Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter VII

In the bath, the water mist drenched, and the boy in the pool closed his eyes tightly, his face pale, and cold sweat on his forehead. I don't know how long it took, the boy opened his eyes, softened, and slid to the bottom of the pool.

After a while, Xiao Mo got out of the water, wiped the water, and his face became ruddy. He whispered in his heart, no wonder Jiuyou said that he wanted to consolidate his realm. If he had just broken through to the second level, the unstable soul would accept the soul impact, fearing that he could not die anymore.

Xiao Mo admired the old monster's way of inheritance, and even directly branded the pictures into his spiritual consciousness one by one, as if he was that person, and everything was lifelike. Let Xiao Mo personally experience the mystery of the Nine Nether Sword Art, dark, killing the world. Moreover, the soul power has soared to the third intermediate level.

Rubbing his painful eyebrows, Xiao Mo shook his head helplessly. The exhaustion in his soul could not be recovered in a few days. He got up from the pool, his spiritual power was running, and the water vapor all over his body disappeared. Taking out the clothes from the previous life and putting it on from the Scarlet Blood Ring, a slender and delicate long sword appeared in his hand, exuding a cold light, red dark patterns lingering around the sword body, the whole sword evil charm is enchanting.

Xiao Mo stroked the sword body lightly, his eyes soft: "Let's hold the brake, long time no see!" The sword body trembled slightly, as if answering. With a smile on his lips, he returned the sword to its sheath, then bent it around his waist and turned it into a delicate and gorgeous belt. This... is a rare soft sword!

Xiao Mo was in a good mood after finding his combat partner from the previous life. Pushing the door out, in the room, the young man sat cross-legged in the tub with his naked body, his hands crossed, and a strange knot was placed in front of him, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing was steady and strong.

The tub was filled with blue water, and when it shook slightly, it reflected a little bit of strange light, which was quite magical.

The young man’s chest was leaning slightly, breathing, with a sense of rhythm. With the delay of the training time, the cyan water in the tub gradually emitted a light air current, which was slightly blue, slowly rising, and finally smoothed. With the boy's breath, he got into his body.

The air flowed into the body, and the juvenile's immature little face seemed to suddenly emit a luster like warm jade.

Knowing about Xiao Yan's situation, Xiao Mo didn't worry too much. He walked to his room, fell on the bed, and prepared to take a nap to eliminate the fatigue of his soul.

"Moer... Moer... Xiao Mo..."

The voice in his ear was worried and anxious. Xiao Mo wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them...

"Teacher, what's wrong with Mo'er? Why is he still not awake?" Xiao Yan scratched his head as he looked at the sleepy teenager on the bed, his expression flustered.

He woke up from the practice, and the willow shoots were already on the moon outside. Seeing Xiao Mo sleeping soundly, he didn't bother him much. Who knew that when he woke up, Xiao Mo hadn't woke up yet, which made him feel that something was wrong. Xiao Mo always wakes up early, and has never slept so late. Sure enough, I woke up after calling for a long time. Xiao Yan couldn't help but blame himself. If he found out earlier...

Yao Lao ignored him, took Xiao Mo's hand, looked at him for a while, his expression was a little weird.

"What...what's wrong? Teacher, what's the matter with my brother?" Looking at the weirdness, Xiao Yan didn't panic for any reason, for fear that the person would never wake up again.

"He's fine." Yao Lao glanced at Xiao Mo again, his face was not clear, he caught Xiao Yan's flustered look, and he explained, "He has no physical problems, and the symptoms look like exhaustion from excessive soul consumption. It's just... When I observe his soul, instead of weakening, it has become a lot stronger. What a weird thing!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then when will he wake up?"

"At the latest tomorrow, if you are early, you will wake up tonight." Yao Lao waved his hand and returned to the ring.

Xiao Yan walked to Xiao Mo's bed and sat down. After sitting down for a while, looking at the delicate and elegant face, he stretched out his fingers uncontrollably to trace his outline gently, with a gentle and obsessive expression. He gradually leaned down, and his delicate face moved closer and closer to the sleeping Xiao Mo following his posture, sliding down the long green silk, gently sweeping towards Xiao Mo's cheek.

Xiao Yan was taken aback, stopped his movements, then suddenly raised his head, staring at the face close at hand, and couldn't help but mutter: "Nothing is so attractive, can you give us these ordinary-looking ways to survive?" He straightened his body. , Walked into his own room and closed the door softly. It's just that he didn't notice, the ring on his finger flickered strangely.

"Hmm..." Rubbing his forehead, Xiao Mo sat up a little dazedly, and after a while he came back to his senses. He looked at the sky, and the bright moon was hanging high.

"Mo Er, are you awake! How? Are you feeling okay?" Hearing the noise, Xiao Yan pushed the door in, and looked at the boy who sat up on the bed, shocked. He had never seen such a harsh and indifferent look. After passing, asked quickly.

Xiao Mo was asked inexplicably, but he slept for a whole afternoon. How could it make him feel like he has just recovered from a serious illness: "Very good! What's the matter? I just slept a little longer..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan glared at him and said angrily: "You slept for a whole day, and you asked me what's wrong. I'm going to ask you what's wrong? Taking a bath can wash out people's problems. ?"

