If you don't listen to it for a day, you will feel that there is something missing, and no matter how late it is, you will ask Moranth to read him a paragraph, even if it is a sentence or two. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There are a lot of interesting things in the book. For example, the Necronomicon Mountains in the southwest of our Black Gold Empire, do you know why they are called Necromantic Mountains?" Moranth's delicate little face was filled with a mysterious smile.

"Necronomicon Mountains? I've heard Grandpa Razibog say that it's a place where demonic beasts are rampant! Why is it called 'Necromantic Mountains'? Is it because there are often dead people in there, that's why it's called that?" said Theseus.

"Isn't that right?" Moranth said with a smile and shook his head.

"Necromancy, Necromantic ?......" Theseus tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with it.

"Hehe, I'll announce the answer!" Moranth said cheerfully, seeing that Hughes frowned.

"No, no......" Xiusi hurriedly waved his hand in refusal, "Let me think again!"

Moranth didn't object, just looked at him with a smile. Xius looked up at the sun and moon crystal suspended above the main hall, thinking hard, and before he knew it, he suddenly felt a trance, and fell asleep on Morans's shoulder.

"Master, you're too tired, get some rest, and when you wake up, I'll tell you why it's called the Necronomical Mountains!" Moranth said quietly. On the palm of her hand behind Xiusi's back, a small white jade-like flower appeared, and the small flower emitted a little fluorescence, which was slowly seeping into Xiusi's back.

This little flower is the same as the one Old Man Murder once put on her, and it is the same as the white flower that Old Man Murd once put under her bed!

This is also the reason why Old Man Murd once said that Hughes would thank him. Indeed, if Xius knew, he would definitely be very grateful to Old Man Mord, because Moranth possessed this kind of power that was even more powerful than the soul devouring technique of ordinary magic swordsmen.

Not only can it make people rest and eliminate fatigue, but also can nourish people's bodies, and at the same time, it can also kill people invisibly!

The time of cultivation always flies, the sun and the moon alternate, spring goes to autumn, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye!

The little boy of the year has also grown into a childish teenager.

Although the sturdy body still looks a little thin, the power contained in it is heart-wrenching. In particular, the golden glow of his crystal skin in the sun made people look like they were seeing a golden sword that wanted to pierce the sky.

I saw him standing calmly on the wide grass in front of the Xuanlong Palace, swinging out one punch after another slowly. Every punch thrown out will give people the illusion of a depression in the world, as if they have suddenly entered the cold winter wax moon, and the ice and snow are hidden everywhere. The flowers and plants in front of him withered instantaneously for no apparent reason, until they finally turned to ashes and dissipated into the wind.

When the surrounding flowers and plants showed a large area of withering, the boy seemed to realize the huge destructive power of the fist wind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of guilt and a smug smile. His fist momentum also changed in an instant, from the stiffness and depression just now, to soft and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing.

Those flowers and plants that will not thank Xie Wei showed a strange charm under this gentle fist wind. However, it didn't take long for this charm to collapse and droop.

"The Gale Fist is really magical, and the mildest 'spring breeze blowing' can even affect people's moods!" The young man didn't seem to expect that the flowers and plants would wilt as if they were detached, and he was very surprised in his heart.

"This Gale Fist Score was found by me from Suo Fu back then, and after ten years of uninterrupted practice, today it is finally a little bit done!" The young man fought again from beginning to end, although there were still many places where it was difficult to show the subtlety, but at least the Gale Twelve Fists had been learned.

The 12 Punches of Gale are divided into four groups according to spring, summer, autumn and winter, each group of three punches, and the power and difficulty are multiplied by one punch than one punch. Moreover, at the end of practice, every punch will imply the changes of the four seasons, the suppleness and mildness of the spring breeze, the hot and spicy heat of the summer breeze, the sharpness of the autumn breeze, and the depression and coldness of the winter wind. The more you practice to the end, the more obvious this feeling will become, and even make people feel like they are in the middle of the changing seasons.

"Master, it's time to rest!"

Suddenly, a crisp and sweet call came from the gate of the Xuanlong Palace Group. The boy turned his head and saw a girl in a light green dress walking towards him with a smile. Her light steps were like a fairy flying through the air, and her long hair swaying in the wind was touching, and inadvertently, it made the weakest part of the young man's heart tremble slightly. Especially her flower-making smile made the young man's eyes light up, and the amazing gaze was reluctant to leave for a long time.

