At this time, the dragon was still breathing all over his body, and black smoke was rolling. It was the procedure for becoming a Gu. Thinking of the pain, Mo Hujiu finally couldn't bear to watch it.

He knew that he would be able to have another "brother" soon.

"Fortunately, the master left behind this tart bag. This is the bag of the old ghost containing poisonous insects. I think it is something from the immortal family. It can actually hold this dragon so small."

Listening to the shouts of killing slowly coming from the outside of the mansion, Mo Hajiu decisively shook his bag and put two giant insects into it.

Then he brought the woman who hid himself in a secret place and walked away without looking back.

The next day, something happened in the entire Fanyang Mansion. On that night, a divine horse forced the mares of the entire military camp in the city. It was like a horse that was overturned and the whole camp was conceived.

Of course, there was one thing that no one said to the people near the Mansion Order's Office. That night, the men of each of their families were as heroic as the gods.

Until a month later, the Lord of the Mansion held a banquet. Three of his nine concubines were pregnant. After ten years, he finally had his own offspring, and three of them were suddenly pregnant.

Of course, these are all later stories. After Mo Li took the little girl away, he hurried to Yanhelou, whom he had been to during the day, which was his family's property.

When he came out of the building again, it was noon the next day, and there was a small and exquisite porcelain doll behind him. However, the little girl was soaked in cold water by Mo Li one night. Even though her body was nourished by a wisp of dragon energy, she was still weak.

On the contrary, Mo Li's face was red and his breath was emitted, and he flew directly to the level of the fifth level of divine power of the martial arts cultivator. He flew directly to two levels, directly crossing the two levels of Yi Jin calcined bones and hardness.

However, compared to the fullness of his body, his spirit was relatively weak and he was too tired. Not only did this little girl not cooperate, she kept making trouble and taking advantage of him. While deriving the aura of the true dragon, he also had to pull away the little girl who had been entangled with his body again and again. At this moment, she was indeed a little exhausted.

Of course, although the process of absorbing the true dragon energy is not going to be a man or a woman, it is also more erotic. Specifically... I want to go!

"Master!" Mo Li slowly walked downstairs with Mo Ying'er in his arms, but immediately met Mo Hujiu. This guy actually had a stinky face. He did not look forward to congratulating him, but instead saw a mournful expression. Mo Li suddenly became angry.

"So what's wrong?"

Looking at the toad spirit's frowning face, Mo Li asked directly without saying anything.

"Master, something big is not good!" Mo Hujiu opened his mouth and said only one sentence...

"Damn it!"

After reading the letter in his hand, Mo Li suddenly felt angry and slapped it out with a sudden palm, shaking the ground constantly. This palm was extremely powerful, and a slight breath flowed out.

Qi Refining? Mo Hujiu shook his head. Although the aura was pure, it was too little. Moreover, the master was only at the fifth level of martial arts cultivation, but... this divine power seemed to be much worse than himself...

"Damn it, why are these immortal sects so shameless? They said they did not interfere in the battle between my Mo family's treasures, but secretly spoke to instigate the sect's subordinates to collude and fight for the heirloom jade of my Mo family...shameless..."

Mo Li was so angry that his whole body was trembling. The letter was taken from the Qi-refining Taoist of the Five Poison Sect. The contents in it were actually to contact the Jianghu sects in the entire Li Tang Empire to rise up the Mo family’s ancestral tomb and seize the invisible treasure jade.

Moreover, the letter deliberately did not reveal what the Mo family’s treasure was. While it was mysterious and mysterious, there were also many different opinions. For example, in the letters of the old man from the Five Poison Sect, the treasure was a heavenly book for practicing to become an immortal. The Mo family’s actions were also named a good name - the Heavenly Book Conference.

What's even more hateful is that the so-called Wuji Immortal Sect did not interfere. It was said that it had explicitly prohibited all the people in the Immortal Sect from taking action against the Mo family, but secretly sent the most powerful sect of the Jianghu to command and seize Baoyu. The person who led all these activities was Ang Lee and Liu Qingyan, who were most hated by Mo Li.

"Immortal Sect, one day I will make you all my slaves, Immortal Sect, one day I will make all the people in the Immortal Sect survive and die!"

Following the letter, Mo Li became more and more shocked. This time, the entire Immortal Sect, all of which are large and small, and the four empires, have begun to secretly communicate, and want to uproot the Mo family and grab Baoyu.

What's even more hateful, those immortal sects secretly vented their lives and sold countless immortal pills, spiritual medicines, divine talismans and magic weapons to the mortal martial arts sect at a low price. In a short period of time, they will definitely be able to increase their strength by more than ten times. In the open and secret struggle, how many transactions are there? Mo Li can imagine...

The more I looked, Mo Li's face became more gloomy. On the ninth day of the ninth month, there were about three months left. In three months, three hundred sects in the world wanted to clean up the Mo family.

"Hahahaha, three hundred schools, I'll let you go without a reply. Aren't you going to unite to give the Immortal Sect a surprise? I'll give it!"

After reading the letter, Mo Li's eyes became even more gloomy. Even Mo Hu Jiu, the cultivator who had almost half his foot entered the Qi refining, felt a burst of coldness in his soul. The cold aura emanated from Mo Li's body, making the whole world seem to have a faint air of coldness.

After looking at the handsome young master in a daze, Mo Hujiu suddenly felt extremely terrible. This was already out of the deterrence of power. This feeling was like being plotted by a devil, and there was no escape.

Even though Mo Li is usually quiet and happy, he is destined to seek death whenever he angers him.

"Uncle Zhong is back, too. This time, my unintentional envoy accidentally won a little chance. Three hundred sects in the world, it is not certain who will win the battle!"

He burned the letter lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Li's mouth. A five-colored flame was burning at his fingertips. This was another magic weapon of the old Taoist, the Five Poison Ring, which was almost the same as the previous skull.

But... Mo Hujiu was still very curious about Mo Li's magic weapon that could not even stimulate him so easily, but he didn't dare to ask, and Mo Li didn't plan to explain.

Collection, hurry up, everyone, collect it quickly. When there is no monthly ticket, the effect of collection on the little demon is tantamount to that strong woman taking off her clothes...
Chapter completed!