The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

In the realm of the South China Sea, a woman in a light blue costume hit a fierce beast with a bamboo stick in her hand, and a woman in Tsing Yi was sitting in the void beside her. momentum.

Of course, she is much more leisurely than her, not only sitting on a wicker chair watching, but also leisurely making tea and eating melon seeds.

Long Zhao propped his chin and watched Mo Cizhu crazily beating the beast below, and lazily ate a plum.

As the dog-beating stick was swung, ice blades were mixed with each blow, and the last hit of the dog-beating stick fell on the beast's Tianling Cave, and the evil spirit shattered its soul, and instantly the hundreds of miles around her centered were covered in ice. Feng, the beast also turned into broken ice and scattered on the ice.

Mo Cizhu returned to Long Zhao and watched Long Zhao eat the leftover snacks.

"Master, you are going too far! Save some for me!" Mo Cizhu accused her.

Long Zhao raised his eyebrows, and his already imposing Danfeng eyes became sharper: "I didn't say that."

"Didn't you mean to treat me to roast chicken when I come out? Hmm? What's the matter with your snacks?" Long Zhao squinted his eyes, raised his hand to destroy the corpse, and there was nothing left on the small coffee table.

"You bullied me, I want to tell my mother." Mo Cizhu snorted softly.

Long Zhao stretched out his hand and swung a long whip, throwing Mo Cizhu back to the sea: "Hurry up, there are still ten tasks today."

Mo Cizhu didn't dare to speak out, so she could only continue to kill the beasts. Since she woke up a hundred years ago, she opened her eyes and saw a peerless beauty with six points of similarity to her.

She has a gentle temperament, and her light blue eyes are like the most beautiful gems in the world. When she looks at her, she is as gentle as water, and even a little nervous.

It was the first time that Mo Cizhu saw the same eyes as himself in others, but compared to her, it was obvious that others were much gentler than her.

Mo Cizhu had seen that face before. He had seen a portrait in Yaozu.

The identity of the person in front of her is self-evident, he is the person she must come to Xuanming Hell to find, her mother, Wen Feng.

Seeing her staring at him without speaking, Wen Feng felt a little guilty in his eyes, and rubbed her head with his hand: "I am mother."

I don't know if it's the timidity of being close to the hometown or what, Mo Cizhu suddenly couldn't pronounce those two words.

"Mother didn't take good care of you, but what's wrong?" Wen Feng asked her softly, afraid of scaring her.

Seeing her retreat slightly, Mo Cizhu stretched out his hand to grab her clothes nervously, blinked his eyes, and said with some difficulty after a long time: "Mother, Zhu'er has been looking for you for a long time."

As soon as she spoke, Wenfeng's eyes turned red, and he carefully embraced her in his arms: "I'm sorry."

Mo Cizhu was held in her arms, and smelling the faint fragrance of her body, he couldn't help rubbing against her affectionately: "Mother, don't say sorry, Zhu'er knows it all."

Sensing Wenfeng's tension, Mo Cizhu felt warm in her heart. In her previous life, her relationship with her family was average, and her relationship was weak, so she especially cherished all those who cared about her.

Originally thought that a high-ranking person like Wenfeng had his heart on the world and might not be too enthusiastic towards his daughter, but Wenfeng's reaction was beyond her expectation, so she was a little happy.

"Did mother heal Zhu'er's injury?" Mo Cizhu asked softly.

"Yeah." Wenfeng couldn't help being startled when he thought of the scars all over his body when he saw the little guy for the first time.

"Who on earth hurt you like that?" Wenfeng couldn't help asking, his tone also a little angry.

Mo Cizhu came out of her arms and propped his chin: "Why don't Zhu'er tell mother from the beginning."

Wen Feng looked at her in surprise: "Is it possible?"

Mo Cizhu grinned at her and said, "Of course it's possible."

She thought about it, and started talking about it when she was a dragon egg.

He gave a general account of her three hundred years of life.

