Chapter 68: Becoming a Sister Control

Mo Yan's head lowered, and his voice was weak: "At first, I wanted the Demon Lord to help me find you, but I didn't like him, so I ...... Slowly forgetting the original intention......

I even forgot about you and your parents......

I didn't remember it until I saw your face just now.

What I remember in my heart is that I must refine the demon puppet successfully. ”

Mo Yan is actually equivalent to losing his mind, and he will be glad to meet his sister, if he does something hurtful, it is estimated that he will not dare to recognize her even if he sees her.

Thinking of this, he said with a straight expression: "But I never thought about using people as magic puppets, I only thought about using animals to do it, but that Flame Monarch caught people by talking to himself, and directly helped me implant them."

But he should have been killed by that Jindan monk this time, so that's fine.

I've never killed anyone, sister, you have to believe me!"

Mo Yan hurriedly explained to Hua Zhi, but what did he say.

Hua Zhi actually believed it, because she didn't feel a trace of blood from Mo Yan's body.

"And what's your name?"

"My name is Demon Flame. ”

Demon Yan thought that he must be a good demon cultivator in the future, and he would never kill innocents indiscriminately. Not for himself, but for his sister, he has to be a good demon cultivator!

"I said, what is my brother's original name?"

As soon as Hua Zhi heard the name Demon Flame, it was the name of the demon cultivator.

Sister, do you believe me?

Mo Yan said excitedly: "My original name is Tong Yuze, and your name is Tong Yuqing.

We'll all be fine in the future, and Mom and Dad will be happy!"

Mo Yan was as happy as a child.

Hua Zhi felt that her brother's cultivation of demons was a problem, but she couldn't let her brother also cultivate the Tianyuan Sect exercises, but she didn't let her only relative go to the evil path, and she should still be able to do it.

What's wrong with the demon cultivator, the demon cultivator can also become a demon immortal!

"Brother, can you promise me, just thinking about your parents, you don't want to do anything hurtful, okay?

Let's be an upright demon cultivator, and we can also soar to be a demon cultivator of a demon immortal!

Isn't it better than degenerating into a demon with no humanity?

In fact, there is also a righteous path for demon cultivation. ”

Mo Yan looked at his sister's appearance of scraping her brain, knowing that she was doing it for her own good, why didn't she know this.

It turned out that he really thought that as long as he could find his sister, he would be willing to do anything, even if it was something hurtful, but now that his sister is in front of him, then he will have to be himself.

This also has the credit of the old Taoist priest who refines qi, although he has no spiritual root, but the Taoist priest still carefully teaches him the truth of being a human being.

So much so that after his death, Demon Yan also erected a monument for him.

"Okay, I'll listen to my sister. ”

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely find a heavenly treasure that can improve your cultivation, let's cultivate hard. ”

Her heart to refine the pill is even more urgent, so that she can give her brother alchemy, and she is not afraid that he will not be able to improve his cultivation, but think about crooked demons and evil ways.

"Good. ”

Mo Yan now has a sister who is full of everything, and he will do whatever his sister says.

The two felt that the name was still the current one, because they were used to it, and as for their relationship, they just knew it themselves.

For now, it's important to find a way out first.

Demon Yan was fed a large mouthful of spiritual spring by Hua Zhi, plus he cultivated in the Flower Branch Yuan Zhu Realm for a few days, Hua Zhi gave him a protector and let him heal his injuries first, which would be almost complete.

Mo Yan interprets the love of a brother to his sister, and he almost has to carry the flower branch away.

Huazhi couldn't cry or laugh, "Brother, I can do it myself." ”

Mo Yan had no choice but to take the lead and walk in front, looking back at her from time to time.

The two of them leaned sideways against the stone wall, and after walking for a long time, they had eaten dozens of Huazhi's compression pills, and there was no taste in their mouths.

"Brother, let's stop and rest. ”

Huazhi stopped on a platform and didn't want to leave, mainly because she wanted to eat meat.

