Brother is also a high-risk occupation

His tone was full of familiarity, which made Zhou Yan frowned.

The person in front of him is no longer the demon cultivator just now, but he is much more powerful than that demon cultivator.

"Why, you don't know me anymore?" Seeing Zhou Yan's expression was faint, Moxiu, who was sitting on the ground, smiled casually, put one hand on the ground, and stood up so lightly and deftly, "I am in this state. Seeing you, isn't it caused by you?"

He thought of something, the corner of his mouth twitched, and there was a monstrous hatred in his eyes: "Where is my good brother, why is he not by your side?"

When he asked a series of questions, Zhou Yan just took a step back and said in a calm voice, "I don't know you."

He didn't know the demon cultivator who suddenly possessed him, and the Yunwu who came out of nowhere on Yingzhou Island.

If you don't know each other, you don't want to get involved.

After hearing what he said, Moxiu on the opposite side smiled.

The resentful laughter continued for a long time, and he stared at Zhou Yan with hatred in his eyes: "Even if you don't know him."

He asked: "Then you must know the god bone."

After finishing speaking, he took out something from his pocket and shook it in front of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took a breath.

It was a piece of bone, white and round. When it was illuminated by the sun and reflected by the color of the snow, it was slightly transparent like jade, but there was a golden light flowing in the middle.

Almost in an instant, Zhou Yan concluded that it was a real divine bone.

And in his body, there is exactly the same one.

After Moxiu took out the divine bone, perhaps due to psychological effects, Zhou Yan felt a faint burning sensation on his back. After looking at the divine bone for a few times, he found that it was only half of it.

"Where is the remaining half of the divine bone?" Zhou Yan clenched his hands in his sleeves.

The god bone was just played by Moxiu in his hands. Hearing him ask this question, he smiled: "Where you suppressed me back then, that's where it is."

"You don't know me, don't you?" His eyes were full of malice, and he spat, "Then you will never want to know where the remaining half of the bone is."

The divine bone was thrown up by him and then fell back into his palm. Looking at the divine bone, Zhou Yan felt that the time had slowed down a bit, and the golden light was flowing in the white world, leaving only the golden brilliance.

In an instant, everything seemed to be clear, Zhou Yan blinked, and suddenly asked, "Who are you, Yunwu?"

The hand that threw the bone gave a pause, and when the bone fell again, he couldn't hold it firmly, and fell into the snow with a grunt.

Moxiu's face became ferocious and terrifying, and even the devilish energy around him was a little turbulent.

Zhou Yan's long eyelashes trembled, and he said in a warm voice: "The body you possess is not in good condition. Don't be angry anymore. This body is going to be destroyed. You won't even be able to go crazy here."

He had a good voice, and he seemed to be thinking about Moxiu in his words, but after Moxiu heard what he said, the devil's energy became more turbulent.

Zhou Yan sighed in his heart.He thought to himself: This is too careless.

"Listen to what you said just now," he said in a lighter tone, with a serious look on his face, "is he your brother?"

After he finished speaking, Moxiu on the opposite side smiled, with indifference in that smile: "I don't have a big brother like him."

But following his words, the exposed skin of the magic cultivator possessed by him began to crack, and traces of blood flowed out from the cracked skin, which looked extremely terrifying.

He clearly cared a lot.

That is his brother.

After receiving this information, Zhou Yan wanted to ask some more questions to find out what kind of past this person had with Yun Wu.

And if the possessed person continues to be so excited, he may not be possessed for long.

Just as he was about to speak again, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Moxiu also heard the sound, and the two looked over together, and saw that the door sealed by the devilish energy was opened, and a person fell out of the door.

It was the woman named Mu Niang.

She somehow broke through the demonic energy and opened the door, but she was obviously exhausted after opening the door, and fell directly from the house onto the snow.

The hem of the blue skirt was scattered on the ground, Mu Niang raised her head from the snow, her gentle face was covered with tears, she looked at the demon who had already been possessed, and called softly: "Brother Yun."

Hearing Brother Yun's voice, Moxiu's figure paused, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, but this trace of clarity was fleeting, and turned into a pair of eyes full of resentment.

Moxiu clicked his tongue impatiently, and as soon as he raised his hand, a fierce devilish energy went straight to Mu Niang, intending to kill her on the spot.

Mu Niang stared at the rushing demonic energy, and opened her eyes wide.

But the devilish energy didn't touch her, a flying sword stood in front of her, and the silver light flowing on the sword steadily dispelled the devilish energy.

After the demon energy was dispelled, the Burning Sun Sword flew back to Zhou Yan's hands. He walked up to Mu Niang, thought for a while, bent down, and gently helped her up.

After Mu Niang got up, he took a step forward, trying to block her behind, but when he stood in front of Mu Niang, his sleeve was gently tugged from behind.

Zhou Yan turned around, and saw Mu Niang shook her head slightly at him, and said gently: "Thank you, Immortal Chief, let me try it next."

She came out from behind Zhou Yan, and walked towards the possessed Moxiu step by step.

