The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Cizhupiguipi, her Water Curtain Cave is quite useful. On the third day, she saw two demons appearing in the back mountain, looking furtive as if they were waiting for someone.

"Sister, that's not the name of the offshoot of the Mo family..." Mo Cizhu couldn't remember his name for a while, anyway, he was a person from the offshoot of the Mo family, and his cultivation talent was not very good. I don't like him very much.

The main reason is that he also can't understand Mo Cizhu, an adopted daughter who is loved by Mo's family.

But Mo Cizhu mostly stayed in the Library Pavilion, and he didn't meet him a few times, so he didn't bother to talk to this kind of clown.

Especially since she has surpassed this person in just two years of practice, she doesn't even remember such a person.

Unexpectedly, the jumping beam clown actually colluded with the demons.

Mo Ciwan's eyes were slightly cold: "I didn't expect it to be him, Mo Zongsheng."

"Zhu'er stays here, and my sister will come whenever she goes." These two or three people, Mo Ciwan doesn't pay much attention to them now, one is in the early stage of leaving the body, one is at the peak of Nascent Soul, and the other is a traitor who has just been consecrated.

"Okay, sister, come on." Mo Cizhu is good, she knows that she has been beaten in the past with her cultivation level.

It's better to watch the show obediently.

The three of them who were plotting suddenly felt a powerful sword intent coming towards them.

When he realized it, Mo Ciwan's sword had already pierced through the Nascent Soul Demon, and he was powerless to fight back.

The out-of-body Moxiu and Mo Ciwan fought together.

The aura fluctuations of the fight between the two instantly caught the attention of Qin Yaozheng, Mo Cang and the elders.

But in an instant, the back mountain became lively, and many people came.

The battle turned around in an instant, and Mo Cizhu also came over with a sword, and stopped Mo Zongsheng who was about to slip away with a dog-beating stick.

"Mother! There is a fish that slipped through the net and wants to escape!" Mo Cizhu and Mo Zongsheng waited for each other, and then Mo Cizhu yelled directly.

Mo Zongsheng:? ? ?

Why doesn't this guy play by the rules?Shouldn't you fight him yourself?

A spirit energy from Mo Cang trapped Mo Zongsheng.

At this time, Mo Cizhu had already moved to Mo Ciwan's side: "Look, I said group fights work."

Mo Ciwan rubbed her head: "Yes."

Just before she was about to make a move, Mo Cizhu pulled her and said, first target the weak chicken Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, and then fight the one who is out of body, the louder the better, to attract parents and elders.

"Zhu'er, Wan'er, are you all right? What's going on?" Mo Cang asked them in a deep voice.

Mo Ciwan glanced at Mo Zongsheng: "Father and mother, go to the deacon's hall and talk."

"Alright."

The two captured demons and the traitor were tied up and taken away.

"Father and mother, elders, I believe everyone knows that Zhu'er and I have disappeared for a year. This is because we accidentally broke into the secret realm of the patriarch, and Wan'er got the inheritance of the patriarch in the secret realm, so everyone is worried. Today When Zhuerfang and I came out of the secret realm, we sensed the existence of demonic energy in the back mountain. After searching secretly, we found out that Mo Zongsheng was in collusion with the demonic clan. There were also people in the chamber of commerce colluding with the demons, but at the time I didn’t have enough evidence, so I didn’t dare to say it rashly, but now that I think about it, it must be the demons who want to deal with my Mo family.”

Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan also followed, and then mixed what happened with what happened in the previous secret realm.

"What!" An elder of the Mo family suddenly became irritable.

Mo Cang and Qin Yaozheng calmed down a lot, because of Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan's intentional guidance, the two of them also noticed some movements of the demon clan and the Jing'an Chamber of Commerce, but they just stayed put.

Now that things are up to now, Mo Cizhu is not so worried. When she was writing the book, the reason why the Mo family perished was because they were caught off guard. Most people in the family have been banned.

Now let the Mo family realize that it is not so easy for the Mozu to destroy the whole family of the Mo family.

She called the people from the demon clan over again, and when the demon clan came, they never came back.

After a group of people straightened things out, Mo Ciwan also shared some of the things she had found, but of course he didn't tell the whole story.

It was really late when the matter was over, and Mo Zongsheng and the two demons were imprisoned.

Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang called Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan over.

I asked about the situation in the secret realm of the two of them.

"On that day, Zhu'er said that she wanted to go to the cliff of the back mountain to see what it was like, so I took her there. Later, I entered the secret realm of the ancestor by mistake under the waterfall, and the ancestor cured Zhu'er. The problem of not being able to practice, but..." Mo Ciwan hesitated for a moment, and looked at Mo Cizhu.

According to the confession made by the two of them, Mo Cizhu put down the hood: "Mother, father, Zhu'er seems to be a demon."

She lowered her head with a downcast expression, looking bewildered and frightened.

Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang looked at each other in disbelief when they saw the horns on Mo Cizhu's head and the faint demonic aura on her body. They didn't expect that the youngest daughter they brought back was actually a demon.

And they haven't figured it out yet.

"The patriarch said that the blood in Zhu'er's body was sealed, making it impossible to see that she was a monster. But because of this, Zhu'er could not practice. Zhu'er's body was a dragon. The patriarch said that she was somewhat similar to the previous demon king. Xu is the young master of the Yaozu that the Yaozu is looking for." Mo Ciwan added for Mo Cizhu.

