The boundaries of this world are divided into: Sutra Cultivation, Qi Cultivation, Foundation Building Sutra, Dharma Sutra, Distraction Sutra, Mahayana Sutra, Earth Realm, and Heavenly Realm. Wonderland. Golden Wonderland, Daluo Kingdom, Mixed Yuan Kingdom, Saint Kingdom.

At the pinnacle of the Shenyuan Ancient Law Realm, which was already very powerful, the Distraction Realm was full of ancestor-level monsters, and they could be counted with one hand. Strictly speaking, the Shenyuan Continent is not very large, however, it still has a vast territory of tens of thousands of miles, and you can imagine how huge the entire Yunyuan World is!

Mo Ninghong, the only son of Jiuyuan Mansion, Mo Zhuding, five years old, woke up to the ancient Jiuyuan's longing, shocked the mainland, and the major forces scrambled to accept its behavior, it was a five-year-old child, but his reputation came from all directions, how beautiful?

It's a pity that the vision three years after his awakening, suddenly from a mysterious continent rushed to be strong, destroying the power of the whole day, they are ruthless, in the depths of the 9 mansions imperious, open to kill, nine deep mansions, weakened not to be finished, they occupy the ink directly and its parent company Shu, in order to protect his uncle Ink Xu, who was hit by an enemy of a sky-high, sad hero!

Mo Ding watched helplessly as his wife and children were taken away, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he was really desperate.

A few months later, he was deported. He went from being an optimistic and lively person to a taciturn man. His eyes were full of hatred, as if in a daze.

After exploring Mo Dinghong's body, Mo Ding Cha found that even the meridians were broken, and Wuzang was injured and incomplete!

Mo must be crazy, he was completely desperate, he asked several times: "Chen'er, where is your mother?"

In the morning, Holm did not answer, his heart was full of hatred, and he said nothing.

From that day on, the ink tripod was completely decadent, the whole person was ten years old, addicted to wine all day long, the faintness in the middle, the size of the mansion of 9 yuan he did not ask, the whole mess manager ink and clear, all kinds of persuasion did not move, the blink of an eye is seven years, the ink is fifteen years old.

。 The deep power building, from the first three forces fell to the third place, but the remaining tiger body, still caused, so hostile to the Jiushen Xijing Building Science and Technology Building is to hit them, not under the death hand, the Jiushen Building, until today, still exists, and the ink, and seriously, but five years ago the great perfection, broke the prerequisite for the awe of the Nantong County Jiushen House until now, the ink is the Ming Dynasty, with their support finally gradually recovered.

Despite the decadence of the ink, the ink did not, he came back only knowing to force his potential with cruel methods, the pain fractures he endured every day by gritting his teeth, not stopping for a day, as if he had nothing else to do but practice.

Until now, after he was kidnapped by that group of mysterious people, what happened, I don't know, his hatred is higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, cold to the bones, like a madman.

A group of playboys as soon as they saw him wasted all over their bodies and tried to humiliate him, after which he was beaten, he did not know the pain, directly with serious injuries like mad dogs, eyes as fierce, terrible ferocious beasts, playboy group his whole body was bitten a piece of flesh, ears, nose, fingers! There is no humanity! It hurt so much that they cried and called their mother, and wanted to hit Mo Ninghong, but Mo Ninghong didn't move.

In the end, they were struck by the ferocious beast momentum of Moninhong. They were so scared that they didn't dare to mess with that madman anymore. The elders of Nantong County told their subordinates not to provoke him.

It can be seen that after Moninghong fell ill, this evil name is still terrifying! And said that the ink no longer harmed himself, and followed Mo Yuanming back home, when he walked into the hall, one would see his future father-in-law sitting in the hall, Zhu, the owner of the building, had two branches of the practice gas environment standing on both sides, his head held high, and his eyebrows were full of pride and disdain.

He was not yet thirty years old, his face was thin and imposing, his hair was neatly cut, and his black beard made him look more majestic and gentlemanly. On the table, a bunch of brocade zongzi cereal gift boxes was placed, and there was a faint fragrance emitted through the box, which was full of fairy energy, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

As soon as he entered the house, he handed a hand to Zhu Qianjun and said, "Oh, Zhu Zhu is not far away." Really rude. ”

"Ahh

"It's over. Have a seat. Mo Yuanming smiled and made a gesture for Zhu Qianjun to sit down, and then he sat down.

Mo Ninghong consciously walked forward, bowing with both hands. He said calmly: "Ning Hong met Zhu Lou Zhu."

"Haha... But I've seen you since I was a kid. You're getting more and more handsome. Zhu Qianjun's amiable appearance, Mu Zi stared at Mo Ninghong, took a closer look, and then Mu Ran's face was disappointed, and it flashed.

Mo Ninghong was neither humble nor arrogant, straightened his waist, his face was expressionless, and quietly retreated to the side.

After saying some kind words, Mo Yuanliang took a question, looked at Zhu Qianjun, opened his mouth and said, "Master Zhu, I don't know what is the so-called matter when I came here today?"

Zhu Qianjun immediately stopped smiling and looked at the pile of gift boxes on the table. "Open," he said. The thick training atmosphere on both sides suddenly came to his face, and he quickly opened the box, and the gold and silver lights suddenly flashed out, which was a kind of plant fairy medicine, exuding a faint fragrance. In the middle of the Jin Wenjin box, there is a bottle of pill, written on the three words of Dan.

"A small gift, not respect, with these two things, but, in the near future, your mansion will add two more spiritual cultivation powers." Zhu Qianjun's tone was in a slow, leisurely manner.

Mo Ninghong's gaze fell on the table, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes. He knew that all the miracle medicines on it were once in a hundred years, a hundred flowers blooming, two hundred years of spiritual grass, three hundred years of ginseng, and three hundred years of spiritual luck wood, all of which were very valuable.

I can't help but wonder in my heart, when did this Zhu Lou Master become so generous?

Mo Yuan's clear gaze swept over the table, smiled slightly, and sighed sincerely: "Master Zhu, such a big hand, is this still a small gift?" I'm really waiting for it. ”

Zhu Qianjun suddenly spoke, and his tone was a little cold. "I have an important matter to discuss with Brother Mordin today."

"Oh?" Mo Yuan's clear gaze froze, his complexion changed slightly, and he immediately asked, "What's the matter?" The government demon king is closed, and when you meet guests, you can decide the size of the government house, and the owner of Zhu Lou can say that it is okay. ”

Zhu Qianjun became serious and condensed: "This matter has to be done by Brother Mo himself!"

Then he slowly pulled a card from his chest and gently placed his hand on the table.