Behind the beautiful youth, there was a grey-haired old man in a green robe. He seemed to be following the youth's shadow in the dark and was extremely inconspicuous.
"Grandpa Luo Lei is also here. Why … are you guys here?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked carefully.
This elegant youth was Luo Xiaoxiao's elder brother, Luo Hang, Hsiao Chih-ching's fiancé in name.
However, because Luo Hang had long since entered the realm of retaining his appearance, he looked similar to Luo Xiaoxiao in age and didn't look like an elder brother at all.
"My little sister, you should have enough experience in the mortal world. I've come under father's orders to do two things. One of them is to bring you back to the clan and begin closed-door cultivation." Luo Hang walked to the seaside and turned to Luo Xiaoxiao with a charming smile.
In terms of appearance, Luo Hang could be said to be a beautiful woman. Some people would not doubt it. Her facial features were simply too exquisite.
Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment before she shyly ground the sand under her feet, "But … I've only been in the mortal world for less than three years. I haven't even graduated from university yet. How can I be so fast?"
"Father said it's enough, so it's naturally enough. I can see that you're much more mature than before. You don't need to say anything more. Just do as father says." Luo Hang's tone was inviolable.
Luo Xiaoxiao's heart was in a mess. She bit her red lips and didn't reply.
"What? Are you going to disobey father?" Luo Hang raised his brows.
"No … brother, I … I want to take care of some matters before returning to the clan. Can you wait for me for two days?" Luo Xiaoxiao begged.
Luo Hang's face immediately darkened as he coldly said, "Luo Xiaoxiao, you'd better know your place. I've never been a patient person. Figure out who you are! You want me to wait for you for two days?! What could be more important than father's orders? Could it be that you're still clinging to the mortal world and don't want to go back to see father? "
Luo Xiaoxiao's delicate body trembled as she looked up at her brother and said pitifully, "Brother, it's not like that … I … I'll go with you."
"Hmph, you should've done this long ago." Luo Hang looked at the girl with disdain and said with a cold smile, "Father told me to bring you back because he thinks highly of you. Don't be so shameless!"
"Yes … Xiao Xiao knows her mistake." The girl lowered her head even more, her chin almost touching her soft chest.
Luo Lei, who had been watching from the side, acted as if he hadn't heard or seen anything. After Luo Hang left, he followed behind him and continued on his way.
Luo Xiaoxiao secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and quickened her pace to catch up.
"Brother, where are we going now?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked with a bright smile, returning to her lively self.
Luo Hang snorted lightly and said without turning his head, "Recently, the spies planted in the Ning family have received information that Hsiao Chih-ching, that bitch who escaped the illusion, is near Zhonghai. This time, I'm here to capture her and let her have a taste of how it feels to betray me …"
"Ah!?"
Luo Xiaoxiao exclaimed.
Luo Hang turned around and frowned, "What's wrong with you? You're so surprised. "
"Uh … No … It's nothing. I'm just surprised that sister-in-law is actually in Zhonghai …" Luo Xiaoxiao lowered her head, not daring to look Luo Hang in the eye.
She knew very well what would happen to Hsiao Chih-ching if she fell into the hands of this handsome brother of hers. He absolutely wouldn't allow anyone to resist the marriage alliance with him, even if he didn't really intend to treat Hsiao Chih-ching as his official wife.
Without a doubt, Hsiao Chih-ching's escape had caused him to lose face in the family and in the illusion. He must hate Hsiao Chih-ching to the bone!
Luo Hang didn't pay much attention to her. Instead, he said with a dark face, "Luo Xiaoxiao, you better understand! She's a whore! She's worse than a prostitute! If you dare call her 'sister-in-law' again, I'll slap your mouth until it's rotten! "
At this moment, Luo Hang's handsome face was filled with ferocity like a jackal. He didn't care that the person in front of him was his sister.
Luo Xiaoxiao trembled and held her breath in fear. She kept nodding, but her eyes were filled with worry.
… ….
The next morning, the sun rose and a faint golden light covered the balcony of the courtyard in the western suburbs, shining into the large bedroom.
In the warm room, on the big bed, Mo Qianni reached out in a daze to touch the man beside her, only to find that it was empty.
Mo Qianni opened her eyes and rubbed them sleepily. She frowned. Yang Cheng was actually not here.
In the past, she would wake up first and the man would lie on the bed for a long time before getting up. But today was really strange.
She slowly sat up, and a thin silk blanket slid down from the delicate white skin of her chest. A pair of proud peaks trembled, and two captivating red spots were like ripe red cherries, extremely provocative.
Mo Qianni stroked her black hair and yawned. She inadvertently saw that there was a note on the bedside table.
