Looking at each other's smiling face, Mo Jueyuan's face was a little red, then he lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and his eyes were on the ground, as if there was something good on the ground.
"Nephew, don't you want to set up the air ban?"
The other party is really an old monster who has lived for countless years. He knows Mo Jueyuan's ideas clearly only by the materials Mo Jueyuan said.
Mo Chueh yuan was not silver. His face was full of worship. He nodded with joy and said:
"Martial uncle is really powerful. With these materials, I know my nephew's plan. That's right. My nephew is planning to use the air breaking ban to help my nephew return to the world."
With a smile and a look of meditation on his face, Junlang took out a jade bottle and said to Mo Jueyuan:
"If you want to go back, martial uncle won't stop you. However, martial uncle can't give you too much help. Yangchunque has been extinct in exile. Here is a bottle of essence and blood of Yangchun bird. Martial uncle knows that you have obtained the demon pill of Yangchun bird. As for other materials... "
Speaking of this, Junlang suddenly stopped talking, but his face looked like a smile. He handed the Haotian ring to Mo Jueyuan. His eyes flashed and he said nothing.
Mo Jueyuan took over Haotian ring with some doubts. He didn't understand what the other party meant. He was about to put Haotian ring on his hand and hide it.
All of a sudden, Mo Jue yuan was stunned. In the corner of Haotian ring, there were more than 40 unorganized storage rings. However, when Mo Jue yuan looked at them, he found that the more than 40 rings had turned into more than 200 rings, which were shining with silver, and most of them were silver rings.
"This... This is..."
Mo Jue yuan was surprised and happy, and he was looking at the handsome boy with a smile and tears, and a grateful face.
Mo Jueyuan suddenly understood that the other party only gave him the essence and blood of Yangchun Finch, but none of the others was missing. That's because the remaining materials were in the hundreds of silver rings. Mo Jueyuan was in great pain, and his heart was full of helplessness. In secret, he and wolf king had work to do again.
However, Mo Chueh yuan still sincerely thanks each other. According to "martial uncle", there is no spring bird here. If he didn't get it from "cheap martial uncle", Mo Chueh yuan estimated that he would be trapped for several years at least. Only when Cheng Nuo regained his strength can he help himself to get through the passage to the broken continent.
"Martial uncle, what is this place? How does it feel so weird? "
Junlang looked at Mo Jueyuan with some doubts and said:
"Don't you know?"
"What do you know?"
Mo Jueyuan asked in a puzzled way. He couldn't understand what he was saying.
"Since you don't know anything, what are you doing here? Although the thirty-six caves used to be a good place, now their strength is too weak and they are easy to be in danger here."
When Junlang saw that Mo Jueyuan didn't know anything, he immediately put out a finger and gently touched Mo Jueyuan's forehead.
All of a sudden, a surge of information flow, like the floodwater, rushed to Mo Jueyuan's mind.
Buzz, buzz~~~~
A roar suddenly rang out from Mo Jueyuan's mind. With the inflow of a large amount of information, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt that his mind was shaking, and then his eyes became a little blurred. It took four or five seconds for Mo Jueyuan to slowly return to normal, and there was more information in his mind.
After sorting out the information in his mind, Mo Jue yuan suddenly realized that the legend that the wolf king once told him was true. This is indeed a sealed place, sealed with the horrible existence of "Sha". And Sha was sealed under the Three Gorges mountain.
In addition to this news, Junlang also told Mo Jueyuan some precautions for breaking the air ban, along with some experience and experience in promotion. It's a good thing to say that the legend and the precautions of breaking the air ban, but the experience and experience of promotion are the most precious. They are not real relatives and friends, and will not be spread to the outside world at all.
"Thank you, martial uncle."
Mo Chueh yuan saluted gratefully.
Junlang boy smiles and nods. Then he turns his eyes around and looks at the environment on the Three Gorges mountain. With a sigh, he knows that things are irreversible.
On the other hand, Mo Jueyuan is full of doubts. He has many questions that he hopes the people in front of him can answer. However, Mo Jueyuan feels that many of his questions may not be answered. Even so, Mo Jueyuan also wants to have a try.
Mo Chueh yuan immediately saluted and said in a loud voice:
"Martial uncle, I have some problems. Can I help you
Junlang looked at Mo Jueyuan with a smile on his face and said with a faint smile:
"Oh? Do you have any doubts? OK, just ask. If you can tell me, martial uncle will tell you. "
Mo Jueyuan's face suddenly showed a touch of gratitude, and then solemnly asked:
"Martial uncle, what's your name?"
"Oh? You don't know? Well, I see. Martial uncle's name is Xi Chen. You have to remember it well. "
Junlang youth, that is, Xichen smiles, with a touch of relaxation in his voice, which makes Mo Jueyuan feel relaxed in silence.
Mo Jueyuan kept the name in mind and continued to ask:
"Martial uncle, can you tell me something about my master?"
