Chapter 903: The Sky Squad, Cold Ink is born
This time, Mo Yang smiled, and he thought of how he was in that cave and relying on Xiao Hei for his life. Thinking that he was just a child at the beginning, Xiao Hei was the first brother he met in another world, although he was not as good as the other four living beings, he was just a small bone-eating ant, but it meant a lot to Mo Yang.
Therefore, among the five living beings, although Xiao Hei is ordinary, he is definitely the most loyal one, and he is also the one with the deepest feelings for Mo Yang.
"Xiao Hei, I'm very happy to see you like this."
"And me, and me!" Purple light flashed, and the gorgeously dressed little yellow had been reborn.
He looks younger than Xiao Hei, and he is simply childish, but the purple qi around him is ten thousand times more poisonous than the miasma.
Xiao Hei smiled slightly, hugging Xiao Huang's neck, "This poison is really poisonous!" ”
Xiao Huang smiled, "Big Brother Hei, I'm the youngest, take me more in the future!" ”
Anyway, the relationship between these two brothers is really good when they meet, maybe they are too much involved with Moyang, Xiao Hei looks a lot more mature, he pulled Xiao Huang to walk in front of Yiyi, "Sister Beauty, it's getting more and more beautiful!" ”
At the beginning, Yiyi "bullied" Xiao Hei, but now Xiao Hei's strength has increased greatly, and his mind is constantly maturing, and the means of flirting are increasing day by day, which makes Yiyi a little embarrassed, "Hey, I see if you two are tired of being alive, and you have just been reborn and started to be serious." ”
One by one stretched out two fingers, intending to dig out the feeling of the little black eyes, because she found that this kid was actually looking directly at her secret area.
"Don't make a fuss." Ruoshui said coldly, Xiao Huang stuck out his tongue, glanced at Xiao Hei, and stopped talking.
Mo Yang let out a long sigh, I don't know where I got this "Technique of Domination" ghost, in short, I did myself a big favor, when I was weak, the materialization of the five living beings, this is a rare force.
And these five beings are all brothers who have lived with themselves!
"Let's go!" Mo Yang sacrificed the method in his hand, and the six streamers immediately disappeared into the formation.
In the Qilin Bone Ring, the appearance of Mo Yang and others startled Tang Wan'er and Lu Wu.
"Wow, now that I see it with my own eyes, this world is magnificent!" Xiao Huang put his hands behind his back, and was immediately attracted by the scenery of the Qiankun world, saying that during the time when Moyang resumed his cultivation, Tang Wan'er and Lu Wu were not idle, and the environment around the Haoran Righteous Qi Temple was re-carried, and the green plants were also rejuvenated.
Lu Wu blinked his eyes, and said that none of the five people who suddenly appeared had seen him, and the owner had known what a beautiful young man he was.
Tang Wan'er looked at them one by one, and said that the five people who suddenly appeared could be described as extraordinary, including a handsome young man, a mature woman, and a more spicy and wild one, an old man, and the young man Xiaohuang, which is really very pleasing.
"Master, this is your Qiankun world, and now it has grown into such a state, which is really good." Ruoshui said lightly.
Mo Yang nodded, his face was majestic, and he slowly walked into the Haoran Righteous Qi Palace, and the five living beings and Tang Wan'er and the others also entered together.
At this moment, Mo Yang is the center of everyone, he has no heart to say this or that, and the others can only stop talking.
A little thoughtful person can find that Mo Yang at this moment is no longer the one in the past.
Above the hall, the man's eyes were resolute, and the black-red streamers spread all over his body, "At this point, there is no such person as Moyang in the world, and now I am cold ink, Chi Yiyi, Brother Mogu, Sister Ruoshui, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Huang have established a firmament team, and they are bound to admit our existence in the spiritual and fairy worlds, no longer let others slaughter, and no longer let their relatives suffer." ”
Now Leng Mo can finally understand why Ye Lei changed his name to Ye Ku at the beginning, the change in his heart is enough for a person to change his worldview, whether he is blinded by hatred or pulled by dreams, in short, his own path has not only not wavered, but has become more determined.
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The five living beings had just been reborn, and their strength was not too strong, so they were arranged by Mo Yang to cultivate in the Qilin Bone Ring, and they came to the sky above the island alone.
The heavily clenched fist slowly loosened, and the five fingers gradually became trembling, when he went to the nether, he could reach it directly through the power of the portal, and now he has become the target of the upper realm, if he teleports to the nether realm through the portal, the forces will reveal his whereabouts.
Yes, the next place for indifference is the Nether!
The weakening power spreads over the entire island, using the power of space to tear the space, and the aftermath caused by it will definitely be sensed by some powerful people, so with the help of the weakened power, it should be able to cover up the broken space.
