On the other side, the old guy who was controlling the battle armor and another energy ball, while taking advantage of the rare opportunity to adjust his state, said in a dark voice: "Master Fang, you really haven't said much, you really have the world's top means of turning the tables." *with*dream*small*say.lā"

"It's just that the old man really didn't expect that your so-called means of turning the tables turned out to be Ma Ruonuan, the patriarch of the burial sect, Ma Ruonuan. This is the legendary power, the old decay is really eye-opening, and it is worth the trip to meet so many predecessors in a row. ”

"Senior, old decay is polite."

The old guy is very particular about etiquette, and bows to Ma Ruonuan.

Ma Ruonuan turned his head to look at him, smiled faintly and said, "A future master?" It's a little interesting, how can the future world develop so deformantly, and it is so dependent on equipment, isn't this putting the cart before the horse? Cultivation, in the end, is to cultivate one's own body, and your pursuit of auxiliary external forces will eventually fall behind. ”

"The lessons of the predecessors are, but the world will develop like this in the future, and it has a lot to do with your precious son Fang Gang, so you might as well keep your words and teach the master of Fang Sect a good lesson."

The old guy sneered.

"What do you mean?"

My eyes narrowed, and I turned to look at the old warrior.

This person actually pointed me to the source of the change in the cultivation method of the mages in the future world? That sounds too harsh.

"What do you mean? Hahaha, Master Fangmen, you don't know at the moment, in another ten years, the manufacturing methods of the equipment system will come out of the Maoshan Ghost Gate, and then, the world will change because of this. ”

"The mages will have to go hand in hand in the future, not only to improve the level of the Dao, but also to find ways to get a cool equipment. A sage has long pointed out that the mages put the cart before the horse, but the general environment is such that everyone is swarming to research more advanced and more compatible with mana equipment and weapons, and if anyone falls at this time, they will face elimination. ”

"Even if you know it's wrong to distract yourself from agitating these things, what's the solution? The Maoshan Ghost Gate is the source of evil, I don't know that the young master hates you deeply! ”

The more the old guy talked, the more excited he became, and the accusations were endless, not paying attention to the situation that the Heavenly Tribulation was about to shatter the trapped formation.

My eyes widened in surprise, and a flash of light flashed in my head, and I suddenly understood the reason .......

Turning to look at my mother, I whispered, "It seems that the pattern cube can really control the ghost world." ”

Ma Ruonuan's eyes rolled, obviously thinking about it.

She looked at me kindly, smiled and said, "I understand what this person means, Fang Gang, presumably in this battle, in the end, you got the control, and besides, the mages of other spaces may have been collectively erased from their memories, so there is no description of this place in the future world." ”

"But from his words, it can be inferred that you must have brought the method of building weapons and equipment in the ghost small world back to the original world, and in the end, the circulation of the whole world changed the pattern of the mage world, son, you have taken the whole world forward a big step."

"Obviously, the development of the cultivation path of the mages in the future world is a little deformed, they rely too much on external equipment, and doing so will have a great impact on their own cultivation, alas, I really don't know if this change is a blessing or a curse? But....... ”

When Ma Ruonuan said this, he turned his face to look at the old guy in battle armor whose eyes had changed greatly, and said softly: "Your Excellency, haven't you figured it out until now?" Actually, your presence here is destined to happen! Without your help, Fang Gang may not have a chance to control the small world. ”

"The killing competition is always going on, who dares to say that if it is a few days late, will someone accumulate enough killing reward points to seize control of the ghost small world first? Even if Fang Gang can let go of his hands and feet, due to the bottom line of doing things, the killing speed is far from catching up with other fierce gods and evils. ”

"What......?"

The old man in battle armor stumbled, he obviously thought of this vaguely, but he refused to accept it all the time, and at this moment he was mercilessly pointed out by Ma Ruonuan, and his mind was in turmoil in an instant.

"Amnestic ......?" Quan Lengan muttered something in the distance, and we could hear it with great ears.

"That's right, memory erasure, no wonder no one in the future world knows about the ghost small world, it turns out that except for the personnel on the side of the controller team, the masters of other worlds have been erased by the rules of the Heavenly Dao about the memories here."

