Chapter 119: Refining the Horizontal Bone
Shen Buxian mixed in among the disciples, and stopped Zhao Buregret who wanted to tell about his experiences underground. 3 And he did not know how long he could hide it, but when he thought of the bones that held against the boulder, he had an inexplicable thought, that it might be buried in the dust forever, like an underground palace.
In the sound of rolling landslides, Mo Lin, Xiaobai and Zhu Pingman had already moved away from the Legalists' sight.
The sky was already dawning, and the vast land overgrown with wild grass could hide everywhere, and the algorithmists knew that someone was making trouble, and there was no huge manpower to conduct a search.
What's more, if the algorithm family doesn't come to the door, Xiaobai will also go to Xingshi to ask for guilt.
"You're going to assassinate Shen Hong!" Mo Lin looked at Xiaobai in surprise.
Even Zhu Pingman was slightly moved. Although Xiao Bai is the head of the Nine Demon Kings, even if his demon power is not as good as that of the Snake Nine Shadows, he is definitely one of the strongest people on this continent. However, if you want to assassinate Shen Hong, who is also a top master in the world, in Xianyang, the base of the Legalist family, this is an impossible task.
"It's nine deaths." Zhu Pingman commented, "You can't go. ”
"If I really want to assassinate someone, he will never escape." Xiaobai said proudly, "Even if Shen Hong is powerful, he will definitely not be able to dodge my full blow." ”
"Not that problem." Zhu Pingman shook his head and said, "I don't doubt that you can kill Shen Hong, but he will never stand still." Besides, the masters of the Legalists are like clouds, even if you can successfully kill Shen Hong without losing a single hair, the people of the Legalists will never let you get out of Xianyang. ”
"Death is death, I will exchange my life with him." Xiaobai knew that what Zhu Pingman said was right, but the seeds of hatred had been deeply planted in its heart, and as long as it couldn't take revenge for a day, it would never be happy.
"Then what about this motherless child, you just give her to Mo Lin?" Zhu Pingman pointed to the little fox in Mo Lin's arms.
"This ......" Xiaobai was stunned.
"Also, do you think Mo Lin will let you die?" Zhu Pingman said again.
Xiaobai looked at Mo Lin: "I won't let him go with me." ”
"If he's the one who can leave you behind, he won't let those two people go. You don't see the bone he raised when he came out of the hole. Zhu Ping said leisurely, "It seems that you still don't know him." ”
Mo Lin listened to their conversation silently, and stroked the little fox without saying a word. He really won't let Xiaobai take the risk on his own, if Xiaobai must assassinate Shen Hong and can't stop it, he will follow.
The ink is not attacking, and the means of not attacking is to punish violence. Shen Hong did something inferior to a beast, as a member of the ink master, if Mo Lin didn't care, then how could he have the face to face this title.
"Mo Lin, don't go with me. The master of the Legalist family is like a cloud, and if he goes, he will not come back. Xiaobai looked at Mo Lin's eyes wrong, knowing that what Zhu Pingman said was right, and hurriedly persuaded Mo Lin what Zhu Pingman had just said.
"Even if there are 110,000 masters there, if they do something against their conscience, I will take care of it. I have no strength alone, and if I go, I will be sent to death, and I may not even see Shen Hong's face. But it's different to go with you, maybe there is a chance to die with him. What Mo Lin said was obviously a matter of life and death, but his expression was extremely relaxed.
The Mo man's disdain for life and death, and the temperament of emphasizing morality are vividly reflected in Mo Lin, a young man who has been educated by the Mo family since childhood. Xiaobai will think that this is the chaotic emotions of human beings, and Zhu Pingman will think that this is the brains of the ink masters, but Mo Lin does not see it that way.
He had a belief in his heart that he wanted to carry out the spirit of the Moshi. Even if what he does will be ridiculed, he feels that everything is valuable. As an ink master, as long as he fights for morality, even if he dies, he will be heroic and magnificent.
"Actually, it's not impossible to assassinate Shen Hong." Zhu Ping said slowly.
"How?" Mo Lin and Xiao Bai asked in unison.
"I have a plan, a bit risky, but it's better than the two of you going to die." Zhu Pingman sat down on the ground as he spoke, twisted the lid on the gourd, poured a large sip of wine, and said a plan.
"Great idea!" After listening to this, Xiaobai's eyes lit up, "Lao Zhu, I didn't expect you to have such an idea." ”
"Hole-making is your specialty, so this plan will work." Zhu Pingman said with a smile.
"I'm not a mouse, I'm a tanuki!" Xiaobai roared angrily, waking up the sleeping little fox and crying.
Mo Lin hurriedly stuffed her finger into the little fox's mouth, she immediately sucked greedily, sucked a few mouthfuls without milk, and then bit Mo Lin hard. Fortunately, she only has milk teeth, which don't hurt at all.
"We seem to have a more important thing to do." Mo Lin pinched the little fox's face lovingly, listening to her babbling, he thought it was too funny.
"What's the matter?" Xiaobai asked suspiciously.
"I should have given this little guy a name." Mo Lin said, "She doesn't have a name yet." ”
"That's right." Xiaobai shook his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any suggestions with a sad face, he couldn't help but pull the hair on his head angrily, Mo Lin was really afraid that it would turn himself into a bald civet cat.
"Let's call Yueyao." Zhu Pingman said on the side.
"Isn't Yue Yao the name of the eighth sister?" Xiaobai was stunned.
