The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

Mo Nanke touched the enchantment Mo Yuantian set up at the entrance of Cangshan Mountain.In the blink of an eye, even he himself felt a chill in his heart.

He has not seen the power of the Cangshan Barrier with his own eyes, but he can deduce it by seeing the helpless appearance of those monks.After all, Mo Nanke didn't think that a group of rookies with poor cultivation would dare to blatantly shout in the realm of the devil.

Just when he was about to endure the severe pain, a warm current came from his body suddenly.This warm current quickly traveled along his veins, bringing him a burst of coolness in just an instant.And when he came back to his senses, he was already standing outside the barrier of Cangshan Mountain.

Mo Yuantian's face turned pale in an instant. He was about to rush towards the place where Mo Nanke passed through the barrier, but he stopped suddenly.

This is the enchantment he set up, and no one knows the movement of the enchantment better than him.Just now when his master passed through the barrier, he only felt a slight fluctuation from the barrier.How slight is that fluctuation?It's like a gust of wind passing through without leaving a trace.

The barrier of Cangshan Mountain was laid by Mo Yuantian himself. At that time, his natal blood had just awakened, and the magic power in his operation was full of hostility.It was the first time he used magic power at that time, but he didn't let the magic energy pour out wantonly, but consciously left a ray of spirit and injected it into the barrier.So on weekdays, he would sense even when animals touch the barrier unintentionally.

But this time, his master passed through the barrier rashly, but his feeling was only slight.When Mo Nanke touched the barrier, it was as natural as a river flowing into the sea.After confirming that the master was safe and sound, Mo Yuantian began to pay close attention to the barrier he had set up.When his consciousness swept over, Mo Yutian was surprised to find that there was a human-shaped hole in the place where his master went out just now, and the devilish energy that belonged to him contained in the barrier of Cangshan Mountain was in the form of threads, Slowly lingering around Mo Nanke, after a while, most of it was absorbed.

The remaining part of the magic power that could not be absorbed drifted around Mo Nanke for a long time unwillingly, before re-injecting it into the barrier of Cangshan Mountain reluctantly.

Mo Yuantian squinted his eyes to watch the abnormal state of the enchantment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Although Master's current body is immortal, he has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate. This is his long-standing heart disease.However, this situation provided him with a way to quickly improve his master's cultivation.Now it's a troubled time, another battle between immortals and demons will start at some point, and there are powerful enemies secretly watching, it's better to let the master grasp more things that can protect himself, so that Mo Yutian can feel more at ease.

——It's not that I'm not confident that I can take care of my master, it's just that after experiencing that heartbreaking loss, Mo Yuantian can no longer guarantee that he can survive the second time.

Besides, Mo Yuantian didn't think that the once unparalleled Patriarch Qingxiao would be willing to be a man who could only hide behind others for the rest of his life.Even if that person is himself.

Since it is impossible for his master to stand still for the rest of his life, let him accompany his master all the way.Every step his master took, he would severely carve his own marks.This time, he will not follow in Master's footsteps from afar, but will be the one who is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with Master.

A person suddenly appeared in the barrier of Cangshan Mountain. This discovery made all the monks outside the barrier tense up. Even some inexperienced monks couldn't wait to pull out the magic weapon and surrounded Mo Nanke with a force of closure. in the middle.

Mo Nanke glanced at the people who were approaching him, it was a very flat look, the eyes were not vicious, not even intimidating, but the residual prestige of the ancestor Qingxiao was still there, it was just his plain look , Those monks were so frightened that they didn't dare to take another step forward.

It's just that it's impossible to put people back so easily.The monks present looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the crowd waiting in formation, and Mo Zhunan slowly walked from the outside.There was an appropriate smile on his face, three points unfamiliar, but the rest was seven points full of kindness.This seven-point goodwill may not be true, but it makes people feel extremely ironic.

Mo Nanke watched him walking all the way, his face was still calm and cold, but his heart suddenly began to brush up the small theater.

