Chapter 37

"What, is... A storage ring?"

"My God, it's the legendary storage ring. The first prize is the legendary storage ring. I'm... I'm dead."

"If I had known that, I would have gone all out to kill monsters. That's the legendary storage ring..."

"I can see the legendary storage ring in this life. It's worth my life."

……

There was an uproar in the market. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the plate held by Mo Jueyuan. To be exact, it was the simple ring in the plate. Their eyes were hot and they were full of admiration, but no one else thought about it.

Mo Jueyuan was able to compete in the 70 training period by himself. This achievement is by no means what ordinary people can achieve. Even if it's not xiangkongjing, it must be infinitely close. To rob a xiangkongjing master's thing with the strength of the training period, this person is either an idiot or his head is caught by the door.

Mo Cong looks envious and looks down at the long gun in his hand. He smiles and his eyes all smile.

When Mo Yuting saw that Mo Jueyuan's prize turned out to be the legendary storage ring, she immediately showed a sweet smile and was very happy. That's her brother. The higher her brother's achievements are, Mo Yuting will only feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

Mo XingKong took up the ring and solemnly handed it to Mo Jueyuan

"Xiaoyuan, this is a storage ring that my father got by chance a few years ago. You can use it well. Its space is not big, only five square meters, but it's enough for you to use."

Mo Chueh yuan, seeing that his father gave it to him so solemnly, and the reaction of all the people in the field, murmured in his heart:

"It's just five squares. Is it precious? My Haotian ring has nine seals. Before the seal is removed, it has ten square meters. This is too small. "

Of course, Mo Jue yuan just thought about it in his heart. He didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would be struck by thunder.

"Yes, father."

Mo Jueyuan quietly concealed the trace of Haotian ring, and solemnly put away the storage ring.

Seeing Mo Yuting on one side, Mo Jueyuan's eyes turned and he laughed.

……

Soon after, the award ceremony was over, and everyone went back to Mo's house.

On the way, Mo Jueyuan pulls Mo Yuting forward, and they fall at the back of the line.

Mo Yuting looks at Mo Jueyuan suspiciously and says:

"Xiaoyuan, what are you doing? The team is gone."

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"Sister, let's exchange. You know, I like to fight with fists best. Gloves are more suitable for me, and this ring is useless to me."

With a smile on her face, Mo Yuting took out the gloves made of pure gold silk thread from the leather bag around her waist and gave them to Mo Jueyuan.

"I was going to give you gloves. Keep the ring. It can hold a lot of things. In the future, if there are any treasures, they can all be put in it. As long as the ring is not taken away, those things will be absolutely safe."

"No, I don't have anything to put. Besides, I'm an old man. What ring do you take? It's ugly. It's so earthy. If you don't take it, I'll give it to you."

With that, Mo Jueyuan shoved the ring into Mo Yuting's hand, then turned around and walked forward.

Looking at the head shaking Mo Jueyuan in front of her, Mo Yuting felt warm in her heart. She tightly grasped the ring in her hand, and then quickly caught up with it.

……

Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, three days have passed. At this time, Mo Jueyuan's injury is almost cured.

Looking at the thin claw mark on his chest, Mo Jueyuan's eyes were cold, and his whole body was haunted by invisible evil spirit. The temperature of the air in the room decreased.

"Old thief Mo Yu, young master will kill you one day."

Just then, a soft voice came out of the door.

"Xiaoyuan, my father came to us."

It's Mo Yuting.

"I see, sister. I'll come right away."

When Mo Yuting interrupts, Mo Jueyuan immediately returns to normal. With a bad smile on his face, he walks out of the room in vain.

Mo Yuting looked at Mo Jueyuan's walking posture and said angrily:

"You son of a bitch, walk on foot, shiver what ah, is not itchy skin?"

Mo Yuting looks up and down at Mo Jueyuan and shows a bad smile. Mo Jueyuan is honest.

"That's about the same."

Mo Yuting nodded with satisfaction.

A few minutes later, they came to Mo XingKong's study.

"Father, what's the matter with you calling us here?"

Mo XingKong looks at Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting solemnly

"The supreme elder wants to see you two."

When Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting heard this, they were stunned for a moment. Subconsciously, a figure appeared in their mind, a thin old man standing in front like a mountain, fearless and fearless.

"Father, why didn't we know there was a supreme elder before?"

Mo Yuting looks puzzled.

Mo XingKong suddenly showed a smile on his face and said with a passionate smile: "ha ha, you don't know it's very normal. The supreme elder is only for cultivation. A large part of the reason why our Mo family has the present status is that we have the supreme elder."

