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Chapter 172 Duan Brothers and Sisters

There is a small dock on the west side of the floating island. At this moment, a spiritual boat sailed from a distance and slowly stopped.

Soon, the defense restrictions of the Lingzhou were closed, and a wooden ladder extended out from it and leaned against the shore of the dock. Then the sound of "Chengcheng" was heard. The side door of the Lingzhou was opened, and a group of mortals went down the wooden ladder from it.

Among these mortals, ragged clothes accounted for the vast majority. Their faces and ungod eyes were enough to see the inhuman oppression they suffered in the spiritual boat.

"Let me go quickly, one by one, one by one. If you delay your trip, you can't afford it!" Next to these mortals in the row, two middle-aged men holding long whips stood. They shouted loudly while showing off their power of the long whip.

Hearing this, the mortals in the row moved forward much faster, which shows how serious the consequences were.

After all these mortals walked out of the spiritual boat, the monks in the spiritual boat rose into the air and landed on the dock. There were five monks, two of whom were dressed as servants, one was wearing light blue and dark clothes, and the last two were young men wearing light gray round neck shirts.

The two teenagers had similar faces. One on the right was white. The green jade fingers exposed from the sleeves were very eye-catching. The round-necked shirt looked loose when worn on him.

The young man on the left looked a little strong, with a sharp look in his arms and a round-necked shirt that was exactly the same, which was very close to his body.

"Duan Ye, don't you think you are too conspicuous?" The young man on the right first looked at the people coming and going dock, then turned his head and said softly.

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it was very pleasant. It turned out that this was a little girl. For some reason, the woman pretended to be a man and mingled in the spiritual boat and came here.

Duan Ye held the sword like pine, his lips moved slightly, and he said the word "No".

Then he moved his feet and walked forward, saying as he walked, "Master, I'm going to wait here, Xue'er must not make any noise."

"Yes, yes." Duan Xue covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She liked to see her brother being serious and cherishing her words as if she was as precious as gold.

Duan Ye had long been accustomed to Duan Xue's unreasonable laughter, so he ignored him and kept his steps under his feet. He left the dock in a short while.

"Brother Ye, do you think we can deal with so many monks?" Duan Xue walked on the street, looking at the mortals lined up in a series of tied hands and feet next to her, and said softly.

I don’t know what magic she used. Although many pedestrians passed by her, no one could hear her voice.

Duan Ye hugged the long sword in his arms tighter and said coldly: "Okay!"

This young man really cherishes his words like gold.

...

On a big tree on the floating island, Miao Xiaomiao woke up from the reply. He stretched his waist first, and then moved his gaze to the six inches that were rolling upside down.

"Are you... practicing softness?" Miao Xiaomiao raised her eyebrows and she spoke in surprise.

"The little brother is awake." Liu Cun stood up after hearing the movement, and was afraid of clapping the dust that did not exist in his hand and said, "I have absorbed too much nutrients from those skeletons and deposited them into my bones. I have to stretch it to completely transform them into my own strength."

Miao Xiaomiao nodded slightly, then thought about Liu Cun’s new skills after falling asleep, so she asked: "Does Liu Cun gain new skills when he wakes up this time?"

Liu Cun smiled and patted his palms lightly, and a burst of white smoke suddenly emerged from it. When the smoke dissipated, the originally creepy skeleton body of Liu Cun turned into a white, jade-like six-inch human form!

"Tsk, I'm a little smaller, but I'm pretty handsome." Miao Xiaomiao sighed.

Liu Cun showed off in front of Miao Xiaomiao for a long time before suddenly realizing that he was naked. He turned red, his body turned, and then his white shirt covered his body.

"Even if it turns out like this, it's still shameful." Liu Cun muttered, his stomach full of unhappiness on his face.

Miao Xiaomiao patted the bare head of six inches and teased, "The clothes have changed, but why hasn't the hair changed?"

Liu Cun stuck out his tongue and shook his head, and his dark and lush hair and the lavender crown appeared together.

"There should be any taboos." Miao Xiaomiao knew that there was nothing perfect in this world, so she asked with a smile.

"If you become like this, you can't use magic, and you can't use any ability to see things before." Liu Cun seemed to not care about this matter. He spoke while stroking his brand new clothes.

Then he immediately changed the subject and asked, "Little brother, do you think my outfit is good? Do you want to change another one?"

Miao Xiaomiao said laughing and crying: "That's good, don't waste your spiritual power. When you want to wear it in the future, brother will do it for you!"

"A word is certain!" Liu'an's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

Although the clothes transformed into illusion can change as they please, they are still composed of spiritual power and cannot be considered a real thing.

After a while, Liu Cun crawled onto the shoulder of Miao Xiao Miao and leaned against her ear and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, do you think Liu Cun can find his own memory?"

Miao Xiaomiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heartbeat seemed to pause, but her face still remained unchanged. She said in her heart: "What memory is Liu Cun saying."

"Young brother, don't lie to me anymore, I already know." Liu Cun pointed to his eyes and continued: "When Zi Yan appeared here, Liu Cun already knew that he had lost a complete memory, which means... Liu Cun is incomplete."

"What nonsense!" Miao Xiaomiao pulled Liu Centimeter off her shoulder and said word by word: "Six Centimeters are six inches, and the skeleton before was that skeleton, which cannot be compared!"

"But... this cannot change the fact that Liu Cun is transformed by that skeleton." Liu Cun said softly and slowly. His words were heartbreaking, but his tone was extremely calm, as if the person he was talking about was not himself.

Miao Xiaomiao didn't know how to say it, but after a long time, he patted six inches of his shoulder and asked, "Since you already know, what should you plan in the future?"

Six inch holding the bone arrow, said firmly: "I can't just survive without knowing it. I must find all the lost memories!"

"How to do it and improve your cultivation strength?" Miao Xiaomiao guessed something from the way six inches to acquire new skills, so she asked.

"Yes, improving strength is not only about improving the power of bones, but also about the power of souls. With the combined effect of the two, only six inches can be regained memory!"

It seems that after Liu Cun woke up this time, he found something in his body, so he said so.

As for what it was, Miao Xiaomiao didn't ask. He only knew that Liu Cun was the six Cun who had formed a contract with him, whether it was now or in the future!
Chapter completed!
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