"Auntie, I have a father and a mother, so don't mess around."

Wu Mourning faced the Taoist Mother who gradually became rich and generous, and chose to refuse without hesitation, and casually pulled a more comfortable title.

And then......

Doumu Yuanjun's originally majestic and motherly delicate face became very terrifying in an instant, and the level of terror made Wu Mian tremble instinctively, and he seemed to personally feel what is called a natural disaster is close at hand, and what is called touching the reverse scales of the female tyrannosaurus.

The smiling Dao Mother said very elegantly and dignifiedly.

"Wu'er, you are really naughty and naughty, it seems that I want to teach you a lesson, so that you know how to respect your mother."

Faster than the voice was her dusty posture.

Wu Mourning only felt that his eyes were dark.

Then his body lost control, and fell uncontrollably towards the boundless twisted darkness, and in his trance he seemed to be pierced by some kind of indescribable high-speed subtle cluster of fluid, and the golden body of the icon he was proud of was like a plastic foam in the face of a violent shot from a high-pressure water gun.

It was bluntly given through, and then destroyed!

The power of creation, destruction, and silence born from the boundless darkness is like a key, and in his disorientation, he has a further understanding of the true skill of practicing the body, which is only after being broken, from the higher level of power, can he realize the true meaning.

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Mourning understood what the path of the original Icon Golden Body was going downward, that is, the interaction of the three and one of true power, qi and blood, and mind, completely transforming the body into a dense existence that was impregnable, and when the time came, if it did not involve the attacks of the three innate categories at the same time, it would be neutralized.

But then Wu Mourning was a little speechless.

Can this mother really regard herself as a mother?

Obviously he was mobilizing the power of his mind to bombard him, and the power operation of the Yin God was simply ingenious, and he didn't forget to release information and energy through this simulated state of Doumu to teach him how to go next on certain roads. This can be regarded as helping Wu Mourning to see in advance the terrifyingness of higher-level power.

If she hadn't been so violent, and she would have done it without saying a word, Wu Mourning felt that she should be quite grateful to her.

But now, my gratitude may have to be discounted in words.

Wu someone, who thinks like this, does not have the slightest intention of introspection at all, it can be said that Doumu Yuanjun's posture of a strong man who does whatever he wants, but does not wantonly harm, is still very similar to his behavior on a regular basis, and it is simply printed out of a mold.

As the mother of the stars, Dao Mother Tianzun smiled and fiddled with Wu Mourning's body, and held down Mei Guxue's anxious consciousness with a strong and domineering attitude. There is a saying in this world that she agrees with very much, called Adou who can't be helped, and Dou'er has to have a good life experience before she can hatch from this world.

The received information is not at all pulled with the body to feel.

The pain that should be accepted is not at all pulled by the body to bear.

Wu Mourning's consciousness was interrupted at least ten times in the process of this impact.

Every time he fainted and recovered, he was surprised to find that the flow of time had slowed down. This is not an illusion, Dao Mu really seems to have a strange power that can affect the passage of time, he thought that he had been dead and alive for a few hours, and the moon in the sky did not move.

"See, Wu'er, even if it's time, you can keep it for your mother, so that you can enjoy the joy of being with your mother, and you can understand the hard work of being a mother?"

Holding the salted fish lying on the corpse at will, Dao Mu finally slowly put him on her legs.

Wu Mourning has the hope of becoming Zhou Tian Xingdou.

It was indeed a rare surprise for Dao Dye Fanchen, who happened to meet Doumu Yuanjun, and she carefully inspected Wu Mourning up and down, inside and out.

"Big M......"

As soon as Wu Mourning, who had eased up, opened his mouth, he was decisively covered by the smiling Dao Mother, and his soft little hand was stuffed into his mouth to physically silence.

"Wu'er, you are still too young, and now you can't even take the initiative to leave this world. Weiniang hopes that you can grow up as soon as possible and come to Weiniang's side as soon as possible. Remember, Wu'er, you are a fight, not a fight, for the mother to have the opportunity to come to cultivate the relationship between mother and son. ”

Kindly and gently stroking Wu Mourning's head, Dao Mu leaned down and gently kissed him on the forehead in the way that mortals showed intimacy.

Wu Mourning, who had no choice but to watch her do this.

Then Dao Mu seemed to smell something.

She looked at Wu Mourning meaningfully, until Wu Mourning's vision gradually became hazy, the majestic and dignified Doumu Yuanjun dissipated, the huge bright moon in the sky began to shrink, and the whole world returned to its original state.

Wu Mourning, who regained control of his body, was suddenly shocked.

Fangcai, is it a dream within a dream?

