"This knife is the battle knife of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Realm, his real name is the Demon King Knife, and after it was passed to the Demon Sect, I don't know if it was a matter of faith or an accent problem, so it was called the Mawang Knife by false rumors. The old man picked up the Ma Wang knife on the table and pulled it out of its sheath with a bang, and suddenly the house was full of cold, and the cold depreciated skin, "The Demon King Knife is also a famous artifact in the fairy world, and it really killed many immortals in the immortal war that year, and many immortals changed their color when they heard it." Its role is not only to absorb true qi and output true qi, but also to exert a lot of supreme supernatural powers, but the people of the Demon Sect are not very competitive, and many supernatural powers cannot be used, so it is only regarded as a treasure used to restrain Qiushui from absorbing true qi. But why it can absorb true qi and output true qi, this is not even known to the heavenly immortals, but it is speculated that it may be that the demon lord has infused it with some kind of devouring true element, and when the true qi is close, it can be devoured completely, and it can be released when needed. ”

"What about me, why can I absorb true qi, and why can I use the Mawang Sword to display some magical powers?" Mo Cong asked.

"What magic powers can you use, I'll see?" said the old man, handing the Mawang Knife to Mo Cong.

"Let's go outside and try it, we'll tear down the house here." Mo Cong took the knife and looked left and right and said.

So the four men came out of the hut and came to some rocks. Mo Cong's fingers lightly touched the ruby of the handle of the Mawang knife, and he aimed at a stone in the air and slashed it, and the stone was split in half with a clatter.

"How's that, God?" he said, looking back at the old man.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, take it and I'll show you what supernatural powers are. The old man stretched out his hand to take the Mawang knife, and did not touch the gem or make any knife light, but just slashed at a mountain tip from afar, and the mountain tip five miles away was cut off from the mountain with a bang and flew to the left, falling into the mountain stream and causing countless flying dust.

Mo Xiao and Mo Min were dumbfounded, and Mo Cong also felt that his so-called supernatural powers were too pediatric compared to the old man.

"This kind of means of outputting sword qi in the air can be used with a handful of broken copper and iron, if the magic power of this knife is limited to this, those immortals who died under the knife would have been angry and alive. As he spoke, the old man stretched out his finger and touched the gem on the hilt, and a dazzling white light immediately lit up on the Mawang knife. He swung at a stone like Mo Cong, and a white light immediately flew out from the blade, instantly drilling into the flattened mountain, and the mountain was immediately split in half from the middle. After the old man did this, he returned the knife to Mo Cong, and then said that this so-called supernatural power can be played by anyone as long as the true qi is enough, and there is no supernatural power.

"Then why can I absorb other people's true qi?" Mo Cong asked as he took the Mawang Knife.

"I really don't know. The old man shook his head and said, "You are not the only person with this kind of talent, I have seen some of them in the past few hundred years, but some of them are strong and some are weak, and some of them take a long time to meet a dead person." Even if you can absorb a little bit of true qi, it will almost dissipate later. Some people suddenly encountered a lot of dead people, like thousands on the battlefield, and then they were really angry and died. ”

"Then why can I absorb the true qi in the Ma Wang Knife?" Mo Cong asked.

"The people of the Demon Sect can absorb it, and if you have such a talent, you can absorb it even more. The old man said.

A few people returned to the hut while talking, and Mo Min asked the old man if he could not leave when he came back this time, and he would live on top of the black dragon, otherwise the three of them would not even have a backbone, and they would be blind when they encountered something.

"We miss you so much, don't you miss us at all? Why would you rather hang out outside than stay with us and not come back to see us?" Mo Min said with a pout.

"I can do something on my own so that I can grow faster, and I have to take care of everything. You'll never grow up. I'm only coming back to stay with you for a few days, and I'll be out and around when I'm done. The old man said with a smile.

"Old man, are you ...... with that Divine Doctor Sect Master?" asked Mo Cong.

"I just love the place at the Divine Doctor's Gate. There are no such things as you think. The old man knew what he was going to say, and interrupted.

"Since you like that place, why did you make Lingyun Mountain so shabby. The east side of Lingyun Mountain is the sea, and the place where we live is more beautiful than the Divine Doctor's Gate if we clean up and clean up. Mo Cong said.

