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Chapter 1892 Can't Miss One

Seeing the ancestor of the Nightmare Demon Clan appear, Dongfang Mo not only showed no fear on his face, but smiled slightly, "Here we come, brother."

The patriarch of the Nightmare Clan has not shown up for thousands of years, but now he finally appeared.And the appearance of the Demon Ancestor turned out to be a boy who looked harmless to humans and animals, which was completely different from the vicious appearance that ordinary people imagined, which was really unexpected.

Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, everyone was dumbfounded.

Many people here have heard the legends of the past, especially among the monks of the Nightmare Clan, there are even more detailed rumors that the Patriarch of the Nightmare Clan united with the Buddha and severely injured the Sanqing Daozu.But right now Dongfang Mo and the Patriarch of the Nightmare Demon Clan are actually enjoying themselves, which is really surprising.

"I've waited for you for thousands of years, and it's finally here." Only the patriarch of the Nightmare Demon Clan said.

As he spoke, he also stuffed the last candied haws into his mouth.

"It's been a long wait, sorry, sorry!" Dongfang Mo cupped his hands.

After finishing speaking, he changed the topic, "What about the fat monk?"

"Should still be sleeping..." the Patriarch of the Nightmare Demon Clan said lightly.

Dongfang Mo shook his head, looking extremely speechless.

The fat monk he was talking about was the Buddha of Buddhism.

"coming!"

But at this moment, only a loud voice sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and then saw a yellow light.

When Huang Guang appeared in the hall and stood still, everyone looked at him.Then I saw that this was a very strange-looking monk in a yellow robe.

This person had a big belly and a fleshy face. His eyes were squeezed so that there were only two slits left, and in the slits, a pair of small mung bean eyes could be seen.

The moment they saw this monk, Mu Xin and Yan Ji below frowned at the same time, because they only felt that this monk gave them a very familiar feeling.

In the next breath, they thought of something at the same time, covering their mouths with surprise.

Because this fat monk looks very similar to a friend of Dongfang Mo's, and he is the third son of Yue.

It's just that Yue Laosan in front of him is the ancestor of Buddhism.

At the same time, they also realized in an instant that the person who was next to Dongfang Mo back then was probably just an incarnation of this Buddha, just to play in the world.

After seeing this person appear, Dongfang Mo curled his lips. This person is indeed Yue Laosan.

But it's also the same as what Mu Xin and the second daughter thought, this Buddhist patriarch was just bored, so he used a clone to play in the world and "tease him" for fun.

After shaking his head, he only heard him say, "Although Pindao's cultivation base has recovered, it is still a little lacking, and there are too many things involved in it, why don't you two wait for me for a while?"

"Go, I have been waiting for so many years, I don't care about a moment." Mo Zu said.

"Go, Junior Brother Dongfang, I'll sleep on it for another 1000 years." The Buddha also nodded.

But the four words Dongfang Junior Brother in his mouth, the meaning of joke is very obvious.

Dongfang Mo was speechless, and then he saw his whole body fluctuate, covering Mu Xin and Mu Wan'er beside him.

Just when the figures of the three of them were about to disappear, Dongfang Mo's eyes fell on Yan Ji, revealing a hint of a smile that was not a smile.

It's just that after thinking that this woman is the ancestor of the Nightmare Demon Clan, he felt a little bit alienated.

Under the attention of everyone, the three figures of Dongfang Mo finally disappeared without a trace.

When traveling through the dark space, Dongfang Mo turned his hands behind his back and looked forward, not knowing where he was going to take the second daughter.

At this time, Mu Wan'er who was beside him finally couldn't bear it anymore, and only heard her say: "Daddy!"

"Wan'er, you want to ask, why do I look very friendly with that demon ancestor and the Buddha?"

"Yes, Daddy." Mu Wan'er nodded.

"That's because Dad and the two of them have a good relationship."

"The relationship is harmonious? But why did those two people hurt you, daddy?" Mu Wan'er asked.

She has also heard some rumors.

Dongfang Mo smiled inscrutably, "What happened back then is just a rumor. Only the three of us know the details. But the actual situation is that although those two did attack me, it was all according to the plan. "

"According to the plan?" Mu Muwan'er became more and more puzzled.

"That's right," Dongfang Mo nodded, "The plan is, Daddy, I will take the initiative to let those two people injure me severely, and then I will be reincarnated and reborn for another life. Because when the cultivation level breaks through to Daddy's level, even if it is suicide, there are still some difficulties. Let those two make a move."

