Chapter 373: The Bride of Demon Cultivation
In the study, Mo Chuchen looked at the treasury of the He family, although it was said that the He family had been passed down for thousands of years, but from the perspective of the family, the He family really had nothing to look at, and the exercises and cheats that He Li put in the secret room of the study were slow to cultivate, and the lethality was not high, and the refining of the body was even more insignificant.
[In this world, the spiritual power is gradually declining, and the cultivation exercises are also lost in the long river of time, and the family is indeed not as good as other families] The small system flipped through the jade slips that were hung on the wall, because the strength of the descendants was getting worse and worse, and they had more and more difficulty reading the content from the jade slips, and most of the content was read by the head of the family and recorded on paper.
"There are quite a lot of records in the first few hundred years, and in the next hundred years, I will read more than 50 pages of content."
Mo Chuchen knew very well how much content a jade slip could hold, and this room full of book records was actually not worth the content of a jade slip.
He casually sensed the jade slips in the room, all the contents were relatively low-level, and it would be difficult to rely on these demon cultivators who were on the edge of the sword to fight against them, just the wind alone would greatly hurt the vitality of the He family, and they were wiped out, what about those who were stronger than the wind? I'm afraid that the demon slayer family can only get a tie if they join forces.
Mo Chuchen's eyes sank slightly, and his divine sense swept through all the jade slips, changing their content to a method that was more suitable for ordinary people and better for cultivation.
After doing this, Mo Chuchen left the secret room, and his shadow was reflected in the ink-colored glass window of the study, although the original owner was almost sixty years old, but due to the relationship of cultivation, he himself looked only in his thirties, and as for his pair of children, they looked only twenty-one or twelve years old under the blessing of the exercises.
"Dad, my little sister has gone down the mountain, can you really let go of the wind and live with my little sister? That guy didn't look like a good man, and he owed me and my family so much debt, so it was too cheap for him to take away his body. ”
He just knocked on the door and didn't pay attention to whether Mo Chuchen agreed, so he directly pushed the door and walked in to express his opinion:
"If I want to say that kid has done all the bad things and let it go, it's really a little uncomfortable, if you don't suddenly break out in the later stage, Daddy, I and other relatives will die in his hands! Can you feel comfortable in this ending, Dad? ”
"Why are you alone in this matter?"
Mo Chuchen didn't expect that this kid Hegang would be the first to give his opinion.
"Hey, it's all because you suddenly showed such a hand, and your relatives are not sure of your attitude, but they are afraid that you will be angry, and if you think about it, I can communicate with you alone."
He Ganggang and his gentle face showed a bit of a scoundrel look, and he spread his hands and replied very boldly.
It's not that those relatives of the family don't want to care, in fact, after walking around the door of the ghost gate of the demon cultivator, everyone has a very good opinion about the guy who is in the wind.
No one has an opinion on the wind and the corpses are broken into thousands of pieces.
It's just that Mo Chuchen's sudden burst of strength left no armor for that guy, and also took away his body.
After living for so many years, what scene has the exorcist never seen? It's just that they have really never seen this scene before.
While everyone had doubts about Mo Chuchen's strength, they were also worried that they had provoked the displeasure of the powerful exorcist.
"It's too cheap to let the wind go like that, he's too cheap! Auntie, go talk to the head of the house! ”
The survivors gathered together and whispered.
"No, what I said in the past, didn't that make their father and daughter turn their faces? I don't do it! The chubby aunt refused.
"That can't be a cheap ride in vain!"
"Wait, you forgot, in addition to Jiaolian's white-eyed wolf, is it also suitable for Hegang to go here?" Someone directly pointed the finger at He Gang on the side.
In the blink of an eye, he saw more than a dozen or twenty relatives staring at him one by one, and the eyes said how lingering and lingering, and how dazzling and dazzling.
"Well, uncle and uncle, don't look at me like this!" Under the many hot eyes, He Gang rarely felt a little shy.
……。
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and in the corner of the old courtyard of the ancient exorcist family, under everyone's bargaining, He Gang was pushed out to face Mo Chuchen.
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"What do you think of your sister?"
Mo Chuchen let He just sit on the sofa, and he poured tea for this cheap son with his own hands.
