Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0211: Recruit Mo Lihuo 3

Mo Lihuo knows that although the scholar in white has a gentle and kind smile, it is far more dangerous and difficult to deal with than the man in white. After all, people like white scholars, no matter what their personality and temper are, will have one thing in common: they will not take risks. Once they travel, there will be countless masters. Maybe at this moment, the land is hundreds of miles long surrounded by people.

Mother and daughter are connected!

From her voice, Mo Xiaowu heard Mo Lihuo's idea, shook her head slightly, her throat muttered for a long time, and she couldn't speak. Her turbid old tears gently slid down her face... She hated herself. If she hadn't been dragged down by herself, her mother would have run away long ago and would never have sat down to wait for death.

"It's so good." Haoren smiled, like a wisp of wind, floating towards Mo Lihuo like a leisure court. Like an invisible thing, he went straight through the fence door, pool, iron chair, earth wall... and came to Mo Lihuo and sat down leisurely. In the void, a blue and white flame suddenly appeared and quickly woven into a beautiful chair like a work of art to support Haoren's body.

Wind system, wood system, gold system, water system, soil system, fire system... N series are complete, all in the realm!

This scene shocked Mo Lihuo and could no longer remain calm. His eyes fell to the ground in an instant and looked at Haoren in disbelief. He was so young and so unfathomable... Oh, my God, what kind of force can cultivate such a person? Mo Lihuo's only luck in his heart was gone, and he could no longer raise any idea of resistance.

What I want is this effect, which scares you that you dare not resist for the rest of your life... Haoren is cool, looks at Mo Lihuo's unpredictable face with a smile, and gently said gently, "I've heard that Elder Mo is a master of refinery. Qian Duoduo is thirsty for virtuousness. I don't know if Elder Mo is..." As the fifth force of the soul light planet, the most outstanding from the fire palace The disciple is also the refinery master urgently needed by Danzong at present. How can Haoren be willing to give up?

"It's my honor to join your organization." Before Haoren finished speaking, Mo Lihuo did not hesitate to say anything. Although he was insincere, his tone was extremely resolute. If you didn't let me join, I would die. But Mo Lihuo had no choice. Although she didn't know what Haoren came from, Haoren showed his strength and said his name. He had already said his meaning in a euphemistic way: If you don't join, just die.

Mo Xiaowu's body shook, and bean-sized tears gushed out, and she was already sobbing...

Mo Li's heart was cut like a knife. He gently stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Xiaowu's eyes. His heart was horizontal and he lamented, "Please relax for a few days and let me stay here and spend the last period with my daughter." After saying that, Mo Li stared at Haoren's expression. Once Haoren refused, she would fight to the death.

Yes, Mo Lihuo knows that people like Haoren absolutely don't like to bargain, but she doesn't care too much to accompany Xiaowu. In Mo Lihuo's heart, spending the last period with his daughter is much more important than his own life.

"But..." Haoren looked at Mo Lihuo's appearance of an old hen protecting the chicken and muttered in his heart: MD, if you want your daughter to die, I can't bear it. How can you do something for me without her as a hostage? How can I safely give you the refinery room?

"If I don't, I'd rather die." Mo Lihuo interrupted Haoren's words again and looked at Haoren without hesitation.

"Mom, no, you go with him!" Mo Xiaowu's body shook violently, and her face, which was so thin that only bones were left, suddenly surged with a perverted flush, and her whole body suddenly gained strength. She stood up quickly and pleaded loudly.

Return to light! At the extreme of dying, people will burn the vitality of the whole body in exchange for a period of awakening, commonly known as the return of light. After that, I will say goodbye to the world.

Mo Lihuo flashed with such an idea, which scared his soul, his vision was blurred, his whole body was weak, and the cooked noodles straight and soft, and there was only one thought in his heart: it's over, it's over. Although she knew that her daughter would leave her at any time and was psychologically prepared, when this scene really came, she could not stand it. She only felt that the sky and the earth were falling apart and the whole world collapsed.

People are not plants, who can be ruthless, who can bear the pain of losing a daughter?

It's all you. If it weren't for you, how could your daughter die so quickly? Mo Lihuo looked at Haoren with resentment and the handsome face that was still smiling, full of resentment. She really couldn't figure out how there could be such a cold-blooded person in the world. Seeing that Mo Xiaowu was about to die, she still smiled like a spring breeze.

With his murderous eyes, seeing Haoren's hair creepy and scalp numb, he smiled bitterly: "Senior Mo, won't you take your daughter to join us?"

"Add a fart..." Mo Lihuo, whose body was straight and soft, came angry as soon as he heard it. When did he still say sarcastic words? The body straightened at a high speed that violated the laws of physics and roared at Haoren. The blue and white light came out, hoping to burn Haoren into dust with a fire.

