Tiangong Creation Beast

Demon Tu was a little complicated at this time. He didn't expect that he could still receive Lan Bai's message.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen him since he used him as a springboard to climb up to his brother.

Oh, his brother is also a springboard, he quickly climbed up the line of Blood Emperor Yezhong, and is now on an equal footing with his brother Mosha.

What would Lan Bai say to him?

With such curiosity, Mo Tu crushed the transmission note.

After listening to this, Mo Tu was completely stunned.

He didn't know whether he should believe what Lan Bai said. Emotionally speaking, he didn't want to believe it all, but his reason told him that he had to guard against it.

Mo Sha, who had always been very kind to him, was too kind to be a monk in the universe.

He indulged him, didn't want to see him get hurt at all, and wished he could protect him airtight.

Mo Tu knew that Mo Sha's colleagues looked down upon him.

Mo Sha is actually quite lucky that his younger brother is a loser, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be so relaxed.

"The blue and white men are indeed quite good." Demon Slaughter nodded.

That somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar face made Mo Lai's voice a little hesitant, and she shouted: "Mo Sha?"

But compared to that useless demon slayer, this individual is better off retaining more demonic habits.

Hesitation and confusion flashed across Mo Tu's eyes, and Mo Sha came in at that moment.

"I won't go." Mo Lai waved her hand, she also had her own things to be busy with.

After the fusion, the two people retain the same consciousness, but there are also differences.

If those people knew that he was not a demon and killed the demon, they would definitely kill him.

Not worried at all about victory in this fight for the throne, Mo Sha took out a knife and cut open Mo Tu's palm, letting the blood flow to the ground.

"Are you going to see the Blood Emperor?" Mo Lai didn't think there was anything wrong with Mo Sha's attitude.

Just a few words will make you believe it, and Mo Tu is the best among them.

I have always been very lucky to have a brother like Mosha. I have also been worried in my dreams at midnight, wondering if all this was his dream.

Two completely different methods have different meanings in the Dark Night Blood Palace.

Mo Sha obviously also knew that Lan Bai had sent a message to Mo Tu, so he came in and asked casually: "What does Lan Bai want from you?"

"Lan Bai is a bit nostalgic." Mo Sha heard this and had no doubts. In his impression, Mo Tu would never lie to him, so Mo Sha never thought about the possibility that Mo Tu might be lying to him.

Therefore, Mo Sha has been paying close attention to Mo Tu's safety over the years and has sent many people to protect Mo Tu.

"What, it's not convenient to tell?" Mo Sha also noticed Mo Tu's hesitation. He narrowed his eyes slightly. What did Lan Bai say to Mo Tu, but he couldn't even tell him?

"It's not important, it's just trivial things." Mo Tu shook his head subconsciously and answered.

The Dark Night Blood Palace doesn't care about this. As long as the new individual can secure his position and is strong enough, it doesn't matter who he is.

"Luckily I have you, Lan Bai." The new individual, an individual dominated by demon-slaying consciousness, said with a smile.

Mo Tu felt his current power before he went out. The unprecedented power made his whole heart swell.

"You are so stupid, how did you realize something was wrong?" Mo Sha couldn't help but ask.

Nothing is more important than living.

Who allowed Demon Tu to finally get help from Lan Bai?

Hesitation means that Mo Tu is doubting Mo Sha.

"Moyu's situation is different from that of your good-for-nothing brother. He is a mathematician and has good strength." Mo Lai decided to remind Mo Sha, lest Mo Sha think that Lan Bai's race is similar to his, and he rushed over and stepped on Lan Bai in excitement.

On the white bottom line.

"I'm here. As long as you listen to me, no one will find you." Lan Bai said.

A waste who doesn't even understand the bloodline talents of his own race.

It is useful to let Demon Slaughter occupy the dominant position. Seeing Demon Slaughter's face collapse, Lan Bai said slowly: "But you don't have to be so anxious."

If it weren't for Lan Bai, there would be no Demon Slaughter in the world.

Threaten him? How could Mo Tu naively think that he would be threatened?

Being looked a little ashamed by Lan Bai, Mo Tu had a trace of discomfort on his face.

Mo Lai wasn't sure if he would be able to resist the temptation of strength if he encountered such a situation.

Mosha probably never thought that the person occupying the dominant position was not him.

"Brother, do you also think that Lan Bai is nostalgic for his old feelings?" Mo Tu asked.

