Chapter 63.

The small secret realm has only been open to the public for ten days, and now more than two days have passed, slightly appeasing the small instrument spirit that is still frying hair in the dantian, Mo Chuan did not dare to delay time, and immediately took Mo Jiukong to the last secret room, that is, the place where the Heavenly Bow was placed.

The Heavenly Bow is worthy of being the number one immortal weapon in the cultivation realm in the original book, and from the appearance alone, you can see the extraordinary. It has a bright white body, a slender bow body, pale gold lines on the bow handle, and countless mysterious magic circles engraved on it, such a top-level immortal weapon, even if it has been sealed in the dust of this barren cave for thousands of years, it still maintains a palpitating momentum.

Even a Mahayana monk like Mo Chuan, when he saw the Heavenly Bow for the first time, he inevitably felt a wave of horror in his heart.

Mo Chuan: The ageless chrysanthemum chicory is really her own mother.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly on the bow handle, and a burst of light golden light instantly erupted on the bow handle, and he couldn't help but release his divine sense to test it, and the moment his divine sense touched the bow body, he was bounced back because of the incompatibility of attributes.

This Heavenly Bow is indeed as stated in the original book, only accepting monks with ice spirit roots. Mo Chuan took a few steps back and motioned for Mo Jiukong to step forward: "With your current strength, it is really reluctant to subdue this immortal weapon, you first drop the essence blood into this immortal weapon, cut off its connection with this place, and make plans after we take it out." ”

Unlike the purple heavy heavenly luo yarn, which has no requirements for the owner and can recognize the master as long as it drops the essence blood, the heavenly bow is a top-level immortal weapon that also dominated the ancient wilderness period, and it also has certain requirements for the strength of the user.

Of course, this "general" does not include the strange color of the protagonist, whose actual ability is always much higher than the surface realm.

In the original work, the protagonist of the Yuan Infant Period naturally relied on his rich heritage and luck against the sky, and after some dangerous efforts, he was able to completely subdue this immortal weapon that was two great realms higher than himself before the secret realm was closed. Now Xiaobai is just a second-order demon beast with a low realm, of course, it is impossible to compare with the protagonist. Mo Chuan didn't expect him to be able to subdue an immortal weapon with his own ability from the beginning, but planned to find another way.

The first is to drip Xiaobai's essence blood into the Heavenly Bow first. Although due to the influence of Xiaobai's realm, this drop of essence blood can only establish a very weak connection with the Sky Bow and is far from being completely subdued, but the existence of this drop of essence blood can weaken the bond between the Sky Bow and this cave.

Next, it is to take the Heavenly Bow out, and then slowly figure it out, slowly looking for a way to make Xiaobai subdue it.

However, after Xiaobai's essence blood was completely integrated into the Bangtian Bow, Mo Chuan discovered that although the bond between the Bangtian Bow and this ancient monk's cave mansion had weakened due to the effect of Xiaobai's essence blood, it was still very strong.

Mo Chuan thought for a while, and then took out something from the storage ring.

That thing was no more than the length of a palm, the whole body was black, its shape was like a shuttle, exuding a strange and murderous aura, it was the immortal weapon that the ghost used to tear apart the void when he was in Fengqi City.

After many years, picking up this magic weapon that caused him and Xiaobai to be separated for nearly two hundred years, Mo Chuan's mood was still a little delicate.

After killing the ghost that day, he stuffed it into the corner of the storage ring and refused to look at it again.

Mo Jiukong naturally recognized this immortal weapon, his face suddenly stiffened, and he called out suicidly, "Daddy......" said and lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Chuan saw it in his eyes, sighed secretly, temporarily forgot about the idea that he had made up his mind to keep his distance from Xiaobai, hesitated for a moment, and still reached out and rubbed the head that was hanging low.

When Mo Chuan withdrew his hand, Mo Jiukong grabbed his hand, with an indescribable loss and a trace of imperceptible expectation in his eyes, Mo Chuan didn't know what was wrong, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear to withdraw his hand back.

The Heavenly Slash can easily tear even the void, and at this time, it is more than enough to cut off the connection between an immortal weapon and the cave.