#foggrass!This is not true, why does Uncle feel that this product has opened the halo of the hero? #

#小考者Ah, little apprentice, let you not run the plot well, Nima, this is being robbed of the show, right?The cliff was robbed! #

#It is worthy of being the honorary product of my big world, it is a copycat, is it really a real man? #

Regardless of what Mo Nanke was thinking, when he was looking at Mo Zhunan, the other party was also watching him.The moment Mo Zhunan saw Mo Nanke, he felt that this person was not simple.Ordinary people will have their own aura around them, and immortal cultivators rely on this aura to judge a person's identity and cultivation.

Even mortals have their own aura, but because mortals have not been cultivated, the aura around them will always be a little muddy.On the other hand, people who cultivate immortals will linger around their bodies with spiritual power corresponding to their own spiritual roots according to the level of their cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the purer their spiritual power will be.The aura around the demons is pitch black, and the higher the level, the more intense the darkness will be.At the point where he couldn't complain, the "Qi" around him was so thick that it was hard to breathe.

Even the little monks who have just stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals know that any creature has an aura, even if it is a monster race, no matter how advanced the cultivation base is, the monster race's own aura will uncontrollably exude some filth. Qi, immortal cultivators always pursue cleanliness, which is also the reason why demon cultivators have a low status in the immortal cultivating world.

But Mo Zhunan carefully felt the air flowing around Mo Nanke, and even released his consciousness to spy, but he just felt a coolness.The coolness didn't make people uncomfortable, but it seemed to have a natural attraction for him.However, neither monks nor demons should have such an aura.

Every person comes with a three-point smile, let alone when the other party is indistinguishable from friend or foe.

Slowly shaking his folding fan, Mo Zhunan raised the corners of his mouth, cupped his hands slightly to Mo Nanke, and said softly: "I don't know your name? Looking down, your whole body is clean, and it should be different from those demons, but I don't know why you can Come out of the enchantment of the demons?"

These words are impeccable.Because it was impossible to guess the relationship between Mo Nanke and the demons, Mo Zhunan did not rashly slander the demons. It seemed like an ordinary inquiry, but it had already touched the secret of the demons.

After all, the Cangshan barrier not only restrains the demons from causing chaos in the world, but also guarantees the safety of the demons themselves.Even though the demons are uniquely gifted, after all, the catastrophe has just passed, and they still need to recuperate.It is not wise to rashly confront the Immortal Cultivation World.

Mo Nanke is not a simple-minded person. Facing such a question with obvious ulterior motives, he just pursed his lips without saying a word.

"What nonsense are you talking to him? Since he came out of the barrier of Cangshan Mountain, he must be the devil! We have so many people, we just kill him!" Perhaps it was because some of them had already seen that Mo Nanke was innocent. For cultivation, some impatient monks have already taken out their magical weapons, ready to kill Mo Nanke, to make an example of others.

——He thought that Mo Nanke, who was pushed out without any cultivation level, was just used by the demons to ask for directions.That being the case, they might as well make an example of others.

This sentence seemed to touch the nerves of some people present, and the voice of killing Mo Nanke rose loudly.Mo Zhunan frowned slightly, and raised his hand to the discussing crowd, signaling them to be quiet.

As a newly emerging sect, the Yunxiu Sect actually has a low status in the world of cultivating immortals.What's more, Mo Zhunan is only the chief disciple of Yunxiu Sect, not the head of the sect. It stands to reason that what he said should not have too much weight, but along the way, everyone is very convinced of him. Now he seems to be a new sect The leader of the disciples who cultivated immortals.

After Mo Zhunan waved his hand, the crowd fell silent for an instant.

Mo Zhunan smiled reassuringly at Mo Nanke, and said with two parts of apology but more of a warning: "Everyone here is a benevolent person who is dedicated to conquering demons. Your Excellency will clarify the reason for entering Cangshan. We will definitely not embarrass you."