Hearing this, Xiao Mo secretly smacked his tongue, and he said that he suddenly relaxed a lot, because he had slept for so long. Looking at the angry young man in front of the bed, he pondered for a moment, and decided to choose a part of telling the truth. The previous life's methods will definitely be used in the future. Now explain clearly to avoid misunderstanding in the future.

What's more, although Xiao Yan and Yao Lao are not good people in the novel, they will never betray their own people. After having been in contact for so long, he can trust the character of the two of them.

After making up his mind, Xiao Mo no longer hesitated: "Teacher, can you come out?"

A white light flashed on the ring, and a transparent figure appeared in the air. It was the old man Yao, and Jun had a wicked smile on his face: "Mo Er, do you want to be a teacher?"

Xiao Mo's eyelashes trembled lightly, ignoring Yao Lao's words, his face solemn: "Teacher, can you please use your soul to block it? I have something to tell you."

Seeing Xiao Mo's serious expression and Yao Lao's expression of laughter, Xiao Yan also realized that what was said next was important.

"Okay, you can talk. I promise no one can overhear it." The whole room was completely sealed off, leaving no gaps. Yao Lao nodded in satisfaction and looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo paused, raised his hand, and opened his palm. Old Yao and Xiao Yan looked at him suspiciously. Staring dumbfounded, he watched a faintly colored fire lotus appear in the palm of his white hand. With the appearance of the fire lotus, a cold and dark atmosphere filled the whole room.

"This is..." Sensing the trembling of the bone spirit in his body, with a trace of fear, Yao Lao frowned and hesitated for a moment, "With the strange fire!" He had never seen such an example, only on some ancient scrolls. I have seen: There is a rare physique in the world, accompanied by abnormal fire. Since birth, the body has been sealed with a strange fire. Some will awaken, some will not.

Most of the accompanying misfires are not recorded on the misfire list. It was obvious that Xiao Mo had already awakened, and he was colder and stronger than Bone Spirit.

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He didn't expect to have this statement: "When I was born, it was in my body. It's not wrong to say that it is accompanied by an abnormal fire."

"Jiuyou, say hello to the teacher and the third brother!" His slender fingers tapped the lotus petals, his eyes smiled.

The color of the fire lotus flashed, and the immature voice sounded in the room: "My name is Jiuyou, it is the ghost of the ghost, the master's teacher and the third brother, how are you!"

"Uh... hello." Xiao Yan was speechless, what did he see? A fire, a talking fire?

Yao Lao was surprised, this strange fire was so intelligent: "Haha...Xiaoyou, how are you!"

"When I condensed the cyclone of fighting for the first time and became a fighter, Jiuyou awakened. It said that I was its owner in the previous life, and it reincarnated and rebuilt with me. In the previous life, we were not in this world, and in another named Xuanling. The world of the mainland. Jiuyou told me a lot, although I can't remember it, but I believed it. I cultivated the mental method of the previous life, and my fighting spirit was further condensed, and the level fell to the third stage of fighting spirit."

"When my previous life died, Jiuyou received all my things in the space ring and brought them over. I always forgot to give it to me, this time it remembered. I found the memory light group left by the previous life in the ring, Absorbing memory consumes a lot of soul power. Fortunately, the light ball is pure soul power, which makes up for the consumption afterwards, and also improves a lot. Otherwise, it will not only sleep for a day."

Xiao Mo roughly explained it again, and some places were really not easy to explain. For example, after he had crossed twice, the memory had not disappeared from the beginning. Ok! Sometimes white lies are needed.

Yao Lao and Xiao Yan stared at Xiao Mo blankly, and did not recover for a while. The amount of information on this matter was slightly larger.

"Then you now..." Xiao Yan hesitated a bit, half-talking, unable to continue. After all, he also traveled, this kind of incredible thing, a little shocked, it calmed down. What he cares more about is, which one is dominant now?

Although Xiao Yan didn't say clearly, Xiao Mo knew what he meant, and smiled: "Since it is reincarnated and rebuilt, it will naturally start over. Everything in the previous life is part of my past. However, this life is my future direction."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes pursed jokingly: "I should be brothers to the reincarnated great man. I am really fortunate for Sansheng!"

"Of course, my master is the prisoner of Jiuyou in the world. No one else can beat the master." Jiuyou's body flashed red quickly, with a proud tone, like a peacock with his head held high.

As Jiuyou's mood changed and the temperature in the room dropped sharply, Xiao Mo reluctantly touched the quiet fire lotus, the rapidly flashing red glow stopped suddenly, the lotus petals trembled, and the cold breath in the room weakened.

"Although what you said is incredible, but I believe you. No matter what, you are my apprentice. Don't worry, today's affairs, I must keep a secret." Yao Lao raised his head, glanced at him with complicated eyes, and then turned to Relieved and kind.

"Fourth brother, no matter what, you are my Xiao Yan's younger brother. Don't worry about today's affairs, I won't talk about it." When he walked to the bed and patted his shoulder, Xiao Yanlang laughed.

Xiao Mo looked at the two men's solemn promises, and the real flow in his eyes, he did not see the wrong person: "Of course I believe you, otherwise how would I say it."