The purple-black teapot flowed from the steaming tea, which landed on the small teacup, and occasionally a small piece of tea floated gently on the surface of the water.
He Gang picked up the teacup casually and drank it all, the tea was slightly bitter in the mouth, and then it was sweet, which was very thirst-quenching
"I think my little sister's situation is weird, I don't believe that love can make people unrecognizable."
When he said this, his gentle face still carried a mysterious confidence.
"So what's the matter with you kid? Mo Qiaoqiao, is it a college student? ”
Mo Chuchen didn't expect to get this answer from this cheap son who also became a love brain in the later stage.
"I'm in love, and when I finish my life with her, I will return to the mountain after the experience, which can be regarded as a necessary ritual to complete my life."
He just heard his father's words and immediately came to his senses, and said in a Taoist manner: "I can assure you that I will never be as crazy as my little sister."
Hey, wait, Dad, aren't we talking about the wind and the road, why did it fall on me? ”
"Can't I ask?"
Mo Chuchen has a general understanding of the situation of his cheap son.
It's a pity that now this cheap son is iron-clad, and he can't escape the law of true fragrance in the later stage.
"Forget it, I won't sell it to you, the wind will naturally not be so cheap, whenever he sleeps at night, his soul will be pulled back to the body, when the time comes, do you understand?" Mo Chuchen looked at his cheap son with a smile and took a sip of tea slowly.
He won't be fooled by his cheap daughter and feel that Feng Yicheng is such a pitiful person.
This guy has been from the past to the present, in addition to the family and the family, how many ordinary people have been assassinated by him, and the number is definitely countless, a demon cultivator who is famous for relying on killing, can you still expect him to be a poor little white flower? Brains are broken, right?
Hearing this, He Gang's expression quickly turned into surprise, and he asked, "Dad, why did your spell become so powerful?" I remember you used to be a bad old man who couldn't even control fire! ”
"How? I deciphered some of the exercises in the secret room of our study not long ago, so I had to learn and apply them lively. Mo Chuchen seemed to be angry with this unreliable son, and put down the teacup heavily: "It's okay if you don't say it, as soon as you say it, I remembered it, the content and exercises in it are very useful to you, you can retreat here for ten years, don't toss any feelings, that kind of metaphysical way of crossing the tribulation is unreliable." ”
Mo Chuchen did what he said, and really took He Gang to the secret room of the study.
"Wait, Daddy, are you sure you want me in? Didn't you say that only the head of the house could go? He Gang stood at the door of the secret room, hesitating: "The ancestor also said that if you don't go to the main cultivation of the family, you will be eaten back."
"That's all fools, go in." Mo Chuchen pulled He Gang into the secret room, and then led him to a pile of jade slips.
"There are fifty or sixty of them!" He Gang looked at these jade Janes with a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and no matter how much he adjusted his expression, he couldn't hide the fanaticism.
"With your cultivation, you can't read the content now, so you first cultivate the basic skills needed to read the jade slip, and you can learn this jade slip induction quick start book first." Mo Chuchen casually took out the book that he had automatically generated for spending a few points.
"The name of this cheats is too weird!" As soon as he looked at the words on it, he remembered the hardships of his years of studying.
"In short, you learn first, and settle down in the study" Mo Chuchen saw that this cheap son was already gathering in the sea of books, and he was very satisfied, as long as he didn't come into contact with Mo Qiaoqiao, everything would still be saved.
"Wait a minute, although I said that I want to concentrate on studying, but I am Mo Qiaoqiao's boyfriend in the end, so it's not good to say goodbye like this."
He Gang, who was dizzy by Yu Jian, finally remembered that he also had a girlfriend in the depths of his memory, and he originally planned to spend his life with his girlfriend, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and the plan to spend his life together was afraid that it would have to be slow.
"You don't have to worry too much about this matter, I'll help you deal with it, just concentrate on your studies."
Mo Chuchen left the study, he would not simply let go of these demon cultivators, although it was said that not all demon cultivators in this world were killed, but one thing was certain, the character of demon cultivators was easy to get out of control, and they must not be allowed to wander around outside as a disaster.
Mo Chuchen found the surviving relatives of the He family, and they hung Feng Yicheng in the basement, it seemed that they were really not angry if they wanted to torture Feng Yicheng.
