Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 132.Beast Clan, Yu'er!

They were summoned six months ago, and the two officially got together three months ago.

In his eyes, Yunduo is a very attractive woman, exuding charming charm in every gesture.

She looks like a little fox when she smiles, and she can't wait to give her life to this woman when she is acting like a baby.

It's just that his temper is a little hot, and he often cares about face, and his arrogant look is quite cute.

Now that his girlfriend was angry, he rubbed his shoulders helplessly. It seemed that he was going to kneel on the keyboard again at night.

Mu Jinqian lowered his head and smiled as he recalled the two of them having a good time last night...

Forget it, just kneel down.

Mo Zitong watched Yunduo climb up, walked up to Gu Daochang, tugged on the sleeve of the third uncle, and whispered:
"Uncle, you have to leave my small room to me, go up quickly... don't get taken... Where will I live when there are so many people, I don't want to live with Dahui, eh, the smell of love is too sour thick!"

The third uncle laughed after hearing this, looked at Mo Zitong and shook his head.

"Understood. Uncle, I will go up and follow her, you girl, you are too narrow-minded... still thinking about your little house?"

After speaking, the third master uncle quickly climbed up with a Dengyun kick. Everyone watched the two teachers so relaxed, and swallowed their saliva...

This kind of strength is too scary.

Seeing Guanye falling so straight, Zhang Moli was a little scared, she didn't even dare to think about what would happen if she fell like this.

She walked to Mo Zhitong and said:

"How did you climb up by yourself? Can you tell us about it? A man with a full body of tendons just fell down! It would be even more impossible for me to climb up... If I fail and go back, our captain will definitely be even stronger by then." Look down on me, he has always said that I am a big vase..."

Mo Zitong knew she should say something constructive.

but…

She pointed at the cliff with an innocent face...

"I just climbed up the first time I came here, so there is no trick... I just need to move my energy, and then look at the cracks in the rocks, and finally climb up. What tricks...does it count to grab the rocks? I think the view of the field may be I didn't catch the rock, but I found a moving rock and fell."

Mo Zitong's voice was not too low, everyone present heard it.

Everyone's expressions were shocked after hearing Mo Zitong's words. Mo Zitong seemed not to take such a thing seriously at all.

But this is an almost impossible task for them.

Mo Zhitong saw that everyone's expressions were not good, so he walked to the side and sat down on the iron chain and said:
"Come on, go back and rest if you can't do it, don't force it. Your life is the most important thing, this cliff looks scary."

Guan Ye didn't say anything, he thought he was going to die, he forgot to defend for a while, thanks to Mo Zitong who caught him, put his palms together and bowed to Mo Zitong to express his thanks, Turn around and climb up again.

Several young men also actively climbed up by relying on their strength.

Mo Zitong was sitting at the foot of the mountain and was ready to continue, at least no one would be killed...

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to explain, but she could clearly see the small words under the rules...

Try to avoid casualties.

She still understands this matter, after all, it is a family that is either rich or noble, and it is difficult to explain even one death.

When one fell, she caught one.

The third uncle taught her Taijiquan, using strength to strike and follow the trend.

She is not very good at learning, and it is not a big problem to pick up a few large weights, try not to make blood splatter.

After a while, two or three people fell down, and she caught them one by one in a daze.

At this time, a little girl with a ponytail came out. She looked about four or five years old.

Wearing a pink little princess dress, a delicate little crown on her head, and a beautiful cartoon piggy backpack, she looks like a little princess coming out of a fairy tale.

She took out a lollipop from the cartoon bag and handed it to Mo Zitong, and said expectantly:

"Big sister, this is for you to eat."

Mo Zitong was in a daze, but when she heard a childish voice, she lowered her head and saw the little girl standing there holding up candy. She took the candy, opened the candy wrapper and put it in her mouth. The sweet strawberry flavor stimulated her taste buds .Mo Zitong smiled and looked at the little girl.

She likes children very much, especially when they are so polite, well-bred, and lovable.

She doesn't even look at bear kids.

"Are you going up too? How do you go up, kid."

"En! Big sister, let's go up and see you! Yu'er has her own way to go up! See you later!"

The little girl stretched out her right index finger, bent it between her lips, and blew a crisp and bright whistle.

After a while, several birds flew down, all of which were not small, and their feathers were colorful and beautiful.

Mo Zitong couldn't tell what kind of bird it was, did he plan to fly up?
The little girl picked up the qi in her body, and a few birds grabbed the qi she carried on her shoulders and flew into the sky.

Mo Zitong lowered his head and flipped through the information. The child's name is Yu'er.

He is the descendant of the Beast Clan.

According to legend, most of the Beast Clan live near deep forests and oceans. They need to soak in an environment with animals for a long time, and after being integrated with nature, they can fill their bodies with natural flavors so that they can get along better with wild animals.

Some members of the beast-controlling tribe couldn't bear it and left...

So after the passage of time, there were only a few members of the Beast Clan in the end.

Mo Zitong really never thought that she could meet all the families that her master told her about at that time when she came out this time.

The royal beast clan in the mountains.

The witch of southern Xinjiang.

Xiangxi chased corpses.

Everyone began to climb up one after another, and a few sporadic people who were naturally afraid of heights went directly back to the bus to accept elimination.

The more people eliminated, the better Mo Zitong's mood.

In the past, there were only eight people in Qingfeng Guan, including her and Dahui, and it could hold more than a dozen people. Now there are more than thirty people, and it really can't fit.

At noon, Mo Zitong took out a bag of bread from his backpack and gnawed on it.
It's matcha flavored and filled with red bean paste.

I took two bites to fill my stomach, and I felt more comfortable.

She glanced at the bottom of the cliff and saw that Li Moli had no intention of going up yet. She was just staring at the people on the cliff, seeming to be thinking about something...

Mo Zitong scratched her neck helplessly...

Is this girl afraid of heights?
Why haven't you tried it for so long.

Most of Liu Xing's subordinates are special police officers, and this little girl should be doing clerical work there.

That's why I haven't been able to find the trick.

But it's not just Li Moli. Looking at Mo Zhitong, these family heirs seem to be confused about climbing mountains. Except for the stronger ones who can climb up, it is really difficult for the remaining girls.

The road to Qingfeng Temple itself is a natural danger, except for those who are predestined, that is, those who are capable can go up.

The people she helped were basically ordinary people...

The people helped by Hongzhulin and Qingfengguan are all families with a history of cultivating immortals.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so difficult, but after thinking about it, Mo Zitong felt at ease.

Some opportunities have nothing to do with money.

If you have a chance, you have a chance. If you don't have a chance, even if you have power and power, you still don't have a chance.

(End of this chapter)