The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Cizhu was stunned for a moment, grabbed the corner of Mo Ciwan's clothes and smiled at her: "Sister, I'm fine, Zhu'er is not that weak."

Looking down at the person in his arms, Mo Ciwan laughed softly: "My sister knows, but what if there is something powerful in the dark?"

"Help me look behind me." After speaking, he changed to hold Mo Cizhu's wrist.

In front of them was a huge monster, and Mo Cizhu recognized it: "Such a big nightmare beast? This is a nightmare that has eaten so many people. It grows so big that it can really be eaten."

Mo Cizhu's evaluation made Mo Ciwan couldn't help laughing: "This should be just a nightmare beast guarding the gate. There may be a secret realm inside."

"Sister, can you see this too?" Mo Cizhu asked in surprise.

"Well, there is an enchantment here." Speaking of leaving the flying sword in his hand, it transformed into countless sword shadows. In fact, the best thing to face the nightmare beast is that the divine sense is stronger than it.

So Mo Cizhu watched as Mo Ciwan subdued the nightmare with one move.

"Is sister so powerful?" Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan with a trace of admiration in her eyes. She knew that the heroine was strong, but she didn't know that she was so strong. As far as she knew, such a big nightmare could at least trap The boss of the out-of-body period.

Although I'm not very embarrassed, it's quite useful to see Zhu'er's adoring eyes.

"Well, it's fine."

Mo Cizhu looked up at Mo Ciwan, it must be her illusion, why did she feel that Mo Ciwan was a little proud?

It must be her illusion.

"It's so big, it's not cute at all." In order to divert his attention, Mo Cizhu looked at the nightmare beast in the distance.

"Smaller." Mo Ciwan said indifferently.

The nightmare beast not far away looked at Mo Ciwan in disbelief, why does this weak human make me smaller with just one word!

Seeing that it didn't respond, Mo Ci Wan looked at it coldly.

In the end, the nightmare beast could only become smaller obediently.

"Smaller." Mo Ciwan looked at the nightmare beast as tall as her waist, but still felt uncute.

Nightmare Beast looked at Mo Cizhu angrily, then received Mo Ciwan's cold eyes, and immediately behaved.

Knowing that the nightmare beast has become the size of a milk cat, Mo Cizhu is satisfied: "Look at how cute it is."

The nightmare beast dared not speak out or look at it, Mo Cizhu squatted down in satisfaction and patted its head: "Meow."

"I'm not a cat!" Nightmare Beast was angry.

"I know, it doesn't matter, come on meow." Mo Cizhu pinched its face, there was no room for discussion.

Mo Ciwan stood behind her, with only pampering and pampering in his eyes, the nightmare beast was rounded and flattened in Mo Cizhu's hands, and finally meowed unwillingly.

"Let you scare me, the way of heaven is reincarnation." Mo Cizhu smiled at it, and the Nightmare Beast didn't think her smile was pretty at all, only that it was creepy.

"Where is the entrance to the secret realm?" Seeing that Mo Cizhu had had enough fun, Mo Ciwan glanced at the nightmare beast and asked indifferently.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped Mo Cizhu's hands: "Dirty."

Mo Cizhu almost choked on himself, sister, your sister-control attributes are a bit overflowing!

The Nightmare Beast almost blew its hair, but when it saw Mo Ciwan's indifferent eyes, it faltered again.

"Yes, over there." The nightmare beast pointed to a spring behind it.

Mo Ciwan sent a message to Mo Cang and Qin Yaozheng to let them not worry, and then asked Mo Cizhu if he wanted to go in.

"Go, maybe there is something good in it, you can seek wealth and wealth." Mo Cizhu thought that since they found them all, it was their chance, so why not go.

A flash of appreciation flashed in Mo Ciwan's eyes. The journey of cultivating immortality requires not only an open mind, but also courage to move forward. A timid person will be trapped no matter how talented he is.

"Okay, remember to hold on to me no matter what." Mo Ciwan said softly.

Mo Cizhu looked down at Mo Ciwan holding his hand tightly, as if she was unnecessary.

But he obediently complied: "Okay~"

The two entered the secret realm from the spring.

As soon as they entered, the two saw a bamboo forest, and Mo Ciwan led Mo Cizhu into it.

The two walked around for a few times and found that Juran had been spinning around in place. Mo Ciwan tried to crack it violently, but her strength was still a bit weak.

Mo Cizhugan laughed: "Senior may mean, be honest! Don't think about violent demolition, it's useless."

Hearing her words, Mo Ciwan couldn't help laughing, there was no other way, the two of them could only honestly look for rules and break the battle obediently.

Mo Cizhu didn't do much research on battle formations, he just read some books in Zangshu Pavilion, especially some things, without practice, it is difficult to comprehend at all, so Mo Ciwan is still the main force to break the formation.

When walking out of the bamboo forest, Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan: "Sister, why do you know everything?"

She felt that she was already very good after reading the first to fifth floors of Zangshu Pavilion, but she was still a scumbag compared to Mo Ciwan.

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly: "I have seen the tenth floor of Zangshu Pavilion. Of course, I don't remember as comprehensively as you. I only look at what I am interested in. For example, in terms of alchemy and weapon refining, I may not know as much as bamboo." Many children."

The last time Mo Ciwan saw Mo Cizhu discuss alchemy with the uncle of the alchemy hall, although she didn't get started at that time, but seeing the appreciation and regret of the uncle, Mo Ciwan knew that Zhu'er should have read a lot of this aspect seriously thing.

Mo Cizhu rubbed his nose: "Hey, I'm not boring, besides, the elder sister said that these two things make money."