Including the matter of the little deer, but Mo Cizhu changed the terminology, of course it can’t be said that she took over the body, I can only make up that she woke up and found that there was a little deer inside the dragon egg, but only the soul body. I don't know what happened, and after she broke the egg, the deer hid in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Talking about the Mo family, talking about Mo Ciwan, and then embarrassedly telling Wenfeng: "Mother, Zhu'er has a Taoist companion."

Before she could speak, a cyan shadow came out of her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Heh, there's more than just a Taoist companion, and I don't want my life for her." Long Zhao said with disgust.

When Wen Feng saw Long Zhao, he was even more surprised: "Zhao Zhao?"

Long Zhao coughed embarrassingly, "Don't act like you miss me that much."

Mo Cizhu: ...

"Master, you are so kind, you are indeed my master, you have a thick skin." Mo Cizhu gave her a thumbs up.

Long Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Cizhu: "Come here, little dragon boy, do you remember how many beatings you owe?"

Mo Cizhu sneered, and hid behind Wenfeng: "Mother, master always bullies Zhu'er."

When Long Zhao heard her nonsense, he was immediately enraged, grabbed Mo Cizhu and went away.

Wen Feng, who hadn't reacted yet, could only hear the voice of his own daughter begging for mercy.

"Master, master be gentle, you can't hold grudges like this, isn't it just not giving you roast chicken?"

"You can't blame me for the dragon horn. You didn't explain clearly what Bingyi's dragon horns looked like at the time. My father is a white deer. I wondered what happened to the antlers. Besides, the dragon horns and deer horns are similar. "

"How can I hate you! Obviously you can't say it yourself, don't, master, I was wrong, can I buy you some snacks?"

Ask Maple: ...

It seems that the daughter who thought she was very well-behaved just now seems to be different from what she thought?

But he couldn't watch his baby being beaten, so Wen Feng stepped forward and rescued Mo Cizhu from Long Zhao.

"Zhao Zhao, forget it, Zhu'er is still young." Wen Feng said to protect the calf.

Mo Cizhu also nodded: "That's right, I'm still a child."

"Three hundred years old, a child who can eat, sleep and hate Master?" Long Zhao sneered.

In the end, Long Zhao let Mo Cizhu go, mainly because he beat him.

Knowing that Long Zhao was still alive, Wen Feng had mixed feelings, and even had tears in his eyes, but Long Zhao was very awkward.

"Zhao Zhao, did Zhu'er do something wrong?" Wen Feng and Long Zhao finished talking about the past, and then remembered Mo Cizhu's beating.

Long Zhao snorted coldly and asked Mo Cizhu to explain himself.

Wen Feng glanced at Mo Cizhu, Mo Cizhu touched his nose in embarrassment, and then boldly asked Long Zhao: "Master, that, can you give me back the dog-beating stick?"

"Dog-beating stick?" Wen Feng asked again.

Mo Cizhu raised his voice: "Here, it's in the hands of Master Zhaozhao. It looks good. Ah Wan gave it to me."

Wen Feng looked at her proud face, and inexplicably felt that a female college student was not good enough.

"Looks good, after all, it has the potential to be promoted to a heaven-ranked spirit weapon, why did it get such a name?" Wen Feng felt that the cute little baby in her heart was gone as soon as she stood up.

"What's wrong with this name? It's so majestic. Those who were beaten were all dogs." Mo Cizhu curled his lips.

Long Zhao smiled and returned the dog-beating stick to Mo Cizhu: "It's okay, you were beaten by it just now."

Mo Cizhu: ...

This master is no longer available.

Wen Feng looked at the childish master and apprentice, smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and squeezed Mo Cizhu's little face: "So, you two, tell me what's going on, huh?"

Mo Cizhu coquettishly hugged Wenfeng's waist and rubbed: "Okay."

This time it was more comprehensive, including how Long Zhao was still alive, why she was injured, and how she came here.

Wen Feng felt distressed after hearing this, and gently took Mo Cizhu into his arms: "I made Zhu'er suffer."

Mo Cizhu rubbed against her: "Mother, Zhu'er is fine."

