Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

But this little girl is really heartless, she has a good appetite, and keeps putting rice into her mouth.

"Dad, Mom... Didn't that old man named Huoyun Cthulhu come here last night? He said that my brother is not dead and will come home later. What are you doing sobbing? Why don't you let people eat?"

Mu Tuan pouted, and stuffed a prawn into his mouth.

"But Yang Youruo came back from A Chinese Ghost Story, and kept saying that Bai'er had already fallen, and that the Huoyun evil god came out of nowhere. How could he believe what he said?"

Zhang Qingya said with a sigh.

"Qingya, Bai'erji people have their own nature, we parents don't need to worry too much, the most important thing is to live a good life."

Although his father, Mu Shouzheng, was relieved, his expression was a little gloomy.

Because I have to deal with the martial arts business and things during the day, after breakfast, my parents told the pastors to go to class, and then got up and left.

The pastoral group didn't have the slightest intention to go out to school, leaned on the sofa with Erlang legs crossed, turned on the TV, and watched some unnutritious idol soap operas.

When I saw the exciting things, I giggled from time to time, without the slightest ladylike temperament that a girl should have.

"Hey, pastoral group, can you be more serious like a normal person? In broad daylight, it doesn't matter if you don't go to school, and you still watch this kind of unnutritious soap opera?"

Mu Bai couldn't bear it any longer, flew into the living room, uttering words.

"Who? Who's talking? Is it the daytime? If sister Xiaoling is here, it will be fine."

The pastor jumped up from the sofa in a jerk, glanced at the empty living room, and murmured suspiciously.

"Don't say that your sister Xiaoling is now in the zombie secret realm. Even if she comes here, if you give him a hundred courage, do you dare to take action against your elders?"

Mu Bai said lazily.

"Where are you monsters, you dare to break into our shepherd's house, do you know that my brother is a disciple of Zhentian Palace?"

Until now, Mu Tuantuan could see Mu Bai's figure clearly, and said with a vigilant face.

"I'm your brother! You little meaty prick, you haven't cultivated well during this period of time, and now you have not even reached the level of a master?"

Mu Bai was a little speechless.

Before that, he had set up a spiritual formation in the Lingshan villa in the magic capital. Under such good conditions, Mengqianqian made rapid progress, and now he is only one step away from the peak.

On the other hand, looking at my precious sister, she wasted time and time in vain.

Now that his cultivation is only innate, this person is really pissed off compared to others!

"Brother? Are you really my brother? How did you become a bird?"

The pastor asked tentatively.

At this time, she was still half-believing in her heart.

Because her tone of Mubai is so familiar to her, no matter the tone or the way of speaking, they are exactly the same as Mubai.

"I'm not your brother, who else could it be? Do you want me to tell you how many times you peed your pants when you went out with me when you were young?

Mu Bai directly reprimanded the other party's embarrassing things.

"You, you are really my brother, woo woo woo... How did you become like this, do you know? The news that you were expelled from Tiantian Palace in the secret realm and beheaded by the fairy boy has spread throughout China. Before and The classmates who play well with my sister are now avoiding my sister like the plague."

The pastoral group did not suspect him, and complained aggrievedly with a small mouth.

"Because of some special reasons, I can only temporarily show people in the form of a bird..."

Mu Bai said perfunctorily.

"Ah? Could it be that after Fairy Tong killed you, your soul possessed this bird? Then, wouldn't my sister-in-law have to be a widow? But luckily among the misfortunes, brother, you can still survive !"

The pastoral group said with a sympathetic face.

"What nonsense? I can still change back to my original human form in the future, but I need a chance." Eighth Book Bar

Mubai's forehead was covered with black lines, and he said, "Let me ask you, where is Qiu Qianren?"

"He went back to the Divine Condor Secret Realm."

The pastor group said.

"The channel between the Divine Condor Secret Realm and the Earth and Stars hasn't been opened yet? How did he get back?"

Mu Bai was full of doubts.

"After the space folding test of A Chinese Ghost Story in the Demon City, our imperial capital also launched the space folding plan for the Condor's Secret Realm."

The pastor group said: "Qiu Qianren was eager to go back and have a look, so he agreed to participate in this experiment."

Hearing this, Mu Bai was completely speechless.

A Chinese Ghost Story's space folding plan has fallen all over the place, and the official still doesn't give up?

This may be because as the energy of the black holes in the nine secret realms weakens, the sense of crisis has led to the official bosses having to make various risky attempts.

"Brother? Shall I call my father, mother, and grandpa to make them happy?"

Mutuantuan took out his mobile phone and asked tentatively.

"Tell them? Are you telling them I'm a bird?"

Mu Bai scolded speechlessly, and then said again: "Only you know that I am a bird, don't tell others."

Hearing this, the pastoral group agreed immediately.

"You tune the TV to the news channel, and I'll watch the news."

Because it is the body of a bird, Mu Bai is not used to it, even if he took the initiative to use the remote control.

Of course, he can transform into a human form at any time, but this kind of transformation will consume Mu Bai's energy, if it is not necessary, he will naturally not do it.

"According to the research results of the experts, it is unanimously concluded that the one who helped Mengqianqian defeat Duanlang and severely injured the two helmsmen of the Tianxiahui yesterday in Emei was not the legendary beast Phoenix, but a powerful bird and spirit beast. What, what is the name, experts are still researching... If there is any latest news, this station will broadcast live follow-up reports as soon as possible!"

Seeing this, Mu Tuantuan turned around and said in astonishment: "Brother, the bird in the picture is so similar to you, so it must be you who took the initiative to defuse the prestige of Emei?"

Regarding this point, there is nothing to hide, Mubai nodded and admitted.

"Brother, you have become a bird, why are you still so powerful? Can you even defeat the throne of the Heavenly Human Realm?"

The pastor swallowed in shock.

Mu Bai was too lazy to answer, and continued to look at the news on the TV station with a pair of bird eyes.