The world alliance is important.

But the monks came looking at the sign of the Holy City.

So this signboard can't be thrown away for the time being.

There must be a child of the Mo family to inherit.

Mo San will die.

The Holy City must be in the hands of its own people.

In this way, you can control the World Alliance.

"I'll ......"

Master Wanjun got started and redressed Mo Yunqi.

It's done in three or two clicks.

Mo Yunqi suddenly changed.

Actually, this guy is not bad.

I just don't know how to take care of myself.

"Awesome......"

The rocks are amazing.

Through the hands of Master Wanjun, Mo Yunqi completely changed his image.

Graceful, the jade tree is in the wind.

And the previous are the two extremes.

The rock waved his hand to put away the inkstone.

It looks like a broken brick.

But what is still useful must be put away.

"That...... That ......"

Mo Yunqi looked at the rock for a long time, but did not speak.

"What's the matter, to put it bluntly, you and I are brothers......

The rock patted Mo Yunqi on the shoulder kindly.

Gotta encourage people!

This kind of thing that doesn't have to pay a price comes a few times.

People will work for you.

Use it for yourself.

How can you do it without giving a little sweetness.

"Hmm...... I have a picture here, and I want you to inscribe it...... ...... with inkstone ink"

Mo Yunqi still said it.

He felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If you want that calligraphy to work, today is your chance.

If you miss this village, you won't be able to find it.

"Oh...... What's so difficult about this, take it out and take a look......"

The rock almost overturned, and this guy actually wanted to inscribe himself.

I met it for the first time in my life.

Master's words are also valuable!

Crooked melons and cracked dates will also be seen by people.

Hehe, in fact, it's still a matter of Duan Yan, and the rock naturally understands.

If it weren't for Duan Yan, Mo Yunqi would not have found his own inscription.

Check it out!

What's going on?

Crash!

A calligraphy appeared in front of the rock.

The rock jumped up when he saw it.

Excited heart beating.

snatched it from Mo Yunqi's hand.

It's really hard to contain your excitement.

It's crazy!

It's amazing!

Such a treasure is actually in the hands of this guy.

When you think about it, it's not a special thing.

After all, they are real children of the Mo family.

It's not surprising that there is such a thing.

"Confucian script, how can this second half be in your hands......"

The rock couldn't wait to open it and look at it, muttering in its mouth.

It's all my own words of excitement.

Sure enough, it was half of the Confucian grass calligraphy.

It can't be faked.

Mo Yunqi was dumbfounded.

People actually know about this thing.

My heart is bitter.

Finished.

Can't keep it.

That's what people do.

I owe it!

How did you take it out.

Hey, I knew what I was going to do with it?

Hidden for so many years.

Once in this world, it is not one's own.

It's a disgusting thing.

It's hard to describe this bitterness!

Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen also came over to watch.

Confucian holy calligraphy!

What a rare treasure.

I have only heard legends, but I have never seen real things.

It is also a kind of fate to be lucky enough to see it.

"Sealed the ......"

Master Wan Jun saw the doorway.

I couldn't help frowning.

"What do you mean?"

The rock didn't get it!

Turning his head to look at Wan Jun.

It's just a copybook, and it's sealed.

What's going on?

How did it be sealed?

"Do you want to unseal the seal with an inscription on the copybook?"

Master Wan Jun turned his head and asked Mo Yunqi.

It seems that it is really different, knowing such a secret.

"Yes, that's it, otherwise this poster is a piece of waste paper......"

Mo Yunqi is also helpless!

There are empty treasures, but they are not used.

took it out, but it may change hands.

How willing he is!

"Cursive sword book! Amazing......"

The rock was full of emotion, the half of the cursive sword book he got at the beginning could save his life several times.

It was still a Confucian calligraphy that was about to be destroyed.

But it is the upper part of the half of the Confucian calligraphy in front of him.

Nothing goes wrong.

The rock remembers it all too well, after all, that thing has saved itself many times.

At this moment, holding the lower part of the cursive sword book, can you not be excited!

How tattered the things I once got.

But the things in my hand are almost new.

The contrast really shook the rocks.

I never imagined that I could still touch the lower half of the Confucian script.

It can be described as lucky.

"You're saying its power is sealed?"

The rock turned his head and asked Mo Yunqi.

It's a little confusing!

Can this thing still be sealed?

I've never heard of it!

"Yes......"

Mo Yunqi replied honestly, he really wanted to snatch it back from the rock.

This is his heirloom.

But he didn't dare!

The bitterness in my heart is indescribable.

People are brothers!

In the blink of an eye, they may turn against each other.

No, it is possible.

Enemies but can't.

Because people can kill themselves with a sword.

Where to become enemies!

The only thing is to offer a letter in exchange for your own life.

Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen also raised the corners of their mouths and smiled.

All have the meaning of looking good.

At present, who is not tempted by the treasure.

How much more is it such a treasure.

Looking at Mo Yunqi's eyes, it was like looking at a dead person.

There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add.

Just make a name for yourself, and kill it.

An insignificant little person can't compare to such a treasure.

If the rock does.

It's just a heroic figure.

No one said no.

Then find a new person from the Holy City.

In the name of the Holy Lord, will he be disobedient?

