Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 118.Dahui's bloodline inheritance!
Mo Zitong found that besides the original few people in Qingfengguan, there were only two or three children here...

Many people were rescued by Dahui before she left.

"What about the rest? I remember that Dahui rescued a lot of people at that time. Where did they all go?"

Second Master Goatee Beard gave Mo Zitong a chopstick of vegetables with a smile and said:

"After they awakened some people, they felt that it was too inconvenient to live on the mountain, so they threw their children here and went down the mountain to kill zombies to live. We can't stop them. Besides, it's a good thing to think about it. The children are in our It's safer here, and they're doing good deeds by killing zombies below."

After Dahui heard this, she bit her chopsticks angrily. She rescued these people so that she could accompany her seniors, uncles and juniors, so that Qingfeng Guan could be a little more popular and clear away the haze of master and seniors leaving the world.

As a result, these people left their children here and went down the mountain by themselves...

The world is full of wonders!

Mo Zhitong took a deep breath of fresh air. The spiritual energy here was not as full as that of the red bamboo forest, but it somehow made people feel closer...

"It's okay, there can't be so many people here. If people want to leave, it's not a good thing if we insist on staying. Is there a place for us to live at night? If there is, we will stay for one night. If there is no us, we will leave early Find a place to live."

The third uncle pointed to the backyard...

"I'm living in the brother's house now with your second senior uncle. These children and your senior second senior brother still live in the same place, and the wing room is reserved for you."

Dahui was a stranger, and started working with the seniors after dinner, and went to tell the two senior uncles what she had seen and heard, as if at home, while Mo Zitong returned to the wing room, she should go see I saw the mastiff spirit.

"Mastiff Spirit, you should be able to contact me here, right?"

"Ding dong. Congratulations to the host for completing the task [Find the Red Bamboo Forest and Enter the Secret Realm], Great Return Pill +10, points +10000."

As soon as Mo Zitong heard the familiar ding-dong sound, the big stone in his heart fell. Just as he was about to ask the system how the past two months have been, he heard the system whine and cry.

The 3D crying made Mo Zitong a little dazed, but at the same time her eyes were also red.

"Didn't you say you are a man, why are you crying so well..."

"Ding dong. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

When Mo Zitong was crying like this, her original sentiment disappeared in an instant, and she laughed and cursed:
"You just died, don't you have a brain, you, if I die, you can still live? Don't cry, don't you say that I can materialize you when I get the Dao, and then we will stay together, so as not to You're thinking nonsense all day. I'm going to sleep, so don't gossip."

"Ding dong. Does the host still remember the fact that I can be transformed into a physical body? If possible, I am willing to stay by your side forever! Never separate!"

Mo Zitong smiled and hummed.

In terms of separation, everyone may be separated from her, but it can only be said that the probability of Mastiff Ling separating from her is the lowest.

At the very least, it is impossible for them to be separated before the mastiff spirit turns into an entity.

Mo Zitong started to sleep in the evening, and opened her eyes until midnight and came to the cliff. She closed her eyes and felt the resonance of heaven and earth. Sure enough, it was a different feeling at a high place. According to the exercise method Yun Chen taught her, she moved It took two weeks to give up.

"I didn't expect you to have such good luck... Huier told me. I heard the names of Yunchen and Xingyao from our master. They are also two very poor people. They were made immortal by their father." , neither birth nor death."

When Mo Zitong heard the voice of the Second Martial Uncle, he bowed his head and nodded respectfully to say hello. The Goatee Second Martial Uncle and Mo Zitong stood side by side. At this moment, the breeze blew in. The Second Martial Uncle looked at the moon in the sky and said:
"Have you ever thought about letting Hui'er stay here, after all, this is her root."

She would be stupid if she didn't feel it at all.

Dahui has a close relationship with the Kunlun Mountains, and his blood is also inherited here.

It would be a good thing to stay here.

only…

"Uncle, this time I'm going to take her back. Since I brought her out, I naturally have to take her back. Otherwise, I took her out, and I can't justify not bringing her back. But don't worry, we will come back again. If she wants to stay here, then let her stay."

This time, she was determined not to let him go.

Not to mention that she took Dahui out so hard, Dahui would have to work for her for two years after returning home, killing zombies and keeping Jinhu City safe.

Just to say, here she just rejected Xingyao, turned around and agreed to the second uncle...

This thing is done more or less like a dog.

If Xingyao found out about this, he wouldn't be able to do anything to her, but if he talked about her for a few days, he would definitely not be able to run away.

Thinking of this, she decided not to answer Second Master Uncle's words and asked shamelessly:
"Second Martial Uncle is really biased. He knows how to keep Dahui, but he doesn't know how to keep me? She is a descendant of Master, and I am someone who no one wants? Why do you teach her all the good things, and I can only read miscellaneous books?" , listen to the story? I see that you all have your own swords, why don’t I have one?”

The second uncle was amused by Mo Zitong's rogue remarks, stroked his goatee and said:

"Girl, you are talking nonsense, what am I leaving you for, your fortune is not here. If you really want to learn something, let your third uncle teach you! He has more temper with you. As for the evil dragon Sword, let your third uncle give you one when the time comes."

When Mo Zitong heard this, she remembered that her second uncle and the others were all good at telling fortunes. She happily took out a bottle of good wine from her pocket and said:
"I honor you with this thing, can you tell me what you know?"

The second uncle was not polite and put the wine directly into his sleeve, stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"It's really not that I don't tell you, but that I don't know. The senior brother of the sect master once said that we should not let us count your past and future. I tried it after the senior master's death. You must know that everyone's luck is different, Calculation is also different. People with great fortune have great influence, so it is not easy to calculate. Ordinary people with little fortune, the influence is small and easy to calculate.”

"It's like someone winning the lottery, but it can't change anything. And some people just pull out a piece of grass on the ground, but it can cause a big storm. And when I tested you, I almost didn't take my old life, so It can be seen that your good fortune is extraordinary, and you can't bear it here, it's okay, go to rest early, women who stay up late age quickly."

Originally, Mo Zitong was still thinking about his own destiny, but in the end, he was choked by the sentence that the woman who stayed up late was too old.

He wanted to find something to say back, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of it.

Going back to the room and sleeping casually, it was already noon when she opened her eyes again, she got up and ate something casually, and as soon as she went out, she saw Dahui learning swordsmanship with the third uncle, looking very serious.

"Girl, your swordsmanship has improved a lot. Is there anyone in the Red Bamboo Forest who can accompany you to practice swordsmanship? I remember that the people there don't have much research on swordsmanship."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Uncle Third Master. I have learned everything you taught me this time. I will definitely practice hard when I go back."

(End of this chapter)