Chapter 130: Junior Brother of the Refining Weapon Pavilion

"It seems that I have to work the little green emperor....."

Yu Yu's face was gloomy, this was a choice made only as a last resort, in fact, in his heart, he didn't like to deal with Emperor Xiaoqing very much, because Emperor Xiaoqing always pretended to be high with the appearance of the second ancestor, which was very annoying.

But the matter has come to this, Yu Yu has no choice but to do this, after all, it is impossible to make him give up the two auras on the ink evil, not to mention the grievances between him and the ink evil, just to talk about the growth of the gray mist, he will definitely not let go of the ink evil.

Thinking of this, Yu Yu walked to the shadows, and his figure slowly merged into the shadows, and finally disappeared.

The other side.

Mo Xie, who had been sleeping in the Refining Pavilion, slowly opened his eyes, looking around with a slight confusion in his eyes, his brain was blank, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Where am I?"

He sat up with difficulty, and the sharp pain suddenly swept through his body, and all the past after coming to the Death Sect replayed in his brain like a slide.

"It's really fateful, I almost died....."

Mo Xie showed a wry smile, since he came to the Afterlife Sect, he had experienced many battles, almost every one of which was in danger of death.

Lu Liang, who is proficient in assassination and breathing techniques, Yu Liu, who has keen intuition, Yu Yu, who is very weird, Xiao Qingdi, who controls the evil qi of the earth, the mysterious four brothers of the Li family, and Wang Ye, who has endless means, each of these people almost killed him, if he wasn't lucky, he might have been taken off by Lu Liang as early as when he first came here.

However, the risk is always proportional to the gain, first of all, his biggest gain is to know the preciousness of life..... The second is that the killing knife was successfully opened and promoted to a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Then he had an epiphany about the two super supernatural powers of reversing the sky and moving mountains, and after fighting with Emperor Xiaoqing, he also had a new understanding of the land cutting, but he didn't have time to digest it, so the land cutting didn't see any changes.

In the end, he learned what the real sect is, and what is the real sect Tianjiao.

Especially when fighting against Wang Ye, it gives him more direct senses, that layer

There are endless means, whether it is life-saving, offensive, or defensive, almost every supernatural power has unparalleled power.

If it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, he sensed that the killing knife had successfully crossed the catastrophe and played a surprise blow, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been lying here and reminiscing about the past.

"The Afterlife Sect is such a good place...."

Mo Xie leaned his head on the pillow and let out a heartfelt admiration, and there was a frightening edge in his eyes,

His body began to tremble, not because of the pain, but because of the excitement, yes, he was excited, even if he was covered in bruises, even if he had paid for a hand before, even if he almost lost his life.

But this kind of free-spirited, freewheeling killing is really relaxing, and his heart can't help but be deeply intoxicated by it, unable to extricate himself.

In the past, when he was in the world, he had no chance to kill at all except for performing tasks, because the interpersonal relationship in this was too complicated, so complicated that Mo Xie had a headache when he thought about it, who knows if there is any backing behind this person, what if someone comes to seek revenge?

But the Afterlife Sect is different, the environment here makes Mo Xie feel an unprecedented sense of security, any killing will not have an impact on his safety, there is no need to be afraid, there is no need to hide, kill one when he is happy, and kill two when he is unhappy.

You don't need to care what other people think, because it's completely normal here.

Moreover, the strength of the monks in the world is too poor, there is no challenge at all, coupled with the complex relationship, he is a little constrained, as if his body is wrapped in a thick layer of spider webs, which makes it very difficult for him to breathe.

When he thought of this, Mo Xie laughed from the bottom of his heart, he was a person who loved to kill, maybe it was because of the influence of the Ancestor of Killing Linggen, but he never denied this, and he never even hid his thoughts, even when he was with Zhou Die, he also said it openly.

After all, everyone is interested, some people like to raise animals, some people like to grow flowers and plants, and some people like fishing, so you can't deny their interest just because you don't like it.

It's just now

The ink evil in is in the process of desperately living, enjoying the fun that belongs to him.

Goo knock! goo knock!!goo knock!!

Mo Xie touched the storage ring on his finger, took out the last few bottles of innate qi from it, drank them all in one go, and then curled up in the warm quilt and fell asleep.

He slept very soundly, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, it was already dark, and judging from the sunlight outside, it should have been noon.

Click! Click!

"Ahh Comfortable!!"

Mo Xie walked to the window, breathed in the slightly bloody air, stretched comfortably, and made a crisp sound like a popping bean, and the feeling of numbness almost made Mo Xie die.....

"Uh.... You're awake....."

At this time, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Mo Xie turned his head slightly, only to see that the person who pushed the door in was a young man less than twenty years old, with a slightly immature face revealing the liveliness and vigor of this age, this is the second person Mo Xie has seen in the Afterlife Sect with this kind of face.

Who do you say was the first? It must be Zhou Tong....

His bare upper body, revealing his bronze muscles, very toned, this person is the junior junior brother of the Refining Pavilion, he is holding the basin and towel for washing, standing there in a daze, not knowing what to say, looking very restrained.

"Hmm.... Hello..."

Mo Xie smiled and politely took the basin, in fact, as early as when he woke up for the first time, he knew that his body had been looked at, after all, the clothes on his body were not the same as they were at the beginning, as for the daisy was still there, Mo Xie was sure that he was not taken away, because he felt a sense of tightness.

"Hello.. Hello... I... My name is Cao Luo, and I am the youngest one in the Refining Pavilion, you can call me junior brother, they all call me that. ”

Perhaps it was Cao Luo's first time communicating with outsiders, Cao Luo was very nervous, his muscles trembled a little, and his speech was stumbling.

"Hello, my name is Moxie. ”