". ”

Mo Yun glanced at Prince Qianyuan with cold eyes, where did the latter dare to stay here longer, and after he saluted for the last time, he stumbled away.

"You are the son of the Extreme Emperor? It's out!"

When Mo Yun turned his head to look at the son of the Extreme Emperor, he had already changed into a smile that looked kinder.

In the face of Mo Yun's praise, the son of the Extreme Emperor seemed to have expected it, and he raised his head quite complacently and accepted it all.

"Machine-god senior, please. ”

In a good mood, the son of the Extreme Emperor also smiled, and with a wave of his big hand, the space around Mo Yun changed.

By the time things around him stabilized, everything around Mo Yun had changed drastically.

In front of Mo Yun, there was a quaint stone pavilion, and in the stone pavilion, there was a table, and two immortal teas had already been placed on the table. Around the stone pavilion, there is an endless inky night.

This is the interior of Jihuangdao.

"Huh. ”

Mo Yun didn't doubt it, he went straight to the first place.

Seeing Mo Yun sit down, the son of the Emperor and the old woman glanced at each other, and after confirmation, the son of the Emperor did it.

"You're the maid next to the Emperor?"

Mo Yun glanced at the old woman and suddenly asked.

The old woman lowered her eyebrows, and her voice was hoarse:

"Yes, seniors have a good memory. After 10,000 years, the demeanor of the predecessors is still the same, but the younger generations are first-order ordinary people, and this body is afraid that it will not last long. ”

The old woman sighed very emotionally, 10,000 years ago, the Extreme Emperor and Mo Yun were also sitting here like this, but the vicissitudes of life and the passage of time have changed.

Time, after all, is the worst enemy of living beings.

"It's true that you don't have a few years to live. You're here for him this time?"

Mo Yun glanced at the son of the Extreme Emperor, and there was a calm in his eyes, and he didn't know what to think.

The old woman was about to answer, but the son of the Emperor reached out to stop her.

As a future emperor immortal, the son of the Extreme Emperor thinks very highly of himself, and Mo Yun has been ignoring him just now, which has already made him a little unhappy.

"The predecessors of the instrument god, I can't hide it, the younger generation really has something to ask for the senior!"

The son of the extreme emperor is straight to the point.

When Mo Yun heard this, he just chuckled:

"Why did the virtuous nephew say this, the old man was betrayed by the dragon immortal, and his cultivation was lost, even if the old man wanted to help the virtuous nephew, but his strength was limited, I am afraid that he was powerless. ”

Mo Yun had a smile in his eyes, and he politely rejected the son of the Extreme Emperor.

The faces of the Extreme Emperor's son and the old woman all changed, they didn't expect Mo Yun to refuse so simply.

However, the son of the Extreme Emperor has made up his mind, how could he give up his plan because of Mo Yun:

"In the matter of the dragon immortal, the younger generation naturally feels sorry for the seniors. ”

"The beast still has the feeling of feeding, the dragon immortal, disloyal and unjust, dares to rebel against the master, such an act is really outrageous. ”

"It's a pity that the dragon immortal disappeared a thousand years ago, otherwise my extreme emperor will definitely seek justice for your predecessors. ”

The son of the Emperor and the old woman both put on expressions of righteous indignation.

It's all clichés.

Mo Yun couldn't help but shake his head, and he smiled:

"The virtuous nephew has a heart. I am physically inconvenient, and if nothing happens, then I will retire. ”

With that, Mo Yun got up to leave.

The face of the son of the Extreme Emperor couldn't help but be gloomy, he regarded himself as a future emperor immortal, for so many years, no one had ever given him face like this.

Thinking like this, the son of the Extreme Emperor couldn't help but feel more angry in his heart.

However, he gritted his teeth, but suppressed this emotion.

"The seniors stay, and the juniors have something to say. ”

The son of the extreme emperor smiled brightly, but despite this, he glanced at the old woman.

The old woman's heart moved, and she waved her hand slightly.

Although everything around has not changed much, Mo Yun, the original owner of Jihuangdao, felt that just now, there was an additional barrier between the outside world and Jihuangdao, and Jihuangdao had been completely closed, and now, Mo said that mosquitoes were gone, and the wind couldn't fly in.

What is this for?

If you don't agree, you won't let him go?

Threatened? Interesting!

"Virtuous nephew, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Mo Yun's face remained unchanged, and he looked back at the son of the Extreme Emperor.

"Senior, I'm not afraid of your jokes, the reason why I don't dare to avenge you in the Imperial Bloodline is also because of the strength of the Dragon Immortal. ”

"But the seniors also know that the younger generations have an eight-star counter-war, and now it is a golden world. At most, ten years, the younger generation can achieve the emperor immortal to avenge the predecessors. ”

"It's just the seniors, even if the younger generations have achieved the emperor immortals, the foundation is not stable after all. If the seniors refine the immortal weapons for the juniors in advance, the juniors will be able to comprehend the Emperor Immortal Dao earlier. At that time, the integration of man and machine will definitely be able to kill the primeval dragon. ”

The Son of the Extreme Emperor said these words in one breath, and he said them confidently.

After finishing speaking, the Son of the Extreme Emperor set his eyes on Mo Yun, and he waited for Mo Yun's affirmative answer.

"Oh, refining immortal weapons in advance? The immortal weapons refined before the tenth order will grow with the master, and once they break through the Emperor Immortal Realm, the immortal weapons will go to the next level, far surpassing ordinary immortal weapons. You want to emulate Yun Undefeated. ”

Mo Yun nodded, there was no wave in his eyes, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Exactly. ”

The son of the extreme emperor is conceited, and at this time, he will not hide his true purpose.

"Well, you're very talented. Fighting against the eight stars, for 10,000 years, you are the most talented person I have ever seen. Even Emperor Pingshi, they are far inferior to you. ”

Mo Yun continued, his admiration for the Son of the Extreme Emperor in his words was not concealed at all.

"The seniors praised it falsely. The Son of the Extreme Emperor raised his head proudly, and he accepted all this calmly, "Since that's the case, then ask the seniors to refine the immortal weapon for me." In the future, as long as my predecessors are not my enemies, there will definitely be a place for my predecessors in this world. ”

The son of the extreme emperor only felt fluttering, he directly ignored the old woman's eyes, and his tone was a lot more presumptuous.

Just as the son of the Extreme Emperor was planning his future, Mo Yun burst out laughing.

Some people are self-righteous!

"Well, rules are rules. If you don't become an emperor immortal, I won't help you refine your weapons. ”

Mo Yun stood up and said coldly.

The smile of the Son of the Extreme Emperor froze on his face, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Seniors, the rules are set by people, and people can change them. ”

"You and I join forces, and it's good for you and me. ”

"What's more, with the power of my eight-star counter-battle, I will become an emperor immortal in the future. You're a little ahead of the curve, at best. It's not a violation of the rules you set by your predecessors. ”

The son of the Extreme Emperor said anxiously.

The smile on Mo Yun's face is still the same:

"That virtuous nephew, let me ask you a question, how long will it take for you to become an emperor immortal?"

"Ten years at most!"

The son of the Extreme Emperor is conceited, as an eight-star rebel, he has the capital to say such things.

For the supreme emperor immortal in the world, for him, it is only a matter of ten years.

That's where his confidence lies.

Hearing this, Mo Yun laughed:

"Haha...... Ten years. Virtuous nephew, I forgot to tell you, the past ten years have been enough for me to cultivate several hundred-level demon beasts. Ten years, that's a long time!"