Mo Yan thought she was tired and thought about carrying her, but when she turned around, she saw her sister holding a few skewers of meat in her hands, which were being thrown on top of the magma and roasted.

"Brother, come here, we'll have something delicious to eat. ”

She took out a large bamboo tube of rice soup and handed it to Mo Yan to drink first.

These bamboo tubes were thought of last time when she skewered bamboo sticks, so she kept a few bamboo tubes.

The chili peppers in the Huazhi Yuanzhu realm had already ripened, and she picked a few of them and squeezed them to squeeze the juice, mixed with rapeseed oil, rice soup and tobacco juice, and evenly spread them on the meat skewers.

There are various types of meat skewers, including shrimp, fish, shells, and mussel meat.

Mo Yan kept swallowing saliva just by smelling the fragrance, he originally thought that it was already a very good thing to wrap his stomach with compression pills, but he didn't expect her to be able to take out these things.

Hua Zhi saw that the relatively small shells were already cooked, so she took them, and a stone dish appeared in front of her and Mo Yan, and put the roasted ones on them.

took out two more straw mats, which were the first ones to be made in her sect's cave mansion, and after knowing the benefits of the Yuan Shen grass, she would put them in the storage bag every time she came out.

"Brother, this is for you, it's somewhat useful to you, you sit down. ”

Mo Yan originally thought that it was the habit of a little girl, and this straw mat was also a good look, and it was a slightly less hard place to sit, but he felt different when he sat on it, and immediately stood up and returned the straw mat to the flower branch.

"Sister, you should keep this for yourself, my brother is a foundation building monk and can't use it. ”

Huazhi looked at her brother like that, if she really didn't use it, she wouldn't notice its usefulness, but would only think it was an ordinary straw mat, and wouldn't think about returning it to her.

"I have it, there are several, and I'll give it to you.

Eat it, I've baked it deliciously. ”

Huazhi ignored him after speaking, picked up a bunch of shells and ate it fragrantly.

Mo Yan saw that Huazhi was also sitting on a straw mat, and knew that the one she gave herself would not go back.

Not to mention how warm my heart is, my sister is still the same as when I was a child, I am willing to share anything with him, it's good to have a sister!

He was indeed hungry, so he sat down and unceremoniously picked up the skewers and ate them.

Although the flower branch is eating in his mouth and his hand is not stopping, he still distinguishes his consciousness and continues to roast.

Mo Yan soon discovered this, originally thought that she was in control, but how long has it been, and that kind of control should have been exhausted for a little monk of the fifth level of qi refining.

He was a little distressed and said, "Sister, why don't I come and bake it for a while?"

Demon Yan seems to have become a sister control.

"No, I'm still cultivating. ”

After getting along for the past few days, Hua Zhi could feel her brother's love for her, even if it was a small wave of magma underneath, Mo Yan subconsciously used her body to block her.

She felt that although she couldn't let her brother practice the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi Technique, this method of cultivating divine consciousness was something she had figured out by herself, and it didn't belong to the sect, and it didn't matter if she was willing to give it to her brother.

Seeing that Demon Yan was a little puzzled, Hua Zhi smiled, took out ten brushes, and started to brush the seasonings from different angles to the ten skewers of meat that were roasting on the magma, and flipped them in a variety of ways.

And she was holding the roasted food with her own hands and was very happy.

It's just that no matter how stupid the demon flame is, guess that the flower branch is using the control technique, and the god who also scores twelve parts to control things, this has to be strong at the same time, and at the same time, you have to have this mind.

Not to mention the power, it is very difficult for ordinary monks to be distracted like this at once, not to mention that he sees that his sister is very skilled and very easy.

Mo Yan learned the practice of the flower branches, and controlled the ten empty bamboo sticks in front of him, which was not very difficult, but it was difficult to control each bamboo stick to swing at different angles at the same time, or flip in different directions.

That's why he can't discern so many divine senses.

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