In the deepest part of the mansion, the Marquis of Guichuan blasted everyone away, and he was the only one left in the huge room, pacing back and forth anxiously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The floor was sprinkled with fragments of ornate vessels, all of which were done by the Marquis of Kikawa in a fit of rage.

Since the end of yesterday's grand ceremony, the Marquis of Guichuan has been in a trance, and he really can't imagine what the future will be.

The Marquis of Guichuan was once a mortal, who suffered countless visions and went through nine deaths and a lifetime before he gained a foothold in this vast sacred land.

For some reason, he now remembered the days of a long time ago.

As a small mortal, he lives a life without attachment, just like a small ant, whose fate is held in the palm of the palm of his hand.

Thinking that the future might return to that trajectory, the Marquis of Onikawa was filled with unwillingness and anger, and more fear.

At this time, a cool breeze blew in, making Guichuan Hou feel chills all over his body.

Hey, why did that window open?

The Marquis of Onikawa frowned and walked over, wanting to close the window. But at this moment, an even more gloomy cold air hit from behind, making him shiver.

The Marquis of Onikawa turned his head and met him with a skeleton-like face, showing his yellow teeth, smiling at him.

After being stunned for half a second, the Marquis of Guichuan recognized who this was, and shouted angrily: "Mo Daoren, you are not dead!" ”

Guichuan Hou is not stupid, when he saw the Mo Dao people living in front of him, he thought that the other party had a painted skin thaumaturgy, and he soon realized that the corpse of the "Mo Dao people" yesterday should be just a substitute for the dead.

Obviously, the Mo Dao people betrayed themselves!

And the third prince lied that he captured and killed Mo Daoren alive, which can only show one problem - Mo Daoren may have taken refuge in the third prince.

The anger in the chest of the Marquis of Guichuan burned, the wind between the sleeves and robes was loud, the white light flashed, and he threw out an amazing momentum and pumped towards the Mo Dao people!

However, Mo Daoren only raised his right hand, and with a flick of it, he crushed the white horse.

"Mortals, after all, are mortals, even if they are forcibly promoted with various heavenly and earthly treasures, they are nothing more than this after all." Mo Daoren smiled slightly.

"You betrayed me." The Marquis of Guichuan gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Are you here to assassinate me?" ”

The Marquis of Guichuan retreated to the window, "Perhaps, you are already close to the realm of a saint in the realm of a certain great art. However, this is in my mansion, and I can guarantee that if you kill me, no matter how strong your strength is, you will never be able to escape safely! ”

"You're wrong." Mo Daoren shook his head and said with a slight smile: "Lord Guichuan Hou, I am not here to assassinate you, but to have a heart-to-heart talk with you." ”

"Heart-to-heart? You...... Why do you dare to be so bold? ”

Guichuan Hou was so angry that he even pinched the knuckles of his fingers, pointed at the dry bridge of Mo Daoren's nose, and scolded: "You dare to betray me, divulge that secret, and ruin everything I have." Do you dare to talk to me in person? I'm going to kill you today! ”

"Demon Dao, this is a vast divine land, not an ordinary human country in the mortal world. Even if you take refuge in the third son, with that kid's cruel and vicious heart, you will definitely not have any good results! ”

"Perhaps." Mo Daoren was unmoved, looked at the Marquis of Guichuan with a sneering gaze, and said: "Although I am just a wanderer, but Lord Marquis of Guichuan, don't forget, you were just a small mortal back then, but now you are sitting in a high position in the vast divine land. ”

Mo Daoren sighed and said, "But now, you will never be the same as before." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" The Marquis of Onikawa glared angrily.

"I'm thinking about the future of adults, after yesterday's incident, you and I both know that the future of the dark land is destined to be lost to the sixth son. And the third prince is high-spirited, once he has the authority to kill, the adults will be extremely dangerous. ”

"Demon Dao, what you're saying is just a bunch of nonsense, even a six-year-old child understands it." The Marquis of Guichuan frowned, "Since you have already taken refuge in the third prince, what's the point of telling me this?" ”

Mo Daoren was noncommittal, and then said: "I am a wanderer, and I only act according to my heart. This world is very vast, there are countless spiritual mountains and beautiful rivers, rare treasures, rare creations. ”

"Under the universe, there are three thousand domains, the territory is boundless, and the human kingdom is billions. In the ethereal place, there is a mysterious hidden immortal sect, and there is also a vast god dynasty, and there is not only a secluded land. ”

"What do you mean?" The Marquis of Onikawa narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Daoren with a suspicious gaze.

Mo Daoren said: "From the perspective of the situation of adults, this secluded land is a land of right and wrong, and if you are not careful, there will be blood and light disasters, and it is best for you to leave early." ”

"Oh?" The Marquis of Guichuan sneered: "The words are very beautiful, but why should I believe in your demon way of betraying your master?" ”

"You don't have to trust me." Mo Daoren smiled meaningfully: "I have also heard a little about the life experience of adults, you and I are not pedantic people, we both understand that there are only transactions and chips in this world, and there is no eternal loyalty and trust." ”

"Hmph." The Marquis of Guichuan snorted coldly and asked, "So, if I leave this secluded land, what benefits can I get?" And what chips do you want? ”

"The life of a mortal is too short, and in the end, it is nothing more than a wisp of loess, how sad. My lord, look at the so-called emperors of the human kingdom, who are either fighting in a relentless manner, or they are alchemy all day long. ”

"Poor Dao thinks that the most attractive thing to mortals in this world is the power to rule the world, or the way of immortality."

Mo Daoren paused and said, "My lord, since the end of yesterday's grand ceremony, the power in this divine land has no relationship with you. Why don't you transcend the red dust and seek the supreme immortal path?

"Once you have achieved something, you can overlook the changes of the world and no longer be disturbed by external objects!"

Hearing these words, Guichuan Hou's heart moved.

He turned his head and caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror on the wall, and although he still looked like a young man on the surface, his pale face was already a little shadowy.

Living to this day, the Marquis of Guichuan is more than a hundred years old, although he has taken many heavenly and earthly treasures, but the hidden land is originally a place to suppress evil spirits, full of poisonous miasma, eroding people's bodies every moment.

"My lord, this is a small gift."

Mo Daoren stretched out his hand, took out a small three-colored stone from his sleeve robe, and handed it to the Marquis of Guichuan.

The stone is bizarre, delicate and small, with a lustrous sheen.

"This is ......" Marquis Kikawa opened his mouth wide in surprise and stared at the small stone.

"It is a three-color solid stone, produced in a mysterious immortal mine. This strange stone was given to me by a vast Immortal Sect, which can strengthen longevity and extend the life of mortals for two hundred years. ”

Mo Daoren explained: "This Guyuan stone is just the most ordinary type, the color is not pure, but it is enough to extend the life of mortals for two hundred years. ”

"Oh, are there any rarer stones?" Onikawahou asked.

"That's right, the rarest Nine-Colored Solid Yuan Divine Stone is comparable to the Purple Rhyme Dragon Pattern Divine Ginseng that the Heavenly Demon Lady gave to the Youwang. For the supreme god king, it is also extremely precious. ”

"I see, I've heard a little about it." The Marquis of Guichuan nodded and said, "You mean that as long as I leave the Nether Land, I will be able to obtain this kind of treasure?" ”

"Yes, and it's not all." Mo Daoren smiled slightly: "My lord, if you leave the dark land, someone is willing to give you a rare immortal fate!" ”