So, half an hour later, the Heavenly Bow was collected by Mo Chuan in a jade box made of thousand-year-old cold chalcedony, and several high-level sealing arrays were engraved on it, firmly blocking the overflowing aura of the immortal weapon.

The main purpose of this trip was achieved, Mo Chuan was satisfied and planned to go home, but Mo Jiukong grabbed him, "There is still a layer on it, Daddy is not going?"

Although Mo Chuan also felt a little pity, he also knew that he couldn't be too greedy, "The seventh layer is the inheritance of this Immortal Cultivation Cave Mansion, and it can't be refined if it is not a god, and it is useless to go now, if you have a heart, you won't come back when the secret realm is opened next time." ”

But the next time I come, eighty percent of this cave house has already fallen into the protagonist's pocket, and even if Xiaobai comes, it will be empty. Of course, he naturally wouldn't say these words.

Mo Jiukong looked down at Mo Chuan's hand with him, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, and he made another note on Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan really knew everything about this place, and he had never stepped on the top floor, but he even knew about the inheritance there.

Out of this ancient monk's cave, several people still did not separate, Mo Chuan accepted Xu Binghe's initiative to send the map - although this map was of little use to him, and unceremoniously took all the treasures in the cave, at this time, naturally he could not leave the two weak immortal cultivators who were injured and poisoned in this small secret realm full of demon cultivators.

In the original work, the protagonist and Mu Rong who were hit by the spring poison immediately rolled the sheets heartily and detoxified the toxicity, but Mo Chuan couldn't figure out when the toxicity on Mu Rong's body would be relieved when no one could understand it. After thinking about it again, let Qi Ling take the elixir of calming and venting fire, take Mu Rong away alone, find a no-man's land, and unlock Mu Rong's five senses to see the situation.

Qi Ling is also a monk in the Mahayana period, and this adaptability is still there.

Anyway, the two girls are not afraid of any accidents.

Mo Chuan thought optimistically.

Xu Binghe is naturally very relieved.

They spent less than three days in the cave mansion in total, and in the remaining seven days, Mo Chuan relied on his knowledge of the original book to lead his son, younger brother and a Xu Binghe to look for opportunities everywhere in this secret realm.

During this period, Mu Kunfan and Yelu Xiu broke through the Yuan Infant in one fell swoop and entered the gods, and since then they have been ranked first among the demon cultivators.

They only stayed in the Yuan Infant Stage for two hundred years, and this speed may not be comparable to those peerless geniuses of the Heavenly Spirit Root, but looking at the entire cultivation realm, they can also rank in the first echelon. But in fact, both of them are only moderately and slightly above qualifications, and most of the people with qualifications like them can't break through the threshold of the Yuan Infant until their longevity is exhausted. The two of them knew in their hearts that they could have today because of Mo Chuan's support.

When they had to avoid the abyss of unemployment, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, they had the idea of living this remnant in that place of escape, but they never thought that there would be today.

It's really a trick to make people.

Five days later, Qi Ling came back with Mu Rong, Mu Rong had returned to normal, but with some embarrassment on her face, she shyly followed Mo Chuan and shrank behind Qi Ling after Xie arrived.

Mo Chuan understands very well that a woman who has not been out of the cabinet has been poisoned by spring poison, although she has not really made anything happen, but she is inevitably a little embarrassed in front of their group of people of the opposite sex who know. I didn't see that Xiao Baihua was not even close to her family's loyal dog brother, and only dared to lean next to the only girl in the team, her face was really thin.

Xu Binghe is also an informed and knowledgeable person, so he naturally knows the reason, and he didn't ask about his junior sister's physical condition, so as not to make her more embarrassed, and he has no objection to her following Qi Ling. Anyway, looking at the face of the junior sister, there must be no big problem.

The ten-day deadline is up, and the closure of the small secretary's outer perimeter is imminent.

The pass token held by Xu Binghe had already begun to get hot, this was a sign that the teleportation formation was about to open, he looked at Mo Chuan, and said in a respectful tone: "Senior, the teleportation formation is about to open, please prepare early." ”

The number of pass tokens is limited, and there are only less than 2,000 people who can enter each time, and those who are not qualified to enter the secret realm have a bad idea, squatting at the exit of the secret realm, and plundering those monks who have returned from the secret realm.

