I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Seeing Mo Sheng blocking her way, Xingli frowned.

"I know in my heart, okay, you go to bed early too."

After speaking, Xingli was going to go over Mo Sheng and go back to her room to sleep.

Mo Sheng felt a little melancholy upon hearing Xing Li's words, and Xin Li didn't know whether to believe it or not.

He suddenly made a bold move. He grabbed Xingli's wrist, then slammed Xingli against the wall forcefully, and then put his hands on Xingli's head.

He felt that his master was used to deceiving people.

He had to look into those eyes to see clearly the true thoughts in his master's heart. Sometimes he even wished he could have mind-reading skills. It didn't take much, as long as he could understand Xingli alone.

He supported Xingli's side with his hands, staring at Xingli's glamorous face with faint eyes, and looking down, he saw that pink and tender lips like cherry blossoms.

Seeing Mo Sheng's eyes darkened, his lips slightly pursed into a surly arc.

Staring at Xing Li, she whispered softly in Xing Li's ear, "Master, sometimes I can't see through your attitude towards Liang Yin, like... you don't want her to be in any danger, but... it's strange Can you tell me why the stranger’s indifference seems to be concerned?”

Mo Sheng said every word, and the words that came out of her beautiful lips caused Xingli's heart to be hit hard.

That smile with a bit of blood was as beautiful as a poppy, and there was also a hint of... a faint sternness.

Ruoyou Ruowu's breath almost sprayed on Xingli's ears, and the sideways face, the scrutinizing and stern eyes were extremely oppressive.

Xingli knew that as smart as Mo Sheng, she would know that she had an unusual attitude towards Liang Yin.

Obviously sometimes he is very cold, but he has fought for Liang Yin many times.

Obviously, sometimes she dotes on Liang Yin extremely, but there is also a hint of indifference in it.

It's almost like a contradiction in itself.

But Xingli knew that even if Mo Sheng noticed something, she couldn't reveal half of it.

So.... "No! What is your identity? You came here to question me?"

Xingli uttered the words as cold as ice balls, cruelly.

Indifferent?

More cruelty.

Mo Sheng felt that her master was extremely cruel. After Liang Yin had done so many wrong things, Xing Li could still forgive her, but he was not even qualified to ask.

several times...

Mo Sheng has lost count of how many times.

Every time, when she mustered up the courage to get closer, Xingli would resolutely push herself away.

Mo Sheng felt a surge of hostility in his heart.

"What identity?!"

Mo Sheng suddenly smiled brightly, his delicate and handsome eyebrows suddenly became lively, and there was a touch of irony in it, and he growled in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Mo Sheng put the hand next to Xingli's ear to lift Xingli's chin instead, rubbing his thumb on Xingli's bright red lips.

"Master's mouth is always so hard. He refuses to say anything. He obviously has a gentle side to everyone. Why is he treating me alone? Xingli! Do you know that sometimes I go crazy with jealousy!"

For the first time, Mo Sheng vented all his suppressed emotions for a long time.

Mo Sheng, who was silent every time, almost felt like a mute.

Obviously Xing Li was willing!

He was willing to bring him to Xuan Yuzong, and said that he would go with her.

But why can't you treat yourself like you treat others...

Xingli, do you know that sometimes you wish you never met you...

Because people who are in the dark have longed for the sun for too long, so... there is a ray of warmth, and they have to desperately grab it.

Because that's all that's left!

Mo Sheng originally thought that after hearing what he said, Xingli's eyes would be shocked, disgusted, and even have other emotions, but Xingli's final answer still caught Mo Sheng by surprise.

"It's not good for a child to be so jealous~"

Mo Sheng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He would rather Xingli be angry than treat the feelings he was about to blurt out as a child's play.

Mo Sheng's hand hangs down feebly.

Tiredly, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said lightly, "Master, Mo Sheng was a little emotional just now, let's rest early."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door next to him and slammed——

He closed it forcefully, then leaned against the door, and heard Xingli's footsteps walking away, then walked to the bed and sat down.

Weakly took out his life in his hand, and watched quietly.

After a long time.

Directly nailing Benming Feichu to the wall, his brows and eyes are full of irritability.

Mo Sheng didn't know how to make Xingli not treat her like a child.

Forget it, Mo Sheng was also relieved, Xingli's matter had to be figured out gradually, and the most important thing now was to improve her own strength.

Although Xingli doesn't necessarily need her own protection, she still hopes that she can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xingli.

This way...you can get closer to Dexing Glass.

........

Mo Sheng straightened his face, and activated the Nether Technique in his hand, and the Bian Hua bloomed brilliantly in the dark room, coquettish and bloody cruel...

First Heaven, Second Heaven...

The movements of the hand seals are getting faster and faster!

The expression on Mo Sheng's face became more and more serious.

By the seventh and eighth heaven, the movement caused by Mo Sheng's Nether Technique had almost covered the entire room. If Mo Sheng hadn't raised his hand to impose a restriction, it might have caused a sensation among the Wu people.

Beside the dark vortex are blooming coquettish Bana flowers...

There is a bit of harmony in the weirdness..

Like a messenger of hell born at the right time, it ruthlessly impacted the meridians on Mo Sheng's body.

It caused Mo Sheng to tremble.

The burning tingling sensation is the intuitive feeling of going through the meridians of the Nether Cultivation Technique, not to mention that Mo Sheng himself has to temper his meridians with spiritual fire afterwards to completely erase the traces of his Nether Cultivation Technique .

That would be double the burning sensation, and Mo Sheng could only hold on with her strong willpower...

Two hours later, Mo Sheng was panting heavily, his body was soaked in sweat, and his lips were slightly pale.

But with a pure smile on his face, he got closer and closer.

Because of the domineering Nether technique and Mo Sheng's comprehension ability of the proud technique, Mo Sheng's cultivation speed is almost like a rocket. Now Mo Sheng is only one opportunity short of stepping into the half-step away from God stage!

The 18-year-old half-step away from the gods!

Almost the number one in the world of cultivating immortals!

Even the previous Mozun did not have such a speed of cultivation.

After calming down his restless cultivation, Mo Sheng swallowed a few qi invigorating pills and fell into a deep sleep.

And over there, Xing Li, who couldn't figure it out, just stayed in the room and couldn't sleep all night.

Until the system's task progress notification sounded.

[Drip~Leading the villain Kuang Fu justice has progressed by 13%. Now release side missions to prevent Mo Sheng and the Wu Clan from joining forces to fight against the world of cultivating immortals. Will the host accept it? 】