As soon as the words came to an end, before Mo Jueyuan and his brother spoke, a sudden voice rang out in the study

"XingKong, bring them to me. I'll explain to them."

Mo XingKong suddenly put away the smile on his face, respectfully saluted the South and said, "yes."

Later, Mo XingKong took Mo Jueyuan's sister and brother to the south, walked hundreds of meters and stopped in front of a small rockery.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting look at each other, and they both see the amazement in each other's eyes.

"It's hundreds of meters from the study to here. The elder of the Supreme Court has easily sent his voice into the study. This cultivation is really terrible."

Mo XingKong ignored their surprise and stepped forward, holding a raised stone on the rockery and slowly turning it.

Cha cha

In a heavy noise, a small door slowly appeared in front of the rockery. Mo XingKong gave them a look. He came into the entrance with a short body. Mo Jueyuan and his brother followed.

Although the rockery is not big, the space under the rockery is very spacious. A three meter wide passage appears in Mo Jueyuan's sight. On the stone walls on both sides, there are long-term lights, which fully illuminate the passage.

"Come with me. Don't walk around."

Mo XingKong tells Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting that he should lift his legs and walk into the passage.

They turned left and right, walked for four or five minutes, and finally arrived at their destination.

A stone gate.

Mo XingKong stood in front of the stone gate and said in a loud voice:

"Mo XingKong, the contemporary patriarch of the Mo family, asked to see the supreme elder."

As soon as the words came to an end, the stone gate in front of him suddenly roared and opened slowly, and an old voice rang out

"Come in."

Mo XingKong is the first to enter, Mo Yuting is in the middle, and Mo Jueyuan is the last.

As Mo Jueyuan walked through the stone gate, he glanced at it casually and found that the stone gate was 20 cm thick, and it was also a hard blue stone in the broken sky continent.

"With such a thick door, plus a few hundred meters of passage, and the distance on the ground, the elder of the Supreme Court gathered his voice into a line and clearly introduced his voice into the study. The elder of the Supreme Court's strength is immeasurable..."

Mo Jueyuan sighed in his heart. He followed the two men in front and entered the stone room.

There are several futons in the stone room. On one of the futons, there is a thin old man. His breath is erratic, his eyes are turbid, and there is no breath of master on his body.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting take a sneak look at each other. They are shocked and relieved.

The old man in front of him is mo Qian who saved Mo Jueyuan's sister and brother in the Lianyun mountains.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting step forward and salute Mo Qian respectfully

"My younger generation, Mo Jueyuan (Mo Yuting), has met the supreme elder."

Mo Qian said with a faint smile, "well, sit down."

Then he turned his eyes to Mo XingKong and said calmly:

"XingKong, you go back first. I'll talk to these two little guys."

Mo XingKong nodded and said immediately:

"Yes, I'm leaving."

With that, he withdrew from the stone chamber.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting sit on the futon, slightly lowering their heads and suppressing their breath to the lowest.

"Elder Taishang's breath is vain, but I feel that elder Taishang's strength is definitely more terrible than the iron mountain of forging immortal blacksmith's shop. In this vain breath, I have an inexplicable sense of depression, and the iron mountain of cangrui's early stage can't do so much."

In the face of such a state of supreme elder, Mo Yuting and Mo Jueyuan sit upright and dare not move, waiting for the supreme elder to speak.

The whole stone room is under Mo Qian's induction, where can't detect the two people's tension? With a playful smile on his face, he whispered to them.

"Ha ha, little guy, relax. I don't eat people. Why are you so nervous?"

The old voice, with a kind of inexplicable charm, let them relax unconsciously. With Mo Qian's words, a little confusion flashed in their eyes. Their stiff body began to soften unconsciously, and their repressed breathing slowly returned to normal.

Mo Qian smiles a little, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst out a touch of pure light, and then vanishes quickly. The confused color of Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting is gone.

Mo Jueyuan looked at Mo Qian's smile. He felt cold in his heart. He had a strong soul and felt something wrong. But he didn't know what was going on. He just vaguely realized that the feeling of something wrong came from the thin old man in front of him.

Mo Yuting also feels some abnormal places. She just feels relaxed and not nervous at all. But Mo Yuting feels very abnormal about her relaxation. Why is she not nervous? When a weak person meets a strong person, how can she not be nervous?

Just when they were puzzled, Mo Qian suddenly stood up, and the gentle smile on his face suddenly disappeared. His seemingly thin body exuded a breath of terror, revealing an unparalleled domineering.

"Hahaha, very good, very good, both of you are very good, hahaha"