I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

In the Great Hall.

All cultivators are discussing the journey of tomorrow's senior.

finally.

Emperor Yinling made a decision.

"Just the shady house!"

Below, the cultivator nodded.

The next day.

Mo Fan got up early, as usual, he stretched his waist, rinsed his mouth and washed his face.

After doing it.

He started to make breakfast.

Qingqing and the others also woke up.

"My son, early!" Qing Qing said.

Mo Fan appeared behind Qing Qing, holding the latter's thin waist, I have to say that Qing Qing's figure is really good!

And Qingqing looks very beautiful, Shen Yuluoyan, closed moon and shameful flower, this is definitely a goddess level existence.

"Qingqing, the Cultivation Base gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger, will you dislike me?"

Mo Fan thought of something and asked.

"My son, how could I?"

"My son, don't you want me?" Qing Qing said.

What did you do wrong?

Displeased the son?

Qingqing was panicked!

Could it be that the son dislikes me because the Cultivation Base is low?

"Forehead!"

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head straight: "Qingqing, why would I not want you!"

"Big Brother, have you started talking about love this morning?"

At this moment, Long Er walked over, looked at Mo Fan, and suddenly said, "I really want to have a love affair with Big Brother too!"

"How little children know love!"

Mo Fan looked at Long'er speechlessly and said.

Long Er's eyes widened.

In fact, she is really not young anymore.

Have lived for thousands of years!

However, in the eyes of senior, she is indeed very young.

"The master is afraid that he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years! Although the body looks like a young man, the soul is definitely an antique!"

Long Er thought secretly in her heart.

at this time.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door outside.

Long Er bounced forward and pushed the door open, and she found Emperor Yinling and the others.

"It's you!"

Long Er looked at these people, and thought to himself that these people must have come to lick the master again.

"Dragon!"

Emperor Yinling smiled slightly, looked at Long'er, and asked, "Master Mo awoke?"

"Hmm! Woke up!"

Long Er nodded and said.

"Wang Tian, ​​where are you going to take us to play today?"

Mo Fan asked curiously.

"Young Master Mo, I'm going to take you to the shady house?"

Wang Tian said with a smile.

"The shady house?"

Mo Fan was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Wang Tian explained: "There are many scary things in it!"

"Isn't this a haunted house?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan laughed.

"Yes, it's a haunted house!" Wang Tian rolled his eyes and thought to himself what senior said, what that is!

Senior said that this is a haunted house and that is a haunted house!

As long as the senior is happy, happy!

"Haha! Good! Then go to the haunted house!"

Mo Fan said with a smile.

So, the group of people went to the dark house mightily.

Qingqing, the three generations of Devil Emperor and others also quickly followed.

Along the way, many cultivators on the street smiled friendly at Mo Fan.

Very enthusiastic.

"You people in this city are so enthusiastic! You are so nice!"

Mo Fan sighed and said.

"Ha ha!"

"Yes, these cultivators are of very good character!" said Yinling Great Emperor Wang Tian beside him.

The cultivator standing behind him also smiled.

soon.

Mo Fan and others left this street.

And when he left.

At this moment, a huge bird came towards this side.

on the street.

The smiles on the faces of these cultivators disappeared, and they looked up one after another, their eyes sharpened at this moment.

"Where did Demonic Beasts dare to come here to go wild!"

"Don't let him affect the senior's mood for playing!"

"Beheaded directly!"

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Suddenly, these cultivators used Movement Technique one after another.

Their figures resemble bright Sword Ray bursting towards the huge bird above.

When the huge bird saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Damn it!

Are these cultivators taking the wrong medicine?

boom!

The next moment, its body was directly chopped into countless pieces.

Blood splattered.

It gushed out like spring water.

The bird died miserably.

And at this time.

Suddenly, in the void, dark clouds rolled!

Immediately afterwards.

A lot of dark clouds are coming here.

on the street.

The cultivators looked up and watched this scene, squinting their eyes.

"The Demon Hall! It's the people of the Demon Hall again!"

"How can it be done now? Those adults have already accompanied the senior to the haunted house!"

"Don't let the cultivator of these magic temples affect the mood of seniors!"

"It's up to us!"

"Chong, kill these people without leaving them!"

These cultivators looked excited, their faces flushed, The next moment, they all used Movement Technique together.

now.

In the dark clouds.

A middle-aged man wearing a black armor lowered his head, looking at everything below, squinting, and there was a bright cold light in his eyes.

Not long ago, the three hall masters of the Demon Temple brought troops here, and as a result, all these cultivators died.

Dead!

He just came out.

Just when he started to talk about the opening remarks, suddenly, down there, the cultivator on the street seemed to have been beaten with blood, and even attacked him.

He looked dumbfounded!

"Looking for death!" he said angrily.

The voice fell.

The cultivator behind him rushed directly forward.

Soon, people from both sides fought together here!

However, these cultivators on the street are obviously not strong.

Repelled by the cultivator of the magic temple!

"kill!"

The second hall of the Demon Hall looked down indifferently, his eyes filled with endless cold light.

Suddenly, a melee broke out.

In the other courtyard.

The loach, who was eating dung, raised his head and frowned when he looked at the blue sky.

"It's better to help them! Otherwise, it will be bad if these cultivators disturb the master's mood!"

The voice fell.

The evil dragon trembled.

soon.

His figure slammed into the void.

Appeared in front of these magic temple cultivators.

"A group of ants, dare to come here to spread the wild? It's really looking for death!"

He snorted coldly, and then he roared directly.

"Long Yin Jue!"

Suddenly, terrifying sound waves echoed throughout the world.

With this trick he showed up.

In front, the bodies of countless cultivators were all shattered at this moment.

Blood splattered.

The body was shaking constantly at this moment.

"Dragon? Shenlong?"

Not far away, the second hall master of the Demon Palace saw this scene, his eyes widened, and his face looked at the dragon in front of him in amazement.

The body of this dragon is thousands of feet long, with black dragon scales all over it, and it is full of cold light.

At this moment, the evil dragon slammed its tail abruptly.

The dragon's tail slammed forward.

With a terrifying sound of breaking wind.

Suddenly, in front of them, many cultivators made miserable screams.

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