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Chapter 0321 those past

Then the idiot came over with a pot of spiritual tea.

Smelling the pickled fragrance that makes people want to vomit, a smile suddenly appeared on Mo Qianlin's face, which was as cold as thousands of years.

It seemed that this smile gave the little girl who served tea the courage. She smiled cleverly and pinched the teacup with her white and slender fingers as white as spring onions and presented it to him.

Mo Qianlin asked her kindly with a smile on his face: "Is this what you specially prepared for me to drink?"

Who says men are not charming?

The little girl's cheeks flushed and she felt a sense of dizziness that she was drunk.

She smiled back with a touch of sweet smile: "Yes, Son."

The little girl never calls him the ancestor. No matter how old the person in front of him lived, he obviously looked only in his twenties. Such a handsome and unparalleled man, Mo Shaoli, the son of Sanqiu, was simply a child when he stood in front of him.

"The most difficult thing to absorb the kindness of a beauty." Mo Qianlin's eyes suddenly became extremely bright. He murmured this sentence ambiguously, then took the teacup and said with a smile: "So you should drink it."

After saying that, the other hand, which was as cold as a corpse, pinched the little girl's cheek, forced her to open her mouth, and poured a cup of tea into her mouth.

The little girl was choked and coughed. Yan Ruomei's little face turned pale in an instant. She whimpered and said, "Son of the Holy Son", but even she couldn't even hear what she said meant.

Mo Qianlin was not sympathetic at all. With a wave of his palm, the teapot filled with boiling water had automatically flew into his hand. Then the little girl felt a hard thing stuffed into her mouth, and then she felt the feeling of being rolled away from the tea poured into her esophagus.

"Um~Woooo~"

The little girl was in horror and wanted to get rid of Mo Qianlin's clamping. She kept shaking her head and stamping the ground with her feet, but unfortunately everything was in vain.

She always felt that with her beauty and softness and considerate, she would not believe that the enthusiasm of this cold saint son could not be exchanged for.

Now that the Holy Son's enthusiasm was suddenly and extremely intense, she realized that the enthusiasm of this ancestor was not blessed to be eliminated.

There was a sound of almost undetectable sound behind him. Mo Qianlin turned around and saw another girl responsible for serving her food and daily life. A sudden tyrannical aura suddenly burst into his heart. They were all so hateful, damn hateful!

So he threw out the things in his hand without hesitation.

With a "bang", two young and beautiful faces crashed into pieces at the same time and were completely unrecognizable.

Of course, for a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, there is no difference between a few people and two ants.

These two people died quietly in the Mo family.

In Mo's place, it means that his plan was successful, and the insect eggs had been successfully hatched in Mo Qianlin's body and began to eat Mo Qianlin's spinal cord and brain graft bit by bit.

Strictly speaking, they are not really eating those substances, but eating the five internal organs that communicate the entire human body's internal organs and brain region.

It is not until all the star energy contained in this person's dantian, sea of ​​consciousness and the entire body that he begins to really eat the spinal cord and brain marrow.

"Hide it for a long time, don't be discovered too early by him." Mo said softly.

Because Mo Qianlin wanted to kill him now so that he could steal the things that he had just gotten back, and Mo Yan had too many things to do, so he had to find a way to postpone the showdown with Mo Qianlin as much as possible.

Most of the time he spent trying to absorb the star energy in the stream and the occasionally overflowing wisps of the sky marrow, and a small part of his time spent combing out the various information that Han Shan kept collecting for him.

About six hundred years ago, the so-called spiritual power belonging to the ancient immortal cultivation world had begun to gradually exhaust. The biggest harm brought by the exhaustion of spiritual power was not that people's cultivation was getting slower, but that various resources such as spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, spirit stones and mineral veins, and some raw materials for building magic weapons and magic weapons were becoming increasingly scarce, which directly led to the decrease of spiritual beasts, and what followed was naturally that resources became even scarce.

In fact, there are signs of exhaustion of spiritual power. As early as a thousand years ago, people in the Immortal Cultivation World had discovered that they could not break the shackles of this world again. Even if they reached the Mahayana period, it would be in vain. The super magic power that destroys the world and breaks the void never seems to have appeared again.

The monks could not leave here to go to the heavenly realm where spiritual energy is more pure and various heavenly materials and treasures are more advanced. For example, the previous path to ascension to immortality was suddenly cut off by someone in half.

Those powerful monks who have been practicing hard for years can only be trapped in this world and watch their cultivation stagnate. Their life span is exhausted bit by bit and begin to show signs of decay of immortals, and then they fall one by one and then they are relieved.

The entire world of immortal cultivation began to become panic.

At this time, the Huan family of Xiaochun Mountain discovered a Taiyi dragon hidden in the sea of ​​abyss.

That is the descendant of the ancient gods. It is said that the magic weapon refined from Taiyi Dragon's dragon's horns, dragon marrow, dragon scales, and Xuanjing Sand are soaked and tempered with Taiyi Dragon's heart-protecting blood. After 7749 days, it will be used by the Nascent Soul of the Mahayana cultivator to break through this unbreakable wall cover and ascend to the upper realm.

It is obvious that the Taitianlong in this abyss sea has been hiding under this abyss to heal.

The Huan family once sent their children to test the combat effectiveness of this wounded dragon.

The result is a slap in the face.

Even if this dragon is injured, it is still not something that the monks who have already had a very difficult time to enter the state of cultivation can match it.

Xiaochunshan Huan family secretly invited the five major sects of the twelve families at that time, who had the best relationship with him and had many Taoist couples, Longyuan Teng and Guling Mo family, who had a good relationship with each other, and had many Taoist couples.

Prepare to join hands to massacre this last day dragon.

It was a very tragic battle.

The entire sea of ​​the abyss was constantly blazing with blood, and the sea water kept rolling and roaring as if it was burned.

It was not until ten days later that the battle had to be terminated.

Nine months later, an extremely beautiful girl suddenly appeared in the Abyss Sea, and then several monks with extremely high cultivation appeared near the Abyss to capture the girl back to their tribe.

Less than a month later, the Guling Mo family and the people from Yingyue Castle suddenly rushed to the Longyuan Teng clan, almost killing the entire Teng clan, and directly destroying the entire Teng clan territory.

It’s strange to say that Longyuan Teng’s clan endured such a deep hatred without saying anything.

Later, Teng clan shrank to the sea of ​​abyss with only one small island, and called himself Longyuan Teng clan.

Later, I don’t know why the Huan family in Xiaochunshan started war against the Mo family in Guling, and the two families have never stopped.
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