The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Contemptuously glanced at the people below him, the Yuanying Patriarch showed a sneer on his face, raised his right hand slightly, and a dazzling green light appeared in the palm of his hand. Come.

The green light was extremely dazzling, and it actually illuminated the nearby sky extremely brightly.Under the night, the expressions on everyone's faces were clearly seen.

Everyone was stiff, and no one went to the formation eye to throw spirit stones, because they knew that facing the top existence in the blue sky world, no matter how many spirit stones they put in, the barrier would not be able to stop his blow.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that the green light was about to hit the barrier, a voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere. This voice was not as loud as before, but it appeared clearly in everyone's minds like a whisper.And with the sound of this voice, the green light that was still powerful just now disappeared into the air.

The face of the Yuanying Patriarch standing in the air suddenly changed. He put away the arrogance on his face, narrowed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes wide suddenly, and said to himself: "In the middle stage of Yuanying, how come?" possible?"

"Huh!" There was another whisper, and the Nascent Soul cultivator's body trembled suddenly, and then his face turned pale, and his eyes stared fiercely at the back mountain of Zhengyang Sect, full of resentment.Immediately, without looking at everyone present, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help being a little surprised. He, did he run away?

Before they could react, they heard the voice sound again, this time speaking to those members of the Demon Sect who hadn't left in front of the sect: "Get out!"

The demon cultivators couldn't help being surprised when they saw the mysterious man who had forced the elder Yuanying away from the demon door with just a single voice. Hearing what he said now, they couldn't help but glanced at each other, turned around and left quickly.

Everyone present was a little confused, but the faces of the elders of Zhengyang Sect were full of expressions of excitement and admiration.Kong Fan made a big salute towards the direction of the back mountain, and said respectfully, "Thank you, ancestor, for your help!"

After a long time, I heard a sigh from a distance, "Kong Fan, you are careless!"

Kong Fan blushed, saluted again, and said in a dull tone: "Kong Fan knew he was wrong!"

"That's all!" Sighing again, the man stopped talking.Seeing this, everyone in the Zhengyang Sect bowed in that direction. They vaguely knew that the ancestors of the Zhengyang Sect were retreating in the forbidden area behind the Zhengyang Sect.

It was already very late at this moment, and everyone was mentally exhausted after experiencing the attack of the demon gate, not to mention that most of them had been hit by the Sanling Pill, and their physical strength was not as good as before, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

Meanwhile, the heads of the sects entered the main hall with the three Jindanqi Demon Cultivators in high spirits, ready to ask something from their mouths.

Qin Mo stood in the room, touched his body that was still in pain, and then looked at the stained robe with some distaste. He loved cleanliness, and he didn't care about his body in such a chaotic situation just now. When you calm down, you can't stand it.

Taking off the robe casually, there was a knock on the door behind him, feeling the familiar atmosphere outside, Qin Mo said without looking back: "Please come in!"

When Lin Zizheng walked into the house with a big tub in his arms, what he saw was Qin Mo wearing only a slightly transparent silk inner jacket with his long hair loose.

Lin Zizheng couldn't help being slightly taken aback, his heartbeat speeded up for some reason, he had never seen such a senior brother before, different from his usual indifference and alienation, at this moment he seemed strangely lazy.

Immediately putting down the bathtub in his hand, Lin Zizheng quickly turned around and closed the door behind him.He didn't know why, but he just didn't want his elder brother to be seen by others.

Looking at the bucket of steaming water in front of him, Qin Mo's eyes could not help but light up slightly. Just now he was thinking about where to take a bath, but now Lin Zizheng has brought him a big bucket of hot water. This little junior brother It's very sweet.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo glanced at Lin Zizheng, seeing that his cheeks were slightly flushed, Qin Mo thought he was shy, and couldn't help but feel more satisfied, this little junior brother is really good.

But Qin Mo has always been used to being indifferent, even though he is extremely satisfied with Lin Zizheng at this moment, he just said lightly: "Okay, you can go out!" As soon as the words came out, Qin Mo regretted them, these words... ····

Lin Zizheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked out of the house.

Seeing the closed door, Qin Mo pursed his thin lips slightly, and finally didn't say anything, only turned around and went back to the huge wooden barrel.

Lin Zizheng stood outside Qin Mo's room, listening to the sound of water inside, clenched his hands unconsciously, and his eyes were slightly red.Immediately, as if thinking of something, he walked to the door again and looked straight into the room, as if he wanted to see through the door.His mouth was as gentle as ever: "Brother, let me wipe your back for you!"

Sitting in the wooden barrel, Qin Mo's whole body was wrapped in warm water, and he felt refreshed, as if all the exhaustion in his body had disappeared.Hearing Lin Zizheng's words, he frowned slightly. Just as he was about to refuse, he thought of the disappointment in his eyes just now, he couldn't help but pause, and finally said "Okay!".