"Mother, can't you leave here?" Mo Cizhu asked.

"No, this place is connected to Xuanming Hell. Do you see those runes? The existence of those runes is the seal of the entrance of hell. If this space collapses, the exit of Xuanming Hell will also be opened, and the demon god will be born at that time. , and now this space is already unstable, and the old department of the Demon God has been trying to break the seal outside, so I have to watch here." Wen Feng said.

"Water God and Fire God are also inside, will they let it go?" Mo Cizhu asked with a frown.

Wenfeng sighed: "Zhu'er, the demon god invaded Vulcan back then and was imprisoned together in Xuanming Hell for so many years. How can we guarantee that Vulcan never merged with him? How can we guarantee that Water God will not be intruded by demon energy?" , the two gods of water and fire were seriously injured by the gods when they were imprisoned in it. Isn't this the opportunity of the demon god? Moreover, the two of them were never troubled by it, so it would never be a good thing to let them out. After the battle, the heaven and earth collapsed, Nuwa repaired the sky, and the gods helped to stabilize the heaven and earth, now that the gods disappeared, and the three gods fought, wouldn't the world be in chaos again?"

Mo Cizhu frowned, that was indeed the case.

"Then what should I do, mother can only stay here forever?" Mo Cizhu asked worriedly.

Wen Feng shook his head: "If there is no external force, the seal will disappear for at most a thousand years. At that time, the gods did not expect that the demon god would escape, and the body was hidden in the body of the fire god, so the two gods of water and fire were treated The term of imprisonment is only [-] years, and the seal will be released once the [-] years are up."

Long Zhao also frowned: "Is there no other way?"

"Yes, before I entered this room, I told Li Jie and Jing Meng to look for the gods of the wild. The gods should have just fallen into a deep sleep back then. If they want to completely destroy the demon gods, they can only find the gods." Wen Feng said.

"How do I find it?" Mo Cizhu sighed.

"Yes, the Patriarch of the White Deer Clan once had the ability to communicate with the heavens. He learned that God Nuwa had left an oracle in the demon-calling banner. If he could find the demon-calling banner, he might have a chance to learn about it, and Kunlun Mountain Yaochi and other ancient immortal family holy places were also closed after the disappearance of the gods, if we can enter, maybe we can also find clues, but we don't have much time left."

Long Zhao glanced at Mo Cizhu, and then said to Wen Feng: "There is no need to look for the Yao Yao Banner, the Yao Yao Banner is in your daughter's hands."

Mo Cizhu stuck out his tongue: "Back then, I entered the secret realm left by God Nuwa, and I got it by chance. The map of mountains and rivers is in Ah Wan's hands, but I left the demon banner in the soulless desert. .”

"Mother, do you know how to get out?" Mo Cizhu asked.

Wenfeng thought for a while, and asked Mo Cizhu which jade tablet she wanted when she came in: "This jade pendant was given by the witch god when your father just came into the world, and it is also an artifact that can directly connect to this space."

"White Deer Clan, aren't they guarding the entrance to Xuanming Hell?" Mo Cizhu asked puzzled.

"It can't be said that the White Deer Clan is not guarding the entrance. The Xuanming Hell does not exist in the mainland, but a space in the turbulent flow of space. In the primordial universe, the White Deer Clan is entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the witch gods, and they must not allow the Xuanming Hell to enter the world we live in, otherwise the turbulent flow of space will swallow the world, and everything will return to the way it was before the Pangu ancestor god created the world." Ask Feng Said.

Mo Cizhu braced his chin, but his thoughts drifted away. Tiandao didn't tell her these things, did Tiandao not know or Tiandao wanted to hide it from her?

But what good is it to hide it from her?Mo Cizhu couldn't figure it out.

"How can the White Deer Clan do it?" Mo Cizhu asked.

"With the help of the power of the stars." Wenfeng replied.

Mo Cizhu nodded. This makes sense. The White Deer Clan is able to reach the heavens, so they can naturally use the power of the stars and inherit the inheritance of the witch gods. It is indeed possible.

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