northernbook Chapter 167 Where's the Mo Lan Snake?
Chapter 167 Where's the Mo Lan Snake?
Chapter 167 Where's the Mo Lan Snake?
"Junior sister still has to work hard to practice!"
Sheng Yulin left the customs after more than ten days. Looking at Fu Mianmian who was waiting for him outside the hall, he stretched out his hand and patted her on the top of the head twice.
Today's recovery is the stage of becoming a god. Although I have been working hard, there is not much time in the future, and I still need more supervision in the future.
"Brother, how are you?"
Fu Mianmian doesn't want to worry about her cultivation right now, anyway, her senior brother has always been much better than her.
The most important thing now is how the brother's realm is stable, so don't really have any problems.
"It's nothing, it's just that it was a little unstable when it was interrupted suddenly before. Fortunately, those people are very weak, and it's all right now."
In the Nascent Soul Stage, the strongest state of the world's cultivators of immortals and demons, but at this moment they are said to be too weak by a look of disgust.
"That's true"
Although Fu Mianmian felt that it was a bit awkward to describe it like this, but the realm of her and her senior brother had already surpassed the limitations of this world on the cultivation methods of immortals and demons, and there were indeed few stronger ones.
"Senior brother, Mo Lan was angry with me before, but now he runs into the mountains and ignores me."
Suddenly, Fu Mianmian remembered the Mo Lan Snake who was so angry that she got into the mountain because she didn't make a move.
Although the Molan Snake has been by her side for more than ten years, she has not forgotten that it is her brother's pet.
Now that she ran away in anger, I always have to tell my brother, will my brother be angry if I lose it?
"It's okay, it can't die, how did you deal with the previous things?"
Although Sheng Yulin felt that he should be able to handle it well, but Mo Lanshe was not on the sidelines to supervise him, so he was really not sure what Fu Mianmian could do.
After all, two of them seemed to be her disciples. If they suddenly couldn't bear it, the others might have to take chances.
"They are all dead. I abolished their cultivation, and then let the living disciples take them down and deal with them slowly. The fastest one died in three days, and the slowest seven days."
Speaking of those people, there was a bit of indifference in Fu Mianmian's eyes.
How could the betrayer forgive, and in the hands of those who survived death, those dozens of people would only be more miserable than the other!
"How many apprentices do you have now?"
Sheng Yulin was quite satisfied with this way of handling it, at least for the time being, it gave the survivors a way to vent their anger.
And although Fu Mianmian hadn't made a move before, his appearance later gave those disciples another direction to guess. At least it can be said that the reason for not doing anything before was to invite him to come forward.
Although it's a bit far-fetched, but Fu Mianmian doesn't dismantle the stage now, so he can operate well in the future.
But now there are some problems with Fu Mianmian's apprentices, around twenty of them have been taken in one after another, but there are probably not many alive, right?
"There are three more, because they were asked to go outside to inquire about the news before. Although they were arrested when they came back, fortunately no one knew their identities, so they were saved."
This time, those cultivators started to look for high-level disciples, so those disciples who were revived.
Except for these two who betrayed, the others were all killed.
If it weren't for those three who said they were ordinary disciples after being arrested, I'm afraid there would really be no one left now.
"Since there are still more, then don't accept apprentices, let them improve first, and then talk about what to do in the future."
Thousands of people, and now there are only less than 1000 people left, but these people are not necessarily in a mood.
But now that they have all gone up the mountain, and this incident has passed, it is not so easy for them to leave even if they want to. Of course, how to brainwash them is also a troublesome thing
It's just that now, he's not in a hurry, not at all!
If the Mo Lan Snake wants to hide, then it should just hide. It depends on when it can't hide, and it will play slowly after it comes out.
But for the human race, Sheng Yulin didn't want to do anything for the time being. He had already spread the cultivation method in the human race. The holy mountain is not important here, and it's just for Fu Mianmian to explain a little bit to Tiandao.
So, now it depends on who can't consume it first.
Standing in front of the main hall, Sheng Yulin slowly looked down the mountain. The general appearance of the place was planned by him ten years ago, but with these rows of shining courtyards, I really can't figure out what the meaning of Molan Snake is.
Could it be that snakes also like such shiny things?
"It has nothing to do with me. I just slept in the mountains. If too many people hadn't been killed this time, and Boss Mo went looking for me, I might not have come out."
Xiao Hui, who was wrapped around Sheng Yulin's wrist, found the look of disgust as soon as he climbed out. Of course, this disgust refers to the building below.
So after watching it for a while, Xiao Hui took the time to clarify, although it actually likes bright colors, but he hadn't participated in these before.
Its hobby is to sleep at home lying on its back, and finally got called out once, and it almost killed itself in the end.
Sure enough, I shouldn't have followed this woman in the first place. It would be great if I stayed with this woman. I won't talk about some food, safety first!
"I know it's not you, but I don't know whose hobby it is, Mianmian. It's not what you asked for, is it?"
Sheng Yulin's tone is not very good now. He built so many before, but they were all replaced by others. How much does this dislike him?
"No. I didn't change it, I"
Fu Mianmian wanted to say that I didn't mean it, but after thinking about it carefully, she was the one who nodded in agreement.
Although there was some persuasion from Mo Lan Snake or requests from those disciples during this period, the person who finally nodded could not change it. All of these were actually agreed by her.
But why did you agree in the first place?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt a headache. I looked at the houses below. It seemed that there were many things she did before that were a bit incomprehensible, but there was no confusion in her memory.
Everything is done by her.
At this moment, Fu Mianmian suddenly remembered that she seemed to be a little abnormal before the senior brother retreated, so did the senior brother find out at that time, but because she couldn't do anything, she retreated for ten years.
Well, the senior brother must have been very disappointed in her at the beginning, knowing that many things belonged to the senior brother, such as Mo Lan Snake, Scorching Sky Suo, and everything here, but she...
She didn't feel any difference before, but now she suddenly remembered a lot in her mind.
"Mianmian, what's wrong?"
Originally, it was just a casual question, but Sheng Yulin looked at the increasingly chaotic emotions around him, and he didn't understand what was going on.
Could it be that his question touched some emotional point of this girl, so she was about to explode?
"Brother, did I make you angry before? Don't be angry, okay. I promise I won't be willful again. In fact, I don't know what happened before. It's like it's not me anymore. I obviously don't think so .”
Some things in the past, thinking about it now, Fu Mianmian feels uncomfortable, how could she treat senior brother like that, she obviously only has senior brother as her relative, why did she suddenly seem to erect a wall at that time.
But no matter how entangled she was, her memory clearly told her that all of those things were done by herself, and they had not been tampered with or controlled.
(End of this chapter)