Cultivate your sister’s immortals

Mo Luoxue glanced at the book in Mo Yi’s hand and said, “I bought a lower grade spirit stone, and I was surprised when I first bought it, but I was not surprised to think that this is the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and I regard worldly martial arts as nothing.” ”

Mo Yi flipped through the supreme martial arts secret book in his hand that would definitely cause a sea of bloody once it flowed out of the world, although he couldn’t understand any of its content, but he continued to flip through it with a good and bunkered demeanor.

“I remember that there seemed to have been a rumor about this martial arts secret book that I didn’t even know whether it was true or not, which caused chaos in martial arts, and countless people died, as if the imperial court sent troops to suppress it before it calmed down.” Mo Yi asked with a surprised look.

“That was thirty years ago, and in the end, the martial arts people fought to death to get only a page of the wreckage of this martial arts secret book. I originally thought that these peerless exercises had long been lost, but I didn’t expect that today I just glanced at the market and found a large number of worldly martial arts secrets. Mo Luoxue said calmly, although his tone was very flat, but his eyes shining under the light let Mo Yi know that Mo Luoxue had a great interest in martial arts.

“Dugu Sword Technique, Yiyang Finger, Xuanxian Divine Skill, Heavenly Butterfly Dance Step, Breath Dafa… The martial arts secrets that countless martial arts people regard as treasures are all available here. There was a hint of fanaticism in Mo Luoxue’s eyes, but the fanaticism was extinguished after a moment, “But it seems that the Immortal Cultivation World does not attach importance to these martial arts, after all, the lowest-level cultivators can casually block the full power of my Mixed Yuan Master’s sword. ”

“Huh?” Mo Yi suddenly looked back at Mo Luoxue, “You had a conflict with someone? ”

Mo Luoxue’s eyes jumped slightly, then closed his eyes and did not speak again, and the slightly self-deprecating words before instantly disappeared.

Mo Yi frowned when he saw that Mo Luoxue didn’t say anything, and he glanced at the large pile of books on the table thoughtfully.

Soon, the lights of the bamboo house went out, and the clearing illuminated by the bamboo house lights returned to darkness, leaving only the bright moonlight on the ground, and the night cry of partridges added a little more tranquility to the night.

In the darkness of the bamboo house, Mo Yi lay on his side and fell asleep against the bamboo wall, which was also stipulated by Mo Luoxue, and his sleeping eyes were not allowed to wander everywhere, only against the bamboo wall.

Listening to the nightingale chirping outside the window, the bamboo leaves swaying, Mo Yi stared at the bamboo wall and thought about things… Will I eat dragon liver tomorrow, or phoenix pith? But there seems to be no money… But when it comes to that fool Senior Brother Li’s spirit stone, he should be able to eat a good meal, and I don’t know if there are sugar gourds, crystal elbows and hairy crabs in the immortal world…

Maybe thinking about thinking that he was a little hungry, Mo Yi was not sleepy at all, but more and more energetic, he stared at the bamboo wall and swallowed saliva in his mouth, he can now think of bamboo rice when he looks at bamboo… Ah, so hungry.

After an hour like this, the night was deeper, but because Qiankun Peak was located high above the sky and there was no cloud cover, the moon’s brilliance was sprinkled on the ground without a trace of cover, plus the window was not closed, Mo Yi could see the light marks left by the moonlight hitting the bamboo wall as soon as he opened his eyes.

Just as Mo Yi continued to be in his mind, a faint voice sounded in the darkness.

Mo Yi was in a cold spirit, his first reaction was that the thief was coming, but the second reaction was impossible, is this lost forest a place where the thief wants to come? With Qingxuan Venerable sitting in the town and waiting for idle people, they could not enter the lost forest at all, and could only circle in the outer maze.

Mo Yi didn’t make a sound for a while, he just silently used the Turtle Breath Dafa to minimize his existence, and then quietly listened to the uninterrupted sound coming from the room.

This voice… It seems to be coming from the other side of the bed?

Mo Yi’s face suddenly turned pale… Big night, in bed, a seventeen-year-old single girl… Plus the sound of crackling.

Masaka!

Mo Yi felt cold in his heart, could it be that every adolescent girl in this room couldn’t resist the self-catharsis of a certain desire?!

No, no, no… Sleeping on the bed not far behind his back was Mo Luoxue, the guy who was cold, had transcendent martial arts, and was Mo Tianjiao’s own daughter and his own sister at the same time! How is it possible to make such a …

All right…… This thing doesn’t seem to be about anything high and cold, martial arts transcendent, this is the instinctive reaction of human self-catharsis!

The more Mo Yi thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out behind his back, and in the end, his whole person froze on the floor and didn’t know how to react, and the sound behind him still didn’t stop.

With an understanding attitude, Mo Yi kept telling himself that this was a normal and recognized phenomenon, and while comforting his sister to grow up, he also had a little throbbing in his heart.

No, you throbbing a fart! In my last life plus this life, I was almost forty years old, and you actually were in heat with a half-old child!

Mo Yi also slapped himself wildly in his heart while throbbing a little, but no matter how he slapped his face, Mo Yi couldn’t restrain himself from being a little Yini in his heart.

Mo Yi silently raised his hand to wipe the red liquid from his nose, and now he was considering whether to wait for Mo Luoxue to finish in obscurity, or stand up as a brother and righteously rebuke Mo Luoxue’s shameless behavior.

Think about it…… It seems that he can’t beat Mo Luoxue, and there is no place to cry when he is killed and silenced.

Mo Yi fell into deep thought.

In the silence, all Mo Yi heard was the deliberately suppressed sound of breathing and the sound of squealing.

My sister is doing something shameful in the house, what should I do? Online, etc., urgent.