Chapter 1889 - No One is Missing

Seeing the appearance of the Demon Clan's ancestor, Dongfang Mo's face was not afraid, but he smiled slightly, "Here, brother." ”

The Demon Clan Ancestor hadn't appeared for thousands of years, and now it had finally appeared. And the appearance of the Demon Ancestor turned out to be a harmless boy who looked harmless to humans and animals, which was completely different from the fierce and vicious appearance imagined by ordinary people, which was really unexpected.

Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, everyone was dumbfounded.

Many people here have heard the legends of the year, especially among the monks of the Demon Clan, and there are more detailed rumors that the ancestors of the Demon Clan united with the Buddha and severely damaged the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists. But right now, Dongfang Mo and the Demon Clan Ancestor actually look happy, which is really surprising.

"I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, but it's time to wait." Only listen to the Demon Clan's ancestor.

As he spoke, he stuffed the last sugar gourd into his mouth.

"I've been waiting for a long time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Dongfang Mo arched his hand.

After finishing speaking, he changed his words, "What about the fat monk?" ”

"I guess I'm still sleeping......" The Demon Ancestor said lightly.

Dongfang Mo shook his head, looking extremely speechless.

The fat monk in his mouth is the Buddha of Buddhism.

"It's coming!"

But at this moment, only a loud voice sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came, and then saw a burst of yellow light rushing in.

When the yellow light appeared in the hall and stood still, everyone's eyes looked at it. Then I saw that this was a monk dressed in a yellow monk's robe and looked extremely strange.

This person has a big belly, a sideways face, and his eyes are squeezed so that only two slits remain, and in the gaps, a pair of mung bean eyes can be seen.

The moment they saw this monk, Mu Xin and the Wei Ji below frowned at the same time, because they only felt that this monk gave them an extremely familiar feeling.

In the next breath, they thought of something at the same time, covering their mouths, their faces full of surprise.

Because this fat monk looks very similar to a friend of Dongfang Mo, he is Yue Laosan.

It's just that Yue Laosan in front of him is the ancestor of Buddhism.

At the same time, they also reacted instantly, the one who was by Dongfang Mo's side back then was probably just a wisp of the Buddha's incarnation, just to play the world.

After seeing this person appear, Dongfang Mo pursed his lips, this person was indeed Yue Laosan.

But also as the second daughter of Mu Xin thought, this Buddhist ancestor was just bored, so he used a wisp of doppelganger to play the world, and by the way, "teased" him.

After shaking his head, he only listened to him, "Although the poor Dao has been restored, it is still a little lacking, and there are too many things involved, how about you wait for me for the time being?" ”

"Go ahead, I've been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about a moment." Demon Ancestor Dao.

"Go on, Senior Brother Dongfang, I'll sleep on it for another thousand years." The Buddha also nodded.

But the four words of Dongfang junior brother in his mouth are extremely obvious.

Dongfang Mo was speechless, and then he saw that his body fluctuated together, enveloping Mu Xin and Mu Wan'er on his side.

Just as the figures of the three were about to hide, Dongfang Mo's gaze fell on Wei Ji's body, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It's just that after thinking that this woman is the ancestor of the Demon Clan, he is a little estranged.

Under the attention of everyone, in the end, the figures of Dongfang Mo and the three disappeared without a trace.

When shuttling through the dark space, Dongfang Mo turned his hands behind his back, staring ahead, and he didn't know where he was going to take his second daughter.

At this time, Mu Wan'er, who was beside him, finally couldn't help it, and only heard her say: "Daddy! ”

"Later, do you want to ask, why do I look extremely friendly with the Demon Ancestor and the Buddha?"

"Yes, Daddy." Mu Wan'er nodded.

"That's because Daddy and the two of them have a good relationship."

"Rapprochement? But why did those two hurt you so badly back then? Mu Wan'er asked.

She had also heard some rumors.

Dongfang Mo smiled incomprehensibly, "What happened back then was just a rumor, and only the three of us know how to do it." And the reality is that although the two of them did attack me, it all came according to the plan. ”

"According to the plan?" Mu Mu'er became more and more puzzled.

"That's right," Dongfang Mo nodded, "The plan is that Daddy, I will take the initiative to let those two people hit me hard, and then reincarnate and live again." Because when Xiuwei breaks through to the step of his father, even if he commits suicide, there are some difficulties, so he can only let those two take action. ”

"This ......"

Mu Wan'er and Mu Xin were both surprised by Dongfang Mo's remarks.

