Chapter 49: Sitting

Guan Haitian is right about one thing, Mo Xiaolou is indeed very important in Zhao Yu's heart, far beyond the position of a disciple.

The reason why Zhao Yu chose to take in Mo Xiaolou was completely out of guilt and sympathy. But later it was discovered that this orphan of the Song Kingdom turned out to be the same as himself, with a tenacious and stubborn temper, in the past seven years, although Zhao Yu had only met Mo Xiaolou a few times on the surface, in fact, he had been silently caring about him.

"What do you want?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, in fact, you should know that even if you kill all of us, you won't be able to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Governor Temple in the end. ”

Guan Haitian is right, in fact, Zhao Yu chose to do this, he was already determined to die, but before the end of his life, he wanted to find out the black hand behind Shangguan Hong and avenge the people of his homeland, which was also where his Dao heart lies.

"Xiaolou doesn't know anything now, don't worry, I Guan Haitian has always loved talents, and your apprentice will have a bright future in the future!"

"Okay! I hope you don't break your word!"

Zhao Yu had no choice, instead of killing all sides, it was better to change to an orphan of the Song Kingdom to live happily for a lifetime. Guan Haitian is very well known to him, and with Mo Xiaolou's potential, as long as he doesn't know about it, he will definitely be cultivated by him in the future.

The vines that wrapped around Guan Haitian's body began to gradually retract, and at the same time, Zhao Yu rose into the air, emitting a turquoise light all around him.

Streams of pure grass spirits emanated from the giant tree's body, and the towering trunk began to wither rapidly. The vegetation of the entire Kuncang Mountains is gradually coming back to life.

"This feeling... Is this guy crazy, he is already winning, why would he choose to cut himself?"

Tang Feng couldn't understand Zhao Yu's behavior, he didn't understand what means Guan Haitian used, he could only turn the situation upside down.

Just as Tang Feng was distracted, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he was horrified to find that a palm with a silver glow actually ran out of his chest.

At the same time, Guan Haitian's cold voice came from behind him: "Go on the road with peace of mind, Elder Tang, if you want to blame, you know too much!"

Zhao Yu didn't pay attention to everything that happened behind him, he faced the direction of Song Guo, his expression was full of remembrance and sadness, at this time, his figure had begun to blur, and finally, dissipated in the gusts of mountain wind.

"Xiaolou, I hope you can live happily...."

The Kuncang Mountains within a radius of thousands of miles, with ancient trees and green grass, in this piece of vitality, a genius ended his life in unwillingness and concern.

Watching Guan Haitian put away Tang Feng's Yuan Baby, Liu Siguo's expression was gloomy, and a sense of frustration and powerlessness filled his heart.

"Senior nephew Guan, in the future, you can be in charge of all the affairs in the Kuncang Sect, and you don't need to ask me for instructions. ”

After saying that, his figure flew towards the back mountain.

Inside the cave, Mo Xiaolou looked at his left hand, which had turned blue-black, in shock.

"Kun Yoko! In my left hand?"

"Stinky boy! It seems that there is indeed something strange in your body, Lao Tzu is not convinced, there is no house in this world that I Kunyangzi can't take!"

Listening to Kun Yangzi's voice in his head, Mo Xiaolou's heart was in turmoil, everything just now happened between the lightning and flint, and he was still in a daze.

"Snatch away.... Could it be that Kunyoko wants to occupy my body?"

Mo Xiaolou sank his divine sense into the meridians to investigate, and found that a cloud of black qi in his left arm was trying to go upstream, and suddenly, one by one, golden runes began to emerge, forcing the black qi back into his left hand.

"Damn!" Kun Yoko's curse came through his mind again.

"Hmph, you devil should save it, wait for me to add some spiritual power, and I will definitely drive you out!"

Mo Xiaolou knew that the rune technique in his body was extraordinary, and he could suppress Kunyangzi's Yuan Shen, so he immediately picked up the spar on the ground and began to refine the spiritual power inside.

