Without the presence of the disciples of the Bitter Research Hall, this Soho returned to his past posture, originally he still had some opinions about this black-faced man, after all, it was too dark, but after today's events, Soho knew that this Xiaomu was a genius, and he was a genius of the world, not to mention how this Xiaomu obtained the method of spiritual cultivation, because according to Li Shoumin's past statement, even a spiritual cultivator could control such a powerful creature, and it was extremely difficult in ancient times!

And this black-faced disciple actually used the power of the Qilin, and what was put on top of the power of ordinary beings was the power of emotions!

This should be explained, although Li Shoumin did not master the real method of spiritual cultivation, but he consulted a lot of information, and also found a little record of the emotional power of spiritual cultivators, as for why he did not achieve real spiritual cultivation, it is because he has never been able to find the method of entry, this is more difficult to do, just like cultivating a method, you have the second half of the empty part is useless, if you don't get started, then everything is not to talk about!

Now Soho can still remember the record of emotional power, because it has its own past.

Seeing Xiaomu's performance, in Soho's heart, it was natural that this person became extraordinarily valuable.

In fact, people are like this, no matter how ugly a person is, as long as he has a skill, and it is a skill that attracts the attention of thousands of people, others will look at him differently. What's more, this Xiaomu is not bad, although it is not as strong as Li Shoumin, but it is okay.

"What, doesn't Kogi like Soho?" Su He said softly, his right leg had been raised, and he stroked it with his hand, even if Mo Yang didn't test it himself, he could feel the silkiness in it.

Although Mo Yang is lustful, but now he doesn't want to cause more trouble, this Kuyantang, although he has discovered a lot of secrets, but after all, there are still a lot of things he doesn't know, he doesn't want to waste time here, saying that he doesn't have time to accompany Hongyan and tea Acacia now, although this Soho is tempting enough, but now is not the time to play.

"Hall Master Su, in the battle just now, Xiao Mu is indeed a little tired, why don't I come to visit another day!" Mo Yang clenched his hands into fists and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Su Ho snorted coldly, "Hmph, there is no good thing in the world!" Xiaoyan Xiaosu, get out of here! ”

Soon, the two maidservants who had been in front of Soho crawled out of one side door. And that Soho, a change of gentle look, I don't know when there was an extra whip in his hand, this time it was longer than the last time, about two or three feet of feeling, and the two maids had not yet climbed over, and the whip had already beckoned.

"Hmm... "Xiao Yan and Xiao Su didn't dare to shout out loud, because they were afraid of arousing Soho's desires, and then they would suffer more.

Ya's yo-yo, this Soho, why is it so perverted, anyway, now you are not because of the influence of that bloodthirsty method.

"Hall Master Su, have these two sisters done anything wrong, why do you treat them like this?"

Soho glanced at Mo Yang, "Why Xiaomu, are you distressed?" ”

"Distressed? Sort of. In addition, it just feels a little unfair. Mo Yang looked at the two maids lightly, if it was in the past, he would have rushed over a long time ago, but now he can only talk about it, after all, there are too many unfair things in the world, and with his current strength, he can't change anything at all.

"Haha! It's not fair? What kind of fairness do you still talk to me, you haven't been mixed up in this immortal cultivation world for a day, in this world, how can there be fairness! The strong are respected, as long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want! ”

Mo Yang has been staring at Su Ho, at this time Su Ho has already put on his clothes, and from the other party's eyes, Mo Yang actually saw a little sadness. Why is this Soho like this, this feeling, like she has also been treated unequally.

"Hall Master Su is right, just now in the illusory ball, if it weren't for my strength, I'm afraid I would have already lost my soul, I can survive by luck, this is strength!"

"Hmph, yes, this immortal cultivation realm has long been broken, killing people and grabbing treasures, and acting recklessly......" Su He was a little lonely, but he raised his head suddenly, and his face was unspeakably hideous, "So, we in the immortal cultivation world, we have the strength that ordinary people don't have, so we should do it according to our own hearts, why should we suppress our desires!" ”

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The sound of the leather whip sounded, and the maid's clothes were completely torn, Mo Yang couldn't bear it, looking at the murderous aura in Su Ho's eyes that kept turning red, he suddenly remembered when he was refining the Origin Town Nightmare Fan, and then blurted out a few Buddhist mantras.

At that time, because his cultivation and experience were too little, Mo Yang forcibly refined the origin of the night fan, which led to his own mental turmoil, and the little ghost recited the Buddhist mantra, so that he could slowly stabilize, and now Soho is because of the influence of the demon clan's method, and the evil spirit is very heavy, presumably this Buddhist mantra must be useful.

Sure enough, the mantra drifted by, and the violent aura in Soho's eyes slowly faded.