She took it and saw that it said, "Little Qianqian, I'm going out to do something. It might take a few days, or I might be back tomorrow. Tell your other sisters that if there's an emergency, send me a message."
Mo Qianni helplessly pursed her lips and smiled, "So mysterious, I don't know what to do."
She also knew that since Yang Cheng said this, it must be something that was inconvenient for him to take them out to do.
"Aunt Qianni!! Aunt Qianni!! "
At this time, the chubby little girl's voice suddenly sounded from outside. Without waiting for Mo Qianni to react, the chubby little girl rolled into the room like a ball.
Lanlan, who was already dressed neatly and carrying a school bag, was still holding the red frog kite in her hand, full of fighting spirit.
"It's time to go to school! Aunt, quickly send Lanlan to school! "Lanlan couldn't wait to show off her kite.
Mo Qianni looked at the time and realized that she had unknowingly slept over. It seemed that she was too tired after being tossed around by Yang Cheng last night. She couldn't care less about being naked in front of a child. She quickly got up and ran to find clothes.
"Lanlan, wait a moment. I'll be done soon …"
The chubby little girl tilted her head and looked at Mo Qianni's curvaceous back, then looked at her flat chest. She pouted as if she was very depressed.
Mo Qianni also didn't see this scene. If she saw it, she would definitely not be able to hold back her laughter. This child was a little too precocious.
At the same time, in the distant southeast, above the high seas of the Pacific Ocean.
The sky was clear and the blue sea was like the sky.
Yang Cheng was suspended in the air, sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out the surrounding aura.
Yang Cheng no longer needed to exercise to improve his power. "Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture" was circulating in his body all the time, absorbing and transforming aura into the power of heaven and earth to enhance his cultivation.
At this moment, Yang Cheng just wanted to understand a kind of Xuanshui that he couldn't understand through his perception of being integrated with heaven and earth — "Weak Water".
This was also something that couldn't be helped. Yang Cheng knew that his strength must be strong enough to face the possible enemies.
Although he was now at the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Great Perfection, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the illusion. God knows if there was someone stronger than him. Otherwise, why didn't Athena save Zeus openly with her abnormal strength?
Moreover, even if it was the Weak Water Stage, it couldn't be underestimated.
According to Hsiao Chih-ching, a cultivator at the Weak Water Stage was actually not worse than the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Just like a cultivator at the Karmic Fire Stage would not be much worse than a cultivator at the Kui Water Stage, their strength was very close.
Moreover, the stage did not completely represent the strength. Regardless of magic treasures, spells, and elixirs, if there was a large gap in the strength of the True Inner Force, to a large extent, it could conquer opponents with a higher stage.
This also meant that in terms of absolute strength, even if Yang Cheng was at the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Great Perfection, he might not really be invincible against a cultivator at the Weak Water Stage.
After all, there were too many old monsters in the illusion. Hsiao Chih-ching was just a little girl who was not even 20 years old. She had never heard of many hidden masters.
Along the way, from Nanming Li Fire, Samadhi True Fire, Kui Water, Karmic Fire, and later Ming Water, Yang Cheng had gradually mastered them.
Now that he was at the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Great Perfection, although he had not yet touched the level of the Shang Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it was reasonable to say that he should have successfully mastered 'Weak Water' and 'Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder'.
At that time, the mysterious old man used his body at the early stage of the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to display the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder. It showed that he could do it, but he did not have the opportunity to comprehend it.
If he could comprehend Weak Water as soon as possible, then he would be much more confident in fighting against a cultivator at the Weak Water Stage.
And that time in Korea, in the process of devouring Master Insect, Yang Cheng also used the devouring characteristic of Chaos to absorb a large number of poisonous insects of Master Insect.
These poisonous insects were very corrosive. They were all fed with various poisons and women's Yin Yuan. It could be said that they were the most Yin and poisonous things in the world.
But it was the characteristics of these poisonous insects that made Yang Cheng have a certain perception of the 'Weak Water' that he had never comprehended. In a trance, it seemed that there was only a thin layer of thin film that he could touch if he pierced it.
Yang Cheng raised his left hand and ignited a red Karmic Fire.
"Red Lotus Karmic Fire, burn the souls of all living beings, purify the world …"
With a flick of his right hand, a dark blue fog of Ming Water, like a long whip, curled around the tip of Yang Cheng's finger.
"The Netherworld Water, however, corrodes the heart and the marrow, leaving no bones …"
Yang Cheng carefully pondered, and suddenly had an idea, "If I combine Ming Water and Karmic Fire … Together … What will happen? They are both transformed by my power of heaven and earth … Could it be that they will be combined by different means? "
Yang Cheng had never thought of this before. He could not help but curiously start to slowly touch the two different Heavenly Fire and Mystic Water together …
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