"Lingyun Mountain is a place to practice, what's the use of being so beautiful, didn't you build a yard under the mountain, the old man just came back to live and enjoy it this time." The old man said.

"Okay. Mo Cong nodded, "Big brother, don't you have anything to ask the old man?" he turned his head to look at Mo Xiao and asked.

"There's nothing to ask, but I feel good to hear you. Mo said with a smile.

"Don't you ask if you can marry a daughter-in-law?Old man, is my eldest brother unable to marry a daughter-in-law for the rest of his life because he practices Dragon Heart Zen?" Mo Cong asked the old man with a smile.

"Where is he going to marry his daughter-in-law after you have finished marrying him?" the old man also smiled and looked at Mo Xiao, "Anyway, you are not a young man, and our Lingyun Mountain is not a Buddha cultivator, you don't have to be nervous at all when you meet the girl you like, everything just goes naturally." ”

After a few people said the conversation, they went down to the top of the black dragon together and went to the newly built Mo Mansion, and the old man turned into a middle-aged uncle on the road, and the three brothers and sisters were surprised.

"What's so surprising that we are also called immortals by others, and we dare to be called immortals even if we don't have this ability?" said the old man as he walked.

"No, the key is how you do it, anything disfigured is useless, and the height and fat and thin have changed. Mo Cong said in surprise.

"When the Heavenly Dragon Mind Method is practiced to the highest level, it can naturally change at will. The old man said.

"Is it considered an immortal to practice to the highest level?" Mo Min asked.

"Sort of. The old man said.

"By the way, old man, why don't you go to heaven to become an immortal when you have practiced to the highest level?" are you ...... with your third sister?" asked Mo Cong.

"You kid is here again, my third sister and I are just brother and sister, and it doesn't have as much to do as you think. I don't want to go to heaven because I've been in the world for a long time and I'm used to it, it's not that I'm trapped by love and suffering myself, you kid don't have nothing to do every day to choreograph these bitter love scenes for the old man, have these idle efforts to think about how to cultivate the truth. The old man scolded with a smile.

"My second brother just likes to choreograph people like this, when I was in the Djinn Pass, I first said that I like a girl, and then said that my eldest brother likes another girl, and then said that I like my eldest brother, and it's so messy and annoying all day long. Mo Min also said with a smile.

A few people talked to the newly built courtyard of Mofu, everyone was surprised to see the three brothers and sisters coming back with a middle-aged uncle, Mo Cong introduced that this is a local respected uncle, specially invited to come back to ask about various things in Montenegro, let Steward Mo immediately arrange a quiet room for the uncle to live, Steward Mo quickly agreed to go to arrange.

Most of the houses are built on the side of the ethereal Heilong Lake, facing the clear surface of the lake, and some of the houses are connected to the center of the lake with a long corridor and a small bridge, which blends in with the surrounding lake and mountains. Steward Mo arranged for the old man to go deep into a small courtyard in the middle of the lake, the small courtyard has no walls and no buildings that block the view, open the door of the house is the clear water, blue sky and water and sky meet the distant ridge, the field of vision is very broad, living in it is very quiet and very comfortable.

The old man looked at the courtyard on the mountain and the courtyard in the middle of the lake side by side, and although he didn't say anything, he seemed to be very satisfied and liked it. Murong Mingyue, Chen Ruoping, and Mo Yu were very surprised when they saw the three brothers and sisters of Mo Cong accompanying a middle-aged uncle to look around.

"Who is this uncle?" Mo Yu asked in a whisper as she saw an opportunity.

"It's a master, you can cook some good dishes today, and treat them well. Mo Cong whispered.

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare now. Mo Yu nodded.

That night, the old man had dinner with Mo Xiao, Mo Cong, Mo Min, Murong Mingyue, Chen Ruoping, and Moyu in the house in the middle of the lake. Although Xiaomei has been appointed as the political envoy of Montenegro, she still considers herself a maid when she returns home, and Mo Cong has no objection to this.

After finishing the meal, Murong Mingyue and the others left the Huxin house and went back to rest, leaving the three brothers and sisters to ask this master for advice. (To be continued......)