Chapter 43: The True Owner of the Phone

"The spirit world is still there, this is just a fragment of the spirit world that has been knocked down from the mortal world!" Mo Yan replied truthfully. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Spirit shards? These boys are really ruthless! The turtle immortal pursed his lips, turned to look at the bronze gate, and said softly; Good thing it's fine. ”

"You're fine, if you're both fine, there's no mess!" The turtle immortal turned around and stared at Mo Xian, smiling with his eyebrows, as if looking at a baby.

Mo Xian was a little uncomfortable: "Hey, old man, you won't take a fancy to me!" ”

Under normal circumstances, normal people will have some reactions when they hear this kind of special information, especially for a senior master like the Turtle Immortal, the strange thing is that the old man did not have the slightest reaction, and said with a smile in his eyebrows: "This kind of virtue is exactly the same as him!" ”

"What is exactly like him?" Mo Xian was a little confused.

"Xiaoyou's Xiaomi 4C can you still get used to it?" The turtle immortal narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"What Xiaomi 4C?" Hearing this, Mo Xian's heart sank suddenly, like a lightning bolt exploding in his mind, it's over, the secret, the biggest hole card was actually discovered.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I don't have the heart to harm you, if I want to kill you, you won't live for the next second."

Mo Xian forcibly calmed down and said in a cold sweat; "What do you mean?"

"I'm just asking you if you can still get used to using Xiaomi 4c, speaking of which, I'm still your benefactor, pushing you all the way here." The turtle immortal laughed.

Mo Xian took out his mobile phone embarrassedly, and the words were said to such a point, and it was undoubtedly an extremely stupid act to hide it again, clicking on the screen of the mobile phone, and suddenly there was a gentle system prompt: Hi, I'm Xiaomi 4C, I wish you a happy use!

The Turtle Immortal stared at the mobile phone screen with great interest, and pointed: "Click on the file management, there is a video folder in the mobile phone storage, and there is a photo of the Turtle Immortal in it!" ”

Mo Xian found the folder according to the request of the turtle immortal, and there was indeed a photo of the turtle immortal in it.

The sun is just right, the grass is green, the old man in the photo is lying comfortably on the chair, the beauties around him are like clouds, all dressed in exposed, bowing his head, serving tea and water, but it is extremely comfortable.

In an instant, Mo Xian understood everything, why the Jade Emperor would help him, I'm afraid it wasn't for his own feelings, he was an ant, nothing in front of the Jade Emperor, if it weren't for this old man standing behind him, he would have finished playing in the underworld that day, where could he still live until now, thinking about it, the old man is still his own savior, it can be said that he is his nobleman, and he has dragged his fate step by step to today.

Thinking deeper, there are so many immortal phone numbers stored in the mobile phone, the owner of this mobile phone must be very powerful, his guess is really good, even the Jade Emperor has to give face, what kind of character does it have to be.

Mo Xian immediately straightened his position, and the person standing in front of him in front of him was an immortal, and an immortal who was even better than Da Luo Jin Immortal.

"Understood?" The old man asked.

"I've been asleep for thousands of years, and I've been guarding that kind of thing on the other, and if something in the door escapes, it's going to be a big mess!" The turtle immortal continued: "As for this mobile phone, the old man is full of peach and plum all over the world, and it was sent to you by Shunfeng Er, and you need to be sharp-eyed and find out, otherwise it will cost you more twists and turns." ”

Mo Xian nodded, it was still a mess, Huang Mengxin had already been dizzy by the old man, what Mo Xian didn't know was that if you look at the woods from the outside, it is empty, just an empty flat land, which was blinded by the old man, obscuring everyone's sight, and today's scene cannot be seen by anyone.

"Who are you?" The turtle immortal asked again.

"I'm Mo Xian!" Mo Xian subconsciously replied directly.

"Nope! You're not Mo Xian, you're him! ”

"Who is he?"

