That kind of woman did that kind of thing, Senior Brother Qing asked him to leave her, and he actually dared to quarrel with Senior Brother Qing? Yuan Yiyi frowned, and her resentment towards Dongfang Zitang and Mo Yangxuan couldn't help but increase a little more.

Mo Yangxuan, who was in the exam technology egg, sneezed, but he didn't realize that he was being scolded: "Perfect the exercises? This year's one is relatively fair. ”

With his eyes closed, his consciousness is connected to the internal virtual world of the exam tech egg, and only when he is connected to the internal virtual world can he officially enter the exam.

Dongfang Zitang looked at the exercises in his hands, this exercise is incomplete, three points clear, seven points disabled, will it be supplemented within twenty-four hours?

This is a set of exercises for refining the body, the subject cultivation is good at calculation, but not good at refining the body, while the metaphysical cultivation is not good at calculation, but is good at refining the body, and the spiritual cultivation is involved in both calculation and body refining but is not as good as the other two cultivations.

It's really "fair"!

As for other cultivation paths, this was not within the scope of Dongfang Zitang's consideration. There are some things that are incomprehensible in themselves.

Time passed minute by minute, and the examiner presiding over the examination room stood on top of the tallest tower in the examination room, and he looked down at the millions of examination technology eggs, among which were the future of Menglan City and the future of the world plane.

In the small plane, a man in a green dress fell with a flute. His face is like jade, if there are poems and paintings between his eyebrows, and if there are stars in his eyes, but he is extremely embarrassed at this time, and there is even a shocking blood mark on Ruyu's face.

He raised his hand holding the flute, the whole body of the flute is mainly red and gold, with a phoenix pattern on it, if Dongfang Zitang is here, she will be able to recognize this flute is the Luan Feng flute she once gave to Mu Xian.

He looked at the flute in his hand gently, and some blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, but if he looked closely, it was not difficult to find that the corners of his lips actually had a hint of tenderness.

Unexpectedly, it was actually it that saved him at the end......

Inadvertently, she actually saved his life.

Mu Xian stood up, he was always clean on weekdays, like a flawless treasure in the world, but now he couldn't care about his own waste, and kept moving forward.

In all directions, there is not a single green leaf and green grass within hundreds of miles, and it is broken everywhere, and the second snow-capped mountain of the Snow Holy Country, which has existed for countless years, has been razed to the ground!

If no one saw it with their own eyes, they would not believe that this was actually the trace of a monk at the peak of the Spirit Lake Stage after the battle!

He staggered to a crypt and jumped off, ignoring his scars!

The crypt was like a bottomless pit, but he didn't have any fear in his heart, and he didn't know how long it was, and even the wounds on his body had healed a lot, and he finally landed.

"You're finally here."

Hearing a man's voice, Mu Xian couldn't suppress his excitement in his heart, he walked forward and saw an almost transparent old man.

In his eyes, the look of disappointment was undisguised.

Transparent Old Man: "......"

"Why, you have been injured so many times and fought so many times for so many years, isn't it just to come here, why are you so disappointed to see me?" The transparent old man felt that his old face was going to turn red.

"Forgive me, seniors, but I'm not here to look for my seniors, but to find my father, who is also locked up here, do you know a man named Dong Yinmo?" Mu Xian hugged his fist at the transparent old man and saluted, and said politely.

"Dong Yinmo? No, I'm the only one here. The transparent old man shook his head directly.

The transparent old man's words were like biting ice, which made Mu Xian even lose a lot of strength for a while.

Transparent Old Man: "......"

"However, there was a man who lived here before, his name was not Dong Yinmo, and he was not locked up here, but he stayed here for a few days and left." The transparent old man answered again.

Mu Xian's eyes lit up: "Senior, can you tell me about this person carefully?" ”

Mu Xian found the real suicide note left by his mother in the year when Dongfang Zitang returned to the Snow Holy Kingdom, and the suicide note said that his father was not actually dead, but was arrested by the "Snow Mountain King", but the "Snow Mountain King" was too strong, and she needed to take care of the young Mu Xian, so she could only say that his father was dead.

Originally, Mu Xian's mother wanted to wait until Mu Xian became an adult to challenge the "Snow Mountain King" by herself, but what happened later could only backfire on her.

"Young man, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, using a special method to make myself not die in the world, today you killed this Snow Mountain King, I'm already doomed to not live, but you just want to ask me about one thing?" Although the transparent old man no longer had such a thing as a face, Mu Xian still felt his anger.

"If the seniors have unfulfilled wishes, but it doesn't matter, if they can, Mu Xian is willing to be the seniors." Mu Xian had no choice but to say.

"Well, you can help me kill everyone on this continent." The transparent old man is serious.

Mu Xian was stunned for a moment, and her jade eyebrows frowned: "I'm sorry, the world is innocent, forgive Mu Xian for not being able to obey his fate." ”

After hearing this, the transparent old man laughed: "Haha, you still have kindness in your heart, rest assured, if you don't take the way of taking all things as a dog, I won't let you do this unconscionable thing, what I want is just to ask for a descendant." ”

Seeing that Mu Xian's eyebrows were not completely loosened, the transparent old man thought that Mu Xian still had something to take care of, and when he was about to continue speaking, he heard Mu Xian say: "The predecessor saw me for the first time, why did you say the words 'You still have kindness in your heart'?" My predecessors think that I should treat all things as a dog? ”

Transparent Old Man: "......", the child of destiny, has a different painting style!

Of course he thinks so! How many small planes has he visited, and how many sons of the planes have he seen? In order for the children of their own planes to be detached and grow up quickly, each plane tortures its own sons of the plane, causing most of the sons of the plane to shout when they see him, "The heavens do not treat me benevolently, I should treat all things as dogs", "Lao Tzu is going to make a fuss about this sky!" Something like that.

I had been looking at this fresh son of the plane before, and what he looked like by the king of the snow mountain, and I thought that he would be resentful in his heart, and feel that the world treated him unfairly, or something. But now that he looked closely, the son of the plane in front of him not only looked like the best-looking son of the plane he had ever seen, but also had the appearance of a gentleman between his eyebrows.

And although he has some blood marks, he has no anger.

Transparent Old Man: "......"

Although Mu Xian didn't know what this transparent old man had been looking at him, he always felt that this transparent old man had said a lot in his heart.

"What about your mother?" The transparent old man asked suddenly.

"My mother has long been buried in the earth, but it is my mother's last wish to find my father, and I ask my seniors not to tease Yu Muxian." Mu Xian said lightly.

Transparent Old Man: "......" Sure enough, the script of the Children of the Plane is pretty much the same.

That's it, he just accepted the benefits of the Heavenly Dao and came to send a courier to the Son of the Heavenly Dao, so don't worry about it so much.

"I'm at the end of my life, I just want to get a descendant, I swear, I don't ask you to go against your heart, you worship me as a teacher, learn my way, I'll tell you about that man, how about it?" The transparent old man pretended to be on the verge of death, and his eyes were full of reluctance to the world.

Mu Xian thought for a moment, and after being silent, he finally nodded.

The transparent old man squinted and smiled, yes, this is the script of the son of the plane!

In the world plane, in Menglan City, countless people are paying attention to this comprehension assessment.

A lot of the media are preoccupied with the test tech egg, and they want to get the first hand about whether someone will appear from the test tech egg within 24 hours.

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