"Hmph, isn't it just to kiss you, as for being so angry?"

Qian Shuiling pursed her lips, tilted her little head and looked at Mo Tianyu with flickering eyes, and the moment her palm fell heavily on her buttocks, she felt that the whole world had collapsed, and her brother no longer liked herself.

There was a "pop" sound.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, a strong force poured into her buttocks, Qian Shui Ling gritted her teeth, snorted, her crimson little face was bulging, and her skin began to show a faint flush, and her body began to heat up gradually, and a feeling of dryness spread out of her heart.

Mo Tianyu looked stunned, a tingling sensation spread from the palm of his hand to his body, his body turned, he sat directly on Qianshuiling's buttocks, hugged his chest with both hands, and said coldly: "Beads, give me back!"

"Give ...... ”

Qian Shui Ling's small hand wiped the small cloth bag on his waist, and a white crystal bead appeared on the big stone.

Mo Tianyu decisively grabbed the Qi Source Bead and put it into the Sumeru Ring, but the sitting body did not show any signs of getting up.

Qianshui Ling was motionless on the big stone, his big dripping eyes were also dim and aggrieved at this time, his small mouth opened slightly, he exhaled like an orchid, and muttered words that Mo Tianyu couldn't hear clearly.

A pair of dexterous little hands secretly moved under the buttocks, soft squirming and massaging, Mo Tianyu looked at it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel funny, is he a demon?

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Tianyu stood up and squatted beside Qian Shuiling, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes, his palm slowly raised, covering his buttocks, and gently stroking it.

Feeling this sudden scene, Qian Shuiling was stunned, and there was a burst of joy in her heart, she felt that it was a good pleasure to be beaten by her brother.

Gradually, Qian Shuiling, who was enjoying Mo Tianyu's massage, closed her eyes slightly, hummed softly in her mouth, and after a while, she fell asleep.

The delicate body was lying on the stone softly, Mo Tianyu smiled helplessly, picked up Qian Shuiling, leaned up, and after this long-lasting contact, she found that her body was trembling slightly involuntarily.

But the expression on his face was sweet and warm, and his little buttocks were swollen for more than a while, Mo Tianyu looked at it, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Silly girl. ”

Mo Tianyu stroked Qianshuiling's hair, looking at her little face, her sister has changed too much in recent years, she has changed from a little girl to a big girl, and her body is maturing day by day, in a few years, when she has a sweetheart, it is estimated that she will not be able to play like this!

A gust of cold wind blew, and the silent Qixuan Mountain top was full of sweetness between family affection.

Mo Tianyu took out a thick red robe from the Sumeru ring and put it on Qianshui Ling's body, this poor girl, let's sleep on the big stone tonight!

It can't be helped, who let the thatched hut be blown away by the strong wind!

"Brother..... Brother. ”

Qian Shui Ling's small mouth opened and closed, muttering intermittent handwriting, Mo Tianyu squatted beside her, pricking up his ears and listening.

Maybe from her sleep and obsession, she can hear some thoughts and events that she doesn't know.

But after a long time, she was so asleep that she stopped talking.

Mo Tianyu frowned, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Qi Source Bead, calmed down, meditated and cultivated, and strived to break through the realm before the battle tomorrow.

In this way, Xuan Haoran, who was fighting against the Bone Refining Triple, could easily kill him in seconds without much effort.

The qi source bead was suspended at the center of Mo Tianyu's eyebrows, and the endless flow of spirit qi was cast into the momentum of a great river, stretching towards the dantian.

For a while, the surrounding heaven and earth aura was stirred up again, and the ethereal artistic conception opened, and a fist-sized condensed vortex appeared above Mo Tianyu Heavenly Spirit.

Heaven and earth aura plus spirit qi, the two are superimposed on each other.

I only heard a muffled sound coming from Mo Tianyu's body, and the true yuan skyrocketed, and the water came naturally, and it was a double cultivation of bones.

"Brother, I like you!"

Just when Mo Tianyu fell into deep cultivation, the voice of the Thousand Water Spirit sounded slowly, echoing on the top of Qixuan Mountain as the air fluctuated.

However, when this voice came into contact with Mo Tianyu, the red cloth bag on his waist suddenly bloomed, isolating the two, and the sound was like an ownerless thing, floating into the distance, scattered invisible.

......

The next morning, the morning sun on the horizon overlooked the earth, and a strong light dispelled every darkness in the Seven Mysterious Lands.

Mo Tianyu slowly opened his eyes, several essences flashed, and the qi source beads floating in the air instantly lost their support and fell from gravity to the palm of his hand.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that there was no one on the big rock, only neatly stacked red robes.

Mo Tianyu shook his head and smiled helplessly, as if he imagined in his mind what Qian Shuiling would look like when he held his little buttocks, moved his steps lightly, and walked slowly away step by step.

"This little girl, hey, forget it, next time I see her, make up for it!"

Mo Tianyu muttered to himself, tidied up his clothes, shook off the dust, waved his big hand, carried the Xuanyou stick, stepped on the climbing steps, and walked towards the battle roof.

Today's battle Tiantai can be described as full of people, yesterday Xuan Haoran and Mo Tianyu about the magnificent momentum of the battle has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although Xuan Haoran's character is not good, but this strength is a real Seven Xuanzong young generation, the first genius.

