Mo Xiaochuan came out of the formation, and before he had time to greet everyone, he called out Mo Xuan, and as soon as his mind moved, Mo Xuan turned into a streamer and flew towards the northwest of the ghost domain, and a half-built pavilion flew over. I saw that the streamer circled around the pavilion and then quickly returned to Mo Xiaochuan again, suspended above Mo Xiaochuan's head.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the original streamer was a small sword with a light purple halo in the blue. But how could this little sword fly alone? and still hovering overhead. They confirmed that it wasn't magic. Moreover, why did Mo Xiaochuan just let this little sword fly around the pavilion?

Before everyone could ask, they heard a "boom", and the entire pavilion collapsed, rolling up dust all over the ground, like a dust and fog rolling in the sky.

Everyone felt suffocated, and there was a chill in their necks. If this little sword flew around his neck, then he still had his head now. I'm afraid that all my blood has turned into a red fountain. So, when everyone looked at Mo Xiaochuan again, the horror in their eyes still hadn't subsided.

Especially Xiao Jianguo, he complained to death about his eldest brother Xiao Jianwen in his heart. Is this Mo Xiaochuan still a human being? The third brother can pull Mo Xiaochuan into the camp of the Xiao family, and it is already the green smoke on the ancestral grave of the Xiao family, and it still belongs to the kind of green smoke billowing from the wolf smoke. It's a pity that the eldest brother's momentary negligence forced Mo Xiaochuan out of the Xiao family. I don't know if Mo Xiaochuan will have a grudge against his Xiao family. Perhaps, for the sake of the third brother's face, Mo Xiaochuan will not do anything to the Xiao family, but if the Xiao family needs any help in the future, it may not be possible for Mo Xiaochuan to support their Xiao family. It seems that it is necessary to reveal this matter to the old man, so as to adjust the relationship with Mo Xiaochuan in the future.

"Flying sword, flying sword. It turns out that the legends are all true. Zuo Lengxin looked at Mo Xuan, who was suspended above Mo Xiaochuan's head, and muttered in his mouth.

Before, when his sect had not been destroyed by the Qin family, in the Shimen Library Pavilion, Zuo Lengxin had read such a record: A powerful monk can drive a slave flying sword and take people's heads thousands of miles away, waiting for child's play. But for the earth in the current era of the end of the law, it is so difficult to build a foundation and innately, so what kind of strong strength does it have? What's more, flying swords are magic weapons. The magic weapon, for the current monks, it is tantamount to the existence of a mirage, maybe some wealthy families, famous factions, there will be one or two ancestral magic weapons, but that is also the treasure of the town, unless it is absolutely necessary, it will not be easily used. But in Che Yinghou's storage ring, Mo Xiaochuan didn't find any flying sword or any magic weapon, and he didn't know if it was not inherited, or for some other reason.

As for the magic weapon grade, Zuo Lengxin couldn't see it yet.

Luo Kai's eyes were green, staring at Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, like a male animal in love, he could pounce at any time and press Mo Xiaochuan under him. I went one by one, this is too handsome, the boss is pretending, it is absolutely 100%. If I learn to do it myself, oh my God, I can't stand it, so many girls screaming at themselves to give birth to monkeys. Luo Kai's breathing was a little heavy.

At this time, Che Yinghou also happened to wake up, and looked at the flying sword suspended above Mo Xiaochuan's head steadily, his face, which was always plain, finally showed a shocked expression, this person, must not be provoked in the future.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the horror in everyone's eyes, knowing that he had gone too far this time. Touched his nose embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I made some gadgets myself, and I couldn't help but try his function." I'm scared of you. ”

"You, you, yourself, made your own gadgets?!Are you a refiner?" Che Yinghou sat up from the ground all of a sudden, pointing at Mo Xiaochuan with his finger, his voice trembling.

"Sort of, what's the matter, is there anything wrong with the refiner?" Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and chuckled.

"Is there anything wrong with the refiner? Do you know? Our Qin family has a heritage of more than 2,500 years, and the most famous refiner we have come into contact with is just an apprentice refiner. In the current Earth cultivation world, there is no real refiner at all. I don't know what kind of great inheritance you have obtained, and you can have such a powerful refining method. If God gives me another chance, I swear I will never go against you again. Otherwise, the body will die, and the body and spirit will be destroyed. Che Yinghou said solemnly.

"Are you really willing?" Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and looked at Che Yinghou with a smile.

"So what, the situation is not as good as people. Do it knowing that it cannot be done, and do not take it from the wise. Che Yinghou shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, can bend and stretch, know how to advance and retreat, know the current affairs, and know the strength and weakness. If you are given time, you may become the overlord of the world and an immortal hero, just like your ancestor Qin Yingzheng. Mo Xiaochuan looked at Che Yinghou with a hint of appreciation.

"You can really give me a chance, I will serve you as the main and never rebel for the rest of my life, if you are not at ease, I can swear by the way of heaven. When Che Yinghou heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said eagerly.

If they can live, who wants to die.

"But I'm going to give my brother an account. But I will give you a chance, you must remember, the heavenly heart, do more good deeds, if you want to be evil, do not do evil in Huaxia, otherwise, I will not spare you, you should know that as long as you are still on this earth, you will never escape my tracking. If you don't believe me, you can try. Mo Xiaochuan said indifferently to Che Yinghou.

"Do you think I'll have a chance to escape by handing me over to your brother?" asked Che Yinghou.

"Life and death are fate. Moreover, your Soul Splitting Technique is not complete. After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, he smiled at Xiao Jianjun and nodded.

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, Che Yinghou's body shook violently, Mo Xiaochuan actually knew about the existence of the Soul Splitting Technique, who was he? What inheritance did he get? It seems that he really has to think about the way back. In today's world, without the help of external forces, it is difficult for his parasitic second life to reach the cultivation of his own body. Not to mention another breakthrough.

Xiao Jianjun and the others saw Mo Xiaochuan nodding and smiling at them, and somehow, their hearts suddenly burst out. In response, Mo Xiaochuan's smile was a little stiff and reluctant, and his attitude was even more restrained. Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and smiled helplessly. These are arguably the closest people around him, and there are some things they have to know sooner or later. So Mo Xiaochuan has nothing to hide. Mo Xiaochuan just used such a way to let them slowly accept it little by little.