Qian Ling said: "Actually, this is normal. There are many dangers in the battlefield outside the world. Even demigods may fall. In such a precarious situation, who dares to have feelings for others? Even if they do, they will be suppressed in their hearts.
Don’t dare to reveal it.”
Tang Mo thought about it. If he confessed his love today and died tomorrow, something else would happen.
"You guys should rest first. The sect's dinner is scheduled for noon tomorrow." Qian Ling left after saying that.
Tang Mo took Fu Yunxiu back to the dormitory, and then had time to ask about the situation at home. When she heard that her parents were fine, she couldn't help but smile.
In the future, the situation in Jialan Realm will only get better and better. Once all the blood demons are eliminated, his family and friends will be able to return to their previous peaceful and happy lives.
"By the way." Tang Mo asked, "How is Yunxi? Is Kainuo still alive?"
Fu Yunxiu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask. Yunxi is still researching the Beast Soul Pill and has made some progress. Kainuo... I dragged my father to issue a reward in the name of Qianye City."
"Tao Xiuqi also left Kaihai Academy and rushed to Chiba City. He plans to join the Tang family and become a worshiper of the Tang family." After a pause, Fu Yunxiu continued: "You don't have to worry about the Demon Slayer Army.
Everyone is very reliable.”
"Little Curly Hair took the Geng Xin Army back to the Western Continent, and Hua Jiyu and the Lin brothers also went home respectively." Fu Yunxiu thought about what to say, but there was no logic. "Chi Huo returned to Qianba City, too.
Don’t worry... there is also Brother Wanqi, he is gathering the army and will come to the outside world soon."
Hearing this, Tang Mo suddenly asked: "Will the army from outside the world come back? They shouldn't be able to participate in the current battle, right?"
Fu Yunxiu nodded and said: "Indeed, only the saints will come this time, and the others will stay in the world."
Tang Mo snorted, this is normal.
Before, the blood demon army did not enter the Jialan Realm, and there were naturally people of all cultivation levels outside the realm. Now the battle with low cultivation levels is over, and only the top combat power is considered.
After so many years of fighting, it is a blessing to be able to return to my hometown and live a stable life.
After speaking, the two of them hugged each other and lay on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.
He didn't know how long he slept for. When he woke up, Tang Mo felt refreshed. He stretched out his hand to the side and found that the bedding was already cold. Fu Yunxiu should have gotten up early.
Tang Mo also got up and washed herself. Although her whole body was already clean and dirt-free at her level, she still couldn't change the habits she had developed over the years.
After coming out of the dormitory, Tang Mo's telepathy revealed that Fu Yunxiu had gone to the training room. Instead of disturbing him, she came to the training ground, summoned the Weixin Sword, and practiced writing talismans.
Using the sword as a pen, the runes written have a fierce aura, and the mere placement of them has a domineering aura that can tear people apart.
If you write attack runes, that would be good, but if you change to defensive runes...
Tang Mo felt a little headache looking at the runes in front of him that were clearly for defense but exuded a powerful offensive aura.
Nondescript, something!
Then use runes to form a defensive secret pattern, and the offensive aura becomes stronger... Fortunately, it does not affect the effect of the secret pattern.
Tang Mo frowned and thought about it for a long time before he reconciled with himself.
Isn’t it just that everything you write has an offensive aura? That’s great, it can be used as a disguise! When fighting the enemy, everything you release looks like an attack, isn’t it just right to confuse the enemy?
The more Tang Mo thought about it, the more he realized that this was what happened. The initial disgust in his heart completely disappeared and he became more and more satisfied.
It wasn't until Qian Ling came to see them for a dinner party that Tang Mo stopped with his thoughts still lingering.
Fu Yunxiu also came out of the training room, and the three of them walked to Senior Brother Siqi's palace together.
Brother Siqi is the forty-seventh disciple of the Xuanzhong Sect. He originally had a name, but as his master and brothers and sisters died in battle one by one, he gave up his name and called himself Siqi.
, in order to commemorate the souls of the brothers and sisters of Xuan Zhongmen.
The other two senior brothers and one senior sister also followed suit and gave up their real names and became Senior Brother No. 36, Senior Brother No. 39 and Senior Sister No. 7.
Tang Mo nodded sadly and asked speculatively: "Now, is the Seventh Senior Sister the strongest in our sect?"
Qian Ling shook her head, "If we simply compare attack power, Senior Brother Four and Seven is the strongest. But Senior Sister Seven's survivability is the most powerful, and no one in the entire Jialan World can match her."
"Oh?" Tang Mo smiled and said, "I wonder if the seventh senior sister's method of survival is suitable for us."
Fu Yunxiu also looked over with interest.
Qian Ling shook her head and said: "This is the racial talent of Seventh Senior Sister, and others cannot learn it."
Hearing this, Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu became even more curious, "What race is the Seventh Senior Sister?"
Qian Ling smiled and said, "Senior Sister Seven is the descendant of the mythical beast Xuanwu and humans. Although she does not have the shape of a beast, she has the blood of Xuanwu. After worshiping at the mountain gate, she awakened the innate secret method of main defense with the help of her master."
Tang Mo showed a surprised look, and then he asked with a thought: "Where are the Seventh Senior Sister's parents now?"
Qian Ling said: "I don't know, but it should be in the central world. After all, only the central world is suitable for the survival of gods."
Central World? Tang Mo thought to himself, it should be the giant silver ball. Will Chi Huo's parents be there too? Or are they really no longer alive?
When the three of them arrived at Senior Brother Fourty-Seven's palace, several senior brothers and sisters had already arrived.
Tang Mo's eyes were fixed on the Seventh Senior Sister of Xuanwu bloodline.
It was different from what she had imagined. The Seventh Senior Sister did not have the domineering power of a descendant of the gods at all. Instead, she was a bit silly and cute. She was not tall and only reached her shoulders. At first glance, she looked like a child who had not grown up.
"Junior sister Qian Ling." The seventh senior sister smiled softly and looked at Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu, "These are the new junior sisters and junior brothers who have joined the sect. I welcome you."
Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu clasped their fists and said, "I have met the Seventh Senior Sister."
Senior Sister Seven smiled even more gently, "You're welcome, just treat us as family members."
Later, Senior Sister Seven took over Senior Sister Qian Ling's job and introduced the remaining three senior brothers to Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu.
Senior Brother Siqi is a pure sword cultivator, cold and cool. His sacred weapon is the same as Tang Mo's. It is a sword, but Senior Brother Siqi's sword has more murderous intent and is a real killing weapon.
Senior Brother Sanjiu is a wind attribute warrior. He has a pair of smiling eyes and always seems to be in a good mood. His natal sacred weapon is a white ribbon.
According to Senior Brother Sanjiu, "The ribbon can easily create whirlwind, which is very convenient."
Senior Brother Sanliu is a demigod-level alchemist, but he is proficient in all kinds of poison techniques and is the most troublesome existence for the demigod blood demon. Senior Brother Sanliu's natal sacred weapon is also very strange, it is an alchemy furnace the size of a palm.
I don’t know if it’s because he has been making drugs all the time, but Senior Brother Sanliu is a bit withdrawn, and rarely speaks even when having dinner with his classmates.
As they spoke, everyone moved to the martial arts training ground, and Brother No. 47 suddenly took out a large iron pot with a diameter of ten meters.
Tang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw this. The oversized fish head in her space finally found its home!
Someone in the family is pregnant, and I don’t know when it will be my turn...