MTL - The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother-Chapter 13 invite

Seeing the people of the Moon Gate who came from him, the boy’s face showed a soft smile, warm, giving a warm feeling.

"Ah! Isn't he the cousin's accompanying Linzi?" One of the people recognized the teenager in front of him, and said with amazement.

"He······ Didn't he enter the depths of the Misty Ridge? How come back now?” The disciples who said this were somewhat guilty. He was also a member of the pursuit of Lin Zikai. When Lin Zikai came back safely and completed the Tongtian Road in a very short time, his heart suddenly felt nervous, and he was afraid that Lin Zikai would tell him what he had done.

It seems that they heard their words, the smile on the face of Lin Zikai became softer, and his eyes looked like an unintentional sweep.

Lin Zikai gave a ceremony to the predecessors gathered here, and answered many of their questions. Others did not say much, and they went to the Dongfu of Yunmofeng Qinmo.

Seeing that Lin Zikai did not tell him what he was being chased, many people in the room could not help but feel a sigh of relief. At the same time, they were not bothered in their hearts. How did this Linzi come back! How is his life so hard!

But they did not find that, at the passing of the forest, there were black worms coming into their bodies from time to time.

"This kid is good, the bone age is only fifteen, and the repair has already reached the seventh floor of the refining!" Deng Qianli looked at the back of Lin Zikai, his eyes flashed slightly, and said with a smile.

"It's quite good, but I always feel that something is wrong." Jin Linfeng's brow slightly wrinkled, his face showing a puzzled expression, thinking for a long time did not find any abnormal situation, could not help but smile: "It should be mine The illusion! After all, he is the servant of Xiaomo!"

Back in the ink house of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai put away a gentle smile on his face, and walked facelessly to Qin Mo, who was still in front of the closed stone room. He reached out and touched the stone door gently, muttering in a low voice. Road: "Master!"

At this moment, he lowered his head, no one could see his expression, the breeze passed, and rolled up the long hair in front of his forehead, revealing his bright and amazing eyes.

After a long time, Lin Zikai turned and came to Lingtian, watching the dying spirits, as if they had not left before, carefully watering them.

A month later, Qin Mo in the stone room opened his eyes and felt the abundant spiritual power in the body. Then he looked at the thunder fire burning in Dantian. He nodded his satisfaction and finally built the foundation!

Standing straight, taking care of the clothes, Qin Mo went to the stone outdoor, looked at the long hair after the hair, it seems that time has passed for a long time, I do not know how Lin Zizhen lived here.

It was at noon that the sun outside the stone was extremely bright. Qin Mogang walked out of the stone room and saw the busy teenager in Lingtian.

Qin Mo couldn't help but swear. It turned out that it had been so long, even the children who had only reached their chests were already as high as him.

Lin Zi's hands were standing on his chest, his fingers kept swinging, and he hit a law. There was a burst of water in the air that emerged from the air and poured onto the grass on the ground.

When he turned his head, he saw Qin Mo in front of the stone room door. He couldn’t help but watch it for a long time. He stayed in place for a long time without moving.

It was a very beautiful man, with long eyebrows and long legs, like a jade, wearing a dusty white dress, and long hair was draped behind him. Even if he was surrounded by thick air, he wanted to go forward like a moth.

"Master!" The voice of the boy was inaudible and slowly dissipated into the air.

"Well!" Once again, I saw Lin Zikai, and Qin Mo’s heart was very happy. He nodded slightly, and there was a joy in the voice.

Qin Mo was slightly surprised by the rapid growth of Lin Zikai, and then he understood that he would have to gain opportunities in his own retreat before he grew so fast. Thinking of this may be the secret of a teenager. Qin Mo did not ask much, so he did not know that the boy had been chased after his retreat.

And the young man in front of him and the protagonist in memory are more and more similar, gentle and kind, kindhearted. I don’t know the foreigners who were unknowingly killed by poisonous insects and dying of flesh and blood. They know the thoughts of Qin Mo’s heart, will they sneer out directly from the grave, he is gentle and gentle, and he is kind and kind!

After Qin Mo went out, he lived in his own Dongfu for a while. During the period, he took care of the grass with Lin Zikai, which made the grasses not as good as those of Yundan Peak, but it was still good. .

For the rest of the day, he guided and directed the practice of Lin Zikai, teasing and teasing the little fox, and time flies in this relaxed atmosphere.

On this day, a light blue paper crane flew to the Dongfu of Qin Mo, flying around the body of Qin Mo for two laps, and then stopped on the finger of Qin Mo and no longer moved.

Qin ink eyes slightly picked up and perceived the contents. This paper crane is the voice of Jin Linfeng, let him go to the main hall of Yunfeng Peak.

