The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

Looking at a large group of men and women kneeling in front of him, Mo Nanke didn't have much expression on his face.Forget it, let them kneel if they want to.

After being "sealed" for several years, Mo Nanke has determined that this is not an ordinary world of martial arts.Spiritual power, seal, exit.All these strange things showed him that this is definitely a cultivation world.He hasn't had time to see his appearance clearly, but he can tell from the smooth skin on his hands that he doesn't look very old now.

That's right, it's just a look.

Cultivation is originally against the sky, and many things cannot be explained by the factory.Mo Nanke looked at the few old men with snow-white or gray hair mixed among the group of his disciples and grandchildren, but he wondered secretly, maybe those old men were not as old as him.

#Opening my eyes, I calmly found that my age has turned a hundred times, hello#

#祖师处 What is the real man? #

#古明明looks like a beautiful flower at eighteen this year#

The small theater in my heart began to swipe the screen happily, but Mo Nanke just pursed his lips coldly, and his eyes seemed to be filled with snow that never melted all year round.He circulated the spiritual power in his whole body, released part of his breath, and suddenly the coercion of Dasheng was so overwhelming that those kneeling down were unable to resist.

Mo Nanke didn't think he was a good person.If he had been a good man, he would have been eaten alive by relatives who wanted what his parents left him.However, he couldn't become a villain.Therefore, the only way to do this is to have absolute strength, but not to increase killings indiscriminately, but to intimidate people first.

What Mo Nanke didn't know was that in the comprehension world he was in, there were four realms for comprehension practitioners, namely refining essence to transform qi, transforming qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, and refining emptiness to join the Tao.And each realm is divided into three sub-stages.They are Foundation Establishment, Consecration, Fusion, Heartbeat, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Distraction, Fusion, Hole Void, Mahayana, and Crossing Tribulation.But now, his cultivation is just at the realm of crossing the catastrophe for the first time.

Although he has just left the customs, his realm is unstable, and he is a newcomer, and he has only had a few years of running-in with this body. Letting go is not something that ordinary monks can resist.

A man with the appearance of a boy walked up to Mo Nanke tremblingly. Although he was too oppressed by the spiritual power released from Mo Nanke to lift his head, the boy still forced himself to smile at Mo Nanke, and walked to Mo Nanke. Next to Nan Ke's legs, he said in a trembling voice, "Disciple congratulates Master for leaving the customs."

apprentice.master.

The amount of information in this sentence is enough. Mo Nanke is not only a programmer with rigorous thinking, but also a stallion writer who has a huge brain every day. With these two words and the pious and humble expression on the boy's face, He has logically classified this young man as his younger brother.

It's just that expression always made Mo Nanke feel weird. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with an excellent adjective to describe the boy's expression.This word is, the thought of humour.

Mo Nanke trembled, and threw this weird thought out of his mind.

After waving their hands and put away the coercion around them, everyone was able to stand up and look around. They could only smile wryly and found that each other's complexions were as white as snow, without any color.

With a chill in their hearts, the expressions on their faces became even more awe-inspiring.Even though Mo Nanke withdrew the released spiritual power at this time, everyone who relaxed their shoulders still did not raise their heads.After the few little disciples who had been crushed until their legs became weak all stood still, they quickly lined up according to the depth of their cultivation and the level of their status, and then made a three-finger gesture in front of their chests in unison. All bowed together, and said in unison, "Congratulations to Patriarch Qingxiao for breaking through the Mahayana, it is indeed my supreme blessing."

Qingxiao is the Taoist name of this body, and monks who have passed the cave void stage are collectively called Patriarch in the comprehension world.Cultivation is not easy for monks. Even though this world is full of spiritual power, except for the three monks who have already ascended to immortality, looking at the entire cultivation world, there are not more than a dozen people who can be called "ancestors".

Mo Yunke noticed that the boy who had just climbed to his feet against his pressure was standing in the first row of the line. Obviously, he had a very high status in the entire sect.And since he called himself Master, then Mo Yunke probably has the bottom line in his heart. Although he was trapped this time, and was forced to be imprisoned for several years after crossing, he still has a golden finger.

#姜马叔 usually gave so many cheats to the male protagonists, and suddenly he was replaced by cheaters, and he was still a little bit shy~#

#Uncle With such a high status, it is appropriate to eat and wait for death in the future, right? #

#Ouch, it's so wonderful to be regarded as a school mascot or something. #

Mo Yunke has never been an idealist. He knows that even in novels, the world of cultivation is always cruel.Although he personally doesn't care much about the level of his cultivation, he doesn't have the persistent pursuit of the improvement of the realm like those people who are struggling to improve their cultivation step by step.However, being suddenly thrown into such a completely unfamiliar environment with some life-saving things in his hands, Mo Nanke still felt at ease when he arrived.

