The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Lin Zi's face was distorted, as if the black gas rose from behind him. He stayed for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Master, don't be kidding."

With that said, he reached out and grabbed the direction of Qin Mo.

In the eyes of Qin Mo, a cold, quickly retreating back, the thunder sword in the hands also flew and swayed, slamming in the direction of Lin Zikai, Jianguang dance, murderous gas rises.

Seeing Qin Mo’s appearance, Lin Zikai’s face showed a helpless smile, slowly extending his right hand, his hand flashing red light, and a transparent glove completely wrapped his palm.

There was a dark red glow on the glove, which was very strong under the sun.

When Lin Zikai's right hand moved, he brought Qin Mo to the sword and held his hand. His mouth was slightly hooked, and his hand was slightly forceful. He only heard a "squeaky" sound, and the dazzling light on the falling sword slowly dimmed.

Qin ink face suddenly white, I did not expect to see it for a while, Lin Zikai's strength has risen so much, can easily pick up his sword, low also has the strength of the Golden Age.

Seeing Qin Mo still unsuccessfully attacked, Lin Biao's brow slightly picked, his body rushed out quickly, and came to Qin Mo in front of a flash, his arm hooked, Qin Mo was detained in his arms.

It was so stunned by Lin Zikai that Qin Mo discovered that Lin Zizhen was as tall as him. His face changed constantly and he was touched by Lin Zikai. He was cold all over the body, and his heart gradually rose to a bad feeling. .

It seems that I saw the meaning of Qin Mo’s heart resistance. Lin Zikai’s right hand, Qin Mo’s face waved, and a strange black gas emerged from his hand and went straight into Qin Mo’s nose and mouth. Qin Mo only felt black in front of him. , I lost consciousness. He closed his eyes for a moment, even if he was calm, he couldn’t help but sigh.

Holding Qin Mo, Lin Zikai showed a satisfied smile on his face. He reached out and tried to untie the cloak of Qin Mo. Then he thought of what he had thought of. He took care of Qin Mo because he had some messy cloaks and forced him to wrap it tightly. .

Thousands of years ago, there was a fierce battle between the righteous person in the realm of the truth and the magic repair. This battle of the demon continued for several years, and the death of countless righteous monks and demons ended. The magic repairs are not in the right way, and they are rushed to an interface by the righteous people. They are extremely barren, and most of them are monsters. After that, the filled magic and magic repair interface is called the devil world.

The whole devil world is divided into upper, middle and lower three domains, and its strength is also strong on the upper demon domain, followed by the middle demon domain, and the lower demon domain is weak. Lin Zikai’s place with Qin Mo’s place is the next demon domain. In the lower magical field, there are many low-level monsters and some repairs for the inferior magic, while the lower magical domain is divided into the north and south palaces of the east and the west, and each palace palace has a Yuan Ying period.

Lin Zizhen has a special status and also has his own residence here. Under his residence, there is a complex palace of terrain.

Lin Zikai embraced this Qin ink, ignoring the curiosity of the people around him, step by step to the depths of the underground palace, where there is a huge stone house.

He gently placed Qin Mo on the bed, and dismissed the cloak of Qin Mo on his face. He looked at the face of the day and thought about his face.

He reached out and touched Qin ink on his face. From the eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, to the chin, he never let go. After staying in Qinmo, some of his lips were dry, slowly rubbing, and the mouth was low. Road: "Master brother..."

Watching him stroking and gradually rosy lips, Lin Ziyan flashed a craving for a glimmer of light, lowered a bright kiss on the lips of the Qin ink, but it contained a lot of emotional sounds leaking from the lips of the two of them. Come out: "Master, you are me."

After a long time, Lin Zikai stood up again and quietly sat on the bed of Qin ink. His eyes fixed on Qin ink, and his mouth rose upwards, just like a cat cheetah, but he immediately thought that Qin Mo resisted him. The brow wrinkled tightly and the body shape flashed away.

Qin Mo's dense eyelashes trembled, and immediately opened his eyes. The first thing that was printed was a black stone. He thought about his situation at this time and quickly sat up straight and looked at the surrounding environment.

Here is a large stone cave with only one stone bed and one pool in the cave. There is a blue lotus flower in the pool. The place where he had just been lying was the stone bed.

After a round of stone caves, Qin Mo discovered that the only stone gate was covered by a layer of enchantment.