"Then why are you doing this?"

This time it was Mu Xin who opened his mouth to ask.

"Because I was reincarnated and reborn once, when I broke through to the ancestral realm again, it can make my state of mind more calm than in my previous life. After cultivating to this point, I have already fused with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and only the state of mind can be cultivated. ”

"That's why the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor teamed up to hit you hard, right?" Mu Wan'er said.

"That's right," Dongfang Mo nodded, and then he said: "Over the years, this matter has been spread by other people more and more outrageous."

At the end of the conversation, he was still a little speechless.

"Daddy asked those two to hit you hard, just for the cultivation of your state of mind?" I heard Mu Wan'er ask again.

"So to speak." Oriental ink jaw head.

Mu Wan'er and Mu Xin became more and more speechless, they were already the existence of the ancestral realm, and it was really hard to imagine what Dongfang Mo thought just to let people reduce their cultivation and re-cultivate in order to improve their state of mind.

"It stands to reason that when the cultivation has reached the step of Daddy, any magic weapons and magic powers are meaningless, why did Daddy have to retrieve his magic weapons just now."

At this time, I listened to Mu Wan'er again.

"Having said that, but Daddy's magic weapon is different."

"Why?" Mu Wan'er asked.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, the reason why I have improved my state of mind is to adjust my state to the best. Thus opening a door, and to open that door, my natal weapon is indispensable. ”

"A door? What door? Shepherd asked.

"I don't know what that door is, but the two and I speculate that it should be the door to a new world. I had to wait for the three of us to work together before I could open it. But before it is opened, the three of us will adjust our state to the best. That's why those two people have been waiting for me for thousands of years, they have already adjusted, and I'm still a little bit worse in my mood. ”

Leng Wanwan and Mu Wan'er were shocked again.

A door that requires the cooperation of three Ancestral Realm cultivators to open, they are extremely curious about the world inside the gate, or outside the gate, and even have a trace of longing.

"So where is Daddy going now?" I only heard Mu Wan'er ask.

"You'll find out soon." Oriental ink road.

After finishing speaking, he took the figure of the second daughter, and he had already appeared from the dark space.

At this time, I saw that the place where the three of them were was a valley of birds and flowers. In the valley, there is also an attic.

Dongfang Mo stopped for a moment, then said, "You two should wait here for a while." ”

With that, he walked towards the attic in front of him, pushed the door open, and stepped in.

After entering the attic, Dongfang finally came to a boudoir and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

He didn't have to wait long before the antique wooden door opened, and when he looked up, he saw Han Ling standing in front of him.

"You ......"

The moment he saw Dongfang Mo, Han Ling was full of surprise.

Dongfang Mo leaned forward, and his lips touched Han Ling.

Han Ling reacted quickly and leaned back, parted his lips from Dongfang Mo, and grabbed the placket of Dongfang Mo's chest, and dragged him towards the room, and the next moment he heard a "bang", and the door was slammed shut.

"You are crazy, you dare to come to my Jiulian Sect." I only heard Han Ling look at him and said in a deep voice.

After the words fell, she let go of her palm.

Dongfang Mo licked the lingering fragrance of Han Ling on his lips, and then raised his hand to pat the shirt on his chest, and after straightening it out, he said, "What are you afraid of!" Now that the poor Dao cultivation has been restored, the world can be obtained as much as possible. ”

Han Ling looked at him, only feeling that Dongfang Mo was talking big, in her opinion, even if Dongfang Mo broke through to the Half Ancestor, he would not dare to show up openly.

But then she thought of something, and only listened to her: "Cultivation for recovery? You ......"

At this point, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

In her opinion, there may be only one possibility for Dongfang Mo to dare to appear so swaggeringly.

"You guessed right, the poor road is indeed restored, so now one by one to look for the old friends of the year, you are the first to come to the poor road, I don't know if you feel honored."

At the end of the words, Dongfang Mo's face was full of ridicule.

Han Ling was indeed the first, and there would be more to come.

Mu Ziyu ...... Gu Su Ci ...... Nangong Yurou ...... Wind Leaf ...... Duanmu Qing...... Even Sima Ru...... Shang Qing, no one is missing. If the Emperor has no opinion, he is also interested.

There are also some of them that he has not yet overturned.

And in addition to these people, there are some who are good friends in his previous life, such as Han Ling's master Hongluo Ancestor, Sima Yan, the daughter of the Sima family, and some others, he has to think about it slowly.

In short, no one is missing.

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