Brother is always slapping his face

Trying to calm himself down, Mo Zhannan said in a daze: "Master, I am your new disciple——Mo Zhannan, we just met, did you forget?"

The strength of clasping his wrists increased, Xue Wenlin leaned over, his eyes showed sharpness, and he said word by word: "Don't put on airs, you have a spiritual power that is different from ordinary people, just like the giant dragon trapped in the pool, even though you force it Suppression, but if you have the opportunity, you will make trouble. Who do you say you are?"

"I don't understand what Master is talking about. My family lives in Nancheng, which is far away from the Central Plains. I have been weak and sick since I was a child. In order to treat my illness, my parents invited many doctors, and there are also many immortal cultivators with unique skills. Maybe they did it for me. Save me, let me infuse their spiritual power." Mo Zhannan firmly refused to admit it.Of course, at the moment of life and death, he didn't bring Jia Jingyu into it, and he didn't mention a word.

"Spoken nonsense!" Xue Wenlin almost broke Mo Zhannan's wrist. He couldn't break free, so he could only bear it silently, frowning and clenching his teeth.

Xue Wenlin invaded his dream sea, couldn't figure out why, gradually lost his patience, used spiritual power, poured it along Mo Zhannan's wrist, penetrated bit by bit, the blue spiritual power twisted and circled, and when Mo Zhannan changed The transparent arms twisted the hidden black spiritual power, and the two spiritual powers were like snakes, fighting for each other.

After seeing the color of Mo Zhannan's spiritual power hidden in his limbs, Xue Wenlin was taken aback. Like an electric shock, he let go of Mo Zhannan's arm and said with trembling lips, "You...you..."

Mo Zhan pressed his trembling right hand with his left hand, sweating on his forehead, trying to suppress the innate demon spirit in his body, but he didn't answer.

Xue Wenlin rushed forward with a stride, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and also used spiritual power to help him calm down.

After returning to normal, Xue Wenlin stared at Mo Zhannan, and said in a firm tone: "Mo Zhannan, you are from the demon clan? And you are also from the royal family? What is hidden in your body is the spiritual power of the heavenly demon. How is it possible? You have never been married, and you have no children. Princess Rose, her son-in-law, and Prince Jade fell into the cliff of ghosts, leaving no bones and ashes? How is it possible? How is it possible?"

As he spoke, Xue Wenlin looked up to the sky and roared, with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy.

"Heaven will not perish for my demon race! Mo Zhannan, tell me who you are, tell me quickly..." Xue Wenlin looked mad, his eyes were red, he grabbed Mo Zhannan's arm, and asked hard.

Mo Zhannan did not dare to reveal his identity easily, and still did not answer.

When there was no response, Xue Wenlin continued to talk to himself: "Could it be that my cultivation is not enough? Every time I dive into the former site of the Demon City at night, I want to set foot at the bottom of the cliff to find out, but I have no choice but to be poisoned immediately by the abyss and ghostly aura." , you are Wu Yutang, Prince Jade, right? You are not dead yet, right?"

Silently looking at Xue Wenlin's eager eyes, Mo Zhannan didn't answer and asked instead: "You always ask who I am, so who are you?"

"Me?" Xue Wenlin pointed to his nose, suddenly realized, patted his head, and said in relief: "Yes, yes, I haven't told you who I am, but in fact I am..."

After walking a few steps closer, Xue Wenlin looked at Mo Zhannan without blinking, and said clearly: "Actually, I am a member of the Demon Clan arranged by the Demon King in the Immortal Gate..."

"What?" After finishing speaking, Mo Zhannan took a step back, his face turned pale with shock, and he couldn't believe it.

"Really, I am really the internal response arranged by the Demon Lord in the fairy gate. I will show you my demon spiritual power." Xue Wenlin adjusted his breathing, and white smoke floated from his palms. He shouted loudly, facing the sea Unleash the power, the gray spiritual power that is exclusive to the men of the demon race is like a dragon sailing out to sea, riding the wind and breaking the waves, with extraordinary momentum.

At this moment, Mo Zhannan was so upset that he couldn't speak.

Xue Wenlin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and took advantage of the heat to fall: "Really, I was the internal response arranged by the demon king who was the eldest prince at the time, and the demon king passed away with hatred. I also specifically sought out Princess Rose and was willing to accept her order, but the princess You are deeply in love with your son-in-law and you told me not to move, but you were too young at that time, so you didn't know about it."

At this time, Mo Zhannan finally put down his guard, sighed softly, and then said in a bitter voice, "Then where were you when we were besieged by the Four Great Immortal Gates?"

Facing the questioning, Xue Wenlin showed shame, and said in a low voice: "I...with my own strength, I can't change the facts, so I have to bear it until now, hoping to find a chance to avenge my hatred."

"So what, now with just the strength of the two of you and me, how can we avenge that bloody sea of ​​blood?"

"Prince, don't worry. The subordinates have been arranged by the demon king in the Taihe faction since they were young. One night they visited the 'Fengyage', which is the place where books are collected, and found a rare book in the world."

"What strange book?"

"That book is called 'Anecdote and Strange Stories'. It not only records many unknown and taboo techniques, such as 'Borrowing corpses', 'Little ghosts in captivity', etc. There is also a shocking secret at the end of the chapter, which is about our demons. family legend."

"What legend, please finish the sentence in one breath." Mo Zhannan's voice suddenly raised a bit, and he couldn't wait to know the answer.

