Mo Dao Zu Shi Novels Novels & Stories

There wasn't much to do. "Mazaya can you tell me which one of these are real and not?" Zavier ask me. I looked up to him setting down two ancient looking books. The forbidden books to be exact. I touched both of the covers already knowing which one was fake and which one wasn't. "If I do this for you, will you let me do what I want?" I asked. Everyone looked at me with multiple expressions. Doing pointless things was just pointless to me. I was content with doing nothing and being bothered with no one. Until my soul came back to me I would just sit around and wait.

Who still has time to blush and heartbeat? Liang Xia didn't feel like in idol novels. After listening to someone's voice, she can feel at ease in Barabala... Now she only feels more panicked than before, and her feet are kicking underwater. The hands that drag into Su Lixin's arm can't wait to dig into his flesh. It's not the romance of flesh and blood, you have me and you, but the fear that the other party will leave her behind.

Yu Liang: Yes, this is the kind of world here, gaining enlightenment while eating instant noodles and listening to classical music. Xiao Yao was silenced at the system user's sarcasm, but she couldn't deny that it was indeed this kind of world, which were it because of the questionable character of many characters and the author's dark plot, it would be more of a cultivation of arts martial novel in a modern world, full of comedy and romance on all sides.

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD (If your uncomfortable with mature stuff I would prefer you to skip this chapter.) PG-18+ Author Pov Damon skillfully removed her gown and threw it on the floor. Her half-naked body got pressed against his bare chest. Her eyes were staring in his dark ones with fear and somehow anxiety holding in them. His fingers brushed against her jawline making her shudder at his touch. His rough hand cupped her covered bosom making her breathe heavily. His every doing was felt like heaven to her.

Dong Zhenjiang let out a scream and drew out his long sword to stab Zhao Xingyue. At this time, Zhao Xingyue seemed like a female devil. For the sake of saving the person dear to her heart, she did not care even if she had to make enemies of all the gods and Buddhas. Dong Zhenjiang was just a warrior at the late stage of the Apotheosis Realm. By contrast, his cultivation was even lower. Zhao Xingyue disappeared as soon as he tried to stab her with his sword. Then there was a cracking sound in his ear. His neck was broken. His body fell to the ground with a plop.