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In an elegant small building, a man with long blue hair and a woman-like appearance, who looked to be in his twenties, was flipping through a large book more than half a foot thick, and the setting sun was shining through the window and on his face, which was more delicate and delicate than most women.

This small building is not luxurious, but it is full of elegance, where there is very little gold and jade, and there is a lot of wood pottery. There are several paintings hanging on the walls, some intelligible and seemingly incomprehensible patterns, delicate purple-veined cups on the mahogany tea table, and the window is facing the ink cloud leaves, the setting sun is shining in, and the shadows of the trees are swaying on the ground.

On the wall opposite the painting, there stood a bookshelf-like thing, on which were placed colorful powdery objects, which were placed in transparent tubular containers, filled with eight shelves, and it seemed that there were three or five hundred kinds of them.

If you look at the North Hades Hall from the outside, no one would have thought that this secluded and vast place, there is such a beautiful and elegant place, this place is called Mosang Pavilion, it does not belong to the sect construction of the North Hades Temple, but it is a place admired by everyone among the disciples of the North Hades.

This man is the owner of Mosang Pavilion, and his name is Mozisang.

At this moment, Mo Zisang is concentrating on looking at the thick book, next to a cup of ink leaf tea, his eyes are slightly hazy, slightly dark, mysterious, reflecting the insignificant, when he reads the rise, his eyes can't help but shine, with a rare light, just this posture, this kind of eyes, will fascinate thousands of women in the world.

Coupled with such an extraordinary style and transcendent character, Mosang Pavilion had an extremely high position among the disciples of the North Hades Temple. There are rumors among the disciples that anyone who has entered the Mosang Pavilion will be reborn, as if as long as they have a trace of their charm, they will be immersed in a lifetime.

"Master, the master of the Nine Heavens Hall, Zi Luan, brought the Nine Heavens Hall green hooves and black eagles to ask to see. An old servant walked slowly into the Mosang Pavilion.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zisang stared at the thick book with his eyes unswerving.

"Ten days ago, Jiuxiao Hall mistakenly put a person in prison as a spy of the Six Evil Sects, I never thought that that person had killed all the people of the Six Evil Sects before, and Jiuxiao Hall must give an explanation to the North Hades Temple, and this time I came to see the master, I am afraid that I want to make further identification. ”

Mo Zisang slowly closed the thick book, "Is it true that the people of the Six Evil Sects want me to identify Mo Sang Pavilion?" ”

"Yes. The old servant said softly and walked out, but after only a moment, the old servant walked in again, holding two things in his hands, "Master, that Ziluan said to let you see this crystal, and brought the green flint you wanted." ”

Mo Zisang showed a light smile, his eyes swept over the green flint and the crystal successively, and when he swept over the crystal, his eyes suddenly brightened slightly.

Zi Luan, the hall master of Jiuxiao Hall, is a woman with a dignified appearance, eyebrows like willows, skin like snow, and two big silver earrings, which adds a bit of beauty.

"It's really hard to see Mo Lang once. Ziluan walked into the Mosang Pavilion with a smile on his face, followed by two people, it was the green bird and the black vulture of the Nine Heavens Hall.

Mo Zisang smiled faintly, "I have seen the crystal image, although his strength is similar to that of some people in the Six Evil Sects, but he is a person who has never been in contact with the soul realm, he has just come to the Dark Realm, not a person from the Six Evil Sects." ”

Zi Luan chuckled and said: "What Mo Lang said is similar to our guesses, I want Mo Lang to have a deeper analysis, help me with Jiuxiao Hall, and in the future, we will do our best to find the soul bait raw materials of Mo Sang Pavilion." ”

Mo Zisang said: "One thing can be assured, this person is not from the heavenly realm, and will not cause any consequences to the Northern Hades Temple, if my guess is right, he should be from the surrounding mortal realm, you can rest assured." ”

"The mortal realm around you?"

Mo Zisang nodded, "The three clans and the six clans opened the Dark Realm Passage once ten years ago, and this time the people who stepped into the Mortal Realm of the Dark Realm were much better than those who took the Yin and Yang Dao in the past, and it can be said that they have retained their reserves in the Mortal Realm to the greatest extent, and this person is one of them. As he spoke, Mo Zisang swept the crystal again, this time for some reason, his expression changed a lot, not like anything before, "Where is this person now?"

