My cute little junior sister is too curly

Tianxue elegant room.

Baili Wenyue was drinking tea leisurely, "Seventh Junior Brother, your tea has changed to a new style. After drinking it this time, it seems as if you can see the vast mountains and rivers, and your whole body is sublimated."

"It's the Sixth Brother's realm that has improved." Mo Jinghong's poetic and painting eyes were as normal as usual.

"Hey! I've been stuck at the peak of Jindan for several years, and even my junior sister has advanced, but I still haven't found an opportunity to break through..." Baili Wenyue was also anxious.

But after all these years of retreat and practice, he still can't upgrade!

Baili Wenyue didn't know why he couldn't break through that barrier?

"Senior Brother Six, have you ever thought about why you cultivate yourself?" Mo Jinghong's voice was as cold as jade.

Baili Wenyue turned his fox eyes up and down, and replied, "For what? Of course it's for fun, not to be controlled by the family, and not to be so idle..."

Baili Wenyue paused, rubbed his chin and said, "The other thing is to be handsome. Think about Yujian flying, how handsome and unrestrained!"

"Senior Brother Six doesn't seem to be under the control of the family, does he?" Mo Jinghong's eyes were dark.

Bailiwen said helplessly: "Hey! I like freedom by nature. The most annoying thing is that someone arranges me. When I was in the family, they always arranged various training tasks for me, so I chose to escape."

Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice: "In Lingyunzong, my junior sister has arranged tasks for you..."

Bai Liwen waved his hand, "That's different. The little junior sister arranged for no purpose, just to make me stronger, and I don't feel disgusted at all."

"Senior Brother Six, don't you have any impulse for cultivation?" Mo Jinghong's eyes were like stars, mysterious and unpredictable.

Bailiwen thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't think so, I only feel a strong sense of frustration when I'm involved with you..."

Every time he experienced day and night cultivation, he would go to other sects to find someone to challenge.

"Seventh Junior Brother, how do you all do it, and you have been in seclusion for several years?" Bailiwen asked curiously.

"Sixth Senior Brother, if one day, Fifth Senior Sister meets a powerful enemy who wants to kill Fifth Senior Sister, and you cannot protect Fifth Senior Sister, what will you do?" Mo Jinghong's voice was cold.

"I will do my best to protect her." Baili Wenyue's charming fox eyes showed a bit of coldness.

Ning Shiyue will not be in mortal danger.

When she went out to practice, she was followed by the second senior brother and the third senior sister.

When I come out on weekdays, I also follow myself.

If he really couldn't beat him, he could move out of the Luo family. At least no one in the Kyushu would dare to offend the Luo family.

Mo Jinghong raised his hand again to pour a cup of tea for Baili Wenyue, showing dignity with every gesture.

Baili Wenyue picked up the teacup and sipped it slowly, "Seventh Junior Brother, can you give me a few catties of your tea?"

"No." Mo Jinghong refused coldly.

"Hey! I'm not as good as Junior Sister! It's so difficult to have a little tea with Junior Brother." Baili Wenyue sighed, shook his head, and looked sad.

Mo Jinghong's eyes were dark, his thin lips curled slightly, and he didn't answer any more.

"Seventh Junior Brother, why did you ask me about the purpose of my cultivation just now? Could it be because my purpose of cultivation is impure, which prevents me from being promoted to Nascent Soul?"

Mo Jinghong remained silent, his gaze fell on Baili Wenyue's teacup, as if he was waiting for him to finish his tea.

The more Baili Wen couldn't understand what Mo Jinghong meant, "Seventh Junior Brother, you don't mean to charge money, do you?"

"No charge, I'm waiting for you to finish this cup of tea." Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice.

"Then you should have said it earlier." Baili Wenyue drank it down in one gulp, and pushed the teacup in front of Mo Jinghong, "Have another cup."

Mo Jinghong stood up, "Sixth Senior Brother, after a while, maybe you will understand the meaning of cultivation."

Baili Wenyue stood up, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Later? Are we going to fight? But Fifth Senior Sister and Junior Junior Sister haven't come back yet..."

Mo Jinghong raised his slender hand, and a talisman was pasted between Baili Wenyue's forehead.

Before Baili Wenyue could react, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Bailiwen found himself in a vast white world.

Mo Jinghong stood opposite him.

"Seventh Junior Brother, you don't mean to compete with me, do you?" Baili Wenyue jumped back several steps.

When did he offend the seventh junior brother?
A red light flashed in Mo Jinghong's eyes, and there was a look of contempt and indifference on the face of the upside-down sentient beings, and his aura was powerful and unparalleled.

His black eyes are like stars, shimmering and mysterious.

The whole person is like a high god, which is daunting.

"That seventh junior brother, don't be impulsive, you are a metamorphosis, and you will lose face if you spread the word!" Baili Wenyue's voice trembled, he must have offended the seventh junior brother somewhere!

Otherwise, why does Seventh Junior Brother look so scary?
"What did Sixth Senior Brother feel?" Mo Jinghong's face was handsome and majestic.

"The coercion of Huashen is so terrifying, I almost knelt down!" Baili Wen was more fortunate.

Fortunately, the person opposite was Mo Jinghong, otherwise he might have escaped death.

At this moment, Baili Wenyue understood that the gap between Huashen and Jindan was like a moat, insurmountable.

No wonder everyone is pursuing the road to becoming a god...

Mo Jinghong's eyes deepened, "What else does Sixth Senior Brother feel?"

"Seventh Junior Brother, I will take you with me wherever I go from now on, so that I will be invincible all over the world!" Baili Wenyue's words were full of excitement.