"Master, what are you looking at?" The girl had already come to the young man's side, and was about to unfold the light-colored robe in her hand to help the young man put it on, but when she saw the young man's straight eyes, her movements stopped, and a touch of shyness appeared on her face, and she bit her lip softly and asked.

"Morans, you are so beautiful!" the young man smelled the faint fragrance of the girl's body, and suddenly saw her beautiful flush, and couldn't help but blurt out praise.

"Master......" Moranth's breathing became a little rapid, and his full chest was also rising and falling violently.

Two years before her, she had been imprisoned in a palace by Old Man Murd, and she had devoted herself to cultivating a peculiar exercise. This kind of technique is different from magic, and it is also different from combat skills, it is somewhat similar to the soul devouring technique of the demon swordsman, but it is much more powerful than the demon swordsman, once practiced, it is comparable to the eighth-level demon swordsman.

In the past two years, she has thought of her little master from time to time, his warm care, coquettish appearance, prank after prank, and diligence when practicing. Every bit of it, she remembered it clearly. In the two years of boring cultivation, these good memories are her best regulator.

Originally, she should have consolidated it for another month or two before she could be considered to have fully mastered that technique. However, she came out early, in order to meet the little master she hadn't seen for two years.

What she didn't expect was that two years later, the little master was already a whole head taller than her. Although the body is still thin, it exudes a power that makes people tremble, especially the crystal skin that exudes a seductive glow in the sun. Moranth was very close to Hughes at the moment, and she vaguely smelled a man's breath in her nose, which made her a little deprived of oxygen for a while.

What made her even more intoxicated was that the first thing the little master said was to praise her beauty. Maybe for another person, Moranth would feel that the other party was very abrupt and disgusted, but from the mouth of Xius, it made her heart mess, and her breathing couldn't help but thicken a lot.

The two stared at each other blankly, neither of them spoke, neither of them shook a little, as if a slight swing would break the strange atmosphere that suddenly appeared.

Hughes knew in his heart that he couldn't stare at Moranth like this, but he just couldn't control himself, and his eyes looked at Moranth's delicate face and her watery eyes, as if he was glued to them, unable to extricate himself.

On the wide meadow, flowers are blooming, rare birds are flying, and a gentle breeze blows slowly. Moranth's hair was blown up by strands, gently brushing over Xius's still naked chest, making him feel a strange tingling, and he couldn't help but reach out to stroke Moranth's hair.

Moranth saw Hughes stretch out his hand, his heart jumped suddenly, he stopped breathing instantly, and looked at Hughes fixedly, very flustered.

"Moranth, what's wrong with you?" Hughes suddenly saw that Moranth was a little unable to stand, and immediately reached out to support her, and asked with some concern.

"Uh...... Master, I'm fine!" Moranth heard Hughes's question, and hurriedly stood up straight with some embarrassment, putting on the robe in his hand for Xius, but in his heart he secretly hated himself for his poor concentration and ruined the beautiful atmosphere.

"By the way, where have you been practicing for the past two years? I can't find you everywhere!" asked Xiusi softly after putting on his robe. Old Man Murde had only told him that Moranth was practicing in a palace, but he didn't say which one.

"Grandpa Murd imprisoned me in a palace. He asked me to practice a peculiar exercise, and said that if I didn't practice it, he wouldn't let me go out. I didn't expect it to be two years!" Moranth said.

"What exercises?"

"Soul Sucking!"

"How different is soul draining from soul devouring?"

"The soul devouring technique is to use the power of the soul to kill the opponent's soul, and the soul sucking technique is to suck the opponent's soul over and use it for me!"

"Isn't that more powerful than the Soul Devouring Technique?"

"Almost!"

......

The two of them were talking as they walked towards the palace complex.

After a while, the two came to the place where they lived. Seeing the open door, both of them suddenly felt a strange feeling, and both involuntarily stopped, not immediately entering. The two glanced at each other and found that there was a different expression on each other's faces, and there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible feelings spreading outward in their hearts.