"She continued her mother's bloodline and should inherit her mother's name. I guess when she grows up, she will also be a fox demon as beautiful as her mother, the name Yue Yao was charming back then, but now it has been silent for a little too long......" Zhu Ping poured wine in a big gulp, as if forgetting that this was his last gourd.
"Okay, let's use the name." Xiao Bai looked at the little white fox Yueyao, who had inherited her mother's beautiful name, with a smile, and suddenly jumped into Mo Lin's arms and kissed her lovely forehead.
Mo Lin saw that the place where he was kissed by Xiaobai left a crescent-shaped trace, he reached out to wipe it, but found that the crescent moon had been deeply imprinted on Yueyao's forehead, and it couldn't be erased no matter what.
"What is this?" Mo Lin asked in surprise.
"This is the mark of the demon beast clan, and printing this means that Yueyao is my relative. As long as the demon beast sees her, it will respect her as if it were me. "Xiaobaidao.
"I see." Mo Lin stroked Xiao Yueyao, "You have to listen to Uncle Xiaobai in the future." ”
Xiao Yueyao didn't know what was going on at all, she just bit Mo Lin's finger greedily, drooling while biting, that cute and cute look was really distressing.
"Now that we have a plan, when are we going to go?" Mo Lin hugged Yue Yao tightly and asked Xiaobai and Zhu Pingmandao.
"Without further ado, let's do it tonight." Zhu commented and said, "If something happens to the Sky Cliff, the Legalists will definitely send a lot of masters to investigate the details, and the defense of Xianyang City will be weakened, this is our best time." ”
"In that case, let's go find a town first, we have a lot to prepare. I also have to find a place for Yueyao to stay. Mo Lin said.
Their figures soon disappeared into the wild grass, and at noon they came to a small town dozens of miles away from Xianyang.
The town is so small that there is only a three-room inn. Mo Lin chartered one and bought a few tools at the town's blacksmith shop.
The owner of the blacksmith shop kept saying that he had learned the craft in the Mo family, but the tools he had created were really miserable to Mo Lin. Fortunately, the main tool is a thousand machine changes, these are just auxiliaries, so you don't have to care.
After buying the tools, Mo Lin specially found a farmer to buy some goat's milk, although the taste was very fishy, it was better than making Yueyao hungry.
When he returned to the inn, Zhu Pingman was asleep, while Xiao Bai was lying on the ground with his limbs spread out, and a layer of black luster was shrouded around his body.
Seeing some small bone slag on the ground, Mo Lin knew that Xiaobai should be using the power in the keel to refine the horizontal bones.
The monsters are divided into four levels, the lowest one is called the monster, which is evolved from inanimate objects such as wood and stone that absorb the power of the universe and gain consciousness, but the intelligence of the monster is very low, and it can only do some hard work.
Slightly higher are the goblins, who have an intelligence similar to that of humans and cultivate demonic energy. One level higher is the Demon King, they are the strong ones who have cultivated among the goblins, and they have powerful demon power, which is not much better than the masters of the human family.
The highest level is called the demon god, and if you want to become a demon god, you must refine and disappear a horizontal bone unique to the center of the demon beast's eyebrows, and from then on, it will not be bound by the body, and it can be ever-changing. There have been many such demon gods since ancient times, and their strength is comparable to that of the masters of the Seven Great Families. Snake Jiuyou is said to be the only demon god in the world, and at this moment, Xiaobai has taken a big step on the road to becoming a demon god.
Xiao Yueyao was lying beside Zhu Pingman, babbling something indistinctly, her little hands and feet were shaking in the air, looking naughty that she refused to be honest.
Mo Lin sat on the edge of the bed with a bag of goat's milk, picked up Xiao Yueyao and said, "Xiao Yueyao, I will feed you now, you have to be obedient, go to bed when you are full." We woke up and we came back. ”
Xiao Yueyao blinked her eyes, happily stretched out her hand, and pinched Mo Lin's face.
"It hurts." Mo Lin glared at Xiao Yueyao "fiercely", unscrewed the mouth of the goat milk bag, and brought it to Xiao Yueyao's mouth.
As if smelling the milk, Xiao Yueyao took the pacifier in her mouth and sucked it greedily.
Mo Lin hugged Xiao Yueyao tightly, wiping off the milk flowing from the corners of her mouth from time to time, like a most competent daddy.
Xiao Yueyao ate happily, and soon her stomach bulged. When she was full, she consciously let go of the pacifier and smirked at Molin.
Mo Lin teased her for a while, and Xiao Yueyao fell asleep. Mo Lin patted her softly, humming a lullaby in his mouth. He still remembers that when he was a child taking a nap in the Mozhi School, Teacher Qin Qin often sang this song.
"Shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge......"
Xiao Yueyao fell asleep, and there was movement on Xiao Bai's side. The black light that had been enveloping it became more and more intense, and slowly spread, filling almost the entire room.
Fortunately, the sky has gradually darkened, otherwise someone in broad daylight will definitely go to the people of the Legalist family to kill the demons when they see the black light in this room.
Zhu Ping opened his eyes suddenly, glanced at Xiao Bai and said, "Now is its most critical moment, whether it can refine the horizontal bone or not, it is up to you to do it." ”
As soon as his words fell, Xiao Bai's body shook violently, the black light flickered, and suddenly contracted, surging out of Xiao Bai's body.
Xiaobai roared, convulsed all over, and actually passed out.
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