Chapter 3: The Battle of the Covenant
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located in the inner mansion of the Mo family, which can be regarded as the important place of the Mo family, and can generally only be entered after permission. There is also a second-order guardian formation in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which can block the three blows of the strong people in the Spirit Realm at all times, and there is also the function of early warning, which can only be used by the big family, because this formation consumes spiritual power at all times, even so, there are usually hidden powerhouses of the Mo family who do not leak mountains and rivers to secretly guard. This shows how important this scripture pavilion is to the Mo family!
Mo Yan walked through the inner mansion and stopped in front of the Scripture Pavilion, the old man hidden in the dark seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then asked in a condensed voice with spiritual power: "Are you... Mo Yan?"
"Otherwise, how many Mo Yan did the seniors think there were?"
"You want to enter the Scripture Pavilion?"
"I'm sorry for the seniors. ”
Mo Yan bent down and said, Mo Yan knew when to be tough and when to be honest, so he respectfully bent over the old man hiding in the dark and saluted, in the past, the children of the Mo family were either lukewarm or arrogant to the Scripture Pavilion, no one would salute to the open space like Mo Yan.
"Well, neither humble nor arrogant, boy, what martial arts or exercises do you want to choose?"
"I..." Mo Yan didn't expect the guardian elder hidden in the shadows to ask him this question, and he stopped as soon as he opened his mouth, because in terms of exercises, the exercises he obtained on the cliff were obviously not mortal, and they were much better than his family's Yellow Rank Middle-grade Exercises, Qingfeng Jue, and there were also supporting martial arts in it, and he knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary product, but he could only cultivate if he got the Peiyuan Realm, although he could pick a martial art, but the obvious lack of good martial arts must be a contribution from the family, so he stopped what he had just spoken.
"What? Little guy, don't you think it's too much and don't know how to choose? How about I help you choose?"
The old man guarding the Scripture Pavilion asked kindly.
If Mo Yan didn't know that this old man just asked kindly, Mo Yan would definitely complain about it, I feel so good!
"Uh, senior, I want to find a book about array mages, I don't know if there are any?"
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to change how to open his mouth for a while, and he felt that it was not good to just hang that senior there, and saw that the formation on the side of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was very interesting, so he asked the senior on a whim.
"Formation mage? That's the rarest and weirdest type of person in heaven and earth, the strongest formation mage can engrave some very powerful formation seals on his body, and raise the formation with his body, which can destroy the world Even if other formation mages give him time, he can also put on a pose that can cross a big realm and kill the enemy! If a third-grade spirit formation master comes to defect to the power, even if it is a dynasty power, he must be treated as a guest......
"Hehe, it seems a bit far, by the way, if you are interested in this aspect, you can go to the left shelf on the second floor to look for it, you will have a harvest there!"
Mo Yan didn't realize that this would be verbose, he didn't expect that the original formation had such great power! He bent down again and thanked him for the open space of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion automatically opened, and when he stepped into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, a voice sounded in Mo Yan's ears: "Remember that you will come out in more than three hours, you know the rules!"
"The juniors know. ”
Mo Yan nodded and replied, entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a smell of scholarly precipitation came to his face, Mo Yan's eyes swept, and found that the area of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was really not small, crisscrossed with several shelves made of purple gold wood, on the shelves, there were many exercises and martial arts books.
With so many martial arts placed in front of him, although Mo Yan didn't look down on low-level martial arts, it was all Mo Yan who had obtained mysterious exercises, and they all seemed to be much more advanced than the exercises in the family, even the highest-level Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Arts or Yellow Rank High-grade Martial Arts in the family, Tiangang Finger was not as advanced as the mysterious martial arts in his mind, even if it was an incidental martial art, it was at least, the level of the ground level!
Thinking of this, his body froze, Mo Yan's eyes shrank, and even his breath was a lot more chaotic. Only now did he know that the exercises on his body were so precious, if the exercises on his body were leaked out, he estimated that he would die in an unknown place the next day.
After thinking back, there was no shock when he looked at the martial arts cheats in front of him, but he went to the left shelf on the second floor to find it according to the senior's words, and suddenly Mo Yan saw that in an inconspicuous corner, there was a thin book covered by a lot of dust on the bookshelf on the side, if it weren't for Mo Yan just looking for a book on the side, and although the book was covered by dust, there was still a little outline on it.
With the idea of trying it out, Mo Yan blew a breath, and a cover was sewn on a corner of the writing by dark gold lines to attract Mo Yan's attention, the inheritance of the six-grade spirit array master was destined to be obtained, and a few words were printed on the paper, if ordinary people would treat it as a prank, throw it aside, and ignore it, but Mo Yan, who had just gotten a big opportunity, felt that this was an opportunity.
