The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

That monk is just building a foundation, and he has been in this team for some time.A few days ago, he was very low-key, but he always wanted to take a chance to become famous in one fell swoop.And Mo Nanke, who seems to have no spiritual power, has become his best target.

This pair of meteor hammers is his natal magic weapon, made of black iron, and it weighs a thousand catties.He was originally a physical trainer, born with infinite strength.Although it is only the common aptitude of the Three Spirit Roots, it is very obvious to suppress the opponent in close combat.

Mo Nanke knew that there was no spiritual power in his inner palace, but his inner palace was not empty either.Just after last night's...cough cough, what happened with his apprentice, he was able to feel the familiar heavy feeling in his inner palace again.

That feeling was similar to when he had not crossed the catastrophe, but it was a little different.For monks, the heaviness of the inner palace undoubtedly represents the depth of their cultivation.This time, Mo Nanke was equivalent to cutting his account and starting over. Although it would be inconvenient to lose his cultivation temporarily, it was not without benefits.

The strangeness and disharmony in the dantian disappeared with the ashes of the previous body. Mo Nanke closed his eyes slightly, feeling the true energy rushing through his veins, and for the first time really felt—— This is my power, not obtained out of thin air, not someone's golden finger for him.

But really, all in his own power.

The attack of the foundation-building cultivator was very swift, and with a loud shout, a heavy sledgehammer came towards Mo Nanke's face.Mo Nanke could even feel a bit of mottled spiritual power on the tip of his nose.Metal, Fire, Earth.The thin and mixed spiritual power made him feel a little irritated. After getting used to his pure ice-attribute spiritual power and his disciple's five-spirit root spiritual power, these entangled spiritual powers would only make him feel uncomfortable.

It's like, people who have been drinking Blue Mountain coffee for many years can't drink instant coffee anymore.

In the midst of this flash, Mo Nanke quietly turned around and looked back.He knew that Mo Yuantian was right behind him.The eyes of the two met briefly, and then quickly separated, but they exchanged the same message.

Mo Nanke refused to let Mo Yuantian make a move.Mo Yuantian also restrained his hands that were about to swing the move.

The unknown true qi and spiritual power in the body are different, but the methods of using them seem to be roughly the same.When Mo Nanke thought about it, he was already three steps away.

Mo Nanke leaned back slightly, and this scene fell into everyone's eyes, as the monk's sledgehammer seemed to brush past the tip of his nose.Such a scene brightened the eyes of those gray-faced monks, as if they had found evidence that Mo Nanke "pretended" Qingxiao Patriarch.

Ignoring the laughter from the crowd, the corners of Mo Nanke and Mo Yuantian's mouths coincided with a smile that was invisible to others.

Only the two of them understood the meaning of that smile.That means that Mo Nanke is not incapable of cultivation, and in today's battle, they have finally found a way for Mo Nanke to practice.

After verifying the method of using zhenqi, Mo Nanke was not in a hurry to deal with this man who was presumptuous to him.He still needs to verify many things, such as the amount of true energy in his body, how powerful it is, and whether there are any adverse consequences.

One blow failed, and the man raised his hammer to attack Mo Nanke again.Facing such a fierce attack, Mo Nanke just raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then unhurriedly pinched a formula on his fingertips, and with a light tap of the finger, the formula flew towards the man. go.

A lotus flower slowly bloomed from Mo Nanke's fingertips, and then slowly floated towards that person. When the lotus flowers fully bloomed, they turned into tiny light spots.Those spots of light are dense and trivial, but if you look closely, each spot of light turns out to be a more exquisite little lotus flower.

The cultivator who established the foundation naturally couldn't see the tiny light spot clearly. He just thought it was because Mo Nanke's spiritual power was weak, and the moves collapsed before they reached him.Laughing wildly: "Haha, bitch..." move.

The ridicule was still hidden in his lips and teeth, but the monk never had the chance to say it again.These light spots seemed to be inadvertent, but they made him unavoidably surround him. Before he could finish his sentence, he was surrounded by those light spots.

Everyone was surprised for a moment and blinked their eyes. It was really just a blink of an eye, and those light spots quickly closed and dispersed.When the spot of light dissipated, the onlookers realized that the place where the monk was standing had no soul fluctuations at all.It turned out to be... the soul flew away.

With such a ruthless method, such a decisive method, who else in the world can have besides Patriarch Qingxiao?

At this time, someone in the crowd was trembling and limp on the ground.A middle-aged man knelt down hastily in front of Mo Nanke, kowtowed his head indiscriminately, and muttered indiscriminately.

The middle-aged man seemed to be scared out of his wits, but the lowest cultivation level of the people present was at the Foundation Establishment stage, so he still heard his gibberish clearly.

"It's really the ancestor, he is really the ancestor."

