The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

"Uncle Yue, senior brother, come and see, there are two children here!" Jin Ling'er's voice sounded bluffing, and just as she was speaking, Yue Zhongling and Qin Mo had already arrived in front of them.

The two children were probably only about seven or eight years old. At this moment, they were hiding in a huge stone cave in fear. Seeing them coming, their bodies could not help shrinking back, their eyes showed vigilance, and their eyes were red. Staring at the three of them.It can be seen that they are extremely frightened at the moment.

Seeing them like this, the face of Yue Zhongling, who had been stern all the time, could not help but soften, and he only heard him say: "Don't worry, we are monks of the Yueqing Sect, and we are here to recruit disciples for the sect. !"

Hearing Yue Zhongling's words, and looking at their extraordinary looks, the two children's eyes turned red, and they couldn't help becoming excited. They knelt down and said, "See the fairy!"

Looking at the development of the matter, for some reason, it gave Qin Mo a strange sense of familiarity. He shook his head and straightened his messy sleeves from walking fast. He must have lost his mind because of the sudden time travel. That's why it feels so weird.

"What happened to Lin Family Village?" Yue Zhongling asked after scanning the miserable situation around him.

"A lot of people in black clothes came to the village this morning, killing all the villagers..." The child in white clothes raised his head quickly when he heard the elder fairy's question, and wiped away the tears on his face. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with hatred.

Seeing his performance like this, Yue Zhongling showed an expression of appreciation on his face. He never thought that this child could calm down after encountering such a big disaster at such a young age.He couldn't help asking: "What's your name?"

"My name is Lin Zizheng!" Hearing the fairy head ask his name, the young man named Lin Zizheng showed a little joy on his face. It is such an honor to be paid attention to by the fairy head. If parents know, they He will definitely be happy, but... thinking of this, Lin Zizheng's eyes dimmed, and the gleam of joy on his face couldn't help but put away, now that his parents are gone, who would be happy for himself? ?

Lin Zizheng, Lin Zizheng!Qin Mo's eyes widened suddenly. He said why he felt the scene in front of him was so familiar. When he heard the name Lin Zizheng, he immediately remembered it.He once read a fairy tale stallion novel in his spare time, but because he thought it was too fantasy, he just flipped through it hastily, and the hero in it was Lin Zizheng.When he was seven years old, his family was ruined because of demon cultivation. After many setbacks, he took in younger brothers, subdued monsters, and eliminated demon clans, and finally succeeded in ascending to immortality.The most distinctive feature of the text is that he has always maintained a compassionate heart. Simply put, he is a holy father!

Qin Mo still kept an indifferent and calm expression on his face, his white clothes were fluttering, and he stood there, as if nothing could impress him, but he secretly glanced at Jin Linger beside him, who was watching with sympathy The two children in front of her were Lin Zizheng's first harem after that.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the elder brother of the Yueqing Sect joined by the protagonist was none other than Qin Mo.If he remembers correctly, this senior brother is an indispensable character in the stallion novels. In the early stage, he was talented, handsome, and had a smart and cute junior sister as his fiancee.And this fiancee is Jin Ling'er.In the mid-term, he was caught off guard and defeated by Lin Zizheng, an inconspicuous young disciple of the sect. Since then, he has fallen from the altar, and his glory has ceased.In the later stage, he continued to blacken, turned from Tao to demon, and became the big villain BOSS. He opposed the protagonist everywhere, but was still pushed down by the protagonist mercilessly. However, because the protagonist has the attribute of a holy father, he was only sealed forever in the end.And now he is this indispensable cannon fodder senior brother.

Thinking of this, even Qin Mo, who has always been indifferent, couldn't help but want to scold the sky, could it be that he traveled through time just to be a cannon fodder senior brother?Just to let others seal him?Humph, don't be kidding, even if the plot is like this, he won't follow it.Moreover, he tightly held the hand hidden in his sleeve, he wanted to go back, back to his own world.

