The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Cizhu withdrew from that mysterious realm, feeling as if his consciousness had changed a bit, the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be bigger, Long Zhao was still absorbing the dragon soul, Mo Cizhu stretched his waist and decided to go out.

As soon as the consciousness returned to the body, he felt two pairs of eyes looking at him.

Mo Cizhu blinked at Mo Ciwan: "What's wrong with my sister?"

"Nothing." Mo Ciwan reached out and rubbed Mo Cizhu's head: "Zhu'er is very powerful."

This kind of epiphany is rare.

Mo Cizhu showed her a cute smile: "Senior sister Mu Shang is hurt?"

She looked sideways at Mu Shang and asked with concern.

"It's all right, thank you, Xiao Zhu'er." Mu Shang winked at her.

Mo Cizhu shrugged: "Sister, please thank my sister. I didn't save it. Most of the time, I am a mascot when I am with my sister. The only role is to be responsible for looking good."

Mu Shang was amused by her, and couldn't help but want to pinch her face. Before his hand got close, he was blocked by Mo Ciwan's sword: "You don't want your hand anymore?"

Her tone was flat, but the look she looked at Mu Shang was probably colder than that ice pool.

"Tsk, don't be so exaggerated, Xiao Zhu'er is so cute and can't help it." Mu Shang felt that Mo Ciwan was protecting the calf too much.

"Let's go, go out, and don't go through the secret realm again." Mo Ciwan stood up indifferently.

Seeing this, Mo Cizhu went over to hold her hand: "Okay."

Mu Shang followed, Mo Cizhu took the cave, and the three reappeared outside.

I have already reached the middle of the secret realm, and gradually met some other people.

The three of Mo Cizhu had just hunted down a mutated fox, when they saw a woman with a charming figure come out: "The young master is so ruthless, the young master has become stronger again."

Hearing the sound, Mo Cizhu raised his eyes to look at the woman, Hu Yan held a long whip in his hand, and looked at the three of them lazily.

Mo Cizhu threw the fox's demon pill to Huyan: "Does the patriarch need it?"

"Not really necessary." Hu Yan took it and looked at it. Although the inner alchemy of the fox monster in the out-of-body period is not bad, it is really not practical for her at the peak of the tribulation.

"Then give it back to me, I'll keep it to decorate the palace, it's very pretty." Mo Cizhu stretched out his hand and asked her for it.

Hu Yan squeezed the inner alchemy, and walked to Mo Cizhu: "Why would you return what Ah Zhu gave to me?"

"Azhu used to call her sister, why did she become so distant after entering the secret realm?" As soon as Hu Yan's voice fell, Mo Cizhu felt two cool gazes, and Mu Shang looked like he was watching the show.

Mo Cizhu: ...

"It's not that I was ignorant before, the patriarch should not take it to heart." Mo Cizhu hurriedly took Mo Ciwan's hand, and called her softly: "Sister~"

Seeing this, Hu Yan chuckled lightly: "The feeling is that you have a real sister, and you don't need any other sisters. Speaking of which, Young Master Mo isn't really the young master's real sister."

"Oh yes, sisters are also different." She leaned over to Mo Cizhu's ear and said, "Young master, are you interested in finding out?"

Mo Cizhu avoided her. At this moment, she just wanted to tell Huyan, sister, you are as beautiful as a flower, don't hurt me, you will die.

"Not interested, not interested, where is Patriarch Xueyun?" Oh, look down on who, do you need to help me understand this difference?I know better than you!

"Azhu, are you looking for me?" Not far away, a cute girl poked her head out and smiled sweetly at Mo Cizhu.

Mo Cizhu: ...

You're still here, why didn't you come out just now?

Xue Yan bouncing to Mo Cizhu's side, reached out to hold her arm: "Azhu, why didn't you stay with us when you entered the secret realm?"

"Ah, I don't know either." Mo Cizhu really didn't know.

Seeing Mo Ciwan's frosty face, Mu Shang couldn't help but say, "Little Zhu'er really knows a lot of people."

Mo Cizhu was a little helpless, and then introduced a few people.

Then he quietly took his hand out of Xueyan's arms, and hugged Mo Ciwan's arm obediently: "What danger will the two patriarchs encounter along the way?"

Quietly scratching Mo Ciwan's palm, and looking at her innocently, Mo Ciwan's complexion improved.

"With Sister Huyan here, there is no great danger." Xue Yan went over and hooked Huyan's hand, and smiled sweetly.

Mo Cizhu's scalp felt numb when he saw it, and with this kind of smile, he always felt extraordinarily delicate.

Hey, she had a bold idea, the other unknown chilly sight just now couldn't be snow, right?

"Zhu'er is cold?" Mo Ciwan held her hand and felt her tremble slightly.

Mo Cizhu shook his head quickly: "No, no."

How could she be cold like an ice dragon.

But Mo Ciwan still took her into his arms.

Mu Shang: ...

Looking at Xue Yan who was holding Hu Yan, and Mo Ciwan who was holding Mo Cizhu, she seemed a little redundant.

"People from the Fox Clan, the Rabbit Clan, the Yu Clan, and the Snake Clan are all resting in front, does Azhu want to go there together?" Hu Yan asked Mo Cizhu lazily, playing with Xueying's snow hair.

Mo Ciwan originally wanted to find the disciples of the Mo family, but when he saw Mo Cizhu being asked, he looked down at her.

"Have you seen the disciples of the Mo family?" Mo Cizhu asked this first.

Hu Yan suddenly hooked Mo Cizhu's waist with a long whip, and brought her out of Mo Ciwan's arms with a little force: "Young master, don't forget that you are a monster."