If it weren't for Lan Bai, he wouldn't have known all this, let alone the counter-general Mo Sha.

Mosha's status and power now all belong to him.

He arrived at Lanbai's residence smoothly.

In their race, children are thrown outside when they are born.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter how you discovered it, things won't change in any way." Mosha waved his hand, no matter how he discovered it, it won't change the ending.

But she understood very well that it was the blood talent of Mosha's race, and for Mosha, this was the path that he must eventually take.

He had raised Mo Tu since he was a child, and it was unclear what kind of demon Mo Tu was.

He ate, drank, and did everything with someone to protect him. Demon Tu didn't have to worry about these things at all.

He looked at Lan Bai, the person who helped him at the critical moment, and went up to hug the person's thigh: "Lan Bai, Lan Bai, you must help me. You have already helped me once. Just help until the end, otherwise I will

Go and tell them that the demon will disappear because of your contribution."

"He brought me a lot of things, otherwise you would think that he and I didn't fall out," Mosha said.

He didn't know whether he should tell the truth or not.

To be honest, Mo Sha was a little surprised that Mo Tu could find out about this.

Although he can only bear the name of Mosha now, it is enough as long as he knows who he is.

There is a telepathy between brothers, and Mo Sha used the telepathy to find Mo Tu who was being beaten by a crowd at that time.

Mo Tu knew that Mo Sha had no defense against him. He thought that if he was careful, nothing would happen.

"When were you prepared?" Mo Tu opened his eyes and found that he was tied up by Mo Sha.

If two eggs are cultivated at the same time, it is impossible to say how long the interval between births will be, but in the end only one of the two will survive.

"As long as it goes well." Lan Bai interrupted the frightened man.

People like Mo Sha are more suitable for this world, and they are the people that Dark Night Blood Palace needs.

She heard that after two individuals of the Mosha race merge, the new individual will retain all the consciousness of the dominant one, but in her opinion, it is not the original person after all.

No matter which consciousness is dominant, it is the fate of their race.

The younger brother Lan Bai brought back named Mo Yu...

There is no need to compete, just a few years to raise them up.

"It's me." The familiar monk among the strangers replied.

Instead of relying on the identity of Lan Bai to show off his power, he used the word "Mo Yu" to stand firm in the Dark Night Blood Palace.

It is clear that the monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace do not like their demon slayer, so they have no confidence at all.

The reason why I took action was simply because this person was easy to take advantage of.

Just like the current demon, it is not entirely true that he is a demon, but he is indeed a demon after merging with Demon Slaughter.

Lan Bai looked at Mo Tu, who had a particularly ugly face, with a gentle smile: "Then go ahead and tell them, and see if they believe you or me."

In the past, Mo Tu would naturally not hide anything from Mo Sha. Whatever Mo Sha wanted to know, he would tell him.

Mo Sha, who had always felt that this matter was very stable, looked at Mo Tu who looked stupid as he stood in front of him. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

There are benefits, and no monk in the world would push it away.

He didn't go to Lan Bai to talk about this kind of thing.

There is no need for Lan Bai to joke about this kind of thing. If he and Mo Sha file a lawsuit, Lan Bai and Mo Sha will have a feud, regardless of whether Mo Sha has that kind of intention.

Immediately afterwards, he walked to the opposite side, opened his palm, and dripped blood on the ground.

Sure enough, everyone knows about this.

But this time, Mo Tu hesitated.

Just as Mo Sha thought, Mo Tu had been crippled.

Mo Lai looked at Mo Sha leaving and felt that this change was quite big.

Mo Lai breathed a sigh of relief at first, and quickly understood Mo Sha's situation: "You have already fused with your brother? Oh, fusion is not appropriate. It should be said that you have devoured your useless brother?"

The other will become the nourishment of the living one, improving the talents, qualifications, and abilities of the surviving person.

He said: "I never had to fight before."

It was also at the moment when Lan Bai put Mo Yu into the blood team selection that Mo Sha knew that it was not the sheep brought back by Lan Bai.

Mo Sha stood in front of him, bent down and patted his face.

Mo Sha has turned Mo Tu into a waste. All he needs is Mo Tu, not how powerful he is.

This is inconsistent with Mosha's past character, but Mosha himself said that there are inherent drawbacks to doing so.

"Stop pretending. If I hadn't sensed that you had noticed something abnormal, I would have taken care of you for another two years." Mosha sneered.

