MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 185 go to 5

   Chapter 185 Go 5

   There are pinholes reserved on the maple leaves, which are used for threading ropes.

   Mo Chuli's hands were inconvenient, so Gu Qingmo sat beside the bed and took the maple leaf from his hand.

   The scallion white with distinct joints played with the rope and maple leaves between his fingers, and the white rope slowly passed through the hole.

  Gu Qingmo pinched the two ends of the rope, and the Four Seasons Maple Leaf hung on the rope and swayed back and forth, "Chuli, come."

  Mo Chuli stared at the four-season maple leaf, and leaned forward slightly after hearing the sound.

   The air-conditioned tea fragrance hits my face, lingering on the tip of my nose, as if completely wrapped in this fragrance.

  Gu Qingmo wrapped his arms around Mo Chuli, held the rope with both hands, and tied a knot at the back of his neck.

   It was only done in a few breaths, but Mo Chuli felt that it would take more than a quarter of an hour.

   "Okay, how's it going?" Gu Qingmo supported Mo Chuli and looked at the four-season maple leaf, which was just hanging on Mo Chuli's heart.

  Mo Chuli held the maple leaf, as if holding his own heart.

   "Very good, thank you Master."

  Gu Qingmo patted Mo Chuli's head, the child grows up, and even the feeling of holding this head is different.

   used to be able to wrap it with one palm, but now I can only barely grab the Tianling cover.

   Sure enough, the child grew up so fast, and even his head became a lot bigger.

   "You guys seem to have gained a lot this time." Gu Qingmo didn't pay much attention to it at first, and his thoughts were all on Mo Chuli's injury.

   Now relax and take a look, Mo Chuli has not only grown in appearance, but also has improved a lot, and has broken through to the middle stage of Jindan.

   "Well, a lot of things happened."

  The aura in the secret realm is rich, and the time is different from the flow rate of the outside world.

   But this is not the point. If he cultivates in the secret realm, he will not reach the middle stage of Jindan within a year.

   The credit for this must belong to those monsters who chased them inexplicably.

   Strange to say, Han Bingyan, as a disciple of Medicine God Valley, is obviously very familiar with this secret realm, and there has never been such a situation.

   There are not many monsters in this secret realm, and they will all guard their own territory. As long as no one offends them, they will not take the initiative to attack.

   However, since they encountered a large snake that was more than ten meters long, they could see monsters running to attack them every three days.

   But they won't kill them directly, but run away when they are almost exhausted.

   Whichever direction you come from, run in whichever direction.

   I feel that these monsters are here to learn from them, and they are the kind that run away when they win.

   That feeling is not to mention how aggrieved, it is like being played with by someone.

  yun·zhen·playing with people·mo couldn't help sneezing, rubbing his nose, and speaking with a little milky voice, "Who is talking about me?"

   "Maybe it's your mother who misses you." Yun Chen blinked.

   Yunmo pouted her pink lips, "It's unlikely, Daddy doesn't want us not to be at home, Mommy shouldn't have time to think about us."

   Yunchen thought about it, and it was not impossible.

   "Miss Yun, let me go, I know I'm wrong." Cheng Jiming was still lying on the ground twitching.

   "Oh, where did you go wrong?" Yun Chen smiled faintly, looking a little scary.

   However, she is indeed scary.

   By the way, let Cheng Jiming follow Gu Qingmo is no doubt a burden, and now he will only be killed in the past.

   Xuanwu Kingdom is not a simple place, or in other words, the most dangerous place in the human world is there.

   Cheng Jiming's eyes kept rolling, and then he stammered, "Just, just, just, I didn't wear my clothes properly, I offended you! I apologize!"

   Young Master Cheng finally realized what he was like now.

  The underwear that was originally tied, because he twisted and twisted on the ground, slowly loosened.

   And he is still flushed with tired cheeks, panting lightly, with tears in his eyes, a picture of a beautiful man with a lively fragrance.

   Yunchen counted the time, no one will come over for the time being, "Wrong, you continue to think."

  Cheng Jiming wanted to cry but had no tears, where did he go wrong?

   Young Master Cheng was lying in the yard twisted into a twist, and the master and the apprentice were also sitting in the room staring blankly.

   "Don't you like these notebooks?" Gu Qingmo was sitting next to him drinking tea, but Mo Chuli kept the notebooks in his hands but never opened it, but stared at her blankly.

   When the two of them talked about what happened in the secret realm just now, Mo Chuli picked some interesting parts and said, but I didn't expect Gu Qingmo's focus to be very unique.

   If you were a master from someone else’s family, after listening to what happened to your apprentice during the training, you should be able to help summarize experiences and point out problems.

   However, Gu Qingmo suddenly said, Han Bingyan, what do you think?

  Mo Chuli was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, what's up?

  Gu Qingmo blurted out, it is the love between men and women.

   Mo Chuli was a little sluggish for a moment, and then the atmosphere between the two of them cooled down.

  Gu Qingmo saw that Mo Chuli didn't answer, so he sat and drank tea.

  Mo Chuli stared at the pot of tea, really afraid that Gu Qingmo would give him a drink on a whim.

   Then, it became like this, Mo Chuli held the book and didn't move.

   Looking at Gu Qingmo, Mo Chuli's mouth moved, and his smile was a little stiff, "Master specially found this book, and the disciple naturally likes it."

   Can you take the tea away? It's too scary, he's still a sick man!

   "Why don't you watch it?"

   "Look at it, the disciple will watch it now!"

  Mo Chuli opened the book of words, and what caught his eye was the traces of the red brush changing and painting everywhere.

  Mo Chuli: ……It feels like opening homework.

  The beginning of the book is about time, and the calendar of the realm of self-cultivation is three hundred and sixty-two years.

  Mo Chuli stared at this number, frowning slightly, if he remembered correctly, this was the beginning of the Four Realms War, which was the year when Wanjianzong was attacked by demon cultivators.

  Wan Jianzong's school also teaches some things related to history, but it is not the main course, so if you want to know more, you can only borrow books from the library.

  Mo Chuli also watched it, in order to know about the Four World Wars.

   Strange to say, as a Demon Venerable, he is obviously the commander and the main force, but he himself has no impression.

   Aside from being killed by a man who could not see the figure at the end, he has no memory of the battlefield.

   And the person who could not see the figure, he also learned from others that it was Gu Qingmo.

  Mo Chuli continued to read along.

  Historical records are objective and rigorous, while the words book is the opposite. Various exaggerated metaphors and personal preferences exaggerate everything in it.

   For example, the Demon Venerable is described in it. It is an ugly monster with green face and fangs, with a **** mouth, three heads and six arms, and a purple complexion.

   And Gu Qingmo is a **** of war, a majestic, imposing, handsome and perfect man.

  This gap...how could he be so ugly in his previous life! It's all slander! He is also very handsome!

   It feels good to have a younger brother who is good at barbecue

   [Wait for me to write a plot outline, it's been a few days since I wrote it]

   (end of this chapter)