His long black hair was stained with a little water vapor, and it was scattered behind him, making his body as white as jade.Lin Zizheng stood behind Qin Mo, his fingertips trembled slightly, then he clenched the long silk handkerchief in his hand, and gently wiped it for him.

Lin Zizheng's eyes were a little red, but he asked easily, "Brother, why did the Demon Gate attack us this time?"

Hearing Lin Zizheng's question, Qin Mo frowned slightly, thought for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly, and said, "I don't know either!"

The room became quiet all of a sudden, neither of them spoke anymore, only the faint sound of water floating in the air.

"Okay!" Putting down the silk handkerchief in his hand, Lin Zizheng glanced at Qin Mo who was still motionless, his lips moved slightly, and finally he just said dryly: "Brother, I'm going back!"

Hearing the sound behind him, Qin Mo's body froze slightly, the hand that picked up the silk handkerchief also paused slightly, and then recovered again

She changed her previous indifferent appearance and continued to take a bath.

Lin Zizheng was lying on his bed, the bright yellow moonlight shone in from the window and projected on his face, clearly showing the expression on his face.

He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the beams in front of him. His face no longer had the usual gentle and harmless smile, but his thin lips were tightly pursed and his eyes were sharp, as if he was thinking about something.Holding a jade bottle tightly in his hand, he murmured: "Brother..."

Early the next morning, as soon as Qin Mo got up, he saw Lin Zizheng practicing sword in the courtyard. All the disciples of their Yueqing Sect lived in the same courtyard, so it was normal to see others.

Standing aside and watching for a long time, Qin Mo couldn't help but frowned slightly. What Lin Zizheng practiced seemed to be only the basic sword skills of the Yueqing Sect, and what was really powerful about the Yueqing Sect was its sword tactics.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo couldn't help walking forward, interrupting Lin Zizheng's movements, and asked, "Do you only know these basic sword skills?"

Although Qin Mo's tone was cold, Lin Zizheng could feel a little concern from it. He was overjoyed and couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Well, I am not qualified to learn other advanced swordsmanship. After all, I am only an outsider. disciple."

Hearing this, Qin Mo couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He remembered that even outer disciples could learn Yueqingmen's sword formulas as long as their cultivation reached a certain level. Moreover, Lin Zizheng was still the protagonist in this world.

Immediately seeing Lin Zizheng's self-deprecating smile, Qin Mo immediately put those doubts behind him, took out the Biyou Sword, and said, "I'll teach you!"

The smile on Lin Zizheng's face became brighter.

In such a coaching, a long time passed quickly.

"Eldest brother, Master Master and Master Kong are looking for you!" There was a shout in the distance, Qin Mo turned his head, only to see a familiar disciple of the Yueqing Sect quickly running to his side, mouthing said incessantly.

"Okay!" Qin Mo was taken aback, then put away the long sword in his hand, nodded slightly to the disciple, turned around and said to Lin Zizheng, "I'm leaving first!"

Lin Zizheng's eyes flickered, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth raised, and he watched Qin Mo leave here.

As the disciple came into the main hall of Zhengyang Sect, Qin Mo saw Jin Linfeng sitting above him at a glance.

Seeing Qin Mo in white clothes, Jin Linfeng couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Even though it was extremely chaotic last night, he saw that Qin Mo alone solved a demon cultivator who already had the strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He was very proud of his excellent apprentice.

"Nephew Qin Mo, this time the old man asked you to ask you something!" Kong Fan has always been straightforward, seeing Qin Mo, he didn't care too much, and immediately said straight to the point.

Qin Mo focused his gaze on him, quietly waiting for the next sentence.

"We want you and Quanzi to check whether the Huangtian Secret Realm has really been opened!" Kong Fan continued.

Huangtian secret realm?Qin Mo's face remained unchanged, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

As if seeing Qin Mo's doubts, Jin Linfeng at the side immediately explained to Qin Mo the origin of Huang Tian's secret realm and the reason for the large-scale attack by the Demon Sect.

After they finished speaking, Qin Mo also understood the great significance of this Huangtian secret realm to cultivators, so he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Seeing Qin Mo's agreement, a big smile appeared on Kong Fan's face. He slapped the table and said, "Xiao'er, come out and meet Nephew Qin Mo!"

Hearing footsteps, Qin Mo couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw a person walking out from behind the main hall, it was Kong Xiao whom he had seen last night.At this moment, he was wearing a white robe with gold thread trim, still holding a folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, and he did not see the weak state of yesterday, so it seems that the elixir of the blue sky is still very effective.

Seeing Qin Mo, the smile on Kong Xiao's face couldn't help but became more obvious. He clasped his fists slightly at Qin Mo and said, "Brother Qin Mo, I'm going to rely on you to take care of me more this time!"

Qin Mo just glanced at him indifferently, gave a soft "hmm", then nodded slightly to everyone present, turned around and left.

Kong Xiao's expression froze, then he folded his fan and chased after Qin Mo.