Ziluan was slightly stunned, "Still in prison." ”

"Bring him here, I have something to ask him. ”

Zi Luan and the two behind him were all frowning, so that Mo Zisang could be like this, and the three of them were extremely curious, "Mo Lang, why is this?"

"This is my private matter, you don't have to ask more. Mozi Sang said, "Bring my words to the North Hades Temple, they won't blame you, and I will further transform this person and make him the refiner of the North Hades Temple." But now, he has to be in front of me. ”

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Ning Feng, who was in a desperate prison, was testing the embryos that fit those powders over and over again, and he never thought that at this moment, a fierce light waved from nowhere, and he was about to be wrapped tightly, and Ning Feng fell into a helpless "turbulence" again.

After settling down, it was a strange space, a man with a handsome face appeared in front of Ning Feng, what made Ning Feng even more trance-like was that this was a rather delicate space, which did not match the ghostly North Hades Hall at all, "Are you ...... It's ......"

"I'm Mo Zisang, the master of this Mo Sang Pavilion, but I don't know what this mortal powerhouse is called?" Mo Zisang looked at Ning Feng with an unfriendly expression.

Ning Feng's heart chuckled, he heard the word mortal realm for the first time in the dark world, and the feeling that this person brought to Ning Feng was also unprecedented, not only strong, but more profound, "My name is Ning Feng." ”

"Ning Feng?" Mo Zisang smiled, "You must be a first-class person in the mortal realm around you, is there a gap when you come to the dark realm?"

Ning Feng looked at this person carefully, with countless questions in his heart, he laughed and said: "You must know how depressed I am, the strength of the dark realm is indeed beyond imagination, and I regret the decision I made a little." ”

Mo Zisang smiled: "Whoever is down, there will always be times to run, compared to others, your luck is already very good." Bringing you here today, as long as you do one thing. ”

Mo Zisang's commanding tone made Ning Feng frown secretly, "What's the matter?"

"One of your five natal lives is something that Mo has always dreamed of, as long as you give it to me, I will help you become the top refiner of the Northern Hades Temple, and become an existence admired by thousands of people. ”

Ning Feng's expression darkened, "I don't know which one?"

At this moment, Mo Zisang's face also twitched a little, what was his so-called "private matter"? For a person like him, such a look was almost unprecedented, "The first one. ”

Ning Feng let out a sigh in his heart when he heard this, if Mo Zisang said one of the others, Ning Feng probably wouldn't be so excited, what does the first one mean? It means that even he, the "master of life", is about to have not seen this life for a hundred years!

It was a horse, its name was Xiao Yi, it came from the earliest world, it fought side by side with Ning Feng, Ning Feng had been close to it many times, but it is still a mystery to this day!

After beating the Weapon Sect, Ning Feng's heart gradually became clear that Xiao Yi was taken to the Dark Realm by Tuoba, but Ning Feng never dreamed that not long after he arrived in the Dark Realm, he had this message, "What do you want Xiao Yi to do?"

"Xiao Yi?" Mo Zisang smiled strangely, "You must be looking for it, I can help you do it faster." ”

"What the hell is going on here?"

"I don't know what's going on, I just know that you don't fit with it right now, and if you give it to me, it won't take me a few days before I can make it appear in front of you. ”

Ning Feng smiled, "Do you see it in your natal form?" ”

"The power of the mortal realm, you must know that there are many things in this world that you cannot control. Mo Zisang's voice grew cold, he just moved slightly, and a terrible scene happened, Ning Feng's dark power sea was actually caught by him!

"Mo Zisang, what are you doing!"

"I don't need your mind, I'll do it myself. Mo Zisang smiled secretly, and for a moment, Ning Feng's front was gloomy, and he felt that an invisible big hand pierced his sea of power.

"Ahh It was even when he had just had a glimmer of hope that he encountered such an unbearable scene, he was not even as good as a dice that was played with, he was thrown everywhere, and he was despised everywhere.

He was even thinking that Mo Zisang's so-called good luck was just because he had survived until now?!

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