"Yes, that's what I heard from a friend of Master's last time at Master's house. In the ancient martial arts world or even the cultivation world, it is not a big secret. Back in antiquity, after the gods. One day, everyone woke up to find that their elders had disappeared without warning. Along with those elders, there are also the cultivation resources and exercises of various families, ethnic groups, sects, and sects. At first, everyone thought that the elders of the family monopolized the resources and went to retreat, and they all gritted their teeth with hatred and searched everywhere. But in the end, nothing was gained. With the search of these people, the news did not go away, who knew that the greater shock was still to come, and in the same night, all the sect family clan elders on the earth disappeared. also took away the cultivation resources of their respective family sects. ”

"At that time, all the people in the cultivation world could be said to have turned the earth upside down, and there was no trace of a spider at all. Then the searchers also died down. Since then, everyone in the cultivation world has been in danger, everyone is panicked, and their temperament is also tyrannical, and killing can be seen everywhere, even affecting ordinary people who are powerless. If this continues, sooner or later, the earth will be wiped out in extreme panic. At this time, some of the remaining famous people stood up and suppressed the turmoil. Otherwise, I really don't know what the earth will be like now?" Xiao Jianjun sighed.

Wang Jie and Zhuang Xiaoxian's words to Xiao Jianjun were just listened to as stories. But Mo Xiaochuan is completely different, he is a cultivator, and a cultivator has a little heavenly induction in the dark. He vaguely felt that this matter should be related to the Hongmeng remnants. Thinking of the identity of his Hongmeng royal lineage, he got the coincidence of the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Tower. This seems to be a huge net woven by someone, which pressed Mo Xiaochuan breathlessly. Unconsciously, Mo Xiaochuan's face was a little pale, and the clothes on his body were wet with sweat.

Xiao Jianjun first noticed Mo Xiaochuan's strange appearance, and exclaimed, "Xiaochuan, what's wrong with you?

Zhuang Xiaoxian and Wang Jie listened to Xiao Jianjun talk about the cultivation world just now, and their attention was all on Xiao Jianjun's body, and now they heard Xiao Jianjun's eager voice, and they both turned their heads to look at Mo Xiaochuan.

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan was already crumbling, Zhuang Xiaoxian hurriedly grabbed Mo Xiaochuan, and said anxiously: "Xiaochuan, what's wrong with you? Where are you uncomfortable? Quickly, we will send you to the hospital immediately." ”

"Xiaochuan, don't scare your sister, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jie also hurriedly grabbed Mo Xiaochuan's hand, looking worried and anxious.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I'll just rest. Mo Xiaochuan said, striling his legs and closing his eyes.

Zhuang Xiaoxian and Wang Jie also wanted to persuade Mo Xiaochuan to go to the hospital, but Xiao Jianjun stopped the two of them. He could see that Mo Xiaochuan's situation was caused by fright. Slowly, Mo Xiaochuan himself is a miracle doctor, even if he is sent to the hospital, the hospital is helpless in this situation, and at most prescribes some medicine to calm the nerves and nourish the brain.

In Xiao Jianjun's opinion, Mo Xiaochuan was still young after all, and he might have been frightened by the serious consequences of the exposure of the exercises he said.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't think so in his heart, and only he knew what he thought. He was closing his eyes at the moment, and he was silently reciting the "Pure Heart and Moral Mantra" in his heart to stabilize his mind.

Who set up such a shocking puzzle, countless eras have passed since the affairs of the Hongmeng relics, and now the earth has entered the era of the end of the law, and those people are still holding on to it, what do they want to get? But who is the old man who sold the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Pagoda to himself at a low price of 99 yuan 9? Does he know the true value of the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Tower? Originally, if he was normal and sober, he would not have bought any old Shizi Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Tower, but in a state of confusion, he really bought the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Tower, and he never liked to meddle in his own affairs, so he even staged a scene of a hero saving the beauty, and was accidentally injured, but he mistakenly confessed to the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Tower.

It's as if someone is manipulating it from behind, and he's just a marionette, a pawn in a chess game. Mo Xiaochuan's mind slowly began to clear.

