It is said that the fat man was so angry by Mo Wen that he wanted to leave, but Mo Wen grabbed him and didn't let him go, the fat man was helpless, and finally stayed, and accompanied Mo Wen to explore again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Didn't I tell you, you can't find it tonight, I've told you dozens of times, why don't you listen?" asked the fat man as he walked.

"What, you said you can't find it, you can't find it, fortune tellers are liars, I don't believe you!" Mo Wen snorted.

"You...... Believe it or not, I'm going to see how you find it. ”

Mo Wen ignored the fat man, and found it by himself, he rummaged through here for a while, moved there for a while, and in the end he didn't make a name for himself.

Looking at the smugness of the fat man smiling on the side, Mo Wen didn't feel angry in his heart, thought about it for a while, and decided to use insight to see again, maybe he could see something this time.

Mo Wen used his insight technique, and his eyes were once again attached to a layer of blue light, and then he looked towards the top of the cliff.

"Damn, isn't it, is this black fog ghostly gone? "Mo Wen is now opening his mouth and closing his mouth, just like his master, he is completely bad, no, he scolded the black fog again.

Mo asked why this black fog should be dispersed, he has been looking for it for more than half an hour, and it has not dispersed, could it be that someone is sincere in causing trouble?

Mo Wen was not stupid, and immediately thought of such a possibility, so he asked the fat man: "Can you calculate whether this black fog is man-made?"

"Yes"

"Then you can do the math for me. Mo Wen said eagerly.

"It's already done. ”

"Oh, and what happened?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. ”

"I'll go, you fat man, hang people's appetites. "Don't ask.

"Xiaosheng, I told you a long time ago, it's because you are too persistent, in fact, some things are better to go with the flow, whether it is the way of heaven or not, in a word, don't force the world. The fat man said earnestly, thinking that it was time to go back now. But what the fat man didn't expect was that after Mo Wen heard his words, not only did he not give up searching, but instead stimulated his stubbornness.

"In my body, there is no such thing as giving up, don't tell me anything, I don't believe I can't find it. Mo Wen said firmly.

"You ......" The fat man wanted to say something more, but Mo Wen shook his hand and wanted to look for it again. Just as he raised his feet, a strong wind suddenly blew at the foot of the mountain, the wind was fast and strong, and it blew Mo Wen and the fat man up at once, and roared away.

Mo Wen and the fat man were inexplicably blown up by the strong wind, and finally were blown into a cave, which was black, and it could almost be said that he couldn't see his five fingers.

The fireball lit up the cave, and Mo Wen first adjusted to his eyes, and then looked around. The fat man was lying on his right side, sleeping soundly, probably unconscious when he fell into the hole, Mo Wen didn't bother him, and continued to watch.

The cave is not big, but it is a bit like a cave house cultivated by a master of the hidden world, because Mo Wen found a stone couch in front of him, and a bunk, as well as ...... Mo Wen's eyes widened, and he made a small fireball, put the two together, and reconfirmed, sure enough, on the wall of the cave, there was a person nailed to death by a sword, no, a skeleton to be exact. Just by looking at the level of corruption in the bones, you can tell that this man has been dead for many years.

Mo Wen stepped forward and touched the dry bones, the dry bones were gray, but the feeling was very lubricated, Mo Wen had never heard of the bones becoming slippery after death, and touched them again in curiosity, but they were still slippery, and he couldn't understand them, so he shifted his gaze to the sword nailed to the bones.

It was a sword glowing with blue light, half cut on the outside, half nailed through the bones inside the cave wall. Mo Wen wanted to see what this sword really looked like, so he grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it back with force.

With a sound of "dang", the sword was pulled out, Mo Wen stroked it with his hand, feeling that the sword body was light and very kind, and there were two words engraved on the sword body "Xuanyue", which added a bit of mystery to this sword.

Mo Wen held the sword with one hand, waved it lightly, and saw that the cyan light above and below the sword body was a little heavier, and then broke away from the sword body, forming a crescent sword light, slashing in the direction that Mo Wen swung out.

"Boom", there was a loud bang, and a deep dent was punched on the cave wall, which shocked Mo Wen so much that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"I didn't use spiritual power, how did it do it?" Mo asked, pointing to the sword.

The sword won't answer, and when Mo Wen finally closed his mouth, he realized that he had picked up a treasure, thinking about Wu Qi's big sword, is his sword better than it?

Without waiting for Mo Wen to be happy, the fat man on the side finally woke up, he looked at where he was, then looked at Mo Wen, and asked, "What kind of place is this Brother Mo Wentai?"

"As far as I can tell, this may be a monk's cave. Mo Wen guessed.

"Huh? The fat man's eyes widened, and he pulled out his three copper coins. After a period of mystery, the fat man finally said: "Sure enough, it is an ancient cave mansion, and it should have been a long time ago." ”

"Hmm, how did you calculate?" Mo Wen saw that the fat man just threw three copper coins, and mysteriously calculated them, and couldn't help asking, in fact, the last time the fat man calculated, Mo Wen wanted to ask, but he didn't insert the words, this time he must ask to understand, and when he meets a fortune teller opponent in the future, it is really difficult to deal with.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's a kind of calculation, you can't understand it, there are laws in it. The fat man smiled, with a look of omission.