"I can't tell you yet, but one day you'll figure it out."

"This phone will be yours in the future, and the purpose of this phone is not to let you cheat, let you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and not to let you slap others in the face in a low-key manner! If it weren't for the lack of time, I wouldn't use this opportunistic method to improve your strength. ”

It's really a good word! How did this old man know that I wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? How do I know that I want to be low-key and not be beaten in the face? Mo Xian didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, he didn't have any secrets at all in front of the old man, like a woman who had been stripped naked, waiting for the man's blessing.

"Remember, you only have a hundred years, use all the resources on your phone to break through, and after a hundred years, you must break through to the spirit world!" The turtle immortal smiled slightly, and the whole person became more and more sacred, turning into a white light and pouring into the bronze gate.

"Hey, why did you run away, I haven't finished asking, I'm not Mo Xian, then who am I, tell me quickly" Mo Xian yelled, it's really a bloody story, when I was a child, I heard Mr. Storyteller tell some strange stories, and I once mentioned that the protagonist is the reincarnation of a person who defy the sky, and the strange story of the last ascension, I didn't expect it to happen to me today.

On the ground, Huang Mengxin's eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, everything in front of him was very different, only to see Mo Xian standing there stunned, with a smile on his face for a while, and a thoughtful look for a while.

The two of them walked out of the woods together, Huang Mengxin didn't know where to find a gauze mask to cover his cheeks, and at first glance, he looked like a witch.

Mo Xian was thinking, this woman is Li Xiaobai's mother, and it is estimated that she has been dead for decades, so when you convert it, it is almost the same as being your grandmother among mortals.

"Has the young man ever seen Xiaobai?" Huang Mengxin's tone was a little impatient, the last time I saw him, he was still a baby in swaddling clothes, after so many years, he should already be a heroic young man, best like his father, holding a sword and wandering the world.

"I've met once, when I was in Guiyun Sect, your son once challenged the mountain gate and said that he wanted to prove that the foundation was invincible!" Out of respect for a mother, Mo Xian replied.

"Hehe, naughty boy, how can there be any invincible foundation, his father proves that my heart is invincible, there are endless opponents in the world, there is only one strongest opponent, that is himself, he has been fighting with himself for so many years, constantly defeating himself, and only then has he has the prestige of the hundred-year-old sword immortal!" Huang Mengxin smiled, his tone full of relief.

"Is Xiaobai's cultivation also a kendo? Even if he doesn't have his father's talent, he should be able to play the sword trick! Huang Mengxin asked.

"He has already been able to use his sword intent, even if he competes with the elders of my sect, he will not fall behind at all." Mo Xian smiled embarrassedly, he disobeyed his will, he wanted to leave a little face for Zhang Zixiu, how could he not fall behind, it was obvious that he couldn't beat it.

"This father and son are the same, don't forget it, Xiaobai is now twenty years old, twenty years old can play sword intent, he may not be able to become the second sword immortal in a hundred years, one door and two sword immortals, his father is enough to laugh at Huangquan!" Huang Mengxin's tone was a little smug.

Walking out of the woods, this three-day delay is in the past, counting the few days in the illusion realm, it has been a week since I came to this source heaven secret realm.

The woman summoned a dark black lotus seat, which was the natal heart lotus practiced by the cultivator of the goddess Dao sacrifice, which has never dissipated, but the lack of vitality has turned black.

The lotus seat was a little crowded to carry two people, but it barely flew into the sky, much better than running on the ground.

The sun was just right, the wind was refreshing, and Mo Xian's mood swept away the depression of many days and showed a smile.

Suddenly, there were amazing aura fluctuations and noisy fighting sounds from a valley in front of him, Mo Xian originally wanted to ignore it and pass by directly, but a voice came into his mind, but it was extremely familiar.

Listening carefully, it turned out to be the voice of Lu Yi, and immediately asked Huang Mengxin to fly the lotus seat towards the valley.