As the hall master of the Kuyan Hall, of course she knew that what Mo Yang casually said was the mantra of the Buddhist family, and she was also surprised at that time, in fact, these things should have been thought of a long time ago, as the Buddha Spirit Realm of Pudu sentient beings, its mantra will inevitably suppress the evil qi in the body, but the monks in the Kuyan Hall have a very high heart realm, and to a certain extent, they even look down on the Buddha Spirit Realm, thinking that those people are fools in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so they disdain it.

Soho stopped the long whip in his hand, "Xiaomu, I didn't expect you to even know the mantra of the Buddha Spirit Realm, it's really not easy!" When Soho said this, he was sincerely complimenting Mo Yang, this little-known black-faced boy, it really opened his eyes today.

"Well, Xiao Mu also knows a little bit about it, this mantra of the Buddha Spirit Realm has the effect of meditation, which is slightly better than that of the hall master."

Mo Yang said this, but it made Su He feel very uncomfortable, saying that he was the hall master of this Bitter Research Hall, and he had specialized in studying various methods for thousands of years, but now he was being taught by this new disciple, which was not so simple.

"Oh? Yes, this is very beneficial, but I think it would be better for you to suppress it yourself! ”

Ya's yo-yo! Why is it here again? It's been a long time since this Soho touched a man, so he ran over there while talking. Alas, I'd better slip through first... It is said that the Qilin Armored Flying Ant has entered the Magic Weapon Hall, and now that I think about it, my heart is itching, and I urgently need to know what is inside.

"Xiao Mu still doesn't bother the hall master, so he will retire." Mo Yang clenched his hands into fists and was about to leave, but to his surprise, suddenly a red light slammed towards him.

"Xiao Mu, seeing that you are so familiar with the method of living beings, why don't you let Soho have two tricks with you?" At this time, Soho had already stood up, although there was not much murder in his eyes, but it didn't seem like he was joking.

Mo Yang is not stupid, it is not okay to fight with the hall master, if he wins, I am afraid that this bitter research hall will no longer have a place for itself to stand, then Soho will definitely try his best to invite himself out; But if he loses, I'm afraid he will become the role of Li Shoumin.

The current Moyang is neither willing to lose nor to win, which is really tangled.

"Hall Master, Xiao Mu can't beat you..."Mo Yang retreated again and again, and Su Ho pressed forward step by step.

"Hmph, why do you look down on me? Don't think that if you win Li Shoumin, you can beat me! Although the method you used in the Illusory Ball just now was exquisite, I could tell that it was not the highest level of spiritual cultivation! ”

What Soho said was that the power of killing intent used by Mo Yang at that time only used the first layer, that is, the Song of Precariousness, which was transferred to him by his master Liao Huaqing at that time, and he realized it through Rong Hua Dance. It's not that Mo Yang can't use the power of more high-end killing intent, but to deal with that Li Shoumin, the precarious song is enough!

"Hall Master, this trick of the precarious song, although it is not the most high-end, but it is the fastest, I was really in danger at that time, so I can only do this."

Mo Yang said plainly, but it really made Su He stunned, and stood there in a daze, his eyes straight.

"Yes, Li Shoumin's method of Taoist friends also really impresses me, he uses the method of cultivating immortals..."Mo Yang said, suddenly noticed the other party's expression, and halfway through the words, he couldn't go on, "Hey... Feed... Hall Master, you... What's wrong? ”

Su Ho stood there dumbfounded, the simple words of the black-faced boy made her thoughts drift far, far away...

Ya's yo-yo! What's going on? Am I wrong about what I said? Nope! In other words, although this method of spiritual cultivation is not familiar to other monks, it should be no stranger to the hall master of the Bitter Research Hall, even if he has not studied it, but at least he knows that what Li Shoumin has studied hard is not this method?

This puzzled Mo Yang, and Soho stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Precarious Song...", finally after half a sound, Soho's mouth slowly spat out these words.

Mo Yang touched his head, "Precarious song? How? Mo Yang really didn't know what this precarious song had to do with Soho.

"Hua Ming... Who are you? At this time, Soho's mood fluctuated too much, although her eyes were still dull, but her body trembled involuntarily. Mo Yang looked at Soho and could feel that the other party was not pretending, these four words of precarious song really touched Soho greatly!

"What? Hua Ming? I don't know what the hall master said. Mo Yang was puzzled.

"Hua Ming, I'm talking about Hua Ming! Have you seen him, where is he, is he still alive? Soho suddenly teleported in front of Mo Yang, grabbed Mo Yang's shoulders with both hands, and roared loudly.

Soho's sudden change made Mo Yang really overwhelmed, what Huaming, what does this have to do with my precarious song?

But at this time, Mo Yang's mind suddenly remembered something!