"Master heard from the elders of the Supreme Sect that when the ancestor crossed the catastrophe, he used a lotus flower to block the four thunders from the sky."

"Old Ancestor... Forgive Your Life, Forgive Your Life, Forgive Your Life..."

The faces of the monks all turned pale.

This middle-aged man's cultivation base is not low, and his master is one of the few ancestors left in the world of immortal cultivation after the fall of ancestor Qingxiao.Judging by his terrified expression and what his master said... it should be unmistakable.

After the fall of Patriarch Qingxiao, he became even more famous in the world of cultivating immortals.A monk with extraordinary aptitude who touched the edge of ascension after a long life, and a person who withstood two bursts of thunder disasters by himself, although he died in the end, his name is already a legend in the hearts of young people.

More and more trivia about Patriarch Qingxiao's life were uncovered. At this time, the cultivators discovered that Patriarch Qingxiao entered the Tao by killing people in the first place.

"Qing Xiao, common surname Mo. At the age of sixteen, Tu's father left home, killed three aunts, five concubine brothers and concubine sisters, and disappeared after avenging his mother. He joined the army and destroyed three cities on the day the country was destroyed. Kill and enter the Tao."

The bloody blood that had been hidden under his indifferent appearance was brought up again, and now the person who came back from the dead after crossing the catastrophe is even colder and colder, taking people's lives with a snap of his fingers.Moreover, this kind of move that doesn't show at all but can destroy people's souls makes even monks who are indifferent to life and death feel terrified.

After all, monks have many methods, and although it is difficult to bring the dead back to life, it is not impossible.But once the soul is scattered, there is really no chance of life.And when he used such a terrifying technique, it turned out to be just a random formula.

So everyone couldn't help but speculate—if this person did everything he could, how terrible would it be?

#胶趣is a disease, mother tells you to go home and take medicine. #

Thanks to his long-term facial paralysis, which has not improved even after changing the shell, Mo Nanke was able to hide the astonishment in his eyes.

sky!land!good!Heart!

He just picked up a formula at random and threw stones to ask for directions. He didn't expect it to be so cruel.Suddenly turning into a humanoid killer, it feels so f*ckingly subtle.

Tightly pursing the corners of his mouth, Mo Nanke adjusted for three seconds, and then resolutely let go of the guilt for cannon fodder for classmate Zhu Ji.Shaking his fingers lightly, as if flicking off the dust, Mo Nanke glanced at the people around him lightly, and then set his eyes on Mo Zhunan.

"Quite...a source?" Mo Nanke's voice was a little lazy, but more of a mockery.The sarcasm was hidden under the cold tone, and for some reason, Mo Zhunan's heart trembled.

The smile on the corner of Mo Zhunan's mouth remained unchanged, but he rubbed the folding fan heavily with his fingers.He has always been thoughtful in his work, and he has quite a status among many monks. Now that things have come to this point, no one doubts him, but everyone still has a layer of doubts in their hearts.

Changing the jade fan from his left hand to his right, Mo Zhunan made a decision at this moment.

He walked up to Mo Nanke, stopped three steps away from him, then lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down towards Mo Nanke.

Kowtowing three times and bowing nine times, he performed the most solemn etiquette in the world of cultivating immortals to Mo Nanke.

Mo Nanke raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

And Mo Zhunan didn't care about his attitude, instead he kneeled in front of Mo Nanke and presented a jade que with both hands.On the jade que is a complicated seal of insects and birds, but Mo Nanke can tell at a glance that it is a word "Mo".

"The Mo family lineage, now only the ancestor and Zhu Nan are left. The same root and family, the blood is related, and the origin is naturally deep." Mo Zhunan's voice was not loud, and he did not stare at Mo Nanke directly. Lowering his eyes, he silently stared at the tip of Mo Nanke's shoe.However, what he said seemed to explode in everyone's ears and in Mo Nanke's heart.

Mo Yuantian, who was at the other end of the barrier, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

No one understands his master's shortcomings better than him.That kind of protection is hidden in Mo Nanke's blood, but it really exists.Mo Yuantian had personally experienced it before. At that time, he could only be regarded as a child picked up by the master at random, but the master's kindness to him had reached the point of spoiling him.

But now, a person who is really connected with Master's blood suddenly appears, will Master... also protect his shortcomings like this, or even worse?

The joy of finding a way to improve Mo Nanke's cultivation just now was quickly diluted, and Mo Yuantian's expression was repeated several times, and his heart was also turned back and forth.

Maybe...he should let the master have no cultivation for the rest of his life, so that the master can only be by his side for the rest of his life.Anyway, as long as he is strong enough, he can always protect the master.

Biting his lip hard, Mo Yutian tasted the blood in his mouth, suppressing the irritability in his heart, Mo Yutian focused all his eyes on Mo Nanke.

