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The emperor looked at Xiao Mo with his eyes closed in surprise, the breath in the void disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace left, as if the jade slip had never existed at all!

It seems that this time, I'm afraid it's really the opportunity of the Tianxing Dynasty to come!

At this time, Xiao Mo didn't care about the emperor on the side at all, just urged the sea of spirits, and divided the strong spiritual power to completely envelop his body, and the quantum computer was running rapidly at the same time, rapidly analyzing the information that suddenly poured into his mind.

Unlike the jade slips obtained in the treasury before, the information in this jade slip was full of obscure words, and there were even a lot of them, even Xiao Mo couldn't make out them, so he could only rely on quantum computers to barely recognize the meaning of those words.

The process seems to be long, but in fact, it is only a few dozen breaths of time, with Xiao Mo's cultivation improvement, the quantum computer has gradually upgraded, and today's speed is not much better than the previous analysis speed on the earth, or even far exceeded.

As the information in his mind gradually became clearer, a trace of surprise rose in Xiao Mo's heart.

It turned out that what was described in this jade slip was actually the place of origin of the Mo Yuding, or rather, this was the information of the ancient sect.

In ancient times, in the area of the Tianxing Dynasty, there was indeed a small sect, but the name was a little loud.

Tiandanmen!

In the Tiandanmen, the most is the alchemist, at that time the aura of heaven and earth is very rich, although the average martial artist is difficult to become an alchemy master, but the general mortal alchemist, and even the spirit alchemist is not uncommon, at that time, the master of the Tiandanmen is a magic alchemist, urging the treasure of the town at that time, Mo Yuding, and can even refine the best magic-grade pill, Tiandanmen is also infinite for a while.

However, the world has changed, and with the passage of time, Tiandanmen has finally disappeared in the torrent of history. Only this jade slip and that ink jade tripod have been handed down, but there has never been an alchemist since then.

What surprised Xiao Mo was that there was still an alchemist's alchemy experience in this jade slip, presumably because the strong man of the Tiandanmen couldn't bear to lose the inheritance of the Tiandanmen. deliberately stayed in the jade slip.

However, the world makes people, and I am afraid that the strong man back then would not have thought that in the past hundred years, no one could comprehend the information in this jade slip. Not to mention the existence of becoming an alchemist, not to mention, that Mo Yuding has never been urged.

Knowing so much information, Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the emperor with a calm face, looking at him with a smile, his eyes flashing with a faint essence.

"Xiao Mo, is there a gain?"

The flat voice sounded slowly, ringing in Xiao Mo's ears.

A faint smile curled into the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth, and wisps of light flashed in his eyes. smiled and said: "Since there is such a big gift, it seems that in the three years later, Xiao Mo has to go!"

"Hahaha!"

The emperor laughed heartily, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Mo's face also had a playful smile, and he said with a smile: "If His Majesty the Emperor has nothing else, Xiao Mo will retire first!"

"Huh!"

As soon as Xiao Mo's words fell, a translucent jade card with a dazzling light burst towards Xiao Mo, and a hand reached out like lightning, grabbing the jade card in his hand. The spiritual power swept by, but I saw that there seemed to be some kind of mysterious pattern in the transparent jade plate, and there were two vigorous fonts written in the center.

Heaven's Gate!

"Three years later, you can just take this jade plate and go to the Heavenly Gate!"

The Emperor smiled and got up. The faint light in his dim eyes flickered slightly, Xiao Mo also nodded noncommittally, and took a step towards the outside of the palace.

Probably also got the emperor's order, Xiao Mo left the palace all the way unimpeded and went straight to Tianxing City.

With the end of the Dynasty Hunting Tournament. The business of the inn is also much colder than a few days ago, but it is said that this year's Dynasty Hunting Tournament is very legendary, a young man from a remote town, even shook the king-level powerhouse, and won the championship of the Dynasty Hunting Tournament domineeringly, which has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

In an inconspicuous corner of the inn, a few simple side dishes were placed on the table, but they had never been seen, but the pot of good wine had almost bottomed out.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

A bald man casually picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his face was solemn, obviously it was a casual call, but it was like thunder echoing in the inn, where did Xiao Er dare to be lazy, he hurriedly picked up a pot of good wine, and walked towards the table where the bald man was.

"Isn't it boring to drink alone?"

Just when everyone was surprised by the origin of the bald man, a cold voice slowly sounded in the inn, not loud, but it clearly fell in everyone's ears, everyone turned around in surprise, but they saw that they didn't know when, opposite the bald man, a young man in a black shirt sat down.

The bald man also looked up suspiciously, and when he saw the man's face clearly, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly beckoned Xiao Er to take another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and his excited voice even trembled a little: "Young Master Xiao, you are here!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry to keep Brother Su waiting for a long time!"

The calm face and a pair of deep eyes are like two cold stars in the dark night sky, the pitch-black robe can't cover the jade palm, but the slightly delicate face faintly exudes the taste of vicissitudes.

It was Xiao Mo who had just left the palace, the bald man who drank alone, naturally it was Su Long who followed Xiao Mo's orders and came here.

"Brother Su, how are you doing lately?"

A faint smile curled into the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth, slowly chewing the meal, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.

At his current state, there is almost no need to eat, but Xiao Mo sometimes eats a little bit of food in such an inn, which makes him feel a little more on earth.

"Hehe, everything is fine, it's just ......"

Su Long's words were generally resigned, and a smile flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, where could he not know what Su Long meant, every day under the noses of his enemies, but he could only dodge, not resist.

That kind of taste, even Xiao Mo can't experience it.

"How did you think about the events of that day?" (To be continued.) )