Chapter 121 Masochism

"It's useless to say nice things. I won't take you out to play."

Zhao Mu saw through Tang Dou's little thoughts at a glance, so how could he be fooled by her.

Tang Dou rolled her eyes: "It's so boring."

Zhao Mu had a headache when he thought about spending a month with this little guy.

He doubted whether he could hold on for a month.

No, he had to think of a way to let Tang Dou kill time alone and spend this month peacefully.

"What do you like to play?" Zhao Mu asked.

Tang Dou immediately became energetic and said: "Hunting, taming animals, exploring, digging for gold, fighting, training, eating very sweet fruits..."

Well, this is not the hobby that a child should have.

Zhao Mu thought about it and felt that Zhao Mu could not satisfy her except fighting.

After all, the cave is so small, it is impossible to dig out an ancient tomb underground.

"I'll be your sparring partner. If you can beat me, I'll help you achieve whatever you want. If you lose, stay in the cave and read books and write, and be a good boy."

"You want to fight me?"

Tangdou looked at Zhao Mu with contempt.

"What's your attitude? Although you are the future Queen Qingyun and a powerful person who has passed the tribulation, you are still just a child now. I have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm after all. Am I not qualified to be your sparring partner?"

Tangdou jumped up, walked to the open space in front of the door, and waved to Zhao Mu.

"Come on, let you attack first."

Zhao Mu was not polite either. He moved his body and went forward with the palm wind.

Although it was just an ordinary palm, it was also a sharp palm wind and full of power through Zhao Mu's strong physique. In the secular world, it was a palm that even martial arts masters could not match.

It is no problem to smash mountains and rocks and split rivers.

He hadn't figured out Tangdou's strength yet, so he naturally didn't dare to be ruthless.

But Zhao Mu regretted it the next second.

He shouldn't have held back.

Boom...

There was a loud noise, and dust flew.

Zhao Mu climbed up from the ruins.

Seeing the newly repaired house behind him scrapped again, Zhao Mu was speechless.

"Is he eight years old?" Zhao Mu patted the dust on his body.

"Who said I'm only eight years old? I'm already twelve this year, okay?" Tangdou corrected quickly.

Tangdou at this time is the consciousness incarnation of Qingyun Empress when she was twelve years old.

In that year, her father, the Saint Yuan Patriarch, left the Demon Sect and has not been heard from since.

Since then, the naughty Tangdou disappeared, and the future Qingyun Empress found her mission.

There are only two stages in the life of Qingyun Empress. Before the age of twelve, she was carefree and didn't need to consider the consequences of anything she did, because she was the daughter of the Saint Yuan Patriarch.

After the age of twelve, Empress Qingyun took up the task of protecting the Demon Sect. She had to be careful with every step. If she took a wrong step, she would be doomed, because she was the daughter of the Saint Yuan Patriarch.

This time, Empress Qingyun was seriously injured, but she accidentally awakened her consciousness when she was twelve years old. Perhaps in the heart of Empress Qingyun, the self at that time was the real self.

Of course, Zhao Mu didn't know all this.

He just played a joke that Tangdou didn't understand.

"No matter how old you are, I'm going to get serious next."

It's not a glorious thing to be beaten away by a little girl, and Zhao Mu couldn't give up.

Tangdou's mouth corners slightly raised, with a disdainful smile and a little expectation.

"Huff!"

The fire flickered, and Zhao Mu's red sun power enveloped his hands, and the burning palm slapped Tangdou.

Facing the flame-like power of the flame, Tangdou remained calm and slapped it.

In an instant, the spiritual energy surged like a tsunami, instantly submerging Zhao Mu, and the flames in his palms were extinguished.

Zhao Mu flew backwards again and fell into the ruins.

Getting up again, Zhao Mu couldn't help but scolded: "You have learned to cheat at such a young age. This is your own strength. This is clearly the spiritual power of the Qingyun Queen's tribulation!"

Zhao Mu almost forgot that although Tangdou was the consciousness of the Qingyun Queen when she was young, her body was actually condensed from the spiritual power of the Qingyun Queen. He was not fighting with a child, but the powerful spiritual power of a tribulation master.

Tangdou smiled proudly and said: "I just bullied you, what can you do? You are an adult, and you are not ashamed to get angry with a child like me."

Oh my god...

Zhao Mu almost couldn't hold back his temper.

This really invited a little ancestor home.

"Go on, I don't believe it."

The consciousness of a twelve-year-old, even if he has mastered a more powerful force, he will definitely not be able to exert one percent of the power.

He still has hope.

With a muffled groan, Zhao Mu rushed up again.

This time, Zhao Mu even stimulated the power of the human emperor's bloodline, and his aura was greatly improved.

But this can't change anything.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Mu was blown away again.

"Come again!"

Zhao Mu's temper was completely up.

Boom boom boom...

Then, the same scene was played out repeatedly in the cave.

Zhao Mu rushed forward, and Tang Dou slapped him away with a slap.

After the same scene was repeated dozens of times, Tang Dou was a little impatient.

"How can you be so resistant to beatings? You have been blown away so many times, don't you feel pain?"

"Pain? I will feel heartache if I can't beat you up!"

Zhao Mu rushed forward again angrily, like a wild bull possessed, with fire coming out of his nostrils and smoke coming out of his head.

Bang.

He was blown to the ground again.

Tangdou's eyes looking at Zhao Mu at this time had become a little strange, as if he was looking at a pervert.

"Are you a masochist? Ugh... So disgusting."

Zhao Mu did not say anything, got up and rushed forward again.

Although his behavior was indeed a bit like a masochist, Zhao Mu was secretly happy at the moment.

When he was blown away by Tangdou for the first time, Zhao Mu did feel a little aggrieved and unwilling.

But later, Zhao Mu was surprised to find that after being hit by Tangdou's spiritual power, the human emperor blood in his body would produce a violent throbbing.

It was a feeling that Zhao Mu had never experienced before.

If you have to describe it, it's like... forging iron.

The spiritual power of the Qingyun Queen released by Tangdou is a hammer.

And the human emperor blood in his body is a piece of pig iron.

Every time he was knocked away, it was a beating and forging for Zhao Mu's Human Emperor bloodline.

In the process of being beaten again and again, his Human Emperor bloodline was actually refined and many impurities were removed, and the bloodline became purer and more condensed.

Bloodline is the most difficult thing to cultivate.

Especially his Human Emperor bloodline, which is very unique, and it is even more difficult to strengthen.

It is rare to encounter such an opportunity, Zhao Mu must catch Tangdou and carry out the behavior of wooling wool to the end.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep fighting, even if you knock me down a thousand times or ten thousand times today, I will get up again. There is no word of surrender in my dictionary, Zhao Mu!"

Zhao Mu shouted and rushed forward again.