"I have a good thing to tell you" The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Zhang smiled slightly, came to Mo Zhongtian's side, patted Mo Zhongtian on the shoulder and said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, what's a good thing?" Mo Zhongtian was a little surprised when he heard the other party's words.

"Your grandfather is out of the customs, last time I heard that a kid snatched your artifact, and now he is hiding in the vice president, you can go to your grandfather and let him come forward, so that even if that kid is protected by the vice president, he has to give your grandfather a face" The middle-aged man said with a slight smile.

"My grandfather is out of the customs!" As soon as he heard that his grandfather was out of the customs, Mo Zhongtian's face suddenly revealed a hint of joy, and he turned around and planned to rush towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Alas, you kid, I told you such a good thing, you won't even let me drink hot tea" The middle-aged man saw Mo Zhongtian rushing out directly, and hurriedly waved his hand at Mo Zhongtian, but there was a smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhang, come back and personally go over to thank you, I'll go see my grandfather first" Mo Zhongtian turned his head, knowing that he was not in a good place when he left now, but now he was in a hurry to see his grandfather, so he could only come back and make amends.

"Alas, forget it" The middle-aged man saw Mo Zhongtian's excitement, waved his hand, and motioned for Mo Zhongtian to go to his grandfather, in fact, the middle-aged man came over today, and he just wanted to inform Mo Zhongtian, and the others were just talking.

In a courtyard located on the mountainside of Tianshen Peak, an old man stood outside the courtyard, moving his body, as if he had been meditating for a long time and was a little tired.

"Mo Lao, your body still needs to move" A middle-aged man, standing on the periphery of the courtyard, looked at the old man in the courtyard who was moving his muscles and bones, and asked him politely, and the old man was Mo Lao who had just come out of retreat, that is, Mo Lao who rescued Ning Sin and others in the misty forest.

"I'm old, my body is inactive, and I always feel like I'm growing together" Hearing the middle-aged man's inquiry, Mo Lao smiled slightly and responded to the middle-aged man.

"Grandpa" However, just as Mo Lao was talking to the middle-aged man, a young man's voice came to the ears of Mo Lao and the middle-aged man at this time.

"Yo, the virtuous nephew is free today, come to this Tianshen Peak" The middle-aged man stepped forward and greeted the young man, which was also quite polite, the person who came was Mo Lao's grandson, Mo Zhongtian, who ranked first in the upper court of Zhulu Academy.

"Uncle Liu" Mo Zhongtian stopped and respectfully arched his hand at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man known as Uncle Liu was also an elder in the upper courtyard of Zhulu Academy, and his strength was quite strong.

"Go, your grandfather has just come out of the customs" Uncle Liu nodded, he was still quite optimistic about Mo Zhongtian in front of him, and he also took good care of him on weekdays, after all, he was Mo Lao's grandson, and his qualifications were also something that he had never seen in Zhulu Academy for hundreds of years.

Mo Zhongtian nodded, and after saying goodbye to the middle-aged man, he entered Mo Lao's courtyard, most of the courtyards of Tianshen Peak were relatively simple houses, and their cultivation had reached this point, and they all looked down on the luxuries in the mortal dust, and they didn't like any luxurious decorations.

As for the place where the students on the upper house strong list live, it is to stimulate competition among students, and if the competition is strong, it will also have a great effect on the cultivation of students.

"How do you have time to come to me, shouldn't you be cultivating in the place where you live at this time?" Mo Lao was very happy to see his grandson coming, but his tone couldn't help but be a little flat, Mo Lao also didn't want Mo Zhongtian to feel that he was very taken care of, which would make Mo Zhongtian lose his heart to cultivate hard.

"Grandpa, I'm here to tell you something" Mo Zhongtian lowered his head slightly and responded to Mo Lao.

"What's the matter? After speaking, hurry back to cultivate" Mo Lao asked, he rarely let Mo Zhongtian come to him on weekdays, but today he suddenly dared to come, there should be something important.

"A few days ago, the Treasure Pavilion opened again, and your grandson and I entered it," Mo Zhongtian began to narrate.

"What are you doing in there?You've already tried that artifact, and the folding fan in your hand is also the highest grade among the immortal weapons, aren't you satisfied?" Mo Lao's brows furrowed slightly, and he said to Mo Zhongtian, what annoyed him the most was that some people didn't know how to be satisfied.

"This time, there is another treasure in the Treasure Pavilion, called the Broken Immortal Stick, I am going for the Broken Immortal Stick" Mo Zhongtian hurriedly explained, he had indeed tried those artifacts, but the extra artifact, he naturally wanted to give it a try.

"Broken Immortal Stick? I didn't expect the vice president to put the Broken Immortal Stick in, did the Broken Immortal Stick ever be brought out?" Mo Lao heard what Mo Zhongtian said, stroked his beard, and said with some shock, and then asked Mo Zhongtian again, he really didn't know about this matter, after all, this incident happened on his way to retreat.

