"The mountain of Zhangguo, there are birds, its shape is like a crane, one foot, red and green and white beak, the name is Bi Fang, its song is also called by itself, and there is a fire in its town when you see it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info - "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"

"It's funny, Zhou was just a brick mover before entering the main god space, and he didn't have much culture, Brother Mojun, you might as well directly say the attributes, characteristics, attack methods and weaknesses of this strange beast, we misunderstood. Zhou Xuan smiled bitterly.

Rhodes and the Swordsmith and Blaze were visitors from another world, and they were unaware of the myths and legends of the world. So Mo Jun had no choice but to make a long story short, and try to concise the words he heard from Rin Feng so that the people around him could easily understand.

"You can understand that this is a powerful fire-attribute bird-like demonic beast. Mo Jun tried his best to sketch out the imaginary Bi Fang: "This bird has green feathers and red spots, and the shape is like an ordinary crane. It uses flames as a weapon, and its attack methods are quite tricky and weird, and I am afraid it also has a certain degree of mental attack. ”

With Mo Jun's description, a powerful enemy slowly emerged in everyone's minds, and Rhodes stretched out his pale and slender fingers and tapped a few times on the coffee table, asking, "Will it fly?"

Mo Jun nodded solemnly.

"Don't be gloomy, guys. The swordsmith said lazily, and he was the most relaxed among the people: "It's not just us who are worried, the Slayer Warband, the Hunter Headquarters, and the mysterious Confucian Immortal don't all want to get rid of a strange beast." ”

"Moreover, the tasks released by the main god, as well as the rewards after killing the alien beasts, can only be seen by the trialists, so we don't have to worry about the Confucian immortals and hunters getting involved. Cang Yuan rubbed his temples and put the teacup on the coffee table: "What I want to do is to kill Bi Fang before the Slayer Warband, and then take the fallen relics, or..."

"Snatch the relic the moment the Slayer warband killed Bi Fang!"

This is impossible, these four words flashed in the hearts of almost everyone.

And Mo Jun knocked on the table heavily, his tone was full of firmness: "I will inquire about the specific time when the seal of the alien beast will be lifted, Blaze, you count the supply reserves, Zhou Xuan, please go around and check if there are any people from the Slaughterer Warband, if there is, don't startle the snake, just come back and report." ”

"Hmm. Blaze looked at the man in front of him who was giving orders, the captain who had just lost two team members tried his best at this time, desperately trying to pretend to be a strong appearance, but after being with him for so long, the girl could see that the two nails in Mo Jun's heart were constantly draining his will, if even she disappeared from him, I am afraid that this man who was forced to calm down would collapse in an instant.

"I'm not going to die. Blaze suddenly shouted at Mo Jun, who had turned to leave.

Mo Jun's back paused, and then disappeared behind the pitch-black door.

Flame who turned his head found that everyone except Rhodes was looking at him with a smile, and Zhou Xuan, who was more familiar, had already stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, and teased: "Tell me when you drink the wedding wine." ”

"I'm indispensable for drinking wine, don't blame me for eating and drinking for nothing when the time comes. The swordsmith lay down on the couch and laughed.

"You... Hmph!" How could the flame withstand the ridicule of these big men, and immediately stepped on Zhou Xuan fiercely, and then left in shame in the eyes of everyone's "you know".

And Zhou Xuan, who returned to the seat with his feet covered, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Don't look at Brother Mojun so low-key, but the woman's fate is much better than ours." ”

Cang Yuan replied coldly: "The more fate, the more painful it hurts when it breaks." ”

"Yo he, you kid has learned to be sentimental. When Zhou Xuan heard this, he poured Cang Yuan's chicken nest into a pulp, but he thought in his heart: This kid understands things very well, and he is not blind to the profession of mage.

Zede's death, Mo Jun was only a little sad, because he had only been with this minotaur guy for a few weeks, at most because he had a good impression of his honesty and honesty, and he couldn't talk about life and death. But Lu Baifei's death made Mo Jun regret it and heartbroken, of course, the reason was not that he thought about the little pastor differently, but that he was sorry for Manager Lu who took care of him everywhere in the company. Lu Baifei died saving the flames, but in the final analysis, it was because Mo Jun provoked Tu Yi, the enemy, and the little priest suffered enough torture to kill her 11 times before he died, and was finally beaten by Tu Yi like a punching bag.

Mo Jun couldn't bear this anger.

His own strength is low, then he will take advantage of the situation, borrow the power of Zhou Xuan and Cangyuan, borrow the power of Rhodes and the swordsmith, borrow the power of the flame, if these are not enough, then he will borrow again, no matter what method he uses, no matter what means he uses, he will let this Tu Yi die a good death!

"Walking alone on a rainy night, such a big evil spirit, but even the ghost is going to be scared away by the child. ”

The soft satin-like voice made Mo Jun come back to his senses from the killing intent, and only then did he find that the night in the reflected city around him was drizzling. Looking around, I came to the Mo family mansion again, the rockery in the house was still moss, and the lotus flowers in the pond were stained with some raindrops, which was even more enchanting.

Qinglian, who was even more enchanting than the lotus flower, held an oil-paper umbrella and slowly paced towards the soaked Mo Jun in the rain and mist.

