Mo Shu fell asleep at night, and eight hours had already arrived, and Mo Shu returned to Zixiao Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Stretching his waist, twisting his neck twice, yawning, and rubbing his eyes, Mo Shu was also a little sober at the moment.

Looking around, still in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Mo Shu thought that he was going to preach the flood tomorrow, and then he could take a look at those goddesses of the flood with his own eyes, what Nuwa, Houtu, Xihe, Wangshu...

Just when Mo Shu was making up in his brain, and tomorrow he was shocked, and those goddesses in the flood wilderness were all surrounded by stars, and they were living a life of happiness without shame and shame, suddenly, a message came to Mo Shu's mind, making Mo Shu confused.

I'm not really Hongjun, it's okay for you to let me take in the apprentices, let me share the treasure, where do I have any treasures!

It turned out that Tiandao had just sent a message to Mo Shu, and when Tiandao said that when he preached tomorrow, Sanqing had Pangu relics, and Nuwa would have great merits in the future, and he should be a disciple of Daozu, and Xuanmen was orthodox.

In the past, the three thousand spiritual treasures given by Heaven to Hongjun all had a destiny, and Mo Shu was asked to give the Taiji diagram to Lao Tzu, Pangu Banner to the primitive, Zhuxian Sword Array to Tongtian, red hydrangea to Nuwa, twelve golden lotus to be guided, blessing the gods to Zhun Ti, and the rest of the spiritual treasures were placed in the Fenbao Cliff waiting for the destined person.

Seeing the message sent by Tiandao, Mo Shu wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly called out to Haotian Yaochi: "Haotian Yaochi!

"See the master!"

Hearing this, Haotian and Yaochi respectfully saluted Mo Shu, then looked at Mo Shu and waited for the order.

"Do you know where I put all my spiritual treasures?"

Mo Shu said anxiously.

"Master Qiqi, aren't all your spiritual treasures in your bag?"

Haotian looked at Yao Chi and thought that after his master became holy, he seemed to have lost his memory, so he hurriedly saluted and explained to Mo Shu.

Mo Shu thought of something, took off a small pocket on his belt, and asked, "Is this it?"

"That's right, sir. ”

"But this can't be opened!Haotian, can you open it for me and take out the spirit treasure inside?"

"Master, you have to use your divine sense to open this yourself, and the rest of you can't open it. ”

, what should I do now? Mo Shu heard that the Baina bag could only be opened by Hongjun's divine sense, and he was completely at a loss now.

Not to mention that his Hongjun is an impostor, his soul is just a dick silk young man from the earth, even if he is a real Hongjun, he has never cultivated the truth, and he doesn't even know what his divine sense is, let alone use his divine sense to open a hundred bags? .

Mo Shu waved his hand desperately, letting Haotian Yaochi and the others go down, and then one stood alone in the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

"Alas, now I have to go to the chaotic apartment to find the real Hongjun Daozu, those Hongjun novels all say, Hongjun Daozu is beheaded three corpses and sanctified, cold and ruthless, won't slap me to death⊙_⊙"

Flip the table, no matter what!(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Anyway, if you don't go to him for help, you will be killed by the way of heaven when the time comes, and if you find him, you won't necessarily die, so it's decided, damn it!

A day passed quickly in Mo Shu's entanglement, and twenty-four hours later, Mo Shu silently said in his heart, "I'm going to the chaotic apartment"

With a whoosh, Mo Shu appeared in the chaotic apartment, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, opened his door, and walked to the door of the opposite house, Mo Shu stopped again.

"Boom (; ≥ ≤), don't wait any longer, the Lun family is not ready to see Dao Ancestor!"

"Squeak"

The door in front of Mo Shu suddenly opened, and for a while, the four eyes met...