This scene stunned a few elders.

Fengshen yelled: "What are you doing, sweetheart, get up!"

"What are you doing, girl? ”

Ling stubbornly pushed away Fengshen's hand, and said earnestly to Mo Lian: "Mo Lian God, please teach me swordsmanship, I want to become stronger, I want to protect the people I cherish!"

She had never been interested in magic before, and she only learned it for Mo Lian, but Mo Lian avoided her at that time, and she immediately dropped her study.

She is very casual with her strength, and she lives as she wants, until she saw Nan Rong and Beisheng being beaten in Lao Lin that day, she realized the feeling of powerlessness.

The feeling of not being able to withstand the enemy, watching her friends being beaten and scolded, but she has no strength to protect is too unwilling, angry, and powerless.

She wants to have the strength to protect everything, friends, family, dragons, and she doesn't want to go through the experience of being beaten unilaterally like a waste.

Mo Lian smiled softly, "I see, since you want to learn from what I teach you, you should get up first." ”

She was finally no longer studying for him.

Ling got up and said seriously: "The god of Molian doesn't have to avoid me, I won't have other thoughts before I become stronger. ”

Other thoughts also refer to liking him, Mo Lian smiled, looked at her, and after the mountains and forests, the little fox grew up unconsciously.

"Well, it would be nice if I could let it go completely. ”

Spirit shook his head, "No, never." He added, "It's just temporary, I'll always like Molian God." ”

Mo Lian was helpless, and changed the topic: "I'll teach you swordsmanship from tomorrow, but you still have to learn other techniques?"

"No, wait until you master the swordsmanship, and then learn anything else. But start learning today!"

"Good. ”

Seeing their daughter grow up, the couple couldn't stop being gratified, but now that the demon god is at war, where can they have time to learn.

Fengshen hesitated and said: "Sweetheart, Daddy is not a discouragement to your self-motivation, but I don't know when Nan Ronghao will go out in person, this is inseparable from Mo Lian." ”

Mo Lian said: "It's okay, you can call me if you have something, Ling girl, go to the bamboo house." ”

"Yes, master!"

As soon as he finished writing a novel, Long Long hurriedly followed, "I also want to become stronger when I am a god of Molian, but is there a way for me to become stronger?"

"Yes. But why are you?"

"In order to protect the stinky master!"

"Just stay put, I'll protect you. ”

"No, what's the difference between having no strength and salted fish?"

The voice gradually faded away, the couple looked at each other with a look of relief, and the rain god said: "A few of us are discussing changing shifts a day, and tomorrow is me, since the girl has the heart to learn, then it will not be called Mo Lian in the case of no major event, and the three of us will guard." ”

"Mmmm, listen to the rain, why don't I go tomorrow. ”

The Southern Fog Forest is still in the battle between the immortal generals and the demons, and the demonic energy above the rabbit clan is tumbling and terrifying.

After Brahma had a meeting with the patriarchs of the demon clan that day, he took closed precautions, that is, all the attractions were not open, and the demons went back to their homes and stayed at home, in case there was a quarrel or the mood was disturbed by the demon qi.

And the immortal will put a heart purification spell within a certain range, giving the demon a calming mind, and reducing the probability of being invaded without anger or anger.

Demonic qi is pervasive as gas, and ordinary spells cannot be eliminated at all, and can only be removed by refining.

Brahma thought for a long time, and there was no other way than closed prevention.

The bustling land was attacked by demons, and suddenly became lifeless, and the streets where I came and went were empty, and most of the demons listened to the orders to stay at home and stay closed.

But there are also some demons who can't be idle, and they feel that they are strong, as long as they don't get angry or angry, they won't be invaded.

The demonic qi rolled under black pressure, without the slightest fear, and walked around the street with a loud horn.

The immortal general who put the meditation mantra saw it and persuaded them twice, and if they didn't listen, they would let them die.

Brahma and a hundred demigods are distributed in the sky above the demon clans, refining demonic energy.

But it was difficult to refine a cloud of demonic qi, not to mention this cloud of demonic qi in the sky, which only eliminated a small half of it after refining for a few days.

The other gods led the immortals to guard the eastern, western, and northern monster forests to prevent the demons from sneaking attacks, or patrolling the demon clans to prevent some hot-tempered demons from being invaded and wiped out.

The war between the demons and the gods officially began, and after a few months of fighting in the Southern Mist Forest, the Demon Mist Forest in several other directions was also attacked by demons one after another.

Every day, the war continues, and countless immortal generals have fallen and fought with demon hands, waiting for thousands of years in the bones of the gods to be reborn.

The demonic qi in the sky was finally refined after several months, but before the gods could breathe a sigh of relief, a few days later, Nanrong Hao began to gather demonic qi again, and returned to the pre-liberation period for a while.

The gods couldn't stop cursing the demon in a rage, and continued to refine the demonic energy.

If it goes on like this, after refining, Nanrong Hao will be emanated, like a tug-of-war with no end in sight.

The land is not having a good time, although the mute spell is pasted, but some demons are angry, no matter how strong the external force is, it can't withstand the irritability in the heart, and it is invaded by the demon qi one after another and turned into a demon.

Just in the middle of the war between gods and demons, when the demon clan was in chaos, the bamboo house in the sky of the nine heavens was rarely quiet.

Ling put away his previous tactics, and seriously followed Mo Lian's swordsmanship every day, even if it was boring, he practiced a trick thousands of times, and he did not complain at all.

The determination to become stronger is as firm as a rock.

Xi until the end of the evening, continued to practice the moves of the Molian Sect and her, and used Hai Bozhu to talk to Nanrong Beisheng.