At the age of twenty-four, his cultivation has reached the triple level of bone refining, and he was once laughed at by the head of the family as a rare young handsome man in a hundred years, even compared to the monks of the Seven Xuan Domains, he is not weak.

On the battle rooftop, the Great Elder is independent, he is the witness of this life-and-death battle, because there is no agreement on the exact time of the battle, he has to come here early to wait, it is not easy for a Great Elder to get mixed up like this.

Not only him, but the audience was already rubbing shoulders one after another, shoulder to shoulder, foot to foot, even if it was extremely difficult to move.

But none of the people present dared to complain, and sat upright with their hands on their knees.

The male and female disciples sat together interspersed with each other, even if they were close to each other, they didn't dare to be careless, but Mo Tianyu was standing behind these female disciples, who dared to provoke the anger of the public at such a critical moment?

What's more, looking down from the audience, there were also ten people sitting in the VIP seats, namely the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect and the Nine Elders, among which there was an old man whose face was pale, cold sweat flowed, and the vague aura in his eyes was extremely strong.

Amazingly, he was the second elder of the Seven Xuanzong and Xuan Haoran's grandfather Xuan Zhan, and he really didn't have confidence that his grandson could defeat Mo Tianyu.

Xuan Zhan originally planned to threaten Mo Tianyu in private, let him pretend to be poor, pretend to fight with Xuan Haoran, and delay the time of a stick of incense, so that the battle of life and death would be over.

It's a pity that he miscalculated, he searched the entire Qixuan Sect and didn't see Mo Tianyu's figure, but was pulled by the sect master, drank wine all night, and chatted all night.

He couldn't imagine that the top of Qixuan Mountain was where Mo Tianyu lived.

After a full three quarters of an hour, a slight sound of footsteps reached everyone's ears, and Xuan Haoran walked up the stairs like a dog, stood on the battle rooftop, held his head high, respectfully hugged his fists at the disciples, and then bowed deeply in the direction of the VIP seat.

Xuan Haoran was also surprised, he never expected that his life-and-death battle with Mo Tianyu would attract the attention of the top leaders of the Seven Xuanzong.

His gaze inadvertently met Xuan Zhan's eyes, his heart jumped violently, and a premonition of not wanting to rise up, but after pondering repeatedly, he didn't expect that Mo Tianyu could threaten him.

Before you know it, another quarter of an hour has passed.

Mo Tianyu's figure just walked over, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the audience, he looked at Xuan Haoran with a slight expression, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Xuan, I thought you wouldn't come back!"

"Yo, Senior Brother Mo, don't you dare to go to the battle rooftop?"

Xuan Haoran raised his eyebrows, stood on the battle rooftop, looked down at Mo Tianyu who was standing on the ground, and a mocking smile slipped from the corner of his mouth, this kid knows that he is scared now?

Xuan Zhan listened to his grandson's words, and couldn't help but be so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, what is this? He can't beat others, he pretends to be forced, he really regrets it now, why did he shoot his son on the bull's-eye in the first place!

The characters who have broken through the five levels of the Infinite Illusion Sect Formation in a row will definitely be valued by the Sect Master, is it something that these small elders can look down on?

As expected, after today, Mo Tianyu's status in the Seven Xuanzong Sect will definitely rise, and he will be a step higher than the core disciples.

Of course, if Xuan Zhan knew that Zong took the initiative to use the only recommended quota in a hundred years to send Mo Tianyu to the Seven Xuan Domains for training, it is estimated that he would have the heart to die head-on.

"Up?"

Mo Tianyu smiled disdainfully, took off the Sumeru ring in his hand, flicked it lightly, and flew straight into the hands of the great elder, his body exploded, holding the Xuanyou stick, and stepped out in one step, his body suddenly rose momentum, crossed several steps, and stood on the battle platform.

"Zheng. ”

The Xuanyu stick tapped the ground, but the bricks below had already shown subtle cracks, and the momentum suddenly retracted, and then dispersed to both sides like a tide, and the clothes fluttered, standing like a pillar like a god of war.

"I don't go up because I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this rooftop. ”

Saying that, Mo Tianyu stepped out in one step, firmly planted on the ground, the Xuanyou stick was horizontal, the stick blade pointed obliquely at the sky, and the sky-breaking stick technique started the stick style, once it was put out, the next seventeen moves would gradually accumulate like the momentum of the mountain, and the strength was very different, just by virtue of the stick momentum, the enemy's body could be shattered.

"Great Elder, is it time to go to war?"

Mo Tianyu's voice was as cold as a slur, and in Xuan Haoran's ears, it was like the Lord of the Nine Shadows pouring into the world, hitting the soul directly.

Xuan Haoran's body shook, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, the folding fan in his hand closed instantly, and with a sudden flick, several cold light blades burst out from the folding fan, pointing obliquely at the ground, just the gas has entered the brick for three points, at this time, just a light touch, the brick will explode into a powder as thin as a fan.

The momentum on his body soared into the sky, but he only did a defensive trend and never attacked, presumably he should have eaten the lesson of yesterday and had a face today.