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"Uh-good evening, uncle, are you going out for a walk so late?"

Answering Mo Yun's question pretending to be unrelated, a hint of a playful smile spread out at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Why don't you chase it? Don't you want your combat skills?" the middle-aged man shook the "Shadow Step" in his hand.

"Ahem, the younger generation has never seen this book. Mo Yun tried to calm down.

"Hehe...... the middle-aged man leaned his face closer, causing Mo Yun to be furious.

There is a strong aroma of wine, why doesn't Mo Yun say that it smells of wine? Because it doesn't stink at all!

"Former ......" Mo Yun just spit out a word, and suddenly the situation in front of him changed.

When Moyun's vision returned to clarity, they appeared on the high cliff.

On the top of the flat cliff, clouds and mist are shrouded in the distance, and the moonlight is surging.

"Vomiting ......" forced the river and sea in his stomach, and Mo Yun was horrified in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, you change places? Or with a person?

"Sure enough, it was a cat teasing a mouse before......

With such cultivation, I have seen it in novels outside of Mo Yun, and it is simply shocking.

"Cliff...... Wait!Cliff!!'

Mo Yun's breath stagnated.

"Senior, this is the Sword Sect. ”

"I know. The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, not understanding why Mo Yun said this.

Mo Yun's chest froze, knowing that he still dared to do this? Could it be that he was unscrupulous?

Slow down...... Looking at his hand just now, maybe it is indeed possible?

Dangerous!!

"Uncle, don't kill me, I'm just a beginner disciple, I don't know anything......" Mo Yun tried to squeeze out a tear.

"???" The middle-aged man was speechless.

After explaining for a long time, I realized that Mo Yun regarded himself as a spy.

"I'm from the Sword Sect. The middle-aged man said helplessly.

"......" Mo Yun's expression froze, and then he patted his leg casually and got up from the ground.

"I'll just say, the Sword Sect is strong, how can there be an eyeless spy who dares to sneak in. ”

"......" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and then he sighed softly, and the light on his hand flashed, and there was an extra gourd covered with wine stains in his hand.

The middle-aged man unscrewed it and took a sip.

"I don't know the name of your predecessor?" Mo Yun said respectfully.

"Free of your surname, two-character dream ghost. The middle-aged man said lightly, his hand flashed, and the wine gourd disappeared.

"Hey, senior...... This is?" Mo Yun asked a little strangely, since the other party was a senior of the Sword Sect, then he didn't need to be too vigilant.

"Storage ring, you have one too. Zhang Menggui said, finding a large pile of firewood from nowhere.

"Ignition. "Naturally commanded.

"Huh? Yes. Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, mobilized a wisp of battle qi from the dantian, and with a flick of his fingers, the black flames ignited the pyre.

The orange flames were burning, and Zhang Menggui seemed to be a little stunned, and his vicissitudes of life were fixed on the beating brightness.

"Senior, senior?" Mo Yun called twice, and Zhang Menggui came back to his senses, "Senior said I also have a storage ring?"

"Well, the Dark Dragon Ring. Zhang Menggui said lightly, his voice hoarse.

Mo Yun's face changed, and he stared at Zhang Menggui in surprise.

"I know your grandfather. Zhang Meng's ghost said in surprise, and immediately took out a large piece of meat from the space ring and roasted it on the fire.

"I don't know what the relationship between my predecessor and my grandfather is. The expression on Mo Yun's face was unprecedentedly respectful.

"I'm your grandfather's brother. Zhang Menggui turned the barbecue, his loose hair obscuring his expression.

Mo Yun opened his mouth slightly, Zhang Menggui is grandpa's senior brother, so should he change his name to grandpa?

"Grandpa, he ......," Mo Yun choked up a little.

Zhang Menggui was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Your strength is too low, and there are some things that you still don't know." ”

Mo Yun was silent.

Zhang Menggui turned the barbecue and muttered to himself.

"Immortal Attribute, Immortal Dragon Ring, Ladder to Heaven ......"

"In the future, no matter who asks you, you have to say that you are a dark attribute, do you know?" Zhang Menggui suddenly said to Mo Yun, his voice a little stern.

"Yes, Grandpa Zhang. Mo Yun nodded, but he was surprised in his heart, Zhang Menggui knew everything, obviously he had been observing him for a long time.

As for why he wanted to keep his attributes secret, Mo Yun still had some understanding.

People with the underworld attribute, as long as they don't die, will surely grow into a strong person.

If the news of his underworld attribute spreads, it is estimated that the killers of all major sects will sharpen their knives.