Of course, Xue Wenlin had no reservations about him, he rushed up to meet him, and said in a loud voice: "It is rumored that there is an entrance to Yongle World at the edge of the world, and this entrance can only be opened if you have cultivated to the last level of the Nine Nether Demon Art, the ninth level. , the world of Yongle is covered with snow and ice, and there is an altar enshrining a sword of Lishang. Invincible, invincible.”

"The World of Yongle, the Nine Serenities Divine Art?" Mo Zhannan asked eagerly, concentrating on it, looking forward to the next one.

Xue Wenlin cleared his throat, and then said immediately: "Yes, 1000 years ago, during the battle between immortals and demons, the ancient demon king was a lover. He fell in love with... um... fell in love with the emperor's concubine. In order to save her, Take risks with yourself, fall into danger, wipe out the whole army, and lose everything..."

"Is that so..." Mo Zhannan looked thoughtful, turned his gaze, and asked a question: "Then what happened afterwards? What about the invincible Lishang Sword? What happened to the ancient Demon Lord?"

"The ancient demon king was slaughtered by the heavenly generals and divine soldiers, and was finally pushed into the illusion of soul devouring. He died without a place to die, and the "Lishang Sword" that destroyed the world was also sealed away by the joint efforts of the gods. And the world of Yongle."

The amount of information is a bit too much, Mo Zhannan was silent, thought for a moment, and then said: "Then how do I practice the Nine Nether Divine Art? After practicing it, I will be able to get the 'Sword of Lishang', which will destroy my family and kill us. Parents' four fairy sects, what kind of immortal sect masters, disciples and grandchildren killed all of them? Is that right?" At this point, Mo Zhannan had a cold face, his eyes were murderous, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"This?" Xue Wenlin hesitated.

"What? Don't you know the martial arts cheats of the Nine Nether Divine Art? There is no record in 'Strange Stories'?"

Mo Zhannan's question made Xue Wenlin bow his head and think hard, Mo Zhannan stared at him for a while, finally, Xue Wenlin's eyes showed joy, and said: "I remember that Lord Lieyun is the one who cultivated the Jiuyou Divine Art, but he He has never broken through the ninth floor, and his subordinates are completely ignorant of martial arts moves and mental formulas.

Now, the Demon Lord has lost his soul, unable to dream together, so I can only wait for me to go down the mountain and sneak into the former site of the Demon City. If I am lucky, I may be able to find out the remnant soul of the Demon Lord Lie Yun that has not been dispersed for a long time. The practice method of Jiuyou Shengong. "

"If that's the case, it's the best. You go down the mountain quickly tomorrow. If you have a chance to sneak into the old site of the Demon City, ask the remnants of the soul, and get the practice method of Jiuyou Divine Art as soon as possible, so that I can get started as soon as possible." Mo Zhannan said resolutely .

When he said this, he acted decisively, simply and neatly, where there are sick and beautiful men who are submissive and cautious.

Seeing this, Xue Wenlin was delighted in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "I obey."

"Also, don't call me a prince in the future, just call me by my name." Mo Zhannan said slowly, today, he still can't crown himself, and one day, the blood feud must be washed away with the blood of the enemy , when the time is right, I will be able to stand on a high place and revitalize the demons.

As for the senior brother——Jia Jingyu, perhaps, by that time, his warmth and gentleness will belong to me alone.

Xue Wenlin nodded in agreement, and finally confessed that every night, he would teach Mo Zhannan the most basic mental formula first, and Mo Zhannan readily accepted it.

The next day, when he got up early at five o'clock, Mo Zhannan opened his sleepy eyes amid Jia Jingyu's yelling for the bed, and what caught his eyes was Jia Jingyu's open clothes, revealing his tanned skin, just right, and clearly visible bust line.

Caught off guard, Mo Zhannan frowned and looked away unnaturally.

Why is he like a little daughter-in-law, hehehe...

Jia Jingyu felt secretly refreshed, deliberately slapped his solid and sexy chest, and said with pride: "Brother, as long as you practice hard with your brother, in time, you will become like me, strong and powerful, exuding a Masculinity..."

"Go away..." Mo Zhannan waved his hands to chase away flies, unbearable.

"Hahaha..." Jia Jingyu jumped away like a monkey, and quickly started to button his buttons.

Mo Zhannan stood up, picked up the clothes on the chair, and quickly put on his coat and trousers like a storm.

Jia Jingyu picked up the wooden comb and didn't look at the bronze mirror. He tied his long black hair with a blue ribbon and couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Mo Zhannan. Rou, pretending to be regretful, said: "Tsk tsk tsk, I said junior brother, you are too skinny, look at your small waist, you can't hold it enough, if I think about it, even if you study hard in the future, you may not be able to achieve the I have this effect."

Early in the morning, much ado about nothing.Really speechless!Mo Zhannan's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were like blades, and he was aggressive.

"Ouch, ouch, you're angry again, why are you angry again, why are you so small, haha, I'm going to clean the room, let's take a step first." Lightly, he teleported to the door, raised his hand, and fled.

This person is like this, and keeps saying, "You better be honest, if I find out about your conspiracy, I will never let you go..."

Last night, when I was going to the master's residence, he was worried that I would be seen as a weak point, who was showing the reluctant appearance?

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Zhannan shook his head with a light smile, and went out to wash in the clean room. He also wanted to see his master Xue Wenlin.He used to think that he was fighting alone, but now, with the alliance of the same race, he was like a person walking alone in the dark, seeing a glimmer of light, which made him courageous and cheered up.

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