"Zhao Changfeng, what else do you have to say. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Supreme Elder Ling Junzhuo appeared above the main hall and looked at him with a cold expression.

"Great Elder, he slandered, he waited for an opportunity to take revenge. ”

Zhao Changfeng replied angrily.

"Revenge! Do you think the old man will believe it or will everyone present believe it?"

Supreme Elder Ling Junzhuo looked at Mo Lingquan with a sneering expression.

"You can read minds..."

Gu Tian'an suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a miserable face, his eyes full of resentment.

"Not good. ”

Mo Lingquan's face changed, but unfortunately it was too late, Gu Qian'an had already fallen to the ground.

Even if the moon wheel can probe people's hearts, they can only obtain what the other party is thinking now, so Mo Lingquan has been deliberately asking some questions he wants to know, so that the other party subconsciously remembers.

"Bump..."

Zhao Changfeng's body also fell to the ground, and he bled to death.

"What a ruthless method. ”

Supreme Elder Ling Junzhuo's face flashed with a fierce look.

"Alright! Whoever wants to leak this matter, don't blame me Ling Junzhuo for being ruthless. Mo Lingquan, you come with me. ”

Ling Junzhuo was speechless all the way, exuding an aura that no one could approach.

"Senior... Everyone has his own choices, and we can't ask others what to do, but we can restrain our own words and actions. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Ling Junzhuo's tired back with a calm expression.

"Can you see into anyone's heart?"

Ling Jun Zhuo suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Lingquan.

"No! I can only sense what the other person is thinking. The greater the difference in cultivation, the more difficult it is to sense and the more blurry it is. ”

For Mo Lingquan's answer, Ling Junzhuo was not surprised, although the Hidden Sword Pavilion did not have this kind of similar stunt, there was still this kind of thaumaturgy among the Seven Directions forces.

Like Buddhism, Taoism, mind-reading, royal mind-mind-reading and Confucianism. It's all thaumaturgy in this aspect.

"Do you know the forces behind them?"

Ling Junzhuo's face was calm, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"I don't know, they seem to have been manipulated in a special way, and as soon as they have the idea of this, they will bleed to death. It is rumored that there is a secret art called Descending the Head outside the territory, which can be thousands of miles away and kill people invisibly, which is very similar to this. ”

Mo Lingquan was thoughtful, even Sun Wuji, the chief helmsman of the Demon Sect Tiannan Branch, could get some secrets from his mind, but the two in front of him made him powerless.

There is no force in the world that is more weird than the secret art possessed by the Demon Sect, which is difficult to fathom.

Ling Junzhuo fell into deep thought, he had heard of this kind of secret technique that Mo Lingquan said when he was walking the world in his early years.

"You mean it has something to do with foreign powers?"

Ling Junzhuo's face sank.

"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be inseparable, and the Demon Sect, this time the true identity of the leader of the Tiannan Bandit Alliance, the nameless, is Sun Wuji, the chief helmsman of the Tiannan Branch of the Demon Sect. ”

Mo Lingquan hesitated for a moment, but still revealed the secret he had obtained through the perception of the moon wheel this time.

"Did you get that through your special abilities?"

Ling Junzhuo's eyes looked at Mo Lingquan like lightning.

"Yes!"

Mo Lingquan nodded.

"I want to be quiet, grasp the opportunity of Momen, go!"

Ling Junzhuo waved his hand, looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

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"Little apprentice, you're here..."

As soon as Mo Lingquan stepped into the Yijian Tower, Mo Jiu opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Hello senior!"

Mo Lingquan stepped forward and saluted him respectfully.

"This is the first volume of "The Secret Record of a Thousand Machines", you can take it and read it. In the future, if you call me senior brother, the nine of us will agree together to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher. ”

Mo Jiu handed the first volume of the Secret Book of the Momen "Thousand Machines Secret Record" that had been prepared long ago to Mo Lingquan.

"Senpai, this..."

Mo Jiu's words left Mo Lingquan at a loss.

"The advice of the nine of us is to make you Momen Mozi. It's been a thousand years, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen hasn't had a single Mozi for a thousand years. Even with the Hidden Sword Pavilion, it gradually declined. ”

Mo Jiu's old face was full of helplessness.

"Actually, the Hidden Sword Pavilion was called the Sword Pavilion a thousand years ago, but the Sword Pavilion Mozi did not come out, according to the ancestral training of the Seven Forces, the Sword Pavilion was preceded by a word, hidden. It means that Taoguang is obscure. Unexpectedly, this change is a thousand years, which is why the royal family peeps and suppresses the sword domain. ”

As soon as Mo Jiuyi waved his hand, the gate of the Yijian Tower closed suddenly, and on the top of the tower, a night pearl emitted a hazy light.

No one here can influence you to comprehend the "Secret Record of a Thousand Machines", the sword tower will not fall, and the sword pavilion will not be destroyed. ”

Against the backdrop of the light of the Night Pearl, Mo Jiu's figure gradually became illusory, and finally merged into the void.

Mo Lingquan suddenly felt that the space he was in had changed, as if he was in the vast starry sky.

"This formation is called One Qi Dynasty Yuan, and only in this formation can we maximize the comprehension of the first volume of the "Secret Record of a Thousand Machines". Achieve twice the result with half the effort. ”

Mo Jiu's voice seemed to come from all directions, ethereal, making it difficult to determine his traces.

"The law starts from the art, and the machine is born from the heart..."

When Mo Lingquan saw it, he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

Using the power of the formation, skillfully controlling things, and achieving magical effects is the contribution of the sages of the Mo family. And this contribution comes from their profound observation and reflection on heaven and earth. That's why the trick is so profound. They were known in antiquity as Yanshi

The hazy starry sky around him disappeared, and Mo Lingquan also woke up from his epiphany.

"You're awake..."

Mo Jiu looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.

"It's amazing..."

Mo Lingquan reluctantly left his gaze from "The Secret Record of a Thousand Machines".

"I can't believe that you can understand the key in such a short time. ”

Mo Jiu looked at Mo Lingquan with an appreciative expression.

"Senior, this Qi Dynasty Yuan Array is the foundation of this Heavenly Machine Secret Record, right?"

Mo Lingquan raised his head and looked at Mo Jiu with burning eyes.

"Yes, only with the help of the power of the formation of the One Qi Dynasty Yuan Array and the communication between heaven and earth, can we more freely comprehend the essence of the "Secret Record of a Thousand Machines". ”

Mo Jiu thought that it would be good for Mo Lingquan to be able to get started with this volume of "The Secret Record of a Thousand Machines", but he never thought that after Mo Lingquan, who was born with a spiritual power that was different from ordinary people, after condensing the moon wheel, under the subtle perception, his understanding and comprehension could no longer be viewed with common sense.

Not only did he understand the "Secret Record of a Thousand Machines", but he also realized the essence of the art of the mechanism and the formation.

As in the first sentence of the opening paragraph, the law starts from the technique, and the opportunity is born from the heart. There are three thousand avenues, one law, and all laws are passed.

"The sages of the Mo Sect are really powerful, and they have integrated the mechanism and the formation into one, making it a unique style. ”

Mo Lingquan sighed with emotion, the more he understood, the more he admired Mozong, and Mozong's idea of taking the world as his own responsibility shocked him extremely much.

For the sake of this ideal, even at the expense of one's own life.

They will not turn back even to death. Achievements are not rewarded, and grace is not rewarded.