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"So you're going to give me a mentoring session now, and in the future, you won't participate in this." She had already guessed what Sheng was thinking in front of her, and reached out to catch the demon pen.

Different from the feel of the magic pen, the demon pen has a kind of softness, like a humble son, with an indescribable taste.

She didn't say anything, anyway, Sheng in front of her had already expressed her attitude, and there was no need to be entangled in many things now, so it was better to put away the magic pen now and send the magic pen over when she met Wu.

The drooping eyelashes covered the look under his eyes, and he guessed that Wu would not be easy in the demon clan now, even if he had strong strength, he would lose a large part of his strength because of the lack of support from his clan.

Holding the magic pen in his hand, he no longer looked at it, staring at Sheng Dao, "You won't just give me a magic pen, will you?" Not to mention anything else, as the person in charge of the demon pen for so many years, you definitely know that the demon pen will be destroyed in my hands. ”

"Yes."

"Then you give it to me like this, do you don't want the demon pen to reach Wu's hands at all?"

"Don't you have a box where you can put your pen? And you don't keep your magic pen there forever, do you? This magic pen will not be a problem in your bag. Sheng looked at her condescendingly, his hands tightened.

Mo Xiaozao also knew that no matter what he said, the Sheng in front of him would not retreat, so he simply stopped talking, holding the demon pen in one hand and Mo Jun's hand in the other.

The steps towards the door were heavy because of the weight of Mo Jun, and he could feel the gaze of the Sheng behind him.

Hold your hand and speed up your pace, mentally starting to count down from five.

If there is no accident, the demon pen will be kept for so long, which means that the Qilin clan is not as wishful as it is now, and it can be easily let her in, and it can also be seen that the Qilin clan also has its own reasons.

The whole body tensed through all the things he could think of in his head.

"Mo Xiaozao, I still owe you something, I haven't told you the way I want to tell you to control your own abilities." Sheng said this when she counted to two, and her voice was soft and unexpected.

"I know." She said this sentence and helped Mo Jun's body to leave.

Back in her room, she collapsed on her bed, her head bursting, and the memories that had reappeared lingered in her mind.

In her memory, she left the nine-tailed cat clan with Wu in her arms, just to let the demon pen appear in the future with the demon pen in the future, but she really got this pen, and she even doubted whether she was right at that time.

Really put the three pens in your hands, and then you can tamper with the entire three clans into what you want? Or maybe in a short time, after a long time, it will jump off the tower like now, right?

Mo Xiaozao turned over and over these thoughts, and did not finish the dinner that night.

Before dawn the next day, she was screamed again, and before her eyes were fully opened, she could see Sheng in front of her holding a small black wooden stick.

It was like the whip in the teacher's hand when she was a child, and she tapped it twice in the palm of her hand before hitting her body, bringing out the cold wind and the powerful air flow that she had to admit.

He opened his eyes and looked at the small wooden stick in front of him, which was emerald green, and it was the appearance of layers of vines intertwined and condensed.

"It looks like you're awake, so let's get out, compared to them, your qi is the biggest headache for me." Sheng said naturally, and took the small wooden stick back into his hand.

The green also began to disappear rapidly, and changed back to black, it looked like the dead branches of a tree, and there was no feature at all, if she hadn't seen the green just now and felt that breath, she would never have believed that this was also a weapon.

"The biggest headache?" said this sentence as if whispering, neatly packed himself, stood beside Sheng, and snorted.

"Yes, ours are all original shapely substances, but you are different, yours is words, and only the word spirit you have used yourself, I can only give you some training to improve, the foundation and how to do it, you still have to learn your own past."

She pursed her lips when she said this, and the memory in her mind was complete compared to the word spirit she started, not to mention that there was a word spirit that faded out and relied on gold to defend.

It also has an extended attack word spirit, which is a ghost driven by gold, each with a very distinctive ability.

The body that followed Sheng suddenly stopped and crashed into it, and he could see Sheng in front of him pointing to the stone pagoda not far away, "You enter that inside, change your impure qi now." ”

Mo Xiaozao entered the stone tower without saying anything, felt the kind of scorching heat that he had when he came here, walked forward along the reddened road, and walked more than ten meters to see the fiery red lava, and one after another eggs were placed on the red earth.

Blooming on top were flowers condensed by pure golden aura, and below were black churning lotus flowers, blooming one after another, the size of a basin, stretching from her side to the edge of the egg.

Naturally, it is clear that this is the place where the Qilin clan puts their eggs.

It's just not clear, why is it said that she can make her qi more pure when she comes here? As she thought about it, she tentatively stepped on the black lotus.

stepped firmly on the lotus, and also felt an unprecedented pressure, along with it, there was also a powerful qi straight towards her, as if to determine whether she had the qualifications to step on this lotus bridge.

Exercising all her ghostly qi, she could feel the qi around her becoming significantly more violent, and she could even see the egg in front of her shaking.

She also knew that she must not start here, and her little body retreated to the red earth, and then she saw the source of that qi, an old man sitting in an egg.

Not like the old patriarch, he sat there listlessly staring at her with half-raised eyes, his eyes were soft and weak, and he was holding an egg that was shaking, and he couldn't stabilize the egg.

"You're not a little girl from our Qilin clan, why did you appear here?"

"It was Sheng who let me in, she said that my qi is not pure, let me come here to change my qi." She told her reason for coming here and looked politely at the old man in front of her.

"It's you, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I thought I wouldn't be able to wait in my lifetime, but I didn't expect to see you in this last hour, which is not bad."

"I almost forgot, you don't know who I am, but you just need to remember, I will help you purify your divine qi and ghost qi to really become one, and you will appear once in the future when my Qilin clan encounters a catastrophe."

The old man confessed this, and completely opened his eyes, which were a pair of eyes with two colors, gold and black.

After being brutally experienced by such eyes, she remembered why she was here for, and she looked at the old man's movements and the colors that appeared in his hands.

The same orange gold and black as her appeared in a hand, and as the movements were mixed together, they showed a light gray, and the momentum was more than a hundred times stronger than those two.