Chapter 261 Is my younger brother a cultivator? !
Wang Zixin looked straight at his younger brother, his eyes complex and helpless.
She looked calm on the surface, but actually she was in a huge rage inside.
Before that, she had only heard that her younger brother was very smart, had good academic performance, was well-behaved and sensible.
When she was in the Mo family, she had made plans to teach her skills to her younger brother.
Didn’t you expect that Xiao Ke is a cultivator?
Wang Zixin frowned and paced back and forth in front of the barrier.
"Old man...how do you know my brother?"
"Just what happened just now?"
Wu Tu nodded towards her and said with a smile.
"Since you are my apprentice's sister, I won't hide it from you..."
The more Wang Zixin listened, the more confused he became, and the more he listened, the more outrageous it became!
"My brother was hacked six times just now?"
"After being hit by such a terrifying thunderstorm, you are still intact?"
"Is it so outrageous?"
Wu Tu stroked his beard and smiled maliciously.
"Of course, he is not a mortal now."
Wang Zixin felt very uncomfortable. When he thought that his younger brother was different from himself, his mood became inexplicably complicated...
Finally Wu Tu told her that Wang Xiaoke would probably wake up tomorrow morning.
She was silent for a long time, then took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the sisters group.
[I found Xiao Ke, I will take him home tomorrow, don’t worry. 】
The group immediately became lively, with ding-ding-ding message notifications ringing non-stop.
Wang Siqi: "Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up now."
Wang Lele: "Sixth sister is really amazing, as long as my brother is fine."
Wang Yingying: "Lao Liu, bullfrog!"
Wang Ying: "My brother is missing again?"
Wang Wenya: "..."
Wang Xinru: "Third sister, wasn't your cell phone confiscated by your father?"
Looking at the messages scrolling on the screen, Wang Zixin was holding back to death and wanted to tell his brother's secret.
There is a feeling of not vomiting and being unhappy.
After a long time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and silently sent two messages in the group.
[There is one thing, I’m afraid that none of you...can’t accept it. 】
[Our little brother...he is actually...]
There was no news in the group for a long time.
She thought the sisters were so frightened that they didn't know what to say.
Unexpectedly... everyone responded in an understatement, and there was no shock as expected.
Wang Ying: "Oh."
Wang Wenya: "We all know this, what's the fuss about?"
Wang Siqi: "I heard before that my brother has a Taoist master, but I didn't expect that you would meet him."
Wang Yingying: "Old Liu, you are too small."
……
Wang Zixin's eyelids twitched, and he was kept in the dark!
She walked down the mountain in silence towards the ancient forest house, planning to stay there for a night.
I'll take my brother home early tomorrow morning.
With Xiao Ke's 'master' guarding her here, she can feel more at ease.
Wu Tu put his hands behind his back, and his old face looked like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"As long as I get inside the good disciple, I will be regarded as a master."
He smiled and smiled, then suddenly frowned, "Hey~ Girl Mo is here too?"
Stars hung high in the night sky, and the earth reflected in the waning moon was pale.
Mo Yanyu arrived late and noticed his figure as soon as he reached the top of the mountain.
She frowned inadvertently and walked to Wu Tu's side with graceful steps.
"National Master, why are you here?"
"The vision of heaven and earth just now has something to do with you?"
Wu Tu narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of relief and joy.
"Girl Mo came at the right time."
"Your little husband is in that pit."
"I'm too lazy to take care of him, so I'll leave this matter to you."
Mo Yanyu was stunned for a moment, then followed his instructions and came to the edge of the pit.
I saw a ball of white light flickering underneath, and a small figure could be vaguely seen.
This was the formation that Wu Tu had just arranged, but he was afraid that Mo Yatou wouldn't be able to accept it.
"Where is the little guy?" Mo Yanyu's eyes were full of confusion, and she was a little unbelievable for a moment.
"That's right!" Wu Tu chuckled, leaned close to her and whispered softly.
