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

Although this ban applies to Mo Yu, Mo Yu is not a demon cultivator himself, and the power of the golden lacquer cannot affect him.In order to destroy this damn magic circle as soon as possible, Mo Yu went to every corner of Lanyin Mountain, and determined the location where the Willow Tree Demon was paying attention, and the remaining [-]% did not escape Mo Yu's eyes.

If possible, Mo Yu really wanted to do it himself instead of relying on this man's influence.

Mo Yu looked at Wang Xuanying who was shrunk into a ball with a cold face, and said coldly: "Change your name." The extra-quick mind immediately realized that his name had offended the king.

Wang Xuanying immediately said: "Little Wang Tiedan." Wang Xuanying changed his name very happily, and he was called Wang Tiedan from the beginning.It's just that he blocked the boss later, and he had a lot of power in his hands. The name Wang Tiedan obviously didn't fit his noble status as the head of the family, so a scholar was arrested to give him another name.

Seeing that this name almost became his own life-threatening talisman, Wang Tiedan was deeply, deeply angry.He decided that when he left Lanruo Temple alive, he would not let that damned smelly scholar go!

Mo Yu raised his hand, and a silver light rushed into Wang Tiedan's head.

Wang Tiedan held his head and screamed, and it took a long time for the pain to subside.He looked at Mo Yu tremblingly, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

There are a lot of memories that don't belong to him, as well as an order in his mind.

Mo Yu said coldly: "If you do this well, you will surely enjoy your prosperity and wealth, otherwise..." He paused for a moment, then glanced at Xiaodie, "You come to assist him, and everything on Lanyin Mountain At your disposal."

Xiaodie was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes lit up.Forced to suppress the ecstasy in her heart, Xiaodie leaned heavily and said loudly: "Xiaodie obeys the order, and will not disappoint the king!"

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Mu Xuanying had a dream.

All the past is vivid, and the despair is like an unstoppable illusion.

He seemed to be stuck in the previous life when Mo Yu had passed away. Under the shattered coffin, the handsome Young Master of the Wicked Valley closed his eyes tightly, and his pale face did not damage his moon-like face.He was sleeping quietly, as if it was just a nap in the afternoon, and the next moment he would open his eyes, revealing a pair of shining phoenix eyes, with a smile in his eyes, looking at him.

Mu Xuanying opened her eyes, and tears flowed wantonly from their sockets.He whimpered softly, even though the memory of being with Mo Yu last moment clearly existed in his mind, he still couldn't let it go.

He always remembered who it was and for whom it was. When he was young, he closed his eyes and could never open them again.

A silk handkerchief gently pressed the corner of Mu Xuanying's eyes, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.At the same time, a gentle voice sounded in Mu Xuanying's ear, and said with deep concern, "Hey, why are you crying?"

Mu Xuanying raised her head in a daze.

As far as the eye can see, it is a small room.The furnishings in the room are extremely plain, and although they are not ordinary things, most of them are somewhat dilapidated.The only thing in the house that could be called intact was probably the bed that Mu Xuanying was lying on now, and the quilt with only a little cotton wadding torn apart.

He was lying on the bed, and beside the bed sat a beautiful woman.Her body exudes the charm of a mature woman, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are charming and enchanting that a cardamom woman cannot match.

She has a pair of bright black eyes, and she is looking at him with concern and love at this moment.

Mu Xuanying's body froze.

"You don't need to pay attention to those people's gossip." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of Mu Xuanying's eyes carefully with a silk handkerchief in her hand, and said slowly: "It's just a group of slaves who are bullied and trampled on. Sad to say."

The woman's voice is very flat, but with a touch of arrogance, but what cannot be mistaken is the meaning of concern.But Mu Xuanying was so frightened that she jumped back and hit the wall with the back of her head.Fortunately, his brain has hardened a lot after he cultivated, and he didn't even scratch the oily skin, but it still hurt a bit inevitably.

The woman's calm and elegant expression suddenly changed slightly, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull Mu Xuanying back to her side, completely ignoring Mu Xuanying's subconscious resistance.She forcefully pushed Mu Xuanying's hair away, first looked at it, and rubbed it lightly with her fingers when she saw that there was no scar, and said with some reproach: "Hey, why are you so frizzy today, but you still feel a little uncomfortable ?”

"Wait, wait..." Mu Xuanying blushed and rubbed her body back desperately.I don't know if his hands and feet were a little weak just after waking up. He couldn't get rid of the woman's seemingly soft and boneless palm, so he tried his best to keep his body away from the woman, and said in a low voice: "Let go of me first. Men and women can't bear it." Honey, this is not good."

Not to mention that he already has a family, just the one in his family saw him being hugged by a woman... Mu Xuanying really couldn't guarantee whether this girl with gentle eyes could walk out of the house completely. this room.

Huh?Speaking of which, what about Brother Yu?

Mu Xuanying spoke seriously, but when she heard the woman's ears, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. She lightly poked Mu Xuanying's forehead with her light white fingers, and said with a smile: "Naughty. You are my child, five It's the same whether you are 15 or 25 years old. Could it be that you don't think you are a mother anymore when you grow up?"

