[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

The eyes of the five people were extremely hot. They exchanged views with each other, and some even tentatively triggered the barrier to understand the formation of the barrier in order to break it.

The elder of the Bai family looked carefully at the enchantment that appeared, and suddenly said: "This exquisite enchantment, if the old man thinks it is right, it should be the result of this jade pendant." The fiery red jade pendant can vaguely see the exquisite phoenix pattern on it.Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a look of covetousness in his eyes.

That is the only treasure recorded in the family's secret classics. He has seen similar jade pendants in the family's ancestral hall, but no matter the carving or the aura hidden at this time, it is far inferior to the one in front of him. .

While the five were thinking about how to break the barrier, someone suddenly exclaimed, "His hair!"

Then, everyone saw that the man's white hair, which was scattered on the pillow, was gradually dyed black from the roots.In just one breath, the man's hair turned black.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

The invisible energy suddenly spread out, but in an instant, the five people beside the bed were thrown away.Mo Yu sat up slowly, with one leg stretched out and the other bent.He glanced around, although he was not familiar with the display, but the eyes of those people were familiar to him.

As if time turns, the group of things on Ziyuan Mountain.

When her phoenix eyes turned cold, Mo Yu's body was full of murderous intent, and everyone in the room felt that even the air became heavy, and even breathing became difficult.

"Wait, wait, senior, we don't mean to offend..."

The killing intent on Mo Yu's body was too fierce, his gaze towards them seemed to be looking at a dead thing, how could they not know that he had murderous intent.They each held high positions in the family and practiced all day long, so naturally they cherished their lives very much and hurriedly begged for mercy.

However, with such a lie, how can it be concealed from the successors of Hongchen's lineage.

Mo Yu just raised his hand flatly and made a gesture of holding it. Their throats seemed to be grabbed by invisible big hands.Everyone's face was pale, and they held their throats in pain, and shouted hoarsely: "Stop, stop!"

Just when everyone thought they would be crushed to death, the pain of suffocation suddenly stopped, and then they saw the man who wanted their lives just after waking up lowered his head and looked into his arms.

Wow, his face looks a little bad.

Mo Yu silently looked at the three-headed little doll in his arms, and was overwhelmed by "fuck" in his heart - who could tell him why his Maomao would turn back into a little doll after leaving that world? !His dear Taoist companion turned into a child again, what should he do? !

"Brother Yu, where is this place?" Unlike Mo Yu, who even got the secret book from Mo Maomao through systematic communication, Mu Xuanying felt that she was the meat on the chopping board, no, no, It was the pancakes in the pan, tossed and turned over and over again. If Mu Xuanying hadn't swore with red eyes that if he continued, he would stop thinking about today in the next ten years. It is possible for Chang Wanchi to continue to get bored.

As soon as she asked, Mu Xuanying froze for a moment, then looked down at her little hands.Huh?Is he shrinking again?

Mu Xuanying didn't want to admit it, but at that moment, he felt a slight sense of rejoicing—in this state, his brother Yu probably wouldn't be able to touch his mouth.

He suddenly froze, Mu Xuanying lowered her head with a stiff face, and touched her lower abdomen.

this is not--? !

Mo Yu's face was also a little grim, and his voice was a few degrees colder, and he said in a low voice: "Well, the early stage of Golden Core."

Mu Xuanying's heart was broken. Although returning to her childish state would help her escape from Brother Yu's big-tailed wolf, she had maintained this hellish state before the Nascent Soul Stage. I believe no one could calm down.

Mo Yu frowned. He didn't expect that in that world they were in the state of souls, so that during the double cultivation, Mo Yu didn't take that power for his own use, but concentrated on passing on the opportunity of dual cultivation to Mu. Xuanying.

But seeing Mu Xuanying's collapsed face, Mo Yu raised his hand and patted Mu Xuanying's head, comfortingly said: "If you think about it better, maybe you can break through the Nascent Soul Stage in a year."

Mu Xuanying was speechless, "Brother Yu, do you think he is you?"

Mo Yu curled the corners of his mouth, then raised his head.

