The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Lin Zizheng's face contorted for a moment, as if a substantial black air rose from behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Brother, don't be joking."

Having said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed in Qin Mo's direction.

Qin Mo's eyes turned cold, and he quickly backed away. The Thunderbolt Sword in his hand also danced quickly, and fiercely attacked in Lin Zizheng's direction. As the sword light danced, murderous aura rose.

Seeing Qin Mo's appearance, Lin Zizheng showed a helpless smile on his face, and slowly stretched out his right hand, a red light flashed on his hand, and a transparent glove completely wrapped his palm in it.

There was a bit of dark red light flowing on the glove, and it looked extremely strong under the sunlight.

With a movement of his right hand, Lin Zizheng held Qin Mo's menacing long sword in his hand. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and with a slight force in his hand, he only heard a "click", and the dazzling light on the Luolei sword gradually dimmed.

Qin Mo's face immediately turned pale. He didn't expect that Lin Zizheng's strength had risen so much after not seeing him for a while. To be able to easily receive his sword, at least he had the strength of Jindan stage.

Seeing that Qin Mo was still attacking forward without giving up, Lin Zizheng raised his brows slightly, and his figure quickly flew out, and he came to Qin Mo in a flash. With a hook of his arm, Qin Mo was held in his arms .

Being hugged by Lin Zizheng like this, Qin Mo realized that Lin Zizheng was as tall as him now, and his complexion kept changing. Being touched by Lin Zizheng like this, his whole body shuddered, and a feeling of displeasure gradually rose in his heart. Good feeling.

Seeming to see the resistance in Qin Mo's heart, Lin Zizheng waved his right hand on Qin Mo's face, and a strange black air came out of his hand, and went straight into Qin Mo's mouth and nose , Qin Mo only felt that his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.At the last moment when he closed his eyes, even though he was as calm as he was, he couldn't help sighing, he deserves to be the protagonist.

Hugging Qin Mo, Lin Zizheng showed a satisfied smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to take off Qin Mo's cloak, then seemed to remember something, straightened Qin Mo's messy cloak from the fight, and wrapped him up more rigidly.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a vigorous battle between the orthodox monks and the demon cultivators in the comprehension world. This war of righteousness and demons lasted for several years, and it ended with the death of countless righteous monks and demon cultivators.The magic cultivator finally lost to the righteous way, and was driven to an interface by the righteous people, where it was extremely barren, and most of them were monsters. Since then, the interface full of monsters and demon cultivators has been called the devil world by the world.

The entire Demon World is divided into upper, middle and lower domains, and its strength is also the strongest in the Upper Demon Domain, followed by the Middle Demon Domain, and the weakest in the Lower Demon Domain.The place where Lin Zizheng brought Qin Mo was the Lower Demon Realm.In the Lower Demon Realm, there are many low-level monsters and some demon cultivators with poor cultivation, and the Lower Demon Realm is divided into four palaces, east, west, north, south, and the owner of each palace has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Lin Zizheng has a special status and has his own residence here.Under his residence, there is an underground palace with complex terrain.

Lin Zizheng embraced Qin Mo, ignoring the curious eyes of the people around him, and walked step by step to the deepest part of the underground palace, where there was a huge stone house.

He gently placed Qin Mo on the bed, untied Qin Mo's cloak with extreme disgust, and looked at the face that was thinking day and night, and the smile on Lin Zizheng's face became even brighter.

He stretched out his hand and touched Qin Mo's face carefully, from the center of the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, and then to the chin, never letting go, and finally stopped on Qin Mo's dry lips, slowly rubbing, He whispered in his mouth: "Elder brother..."

Looking at the lips that were gradually turning red under his caress, a gleam of longing flashed in Lin Zizheng's eyes. He lowered his head and kissed Qin Mo's lips lightly. A deep but emotional voice came from the two of them. The intersecting lips slowly leaked out: "Brother, you are mine."

After a long time, Lin Zizheng stood up straight again, sat quietly beside Qin Mo's bed, stared at Qin Mo closely, and raised the corners of his mouth like a satisfied cheetah, but then thought of Qin Mo's love for him. With an attitude of resistance, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he left here in a flash.

Qin Mo's thick eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes immediately. The first thing he saw was a huge black rock. He was stunned for a moment, thinking of his current situation, he quickly sat up straight and surveyed the surrounding environment .

Here is a big stone cave. There is only a stone bed and a pool in the cave. In the pool, there is a blue lotus flower in full bloom.The place where he just lay was the stone bed.

Turning around in the stone cave, Qin Mo found that the only stone gate was covered by a barrier.

