Chapter Twenty-Six: Nosy
"I said, old man, what is the situation? It seems that you and Tianyun Sect are on the same page. ”
"It's all trivial, as long as you don't have problems. If something happens to you, it will be a demolition of this Tianyun Sect, and killing all the disciples of the sect will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart. Mo Tian looked at his son with a puzzled face very proudly and said.
"You haven't said what the situation is now, but you are boasting about killing people and destroying the sect. Do you want to be embarrassed?" Mo Ye was very clear about his own Lao Tzu's temper, so he was very unceremonious to lose his face. He is the kind of person who gives him sunshine and he is brilliant, if he is given a flood, he will flood, if he gives him a spirit stone, he will be a hippie smile, and if he gives it color, he will kick his nose and put it on his face. is conceited that he is invincible in the world, and no one cares about it. Everywhere I go, I have the virtue of being the eldest and the second of others. His conceit was very despised by Mo Ye, and he felt that sooner or later he would offend some people who could not afford to offend.
But this old man really has nothing to say about his concern, if he wants a beautiful woman, he wants a spirit stone and a spirit stone, he really responds to his needs.
"The current situation is that I want to kill this kid, but this little doll in the condensation period who came out of nowhere actually didn't know whether to live or die. I'm so angry that I want to slap him to death now, his grandmother's, something. Mo Tian looked unhappy, and seemed to feel that Wu Fan's ignorance of etiquette was even more excessive than his son's contempt.
"Are you saying that he is nosy, and he shouldn't disturb you, the Great Demon Emperor, to do whatever the head of the Tianyun Sect wants. That's what you mean, right?" Mo Ye heard his Lao Tzu's words, and suddenly realized the situation in front of him, but he was also very angry about his own Lao Tzu's behavior.
"I said, is there something wrong with your brain, didn't you see the god ancestor of the other sect standing there watching the play with a smile on his face? When the people saw you injuring their own disciples, they didn't stop it, but they seemed indifferent. You didn't think about why?" Mo Ye looked at his Lao Tzu with an annoyed expression, and said very speechlessly.
"That's what I meant, and I didn't think much of it. Now that I hear you say that this is really the case, it seems that today's Hongchen old immortal is really a bit abnormal. I heard that this old boy is the most protective of his shortcomings, why did he coax it today? Something is wrong, something is really wrong!" Mo Tian felt that his son was smart, and he saw through the mystery in one sentence.
"Then why do you say that?" Mo Tian asked in confusion.
"Why? Why do you say? You still don't know, people have long known that Wu Fan and I, the kid you want to slap to death, have already made a bloodline bond. Life and death depend on each other, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The ancestor of other people's gods expects that you will not dare to kill Wu Fan, everyone knows the truth of glory and loss, but you don't know. When he dies, so does your son. Are you really going to kill people and destroy the sect? Do you have that ability? The ancestor of other people's gods grew up eating tofu, can you knead it as you like? Just kidding, I'm afraid you haven't woken up, daydreaming. Mo Ye was angry, and he was speechless when he counted his Lao Tzu in one breath.
"It's not right, of course it's wrong! The plan for today is to turn the war into a jade silk, what do you think? Oh, forget, old man, today is your thousand-year-old birthday, and this is a gift I have carefully prepared for you. Mo Yeshen mysteriously took out a black box from behind him, and said to his own Lao Tzu casually.
"It's rare for you to be filial, and I still remember that today is your thousand-year-old birthday. But what is this gift? Why did my consciousness sweep through it and disappear without a trace, and it was difficult to see what it was. Just this box that can cut off my divine sense is worth a lot of money, how did you get it?" Mo Tian asked happily with a happy face. The previous unhappiness also disappeared, as for Wu Fan, Mo Xuanqing, and Hongchen Ancestor, he had long since ignored it. Now I am most concerned about the contents of the box, which is carefully prepared by my precious son, what will it be?
"Is this a box? hehe, it seems to be 。。。。。。 , it's the one who doesn't want to say it.