After finishing the forest, Qin Mo did not rush to the Jinlin Peak.

Qin Mogang stepped into the main hall of Yunxiaofeng and found Jinlinfeng's brows wrinkled. He looked at the invitation with a puzzled face and heard the footsteps sounding. This only noticed the arrival of Qin Mo.

After glanced at Qin Mo, he had already reached the stage of repairing the foundation. Jin Linfeng’s face could not help but reveal a gratifying smile. The brow stretched out and said: “Small ink, yes, build the foundation so soon!”

Hearing the praise of Jin Linfeng, Qin Mo's face was unchanged, only faintly glanced at him, Jin Linfeng's expression was stagnation, then smiled and said: "You stinky boy, don't always look like this expressionless face! Life There are other things to do!"

Having said that, Jin Linfeng’s brows are slightly picked up.

"What?" Seeing him so troubled, Qin Mo could not help but ask.

“Zhengyang Zong sent an invitation to say that he wanted to invite the younger generation’s disciples to go to Zhengyangzong to discuss it. This is something that has never happened before! After all, the sects are held every ten years, now away. The next time there is a big time!” Jin Linfeng handed the invitation in his hand to Qin Mo, full of doubts in his tone.

Qin Mo turned over the invitations on the hand, this invitation is indeed to invite the young disciples of Yueqingmen to go to Zhengyangzong for a while, and at the same time conduct a test between young disciples. In the lower right corner of the invitation, there is also a unique symbol of Zhengyangzong - a huge sun.

"That's it!" Qin Mo did not think so much about Jin Linfeng. He felt that it was not good to practice car-enhancing alone. Different disciples could learn from each other and promote the improvement of strength.

Hearing this, Jin Linfeng’s mouth was slightly raised. Qin Mo has always been so fearless. He couldn’t help but smile: “Whether, you can get the best from your current strength. Let’s let them see the month. Master Qingmen is amazing!"

Qin Mo nodded and said nothing. He had confidence in himself. In the early days, the masters were indeed the best among the younger generation. Since he has come here, it is necessary to continue this advantage.

After bidding farewell to Jin Linfeng, Qin Mo returned to his own Dongfu, and informed Lin Zikai of the incident. Lin Zikai is now a seven-layer refining gas. This kind of cultivation is also very good at this age. Qin Mo decided to He took it to Zhengyangzong together.

After listening to Qin Mo’s words, Lin Ziwei smiled and said: “What is the master saying?”

Qin Mo was extremely satisfied with his answer. He now knows how wonderful it is to have a well-behaved little teacher.

Because Jin Linfeng will take a few days to leave for Zhengyangzong, these young disciples are led by Qin Mo this time.

Moonlight Gate is in the north of the blue sky, and Zhengyangzong is almost in the south of the blue sky. The two sects are far apart. The flying magic weapon used by Qin Mo is the Yunzhou of the Moon Gate because it is very fast. .

Already flying in the air for nearly ten days, even if Qin Mo has been eating the Ling Dan, he is extremely exhausted at this moment, looked at the disciples with vegetables in the back and decided to stop and rest for a while.

The place where the Yunzhou landed was a huge open space, next to a dense jungle. Unlike the Mist Ridge, although there are people here to hunt for treasure, the danger of this jungle is far from the fog. Everyone rested here with confidence.

Qin Mo was sitting in the corner of the corner. Although all the disciples were extremely admired by the masters, they were taken away by the coldness of his body. Only Lin Ziwei sat quietly beside him.

Some disciples went hunting in the nearby forest. After returning, they first handed the best wild boar in the prey to Qin Mo's side. When I saw Qin ink's cold nod, I quickly left here.

Seeing this situation, Lin Zi’s mouth twitched up slightly and said, “It’s so good!”

Hearing his whisper, Qin Mo was puzzled and asked: "What is so good?"

The forest eyebrows bent and continued: "This wild pork is so good!" My heart is thinking, really good, no one dares to grab the master with me.

In the cooking, Qin Mo obviously has no talent, so he only held his hands in a light hand, watching Lin Ziyu skillfully roast meat.

His ear tip was slightly reddish. The last time it was because he was injured, Lin Ziwei could help the little child to cook for himself. This time, he knew that he could only help him to barbecue himself. This made him There is an illusion of bullying a child.

Although the mind has already turned a lot of thoughts, Qin Mo’s expression is still the same, only accepting the barbecue that Lin Zizhen handed over and eating it.

Qin Mo’s ears moved slightly, and there seemed to be a voice of “咔嚓,咔嚓”. Qin Mo’s hands were slightly tight, his eyes flashed through the light, and he looked at the dense jungle ahead, and shouted: “What sound! ”

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