"So that's how it is. The person who sealed Zhu'er has a higher level of cultivation than me and your father." Qin Yaozheng said softly.

"Well, it should be laid by the great power of the Mahayana period." Mo Cang continued.

Qin Yaozheng gently hugged Mo Cizhu, who was bowing her head, into her arms: "Good boy, Zhu'er is the daughter of the demon clan and also of her parents."

It was rare for Mo Cang to reach out and rub Mo Cizhu's head. Although he didn't have many words of comfort, he also echoed Qin Yaozheng softly.

Being held in her arms, Mo Cizhu's heart was filled with warmth, her eyes were a little moist, she was really moved, she had never felt such warmth from his own father in her previous life.

Reaching out to hug Qin Yaozheng, Mo Cizhu couldn't help but want to cry.

In the previous life, after her mother passed away, her father reorganized the family and gave birth to a younger brother for her. He didn't treat her badly as mentioned in the novel, but was polite, as if she was a guest of that family. Belonging.

"Okay, be good, don't cry, our Zhu'er is still a little dragon, so majestic." Qin Yaozheng comforted her.

"Bing Yi is the king of dragons, born from the snow and ice of Kunlun Mountains. We, Zhu'er, are more noble than the dragons of the East China Sea." Mo Cang said silently.

Of course Mo Cizhu knew this, but he was very happy to hear others say it, and the tears were gone.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Qin Yaozheng let her go and comforted her a little more, and ordered someone to prepare a table of her favorite food, and let Mo Cizhu and Mo Ci Have a good night's rest.

When the two returned to their room, Mo Ciwan suddenly remembered something, and reached out to touch Mo Cizhu's dragon horns: "The horns of white deer are all white, and only Bingyi's dragon horns are ice blue in the world."

Mo Cizhu was silent for a while: "Well, won't there be mutant species? What if I'm not a dragon, but the lower body is a deer?"

After hearing her words, Mo Ciwan couldn't help laughing: "No."

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Mo Cizhu responded and smiled at Mo Ciwan.

"No, sister, you eavesdrop on people's conversations!" Mo Cizhu suddenly realized that she only said this to Long Zhao, and every time she spoke, she spoke when no one was around.

Mo Ciwan coughed lightly: "Zhu'er is tired too, take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he went back to his yard, and Mo Cizhu pointed at her back: "Sister, you are lying!"

Hearing Mo Ciwan's mouth slightly curled up, who told the little guy to hide so many things from her, this is a punishment, eh.

Young Master Mo found a justifiable reason for his eavesdropping.

"Oh, the way of heaven is reincarnation." Long Zhao said lazily.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

"I've told you [-] times that it must be Longjiao. If you don't believe me, you will believe Mo Ciwan's words." Long Zhao said coldly.

Mo Cizhu stretched his waist: "Everything my sister says is right."

"You call it blind faith." Long Zhao wanted to expel her from the teacher's school.

"Then I believe it, anyway, what my sister said is right."

"A traitor." When she begged her to accept her as an apprentice, she said all kinds of good things, but after becoming a teacher, it was completely different.

"Master, you are slandering me. I am obedient. Do you have any more obedient disciples than me?" Mo Cizhu asked innocently.

"After living ten thousand years as a teacher, I accepted you as a traitor."

"That's why I'm not good. Master has no evidence to prove that I'm not good."

Long Zhao once again wanted to drive her out of the division.

Mo Cizhu took a shower and lay comfortably on his soft bed.

"Bed, I miss you to death." This is the first time I haven't seen her bed in a year, of course I want to.

Mo Cizhu slept comfortably all night, and was dug out of the bed by Mo Ciwan before dawn the next day.

"Sister, the chicken hasn't crowed yet." Mo Cizhu accused her.

"It's time to practice. I usually get up early when I can't practice. How can I practice? I'm going to slack off?" Mo Ciwan asked her with a smile.

Mo Cizhu rolled on the bed: "No, it's my bed that misses me so much, it can't bear me."

"Don't play tricks." As he spoke, he held Mo Cizhu's dragon horn.

Mo Cizhu quickly got up, and then looked at Mo Ciwan seriously: "Sister, don't touch it from now on."

"Why?" Mo Ciwan wanted to hear what she had to say.

"It's very itchy. Master said that if you touch too many dragon horns, it won't grow big."

Long Zhao rolled his eyes in her consciousness: "I didn't say, don't frame traitors."

"Yeah." Mo Ciwan responded, but still squeezed with his hands: "Get up."

"It's really itchy, sister, I was wrong, I'm going to get up now." Seeing Mo Ciwan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Mo Cizhu immediately begged for mercy.

Mo Ciwan let her go: "Your bed misses you?"

"I still want to, but I'm a heartless prodigal son. How can I stay for it just because it misses me? It's impossible."

Mo Ciwan put on clothes for her: "You are the only one who makes a lot of nonsense."

Mo Cizhu actually wanted to tell Mo Ciwan, sister, you have changed, you used to be so aloof, but now you start asking cold jokes, your personality has completely collapsed.

The author has something to say: Azhu—a young expert who can talk about flowers in bed, always feels that after Long Zhao comes out, Azhu will be beaten badly

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