"I stole it, and I knew you were careful, so I didn't stop it. I also know that you and Wu Fan have already been connected by blood, and life and death are together. I know that you are the son of the Heavenly Demon Rat Emperor Mo Tian, hehe, and I also know that you stole the Nine Shades of Mo Mo Lian and are ready to celebrate the birthday of your old man. I know your every move, my divine sense covers the entire Tianyun Sect, how can I not know the reason!" Duan Hongchen explained to Mo Ye with a smile on his face.
"Broken love, when you were injured by the Heavenly Demon Rat Emperor, I didn't fail to make a move. In fact, when the Rat Emperor appeared, I was already hidden in the clouds, waiting to see what happened. If something happens to you, I won't sit idly by. I have already stayed in the realm of the peak of the late Yuan Infant for hundreds of years, and the burden and trivial matters of the suzerain's position make you unable to break through the artistic conception of the gods, and you have not been able to transform into a god for a long time. This trip to the Rat Emperor may be an opportunity for you to become a god. After this incident, you will follow me into the back mountain to comprehend the artistic conception of the gods, and comprehend the three thousand avenues to achieve the transformation of the gods, okay?" Duan Hongchen still felt guilty about Mo Xuanqing, although everything was for his good.
"Thank you, thank you for helping me turn into a god. In this life and this life, if the disciple does not die, he will definitely carry the sect and never abandon it. Mo Xuanqing bowed down and bowed deeply to his ancestor.
"No, you should thank that nosy boy. I know that you have selfish intentions, and you want to use Mo Ye, a spirit stealing demon rat, as your future treasure hunting spirit animal. But have you ever seen a spirit beast that has not transformed into a spirit beast that has opened its spiritual wisdom and can speak when it reaches the primordial infant stage of cultivation? Because this does not exist at all, and now that it exists, it means that he is the darling of the Heavenly Dao, but he is also shackled by the Heavenly Dao. "So it's kind of wishful thinking that you're trying to get it. The Rat Emperor's attack on you should be regarded as the evil result of your impulsive actions! In this immortal cultivation world, you must remember that you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the heart of guarding against others. Be a man to be content!" Duan Hongchen's words were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and every word was reasonable, which made Wu Fan understand.
"Alright, Rat Emperor. If you know that the contents of the box are the Nine Shades Ink Lotus, you should know how important it is to your cultivation. Although this thing is the property of my sect's disciples, since it was stolen by your son Moye, it should be regarded as a thing I gave you to atone for your sins. On the rat emperor's birthday, my Tianyun Sect should also prepare a small gift to celebrate. Most of the things in my sect may not be looked down upon by the Rat Emperor, but I have a Huitian ink lotus that I obtained from entering a dangerous situation in the past. I think the Rat Emperor must have heard of this, and this is a necessary thing for your clan when they enter the out-of-body stage. Hehe, if the Rat Emperor doesn't mind, please accept it!" Duan Hongchen said to Mo Tian with a smile on his face. He didn't mind the heat in the eyes of the Rat Emperor for this thing, because he knew that the Rat Emperor would not refuse.
"But I have one request, can the Rat Emperor agree?"
"I have accepted this thing, and I will agree to whatever I ask. Hongchen Ancestor, but it doesn't hurt to say, I won't mind. Mo Tian snorted, and took this thing casually, as if he was afraid that others would make up his mind, he had to hurriedly put it away.
"This request is too simple, as long as the Rat Emperor can do it with a word. That is, the matter of Mo Ye and Wu Fan's bloodline alliance should have never happened, and they will not be pursued from now on. Okay?" Duan Hongchen looked at the Rat Emperor with a serious face, no longer smiling.
"You, you old immortal, actually cheated me. You are nosy again, and you have a virtue with this Wu boy. No, I can't agree to that. Mo Tian refused without hesitation and wanted to backtrack.
The scene was deadlocked, and everyone was silent. The situation became tense, and I didn't know what to do. All four of them looked at the Rat Emperor and fell silent. (To be continued)