longevity of self-cultivation

Chapter 145

Mo Changyou stayed alone in the Longmen mirror for ten years, and his cultivation base has steadily advanced to the middle stage of Golden Core.

If it was a different person, the cultivation base might advance faster, but it was normal for Mo Changyou to abolish his cultivation base twice, and he was not as good as others in cultivation. Mo Changyou was already very satisfied with today's cultivation base.

Mo Changsheng was obviously also very satisfied.

"Congratulations, brother, your cultivation has improved again."

Mo Changsheng walked quickly in front of Mo Changyou, his lips parted slightly, and finally he narrowed his peachy eyes, but only said congratulations.

Mo Changyou smiled slightly, walked forward in two or three steps, and hugged his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's time to congratulate me, I can finally reunite with Changsheng."

The corners of Mo Changsheng's lips twitched unconsciously, and finally raised his hand, hugging Mo Changyou instead.

Neither of them mentioned whether Mo Changyou had been waiting here for several years since the Longmen Mirror was opened.

Mo Changyou didn't care about this.Compared with cultivation, he obviously cared more about his younger brother.

Although Mo Changsheng felt sorry for his elder brother, when he thought of his elder brother who had been waiting for him like "Wangdishi" for so long, his heart ached sourly, but he was still a little... proud and happy in a different way.

What's more, if you don't remonstrate with the past, the past will pass away. Both of them had smiles on their faces, and they walked together into the formation that Mo Changyou had arranged before.

Surrounded by many formations, Mo Changsheng knew that Mo Changyou's formation skills had advanced a bit when he saw it. At the same time, he was eager to try and wanted to break the formation.

Although he is not as talented as Mo Changyou in formation formations, he is obviously proficient in destroying formations compared to creation.

"Why don't you advance into the formation, brother, and I can try to break the formation outside?"

Mo Changsheng looked at Mo Changyou with bright eyes.

Mo Changyou was already mild-tempered, and he treated others a little more generously, let alone his younger brother.

He smiled slightly, and then said: "As long as I live, I will do my best for my brother."

So as soon as the two brothers met, before reminiscing about the past, they began to defend the formation and break the formation, confronting each other.

Although Mo Changyou's cultivation is not as high as Mo Changsheng's, he is better than Mo Changsheng because of his high talent in formations, and the time and energy he put into the formations is far better than Mo Changsheng's. Therefore, the two brothers are actually addicted to each other when they face each other. It was not until ten days later that Mo Changsheng stood in front of three identical Mo Changyou surrounded by nine Luofan formations, that the confrontation was over.

Mo Changsheng stared at the three Mo Changyou who were the same for a while, and could only beg for mercy: "I lost."

The three same Mo Changyou took a step forward together, and then with a smile on his lips, he said: "Just admitting defeat is not enough, Changsheng hasn't recognized yet, which one is the brother."

Mo Changsheng looked up at the sky.

Nine Luofan formations are scary enough, but there are three more Mo Changyou who have the same breath, shape, movement and expression, where can he recognize which one is Mo Changyou?

Do you want him to rush in and fight?

But no one knows the power of the Fallen Formation better than him. Mo Changsheng felt that it would be better for him to wait outside obediently.

but……

It is impossible to continue breaking the formation, but it is not too difficult to force the real Mo Changyou out.

Mo Changsheng came back to his senses, looked at Mo Changyou, took out the bamboo flute made for him by Master Jiaolong from the storage ring, and said with malicious intentions: "Brother's Thousand Illusion Formation is too amazing , Longevity really can’t be broken, why don’t you just sit down here and play a song here, maybe after Changsheng blows, you can think of this method of breaking the formation.”

After Mo Changsheng finished speaking, he really took out another stone chair from the storage ring, sat down slowly, then picked up the bamboo flute, put it to his lips, and tried the sound first.

Those three were exactly the same, and their eyebrows jumped.

Mo Changsheng said rather annoyed: "It's been a long time since I played it, and the sound broke." Then he said, "But Changsheng has learned a complicated piece, so he will definitely be able to play it for my brother."

Then Mo Changsheng put the bamboo flute to his lips again.

Mo Changyou had no choice but to put away the nine Luofan Formation and the Thousand Illusion Formation.

Mo Changyou feels that his younger brother is good in everything, the only thing that is bad is his talent in rhythm... that can't be made up for no matter how hard he works.

When he taught Mo Changsheng how to play the tunes, Mo Changsheng could still play simple tunes for him. Now that Mo Changsheng wanted to play complicated tunes for him, Mo Changyou felt that it was better for him not to listen.

"If Changsheng likes it, I'd better learn how Feng Qiuhuang blows that golden dragon. Listen up, brother...don't steal what the golden dragon likes."

After Mo Changyou finished speaking, Mo Changsheng immediately stood up from the stone chair.

Mo Changyou wondered, "What's wrong?"

Mo Changsheng said with a strange expression: "I put them in the secret realm of Happy and Unfettered, and forgot to bring them out. Brother, wait a moment, I'll go and bring them all out."

Then Mo Changyou felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his younger brother suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Mo Changyou was stunned, and couldn't help but stepped forward to touch it, as if he wanted to touch Mo Changsheng out.

As a result... Mo Changyou really figured out the result.

Although the Xiaoyao Secret Realm is magical, the only bad thing is that when you enter the secret realm from where, you still have to come out there.

As soon as Mo Changsheng came out, he felt a hand touching his face.

He quickly realized that he was about to show off his secret realm of happiness to his elder brother with a smile when he saw Master Jiaolong stretching out a hand to push away Mo Changyou who was standing very close to him. Seeing that the man was Mo Changyou, the whole movement stopped.

"Brother, brother-in-law." Master Jiaolong is alone—in Master Jiaolong's view, Xiaoqingjiao is a cub, and the comatose Puyangzi is not a living person. Isn't he the only one left in the entire space—in the space After staying for ten days, the whole dragon was terrified. As soon as he came out, he saw someone touching Changsheng's face on the tip of his heart. How could Lord Jiaolong not be angry?

Nai He took a closer look, and it turned out that the person was his brother-in-law.

Master Jiaolong, the whole dragon was wilted.

Although he likes to monopolize longevity, but in the face of his brother-in-law, Lord Jiaolong obviously weakened immediately, hurriedly took out a storage ring from his body, and offered it with both hands: "Give it to brother-in-law!"

Seeing that Mo Changsheng appeared again, Mo Changyou breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, seeing the flattering expression on the Jin Jiao's face, and the storage ring offered by both hands, he turned his head to look at Mo Changsheng, and jokingly said: "Could it be this is a betrothal gift? Then, brother, do you have to prepare a dowry for Changsheng?" ?”

Mo Changsheng looked up at the sky—the sky in the Longmen Mirror was a bit bluer than the sky outside.

Master Jiaolong said loudly and proudly in his ears: "Changsheng and I have been married a long time ago! There is still a betrothal gift, and I have given the betrothal gift too!"

It's just that Changsheng seems to have forgotten to bring the dowry.

Master Jiaolong thought for a while, and immediately thought, what is it without a dowry, Changsheng is his entire life.

It was enough to keep him from falling asleep happily.