Supreme Merit Cultivation System

The practice room had already been set to opaque, but the spring cries from outside could still be heard clearly.

There is no other way, but you have to keep track of other people's progress. Monks don't have a short time to get things done, so relying on guessing may not necessarily predict the exact end time.

Li Mo squinted his eyes and hummed: "I've never heard you scream so sweetly."

Hu Jia said angrily: "But I'm very obedient. I always do whatever you tell me to do!"

Li Mo might have been stimulated, but he became excited again. After muttering a few words to Hu Jia, he got into the spiritual weapon space.

He went directly to the bedroom in the main courtyard and looked at Hu Jia, whose face was red and whose legs were still limp, and he laughed and said, "This time..."

Hu Jia rolled his eyes at him and said, "Which one?"

Li Mo quickly stepped forward and picked her up. He put his head between the two soft hills and said, "That's it, Jiajia, good boy, I want that..."

Hu Jia held his head lovingly, took off his robe from his shoulders, let his head sink into the warmth and softness at close range, and said angrily: "You just don't have enough. This is the only time today, no more

Too much, we all have to die in bed..."

After saying that, he raised his hand. A large ball of water wrapped up and lifted both of them into the air. The huge water ball kept twisting, and from the outside, two white bodies could be seen entangled together in the water ball. Three hundred

It keeps rolling at 60 degrees without any blind spots.

Soon, Hu Jia started his own unique "humming" again, but this time his voice was no longer deliberately restrained, but much wilder and louder...

…

"It's not yours... That's right, I've never given you this thing before! The brand of divine consciousness inside isn't yours either!" Hu Cheng held Yuan Feifei in his arms and covered him with a quilt, but he had stopped.

"Battle". He stretched out the quilt with one hand, took the nail butterfly and looked at it carefully from all angles, and then said: "Moreover, the words on it should be newly engraved."

Yuan Feifei yawned, shrank into his arms and said, "Is there someone plotting against you?"

Hu Cheng asked doubtfully: "How is this calculated?"

As he spoke, he tried to input a burst of mana into the hairpin, but was ejected directly. Then he felt his legs tighten and someone had already sat on him.

Li Mo rubbed his sore waist and eyes, then sat down on all four legs of the two people under the quilt, yawned and said, "What time is it? When did you two finish?"

Yuan Feifei covered her mouth with her white hands, her eyes widening.

The expression on Hu Cheng's face was even more wonderful. He wanted to be angry, but he couldn't be angry; he wanted to be cruel, but he couldn't be cruel. At this moment, he actually had the illusion that he was being raped in bed. His first reaction was to lift the quilt upwards.

, first blocking Yuan Feifei’s round and shiny shoulders.

Li Mo watched it happily and thought to himself that this guy is pretty good and he knows how to grasp the key points...

…

"That's what happened!" Li Mo recounted what happened with Hu Jia, and gestured to the flowing water gate in front of him, saying: "Your sister is inside. If you want to confirm, you can understand it once you go in and take a look."

Hu Cheng had already put on his robe, and his eyebrows were twisted into a big knot. He first used his magic power to strengthen the small formation that was used to isolate and detect the door. Then he looked at Li Mo up and down with unkind eyes. He snorted: "You kid, you can do it."

Yeah, I heard that even Zheng Yuan fell into your hands?"

Yuan Feifei still had a good impression of Li Mo. She also put on her robe, sat next to Hu Cheng and gently shook his arm.

Hu Cheng must have also heard about things related to Li Mo from her. The knot on his brow became smaller, but he still crossed his arms and sneered: "Why should I believe you?"

Hu Jia's angry shout suddenly came from the water gate: "You little bastard, why don't you come in quickly!"

Then a stream of water came out. He pulled Hu Cheng's ear and pulled it toward the door. Hu Cheng still held his position at first, but then he cried out with a bitter face: "It hurts, it hurts, sister, please be patient, I'll do it right now."

Come in, come in now!”….

Yuan Feifei raised her hand distressedly and wanted to swat away the flow of water, but she didn't dare. She raised her little hand to protect Hu Cheng's other ear, and actually followed her into the spiritual weapon space.

Li Mo scratched his head on the chair and decided not to go in for the time being. He wanted to give his siblings some privacy.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, a stream of water surged out from his waist and swept him directly into the small living room of the main house.

Just as he stood firm on his feet, he suddenly saw a group of black shadows swooping over him. Just as he reached out to grab his collar, a strong current of water separated the two of them.

Hu Cheng struggled and cursed: "Sister, don't stop me! This bastard actually made you become the spirit of the sacrificial weapon, and he also wants to be my brother-in-law. Damn, it's just his daydream! I will destroy him now!"

"

Hu Jia sat upright in the main seat, folded his arms and hummed: "You are not necessarily any better. You have been away for several years, and you haven't even written a letter to your family. Growing up, who was the one who gave the shit to you?

Are you so pissed off? You are so heartless. I never had a good night's sleep at home. When I came to Hui Weizong, if it weren't for your brother-in-law, I would have been killed by that Zhao Xin..."

At this point, she shed tears. Li Mo felt distressed and went over to hold her in his arms.

Hu Cheng also took Yuan Feifei's little hand, rubbed his neck and said: "Sister, you have also practiced cultivation, so you should know the current situation. With my little cultivation, no matter whether it is with Elder Deng or Wu Ming, I have a little autonomy.

None. How could I dare to look for you? If it hadn’t been for the two forces that came in from the inner gate this time, and Wu Wu had no time to take care of him, I might not even be able to protect Feifei. If I really look for you, I would be harming you!"

At this point, he pointed at Li Mo and shouted: "And this bastard, he is such a troublemaker! He has offended so many people! It's okay for Huang Chongming to be here, but once Huang Chongming leaves, do you think he can survive?

How long? They slapped him to death!"

"Shut up!" Hu Jia poked his head out of Li Mo's arms, shouted angrily, and said, "Do you still have reason to follow the demon clan? How could I teach you when you were a child and forget the principles of life? Just be ruthless

Are you willing to follow the monster clan and kill ordinary people?"

Hu Cheng pulled up a chair angrily and sat down, muttering: "I forgot about my brother when I had a husband!"

Seeing Hu Jia's expression change, he hurriedly said: "Sister, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Even if the demon clan takes over the entire Poseidon, it doesn't mean that they will kill all the humans. If we join the demon clan, we can be better in the future.

Take more care of the surviving humans, don’t you think?”

Hu Jia said with a cold face: "Who can't tell the truth? Also, why do you think that the human race will definitely fail?"

Hu Cheng slapped his thigh and said: "It's obvious! If it wasn't like this, why did so many big shots surrender to the monster clan? And... Elder Deng was lucky enough to go to the sea monster clan. After he came back, he was a little scared.

.Now the demon clan is just waiting for the ancestral demon to wake up! Sister, do you know that Elder Deng saw the ancestral demon... Then do you know what the ancestral demon is?"

Li Mo asked doubtfully: "What kind of cultivation? I heard that the top masters of Donghua Dao and Xitian Paradise have the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul. Isn't that the ancestor demon... a god?"

Hu Cheng simply rolled his eyes at him, raised a finger and shook it.

Li Mo: "The transformation of gods...has exceeded? If the ancestor demon reaches the void refining stage, the human race will no longer need to mix?"

Hu Cheng was still wagging his finger.

Li Mo grinned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The disappointment in Hu Cheng's eyes flashed, but he concealed it well. He said in a deep and mysterious tone: "It's not transformation, not refining, not integration, not Mahayana! It's... a true immortal.

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