Chapter 246: Murong Bingyun's Innocence!
A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he asked, "The jade plate was obtained by the temple?" β
Murong Bingyun nodded and said, "It is said that at that time, that Mo Yu Great Demon was seriously injured by another Outer Heaven Demon, and then the jade plate was also snatched by that Outer Heaven Demon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Mo Yu groaned slightly when he heard this, and understood in his heart that the so-called Outer Heaven Demons were probably Luo Si Demons.
"And then?" Mo Yu asked.
"Later, the earliest god who descended from the divine realm was too fast, half of his body had already entered the earth, and he could not reverse the space to return, so he simply cut off his body and refined it into a clone, and seriously injured the demon outside the sky with the strength of the king, and won the jade plate, and now, the god clone is the biggest secret of our temple of gods."
Speaking of this, Murong Bingyun knew that he had lost his words, so he quickly shut up, his face changed slightly, and said to Mo Yu: "Uncle Bi, you must help me keep it a secret." β
A cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he nodded slightly.
Luo Simo is seriously injured?
Does that mean you're not dead?
It's good that you're not dead, wait for Lao Tzu to concoct you personally!
And the demigod clone?
It's really funny, I want to take the origin holy weapon, the first one to come, half of the come, I find that something is wrong, and I can't even go back, so that's it, but, because I am afraid of death, I actually cut off half of my divine body to refine the clone?
Half of the god's body, if it is destroyed on the earth, that demigod is afraid that he will fall directly to the god position!
Before entering the Martial God Realm, there was a chance to slaughter the gods, Mo Yu's eyes were strange, and he even wanted to laugh out loud.
The two continued to chat, but because Murong Bingyun inadvertently told the secret of the Temple of the Gods, Murong Bingyun's whole person became vigilant, and since then, Mo Yu has never gotten any important information.
However, what you get now is enough.
First, Luo Simo was seriously injured and fled, but he didn't die!
Second, half of the demigod's divine body was left on the ground and refined into a clone of king-level combat power.
Third, the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation are in the vault of the Temple of the Gods.
Mo Yu's eyes flickered, it seemed that he had really mixed into the temple of the gods.
It was late at night, Mo Yu turned his head to look, Feng Yu was still drinking, but his face was already a little red, Su Xiaorou's eyes were even more confused, looking at Mo Yu for a while, looking at Feng Yu for a while, there was a special desire in his eyes.
Mo Yu couldn't wait any longer, and said to Murong Bingyun: "Eat and drink, let's go out for a walk, although you and Feng Yu have learned other swordsmanship together, the one-handed foundation is too weak, just open a small stove for you." β
Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu in surprise, and then looked at Su Xiaorou, who was drunk, a little hesitant.
Seeing this, Mo Yu said: "Fengyu, don't drink, send Miss Su to the guest room, I will go out for a walk with Miss Murong, and you will keep the house." β
Feng Yu nodded when he heard this.
Only then did Murong Bingyun relax and follow Mo Yu and walk outside.
Coming to the hillside where he practiced swords during the day, Mo Yu guided Murong Bingyun to start cultivating basic swordsmanship.
Basic kendo has very high requirements for movement and understanding, just like Feng Yu, a natural kendo wizard, who also personally guided Mo Yu after he woke up.
At this time, Murong Bingyun's cultivation was simply full of loopholes, and almost half of a set of basic sword dao had problems.
Mo Yu walked to Murong Bingyun's side, reached out to hold Murong Bingyun's arm, raised it slightly, and said: "Basic kendo has high requirements for movements, and after you have set up your movements, you will close your eyes and ponder for a moment, thinking about this posture, you can make a sword at that angle, what follow-up actions can you make, and how to do it faster." β
Murong Bingyun felt the heat on Mo Yu's palm, and his face, which was already a little red, turned even redder.
The heart is shy, closes his eyes and ponders for a moment, always distracted.
Seeing this scene, a smile flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he put one hand on Murong Bingyun's waist and gently pushed it.
"Straighten your waist!"
Murong Bingyun's face turned red, and he was a little at a loss, so he had to act according to Mo Yu's instructions.
"I... I.. I'm very obedient, you say, I'll just do it myself..."
Mo Yu shook his head and said, "Cultivation is cultivation, what's there to be ashamed of, you are also seventeen or eighteen years old this year, right?" It's as easy to be shy as a child. β
Murong Bingyun was embarrassed when he heard this, and wanted to lower his head.
"Look up!"
Mo Yu opened his mouth and said: "Look at it, I'm your uncle's person, what are you to be shy about?" β
Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu when he heard this, his shoulder-length hair was tied with a rope, and he was dressed in a light gray retro robe, like a pre-apocalyptic artist.
The bridge of the nose is straight, the sword eyebrows are slightly upturned, and a short black beard grows on the chin, which looks full of manliness.
It's still pretty handsome!
Murong Bingyun muttered.
"What?" Mo Yu asked with a slight frown.
"It's nothing..."Murong Bingyun's face turned red and full of shyness.
In this way, a serious face taught, a blushing face, and time gradually passed.
Murong Bingyun was able to be selected as the high priest, naturally he had extraordinary talent, and Mo Yu understood in his heart that after all, the so-called sacrifice was just a spokesperson selected by the demigods from the earth.
If there is no resistance force, after the Martial God Realm completely enslaves the human race, the position of the human leader is that of the high priest.
If the high priest's talent is too poor for the mud to support the wall, the demigods will not choose her to be the leader of the human slaves.
In the early morning, although the two did not sleep all night, they were still full of energy.
Gold rank, even if you don't sleep for ten days and ten nights, it doesn't matter.
The reason why I stay asleep is just to nourish my soul.
In the six realms of martial arts, the divine soul can only be raised.
On the branch where Su Xiaorou sat yesterday, Mo Yu and Murong Bingyun sat on it, shaking their legs and chatting.
The days of the last days are like nights and nights, and everywhere is pitch black, and the whole hillside is silent.
"It should be daytime, right? It's time for us to go back. Murong Bingyun looked at the sky and said.
Mo Yu smiled: "What's the hurry, the two of them have a hangover, let them rest more!" β
"Oh!" Murong Bingyun nodded.
"By the way, if you two women come out alone, won't the Temple of the Gods worry about your danger?" Mo Yu asked.
"There won't be any danger." Murong Bingyun smiled, revealing two lovely dimples, and said, "Look at my dress, the gods say it's a magic weapon, on the earth, no one can hurt me." β
As he spoke, Murong Bingyun pulled her skirt to show off to Mo Yu, revealing a piece of snow-white skin on her chest, and even the pure white corset inside was exposed, her breasts were not big, but they were round like a jade bowl, and she was indescribably tempting.
A trace of unbearability flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, this child, how simple is it, is it really good to lie to her by yourself?
"You're showing your breasts." Mo Yu reminded softly.
"Ahh Murong Bingyun looked down at his chest, exclaimed, and almost fell off the tree.
Fortunately, Mo Yu was quick and hugged her.
Feeling the warmth between Mo Yu's arms, Murong Bingyun trembled, his body froze, and his face was full of shyness. (To be continued.) )