The blue and white light quickly went away, getting closer and closer to the annoying smiling face... Mo Lihuo was strange in his heart: Why didn't he hide?

Bring your daughter to join us... The words of the scholar in white flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning. Mo Lihuo's body twisted, and his spiritual power suddenly revoked. With a full blow and then suddenly withdrawing, the resulting counterattack was extremely serious. Mo Li's fire was like a chest in a Qianjun hammer. After a dull and muffled cry, his body hit the ground, smashed a big hole in the rock floor, and the blood spring in his mouth spewed out, and drew a beautiful blood flower in the air...

"Mom!" The sad cry sounded, and Mo Xiaowu blocked between Haoren and Mo Lihuo. Her eyes were full of tears and knelt down on the ground.

"Senior Mo, you are too impatient. This is not a good thing." Haoren looked at this scene with a comfortable expression and laughed softly.

Although Haoren was moved by the feelings between mother and daughter, they also helped each other. But after all, Hao people are the head of the faction and can't be emotional. Mo Lihuo interrupted Haoren's words again and four times, and brazenly took action against Haoren. With such a hot personality, if he doesn't take this rare opportunity to knock Mo Lihuo and let her change, there will be a lot of trouble after the solicitation.

Haoren has always followed the control idea of "softer, harder and harder" for every person invited. Soft is good. Only when your opponents are good will they actively help you do things. However, it is not enough to be good against the opponent. It has to be hard and harder, that is, severe punishment. Even if it is a small mistake, it is an extremely severe punishment, and most of it is unforgivable. And with Mo Lihuo's current personality, it is estimated that if he enters Danzong, he will break the patriarchal rules... Kill him. If he misses the urgently needed talent, how can he convince the public if he doesn't kill him?

"You..." Mo Xiaowu glared at Haoren, and his voice stopped.

Mo Lihuo covered Mo Xiaowu's mouth and prevented her from talking nonsense, so as not to offend Haoren. She took a deep breath, stabilized her mood, and said quickly and respectfully, "Please save the little girl. Mo Lihuo will only be the leader of the senior and will not betray you for the rest of your life. Moreover, I know it's wrong. I will change it and will never cause trouble to your predecessors. When saying this, Mo Lihuo was ashamed. If she hadn't interrupted Haoren casually, how could she have made such a scene and almost killed Xiaowu?

Although Mo Lihuo's temper is hot, he is not stupid, and he is not old enough to live on dogs. Instead, he is much smarter than most people, otherwise he will not become the most outstanding disciple of Lihuo Palace. Just now, he just cared about chaos and lost his mind for a moment. Once he woke up, he understood that since Haoren said so, it meant that he had the ability to save Xiaowu.

Although Mo Lihuo doesn't know where Haoren's self-confidence comes from, now, this is her only choice.

Haoren took a deep look at Mo Lihuo, waved his white jade-like hand, and a thick white fog surged up and enveloped the whole yard.

When Mo Lihuo's eyes blossomed and saw the scenery again, she was stunned to find that the three had been bathed in a vast and boundless golden light. The scholar in white flashed a shadow in his hand, guiding the golden light into his daughter's body. With the golden light, the black ** oozed from his daughter's body and covered his whole body...

Although the dark ** is extremely fishy and smelly, Mo Lihuo feels that this is the most fragrant taste in the world, which makes her refreshed, relaxed and happy.

Wash the muscles and cut the marrow!

This phenomenon can only be caused by washing tendons and cutting marrow! The premise of washing tendons and cutting marrow is that her daughter's soul is complete... This means that Haoren uses supreme magic power to help her nourish her soul, but also helps her wash tendons and cut her marrow, forcibly improve her daughter's cultivation, prolong her life, let her ascend to heaven in one step, and pursue the realm of immortality.

Mo Lihuo held his mouth and didn't let himself make a sound, which would affect Haoren's casting spells. In his eyes, guilt, gratitude, shock, all kinds of flavors.

Unconsciously, Mo Li's tears have burst!

No, it's too easy. Mo Lihuo won't cherish it or thank me. Well, I'll add another fire... Hao's heart laughs shamelessly, his spiritual power turns, squeezes out a lot of sweat on his forehead, flowing down like a spring, and makes his body like a drowned chicken in a blink of an eye. This is not enough. With the casting of the spell, Haoren also made a miserable look that his face was exhausted, shaky, and died at any time... In fact, Haoren just had to consume some aura at the beginning, and the rest was all performing!

Sure enough, Mo Lihuo's heart suddenly picked up, but Haoren's casting spells was a critical period and could not be disturbed casually. She understood this truth and forced her to keep her body motionless. The black eyes rotated quickly like a headless fly, revealing anxiety and touching...