"Qinglian. ”

Mo Jun didn't want to think about anything at this time, and let his mind go blank. Whether it is life experience, enemy family, trialist, or main god space, these words have all disappeared, and the soaked body is blown by the wind, spreading a chill, Mo Jun now just wants to find a bonfire, wrap in a quilt, and just sleep soundly, until all these troublesome things disappear.

"This time, Childe finally remembered the name of the slave family. The woman held up an umbrella for Mojun, and the surface of the umbrella was heavily painted with pond lotus leaves, and a lotus flower still in the bud.

Mo Jun only felt a warmth rushing to his face, with a little fragrance pouring into his body, his eyes couldn't stop fighting, and drowsiness hit him like a flood that burst the embankment. Qinglian hugged the man who was asleep into her arms, holding an umbrella in one hand and playing with his hair with the other, like a mother who cares for her children. A man and a woman hugged each other in this house, the night was like ink, the rain was like fog, the man was tired, he had fallen asleep, the woman held an umbrella to take care of it, and whispered alone.

"That year, when the slave family was still a bud before it opened, it was the son who fell in love with the slave family, personally lit the aura, and enlightened the spirit. Ignorant for a few years, the slave family has spirituality, there are tens of millions of flowers outside the city, the son spoils the slave family alone, and does not hesitate to use the essence of blood as a medium to help the slave family grow, and when the slave family cultivates into a human form, standing in front of the son, the son smiled and said to the slave family: 'You are so good-looking. ’”

Qinglian caressed Mo Jun's face, even though the voice of the person in front of her had changed, the imprint engraved in her soul made her see through his identity at a glance.

Since then, there has been an umbrella maid behind the son, called Qinglian. ”

"Gongzi once said to the slave family, when I cultivate more and become a big demon, I will help the slave family become immortals, and from then on I can fade away from a demonic spirit and go in and out of the sun with him. ”

"The Scarlet Tribulation, the Heavenly Demon and the Ghost Shuai personally went into battle, wanting to wipe out all the creatures of these two races, but at this time, Gongzi actually awakened one of the few acquired demon pupils in the human world, and banned all the otherworldly passages, but he only had one soul and one soul left. ”

The disaster of the Scarlet Fantasy Realm, the young master of the Mo family, Mo Jun, awakened in the death battle after the Heavenly Demon Pupil, the ability of the Demon Pupil is unknown, but he forced a Heavenly Demon and a ghost marshal back to their respective realms, and forced the Scarlet Fantasy Realm to close, avoiding a catastrophe in the human world. But Mo Jun also only has one soul and one soul left, and the rest of the souls are sacrificed to the Demon Pupil. After this battle, only the remaining patriarch of the Mo family and the Bai family survived, and the head of the Mo family performed a great magic spell to send the soul of the young master of the Mo family and the second daughter of the Bai family into reincarnation, but he died of exhaustion during the spell, and the head of the Bai family took over the spell and also died, but the souls of the two replenished the soul of Mojun, so that he entered the reincarnation path and reincarnated in an earlier year, but the soul of the second daughter of the Bai family fell off the avenue and fell into the reflection city of the world, trapped in the reflection space generated by the earth dragon riot.

A few months ago, Mo Jun and the second daughter of the Bai family entered the main god space together, and a few weeks ago, Mo Jun saved the Bai family daughter in the reflection space.

"Across reincarnation, the red thread on this body is still so heavy. Qinglian's eyes were full of love and pity, but she chuckled a few times, dyeing the rainy night a little bright: "But the burden on the son is already too much, and the more will crush the son, how can the slave family let the son bear a marriage red line again." ”

"Originally, I wanted to talk to my son in the Biaoshi Mo Mansion, but now it seems that I can't wait. ”

The rain stops, the umbrella falls.

Qinglian helped Mojun to the rockery pond, made him lean on himself, and then looked at the lotus leaves in the pond, and said in a low voice: "Childe's spirit is not opened now, and his memory is sealed, if he cultivates to Tongtian in the future, he will naturally be able to open his spirit on its own, but now, Childe can't wait, and the slave family can't wait." ”

"Childe once said that when the slave family becomes a big demon, he will help the slave family to ascend to immortal..."

Great demon, Qinglian.

The rain slowly began to drain again, and the lotus leaves in the pond rose and fell, like a silent farewell.

...

Outside the Reflection City, there is a sea of flowers, and there are so many flowers in the sea of flowers that even the flower demons who live in it can't count how many flowers there are.

The wind chimes stand in the rain, and their bodies are as slender as flower branches. At this time, she stood in front of a unique pond in a sea of flowers, watching the lotus flowers in the pond gradually wither.

"A big demon, a lifetime of concern, Sister Qinglian is going well. Feng Chime lowered his eyebrows, and said to himself: "How like me, I was reincarnated and rebuilt after ascending to immortal, but I was troubled in my previous life, how comfortable I was." ”

Speaking of this, the flower demon's ears moved, as if he had noticed something, and said angrily: "No matter what, you have to see the lotus every day, and now that the lotus is gone, you want me to go to Baifu to get some lilies to see, and in the end, it's not me who picks up the soil and moves the flowers?"

The infinite sea of flowers swayed with the wind on a rainy night, rhythmic with a certain sad rhythm. Seeing this, the flower demon had to be appeased again and again, muttering a few words to himself from time to time, and then turned away, gradually disappearing into the depths of the sea of flowers in the night.

Since then, there has been no lotus flower in the Mofu flower sea.