Hearing her words, Mo Ciwan couldn't help scratching her nose: "The Mo family and Yaozu are not short of money."

Mo Cizhu held Mo Ciwan's hand instead: "Yes."

While walking, I came across another sword formation, but the sword formation was not difficult in front of Mo Ciwan. Jianxiu said that no one except Lin Ting could surpass her in her comprehension of the previous life.

After breaking the sword formation, the two walked along the road, and gradually walked into a sea of ​​flowers. There was a huge tree in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, and a tree house was hung on the tree.

Mo Cizhu looked up at the tree house: "Is this the place where seniors live in seclusion?"

"may be."

"It seems that this secret realm is not big, and there is no danger. The labyrinth and the sword formation are more like not wanting anyone to disturb your life." Mo Cizhu's eyes fell on those small animals bouncing around in the sea of ​​flowers.

There is also a swing next to it.

Mo Cizhu was a little curious. The swing was extremely delicate, beautiful and comfortable.

There is a river passing through the center of the flower sea, and butterflies are flying in it.

"It should be good to spend a lifetime with the person you like in this kind of place." Mo Cizhu whispered.

This place was not mentioned in her book, and after coming to this world, there are so many places that are not mentioned in the book, which is a surprise.

When Mo Ciwan heard her words, he turned his head: "Zhu'er likes this kind of place?"

"It's okay." Mo Cizhu sat lazily on the swing: "But this place is suitable for retirement, I'm still young, suitable for wandering around the world, being a heartless prodigal son, seeing beauties all over the world~"

When Mo Ciwan heard her last sentence, he raised his eyebrows: "Zhu'er's ambition is quite lofty."

"Uh...just admiring." Hiss, I always felt a chill down my back.

Mo Ciwan's eyes fell on the table not far away, and there was still blank drawing paper on it.

With a thought, he simply sat down and looked up at someone who was sitting on a swing not far away, playing with the birds.

Su took the paintbrush, and slowly sketched that innocent person on the drawing paper.

When Mo Cizhu had enough fun, and Mo Ciwan finished drawing, she was quite satisfied, so she put the drawing paper into the storage ring.

Mo Cizhu jumped off the swing: "Sister, let's go and have a look inside the tree house."

There's really nothing too dangerous about this trip.

Walking into the tree house, Mo Cizhu only felt that there was warmth everywhere, and there were traces of two people's life everywhere.

The two of them didn't randomly flip through the contents, but just took a look. They didn't know why, but they always felt that it was not good to move casually.

"It may be that the place where the two seniors lived in seclusion fell for some reason."

Mo Ciwan's eyes fell on the portrait hanging on the wall: "It should be the secluded place of the first patriarch of the Mo family. I heard that the patriarch's Taoist companion is the dragon clan, so it's no wonder there is such a strong dragon's breath here. "

As he spoke, Mo Ciwan pulled Mo Cizhu to respectfully salute the portrait on the wall.

After the two saluted, the portrait in front of them seemed to come alive.

"The descendants of the Mo family and a little dragon? Interesting."

The person in the portrait turned into a phantom floating in front of Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan.

"I have met the Patriarch." Mo Ciwan saluted again.

Mo Cizhu followed her and saluted: "I have seen the Patriarch."

"It's a sensible little doll." The woman in front of her was dressed in white, her hair was all white, and she didn't look like a mortal.

"I heard that the patriarch lived in seclusion many years ago. It was the younger generation who made a mistake." Mo Ciwan apologized.

"It's fine if you come, but if you don't come, this wisp of remnant soul will also dissipate." Master Mo said with a sad tone.

"It's also fate. If you came in and browsed casually, I'm afraid you would have been strangled by the restrictions in this room."

Mo Cizhu stuck out his tongue: "How can you rummage in other people's homes."

Although if it doesn't look so warm here, she will definitely turn it over, but Mo Cizhu only wants to say this in her heart.

"You little dragon is sensible, so small, could it be your Taoist companion?" Patriarch Mo looked at Mo Ciwan.

Mo Ciwan's face blushed: "Patriarch misunderstood that Zhu'er was brought back by parents when they were young, not a junior Taoist companion."

"Oh, teasing you, what are you doing so nervous."

Patriarch Mo smiled, and said nothing more: "The Mo family will suffer a catastrophe. Since you are here, I will give you the inheritance of the deity. You are the only one who came here after so many years. It is also fate. Xiaolong has nothing to give, I hope you can help the Mo family get through this calamity, if you feel right, your spiritual consciousness is probably still higher than the deity, and in time you will definitely surpass the deity."

Following her words, a white light injected into Mo Ciwan's eyebrows, and the painting and the remnant soul of Master Mo also disappeared.

"Zhu'er, protect me." Mo Ciwan said to Mo Cizhu, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Okay." Mo Cizhu knew that she was afraid that the demon clan outside who had accepted the inheritance for too long had already attacked the Mo family.

"Is the time passage in this secret realm the same as outside?" Mo Cizhu asked the nightmare beast next to him.

"It's the same, who can control the flow of time." Nightmare Beast rolled his eyes.

Mo Cizhu tapped it on the forehead with a dog-beating stick: "Be respectful to me, or my sister will beat you."

"It's amazing to have a powerful sister!" Nightmare Beast went back unconvinced.

Mo Cizhu narrowed his eyes: "It's amazing."

Nightmare Beast: ...

I only dare to slander Mo Cizhu in my heart for being shameless.

The author has something to say:

Zhu'er: My ambition is to be a heartless prodigal son, to see all the beauties in the world!

Wan'er: Huh?

Zhu'er: Nothing, I just want to be my sister's little trash

Waner: Be good