"This……"

Both Mu Wan'er and Mu Xin were quite surprised by Dongfang Mo's remarks.

"Then why are you doing this?"

This time it was Mu Xin who asked.

"Because of reincarnation and rebirth, when I break through to the ancestral realm again, I can make my state of mind more stable than in the previous life. After my cultivation has reached this step, I have already merged with the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Only the state of mind can be cultivated. "

"That's why the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor joined forces to injure you, right?" Mu Wan'er said.

"That's right," Dongfang Mo nodded, and then he said: "Over the years, this matter has been spread more and more outrageous by other people."

At the end of the speech, he was still a little speechless.

"Father asked those two people to injure you, just for the cultivation of the state of mind?" Mu Wan'er asked again.

"You can say that." Dongfang Mo nodded.

Mu Wan'er and Mu Xin became more and more speechless. They were already in the ancestral realm. It was really hard to imagine what Dongfang Mo was thinking just to let people knock down their cultivation and practice again just to improve their state of mind.

"It stands to reason that when Daddy's level of cultivation reaches Daddy's level, any magical artifacts and magical powers are meaningless, right? Why did Daddy take back his own magical artifact just now?"

At this time, I heard Mu Wan'er say again.

"Although that's the case, Daddy's magic weapon is different."

"Why?" Mu Wan'er asked.

"It's okay to tell you, the reason why I improved my state of mind is to adjust my state to the best. This opens a door, and to open that door, my natal magic weapon is indispensable."

"A door? What door?" Mu Xin asked.

"I don't know what that door is, but those two people and I speculate that it should be the door to open a new world. That door needs me to wait for the three of us to work together to open it. But before it opens, we wait The three of them will adjust their states to the best. This is why the two of them will wait for me for thousands of years. They have already adjusted, and my mood is still a little bit worse."

Mu Xin and Mu Wan'er were shocked again.

A door that can only be opened by the cooperation of three ancestral monks. They are extremely curious about the world inside the door, or outside the door, and even have a little longing.

"Then where is daddy going now?" Mu Wan'er asked.

"You will know soon." Dongfang Mo said.

After finishing speaking, he took the figure of the second daughter and appeared from the dark space.

At this time, the place where the three of them were located was a valley full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.In the valley, there is also an attic.

Dongfang Mo stopped for a moment, then said, "You two should wait here for a while."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the attic in front of him, pushed the door open, and stepped in.

After entering the attic, Dongfang finally came to a fragrant boudoir, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

He didn't wait long before the antique wooden door opened, and when he raised his head, he saw Han Ling standing in front of him.

"you……"

The moment he saw Dongfang Mo, Han Ling was completely surprised.

Dongfang Mo leaned forward, and his lips touched Han Ling.

Han Ling reacted very quickly and leaned back, separated from Dongfang Mo's lips, grabbed the skirt of Dongfang Mo's chest, and dragged him towards the room. The next moment, there was a "bang", and the door slammed open. close up.

"You're crazy, you dare to come to my Jiulianzong." Han Ling looked at him and said in a deep voice.

After the voice fell, she let go of her palm.

Dongfang Mo licked the scent of Han Ling left on his lips, then raised his hand and patted the clothes on his chest, straightened out, and then said: "What are you afraid of! Now that the cultivation base of the poor Dao has been restored, you can go to the Great Thousand World. "

Looking at him, Han Ling felt that Dongfang Mo was talking big. From her point of view, even if Dongfang Mo broke through to the half-ancestor, he would not dare to show up in an open and aboveboard manner.

But then she thought of something, and she only heard her say: "Cultivation recovery? You..."

After saying this, a look of shock appeared on her face.

In her opinion, there might be only one possibility that Dongfang Mo dared to appear so swaggeringly.

"You guessed right, Pindao has indeed recovered his cultivation, so now he is looking for his old friends one by one. You are the first one from Pindao. I don't know if you feel honored."

At the end of the speech, Dongfang Mo's face was full of ridicule.

Han Ling is indeed the first one, and there will be more in the future.

Mu Ziyu...Gusu Ci...Nangong Yurou...Feng Luoye...Duanmu Qing...Qing Mulan...Mu Han...Xue Junqiong...Even Sima Ru...Shang Qing, there must be one of them.If Emperor Yan has no objection, Yan Ji is also very interested.

There are still some of them, which he has not yet overthrown.

In addition to these people, there are also some good friends of his previous life, such as Han Ling's master Hong Luo Patriarch, Sima Yan, the daughter of the Sima family, and some others, he wants to think about it slowly.

In short, one cannot be missing.

(End of this chapter)