No, it's not just a dream within a dream, but I don't know how many heavy dreams overlap with reality and are nested. Dao Mu not only has a unique power in Taiyin, stars, time, and space, but even the manipulation of dreams is at her fingertips, and this terrifying power can be said to be completely beyond Wu Mourning's initial estimate.

Something must have gone wrong.

According to Sister Mei's description, this inner god, even when it is in a state of yin god, is not so exaggerated, at most it is at night and it is not much different from ordinary law.

But the situation just now is obviously beyond the scope of the Dharma phase.

And when he took the initiative to talk, he no longer looked like a split soul personality, but another independent individual.

As soon as Wu Mourning consciously controlled his body, he was very embarrassed to find that he and Mei Guxue were snuggling together in a position that resembled the figure of the Virgin Pietà. It should be that when the Dao Mother leaned down just now, not hiding her wealth and generosity, she didn't have time to change the state she left behind.

Obviously, Mei Guxue has now regained control of her body.

She was still expressionless for herself to be so close to Wu Mourning, but her eyelashes like a small brush trembled quickly and faintly, and she could vaguely see a trace of nervousness from the depths of her cold and lonely eyes, and a little bit of unwilling anger.

"Leng Niang?"

Wu mourns a tentative exit.

"It's me." Mei Guxue maintained this action, as if she wanted to completely imprint Wu Mourning in her eyes.

"Just ......"

Wu Mourning dared to ask, and Mei Guxue shook her head directly.

"I didn't know what was going on, but for the first time I felt alive in my heart...... Maybe she has always been alive, and she was alive after the dyeing, I didn't find out. ”

After a simple exchange.

Wu Mourning learned that from Fang Cai Mei Guxue's perspective, he actually didn't move from beginning to end, and nothing changed in the whole world. In Mei Guxue's opinion, it was like standing still for a long time, and then he was picked up by Dao Mu and put on his lap to touch his head.

In fact, Mei Guxue also sensed some deeper situations.

But just induction.

Whenever the Dao Mother has the intention of seriously hurting Wu Mourning, she will strive to snatch control of the body, and the situation behind is a little weird, the Dao Mother completely loses her intention to hurt Wu Mourning, and shows her love and appreciation very unabashedly, and even kisses him at the end.

That's right, it was Mei Guxue's body that kissed Wu Mourning.

Although it was only a forehead, it was also unacceptable for Mei Guxue, who was everyone's best girl, especially when it was not her who was mourning at that time, she could only watch from the side!

"I see......"

Wu Mian tried to get up, but was suppressed by Mei Guxue.

"Leng Niang, don't press me."

"I'm angry."

"Huh? I've already made an agreement with Doumu Yuanjun, she won't let you be completely swallowed in the future, isn't it done? Wu Mourning frowned, he was greatly wronged this time, and he was pressed on the push and touched his head by the aunt, if this didn't happen, he would lose a lot!

Wu Mourning has a father and a mother, and he will never recognize his father and mother, and being touched by the Taoist mother like this is the limit of tolerance.

"I'm angry!"

Mei Guxue repeated the angry words, her eyes staring directly at Wu Mourning, or rather, staring at Wu Mourning's forehead.

Obviously, although he didn't get along much with Wu Mourning, Wu's attempt to get through the trick was discovered by this smart girl in ice and snow, and he went straight to the root of the problem very straightforwardly. She had even pressed her upper body up, her eyes were serious and dark, with a hint of danger.

“…… Then Lengniang, do whatever you want. Wu Mourning's eyes narrowed, and he closed his eyes very knowingly.

Then he soon smelled a cold scent.

Different from the sultry fragrance on the white fish, this fragrance is very refreshing, and all distractions seem to have dissipated.

Kiss~~

The soft touch on the forehead was different from the gentle and long kiss before.

"I'm not angry now."

Hearing Sister Mei's words, Wu Mourning opened his eyes, looked at his fiancée who let him sit up straight, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, a woman's desire to win in a strange place.

"It's okay anymore, I feel a lot more relaxed, and I don't have the kind of oppression in my heart that I had before."

After Mei Guxue let go of Wu Mourning, she resumed her usual dignified and elegant sitting posture on the side not far away. It looks like nothing is happening, but in reality a lot is happening.

Wu mourns this side together.

Immediately I realized that the strength of my mind seemed to have increased slightly, in short, it had become a little harder.

"Leng Niang, how did your Yin God come from? You also saw it just now, it's not that Soul Distraction can be right, she said that she will come again when she has a chance, I don't think it's a good thing. Wu Mourning thought of this, and immediately asked.

Dao Mu said she would come again.

It's not like a joke, it's going to come.

Wu Mian always felt that this Tianzun-level powerhouse who didn't know where he came out was not ordinarily interested in himself.

(End of chapter)