Advance and retreat in a certain way, control people's hearts.

Mo Nanke looked at the man in front of him who looked similar to his apprentice, and gave him such an evaluation in his heart.

#It really is a world that looks at faces. #

It's still Mo Zhunan's style today, if it's done by someone with a mediocre face, it's definitely hypocrisy and insidious.But if the face of his apprentice is used, even if it is only [-]% similar, it will give people a very reliable feeling.

However, having seen the original version, Mo Nanke is naturally immune to this copycat.What's more, this person is absolutely full of malice towards his little apprentice.

Smiling coldly, Mo Nanke glanced at Mo Zhunan, and said coldly: "Why, didn't you say that you have a deep relationship with Patriarch Qingxiao?"

Mo Zhunan was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the other party's skill in changing the subject would be so... well, simple and rude.

Everyone also looked at Mo Nanke inexplicably.Only Mo Yuantian at the other end of the barrier slowly narrowed his eyes.

——If this person has nothing to do with Master but chaotically bites, he will not let him go.But if this person really has any connection with Master... He will naturally not let him go.It is enough to have only one person in this world who has a bond with Master.

Taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, Mo Nanke naturally knew what they were thinking.After all, he has been the patriarch of Qingxiao for so many years, and he still doesn't like what people do after his name.Slightly raising his jaw, Mo Nanke snorted coldly, and said to Mo Zhunan: "The person who has a deep relationship with you is standing in front of you, but you can't recognize him?"

This is a very calm sentence, but it is like a drop of cold water dripping into hot oil, and everyone is blown up for a while, and they can't recover.

Mo Nanke looked around, and found a few somewhat familiar figures among the crowd, surrounded by layers of disciples.Pulling his ankle-length hair with one hand, Mo Nanke said to those people, "Can't you recognize me like this?" I have met Mo Nanke.

The moment his long hair was rolled up, those masters who had been focused on by his eyes trembled at the same time, and the color faded unconsciously.There is no need to deliberately verify it, because the head of a small sect has already slumped on the ground, murmuring the word "Old Ancestor" tremblingly.

The sudden change made Mo Zhunan stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until Mo Nanke asked him why he came here this time.

Bowing his head and gathering the jade fan in his hand, Mo Zhunan quickly restrained the stupefied look on his face, and smiled at Mo Nanke with some ambiguity: "Patriarch Qingxiao died 600 years ago, if it wasn't for that, He's probably already ascended. You don't have any spiritual power in your body, and you came out of the devil world, it's really hard to convince people."

Everyone seemed to have come to their senses at this time, and the crowd gradually became commotion.

Mo Nanke did not argue, but pursed his lips, and looked at Mo Zhunan quietly.

The corners of Mo Zhunan's mouth curled up, showing a smile, and continued: "Since Your Excellency says that he is the Patriarch Qingxiao, what evidence do you have to prove it?"

"That's right, you said you were Patriarch Qingxiao, and you are, and I still say I am!" The man who was the first to clamor for killing Mo Nanke seemed to have confidence, and clamored again.

Mo Nanke...he really can't prove it.He naturally knew that only the same outrageous strength as in the old days could silence these clowns, but now, his inner mansion is empty and his cultivation has been completely lost, so he really can't prove it.

The scene fell silent.

"You can't prove it, can you? Eat your grandfather's hammer first, you dare to pretend to be the monster of Qingxiao Patriarch!" The man was encouraged by this silence.Mo Nanke's silence made him feel that he guessed right, and the other party was just bluffing.Pulling out his magic weapon, the meteor hammer, he yelled and punched Mo Nanke.

At the other end of the barrier, Mo Yuantian, who was always watching the movement here, clasped his palm firmly, restraining his desire to rush out.

This man has only just established a foundation, but he can verify many things.He needs to see if his guess is correct.

Mo Nanke stood where he was, watching the man attack him.

Do not!since!quantity!force!