Chapter 311: Exquisite Storage Box

Zhongzhou, Fujing City!

The sun and the moon turn, and the day recedes!

The bright moon in the night sky released its own brilliance, shining on the quiet earth under the sky, as if announcing its arrival, about to dominate this piece of heaven and earth.

In the depths of the courtyard, the exquisite houses criss-cross, small bridges and flowing water, rockeries are all over, and all kinds of crystal jade are spread all over the courtyard, reflecting the crystal shining light under the illumination of the moonlight.

In the middle of the exquisite houses, there is a house with a unique flavor, which is a little larger and more atmospheric than the exquisite houses next to it.

Like all the exquisite houses next to it, the doors of this unique and exquisite house were tightly closed, as if the occupants had fallen asleep!

In the courtyard of Nuoda, there is not a single house still with candlelight, a quiet color under the moonlight!

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the door of the middle house was suddenly blown open.

A figure of a jade tree facing the wind, with the opening of the door of the house, slowly raised his steps and walked in.

A rather proud voice came from the mouth of the visitor, and it seemed quite abrupt under this quiet night!

"Brother, I know you're here, come out, brother has come to greet you!"

After the voice came out, there was no response for a long time, so that the person who made the voice also showed a solemn look on his face.

The whole place under the eyes of the visitor is gray, and there is no light at all, like the moonlight outside the house, which cannot shine in at all, so that the person who came is already jealous in his heart is stunned in his heart, and the fear in his heart is released on his face without concealment, and his face suddenly shows a hideous color.

"I'm still pretending to be a ghost, if it weren't for the fact that you are my brother, I would have made a move, a person who is about to turn into dust, what can he do, I'm afraid that it is a body of cultivation, not only has there been no growth in the slightest in the past fifty years, but in order to resist the withered erysipelas, I am no longer the person I used to be, and I will never be suppressed by you again, ah ......"

Mo Jing, who was suddenly furious, waved his big hand, released his origin power, found the candle in the house, and lit it.

With the lighting of candles, the scene in the entire exquisite house is presented in front of Mo Jing's eyes.

A series of familiar and unfamiliar scenes suddenly appeared in Mo Jing's eyes!

The seats are decorated with a variety of decorations, and the furniture everywhere is still the same as what I knew 50 years ago!

There is no difference with his brother Mo Wen's house in Jingtian Sect!

Even the lines on the floor are out of the blue!

The exquisite storage box on the wooden counter also appeared in Mo Jing's eyes, which made Mo Jing's heart tremble, it was given to him by himself on his brother's twentieth birthday, although he didn't want to recall, but he still couldn't suppress the tide of memories in Mo Jing's mind.

"Brother, look at this storage box, is it beautiful, this is made of colorful spirit crystals, it is the income I have saved for a year, you don't waste my hard work, you have to protect it well, you know, otherwise I will not be able to spare you, hum!"

"Brother, why are you cultivating so hard, can you play with me? ”

"Brother, why don't my father and mother care about you, but they take care of me so tightly, I have grown up, I am fifteen years old, I am not a child anymore, I don't want them to control me anymore, my father and mother believe in you the most, you go and help me say good things, okay, they will definitely listen to you!"

"Brother, it's not that my father and mother don't believe you, they take care of you tightly, it's all because they love you and want you to be strong enough in the future, so that you can strengthen our Jingtian Sect and protect yourself better!"

"No, I don't like to cultivate, is it good that Jingtianzong has my brother alone, my brother is the best, when everyone is not playing with me, my brother can find time to play with me, when I was punished by my father and mother, it was also my brother who came forward to punish me, my brother will definitely protect me when he is strong, right, haha!"

"Well, brother, when I become stronger, I will definitely strengthen the Crystal Heaven Sect, and I will definitely protect my father, mother, and yours!"

......

Bursts of memories smashed into Mo Jing's mind like monstrous waves, making the hideousness on Mo Jing's face relax a lot, but as if he thought of something, Mo Jing, who shook his head suddenly, regained the hideous color on his face.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also skimmed to a figure behind the white curtain in the house.

Even if it turns to ashes, Mo Jing also recognizes it, the figure behind the white curtain is the demon in his heart all along, the most amazing and brilliant son of the Crystal Heaven Sect in the past ten thousand years, favored by his parents, appreciated by the Crystal Heaven Sect, and attracted the attention of the contemporary world, and is a rising super star.

His own brother, don't ask!

Since Mo Jing realized this situation, Mo Jing knew why he would always be disliked by others, by his father and mother, by all the elders and deacons of the Jingtian Sect, and by all the forces outside the Jingtian Sect.

Why do all the resources tend to ask instead of leaning towards themselves!

Just because his cultivation talent is a step worse than his brother Mo Wen, it's just a notch.

Can't you just lean a little bit towards yourself?

Hate!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Mo Jing became, and mobilized the spar origin in the immortal court, and suddenly, his hands were filled with the power of the spar origin.

After a wave of his big hand, the white curtain not far in front of him turned into dust in an instant, and a strange and familiar figure appeared in Mo Jing's eyes in an instant.

Facing his own eyes, he shot out a cold light, this is a cold look that Mo Wen has never released in front of him, such a majestic body with excellent demeanor is no longer old and unbearable, and has completely recovered its usual demeanor!

Seeing Mo Jing behind this scene, after seeing the cold look in Mo Wen's eyes, he took a few steps back in pain, and shouted with a wry smile in his heart.

"What eternal protection, it's all a lie, my father and mother lied to me, you lied to me, you are all liars, the entire Jingtian Sect, the entire Central Continent, and even the entire Xianwu Continent are all liars, no one has ever really cared about me, even Na Ge Li will only smile in front of her, but behind her back is rubbing her backbone.

