Zhou Daoyi coughed lightly, "That Mr. Chu did not choose to enter meditation, but has been...painting."

Third senior brother? Have you been painting?

…

The space of the Prehistoric Tower is not fixed.

It can have only one main hall, which can accommodate tens of millions of people.

Countless independent spaces can also be separated, where there will be battlefields of armed men and horses, and there will also be chilling killings of swords and swords.

At this time, all six members of Xiaoyaomen were in one of the independent spaces.

Yun Ruohan, Qin Jiu, Leng Yumo, Ling Yusheng and Luo Yu are still sitting cross-legged in meditation.

But Chu Moli was sitting in front of the easel, quietly looking at the completed painting "Hundred Ghosts Flying to the Moon".

Feeling the fluctuations in the space, Chu Moli smiled and whispered: "Nine stars are connected to the moon, and rain is falling from the sky. Junior sister, how many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

Muyan walked up behind him, glanced at the easel, and immediately complained: "What the hell are you painting! Third brother, you can't draw something sunny and healthy."

Chu Moli raised his eyebrows: "What about? Beauty pictures?"

"Pfft!" Thinking of those models who had their clothes stripped off and posed in seductive poses, Muyan couldn't hold it back.

"Third Senior Brother, your body is full of energy. Logically speaking, you should enter the advanced stage of concentration. Are you staying here to wait for me to come out? Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Chu Moli turned the wheelchair and turned around slowly.

His eyebrows are elegant and gentle, and his smile is bright. When he sits in a wheelchair and looks up at people, he looks a bit sickly and a bit shy.

In short, it gives people a gentle and harmless feeling.

But who could have imagined how sinister and perverted this guy is.

The words he often spits out are so mean and irritating.

Just like now.

With such a deceptive expression, he spoke slowly: "Before you came, I thought our Xiaoyao Sect specialized in stupid people with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Finally, Master accepted someone with a little bit of brains."

The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched: "..."

Believe it or not, wait until Senior Brother and the others wake up to kill you.

Believe it or not, I will cut you right now!

Chu Moli smiled, but this time there seemed to be something more in his smile than usual.

"Although he is a bit stupid, since he is already my fellow sect member Chu Moli, he cannot be bullied by anyone."

"It's a pity that with my current strength, I still can't fully accomplish this. So I can only rely on you, my junior sister."

"I have already paved the road."

"Since they want to drive us all out, this time we will let them know what true killing means."

…

After explaining everything, Chu Moli, like the other five people, began to enter the advanced stage of concentration.

Muyan's spiritual consciousness is now different from what it used to be.

She could clearly see a ball of energy gathering in the Dantians of the six brothers.

As the energy ball rotates, strands of fluorescence enter their limbs and bones, flowing through every inch of their muscles.

It was the fluorescence released from this energy ball that quickly transformed their bodies, allowing them to advance in a short period of time.

This is actually similar to the three energy balls that Muyan absorbed.

However, the energy ball in Muyan's body was stronger and more domineering at that time.

The energy balls in Yun Ruohan and the others' bodies were drawn from the rain falling from the nine stars in succession.

Clean, pure, without a trace of impurities, and will not cause any harm to the body.
Chapter completed!