Her tone was slightly dissatisfied and cold, Mo Cizhu looked at the whip wrapped around his waist, and smiled softly.

The dog-beating stick appeared in her hand, and she turned it casually: "Chief Fox, what did you call me?"

She raised her eyes to look at Hu Yan, still smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "My young master didn't hear clearly just now."

Hu Yan looked at her with great interest, and unleashed coercion on Mo Cizhu. Mo Cizhu was only in the heartbeat period, so how could he withstand the coercion of a monk who was at the peak of the tribulation.

But she still gritted her teeth and released the dragon's breath. Although she was inferior to Hu Yan in terms of cultivation, in terms of blood, there were not many people in the entire Yaozu who were nobler than her.

Mo Cizhu has always known how to use everything he has.

Under the balance of the two phases, although Mo Cizhu was still at a disadvantage, he did not give in easily.

"Naturally it is the young master, so the young master should not forget his identity." Hu Yan said coldly.

Mo Cizhu laughed inexplicably, the dog-beating stick stood on the ground, and the frost spread from her feet, and her body suddenly exuded a chilling coldness: "It is the patriarch who forgot his identity. Do other people dare to teach this young master how to do things?"

Standing beside Mo Ciwan, Mu Shang was a little horrified. Mo Cizhu only gave her the impression of being playful and cute, but she didn't know that she would have such a tough side.

But seeing Mo Ciwan's unconcealed admiration, he was suddenly not so surprised.

Hu Yan's seductive fox eyes narrowed slightly, and before she could do anything, she felt a powerful spiritual consciousness suppressing her spiritual consciousness, and she was instantly as cold as falling into hell.

Mo Ciwan pulled Mo Cizhu back into his arms: "It's just the peak of crossing the catastrophe."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Hu Yan indifferently, a trace of murderous intent flashed faintly.

Hu Yan was horrified by the strength of her consciousness, and his eyes met, but Mo Ciwan only stayed for a moment, lowered his head and rubbed the top of Mo Cizhu's hair: "When did Zhu'er become so powerful?"

The rest:  …

"I've always been very powerful, doesn't my sister know? The most powerful vase in history." She spread her hands, completely different from the young master of the demon clan just now.

"Sister Huyan, you haven't told me if you saw it yet." Mo Cizhu said softly to Huyan again, as if what happened just now didn't happen.

"I don't care about these things, Ah Zhu wants to know, you can ask those little monsters." Hu Yan pinched Xue Ying's rabbit ears that were stimulated by Mo Cizhu just now, still looking lazy.

Xue Yan stretched out her hand to take away her paw, her fair cheeks were a little red.

Mo Cizhu's heart of gossip has risen again, and it's quite touching to attack the fox.

Since Hu Yan bullied her just now, Hu Yan must be the victim!

"Yes, Ah Zhu can go and ask together, maybe a little demon has seen it." Xue Yan also agreed with Hu Yan's words.

After all, the two of them are also high-ranking people with enough strength, so they don't care about others. Unless their lives are in danger, they don't even care about their clansmen.

Mo Cizhu turned to ask Mo Ciwan and Mu Shang.

The two had no objection, after all, Mo Cizhu was the young master of the Yaozu, and it was normal for them to reunite with the Yaozu.

"Is my senior sister here?" Mo Cizhu asked Xueyan and Huyan.

"General Yu Qing is here, except for the young master, everyone else is together." Xue Yan answered her.

Hearing these words, Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan looked at each other, both of them were a little puzzled, why were they the only ones sent to the small world of Dongfu, and was there anything else there?

But at that time they searched the valley and found nothing but a Yinglong.

Now is not the time to talk about these things, the three of them followed Xue Yan and Hu Yan to the place where the Yaozu people rested temporarily, because Hu Yan and Yu Qing were there, there was no major damage.

Yu Qing came to Mo Cizhu when Mo Cizhu and the others stepped into the barrier: "Is junior sister injured?"

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your concern. Ah Zhu was never injured." Yu Qing nodded, "That's good."

After speaking, he returned to the towering ancient tree and leaned lazily on the tree.

Mu Shang raised his head and glanced at Yu Qing. The woman in a pure white feather coat was sitting lazily, with one leg bent. Just now, Mu Shang only remembered the redness at the end of her eyes, which added a little bit to her plain face. strange.

"Azhu is back." While thinking about it, a man with a soft face had already arrived in front of Mo Cizhu.

"Fengze." Mo Cizhu greeted him, Fengze smiled at her gently, Fengze's attitude towards her has always been the gentlest among them, Mo Cizhu gets along with him more comfortably.

Although Hu Yan doesn't have any malicious intentions, he likes to tease her. Xue Yan's thoughts are the most incomprehensible to Mo Cizhu. Yu Qing is her mother's apprentice who also cares about her, but he is not good at talking and quiet. In comparison, Feng Ze is indeed The only normal person left.

Mo Cizhu also asked him about the Mo family and Niyun Palace.

Indeed, some disciples have met them. A small number of Mo family disciples are not far from here, but people from Niyun Palace have never seen them.

Moreover, when entering the secret realm, some people are in a group and some are willing to take risks alone. After all, wealth and wealth are in danger, and there are only so many opportunities for a group of people to distinguish.

The reason why the Yaozu gathered here is safe is because Huyan and Yuqing are here, they can protect them well, and they will help with distribution problems, no one dares to make mistakes.

And even so, there are fewer people here than in the secret realm, and many people leave alone or with a few people.

Even if this group of people is traveling together, it is only a place to rest, and they will not go hunting or treasure hunting together.

That's not bad.

The author has something to say: Ah Wan: Who allowed you to bully our little dragon?