"Now that you have the talent and ability, why don't you dare to fight?" Lan Bai frowned, almost writing on his face why you are so useless.

Hearing that it was some trivial things, he just thought Lan Bai was too boring, so he thought of Mo Tu, a relatively familiar person, and wanted to talk to people about some interesting things.

Mo Sha snorted slightly.

Speaking of Lan Bai, Mo Sha thought of the recent incident involving Lan Bai in the Dark Night Blood Palace.

But this man is Lan Bai, the one who used to be by his side and give him advice.

The Blue and White Gang Mo Tu didn’t appreciate Mo Tu, he had no good impression of this guy who bullied men and dominated women.

It was precisely because of his dealings with Lan Bai that Demon Tu knew how keen Lan Bai was, and he knew how accurately this man analyzed events.

Lan Bai not only told him the reason why Mosha protected him, but also helped him occupy the dominant position after the fusion.

The moment he saw Mo Sha, Mo Sha knew it was safe.

The smile on Mo Tu's face froze, if someone discovered...

Speaking of going to see Lan Bai, Mo Lai thought of someone.

"I understand." Mo Sha nodded.

Subconsciously he glanced at Mo Sha. Mo Sha's first thought was that Lan Bai was the same as him, but he soon realized something was wrong.

At this moment, Mo Tu's gratitude was sincere.

They never thought about the consequences if he lied to him, and subjectively thought that the matter was that simple.

But he didn't expect that when the accident happened, he would have no time to react.

These years of peace made Mo Sha gradually let down his guard, but he did not expect that when he had become accustomed to Mo Sha's kindness to him and took it for granted, the person who once followed him was now out of reach.

The monk will bring him such news.

As long as he can survive, he is willing to do anything, just changing his name.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Where is this place?" Mo Tu tried to play it off.

If he could threaten, he wouldn't do that kind of thing!

"Don't be too happy too early. If someone discovers that you are not a demon, what do you think will be the consequences?" Lan Bai said coldly, he was so happy before the matter was over.

Lan Bai, on the other hand, is helping Mo Yu gain a firm foothold.

"No." Mosha shook his head, "I'm looking for Lan Bai, do you want to come together?"

Mo Tu pursed his lips slightly but did not speak.

Mosha has ulterior motives for his kindness?!

Mo Tu's first reaction was that he didn't believe that Mo Sha had been good to him for so long, so good that Mo Tu was used to it. If anyone told him that Mo Sha was uneasy and kind to him, Mo Sha would not need to explain. Mo Tu would be the first one to do so.

Urgent.

Lan Bai was already waiting for him inside. Bing quickly raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly looked away again.

"What if the Blood Emperor asks me to go out and fight?" He believed that Demon Slaughter would not be discovered in the Dark Night Blood Palace, but with his three-legged cat skills, his secret would be exposed just by going out.

After a while, Mo Tu has grown so big, and he has successfully raised him into a loser.

So he was dubious about the information given by Lan Bai.

He didn't know what happened, let alone why he appeared in this place that gave him an ominous feeling.

…

He also knew that he didn't have much ability. If it weren't for the protection of the devil, he wouldn't be able to be arrogant in the world.

Just because he helped Mo Tu and saved Mo Tu once, this guy would obey him.

Thinking of the contemptuous and disdainful looks the monks from the Dark Night Blood Palace gave him, Mo Tu panicked a little.

On the other side, the new merged individual has never met anyone else in the Dark Night Blood Palace since meeting Mo Lai.

Mo Lai has nothing to do recently. She has sent out all those energetic monks and they are still doing tasks!

While wandering around the Dark Night Blood Palace, she saw the monk coming towards her, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

Lan Bai was too kind to that Moyu, and that kind of kindness was different from how kind he was to Demon Tu.

Lan Bai used him to climb up the ladder and smoothly integrated into their circle, wasn't it because Lan Bai knew how to be a good person?

With Demon Slaughter's ability, that shouldn't be the case.

"This journey scared me to death. You don't know, but as soon as I came out, I encountered..."

This is the kind of person Blue and White needs.

A guy without much brains and a tight mouth.

Calculating the time, Tian Qing should have found the opportunity to leave. It is uncertain whether Fuyue will come back, but at this time he can already do things in the Dark Night Blood Palace.

He would not let go of any of the monks who attacked the Blue and White clan back then.

He will also destroy the Dark Night Blood Palace that aids the evil deeds.