Thinking of the scene on the grass just now, both of them avoided each other's eyes in a panic, embarrassed and didn't know what to do next!

"What are you two doing standing at the gate?" asked Old Man Murd, who suddenly walked from a palace on his left, curiously.

Before he could get to his side, he suddenly saw Moranth rushing into the palace with a shy face, while Hughes was looking around awkwardly. Old Man Murd has always been unclear about human emotions, he only knows that he is loyal to his master, the mysterious man who makes a 'majestic voice'.

It was only five years ago that Hughes learned that Old Man Murd had evolved into a human from a black unicorn, so it's no wonder he wore a black robe all year round!

"What's wrong with Moranth, why did you run away when you saw me?" asked Old Man Merd as he walked up to Hughes and asked even more confusedly.

"Oh...... Belch...... I...... Grandpa Murder, I've learned all of the Gale Punch today!" Hughes said after hesitating for a while, then changing the subject.

"Yes, you can try again tomorrow and see if you can push the pitch-black coffin away!" Although the old man Mord noticed the strange expression of Xius, he didn't know why the young man was like this, and he didn't dig deeper, he just thought that the young man was playing tricks, "I failed a dozen times before, and this time I should be able to succeed!"

"Yes, that's what I thought, too!" said Theseus, smiling, and then sighed in a sad voice, "I wonder what happened to my father and Uncle Reese, and Grandpa Razibog and Monaschen?"

"Haven't you learned the golden magic technique I taught you, the reflector?" asked Old Man Murder.

"I learned it, but because my magic power has not yet broken through to the seventh level and I have not produced a soul, the condensed mirror is very blurry, and I can't make out the scene in it at all!" said Xius in frustration.

"It doesn't matter, you're already at the peak of the sixth level, and the magic crystal has been condensed to the limit, it won't be long before you break through! You'll be able to see them then!" Old Man Murder encouraged.

"My cultivation speed is really slow! I used to be able to cultivate to the third level in less than three months, but now ten years have passed, and I still stay at the peak of the sixth level!" Thinking of his cultivation speed in the past ten years, Xiusi couldn't help but shake his head and complain.

"Silly boy, be content!" Old Man Murd patted Xius on the head and said with a wry smile: "I think back then, it took me two hundred years to cultivate to the sixth level! Even if you humans want to reach the sixth level peak magician at the age of sixteen, it is very impossible! What's more, you are already an eighth-level warrior, and your strong strength can even defeat a ninth-level peak warrior! What else do you have to complain about!"

"Hehe, I'm ......" Hughes couldn't help but feel a little proud when he heard Old Man Murd say, and laughed stupidly.

"It's a pity that you have too little actual combat experience! In the past ten years, in addition to self-cultivation, you have only fought with the demonic beasts I imagined, and I have no actual combat experience at all. This time you go out, you must go to all parts of the mainland to enhance your combat experience, only by fighting between life and death, can you truly transform into a strong man!" said the old man Mod.

"I will!" said that there was a glimmer of gold in Hugh's eyes, and his hands clenched involuntarily. He had long been looking forward to going out to practice and verify whether he was really strong.

"Grandpa Murder, I'll go and verify whether my strength has improved!" Theseus suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.

"This kid is getting faster and faster!" said Old Man Murd with a smile as he looked at the phantom figure of Hughes who had disappeared into the corner. Then, he looked at the green bamboo forest behind the palace group, and muttered in a low voice: "It's been ten years, and the bodies of those three guys should have been tempered, right?"

Hughes turned around the palace complex and walked inside, step by step.

For the three thousand palaces in the Xuanlong Palace, he still knew very little about them for ten years, and he still didn't know what kind of secrets were hidden inside. He once wanted to go in and investigate, but his own strength was too poor, and before he reached the gate of the palace, he was squeezed by the huge majesty, and his face was red, and he couldn't breathe!

"What secrets are hidden in here?" said Theseus, looking up at the palaces as he walked inside.

The palace is staggered on the left and right, and in the middle is a passage about two hundred meters wide, the passage is paved with white jade, and under the golden light of the palace on both sides, it shows a brilliant dazzling brilliance. In the center of the passage is a path about ten meters wide, in addition to the white jade, there are also some gilded stones around the path, which is more noble and gorgeous.