Chapter Ninety-Five: The Wind Passes Through the Clouds and Cliffs to Remember the Old Man
Mo Chi glanced at Ling Zihuan and saw that although he was staring at the burning rabbit in the fire, he was already in a trance, and he was completely out of state.
He smiled and said, "Originally, I said 'dry off the scroll', but when I talked about it, I pulled it away. ”
Ruan Qixue smiled sweetly, and the pear vortex appeared on her face, which was very charming.
"I think it's good to listen to Uncle Shi talk about the past and gain a long insight!, right, Zihuan?" As she spoke, Ruan Qixue turned to Ling Zihuan.
Ling Zihuan was stunned, smiled helplessly, just nodded, and didn't say anything.
Mo Chi said: "Hey, in that great battle sixteen years ago, the human race suffered countless casualties, it was really the misfortune of the Xuanqing Sect!"
At this time, the smell of the roast rabbit in the fire became stronger and stronger, and the aroma was lingering, hitting the mouth and nose.
After Ling Zihuan sprinkled some spices, he grilled it carefully for a while, then took it out of the fire and stretched it out in front of Mo Chi.
"Huh?"
Mo Chi suddenly felt a strong aroma rush into his nose, and even the whole person cheered up and swallowed his saliva.
When Mo Chi was about to reach out and tear off a rabbit leg, Ling Zihuan quickly retracted the roasted rabbit with a smile on his face.
"The rabbit is originally filial to you, but the uncle has to finish speaking. ”
"What's that?" Mo Chi kept staring at the fat roast rabbit, and he didn't care about what Ling Zihuan said.
Ling Zihuan said calmly: "Since the Qianli scroll you said is so powerful, then I still want to know, where is this magic weapon now?"
Mo Chi was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on Ling Zihuan's body, as if he was a little hesitant, thinking about what Ling Zihuan wanted to do when he asked this.
However, the roast rabbit in Ling Zihuan's hand was too tempting, and it always exuded a gluttonous fragrance, which made the greedy Mo Chi salivate.
In desperation, Mo Chi snorted and said, "The Qianli scroll is placed in the magic weapon room on the east side of Feilai Peak. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chi's body moved, and while Ling Zihuan was not paying attention, he snatched the roast rabbit, and then couldn't wait to start feasting.
"The ritual room on the east side?"
"This Siguo Cliff is the easternmost point of Feilai Peak, and it should not be far from here......"
Ruan Qixue saw Ling Zihuan muttering something secretly, and couldn't help asking, "Silly boy, what are you muttering?"
"Uh, nothing, nothing!" Ling Zihuan replied with a wry smile.
At this time, Mo Chi's mouth was stuffed with rabbit meat, and his mouth was full of oil and water, and his eating appearance was really exaggerated.
Looking at this appearance, he is simply a bohemian and uninhibited wild mountain Taoist priest, regardless of any appearance, where can he look like a teacher.
"You are like this, no wonder you can't be the head!" Ling Zihuan really couldn't hold back, so he teased him.
If it was someone else's elder, Ling Zihuan would not dare to say so, but Mo Chi was different, he gave people the feeling that he was like his own relatives, kind and charitable.
Mo Chi didn't get angry, and said talkatively: "Don't blame my old man for not reminding you, if you want to get rid of the idea of the scroll in the magic room, you should save it!"
Ruan Qixue smiled and said, "Could it be that there are terrible demons and monsters in that magic room?"
After Mo Chi heard this, he snorted and said calmly: "It's more terrifying than demons and monsters in there!"
Ling Zihuan was shocked, but he was not surprised, thinking about it, he also knew that the magic weapon room of the Xuanqing Sect stored many magic weapons, and some of them were even divine objects left over from ancient times.
Then in that magic room, there must be guards and mechanisms set up, so that people have no return.
Mo Chi raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Zihuan, seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind, he kept silent, so he asked, "Hey, why don't you speak, what do you think?"
"Didn't think anything of it?"
Mo Chi's expression changed slightly, "Wow, you don't really have any thoughts about that Qianli scroll, do you?"
Ling Zihuan hurriedly replied: "Hmph, no, besides, when I am still facing the wall, how can I take this step over the cliff!"
"My old man has read countless people, and he knows how to read words and colors, and your thoughts are just guessed. ”
When Mo Chi heard Ling Zihuan say this, he immediately knew that he did have an idea about the Qianli Scroll, so he inquired about the information from it from the beginning.
Ruan Qixue was a little impatient when she heard this, and said impatiently: "Silly boy, what kind of circle are you going around." ”
"The old man's eyes are shining, what do you want to do?" Mo Chi frowned.