He cast a slightly unfriendly glance at Lin Zizheng in front of him, but Qin Mo couldn't help but froze there.At this moment, Lin Zizheng's eyes were wide open, and the sadness and hatred inside were not concealed. Tears flowed down his dusty cheeks, forming traces on them, revealing his original white and tender skin.Looking at him, Qin Mo couldn't help but think of himself. He must have had the same expression when he faced his parents' corpses. There is nothing worse than death.

Sighed slightly in my heart, forget it, I can't blame Lin Zizheng, after all, it's not easy for him to be the protagonist of the Holy Father, as long as he doesn't get close to Jin Linger, then those things won't happen.And his main task is to find a way to go home. He believes that everything is possible in this magical world.After finding many excuses for himself not to hate Lin Zizheng, Qin Mo's gaze softened, anyway, he would never admit that he was cold-faced and warm-hearted.

Looking at the two, Yue Zhongling's eyes rolled, as if thinking of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took out a ball from his bosom, waved lightly at the two children and said: " Come here and test whether you have spiritual roots!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the two children lit up.Lin Zizheng's heart was burning. Yesterday he heard from his parents that as long as he had spiritual roots, he could go to the sect of the fairy master to practice the magic of a fairy, and finally become a fairy.If you have spiritual roots, you can avenge your parents.Thinking of this, he couldn't help standing up tremblingly from the ground, seeing Lin San who was still in a daze, he quickly helped him up, and they came to Yue Zhongling together.

"Come on, hold it!" Yue Zhongling handed them the ball in his hand.

Qin Mo glanced at the transparent ball with a little curiosity, and found that it was somewhat similar to a modern crystal ball, but he didn't know how it could detect the spiritual root.

Lin San took the crystal ball first, and held it firmly. After a while, his face was flushed, and sweat came out of his face one after another, but the crystal ball did not change at all.Yue Zhongling sighed softly and said, "You don't have spiritual roots in your body!" Hearing this, Lin San's face immediately turned extremely pale.

Seeing Lin San's failure, Lin Zizheng's heart tightened, and he took the crystal ball tremblingly. The moment he held it, the crystal ball emitted multicolored light, and gold, green, cyan, red, and brown appeared correspondingly. Seeing this scene, Lin Zizheng couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Before his smile could fully bloom, he heard Yue Zhongling sighed and said, "It turned out to be Wulinggen!"

Lin Zizheng didn't understand what he meant by the "five spirit roots", but he was smart since he was a child, and he could clearly feel the disappointment in Yue Zhongling's tone at this moment, so he suddenly became nervous and asked, "I can't cultivate immortals Is it a spell?" Yue Zhongling just put away his lost emotions, forced a smile, and said, "It can be cultivated!" It's just that cultivation is more difficult, and it may never succeed. He didn't say the last sentence. Hit this hopeful kid.

Looking at their interaction, Qin Mo felt a little disapproving. Even though Lin Zizheng is now a five-element invalid spirit root, he will encounter a skill that is very suitable for his own cultivation—the Chaos Art. This is the protagonist's welfare.

After testing the spiritual roots, everyone was about to leave here. Looking at Lin San who had no spiritual roots at all, Yue Zhongling hesitated for a while, and decided to send him to Lijia Village, which is not far from Linjiacun. After all, ordinary people without spiritual roots You can't go to Yueqingmen to practice.

On the way back, one person was added, and Yue Zhongling's cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he could no longer control the flying sword.Taking out a boat-shaped flying magic weapon from the Qiankun bag, Yue Zhongling carried them towards Yueqing Gate.

Standing on top of the magic weapon, Qin Mo always felt that he had forgotten something, but then he thought that he urgently needed to go back and get familiar with his body, so he put this thought behind him.

At the entrance of Lijia Village, Lin San looked at the four people who had gone far away, his eyes were full of unwillingness, why Lin Zizheng could learn the magic of immortality, and he could only stay in the mountain village to die alone, he refused to accept.