"So, even if I go back alive, I can't remember what I went through. Actually, I have long been involved in this matter, and it is because we found the three pattern cubes first, which helped Fang Gang save a lot of time in disguise...... God, it turns out that this is the fate of the old man! Damn, damn it! ”

The old man in battle armor was not lightly hit, and his body kept shaking.

"Son, in any case, this one has helped you involuntarily, and you can't repay virtue with resentment, so ......." Ma Ruonuan looked at me from afar.

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what my mother meant.

With a straight smile, he said in a condensed voice: "Of course I will remember this favor, who is ......, forget it, I don't know what your name is, it doesn't matter, in the future, when the master of this sect goes to kill an evil sect, he will let go of your childhood father ......." ”

"Do this, you will exist, and then, in the future, enter the ghost small world through the entrance, after I get two pattern cubes, you will inadvertently send three, help me make a complete set of pattern cubes...... rest assured, the master of this door spits on nails, will not break his word, your father, I will let go!"

"...... you?"

The old immortal of the battle armor pointed his sword at me, and then, poof, ......! A mouthful of red blood squirted inside the transparent visor!

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and seal your Dao fluctuations, do you really want to be struck by lightning? ”

Ma Ruonuan smiled, and continued. He scolded me with a straight face, and looked up at the Eye of Heaven beyond the dome worriedly.

"Yes, Mom."

I responded happily, and the self-healing power stimulated the broken bones to butt, and finally sat cross-legged, and after chanting the incantation, I used the spirit pen to redraw the sealing talisman on my body.

With a lot of effort, he finally urged the talisman and pressed the Dao Xing into the range of the purple-clothed ghost.

Ma Ruonuan has already controlled the whole scene, and the master and apprentice of Quan Lengan are seriously injured, even if there is a pottery bowl magic weapon, Ma Ruonuan will not dare to make a mistake in the face of full firepower.

As for the old horseman in battle armor? There was not much combat power left, and he didn't dare to strike again, just staring at us with angry eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

The moment the sealing talisman took effect, the thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and then, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

The terrifying Eye of Heaven stared at me unwillingly, and it couldn't lock on to the original target, and the Eye of Heaven began a new round of search.

Ma Ruonuan had already sealed the Dao line, only showing the level of a purple-clothed ghost.

And the whole cold hermitage and rue incense converge in one place, and the pottery bowl is above the head, and the heavenly calamity cannot be locked.

It stands to reason that Ma Ruonuan's own Taoism has already surpassed that of the land immortals, and she is still from the original world, so she should be able to feel it, but for some reason, the eye of heaven just swept her and stopped paying attention.

My heart fluttered, and I found a reason for myself.

It should be because Ma Ruonuan opened a sect in the Burial Gate World and became an ancestor, so that the Small World Heavenly Tribulation treated her extremely favorably.

This reason not only makes the Heavenly Tribulation regard it as a visitor to the Burial Gate World, but even it doesn't matter if the Dao itself is above the land immortals, as long as it is suppressed and cultivated to the level of purple-clothed ghosts, this is the meaning of giving great care to it.

Ma Ruonuan is even more taken care of than a normal burial gate mage!

"It's really a dish for people, what kind of rules are broken?"

I scolded countless times in my heart, but more than that, I was happy, it was far away from the last time I saw my mother who was complete, I missed her day and night, and being able to see her again made me happier than anything else.

The battle armor old horseman's side is amplitified by more than a dozen sets of battle armor, and of course it will not be locked.

After searching to no avail, the Eye of Heaven in the sky released a large amount of blood light, and then slowly dissipated.

With a wave of his hand, the old man in battle armor was almost relieved of the trapped formation that had been shattered.

"Fang Gang, don't be complacent, although I can't help you this time, but in the future world, we are waiting for you, sooner or later we will uproot the Maoshan Ghost Gate, I am not finished with you! Remember the old name, Chu Yimo! ”

In the end, the battle armor powerhouse reported his name.

"Your surname is Chu?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

"That's right." Chu Yimo released an energy thread that extended to Ma Ruonuan's side, controlling the energy ball again.

Ma Ruonuan looked thoughtfully, but did not stop.

"Who are you Chu Nianque?" I asked in a deep voice.