"Old Taoist, I've already slapped you in the eye."
"This little kid has a great opportunity. He is probably the legendary dragon and phoenix body!"
"Your incomplete phoenix bloodline, combined with his dragon and phoenix body, will definitely have unexpected benefits!"
Mo Yanyu was confused after hearing this, and then asked him after hesitating for a moment.
"Isn't this little guy an ordinary person? How can he have the... dragon and phoenix body you mentioned?"
Wu Tu explained to her patiently, with an expression that showed he hated iron.
"If he is really an ordinary person, why do you think he can break your blood backlash?"
"I will explain these things to you one by one when I return to the Mo family."
"I'll just tell you, old master, take him home as soon as possible while he's still young."
A blush appeared on Mo Yanyu's pretty face, which looked particularly eye-catching.
"But...I'm more than ten years older than him..."
Wu Tu sneered and looked at the light ball in the pit.
"You're only over ten years old. When your cultivation improves and your lifespan increases, you won't feel that the age gap is so big."
He smiled, waved his robe and said, "I'll take the first step, and I'll leave the rest to you."
After saying these words, Wu Tu disappeared into the light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yanyu's thoughts were a bit complicated, and she secretly analyzed the meaning of the Imperial Master's words.
There are still a few things she doesn't understand. What is the relationship between the little guy and the national master?
The little guy is not an ordinary person. What does that mean?
Mo Yanyu tried to get closer to the light group, but there seemed to be an invisible wall around her, hindering her progress.
"Could it be the formation set up by the Imperial Master?"
She stretched out her hand to touch the barrier and stood by helplessly.
The moon sets over the west mountain, a few white clouds hang on the sky, and the golden sunshine shines on the ground.
Time passed slowly, and it came to morning in a blink of an eye.
The long-dormant v-blog hot search list suddenly changed.
On the Internet, # Wilderness Vision # has become a hot search topic.
Netizens were scrolling through the trending videos early in the morning, and they were all stunned by the video of Thunder Tribulation.
[What a terrifying scene, I feel like my breathing is suppressed. 】
[Is this video from p? How could there be such a thick mine? 】
[It doesn’t look like p. Didn’t you see that this is a live broadcast? 】
The protagonist of the incident did not know that the scene of his escape would be posted online.
And it has over 10 million clicks!
Blackstone Mountains, a certain mountain.
Wang Xiaoke absorbed the last trace of spiritual energy and slowly opened his eyes.
"I feel so strong, my strength is finally restored!"
He stood up in a flash and looked around his whole body with a smile.
At this moment, his body was covered in black, and his clothes were turned into rags by lightning.
Wang Xiaoke pouted, used the purification technique in a thought, and took out a new set of clothes from the storage ring to change into.
After doing this, his appearance changed drastically.
Her skin is as delicate and white as warm jade, her eyebrows are like the crescent moon in the sky, and her sapphire-like eyes are smart and clear.
"Golden Crow!"
With a slight movement of thought, the three-foot black gold sword suddenly appeared, hovering in the air and whispering.
"The Golden Crow and the Little Flying Stick are both second-grade spiritual weapons."
Wang Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction and put the flying sword into the sea of consciousness.
He stepped out of the shielding formation, jumped out of the pit with a slight leap.
"Little one, it's time to go home when you've had enough fun."
A cold voice floated over, as clear and crisp as a mountain spring stream.
Wang Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked back and looked into a pair of pink glass pupils.
Mo Yanyu stood behind him, looking cold, with a faint brilliance hidden in her deep eyes.
She pursed her thin lips, wore a sapphire blue satin dress, her hair had reached her waist, and the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.
"Beautiful sister...why are you here?"
Wang Xiaoke's eyes were wide open, and his body instinctively took a few steps forward, but then stopped.
Recalling what Qiu Tong said, deep grievance surged into my heart for a moment.
My nose became very sour and my eyes immediately turned red.
Mo Yanyu noticed something strange about the boy and walked towards him.
"No, don't come here!"