"Senior Brother Six, if I am your enemy right now, what should you do?" Mo Jinghong was full of patience.

Baili Wenyue was originally the proud son of heaven.

Just the surname of Baili can save him from rushing to advance.

Baili Wenyue also didn't have the ability to detect the crisis. His pride was born from the bottom of his heart, and it was very difficult to break his pride!

Unless Bailiwen can understand more, the identity protection umbrella will disappear at any time.

If he doesn't become stronger himself, no one can help him...

Bai Liwen looked at Mo Jinghong more and more incomprehensibly, "You are my enemy? Then... I must have used the speed boots to escape!"

The Boots of Extreme Speed ​​were made by Mu Qianjue for everyone.

After wearing it, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant, it is a good baby for escaping your life.

Mo Jinghong rubbed the center of his brows, showing a helpless look, no wonder Baili Wenyue didn't advance to the next level, there is no problem with this mentality...

But the problem is that under the rules of this small world, only the heart of the strong can go further.

Mo Jinghong closed his eyes to experience it, and then opened his eyes again, "Sixth senior brother, within the realm of transformation, you have nowhere to hide."

Baili Wenyue naturally understood what Mo Jinghong meant.

Bailiwen thought for a moment, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.

Is this the reason why everyone under Huashen is an ant?

A red light flashed under Mo Jinghong's feet, and the formation spread to Baili Wenyue's feet.

Baili Wenyue looked at the formation under his feet, his eyes were surprised, "Seventh Junior Brother, can you still use the formation within the domain?"

Mo Jinghong did not explain.

That person's domain has already been opened, and if he wants to enter, he can only use this method.

Sudden--

A white light flashed in front of the two of them.

boom! ——

"Damn it! Seventh Junior Brother, why is your domain so cold?" Baili Wen was more puzzled.

At this moment, Feng Qingran's voice reached Baili Wenyue's ears, "Senior Brother Six, quickly save Senior Sister Fifth!"

Baili Wenyue got up from the ground and saw two blood-stained women in the distance.

One of the women was strangled by an old man and was dying.

The other woman fell to the ground with a sword, her eyes full of anxiety.

Baili Wenyue's expression changed suddenly, and the sword jumped into his hand.

"Senior Brother Sixth, that person is at the peak of God Transformation, and his cultivation is higher than mine." Mo Jinghong's clothes fluttered, his whole body exuding a murderous aura.

Baili Wenyue's fox eyes were condensed, and he walked forward with a hint of arrogance on his brows, "Uncle Zhong, let go of my friend!"

Uncle Zhong's eyes were shrewd, he smiled and said, "So these two are friends of Young Master Wenyue, but I'm sorry, Miss Xiyao let them die, I can't spare them."

"What kind of person is she, Luo Xiyao, who dares to hurt my friend!" Baili Wen said coldly.

"Master Wenyue has been away from the Luo family for decades, so he naturally doesn't know Miss Xiyao's current status. Miss Xiyao has a marriage contract with a young master from the Baili family." Uncle Zhong looked at him without any respect.

A young master who betrayed Baili's family and tried to gain his respect...

"She has a marriage contract with the Baili family, so what? My mother is the direct line of the Luo family, and Luo Xiyao is just a collateral line!" Baili Wenyue frowned slightly.

Back then, my mother broke with the Baili family because of the Luo family.

Now that the Luo family has hooked up with the Baili family again, then what is his mother?
Uncle Zhong mocked, "Could it be that the young master has forgotten that Miss Xiyao is also surnamed Luo, and no matter how noble the young lady is, she is a married girl after all, and she was abandoned by the Baili family..."

"Young master Wen Yue may not understand the stakes, but you will understand in the future."

Even if Baili Wenyue followed the eldest lady back to Luo's house, his surname was Baili after all.

It is impossible for the Luo family to fully accept him.

Otherwise, the Luo family would never let Baili Wenyue wander outside for decades.

When Bailiwen heard Uncle Zhong's words, anger flashed in his eyes, "If my grandfather hadn't forced my mother to steal things from Baili's house, how could my mother have fallen to this point!"

"She didn't even want her husband for the sake of the Luo family. How can you treat her like this?"

"In order to appease the anger of the Baili family, my mother willingly blew herself up to death. Have you forgotten all these things?"

The more Bailiwen didn't understand, when he went back to Luo's house when he was a child, Uncle Zhong was very respectful to him...

And everyone in the Luo family welcomes him very much...

Is it because he has been away from the Luo family for too long that Uncle Zhong has this attitude?

"Heh! Master Wenyue said this because he wanted me to let your friend go, right?" Uncle Zhong's eyes were sharp, sarcasm flashed across them, and the strength in his hands tightened a little.

cough cough! ——

Ning Shiyue let out a rapid coughing sound.

"Uncle Zhong let go of Fifth Senior Sister, I'll go back with you." Baili Wen was full of anxiety.

"Master Wenyue may not understand, since the Baili family and the Luo family reconciled, neither the Luo family nor the Baili family can tolerate you anymore." Uncle Zhong's voice was unhurried.

Bailiwen clenched the sword in his hand more tightly, "What will you do to let him go?"

Feng Qingran's voice sounded, "Sixth Senior Brother, he will not let Fifth Senior Sister go, he wants to conduct a soul search on Fifth Senior Sister."

Upon hearing about Soul Search, Baili Wenyue's face changed suddenly.

Transformation spirit powerhouses can search for souls of Golden Core cultivators.

After searching the soul, it means that Fifth Senior Sister will become a fool!
Uncle Zhong sneered, obviously not paying attention to the two people in front of him.

Uncle Zhong raised his withered right hand, a mass of black appeared on the palm, and patted Ning Shiyue.