Leng Mo's brows were furrowed, his pupils were condensed at one point, and there was already sweat pouring out of his forehead, and this blow pierced the sky.
At this moment, somewhere in the immortal cultivation world, a child was lazily looking at the sky, but found that the sky seemed to have torn a hole, and then a black shadow flashed, and everything returned to normal.
"Mommy, Mommy, the sky is shattered!" The child smiled and pointed to the sky and said to the woman next to him.
The woman instinctively looked at the sky, there was a white cloud floating in the blue color, and she smiled slightly, "Hehe, the clouds are so beautiful!" ”
Mo Ling Sect, this is Mo Yang's last legacy to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, when he went to the underworld on a mission, he wanted to return to Mo Ling Sect to see, now that such a long time has passed, Leng Mo seems to have touched a trace of the past.
In front of the main hall, a huge statue is majestic but lively, it is a handsome appearance of a man, the corners of his mouth are raised, cynical.
Leng Mo stood on top of the statue, unloading his spiritual pressure and letting the breeze blow.
Is this the old self?
Yes, compared with the present, I was carefree, I liked my past self, and I also have no regrets about the cold ink now.
"Who! Dare to trespass into the main hall of the Moling Sect! "A muscular man surrounded by golden armor and armed with a long knife, behind him were twenty monks in silver armor.
The cultivation of the primary level of Jiedan, it's not bad to think about.
Leng Mo didn't speak, but sat down, "Mo Ling Sect, are you okay now?" ”
The man in golden armor snorted coldly, originally he wanted to use force directly, but seeing Leng Mo without the slightest fear, he was afraid that he was a person with status, "Your Excellency, the Mo Ling Sect has been developing for hundreds of years, and it is the first sect in the immortal cultivation world, don't tell me, you don't know any of this!" ”
"Yes." Mo Yang let out a long sigh, "Rong Huawu, ask her to come to see me." ”
When Mo Yang said the three words Rong Huawu, the man in golden armor was directly angry, "How can you shout the name of the sect master!" ”
In her eyes, Rong Huawu's three names are sacred and inviolable, he has been on duty for so long, he has only seen Rong Huawu Sect Master twice, but it was those two times, he couldn't forget it for a long time, so in this life, he swore that he must cultivate hard, and he must get ahead in the immortal cultivation world, just to be able to see Rong Huawu Sect Master more.
A blue light flashed, and it hit Leng Mo's chest firmly.
He felt the pain, but what was this pain?
Seeing it, the golden armor monk saw that the wound was slowly healing, indeed, Mo Yang did not have any defense, even if he would cultivate it completely hidden, but how could the attack of the nether people hurt himself, Leng Mo just wanted to experience the pain of the wound.
"Don't let me say it a second time, let her come to me." Leng Mo said coldly.
The golden-armored monk broke out in a cold sweat, he had never seen such a strange thing, he was already a cultivator in the Dan stage, even if the other party was a powerful person, he couldn't be so unharmed.
Just above the main hall of **, a white light flew on top of the huge statue.
Many people saw the true face of the Ronghua Dance Sect Master for the first time.
Rong Huawu's eyes flickered, the man in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar, although his eyes had been replaced by many things, but the one left to himself, the one that belonged to him, still did not change.
"You're here." Rong Huawu stepped forward gently.
The cold ink was slightly touched, but it produced a special feeling in the bottom of my heart.
He grabbed Rong Huawu with one hand, and removed his veil with the other, revealing a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.
"I want you." Leng Mo lightly spit out these words.
The right hand has reached into Rong Huawu's white gauze skirt, and the softness of that side is under his control.
The people below were stunned, they never thought that their sect master would appear in front of the main hall, and they couldn't imagine that man was so rude, so rude that they couldn't imagine it at all!
This is blasphemy, this is blasphemy against the Goddess!
Rong Huawu didn't say anything, but when she saw the man's eyes like a beast, and most importantly, she didn't have the slightest rejection in her heart, even in this place.
"A faint medicinal scent." Snorted indifferently, her movements were even greater, and many people had already seen her fair thighs trembling slightly.
What a scene this was, hundreds of eyes looked at this, and stared down with indifference, and the poor monks suddenly saw darkness in front of them, and all of them fainted.
The two flashed into the empty hall, Rong Huawu's body was already in pain, although she didn't know that the other party was so barbaric this time, so barbaric that her body was about to be unbearable.
This night, Rong Huawu was like a sinner, suffering the most severe punishment, the lowest xiuru in the world, all bloomed on her body, but she supported it wholeheartedly until she couldn't stand up.
The forest had long been in tatters, and even the other side was soft and red, and she knelt on top of the hall, gasping loudly with her mouth open.
Leng Mo slowly quieted down, he hugged Rong Huawu tightly, and the spiritual power on his body was transmitted to the other party without reservation.