Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 243 Murong Bingyun's Innocence!
A gleam flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he asked, "Has the jade plate been obtained by the temple?"

Murong Bingyun nodded, and said: "It is said that the big devil Mo Yu was seriously injured by another extraterrestrial demon, and then the jade plate was also snatched by that extraterrestrial demon."

Mo Yu groaned slightly when he heard the words, and understood in his heart that the so-called extraterrestrial demons were probably Luo Simo and the others.

"And then?" Mo Yu asked.

"Later, one of the earliest gods descended from the God Realm was too fast, and half of his body had already entered the earth, and he could not reverse the space to return, so he simply cut himself off and made himself a clone. Yupan, now, that avatar is the biggest secret of our temples."

Speaking of this, Murong Bingyun knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she quickly shut up, her expression changed slightly, and she said to Mo Yu: "Uncle Bi, you must help me keep the secret."

A cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he nodded slightly.

Luo Simo was seriously injured?
Does that mean he's not dead?

It’s fine if you don’t die, wait until I personally concoct you!
And that demigod clone?
It's really funny, wanting to seize the original sacred artifact, the first one came, and half of it came, and found something wrong, and couldn't even go back, so that's all, but, because of fear of death, he actually cut off half of the god's body to refine the avatar?
If half of the god body is destroyed on the earth, that demigod may directly fall to the god position!

Before entering the world of martial arts, there was a chance to slaughter the gods. Mo Yu's eyes were strange, and he even wanted to laugh out loud.

The two continued to chat, but because Murong Bingyun accidentally revealed the secrets of the temples, Murong Bingyun became vigilant, and since then, Mo Yu has never received any important information.

However, what you get now is enough.

First, Luo Simo was seriously injured and fled, not dead!

Second, the body of the demigod and half god was left on the earth, and was refined into a clone of king-level combat power.

Third, the fragments of the good fortune jade disc are in the secret vault of the temple of the gods.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered, it seemed that he had really sneaked into the temple of the gods.

It was already late at night, Mo Yu turned his head and looked, Feng Yu was still drinking, but his face was a little flushed, Su Xiaorou's eyes were blurred, looking at Mo Yu for a while, and Feng Yu for a while, there was a special desire in his eyes .

Mo Yu couldn't wait any longer, and said to Murong Bingyun: "Eat and drink enough, let's go for a walk, although you have learned other sword skills with Feng Yu, your one-handed foundation is too weak, so I just give you a small lesson. "

Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu in surprise, and then at Su Xiaorou who was drunk, hesitant.

Seeing this, Mo Yu said, "Feng Yu, don't drink, send Miss Su to the guest room, Miss Murong and I go out for a walk, you stay at home."

Feng Yu nodded upon hearing this.

Only then did Murong Bingyun feel relieved, and followed Mo Yu to the outside.

Coming to the hillside where he practiced swords during the day, Mo Yu guided Murong Bingyun to start practicing the basics of swordsmanship.

Basic kendo has very high requirements for movement and understanding, just like Feng Yu, a natural kendo wizard, who personally taught Mo Yu after he woke up.

At this time, Murong Bingyun was full of loopholes in his cultivation, and almost half of his basic swordsmanship had problems.

Mo Yu walked up to Murong Bingyun's side, stretched out his hand to hold Murong Bingyun's arm, raised it slightly, and said, "Basic swordsmanship requires a lot of movement. Once the movements are done, close your eyes and meditate for a moment. Think about this posture. Can the sword be drawn at that angle, what follow-up actions can be made, and how to do it faster."

Murong Bingyun felt the heat from Mo Yu's palm, and her already slightly red face turned even redder.

Feeling shy in my heart, I closed my eyes and meditated for a moment, always distracted.

Seeing this scene, a smile flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he put one hand on Murong Bingyun's lower back, and pushed gently.

"Straighten your back!"

Murong Bingyun's face turned red, and she was at a loss, so she could only follow Mo Yu's orders.

"I, I... I am very obedient, you say, I can do it myself"

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "Cultivation is cultivation, so why be shy? You are seventeen or eighteen years old this year, right? Why are you as shy as a child?"

Murong Bingyun was embarrassed when he heard the words, and wanted to lower his head.

"look up!"

Mo Yu said, "Look, I'm already your uncle, why are you so shy?"

Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu when she heard the words, her shoulder-length hair was tied with a rope, and she was wearing a light gray retro robe, like an artist before the end of the world.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the eyebrows are slightly raised, and a short black beard grows on the chin, which looks full of masculinity.

Still pretty handsome!

Murong Bingyun murmured.

"What?" Mo Yu asked with a slight frown.

"It's nothing." Murong Bingyun's face flushed red, full of embarrassment.

In this way, a teacher with a serious face and a student with a blushing face, time gradually passed by.

Murong Bingyun was chosen to be the high priest, he naturally had extraordinary talent, Mo Yu knew in his heart, after all, the so-called sacrifices were just the spokespersons chosen for him by the demigods from the earth.

If there is no resistance force, after the Valkyrie Realm fully enslaves human beings, the position of the human leader will be the High Priest.

If the high priest's talent is too poor, and the mud can't support the wall, the demigod will not choose her to be the leader of the slaves.

In the early morning, although the two of them hadn't slept all night, they were still full of energy.

Gold rank, even if you don't sleep for ten days and nights, it doesn't matter.

The reason why you keep sleeping is just to nourish your soul.

In the sixth realm of martial arts, the soul can only be nourished.

On the branch where Su Xiaorou sat yesterday, Mo Yu and Murong Bingyun sat on it, dangling their legs and chatting.

The day in the last days is also like night and night, it is pitch black everywhere, and the entire hillside is silent.

"It should be daytime now, right? We should go back." Murong Bingyun looked at the sky and said.

Mo Yu smiled and said, "What's the rush, they're both hungover, let them rest more!"

"Oh!" Murong Bingyun nodded.

"By the way, if you two women come out alone, don't the temples worry about your danger?" Mo Yu asked.

"There will be no danger." Murong Bingyun smiled, revealing two lovely dimples, and said: "Look at my skirt, the gods say it is a magic weapon, and no one on earth can hurt me."

As she said that, Murong Bingyun pulled her skirt to show off to Mo Yu, revealing a piece of snow-white skin on her chest, even the pure white bra underneath was exposed, her breasts were not too big, but they were as round as a jade bowl, an indescribable temptation people.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable, how innocent is this child, is it really good to lie to her?

"Your breasts are exposed." Mo Yu reminded softly.

"Ah!" Murong Bingyun looked down at his chest, exclaimed, and almost fell from the tree.

Fortunately, Mo Yu was quick and hugged her.

Feeling the warmth between Mo Yu's arms, Murong Bingyun trembled all over, his body froze, and his face was full of embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)