A Xiuzhen family that has declined many years ago, Mo Jiangnan is really worried about whether he exists, this family is surnamed Ximen, and there doesn't seem to be this family in the existing Xiuzhen family. However, Mo Jiangnan doesn't know much about the Xiuzhen family, since Tianjizi said that there is, then there is, what else on the earth can escape his old man's eyes?

Besides, it is normal for the cultivation family to decline, if you want to practice the Fa, you can't cultivate immortality, you can't cultivate the magic weapon, you can't have a magic weapon, and there is always a danger of being wiped out. Don't look at those scattered cultivators who wander around the world for their families, although they don't have any power, at most they are idle and find an apprentice to take with them, but they have exercises, and they are out all day long playing sticks and grabbing things, maybe there are a few magic weapons that can be used.

It took Mo Jiangnan two days to finally find the Ximen family, which is a remote mountain village, but the Ximen family still has some influence among the residents in this area, so it is easy for Mo Jiangnan to ask. The Ximen family is rumored to be doing yin and yang in this area, and it is also very famous for helping people see a feng shui and do a ritual, and some also say that the Ximen family can catch zombies and drive away evil ghosts, and the magic power is boundless.

Outside the big mansion of the Ximen family, Mo Jiangnan also saw a little doorway, and many peach trees were planted around the big house, which formed a formation in a staggered manner, but it was not like the formation of the cultivation realm, it was very simple, and the use of the terrain and the vitality of the peach tree had the effect of driving away ghosts and warding off evil spirits.

Knocking on the door, a child under the age of ten came out, Mo Jiangnan just wanted to open his mouth to ask, the child turned his head and shouted into the house: "Uncle, someone has come to the door!" Then he ignored Mo Jiangnanjing and turned around and left.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in an old military uniform walked out, and he saw Mo Jiangnan obviously stunned: "You are ......"

"I'm an outsider." Mo Jiangnan smiled.

"Do you want to do things or look at feng shui? I'm not out of town. The middle-aged man still looked at Mo Jiangnan.

"I came to Simon's house for something else."

Mo Jiangnan found that although this middle-aged man said that he had some skills, he was too far from the innate realm, and there was no problem with casting a spell to catch a ghost, drawing some paper talismans and setting up a formation, at best, it was just some Jianghu Taoists. At this level, I think it's pretty good to be a gangster with ordinary people, and in human society, I can also call the wind and rain a bit of a high-ranking person, but it's definitely not a cultivation.

There is a difference between the cultivation realm and the Jianghu Taoists, the average Jianghu Taoist priest is at most a little martial arts, and can use the last class spells, deceive ordinary people, bluff foreign devils, they have the same lifespan as ordinary people, the same birth, old age, sickness and death.

How could this be the Xiuzhen family? Is there still a master behind the scenes?

The middle-aged man couldn't see anything from Mo Jiangnan, as for the little fox in his hand, he hadn't cultivated his "demonic qi" yet, for him it was just an ordinary little animal, seeing that Mo Jiangnan's bearing was extraordinary, so he invited sideways: "Then please talk inside." ”

Sitting down in the living room, Mo Jiangnan was thinking about how to speak, the middle-aged man in front of him didn't seem to be the head of the Xiuzhen family, and the person in charge should at least get started with Xiuzhen, so Mo Jiangnan wanted to show his identity first, let him retreat from the difficulty, and let the real person in charge come out.

As if a trick, a bronze mirror appeared in Mo Jiangnan's hand out of thin air, and he slowly put it on the table.

This is a fairly simple magic weapon, and he has refined this kind of thing a lot when he tried the formation.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, the aura around him was rapidly converging, and a faint treasure light appeared on the bronze mirror, this aura was still too thin for a cultivator, but it was completely shocking for this middle-aged man. Baby, this is definitely a baby, with this thing, there is absolutely no problem for a person to become a martial arts master in a few years, it is difficult to say how high it is.

Recalling Mo Jiangnan's actions just now, the middle-aged man finally remembered that world: the cultivation realm.

"The younger Ximen Qing dares to ask the name of the master." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

Mo Jiangnan smiled: "I'm not even thirty years old, I can't be a senior, just call me Mo Jiangnan." ”

Next, Ximen Qing told the truth that he himself is the current head of the Ximen family, as for Xiuzhen, he is already far, far away from this family, and the current Ximen family can only wield a peachwood sword, write yellow paper talismans, catch zombies and drive away ghosts, which can be regarded as benefiting the township. If the ancestors left behind, they will never cultivate the truth again, and if the descendants want someone to cultivate the truth, they will cut off the relationship, and they will no longer be members of the Ximen family.

Mo Jiangnan expressed his understanding to the ancestors of the Ximen family from the bottom of his heart, the cultivation of the entire family, without the inheritance of orthodox exercises, is tantamount to the whole family jumping into the fire pit, and the cultivation realm is so dangerous, maybe the whole family will be wiped out at some point.