But the most urgent thing at the moment, Mo Nanke felt that he should find a small aboriginal guide for himself.Since he is not wearing martial arts and Gongdou, but the world of cultivating immortals, then there is no need to find any maids and servants. It seems more suitable for this little apprentice who looks at him all the time and seems to be in awe of him.

Having made up his mind, Mo Nanke said for the first time, "I've been in seclusion for many years, are you okay?" He can be regarded as one of the pillars of a certain point, and he has written a few articles on cultivating immortals. There is absolutely no pressure for people to enter the play every minute.

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, the affairs of the sect are managed by disciples. Although the disciples are not talented, but fortunately there are all the juniors to help them. The descendants of the supreme sect are still full of talents, and all the disciples will never slack off in their practice." A man in a blue Taoist robe The middle-aged man stepped forward and said respectfully to Mo Nanke.

He called himself a disciple, not a disciple.It shows that he is only one of the sect. Although he is regarded as a detached person, he may be the head or acting head of the sect, but he is not Mo Nanke's direct disciple.

Mo Nanke understood in his heart, nodded to the middle-aged man, patted his shoulder lightly, and sent a spiritual energy into the big acupoint on his shoulder.Although he is not familiar with the surrounding things, Mo Nanke seems to be instinctive when it comes to the content of cultivation.He had just observed that although the middle-aged man's complexion was rosy, and even his spiritual power had accumulated to the verge of breaking through, the spiritual power on his shoulders was always flowing and stiff, as if he had an old wound.

The spiritual power he lost to that man was only tiny, but the spiritual energy of the ancestor Dujie was so pure that it was unbelievable. Just a small wisp was enough for that man to get through Shen Ke on his shoulders. On another realm.

For a person like the head of the sect, he decides whether your meal is three meat and one vegetarian or one meat and three vegetables. Mo Nanke will not admit that he intends to make friends with the head, because he is afraid that there will be no meat to eat in the future~

In fact, all his worries are superfluous. If you don’t give meat to the ancestors in the catastrophe period, you are joking with your own life. Hey, maybe if someone gets angry and flicks his sleeves, you will be in good shape. Went out.

The middle-aged man was shocked, feeling that the old injury on his shoulder had healed, he hurriedly said to Mo Nanke again, "Thank you, ancestor." The wound was the Immortal Slashing Sword that he had once confronted a monster, but he didn't know where it came from. He accidentally injured his shoulder with one move, and it hasn't healed for 50 years.The Immortal Slashing Sword was covered with a demonic aura, which contradicted his mellow and peaceful cultivation, and all the physicians of the Supreme Sect were helpless, almost to the point where there was nothing left to do.

Mo Nanke just nodded lightly, as if he had seen the future meal ticket beckoning to him.Thinking about his current status as an expert, he forced himself to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to grin. Mo Nanke asked everyone to step back, leaving only the young man just now, "You and I haven't seen each other for many years. Let's go back home together."

There was a gleam of light in the boy's eyes, and he said softly, "Xun'er knows." Then he walked obediently beside Mo Nanke.Mo Nanke froze slightly where he couldn't see it. Compared with the unruly apprentice, he naturally liked the soft and cute little apprentice, but the premise was that this apprentice had to be female.

The apprentice in front of him is not low in cultivation, at least higher than the head of the sect just now.So Mo Nanke can speculate that this person's age is definitely not what it seems.Think about an old monster of an unknown age still acting sweetly to him. Although there is no malice, Mo Nanke still feels a chill in his heart.

But it might be the interest of the original owner, so Mo Nanke decided not to comment.

#Is it really a real man to raise the apprentice so crookedly? #

#汉纸Although cute, but can you remember that you are a man? #

#It must be that the way I opened it is wrong, it's not right anywhere! ! ! #

Mo Nanke didn't know the way back to his cave, but fortunately this young man didn't have any serious sense of dignity, and there was no pressure to walk side by side with him, so Mo Nanke was so happy that he didn't show his feet, and the two of them walked quickly and arrived soon In front of a house with two entrances and two exits.

This house is independent on a mountain peak, with a big "Mo" character on the plaque, and a circle of strange patterns around it.Apart from that, there is no other word written on it.

He should have not been here for a long time, but the house was cleaned as soon as it was seen, and there was not a trace of dust on the front steps.

At this time, the young man beside him took the initiative to step forward, pinched a formula, released the restriction in front of Mo Nanke's house, and said to Mo Nanke as if offering a treasure, "Look, master, although you are almost a hundred years old I haven’t come back yet, but Xun’er cleans here every day.” Actually, it’s not that there are dust-proof beads, but Chen Xun always feels that by cleaning Master’s cave every day, he can be closer to Master, and even closer.

The boy's eyes were shining brightly, which made Mo Yunke a little dumbfounded.A chill crawled up his back, Nima, has he met teacher fetishism?The original owner is an iceberg, right?The little sissy and Bingshan will not be happy! ! !

Silently turning away his face, Mo Nanke began to howl in his heart, boy, please let me go...

☆. I must not be the only one who just remembered to look in the mirror.