Mo Jueyuan asked carefully, but Xi Chen's face slowly sank down. A feeling of sadness and indignation suddenly appeared around Xi Chen, which filled his heart with sadness and indignation.
Mo Jueyuan was shocked and immediately said:
"Martial uncle, martial uncle."
Xichen immediately wakes up and looks at Mo Jueyuan's indignant eyes. He immediately puts away his indignant emotion, smiles and instantly sweeps away the indignant emotion around him.
Mo Chueh yuan relaxed a little and sighed in his heart. If the other party wants to kill himself, he really doesn't need to do it. Just an idea can do it. Now he can't even resist the other party's silent emotion. How can he resist the other party's attack?
Xi Chen wakes up from his memory and looks at Mo Jueyuan with a worried face. With a faint smile, he feels that he has not seen him for a long time. In particular, Mo Jueyuan has the breath of Haotian, a very strong breath. Maybe it's because of the storage ring or Mo Jueyuan's practice, which makes Xi Chen subconsciously ring out the scene that he once fought with Haotian.
"Well, I've been living for a long time, and I'm numb to my feelings. Martial nephew, since your master didn't leave any information to tell you, it means that you are not suitable to know now. When your strength reaches a certain level, you are qualified to know."
"Where does it need to go?"
Xichen looks at Mo Jueyuan's eager appearance and understands his feelings. After all, anyone who is always in a fog will feel very uncomfortable.
Xi Chen is slightly a Leng, then looked around and said faintly:
"You will know all this when you can travel freely between the broken continent and the exile."
When Mo Jueyuan heard the speech, his face suddenly became extremely firm. People are most afraid of not having a goal. Once they have a goal, they will work hard towards it. Now Mo Jueyuan has another goal. He will become a strong man and understand Haotian's past to solve his doubts.
Later, Mo Jueyuan asked several questions. However, he only got the answers to two questions. The rest were all prevaricated by Xi Chen. The other party didn't want to say that, and Mo Jueyuan couldn't continue to ask.
Although he didn't get many answers, from the change of the other party's attitude and expression, Mo Jueyuan came to a conclusion
Haotian in those days dominated the world.
Suddenly, Xi Chen turned his head and looked at Mo Jueyuan. His eyes were burning and his spirit was flashing. With a strange expression on his face, he solemnly said:
"Martial nephew, when you are free to go back and forth between the exile place and the broken heaven continent, remember to come to the exile place once. There are things that belong to you, or that your master left you. The value of those things should not be much different from your Haotian ring. Remember, they must be in ten thousand years. If they are after ten thousand years, they won't have to come, The land of exile... Ha ha. "
Mo Jueyuan was a little stunned. He didn't know why he didn't have to come after ten thousand years. Moreover, ten thousand years is still so long. For a person who has only lived for decades, Mo Jueyuan has no idea how long ten thousand years is.
"Yes, martial uncle, martial nephew wrote it down."
In any case, the other side is good, and the other side has given back so much benefit to himself. Mo Jue yuan immediately salutes and thanks.
Xi Chen nodded slightly, then turned his eyes to the wolf king beside him, with a warm smile in his eyes
"The wolf with golden thread and iron back, the strength of the God of golden thread in those years, crisscross one side, I hope you don't fall into the name of your ancestors."
With that, Xi Chen waved his hand, and a golden light came out of his hand and shot at the wolf king. In Mo Jue yuan's nervous eyes, the wolf king fell to the ground.
Mo Jueyuan was in a big hurry. He ran over and found that the wolf king was in a coma, but his blood was boiling and constantly churning. Moreover, the blood, flesh, muscles and bones of the wolf king were constantly wriggling, which seemed to be strengthening his body.
"Martial uncle, what's the matter with wolf king?"
With a faint smile, Xi Chen said in a soft voice:
"Don't worry, it's just a drop of blood essence of the golden thread wolf God. This little wolf is the descendant of the golden thread wolf God. Martial uncle will naturally take care of him. OK, you can put him in Haotian ring. He is in the stage of transformation. Let him absorb it by himself, but when he wakes up, he will absorb a lot of vitality. You'd better not get close to it."
Say, the night Chen peeps out a smile not to smile of facial expression.
Mo Jueyuan remembers that he brings the wolf king into Haotian ring. He looks at Xichen and waits for the other party's orders.
"Well, it's OK. Martial uncle will have a lot of trouble to send you away and let you leave by yourself. Don't come to this place in the future. When the time is right, we'll go back to the mainland. We'll meet each other in the future."
Mo Chueh yuan immediately saluted respectfully and said in a loud voice:
"Goodbye, martial uncle."
"Oh, by the way, all the things you need are in the ring. Look for them with your heart."
Mo Jueyuan was stunned when he heard the speech. Before he asked, Xi Chen waved his hand with a smile. Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt dizzy and disappeared in front of Xi Chen.
"The destiny has been revealed, history, do you want to repeat it?"