The highest-level laboratory of the Qilin base goes deep into the ground, but Mo Yu saw the sky above the base with a glance.

Dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder.The huge base was in a hurry, and I didn't understand why there was an abnormal phenomenon in the sky above this base alone.

Mo Yu glanced at those people, he is not in a hurry to kill these guys now, his family's Mao Mao's Danjie alone is enough for these people to drink a pot, not to mention, he accidentally changed from Nascent Soul In the later stage, he rushed to the peak of the late stage of leaving the body in one breath, and the God of Transformation and Thunder Tribulation followed.

Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and under the thunder calamity, it is even close to death.When crossing the catastrophe, one must not have other people around, otherwise the power of the thunder catastrophe will be doubled, and there is a high possibility of ten deaths and no life. This is common sense in the cultivation world.

In other words, Mo Yu should have left Mu Xuanying alone to survive the catastrophe.

but!Look at the little body of his family, can he rest assured!

In fact, Mo Yu was a little hesitant. After all, he was a sword cultivator, and the Thunder Tribulation of a sword cultivator was recognized as brutal.

Mo Yu raised his forehead in his heart. Before the cultivator ascended, there were three thunder catastrophes - the four or nine days of the golden core stage, the six or nine days of the transformation into the god stage, and the nine or nine days of the transcending calamity.I don't know what kind of great luck their brothers have hit, his sixty-nine heavenly calamity and Mao Mao's forty-nine heavenly calamity directly collided.

Mo Yu had a hunch, nine out of ten times, the power of the collision between the two of them could be stronger than the ninety-nine days of ordinary monks.

Mu Xuanying seemed to have sensed it, he raised his head and looked out, a trace of solemnity flashed in his round cat eyes.He immediately touched his storage bag—his storage bag was restored to use after leaving that world—and then found out with heartbreak that since he was only a monk at the ninth level of Qi refining before, even though the elders of the sect sent him He was given a lot of small magic weapons, but most of them were at the magic weapon level, and they couldn't be used to resist thunder at all.

Mu Xuanying raised her head and glanced at Mo Yu. With Brother Yu's temper, it was absolutely impossible to let him go through the tribulation alone.But obviously, brother Yu is also crossing the catastrophe, and here one plus one is by no means equal to two.

"Boom--!"

On the Qilin base, the purple thunder that has been brewing for a long time is facing a certain place in the base, and it slams down. Its momentum is far from comparable to the celestial phenomena in the game.The purple thunder is like a destructive one, from the 36-storey high-rise disguised as an ordinary commercial building, to the [-]th floor underground.

In the laboratory, everyone who was frightened out of their wits by Mo Yu's murderous intent was stunned when they saw the thunder coming from the sky.

Under such a power of heaven and earth, who doesn't feel fear in his heart!

"Don't worry." Mo Yu raised his hand and stroked Mu Xuanying's hair, "I can handle a mere thunderstorm by myself. Don't forget, I still have the Kunlun Mirror in my hand." Push aside.

Mo Yu's gaze turned cold for a moment: [I'll leave it to you, Ermao. 】You hurt a vellus, two hairs, you know the consequences.

[No problem host, leave it to me host, guarantee to complete the task host! 】In the gang territory, Mo Maomao, who was drooling at the level three Xiaotiandi who was laughing at the changing appearance of Niaoyuhuaxiang, immediately raised his chest and slapped his chest loudly when he heard Mo Yu's threatening words.

It's useless to hide from Lei Jie, the only way is to head straight up.

Mo Yu raised her head slightly, with an unusually sharp smile on her lips.

"My brother will help you block the thunder disaster this time. In exchange..." Mo Yu glanced at Mu Xuanying, his eyes full of expectation, "Maomao must grow up faster." Mu Xuanying: "... ..."

Mo Yu made a movement of drawing his sword, and the next moment, the Non-Yuan sword appeared in his hand.

Thunder is already close at hand.

Pure icy sword intent shrouded the blade, pointed directly at Thunder, and cut it down suddenly.

His way of swordsmanship is to kill those who stand in front of him, such as immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, he just cuts them off.

Volume [-]: The Days of Being a King at the Top of the Mountain