After a while, feeling the pure yang power flowing in his body, Mo Xiaolou smiled.

"Listen, boss, I'll manipulate the magic trick to crush your primordial god now!"

"Stinky boy, how dare you...."

"In my body, what would I not dare!"

No longer talking nonsense with Kun Yangzi, Mo Xiaolou activated the runes and launched an attack on the black qi in his left hand, but the moment he was about to touch the black qi, the runes that were at the mercy of others on weekdays refused to take another half step.

After trying hard a few times, it was still the same, Mo Xiaolou turned his heart sideways and directly controlled the power of pure yang to rush towards Kunyangzi's Yuan Shen, but those runes seemed to be out of control, and they actually blocked Mo Xiaolou's spiritual power from his left hand.

"Hahaha, it seems that the runes in your body have a good impression of me!"

Kunyangzi saw that the other party couldn't help himself, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, laughing wildly. He also wanted to figure out what those runes were now.

"What's wrong, why is your rune suddenly out of control?"

Mo Xiaolou was not reconciled, he continued to try over and over again. At the same time, Kunyangzi seemed to see hope and kept fighting back.

Two hours later, Mo Xiaolou sat on the ground, panting, he and Kunyangzi were both exhausted, but neither of them could help each other, in this battle of seizure, the usually domineering golden rune played the role of a peacemaker.

"I... I've never seen such a strange vein!" Kunyoko grumbled helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of my hands quickly!"

"Hmph, wishful thinking, go out and be killed by you?"

"You...."

After a few moments, both fell silent at the same time, and they had to accept the fact that they were living together in one body.

In addition to being psychologically unacceptable, in fact, Mo Xiaolou is quite passable, after all, this is his body, and his subjective will is at his disposal. However, Kunyangzi is more miserable, the killing god who used to crisscross the four seas can now only parasitize in the palm of a righteous disciple, and if it is passed out, it will definitely be laughed at by people.

Raising his head and letting out a long sigh, Mo Xiaolou got up and came to the small tree floating in the air.

"I don't know what kind of magic weapon this is, if it wasn't for the master to give it to me, I'm afraid I would have died by now. ”

Looking at the emerald green in front of him, a warmth rose in Mo Xiaolou's heart, it turned out that Shizun still cared about himself very much, for some reason, in the face of this small tree, he always had a feeling of blood connection.

"How do I put it away?"

Thinking of this, the little tree turned into a ball of green mang, melted into Mo Xiaolou's body, and burrowed into his dantian.

After hurriedly checking with his divine sense, he found that a small emerald green tree was slowly rotating in his dantian. Mo Xiaolou couldn't help but exclaim: "What a powerful magic weapon!"

"This doesn't look like a magic weapon, based on my years of experience, this thing should be a wisp of primordial spirit. ”

Kun Yangzi's voice sounded in Mo Xiaolou's mind, he was naturally very curious when he almost died at the hands of this thing before.

"The person who gave you that spirit rune should be an extremely powerful wood-based cultivator, and this little tree should be a perverted wood-based magic trick transformed by a wisp of his primordial spirit....."

"Hmph, that's my master, naturally powerful!"

Mo Xiaolou had to admit that Kun Yangzi had a wide range of knowledge, and this demon was able to tell the origin of Xiaoshu clearly, and it seemed that he must always be vigilant before driving him out of his body.

But then again, the primordial spirit is the foundation of the cultivator, and if he is so dignified, why would the master put a wisp of the primordial spirit into the spirit rune? It was still imprinted in his body, could it be the night before leaving..... Forget it, I don't want to think so much, when I go back, just ask the master.

Since the tragedy in Mojia Village, Mo Xiaolou, who lost his mother, has been lonely, although he is as hard as a stone on the surface, but his heart is always longing for the love of his elders, and now he has experienced the matter of Kunyangzi, he knows that the original master actually cares about himself very much, thinking of this, his heart is immediately full of warmth, and he can't wait to fly back to Kuncangzong immediately.