"Ah?! Impossible!" Mu Xuanying stared dumbfounded at the woman in front of her, and blurted out, "How could you be my mother?!"

Although the memory before the age of one has long been blurred, and his mother only has warm hugs and reluctant weeping in his impressions, he once received a picture from his uncle, and that vivid portrait made up for the pain in his heart. Mother-like blank.

His mother Mu Liu's appearance is beautiful, although in the heart of a son, no one in the world is more beautiful than his mother.But he has to admit that the appearance of this woman in front of him is enough to turn all living beings upside down, and she is no less inferior to Mirigul, the former saintess of the Ming religion in the Valley of the Evil.

Hearing Mu Xuanying's denial of her mother's identity, the woman's expression suddenly darkened.Her eyes became darker, even though they were gentle, there was something frightening in them.Even though Mu Xuanying now has a round golden pill with a slightly dull color in his lower abdomen, he still feels the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

The woman smiled slowly, but this smile was indescribably weird and creepy.Her white fingers lightly caressed Mu Xuanying's cheeks, her eyes were focused and stubborn, and she said slowly in an extremely gentle voice: "Have you heard some bastard gossip? Geer...how is it possible?" Not for my mother's child..."

Mu Xuanying subconsciously turned her face sideways, avoiding the woman's fingers.

The woman's fingers paused in the air, and it took a long while before they were slowly closed.She slowly raised her hand to caress her temples, her voice was still gentle, and she said: "... Ge'er has been in a coma for a day, and I think I am hungry and thirsty, so I can get you some food for my mother." The corners of the woman's lips Slowly tilted up, "Hey, take a rest first, I will be back soon."

With that said, the woman got up and walked out the door slowly.

On the bed, Mu Xuanying was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he jumped out of the bed, ran to the door without even wearing shoes, and pushed the door open forcefully.

Accompanied by the "creaking" sound of pushing the door, everything outside came into Mu Xuanying's eyes.

The weather outside the house was not good, the sky was dark, obviously a cloudy day.Outside the house is a small courtyard, with a half-acre pond in the middle, but the water is dark green, and the rockery is covered with slippery moss.There are many flowers such as peonies and orchids in the courtyard, but they are accompanied by half-waist-high weeds, which overwhelm the guests and make those delicate flowers grow slender and fragile.

Even though Mu Xuanying wasn't a person who cared much about the quality of life, but with more experience, he could see that the design of this yard should be extremely elegant, but it has been left unattended for many years.

Here... where is it?

Mu Xuanying's heart trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness came out following a trace of ties to his soul, trying to find the bastard who threw him into the gang's territory for no reason not long ago, and faced the catastrophe alone.However, Mo Yu, whose cultivation level was two levels higher than his, could not accurately locate Mu Xuanying's position, let alone Mu Xuanying, who had just entered the Golden Core stage and whose foundation was not yet stable.

He could barely sense that the connection between him and Mo Yu was still there.

The complexion changed, and Mu Xuanying remembered the gang territory.However, as the deputy gang leader, he couldn't know the fact that the territory was being upgraded through the display of the system interface, and he once again lost his sense of the guild territory.

Mo Maomao was obviously not around either.

Mu Xuanying quickly walked a few steps and stood by the water.

The water in the pond is turbid, and the blue pool water has shallow ripples under the breeze.

The surface of the water reflected Mu Xuanying's current appearance.

Mu Xuanying sighed a little sadly. It took less than a day for the ninth level of Qi Refining to rush to the early stage of Jindan. Looking at the world of cultivation, it is no longer a word "ghost".Of course, there is no lack of credit for his own special physique and...that book.

Mu Xuanying's face was as red as a white bun now, he tugged at his collar, coughed lightly, seemed a little uncomfortable.

Barely suppressing the crazy memories of that day, Mu Xuanying focused all her attention on analyzing the current situation.

The aura flowing in this world seemed to be somewhat different from what he sensed when he just left that small world.Well, nine times out of ten, he has changed another world.Fortunately, brother Yu is also in this world.

The problem he faces now is that obviously, in that small world, he and Brother Yu were out of their bodies.Probably due to the particularity of that world, he and brother Yu didn't notice any abnormalities in their bodies.

He originally thought that his inexplicably shrunk body had recovered, but he didn't expect that his soul had come out of his body. The spirit body faithfully reflected his essence, and he directly transformed back into himself in his early twenties.

Now the problem is big.

By the pond, Mu Xuanying raised his hand to his forehead, his heart was broken.

The soul returned to the body, and with the impact of huge power, he soared all the way from foundation establishment to the early stage of Jindan.But the problem is, once the cultivator builds the foundation, their appearance will remain at the moment when the foundation is successfully established, until the longevity is exhausted.

Of course, the monk also had a chance to change his appearance when the broken pill became a baby.

Today's Mu Xuanying, unless he enters the Nascent Soul stage, he will have to continue like this with a three-headed doll with short arms and legs!