"Eh, doesn't that mean you didn't say it?" Mo Wen didn't have a good air, this dead fat man was too fine, and he couldn't get anything useful out of his mouth.

"You can rest assured, there won't be a few people like me who are calculating in the whole cultivation realm, and you won't be so unlucky. The fat man seemed to see Mo Wen's thoughts and spoke.

"Well, you're thinking too much, I don't have any concerns about that. Mo asked hard, but in his heart he was very surprised by the wisdom of the fat man.

The fat man ignored Mo Wen, knowing that he was just hard-mouthed, and he didn't break it, so he repaid the favor that Mo Wen didn't embarrass him last time.

"Okay, don't ask Brother Tai, have you found anything in the cave? I heard that this kind of ancient cave mansion has the inheritance of the previous owner. The fat man asked.

"You mean him?" Mo asked, gesturing to the skeleton that had fallen to the ground as a result of drawing his sword.

"He, the master of the cave?" the fat man walked over and touched the bones on the ground, and said, "It seems that there is really a inheritance here! ”

"There was only one sword, nothing else was found. Mo asked.

"Sword, what sword, I'll see. The fat man turned to Mo and asked.

"A sword called Xuanyue. Mo Wen handed the sword in his hand to the fat man, the fat man picked it up and looked it up and down, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said: "Xuanyue Sword, does this sword have anything to do with Elder Xuanyue?"

"What's the matter?" Mo Wen asked as he heard the fat man muttering in a low voice.

"Ao, it's nothing, since this sword was discovered by Mo Wen Brother Tai, it means that it is related to Mo Wen Brother Tai, then, the owner of this sword is you Mo Wen Brother Tai. The fat man laughed.

"Eh, this sword was originally mine, do you still want to grab it?" Mo Wen grinned.

"No, don't ask Brother Tai to misunderstand, I can't use the things you immortal cultivators use. Unless there is a Tianji Stone here, I don't need you to say that I will also rob it. The fat man said lightly.

"What do you call immortal cultivators, aren't you?" Mo Wen pouted.

"Well, I missed it, you must not tell others what I told you today, otherwise you and I will ......" The fat man made a neck cutting motion, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Liar, isn't it?, is it really that evil?" Mo Wen said in disbelief.

"Then I'll do the math for you" The fat man didn't believe it when he saw Mo Wen, so he took out the copper coin and counted it. After a while, the fat man spoke: "Brother Mo Wentai was born in the Jin Kingdom, and there is something wrong with his body, it seems that something is missing, it is difficult to speculate specifically, you still have the heart of a child, and you are a good seedling for cultivating immortals." You lost your mother at the age of one, your father at the age of eight, and your teacher at the age of twelve, and now you are exactly thirteen years old, five months and three days. ”

Mo Wen was stunned at this time, if he wanted to say that there was still room for inquiry, but his mother didn't even know when he died, so the fat man's calculation was simply a divine calculation.

If Su Shi heard these words, she must be as surprised as Mo Wen, it should be that even if she wants to know the secret of Mo Wen's body, she has to use the Heavenly Eye Spell, and the fat man just calculated, what does this mean?

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Wen asked in a deep voice when he suddenly put his sword on the fat man's neck.

"Hey, don't ask brother, we were working together just now, I didn't plot against your baby, and I didn't disrespect you, what are you doing? The fat man was so frightened by Mo Wen's sudden move that his body trembled, and he said with a fed heart.

"Yes, in fact, I have been wondering who you are for a long time, you don't have any spiritual power in your body, and secondly, you are very smart, but every time you pretend to be speechless by me, say quickly, what is your purpose by my side?" Mo Wen not only did not put down the sword, but also put the sword against the fat man's neck.

"Ah, Xiaosheng, I'm wronged! My cultivation is indeed different from yours, a little bit mysterious, but it definitely has no purpose for you, I just think you're a little different, and I just want to make friends with you. If I'm so powerful, and you're still pointing your sword here?" the fat man said hurriedly with his mouth so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Well, yes, I think you're pretty good, dead fatty. Mo Wen suddenly put down his sword and smiled.

"You...... Play with me, Xiaosheng, I'm going to find you desperately. With that, he roared and rushed towards Mo Wen. Mo asked to find a preparation, flashed, and ran away, only a sentence came: "You can't count everything!"

"Don't ask me to wait, Xiaosheng me, no, it's Lao Tzu, I don't want to see you again" The fat man scolded.

The next moment, at the entrance of the cave, Mo Wen stood side by side with the fat man, and Mo asked, "Fat man, you seem to be inconsistent with your words and deeds?"

"Hmph, I mean later, not now. The fat man snorted.

"Haha" Mo Wen's loud laughter came from the cave.

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