Junior Brother looks like now, I thought Junior Brother was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and I couldn't help it for a while." Mo Han coughed and retracted his hand with a suppressed smile, knowing why he was angry.

"It's bad brother, brother, you see that your cave is deserted, why don't you live in brother's place these days?"

"No need, brother has to prepare for the introductory ceremony in half a month, so don't worry about me. When I have nothing to do, I will stay in the cave, so that brother can fly the sword to pass on the letter whenever there is something to do."

"No, Master said that I will follow you every step of the way."

"Go to my place now, and I'll take you to see Uncle Mingxia in a while. Master and the others should have just passed by now." Mo Han was very firm on this point.

"I can't understand your temperament best. If you are left here alone, who knows if you will do something to kill first and play later?"

"If you succeed, master and uncle will beat me together."

"So be obedient and leave with senior brother first, okay?" Mo Han coaxed him, as if coaxing an ignorant child.

Chu Tianyou didn't expect that his senior brother would guess what he wanted to do, and even said that he would watch him closely.He knew that his senior brother must do what he says, and his plan of looking for opportunities to act first may be difficult to implement.

"I went to get the Fluctlight and Qiyao first..."

"Your mind and soul are damaged now, so what are you rushing to get your sword and zither for? Are you afraid of someone bullying you if you have a senior brother? What's more, this is the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect, whoever wants to come here to trouble you."

With a big wave of his hand, Mo Han directly pulled him away from the cave.

"Brother, even if you are in a hurry, wait until I get the Yunshan wine for uncle." Although Chu Tianyou doesn't like being close to others, he has been a senior brother for many years, and he has no resistance to Mo Han's touch.

When Mo Han heard this, he turned around and his eyes lit up.

"Junior Brother, I want it too!"

"……it is good."

In Heavenly Sword City.

Ji Wuya tapped the purple bamboo flute in his hand, looked at Chong Yu who was slumped on the table like a worm, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

When Zhong Yu, who was still lying dead, heard the food, he turned over and looked at him with his eyes lit up.

"Aww, time, eat spirit beasts."

At the beginning, Ji Wuya planned to use a gentle method to teach his little nephew how to speak, but the more he taught, the more angry he became, and he wouldn't hit hard if he really did it. Those with heavy feathers and thick skin are not afraid of beating at all.

In the end, he made a decision for Chong Yu that if he couldn't remember what he taught, not to mention spirit crystals, he wouldn't even give him ordinary food... After two times, Chong Yu, who didn't remember to eat but didn't remember to hit, finally began to put his mind to opening his mouth to learn to speak.

At the beginning, he could only speak word by word when he stumbled, and he could only say a sentence together on the fifth day. Although the pronunciation was still a bit inaccurate, Ji Wuya was satisfied.

So I cooked a meal, as a reward for the idiot nephew who almost broke his tongue in order to learn to speak.

I just didn't expect Chong Yu to be so gluttonous. Before, he liked to eat cooked spirit beast and monster meat, but after eating his cooking, he became picky.

"Uncle, I want to eat Tutu." Chong Yu was completely shameless in order to eat it in one bite, and rubbed his palm to please him.

"I can only eat." Ji Wuya flicked his head, "Jiaolong will reach adulthood at the age of 500, but judging by your appearance, I am afraid that it will take about the same time as the dragon clan to reach adulthood. If you don't have [-] years, it will take [-] years."

"When you are able to transform, I will take you to see your father." He rubbed Chong Yu's head, thinking that Chong Yu had also swallowed a lot of spirit crystals, and the power of transforming was long enough. Transformation should be a lack of opportunity.

Usually, monsters with strong bloodlines will turn into human form within three months to a year after birth, but they grow much slower than human children before they reach adulthood.

Jiaolong didn't even say it, but Chongyu hadn't transformed for ten years, so he was quite talented.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy snow rabbits."

As soon as Ji Wuya said, Chong Yu nimbly got into his sleeve and wrapped it around his wrist skillfully, not forgetting to pretend that he was obedient and cute looking up at him.

"Uncle, I want ten."

This kind of nephew... Ji Wuya felt powerless, he really wanted to ask Xiyue how he gave birth to such a son.

Is this really Xiaojiao?I'm afraid it's not a pig cast in the wrong fetus.

As the days of Tiandao Jianzong accepting disciples approached, Tianjian City became more and more lively. It was originally a city where a large number of monks lived, but now many mortals poured in.

To say that they are mortals is not entirely correct, but they are just low-level Qi-refining monks, and they are no different from mortals to him.

There are many people in the eastern market selling monsters hunted from the Duantian Mountain Range. The Heavenly Dao Sword Sect did not divide the entire Duantian Mountain Range into its sect.

On the west side of Duantian Mountain Range, there is a large piece of land without owner, inhabited by huge monsters.Every year, many monks enter it, either for profit or to sharpen their own cultivation.

The author has something to say: This chapter is today’s update, and the next chapter is the Shura field warning →_→【Abandon husband and "son" crematorium, dear Daozi-sama~~~]

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 4 bottles of Xiangyang; 2 bottles of Yi;