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Even if you pass by an island, you won't notice that there is an island here.

On the island, there is a chair on which a white-haired old man sits, leisurely looking at the sky.

The white-haired old man was wearing an ordinary cloth robe, and there was not the slightest breath on his body.

At this time, a black-haired old man walked, and the black-haired old man's body was in tatters, and there were even some oil stains on it.

However, the old man with black hair didn't care how he was dressed, but liked it very much.

And this black-haired old man is a master of organs, and the unclean clothes on his body make him feel very accomplished that he is a master of organs.

More like a symbol.

The black-haired old man studied some tricks every day, but at the last moment of his research.

He sensed that the door he had personally designed at the Sky Wolf Headquarters had been demolished.

The machine door is one of his proudest works.

The iron door, he used thousands of parts, and there were many magic formations.

Destroying that door required at least an eleventh-order spiritual master, and the highest realm on the continent was the twelfth-order.

It's just that since the Great Sage, a twelfth-order spiritual warrior, has left, there has never been a twelveth-order powerhouse in the human race.

Now, let alone the twelfth order, even the current eleventh-order spirit warrior is still a phoenix.

However, it can make the black-haired old man so uncalm, and let go of his own research to the last minute of the experiment.

Naturally, it can't be that the door has been broken, but it has been cracked.

He asked himself, there is probably not even one person in this world who can crack his mechanism, and even if there is, it will take a long time.

However, the message coming from the door seemed to be cracked by the other party with a single breath.

It would take him half a month to crack this trap gate, but the other party had cracked such a profound arcane trap in a short period of time.

This made Mo Chang, a master of the mechanism who was addicted to the trick, feel quite uneasy, and even had a faint sense of excitement in his heart.

I want to find the master who cracked his mechanism door and compete with each other.

Compared to his own important experiments, he was more concerned about which mysterious master of the mechanism.

So he ran out and said to the white-haired old man who was enjoying the sunshine: "First brother, someone has cracked my door, I want to meet this master." ”

The white-haired old man said lazily, "Huh, what did you say?"

The machine master Mo Chang said again: "I said, I want to go out of the mountain to challenge the person who cracked the door of the mechanism I carefully crafted." ”

The white-haired old man heard it clearly this time, and was also frightened, and said, "What!? Your mechanism door has actually been cracked? Impossible, Mo Chang, you are the most skilled person in the mainland, how can someone crack your mechanism door?"

Mo Chang was also a little happy when he heard the white-haired old man praise himself, but he still said modestly: "First brother, you must know that the mainland is always changing, maybe there happens to be a mechanic who is better than me?"

When the white-haired old man heard Mo Chang's words, he also knew that Mo Chang must go this time, because Mo Chang is a trick maniac.

As long as it involves the mechanism technique, he is particularly excited, over the years, his mechanism has reached a bottleneck, but someone actually cracked his mechanism door, naturally his heart is also itchy.

The white-haired old man said, "Okay, I'll help you find out who the master who cracked your door is." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yi!" Mo Chang said happily.

Then the white-haired old man took out a communication stone and wrote down the information he needed to know.

After a while, all the information that the white-haired old man wanted to know appeared on the stone.

The stone reads, Purple Dragon King.

Seeing the Purple Dragon King, the white-haired old man was puzzled: "How does the Purple Dragon King know this trick master?"

Then, the following information surprised him.

Mo saw a strange look on the white-haired old man's face and asked, "What's wrong?"

The white-haired old man calmed down his mood and said, "Mo Chang, the people over there said that it was destroyed by the Purple Dragon King, but you said that it was cracked. ”

"From what I know about the Purple Dragon King, he doesn't know how to do such a powerful trick, so the person who cracked on you is probably a young man. ”

The white-haired old man looked at the message and said that the Purple Dragon King was taking a young man with him, the young man's name was Lin Ye, he was sixteen years old, and his identity was mysterious.

Mo Chang also had big eyes: "This ...... The message from the door was cracked, and it could not have been destroyed. ”

After thinking about it, Mo Chang said: "No, I want to take that young man named Lin Ye as an apprentice, the grade is so good, if it is under my guidance, it will definitely shine in the future." ”

The white-haired old man saw that Mo Chang was so obsessed with mechanical arts, and also said, "Then you go, I won't accompany you." ”

"Well, thank you, brother. Mo Chang said happily.

However, Mo Chang also knows that the white-haired old man, the dantian does not have the slightest aura, he is just an ordinary person.

And this white-haired old man has another identity, that is, ...... The founder of the Sky Wolf, Jun Zuoyi.

An eleventh-order spirit can run rampant on the mainland, and he is an eleventh-order spirit warrior, but he used to be.

However, even if it is an eleventh-order spiritual priest, there is such a thing as a lifespan, and the old man is now a thousand years old.

Ten years ago, he was originally a soul to dust, but he chose to give up his cultivation in exchange for a hundred years of life.

Of course, this price is naturally no longer able to cultivate in the future, and it is completely like an ordinary person, living among people.

But he won't complain about anything, he just hopes that he can live quietly for the rest of his life and grow old slowly.

Therefore, he lived in seclusion on this small island, and lived a leisurely life every day.

And Mo Chang is his brother who worshiped a hundred years ago, and now he is a tenth-order spiritual priest.

However, Mo Chang's opinion of the mechanism technique is very high, and he is much higher in the field of mechanism art than the cultivation path.

Therefore, the white-haired old man naturally did not worry about what happened to Mo Chang outside.

After all, a tenth-order spiritual monk, where is he not treated extremely highly?

And Jun Zuoyi also knew the information of the demon race, and he had also seen the power of the demon king.

He had seen the battle between the Great Sage and his powerhouses and the Demon King and the four demon generals under his command back then.

And after five hundred years, the Demon King is probably even stronger.

And on the side of the human race, the only person who can fight against it now is probably the Killing God Cloud.

Because the talent of killing gods is beyond ordinary people.

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