Ling Zihuan was silent for a moment and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although Tart Fengzi and Mo Chi both said that Qi Qi was one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times, and Qi Qi killed many Terran children in the old demon war.
However, Ling Zihuan always felt that Qiqi was not so bad......
That guy's temper was a little worse, but he did help Ling Zihuan escape from the Void Enchantment.
If Qi Qi is really as Tart Fengzi said, just using his sympathy to help him get out of trouble, then why bother to tell himself about the natural laws between heaven and earth.
If you really refuse to rescue Qiqi on this ground, it will be revenge, and the promise you have made to Qiqi that day.
If you are really ruthless, then your conduct is not as good as that of a strange beast.
Sixteen years of captivity was a great torment for the most sympathetic beast.
When he thought of what happened to Qiqi, he felt compassion and thought of himself.
In fact, Ling Zihuan couldn't say clearly, in the face of the strange beast of Qiqi, there was an unprecedented sense of intimacy!
Is it just because he is a spirit and has the ability to tame beasts?
Ling Zihuan was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently: "I won't hide it from you, I want to use this Qianli scroll to rescue a friend." ”
Mo Chi was stunned, his face became a little indifferent, and he did not show surprise.
Ruan Qixue asked, "Didn't the master just say that there is a powerful sealing technique in the Qianli Scroll, and how can it save people?"
Mo Chi looked at Ling Zihuan and said solemnly: "Using the Qianli scroll to save people, it seems that your friend is not ordinary." ”
Ling Zihuan's heart trembled, and he moved his gaze elsewhere, not daring to gather with Mo Chi's awe-inspiring gaze.
"Uncle Shi, do you know which elder is in charge of the magic room?" Ling Zihuan whispered, his eyes suddenly a little glazed.
Mo Chi's cloudy eyes suddenly burned, and he said slowly: "No one is in charge of the magic room, because ......"
No one is in charge!
Ling Zihuan re-focused his gaze on Mo Chi's body, and when he heard his words, he was suddenly a little shocked.
"Because no one dares to break into the magic room!"
Ling Zihuan settled down, thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "No one dares to break in......?"
When Ruan Qixue heard this, she suddenly became a little anxious, and couldn't help asking, "Silly boy, are you planning to go to the magic room to steal the scroll?"
Ling Zihuan stood up and let the cool breeze on the edge of the cliff blow the hair on his forehead.
He looked at the surging clouds on the edge of the cliff with his own eyes, and nodded when he saw Ruan Qixue asking
"Anyway, he saved me, so I have to keep my promise!"
After speaking, he sighed heavily, thinking about what can be said in this heaven and earth!
It stands to reason that when Mo Chi heard Ling Zihuan's words, he should have reprimanded him angrily. However, Mo Chi's reaction surprised both Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue.
"Hahahaha!"
"Well, good boy, I have the style I had back then, haha!"
Mo Chi's face changed suddenly, and then he let out a burst of laughter. A moment ago, his expression was still so solemn, but now he suddenly changed his face, and returned to the old naughty appearance before.
Ling Zihuan was overjoyed, and he admired this master in his heart.
With Chong Mochi's character, it's no wonder that he can't be the head of Xuanqing Sect.
Ling Zihuan sighed, thinking carefully about what Mo Chi had just said, and seemed to feel a little awkward.
Then, Ling Zihuan also joked and said loudly: "What does it mean to have your demeanor back then, if I am like you, then my future is dark!"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as the words fell, Ruan Qixue burst into laughter and said happily: "Don't say it, you two are really alike......!
The next moment, Ling Zihuan restrained his smile, looked at Mo Chi seriously, and said respectfully, "Uncle Shi, don't you really object to me stealing the scroll?"
Mo Chi said leisurely: "I asked you like that at the beginning, I wanted to test whether you were firm in this move. ”
"Now, I can see that you are the friend who is determined to save you. I appreciate the friendship at a young age!"
When Ling Zihuan heard this, he was immediately moved to tears.
If this matter is told to the rest of the elders of the Xuanqing Sect, it will definitely be a scolding, and then take out the various rules and regulations formulated by the ancestors and the ancestors, and the precepts and guidelines.
But Uncle Mo Chi is the opposite!
From the first time Ling Zihuan saw him, it seemed that he had pulled the distance in an instant, and then the speed was combined.
At this time, Mo Chi sighed and said in a low voice: "Hey, boy, you remind me of Senior Brother Wuye!"
As he spoke, Mo Chi's old face looked a little lost, and the old days came to his mind, and he missed his old friend a little.
Ling Zihuan was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "It's Wuye ...... again."
Mo Chi said slowly: "Yes, your personality is indeed somewhat similar to his. ”
The wind blowing slowly on the cliff never stopped, churning the clouds on the horizon, and gradually disappeared from sight.
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