"I was brought out by your grandson" Mo Zhongtian nodded, and told Mo Lao about the fact that he brought the broken immortal stick out.

"What? The Broken Immortal Stick you brought out, where is the Broken Immortal Stick?" After hearing Mo Zhongtian's words, Mo Lao was shocked again, as if he didn't believe it, and asked Mo Zhongtian many times in a row.

"Grandpa, originally your grandson and I had already brought out the Broken Immortal Stick, but it was taken away by a student named Zhao Ming, or outside the Treasure Pavilion, you must be the master for me, grandpa" Mo Zhongtian knelt on the ground, with a look of grievance, and said to Mo Lao what happened at the beginning.

"Zhao Ming, that broken immortal stick was taken down by Zhao Ming from above the furnace?" Mo Lao asked again, as the Great Elder of the Zhulu Academy, he also had the right to know many things.

"Exactly, but the Broken Immortal Stick has been transferred to a few people, and finally it came into my hands" Mo Zhongtian nodded, but he was still emphasizing that the Broken Immortal Stick was grabbed by him and brought out from the Treasure Pavilion of Zhulu Academy, and the Treasure Pavilion has an unwritten rule that whoever brings the treasure out, the treasure will belong to whoever owns it.

"That's the case" Mo Lao seemed to be in deep thought, turned around and slowly walked towards his house, didn't say anything to Mo Zhongtian, waved his hand, and motioned for Mo Zhongtian to go back to his own residence.

"Grandpa, don't you care about your grandson? The artifact that your grandson finally got was snatched away by someone else, don't you care?" Mo Zhongtian saw Mo Lao's reaction at this time, and suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, and shouted at Mo Lao.

"Then where is Zhao Ming?" Old Mo paused slightly, and then asked Mo Zhongtian behind him.

"He was at the vice president, and I heard that the vice president was going to teach him to cultivate in person, and Zhao Ming had the support of the vice president, so he didn't take his grandson in his eyes, but even made a bet with his grandson, after a year, if anyone wins the competition, the broken immortal stick will belong to whoever owns it" Mo Zhongtian responded to Mo Lao, and his tone was also full of grievances.

If there are other students here now, they will definitely be very surprised, because Mo Zhongtian usually gives others the feeling that he is cold, but now Mo Zhongtian has a aggrieved face, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"I didn't expect the vice president to do this, alas" Mo Lao heard Mo Zhongtian's response, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, muttered a sentence in his mouth, sighed, and walked towards his room again.

"Grandpa, do you really just care about your grandchildren? Like my father, don't you want me?" At this moment, Mo Zhongtian finally couldn't help it, got up from the ground, and said to Mo Lao again.

"Since you have made an agreement with Zhao Ming, are you still afraid that he will not succeed? What should you do now with my grandfather? Rush to the vice president and forcibly beat Zhao Ming to death? If he doesn't admit it at that time, I will naturally come forward for you" Mo Lao replied lightly, and the figure walked into the house.

"Bang" The sound of the door closing sounded, the door of Mo Lao's house was closed, and in the entire courtyard, only Mo Zhongtian was left standing there.

"Boy, I will definitely make you regret going against me" Mo Zhongtian's fists clenched slightly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, this time, Mo Zhongtian was really angry, he had never suffered this kind of grievance since he was a child, since he was abandoned by his father, his grandfather who followed him, although he was a little strict, but what he wanted to get, he never couldn't get it.

With what his grandfather said just now, Mo Zhongtian was also a little relieved, he didn't stay longer, and returned to the place where he lived, in fact, Mo Zhongtian was not afraid of Ning Sin, a kid who only cultivated in the middle of Bigu, he wouldn't take it in his eyes, but with the protection of the vice president, Mo Zhongtian would be worried that the vice president would not let him take away the broken immortal stick.

After all, his grandfather is Mo Lao, who holds the position of the Great Elder in the Zhulu Academy, and if the vice president wants to use his power for personal gain, he also has to give his grandfather a face, so he will not be afraid of anything now.

At the top of Tianshen Peak, in a courtyard house, the pale red vitality energy illuminates the entire house, which is particularly weird, in the house, a young man sits cross-legged on the ground, kissing the suspended pills, every few days, it will enter his mouth to get these pills, and the sea of qi in the young man's body is also constantly changing, and this young man is the one who obtains the broken immortal stick.

"Hum" A buzzing sound sounded slightly, and when this buzzing sound sounded, the old man sitting opposite Ning Sin, his eyes opened slightly, looked at the position of Ning Sin's abdomen, and found that the position of Ning Sin's abdomen was slowly agitating, and it seemed that the sea of qi inside had changed.

"Are you finally going to improve your cultivation?" Ning Sin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was also excited at this time, and the speed of the vitality energy operation also accelerated a little at this time.