#! #￥%%……#

Stunned by this twisted plot, Mo Nanke's heart, which was once a joyful little theater, suddenly didn't know how to complain about the fast-paced plot.

He can only say that Uncle is used to the lightning.

But... Nima promised to slaughter her whole family with her own hands! ! !That's the whole family! ! !How could there still be juniors? !

If the guy who really slipped through the net is not his son, then he is [-]% his enemy! I'll go! ! !Don't care if it's the enemy who killed how many generations of grandpas, it's definitely the enemy.

But his son is simply impossible. Hey, the old ancestor Gao Leng’s personality is not allowed to be destroyed. The master must be tyrannical and indifferent. It is simply unscientific to have a son╭( ╯^╰)╮Unscientific, do you understand! ! !

At this moment, Mo Nanke recalled Mo Zhunan's name again, Zhu Nan Zhu Nan, kill Mo Nanke?Young man, is your obvious malice really good?Uncle really didn't do it ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Mo Yutian's eyes never left Mo Nanke for a moment, he carefully tasted Mo Nanke's mood, some were surprised, some were flustered, but he didn't have the natural intimacy of people who are related by blood.The frenzy in his heart was calmed down by Mo Nanke's attitude. Mo Yuantian stroked his sleeves and walked out.

— It is enough to know the master's attitude, and leave the rest of the troubles to him.

The high-spirited (gossip) monks who were aroused by this year's gossip drama were staring at the movements of Mo Nanke and Mo Zhunan without blinking, and at this moment, a thick The almost breathless coercion overflowed from the enchantment of Cangshan Mountain, and everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look back.

Pale face and white hair, black clothes and body.

The barrier that everyone had been unable to break through for a long time was broken like water. With the man walking out, everyone was able to get a glimpse of the situation in the north of Cangshan Mountain.The north of Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, but the pines and cypresses are lush and green, which is completely different from the purgatory on earth that everyone imagined.

The coercion pouring out of Mo Yuantian made everyone present feel uncomfortable, no matter how high a monk was, it would be difficult to breathe in the face of such absolute strength.

Only Mo Nanke was different.

Ignoring Mo Zhunan who was still kneeling in front of him, Mo Nanke gently waved to Mo Yuantian, and said, "Huai'an, come here."

Huaian.Shen Huaian.

Before the fall of Patriarch Qingxiao, this name was a typical "child of other people" among the juniors of various sects, but after the fall of Patriarch Qingxiao, this name became a secret among monks.

But now, he swaggered through Cangshan's demon-sealing barrier and walked out of it.And Patriarch Qingxiao, who just showed terrifying strength, is no longer the leader who used to resist the demons in the world of cultivating immortals.In this situation, the two unabashedly stood on the side of the demons.

Shen Huaian.Patriarch Qingxiao.Qing Xiaozong.

This route involves too much, no one dares to act rashly.Everyone carefully stared at Shen Huai'an who came out of the barrier, and the atmosphere on the scene became solemn again.

And these, Shen Huai'an didn't care, his heart was full of one person's name, but he only had one person in his eyes.That person is - Mo Nanke.

Calmly bending his eyes at Mo Nanke, Shen Huai'an had already understood what Master meant.What a dislike for his heart name, to use this kind of action to tell everyone that his name is Shen Huai'an, it's not nothing to complain about.

The sky is not enough to complain.Having a master is enough.

Smiling and shaking his head, Shen Huai'an is the same as he chose this name because of a person back then, and now he has abandoned this name because of a person.From then on, he was Shen Huai'an, Shen Huai'an who only belonged to Master.

Shen Huai'an really wanted to hold Master in his arms, entwined with his breath and skin to skin.But now there are still some troubles that have not been resolved.

Walked a few steps in front of Mo Nanke, pinched Mo Nanke's fingers at an angle that no one could see, Shen Huaian picked his chin at Mo Zhunan who was kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Just now you let me My master proved that he is the ancestor of Qingxiao, now, how can you prove that you are related to my master by blood?"

Seeing Shen Huai'an walking out of the magic barrier, Mo Zhunan lowered his head, hiding the flash of light in his eyes.Presenting the jade que in his hand, Mo Zhunan stood up.

The hand holding the jade fan was tightened inch by inch, and Mo Zhunan also showed the same smile as usual to Shen Huai'an, and said softly with some confidence: "Recognize relatives by dripping blood?"

The blood-dropping confession he said is a means of cultivating immortals, which is different from the common people who are very easy to cheat.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Shen Huai'an agreed.

Throwing out a spell, Shen Huai'an ordered in a cold voice: "Xue Bohong, prepare to confess your relatives with blood."

"Yes." A soft female voice came from the other end of the enchantment. Shen Huaian stretched out his fingertips, and the Cangshan enchantment broke through a hole for one person to pass through, and a woman walked gracefully through that passage. out.

Her name is Xue Bohong.