Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Chapter 40: Out of the Secret Realm, Turmoil Will Begin

That day.

Mo Yuncang did not return to the mansion.

Instead, he went to the Nine Xiaomen and came to the outside of a cave house on the ninth peak.

Standing at the entrance of the cave hesitated for a long time before stepping in.

The facilities in the cave house are simple, with a faint blue futon, a wooden coffee table with strange patterns, and several weapons hanging on the wall.

On the futon, sat a beautiful woman.

Raised eyebrows are swept like distant mountains, phoenix eyebrows are bright, delicate and greasy, and the skin is like snow, like a fairy in the world who has come out of a brocade painting.

"Mo Yuncang, what are you doing again."

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a bit of displeasure in her crisp voice.

Mo Yuncang came to the front of the woman with his own care, sat down cross-legged, and said helplessly,

"Xiao Jiu, the realm breakthrough is not an overnight thing, you haven't gone back to see the child for almost four years."

"Let's go back."

The woman's name is Lin Xiaojiu, and she is Mo Yuncang's junior sister and Taoist.

However, since the change in the division, the two have diverged their opinions, and they have less and less contact.

Gradually, every time we meet and chat, the only topic left around is the twins in the family.

"If you came to talk about it, then you can go back."

Lin Xiaojiu didn't want to talk more, so he directly ordered the eviction.

Mo Yuncang is also a stubborn person, he looked at each other, and said with a somewhat painful expression,

"They're also your daughters, can't you care more about them?" Or are you going to stay in retreat until they die of old age?! ”

"I don't care about them?"

The corners of Lin Xiaojiu's mouth showed a trace of sarcasm, she looked at the familiar face of the other party, and said calmly,

"Mo Yuncang, don't put on a good look for the children every time you come, if you really do it for the good of the children, you should let them cultivate."

"Instead of hiding them in mortal towns and living a plain life."

About not letting the daughters cultivate has always been a problem for them to quarrel.

Lin Xiaojiu advocates cultivation.

The monks lived a long life, and they had more time together.

And Mo Yuncang prefers her daughter to be a mortal.

No disasters and no diseases, enjoy a lifetime.

But every time this issue is mentioned, the two of them are unhappy.

Lin Xiaojiu no longer wanted to engage in meaningless quarrels.

She stood up and came to the door of the cave mansion, and said calmly,

"It's useless to talk more, you go back."

Mo Yuncang was a little undead, and still persuaded bitterly,

"Isn't it bad to let them be mortals?"

"It's not that you don't know how difficult it is for monks to survive."

"For a few spirit stones, we were cut more than a dozen times and almost died in the barren mountain."

"For a realm breaking pill, we escaped death in the melee, and the realm was knocked down."

"For an elixir, we guarded in an extremely cold place, and our spirits were almost frozen."

"You tell me, what's so good about being a monk?!"

"Our master, senior brother, senior sister, junior brother, junior sister, how many are still alive now?! Except for you and me, they're all dead! ”

"Every day, I am worried about it, even within the sect, I dare not practice at ease!"

"Do you want them to experience this kind of thing once?"

"It's hard to be stable for a few years, isn't it good to live like this?"

Mo Yuncang was really too tired.

He was tired of the monk's life of deception, and did not want his daughter to embark on this path, and like them, every day he was either calculating others or being calculated by others, either being hunted down or hunting down others.

This never-ending life, too tiring.

"You're just selfish!"

"Cultivators are already fighting with heaven and man!"

The woman's emotions also gradually became excited, she stood up, pointed at Mo Yuncang's nose and scolded, "You think you are for the good of your daughters, but have you asked them what they think?" ”

"You didn't."

"You won't even let them test the Spirit Root!"

"Mo Yuncang, you can be timid, cowardly, and you can survive and survive."

"But I can't!"

"I will definitely break through the Incarnate God."

"At that time, you can't stop me."

Mo Yuncang took a deep breath, stood up, turned his head to look at the woman who had been with him for hundreds of years, and said hoarsely,

"Your mood today is not suitable for chatting, I'll come back another day."

"Get out! Don't come in the future! ”

Behind him, Lin Xiaojiu's angry roar was heard.

Mo Yuncang walked on the silent mountain road, looking at the Changhong that flashed from time to time under the mountain, stunned.

Wrong?

He has no answer.

But he knew that once his daughter stepped into practice, there was no going back.

On the way to cultivating the path, the slightest mistake will lead to disaster.

Death may be a good outcome.

The most frightening thing is that being caught by other cultivators as a furnace, life is better than death, being sucked by evil cultivators to refine their souls, and asking for death can't ...

These, he did not dare to imagine.

The darkness of the True Cultivation Realm made him even feel shuddering in the Condensation Realm, let alone a low-level cultivator.

"Elder Mo is good."

In mid-air, a passing Jindan cultivator spotted Mo Yuncang and hurriedly landed and saluted respectfully.

Mo Yuncang collected his thoughts and resumed his usual majestic face,

"What?"

"There is a suspected scattered immortal secret realm in the Nanban Mountain Range, and the sect master has an order, and each peak master needs to send an elder of the god of transformation with three hundred Jindan disciples."

Saying that, Cultivator Jin Dan also took out a cyan token.

On the front side of the token, nine peaks loom in the clouds, while on the back, there is only one "nine".

"Scattered Immortal Secret Realm?"

Mo Yuncang's face changed slightly.

Scattered immortals are cultivators who have failed to ascend through the calamity but survived.

This kind of cultivator is the top existence in the True Cultivation Realm, and his strength is far beyond the Tribulation Realm.

Their ruins are worth exploring at all costs.

And exploration is destined to start a war.

"How can the Nanban Mountain Range have a scattered immortal secret realm?"

"This... The disciple does not know. ”

Cultivator Jin Dan smiled awkwardly.

The Nanban Mountain Range is an ordinary area in the mortal world, spanning the Divine Sword Mountain, the Nangong family, and the sphere of influence of the Nine Xiaomen.

Due to the thinness of the aura, everyone is not enthusiastic about its ownership.

The appearance of the Scattered Immortal Secret Realm is completely different.

"Well, you go back to work."

Mo Yuncang waved his hand casually.

The ninth peak, although nominally a miscellaneous peak.

But the overall strength is not weak, even stronger than some other main peaks.

Sending one incarnation god and three hundred golden pills is no problem at all.

"Not true."

Suddenly, Mo Yuncang was shocked.

He suddenly remembered Lin Xiaojiu.

With his understanding of Lin Xiaojiu, if the other party knew the news of the Scattered Immortal Secret Realm, he would definitely go desperately to find an opportunity to break through.

This is the last thing he wants!

However, the footsteps were stretched in the air, and they did not step down.

Mo Yuncang knew that no matter whether he blocked it or not, he couldn't change Lin Xiaojiu's decision.

"Hey." *

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