Once a person reaches the point of death, he will often rise up a fierce and fearless spirit, in the spirit of biting a piece of meat even if he can't kill the enemy. The same is true for Mo Xiaochuan, since someone used him as a pawn to set up such a shocking game, it is natural to be prepared to pay a shocking price, and Mo Xiaochuan's arrogance as a Hongmeng royal family hidden in the depths was completely stimulated.

Originally, the Hongmeng clan was too long ago compared to Mo Xiaochuan, although Mo Xiaochuan was the relic of the Hongmeng royal family, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought that if he really reached such a level by chance, his strength would be avenged. If your strength can't be improved, you won't be able to withstand the erosion of the years, and the final outcome will be a piece of loess, and everything will be lost.

And now, Mo Xiaochuan's mind has changed, since he can't escape the arrangement of fate, then he will face it positively. No matter what the outcome is, I always have to use this as a springboard to surprise the person who set up the game.

If you want to control my destiny, among the eight wildernesses of the universe, the Hongmeng Holy Realm, the extraterritorial supreme, none of them can, my fate is up to me. For a while, Mo Xiaochuan's passion and blood flew together, domineering and pride.

In the universe, an unknown space, surrounded by colorful clouds, all kinds of fairy birds and beasts wandering in the meantime, spiritual flowers and plants, strange fruits and treasures decorated with fun. The nine rainbow bridges connect a towering mountain peak, and on the top of the mountain is a large-scale palace, full of fairy energy. In a large hall in the middle of the hall, there is nothing but a cloud bed. On the cloud bed, there was a thin old man lying on his side, the old man was wearing a coat, a white hooked thunder wide belt was tied around his waist, his long white hair was scattered at will, hanging down on the cloud bed, his long white beard fell with his breathing, his face was like a baby, and he was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. Judging from the contours on his face, the old man seemed to be a little familiar, as if he was a little similar to the old man who sold the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Pagoda at the beginning.

Suddenly, the old man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a stream of shining light gushed out from the old man's eyes, and then looked at the old man's eyes, but it was the rotation of the sun and the moon, the alternation of life and death, the left eye of all things survived, and the right eye of the living soul was extinguished, like the Tao, like the Tao, like the Tao, like the Tao. The surrounding space trembled, and the chaotic aura of the universe churned. What a man with profound mana.

"It's not in vain that I have traveled through the universe of the ten directions, and I have tried my best to cover up the heavenly machine to find the person of the Hongmeng Imperial Lineage, is it finally about to awaken? Haha--- Hongmeng Imperial Lineage is here, and the universe is broken. Huang Wuji, my Hongmeng clan will go back eventually. The old man muttered in a low voice, the brilliance in his eyes shining directly into the space outside the universe, as if he had seen through the void.

Finally, Mo Xiaochuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiaochuan, are you okay, do you want to see a doctor?" Zhuang Xiaoxian has been paying attention to Mo Xiaochuan's changes, and as soon as Mo Xiaochuan opened his eyes, he hurriedly asked.

Xiao Jianjun and Wang Jie also looked at Mo Xiaochuan with concern.

For this scene, Mo Xiaochuan's heart warmed, gently hugged Zhuang Xiaoxian, patted her on the back, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Yes, Mo Xiaochuan is not only fine at the moment, but he is better than ever. This baptism of the soul made Mo Xiaochuan's realm directly rise to the middle stage of the condensing star. It's a blessing in disguise.

"Xiaochuan, you don't have to worry, none of us will say anything about today's matter, but you have to be more careful in the future. You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people. As he spoke, Xiao Jianjun handed over the paper with the exercises written on it to Mo Xiaochuan.

"Big brother, what are you doing here? What I said to you is naturally for you, don't worry about anything, when Master left, he passed on the position of head to me. Now I have the final say in the sect, I am considered to be a substitute teacher to accept apprentices, I don't know if the eldest brother is willing to join my master. Mo Xiaochuan looked at Xiao Jianjun with a smile and said.

Xiao Jianjun was suffocated at first, and then ecstatic, "Xiaochuan, I, I, can I really do it?"

"Of course, I said yes. Mo Xiaochuan said very stinkyly.