In Mo Jing's heart, although he relied on his brother, he was even more afraid of his brother.

Even when his father was alive, he often warned himself that he wanted to take his brother as the center and assist him well in the future, saying that he was definitely not the opponent of his brother Mo Wen, although the talent was only a step apart, but the heart and perseverance of his body were 108,000 miles different from his brother Mo Wen.

Why did his father say this, he had never looked at his father squarely, but he could understand what he was, did he know that he had worked hard to cultivate, and did he know how he escaped from the hardships and hardships he had suffered again and again?

His cultivation will and heart have also been tempered between life and death, and he will definitely not be worse than his brother Mo Jing.

Thinking of Mo Jing here, he fiercely suppressed the fear in his heart, suddenly raised his hideous face, and looked at Mo Wen, who had his hands behind his back and a pair of cold eyes.

I also saw that there was still a little bit of black gas on Mo Jing's face and exposed skin, which was a symptom of the dead erysipelas that had not completely dissolved.

After seeing such a scene, Mo Jing's fear in his heart was also a little relieved, and the poison was still on his brother's body.

"Don't ask, no matter what method you use, you have removed a lot of dry erysipelas from your body, presumably your cultivation can also be used, but in the past fifty years, all your cultivation has been used to resist dry erysipelas, and there is absolutely no progress in the slightest.

And I'm not, but I have all the resources of the Crystal Heaven Sect to supply, as early as ten years ago, I have broken through to become the supreme powerhouse of the Seven Lives Wheel Heavenly Monarch Realm, you are definitely not my opponent,

In addition, withered erysipelas is one of the top ten poisons in ancient times, even if the first generation of Jingtian Master Ancestor is resurrected, there is no way, even in my hands there is no antidote, so, it is impossible for you to survive, the Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique has been inherited in the Crystal Heaven Sect for 500,000 years, and it cannot be interrupted in your hands, now hand over the Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique, I will read on the love between you and my brothers for decades, and I will not be embarrassed by you!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Jing slowly raised his big palm, his face was undeniable, and the contempt on his face was also undisguised on his face, looking at Mo Wen in front of him, as if he was looking at a poor worm.

But after Mo Jing's noncommittal words were finished, Mo Wen's eyes were still cold, but he had no intention of answering.

Mo Wen, who raised his feet gently, walked towards Mo Jing step by step, without exuding any power, but as the footsteps landed into Mo Jing's ears, it made Mo Jing's whole heart beat wildly.

In his heart, he asked his brother Mo Qian, it seemed to be an innate sense of fear, and he still climbed up to Mo Jing's heart layer by layer, and unconsciously took a few steps back, with a shocked face.

In Mo Jing's eyes, his gentle brother is gone.

The Mo Wen who appeared in front of him in front of him is no longer the Mo Wen of the past, and he is no longer the brother who is strict with himself!

Although Mo Wen's footsteps are not fast, but in Mo Jing's eyes, he has gone through the four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, warm, hot, astringent and cold, four, it is impossible to appear on his body at the same time, but it is a dreamlike appearance on his body.

Before the battle, Mo Jing's face had already turned white!

Finally came to Mo Jing's face, Mo Wen's eyes that shot out a cold light curtain, staring at Mo Jing's eyes in front of him without blinking, the undoubted voice suddenly resounded in Mo Jing's ears and knocked into Mo Jing's heart.

"My son, your nephew, my father, your father, my mother, your mother, how the hell did you die, and whether it has anything to do with you, say!"

After hearing Mo Wen's cold question, Mo Jing, whose face was already pale, was even more shocked in his heart, and he took a few steps back and sat down on the wooden seat not far behind him.

The hideous color of his face also changed to a color of panic, and his white lips were constantly trembling.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, little Mo'er, was killed by the slut Ge Li in a fit of rage, my father was in retreat at the time, and after getting this news, my father, who was practicing the Jingtian Gongfa, was unable to control his sadness, and the Jingtian Gongfa was in chaos in the body, and finally the meridians of the whole body were broken, and he failed to get timely and effective treatment, and he went crazy and died,

Mother, who is suffering from heart disease, how can she bear the death of Xiao Mo'er, but also the heart is blocked, the blood is not smooth, although I was at that time, I have tried my best to rescue, but I still failed to save my mother's life, can I be blamed for all this, and what does it have to do with me,

Besides, where were you at that time, when your father and mother little Mo'er needed you the most, where were you, when your father and mother little Mo'er were dying? I was by their side, and I was bearing everything myself, and you, the glorious son of the Crystal Heaven Sect, the most amazing and brilliant son of the Crystal Heaven Sect in 10,000 years, were not by their side, do you understand?"

was provoked by Mo Jing's words, and the sadness in his heart was stirred up, and Mo Wen's face was also white, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably, and held on to the open door with one hand, and the sadness in his heart floated on his face, and he couldn't disperse for a long time.

Mo Wen, who slowly closed his eyes, quietly drew a tear of sadness from the corner of his eye, and muttered in pain in his mouth.

"Father, mother, my little Mo'er, it's me who is sorry for you, everything is my fault!"

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a killing intent gathered on his body!

Although Mo Wen closed his eyes tightly, the vigilance of his body did not fade completely, and on his body of sadness, he still exuded a trace of divine consciousness, paying attention to the Mo Jing in front of him, as well as the entire Rich Crystal Stone Workshop, just in case.

Fifty years ago, I was because I believed in Mo Jing too much, and I believed in my younger brother too much, so I suffered a catastrophe, and I was planted with dry erysipelas, which made me feel unbearable pain for the past 50 years, and I would suffer the pain of withered erysipelas every night.

The fist wind contained a powerful law of training, and it attacked towards Mo Wen, who had his eyes closed.