Immediately, I used these three hours to memorize the pictures and words of the book, and then found a corner and hid the book.
When the three hours came, Mo Yan came out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and walked in the direction of home, and suddenly found a group of people blocking the road in front of him, and he also saw an acquaintance, that is, Mo Huang, who had just been defeated by Mo Yan.
Mo Yan, who didn't understand what was going on, faintly felt that this matter had something to do with him, although he was not afraid of them, but in order to avoid extraneous branches, he decided to take a detour. But God just couldn't get along with Mo Yan, Mo Huang's eyes rolled left and right and glanced at Mo Yan, and immediately shouted: "Brother Zhan, Mo Yan, this waste is here!"
Suddenly, Mo Yan, who had already turned around, felt that countless pairs of eyes were looking at him, there was no way, Mo Yan had to turn around and look at the people in front of Mo Huang, although Mo Yan rarely went out, a few strong people of the younger generation of the Mo family still recognized a few. A pair of people who were staring at him were none other than Mo Zhan, the third strongest in the Mo family.
"Brother Zhan, it's him, you have to teach him a good lesson. Mo Huang shouted emotionally.
"Xiao Huang, why did you go back more and more? I can't even beat a piece of waste, but I don't want to say you know me. Although Mo Zhan was reprimanding Mo Huang, the implication was that he was still looking down on Mo Yan and saying that Mo Yan was a waste.
Hearing Mo Zhan say this, Mo Yan didn't have a good face, no matter what he said, Mo Yan would use his time and strength to tell those who looked down on him, let them know what a genius is and what a waste is.
"Cousin, cousin doesn't embarrass you, just kneel on the ground and apologize, don't say that cousin embarrass you. ”
Mo Zhan's almost command-like words fell in everyone's ears, Mo Yan knew that this matter couldn't be over, not to mention that Mo Yan wouldn't kneel, if he knelt, this kneeling would not only slap Mo Yan's own face, but also lose Mo Rou's face. So Mo Yan couldn't agree: "Then I don't know cousin, what if I don't kneel?
Mo Zhan's originally breezy face stiffened, and then he became gloomy, and looked at Mo Zhan with his eyes and said, "Then I'm going to try how my cousin's cultivation has been in the past few years?"
Saying that, Mo Zhan punched Mo Zhan in the chest, the situation was critical, and Mo Zhan had to panic and use his arm to block Mo Zhan's punch.
Feeling the impact of the fist, Mo Zhan had no choice but to retreat to buffer, and when he retreated, it was more than a dozen steps, and then he saw Mo Zhan standing steadily in place, not moving for half a minute.
Seeing that Mo Yan took more than a dozen steps back and actually took his own punch, his brows were furrowed, and his face was not good-looking,
"It seems that my cousin's cultivation has been pretty good in the past few years, so let's try this trick"
"Demon Flame Palm!"
Mo Yan looked at the Demon Flame Phantom condensed by Mo Zhan in mid-air and gasped deeply, if he was hit, it would definitely be either dead or disabled, and he took a deep breath, planning to fight for a serious injury and pull Mo Zhan together.
"Stop, stop me"
A girl's voice came from outside the crowd, walking on a road where the crowd automatically separated, with a little heroism between her eyebrows, her eyes staring at Mo Yan and the others, "Don't be in the nest if you have the ability, don't be embarrassed here." ”
"Especially you, Mo Zhan, you are still embarrassed to fight between a person who refines the eightfold body and a person who refines the fifth?"
Before the person was in front of him, the voice was already heard.
"She is Mo Xiaoxiao, the second strongest person of the younger generation of the Mo family"
"The leader of the eightfold refining body, and it's almost close to the ninefold refining body"
"I don't know when we'll be able to become something like this. ”
Mo Yan glanced at the person who came and came back to his senses, heard the discussion of the people around him, and also knew how powerful that Mo Xiaoxiao was.
"I'll give Sister Xiaoxiao a face today, but let's make an appointment, but you don't know if you dare to come?"
Mo Zhan quickly withdrew the hand that had originally attacked Mo Yan, and then asked Mo Yan.
"Half a month, half a month later, the family meeting will be martial, let's make an appointment"
Mo Yan's crisp and neat answer was not a hot-headed answer, what Mo Yan lacked most now was time, as long as he worked hard to cultivate, he would definitely be able to improve a lot within a month if he successfully cultivated the Nine Turns God and Demon Technique.