Hearing Mo Yun's grandfather, Zhang Menggui smiled slightly, stood up like a knife, cut off a piece of barbecue meat and handed it to Mo Yun.

"Here, fourth-order fragrant beef. ”

Fourth Order?Is it demon beast meat?

Mo Yun took the barbecue, but saw that the meat was pink.

Is it cooked?

Smell it, there is no fishy smell, the faint heat is steaming, bringing a burst of strange fragrance, which makes people salivate.

As soon as you bite into it, the tender meat bursts between the lips and teeth, followed by a mouthful of fragrance, which stays on the lips and teeth for a long time, and the meat is slightly chewed, and the meat juice overflows.

When I swallowed it, a warm current emanated through my stomach.

Looking at Mo Yun's gobbling up, Zhang Menggui smiled slightly, and didn't care.

The fourth-order demon beast Xiang Muscle Cow, a herbivorous demon beast, lives in the Great Wilderness Mountains, has a gentle temperament, and is easy to catch.

Its meat is delicious and contains a lot of energy, making it one of the top ingredients in the Lingxuan Realm.

However, there should be a degree of eating.

After Mo Yun finished eating, Zhang Menggui handed over another piece, and there was no shelf of elders at all.

"Grandpa Zhang, aren't you going to eat it?" Mo Yun took the barbecue, but stopped.

"Haha, I'll eat it too. Zhang Menggui took a sip of wine and picked up a large piece of beef.

Mo Yu Jian has no children and no grandchildren, but since Mo Yu Jian has recognized it, it is also his Zhang Meng's ghost.

Besides, such a talent......

Mo Yun's gobbling suddenly stagnated, how did he feel the voice of Zhang Meng's ghost...... A bit déjà vu?

"Was the senior that day Grandpa Zhang?" Mo Yun said with his eyebrows raised, a little surprised.

"Well, it's me. Zhang Menggui nodded.

"You can practice this skill well. Zhang Menggui threw the copy of "Walking Shadow Steps" to Mo Yun.

Mo Yun nodded yes, although the recognition was a little abrupt, Mo Yun still easily accepted the identity of Zhang Menggui.

Although Grandpa Mo is full of gray hair, Grandpa Zhang is middle-aged, a cultivator, and it is not surprising that he has the skills to stay in his face.

"Yu Jian's death, I found out. Zhang Menggui said suddenly.

Mo Yun looked up suddenly.

"But I didn't do it, and when you're stronger, I'll tell you where they are. Zhang Menggui said lightly, although he was calm, there was a wisp of murderous aura hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmm......" Moyun replied sullenly.

Myself...... Do you want to take revenge with your own hands......

After eating a lot of fragrant beef, Mo Yun felt hot in his stomach, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Zhang Menggui threw Mo Yun a dark green pill, and the medicine was fragrant.

"Eat, exercise and refine. ”

Mo Yun obediently swallowed the pill, sat cross-legged, and carried ten thousand tricks.

This time, Mo Yun's body did not appear on the surface of the vitality vortex, and the vitality between heaven and earth was also quiet.

Fourth-order demon beast meat, second-order pill green snake pill.

One is yin and the other is yang, each containing rich energy, complementing each other and refining, which should be able to help Mo Yun's cultivation to the next level.

After eating the barbecue and drinking the wine, Zhang Menggui looked at the churning sea of clouds and was stunned, and sighed lightly for a long time.

The world is complicated, and people's hearts are sinister, especially for cultivators......

Feather Sword He ......

Zhang Menggui was in a daze for a long time, the bright moon in the sky was falling in the west, the stars were dim, and the sea of clouds in the eastern sky was surging.

It's almost dawn......

Zhang Menggui touched his cheeks full of stubble, and after a long time, he took out a thick booklet from the space ring.

The two big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the booklet - "Mortal Gun".

This is what he went to the Western Regions Sword Sect to exchange for something, there are not many people in the Lingxuan Realm who practice spear skills, and there are no records of many powerful spear combat skills in various classics.

The only book about gunsmithing is in the Sword Sect, "All Guns", written by Zhao Congyun.

Thinking of the old man of the Sword Sect asking questions with a puzzled expression, Zhang Menggui couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Menggui sent out a light wisp of red battle qi and lifted the hair on Mo Yun's forehead.

An inky black dot silently disappeared in front of his forehead.

"The thing left by the ancestor is actually a soul lock bead......" Zhang Menggui was silent.

With a soft sigh and a slight slap of his palm, the fire was extinguished.

It's getting late, and it's time to send Moyun back.

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