He couldn't help but sigh low. He couldn't understand Lin Zi's thoughts. Why didn't he do anything but just grab him here? Just as he didn't understand why Lin Zikai had to betray him. Thinking of this, Qin Mo and Shuangyu were cold, and they sat back on the bed with their sleeves. They didn't want to think more.

When Qin Mo’s line of sight turned, he saw a very bright flower on the edge of the bed. He acted a meal and picked up the hand flower. This flower petal is white in the moon, and there is a crescent moon shape imprint on the middle stamen, which is constantly transmitted from the center.

Although Qin Mo Alchemy always failed, he remembered the record of the Lingji Linghua in the Liu Zhongchi Qiankun bag. It was very clear at a glance that the Lingyuehua was normal and did not pass the hand.

Qin Mo’s heart is confused. What does Lin Zikai want to do, not only does not seal his spiritual power, but also leaves Lingyuehua to let him cultivate. Is it too confident about his strength?

He browed his brows, and finally just put it back in the same place, and he adjusted the bed, but the gods were divided into parts to pay attention to the situation.

Hearing the low inaudible footsteps outside, Qin Mo opened his eyes and saw Lin Zikai open the enchantment and slowly walked in. He had already replaced the red dress, wearing a plain black robes, in his hands. Holding a jade bowl.

"Master brother." Seeing that Qin Mo has woke up, Lin Ziyu smiled on the face and walked slowly to the bedside, handing the jade bowl to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's face was frosty, and he ignored the meaning of Lin Zi. His mind secretly thought about the probability of success when he attacked Lin Zikai at this time, but he had to give up the idea.

He sat down in the same place and looked at Lin Zi’s smiling face. Qin Mo’s heart inexplicably raised a strong anger.

Lin Zizhen was not annoyed. He picked up the jade bowl on the ground and put it on the side of the bed. He continued to say with good temper: "This vegetarian diet is a simple one. The master is not satisfied, but I will help you to do it again."

With that said, Lin Zikai picked up his waist and kept a bag of Qiankun. Seeing this Qiankun bag, Qin Mo’s heart jumped, and this Qiankun bag was extremely familiar. It was the one that he gave to Lin Zikai a long time ago, and Qin Mo discovered that Lin Zikai’s dress was very similar to the previous one.

Feeling the sight of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai's smile on his face became more and more bright. When his fingers moved, a few pieces of bright red meat appeared in his hands, and his right hand waved. A red flame appeared in disarray, ignoring the surrounding environment and burning on the ground. . Using the sword to pick up these pieces of meat, Lin Ziyu baked it intently.

Qin Mo was very close to him, but did not feel any discomfort. He did not feel the flame to the burning temperature, nor smelled other pungent smells, filled with the nose and full of barbecue flavor.

"Master, give." Looking at the barbecue in his hand, the oil shined brightly. Linzi smacked a smile on his mouth and handed the barbecue to Qin Mo. Under the fire, his face was somewhat blurred.

Qin Mo took some barbecues in a sly manner, until he tasted the meat taste in his mouth, he shook his head gently, even if the scene was as great as it was at the beginning, this person is not the former good-hearted little teacher, now he It’s a wolf, it looks like a gentle, but it will bite a bite in the back.

"How?" Lin Ziyan looked softly at Qin Mo to eat the snake meat in his hand. "This is still the snake meat in the blue sky. How is it?"

Seeing Qin Mo did not pay attention to his meaning, Lin Ziyi still stubbornly looked at Qin Mo every move, noticed that his mouth was a touch of pale yellow oil, Lin Ziqi slowly stood up straight, leaning forward, close to Qin Mo want to help He wiped it off.

When he noticed his movements, Qin Mo’s body was stiff and his head turned to the side and he avoided his hand. When the right hand fell, Lin Ziyi squatted, and after a long period of standing, he smiled and said with a smile: "Master, you should rest well."

After saying this, he looked at Qin Mo with some reluctance, and extinguished the flame on the ground, and slowly turned and walked toward the door.

"Wait!" When Lin Zikai walked to Shimen, Qin Mo’s voice suddenly came from behind.

Lin Zikai’s heart was happy, but he hadn’t waited for him to be happy for a long time. He heard Qin Mo’s tone and asked coldly: “Where are Lingyun?”

Back to the face of Qin Mo, Lin Zizhen changed his face, his face continued to squat, and the rich blood color rose from his eyes. After a long time, the **** gas in his eyes slowly dispersed, and the sound was cold, slowly opening. Said: "Master, you don't have to know about these things."