And as she walked, a little blue spiritual power began to emerge from the woman's body.The spiritual power surrounded her little by little, and she slowly approached Moxiu one step ahead of her.

She was actually a spiritual practitioner.

Zhou Yan was worried that she was alone, and followed her step by step, and the cyan light also fell on him a little.

He suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and the aura that had been lost during the fight just now filled up a lot.

Feeling this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but look at Muniang's back.

She is not only a spiritual cultivator, but also an extremely rare medical meridian and physical spiritual cultivator.

Only after the spiritual veins of the Thirteen Continents are awakened can one practice Taoism, and ninety-nine percent of Taoists can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice after their spiritual veins are awakened.

Among them, there are less than [-]% of the people whose spiritual veins are born with different species, which can not only absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but also feed back to heaven and earth with their own purified aura.

One of them, Thirteen Continents, is called the Medical Pulse Body.

Without a panacea, the spiritual cultivation of the meridian body itself is a rare blind medicine.

But precisely because of the rarity of the Yimai body, the lifespan of each Yimai body spiritual cultivation is not long.

Just like this Mu Niang, it is obvious that the oil lamp is going to run out.

Zhou Yan thought so much in his mind, and here, Mu Niang has reached the place where the tentacle can touch the demon cultivator. Naturally, the person possessing the demon cultivator does not want to be touched by Mu Niang, but with Mu Niang With the arrival of his body, he couldn't control his body more and more.

The body of this body is resisting, he doesn't want to hurt Mu Niang.

The time when the clear color appeared more and more, Mu Niang gently pulled Moxiu's cracked mottled hands, and said softly: "Brother Yun, come back, I just don't want to."

The cyan aura light spots wrapped Moxiu softly. Her words were like the last note of a war song. After the notes fell, Moxiu's eyes finally returned to the brilliance of normal people.

But the person who possessed him was not in a hurry, just smiled and said: "Zhou Yan, I am waiting for you to come to me."

Just disappeared in this world.

After that torment, Moxiu's body was full of holes left by the raging demon energy, as if he had walked through a river of blood, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mu Niang's face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mu Niang ..."

It was actually with a crying voice, containing the heaviest despair in the world.

Mu Niang shook her head lightly, she took Moxiu's hand off her face, walked a few steps away from Moxiu, and bent down to pick up something.

It is the half of the god bone.

Both Moxiu and Zhou Yan stared at the half of the bone in her hand.

The blue dress came to Zhou Yan, and Mu Niang handed the bone to Zhou Yan, and said softly: "I'm really sorry, Immortal, when I got the bone back from my husband, I wanted to send it back , but this body is so sickly and crooked that it dragged on until today, when the Immortal Elder visited him in person."

"Now that the immortal head has come, this divine bone will naturally return to its original owner," she smiled softly, "As for why there is only half of the divine bone, my husband and I can't bear the severe cold outside the house." , the room is just warming up the wine, would the Immortal Elder be willing to come in and listen to my husband and I talk in detail?"

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and received the half of the divine bone in his palm. Hearing what she said, he said in a gentle voice, "Of course I will listen to Madam."

Mu Niang smiled at him, turned around and summoned Moxiu: "Brother Yun, come and help me, I seem to have no other way to go."

Moxiu watched helplessly as Zhou Yan took away the god bone, and hurriedly ran over to support her, there was no reproach in his voice, only anxiety: "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Brother Yun will play some more tricks to attract people to possess you." Mu Niang glanced at him sideways, and smiled softly, "Maybe I won't be able to call you again."

Moxiu stopped talking immediately, buried his head low, and helped Mu Niang to walk into the house.

There was intimacy in every word and every word of the two, and there was a scene of affection, even the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be a little shy.

Zhou Yan raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, put away the Scorching Sun Sword and followed them into the house.

As soon as you enter the room, you will feel a strong warmth. The room is not big, but there is a big stove burning in the middle, which makes the whole room warm. The warmth is not caused by spiritual energy, but by the burning of charcoal Solid warmth.

Next to the stove was a bed big enough for two people to lie on, and on the small table beside the bed was a flower basket full of lantana flowers.

Zhou Yan glanced at the charcoal that was burning in the stove, and found that there were some flower petals mixed in the charcoal.

The charcoal fire is accompanied by flowers, and the room is filled with the exquisite fireworks of the two people's serious life.

After leading Zhou Yan to sit on the chair, Mu Niang also sat on the bed, and Moxiu was driven by her to the inner room to treat the wound.

Poured a glass of sake for Zhou Yan, Mu Niang held the wine in her hand and lowered her head to take a sip. The wine brought a slight warmth to her stomach, she raised her head and asked in a familiar way: "Where did the immortal come from?"

Zhou Yan put the sake on the table: "Tong Guangzong disciple, Zhou Yan."

"Tongguangzong," Mu Niang curled her lips, her eyes filled with a smile, "I know your Tongguangzong's current suzerain. I even hugged him when he was young."

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感谢在2021-11-1217:17:28~2021-11-1319:44:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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