Nanrong Beisheng told her a lot, the old man of the sea god took care of him meticulously, and learned which demon methods, but he did not mention his difficulties at all, he was disgusted by the people of the Sea Clan, bullied by his classmates, and was troubled every day by the noble son sand sculpture group headed by Ruoban.

It's all about happy things.

The spirit will also tell him about the daily situation, although the two little ones are gone, they can use Hai Bozhu to maintain that friendship.

*

As the days passed with the war between gods and demons, ten thousand years passed in a blink of an eye, and one day Nanrong Hao suddenly collected his demonic energy, and the 10,000-year-long war finally made a temporary truce.

Several Demon Mist Forest Demons retreated one after another, and the sound of fighting in the sky finally returned to calm that day.

Although the demon retreated, it left a mess for the immortal generals, and the demons who were invaded into demons by the demonic qi have not yet retreated from the demon clans.

They hid in the shadows, hid in the territory of the demon clan, and avoided the pursuit of the immortal generals, I don't know how many people, but every day there are demons hunted by demons to kill demon pills.

It took another thousand years to completely find and clean up those demons.

The war between gods and demons has passed, and the days of the various demon clans on the land that have been closed for 10,000 years have gradually returned to normal, and the streets and scenic spots that have been empty for 10,000 years have finally become lively and prosperous again.

But the panic brought to them by these 10,000 years will never disappear from their hearts.

But they panicked and didn't retreat and didn't worry, because there were gods, immortals, nine heavens and clouds, and their protective umbrellas, the demons would never defeat the gods, and the demon mist forest would never be breached!

Ling's swordsmanship has also made a qualitative leap in 10,000 years, but it is only a leap from a novice Xiaobai to a near-novice master, and there is still a distance of 108,000 miles from her mother's swordsmanship master.

After the end of the war, the demon clan resumed its liveliness, and she still practiced swordsmanship diligently every day, not going to play on land, nor doing other things, either practicing swords or practicing swords.

As she grew older, she gradually understood God's duty, not only to protect her family and friends, but also to protect those weak demons, like a big tree to protect them from the wind and rain.

This is God's duty and her mission.

And as she became an adult, she also understood her love for Mo Lian, the sorrow that love brought her, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows that changed with his mood.

200,000 years later, Ling 250,000 years old, in the blink of an eye, that cute little bun turned into a slim girl, born beautiful and charming, completely inherited her aunt and daddy's excellent genes.

In the bamboo house, she held the sword and played a set of beautiful swordsmanship, the white clothes fluttered and drove the sword qi to drive the bamboo leaves to dance with her, with a light smile on her bewitching face, after a set, she shouted into the bamboo house: "Mo Lian God, do you see that my swordsmanship has improved again?"

The tone is ethereal and delicate, with praise and praise.

Mo Lian slowly walked out of the room, after so long, his face still did not change, the cold breath of the fairy's handsome face, but the indifferent eyes became much softer.

He looked at the delicate little fox and praised him: "Well, I am diligent, I am afraid that I will not be able to beat you in tens of thousands of years." ”

Ling put away his sword, jumped in front of Mo Lian, and a rainbow fart, "No, no, no, Mo Lian is the first swordsmanship power in the Nine Heavens and Clouds, I can't pass three moves under you, Mo Lian is powerful, Mo Lian is powerful!"

Mo Lian smiled, "Okay, stop being a sycophant, come in and eat." ”

"Okay!"

The main dish is still braised pork ribs, plus a plate of green vegetables and a pot of soup, Mo Lian occasionally eats a few pieces, looking at the little fox who eats with relish, surprised and her enthusiasm for braised pork ribs, three meals a day, and she will not get tired of eating it for so long.

The dragon soaring in the sky outside smelled the fragrance and was shrunk by its body and went into the house to ask for food.

It has also grown a lot, with a body length of dozens of meters, and the originally cute little dragon has become majestic.

But the temperament is still the short-tempered, coquettish cute thing.

Since then, if you have been pitted, you have come up to beg for the dragon every once in a while, and you can't help but move ** from time to time, and the result is that you are bombarded by five thunders.

Later, he learned to be smart and sent people from the Kraken clan to fight for dragons, but a group of them were beaten away by the Blade God.

Later, the spirit took matters into his own hands, and came to beat away a batch, and if you were full of anger, you did not dare to come up to ask for the dragon.

After eating, Mo Lian was reading a book in the house, and Ling continued to practice swordsmanship, and while practicing his attention, he was taken away by the people in the house.

Peeking at him, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, and it wasn't until his gaze hit that Ling moved his eyes to continue practicing.

No, no, no, before she gets stronger, she can't like Mo Lian, and she can't like him until she has fully mastered her swordsmanship!

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ps: A lot of comments are saying goodbye to the past life, right...... Hahaha, for this story, I wanted to end in twenty chapters, but I couldn't stop the car when I wrote it, and after seeing the comments, I flipped through the manuscripts of the dozens of chapters of the previous life, and fell into deep thought......

Ahem,I won't delete or modify the plot I wrote.,After all, this is also our two-hour code chapter painstaking efforts.,Even if it's verbose, I'm reluctant to delete a chapter.,I'll write the story after that quickly.,Speed up and finish writing the previous life.,Hurry back to the main article.。

For this part of the story, if there is a little fairy who doesn't want to see it, you can wait for the end to watch, mainly about the acquaintance, love and hate between the spirit and Mo Lian, and the encounter with the four little ones, the evening fog, the sugar candy, the tea lotus, and the palace, if you don't read it, it won't have much impact on the main story after that.

The little fairies who continue to chase will have four more chapters a day from now on, speeding up the update of the previous life.

School has started, and the fairies should study hard every day!

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