It's just a matter of creating another holy lord.

Such a simple thing.

As soon as the inkstone came out, he waved his pen, and he was another holy lord.

What the answer is, things that are clear at a glance.

A cloud of ink is not in their eyes.

They only value rocks.

Such a treasure should be in the hands of the rock.

Those who are virtuous are based on it.

But you have to be able to protect it.

It's nothing since the death of an ink cloud.

As long as the rock is there, the Tianxia Alliance is still under the control of its own side.

Click, click, click.

The rock bounced three times at the Confucian script.

The strength is moderate, after all, I have used the other half, and I know how to do it.

But there was no change, and there was no movement at all in the Confucian script.

Or a piece of paper.

It's just a piece of waste.

If I hadn't heard that it had been sealed.

If you really think it's waste.

It's strange to see the rocks turning over and over!

I just can't see what's famous.

But he knew that this Confucian calligraphy would not be fake.

It's the bottom half.

But he couldn't emit a little bit of sword light.

It really looks like it's been sealed.

It's a great way to do it.

"How to untie it?"

The rock turned his head and asked Mo Yunqi.

Mo Yunqi's heart became even more bitter.

People will use it!

If this is solved, it must be someone else's.

If you don't say it, you don't dare!

to the dead.

Let's talk about it!

I am unwilling!

It's just that giving up money to avoid disasters is the most important thing.

"Write a word here, you have to end the inkstone."

Mo Yunqi figured it out, so he had nothing to hide, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that he had nothing to do.

Suddenly there was a kind of enlightenment.

It's that I'm too persistent.

It's just something outside of the body.

than the support that others give themselves.

What is this Confucian script?

Point to a certain place in the Confucian script, and only need to write a word on it.

"It's so easy, why do you have to wait until today?"

The rock asked a question that shouldn't have been asked.

"Hehe, one of the Three Treasures of Confucianism, Duan Yan is on you, where can I find it?"

Mo Yunqi pouted angrily, I really wanted to tease this two, did you have to sell it cheaply!

It's not yours if you write a word on this thing.

Look at the way you love it, I really regret taking it out.

"Hehe......"

The rock also understood by himself, and his expression was scornful.

Pick up the pen and pretend to think, to hide the embarrassment in your heart.

Mo Yunqi doesn't care about him anymore, that's it anyway!

You'll give it to you.

Ruthless is it.

As soon as he grabbed the Confucian script, he pressed it to the ground.

It's not my own anyway.

If it's dirty, it's broken, and it won't be distressed.

Before you want to change, it will never be like this, you have to die of distress.

Now?

Hmph, I can't get it anyway, it's better to ruin it, everyone doesn't have it.

The mindset has changed, and so has the way of doing things.

Rocks don't care about this or that.

The mood is high, and the Confucian calligraphy is too attractive.

Pick up the pen and go to the place where Mo Yunqi said.

Whew

The nib of the pen falls, but it is difficult to move a little.

An invisible force tugged at the pen in Rock's hand.

rumble

The sea of ink rises and falls.

The entire Lanruo Temple turned into a sea of black ink.

A pair of eyes suddenly appeared from the depths of the Sea of Ink.

"It's ...... you"

A voice echoed in everyone's ears.

An invisible force pressed everyone and couldn't move.

They all stared at these eyes in horror.

"Hehe, it's me...... Or am I ......"

The rock's answer was inexplicable.

It doesn't seem to be afraid at all.

This made Gongsun Kang and others impressed.

At least Gongsun Kang didn't understand what these conversations meant.

"Very well, I should congratulate you......"

The voice disappeared, and so did the eyes.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Rock talk and smile.

He'd seen those eyes.

Appears in the Celestial Overview.

Seeing you again at this moment also made him confirm a fact.

The master of the Celestial Synopsis is the Confucian Sage.

The Confucian saint who was destroyed by the god after the third life.

swish

The sea of ink disappears.

Gongsun Kang and the others were covered in cold sweat and almost collapsed.

Mo Yunqi was even more honestly afraid.

The gaze towards the rock was more respectful.

This person actually met with the ancestor Confucian Sage.

What is half a copybook, it should be regarded as a greeting gift!

If they want it, take it!

Horizontally and vertically, a word on the word is quickly written.

airplanes

There was a slight sharp roar, and the words on it emitted a little golden light.

As the golden light disappeared, the word disappeared from the paper.

The rock took the pen casually, waved his hand to collect the pen and the inkstone.

Can't wait to try it out and see if it works.

Click

Just a very slight flick.

Phew

A sword light flew out.

Brilliant and radiant.

Hit the wall of Lanruo Temple in front of everyone.

You must know that the walls of Lanruo Temple are as solid as a rock and solid as gold.

with special protective measures.

It has never been broken.

rumble

There was a loud bang.

Rock and the others were dumbfounded.

Looking at a hole in the wall of Lanruo Temple that could be drilled through, he was dumbfounded.

The power of a sword.

It's terrifying.

"Damn, is it so powerful?"

The rocks can't figure it out!

The half of the Confucian scripts that I once got in my hands did not have such power.

Look at the handwriting in your hand, you can't put it down!

This thing is amazing, life-saving thing!