How good is the current Ximen family, the older generation enjoys happiness quietly, the younger generation all go out to study, some also study abroad, abide by the law, and the strength is not bad in human society, as long as it is not for the cultivation realm to deal with them, there is no need to be afraid.

Of course, Mo Jiangnan has not forgotten the purpose of this trip, the Ximen family has experienced so many years and does not know if the pill has been passed down, if their ancestors are like ashes and throw away the pill, it will be a big trouble, so he hurriedly asked: "Actually, I came this time to ask for something, and I am willing to exchange it for something else." ”

"Changing things? Do you still have something in my mortal family? Ximen Qing was stunned.

"It's a pill, but I don't know if the Simon family has passed it down." Mo Jiangnan was a little apprehensive.

Ximen Qing thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"What, no?" Mo Jiangnan asked disappointedly.

"No, the Simon family does have something that has been handed down from their ancestors, but I don't know what it is." Ximen Qingdao.

"How could you not know?"

"Because it's not something I'm looking after."

In the backyard room of the Ximen family's mansion, Mo Jiangnan saw an old woman who had almost become a skeleton, full of wrinkled skin wrapped in bones, her sparsely haired head was like a cold winter meadow, and her godless eyes were deeply embedded in the skull wrapped in human skin. The small windows were covered with paper, and the faint light added to the eerie atmosphere of the dark room.

"Cultivator, I've finally seen you again."

The old woman smiled horribly, the voice didn't look like a human voice at all, Mo Jiangnan estimated that the old woman even had a shriveled vocal cord, and it was a miracle that she could still use it. When he came, Ximen Qing told Mo Jiangnan that this old woman was a special existence of the Ximen family, and she had been here since Ximen Qing was born, and she never ate, and she wanted to live without dying.

The heads of each generation knew about this, and they all told the family not to disturb them, and they also knew that this old woman was taking care of a thing of the Ximen family, and brought it here after the Ximen family was in great trouble or the cultivators found the Ximen family.

At the moment, Ximen Qing was also surprised, as if he had never heard this old man speak.

"I'm here to find a pill, and I'm willing to exchange it for something else."

Mo Jiangnan is straight to the point, he is not afraid of the extortion of the Ximen family, with the current situation of the Ximen family, there is no cultivator, even if they are given no magic weapon, they will not be able to use it, and the more powerful the magic weapon is, the more dangerous it is to them.

The old woman closed her eyes like a dead man.

Won't give? Mo Jiangnan didn't understand very much, now he was a cultivator in the innate realm, although he was still at the bottom of the cultivation realm, it was still easy to deal with a mortal like the Ximen family. If he ignores Ximen Qing just now, he can directly kill him from the door, turning the entire Ximen family upside down, and he can't hide from things, there can't be any clever formations here.

Thinking about it, if Mo Jiangnan was not used to doing such a thing, he could only wait for a reply.

"The Ximen family was also a Xiuzhen family back then, although it declined later, who half-guaranteed that no one would fight the idea of the Ximen family?" The old woman began to speak again, "Since you know that this is a pill, I am afraid that the historical origin of the Ximen family is also very clear, and the current Ximen family is powerless against the cultivators, and the reason why this pill can stay is to eliminate disasters and prevent disasters for the Ximen family." ”

Mo Jiangnan only then understood his words, it turned out that this pill was used to give away, in the past, when the world was chaotic, people were afraid of encountering robbers when they went out, and they always carried something valuable on their bodies, for fear that the robbers would hurt people's lives if they couldn't grab things.

But the Simon family takes this pill too seriously, right? This is just an elixir for opening spiritual wisdom, and it is not helpful to ordinary cultivators at all, and they can still be coaxed when they encounter those who don't know how to do it.

Mo Jiangnan didn't want to owe favors, although this pill was useless to them, but he was embarrassed to take things for nothing, so he said: "Don't worry, I will leave things in the Ximen family, don't dare to say anything else, those Xiuzhen families won't dare to touch you." ”

"That being the case, I can't thank you enough." The old woman took out a box from her body, looked at it with her eyes reluctantly, and finally handed it over with trembling hands, "This is that pill, the old body only hopes that the incense of the Ximen family can continue." ”

Mo Jiangnan stretched out his hand to take it, and after opening the box, a burst of fragrance filled the room, and it was indeed a pill.

When Mo Jiangnan put away the box and looked at the old woman again, he found that she was out of breath, it turned out that this old woman had been relying on the spiritual power of this elixir to survive, maintaining her weak life, once the elixir left her body, she would definitely die.

"Thank you, you can find me if you have any difficulties in the future." Mo Jiangnan patted Ximen Qing on the shoulder and said.