Those monks who have the protection of the sect are better, and there are people from all the sects to answer them at the exit of the secret realm, as long as the disciples of the sect return to the queue of the sect, they can naturally be blessed, and those with bad intentions will naturally not be arrogant enough to fight against an entire sect. But those casual cultivators are unlucky, there is no fat in the background, but everyone wants to take a bite.

And Xu Binghe and Mu Rong, who buried their identities and sneaked into the secret realm, in the eyes of outsiders, are such a piece of fat.

Xu Binghe's words were also reminding Mo Chuan to take precautions early, although in his eyes, the cultivation of this senior Yuan was not low, but those raiders were used to making yin moves, and it would not be good to be caught off guard when the time came.

Mo Chuan shook his head and handed him a gray bead, "This thing can hide your breath for half an hour, and it must be enough to leave the realm of Floating Cloud City." ”

Xu Binghe took the beads, and there was a faint conjecture in his heart, "Senior?"

Mo Chuan said coldly: "There is something to do here, and I can't send it." ”

As soon as Mo Chuan's words fell, the tokens on Xu Binghe and Mu Rong's waists suddenly shone brightly.

Xu Binghe's heart was horrified, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end, he just smiled bitterly, "Then thank you seniors." After that, he pulled the little junior sister who was still standing beside Qi Ling, and he didn't care about the difference between men and women, and held her hand tightly to prevent her from being separated during the teleportation.

When the ten-day period is up, those who still haven't left will naturally participate in the next Demon Dao Conference, but the Demon Dao Conference is not something that any demon cultivator can participate in, a Yuan Infant Period, unless someone brings it, it is impossible to be qualified to go to the Demon Dao Conference.

Looking at it now, either Mo Chuan has a backer behind him, which demon family's son, or ...... It is to hide the cultivation. However, Xu Binghe was more inclined to the latter, as early as when he was in the ancient monk's cave mansion, he vaguely guessed that Mo Chuan was unlikely to be just a Yuanying monk, and his master was also a Yuanying monk back then, didn't he stop at the fourth layer, and those formations on the fourth layer were vulnerable in front of Mo Chuan.

What kind of ancestor have he and Mu Rong been staying with these days?

Xu Binghe could only rejoice at this time, fortunately he didn't have any crooked thoughts, otherwise he probably wouldn't even be able to find the body at this time.

Mu Rong didn't realize the horror of her senior brother's "picking up a life", and when the light of the formation lit up, she was still reluctant to say goodbye to Qi Ling.

Qi Ling gave her a rare smile back.

After Mo Chuan saw it, he was surprised and a little emotional. Demon Xiu also has a heart, cold as Qi Ling, and has some feelings after getting along with Mu Rong for just a few days, but in the original book, Mu Rong poured out her heart and lungs to the male protagonist, but in exchange for being killed by the person next to the pillow without hesitation when she dragged her legs.

Male protagonist! This!

Mo Chuan looked indifferent, and he was the black male protagonist in his heart every day.

Mo Jiukong, who had turned into a little fox, nested in Mo Chuan's arms, and for some reason suddenly felt a little itchy in his ears, so he stretched out his hind legs and scratched his ears.

After all the unrelated demon cultivators were teleported out, the small secret realm suddenly changed.

The spiritual power in the air scattered and surged, surging around the spiritual lake in the center of the secret realm, and after such a shock, the wind on the lake was fierce, and the fog shrouded above the center of the lake was torn and shattered by the excited spiritual power, as if pieces of goose feather snow fell on the lake, falling downward, and dissolving into the calm lake water in the blink of an eye.

And the center of the lake also showed its true face.

A towering mountain peak stood in the lake, and countless monks stood at the foot of the mountain, like dense ants, even the black armored dragon with a body length of more than a thousand meters in Mo Xuemen, in the contrast of this majestic mountain, also looked petite and exquisite.

The hour has come, and the monks have raised their magic weapons and rushed to the sky, all kinds of treasure lights set off each other, leaving staggered traces in the air, full of colors, and it was lively for a while.

Mo Chuan looked up at this naturally formed strange peak, and a trace of trance crossed his eyes.

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