"Feng Yicheng's soul will return every time he falls asleep, today the demon cultivator wantonly killed me and the family, I also realized that it is not advisable to blindly avoid the world, I decided to go against the ancestral teachings, open the family's real cultivation secrets, open the forbidden secret room, as long as you want to learn, come to the study."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the family was surprised, first they were surprised by Feng Yicheng's incident, and then they were even more surprised when they heard that Mo Chuchen was going to open the secret room against the ancestral teachings.
In that direction, only the head of the family can step in, and the exercises in the legend are only passed on to the head of the family, and the opening of the secret room is equivalent to pulling everyone's strength to the same level, how can they not be surprised? .
"Now my family and I are only twenty or thirty people, and it is meaningless to abide by this ancestral precept, so it is better for everyone to learn together."
Based on the idea of wanting to improve the combat effectiveness of the He family, Mo Chuchen decided to increase the lifespan and strength of everyone, and according to the cultivation of the He family's kung fu, he could only live for more than two hundred years at most, and the exercises he gave were the ceiling of the upper limit of this world, with a maximum longevity of more than five hundred years.
Five hundred years, no matter how bad the qualifications, a huge family can always be opened!
"The head of the family is wise!"
"If it weren't for the rules of the ancestors, how could we be bullied like this by the demon cultivators!"
"Great!"
The clansmen were overjoyed by this decision, but at the same time they were a little resentful in their hearts, if it weren't for the good things of their ancestors who had hidden them, their families would not have been ruined, and now there are only twenty or thirty people left in the family of hundreds of people.
This big black cauldron Mo Chuchen was quietly transferred to the ancestor of the He family, who had been dead for many years, he led the person to the secret room of the study, and after explaining the family affairs, he packed his luggage and prepared to go down the mountain to solve He Gang's girlfriend Mo Qiaoqiao.
Upon learning of this, the clansmen were grateful, and by the way, they also urged Mo Chuchen to return as soon as possible, so that they could guide them in some cultivation matters.
"Daddy! If you can, you can give her a little more compensation, which is kind of compensation that I will not say goodbye. ”
After learning about Mo Chuchen's decision, he immediately gave his bank card to Mo Chuchen, which contained more than 3 million.
"Alright, I'll take care of it."
Mo Chuchen gave him a reassuring look, accepted the bank card without mercy, took the money and left.
"Huh?"
Looking at the back of his father simply leaving, and just half a ring came back to his senses, this is not right.
Usually although Dad is strict, he also spoils him, if he takes out three million, Dad should give himself another bank card of five or six million, why just take the card and leave today? Could it be that the little sister's matter is too stimulating for the father? .
When it comes to He Jiaolian, unlike the situation of the He family, she carried the puppet body of the wind all the way for most of the day before walking down the mountain.
Under the mountain is a deserted cement lane, looking at the straight lane, and Jiao Lian hesitantly sitting in the mud on the side, her life in addition to the wind is more unlucky, the first half of her life is almost smooth, where will it end up like this?
Originally, if there was no wind, she would either live in fine clothes and food, or become a demon slayer in a famous town, and it would be absolutely impossible to climb the mountain as hard as ordinary people.
Thinking of this, He Jiaolian secretly looked at Feng Yicheng's handsome face, looked at the handsome and extraordinary face, and Jiaolian's pupils shrank suddenly.
Honey is poured into the bitter heart, stirring the bitter and slightly sweet taste in the heart.
So what? As long as she can be with the person she likes, even if she can only live for more than a hundred years like a mortal, she can be regarded as earned!
In the past, she was distressed by her identity and Feng Yicheng, because of their identity, they couldn't love each other calmly.
And now, with Hewen's intervention, their identities are no longer demon cultivators and exorcists, and they will spend their lives as ordinary people.
Again.......
He Jiaolian squinted her eyes and grabbed the little doll in her hand, in the past, her life was all tied to Feng Yicheng's hands, but now, Feng Yicheng's life is in her own hands.
She believes that it is impossible for her to take the initiative to destroy Feng Yicheng in her life, and Feng Yicheng who loses the memory of demon cultivation will definitely love her!
Everything she gave was worth it!