He couldn't help but sighed lowly, he really couldn't understand Lin Zizheng's thoughts, why he didn't do anything but just arrest him here, just like at the beginning, he didn't understand why Lin Zizheng betrayed him.Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes turned cold, he tossed his sleeves and sat back on the bed, unwilling to think any more.

When Qin Mo turned his gaze, he saw a fresh spirit flower beside the bed. He paused and picked up the spirit flower at hand.The petals of this flower are moon-white, and there is a crescent-shaped imprint on the stamen in the middle, from which powerful fluctuations of spiritual power are constantly coming out.

Although Qin Mo's alchemy always failed, he remembered very clearly the records about the elixir and spirit flower in Liu Zhongchi's Qiankun bag, and he could tell at a glance that the spirit moon flower was normal and had not been tampered with.

Qin Mo was even more confused. What exactly did Lin Zizheng want to do? Not only did he not seal his spiritual power, but also left Lingyuehua for him to practice. Could it be that he was too confident in his own strength?

He frowned, and in the end he just put it back to its original place, and he began to adjust his breath on the bed, but part of his consciousness was always paying attention to the situation here.

Hearing the low and inaudible footsteps outside, Qin Mo opened his eyes, and saw Lin Zizheng slowly walking in after opening the barrier. He had already changed from the flamboyant red dress to an ordinary black robe , he was holding a jade bowl in his hand.

"Eldest brother." Seeing that Qin Mo had woken up, Lin Zizheng smiled, walked slowly to the bedside, and handed the jade bowl in front of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's face was frosty, and he ignored Lin Zizheng's intentions. He secretly thought about the probability of successfully attacking Lin Zizheng at this time, but in the end he had to give up this idea.

Sitting still at the same place, looking at Lin Zizheng's smiling face, Qin Mo felt an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart. With a wave of his long sleeves, he knocked the jade bowl in front of him to the ground, and shouted in a low voice: " roll!"

Lin Zizheng was not annoyed, he picked up the jade bowl on the ground and put it beside the bed, and continued in a good-tempered manner: "This vegetarian food is a little crude, and it is right for the big brother to be dissatisfied. I will help you make some more now."

Having said that, Lin Zizheng picked up the Qiankun bag that was always hanging on his waist.Seeing this universe bag, Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat. This universe bag looked very familiar, it was the one he gave Lin Zizheng a long time ago, and Qin Mo realized that Lin Zizheng's current attire was very similar to before.

Sensing Qin Mo's gaze, the smile on Lin Zizheng's face became brighter. With a movement of his fingers, several pieces of bright red meat appeared in his hand. With a wave of his right hand, a ball of red flame suddenly appeared, ignoring the surrounding environment , burning hotly on the ground.Lin Zizheng concentrated on roasting these pieces of meat by leaping up with the spirit sword.

Qin Mo was very close to him, but he didn't feel any discomfort. He didn't feel the scorching temperature of the flames, and he didn't smell other pungent smoke. The aroma of barbecue filled his nose.

"Brother, here." Looking at the shiny meat in his hand, with a smile on the corner of Lin Zizheng's mouth, he handed the meat to Qin Mo. Against the backdrop of the fire, his face was blurred.

Qin Mo took the barbecue in a daze, and he shook his head lightly until he tasted the familiar taste of meat in his mouth. Even though the scene was very similar to the original one, this person was no longer the well-behaved and kind little junior. Now he is a wolf cub, seemingly gentle, but he will bite hard in the back.

"How is it?" Lin Zizheng watched Qin Mo eat up the snake meat in his hand with gentle eyes, "This is the snake meat I got in the blue sky back then, how does it taste?"

Seeing that Qin Mo didn't pay attention to him, Lin Zizheng still stubbornly watched Qin Mo's every move, noticing a smear of yellowish oil around his mouth, Lin Zizheng stood up slowly, leaned forward, and approached Qin Mo Want to wipe it off for him.

Sensing his movement, Qin Mo's body froze, and he turned his head to the side, avoiding his hand.Lin Zizheng's eyes dimmed as his right hand fell to the ground, and he stood there for a long time before smiling as if nothing had happened, and said, "Elder brother, take a good rest."

After saying this, he glanced at Qin Mo with some reluctance, extinguished the flames on the ground, and slowly turned around and walked towards the door.

"Wait!" When Lin Zizheng walked to the stone gate, Qin Mo's voice suddenly came from behind.

Lin Zizheng was overjoyed, but before he could be happy for a long time, he heard Qin Mo ask coldly, "Where are Ling Yun and the others?"

Facing Qin Mo with his back turned, Lin Zizheng's expression changed, his face continued to become ferocious, and thick blood rose from his eyes. After a long time, the bloody aura in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his voice also became colder. Slowly said: "Brother, you don't need to know these things."