Chapter 131: Departure

The surging information poured out of my head in an instant.

The emperor looked at Xiao Mo with his eyes closed in surprise, the breath in the void disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace left, as if the jade slip had never existed at all!

It seems that this time, I'm afraid it's really the opportunity of the Tianxing Dynasty to come!

At this time, Xiao Mo didn't care about the emperor on the side at all, just urged the sea of spirits, and divided the strong spiritual power to completely envelop his body, and the quantum computer was running rapidly at the same time, rapidly analyzing the information that suddenly poured into his mind.

Unlike the jade slips obtained in the treasury before, the information in this jade slip was full of obscure words, and there were even a lot of them, even Xiao Mo couldn't make out them, so he could only rely on quantum computers to barely recognize the meaning of those words.

The process seems to be long, but in fact, it is only a few dozen breaths of time, with Xiao Mo's cultivation improvement, the quantum computer has gradually upgraded, and today's speed is not much better than the previous analysis speed on the earth, or even far exceeded.

As the information in his mind gradually became clearer, a trace of surprise rose in Xiao Mo's heart.

It turned out that what was described in this jade slip was actually the place of origin of the Mo Yuding, or rather, this was the information of the ancient sect.

In ancient times, in the area of the Tianxing Dynasty, there was indeed a small sect, but the name was a little loud.

Tiandanmen!

In the Tiandan Sect, the most are alchemists, and the aura of heaven and earth at that time is very strong, although it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to become alchemy masters. However, ordinary mortal alchemists, and even spiritual alchemists are not uncommon, and the master of the Tiandan Sect at that time was a Dharma alchemist. Urging the treasure of the town faction at that time, Mo Yuding, could even refine the best law-grade elixir, and the Tiandanmen was also infinite for a while.

However, the world has changed, with the passage of time, the Tiandanmen finally disappeared in the torrent of history, only this jade slip and that ink jade tripod have been handed down, but there has never been an alchemist again.

What surprised Xiao Mo was. There is still an alchemist's alchemy experience in this jade slip, presumably because the strong man of the Tiandanmen couldn't bear to lose the inheritance of the Tiandanmen, so he deliberately stayed in the jade slip.

However. The world makes people, I am afraid that the strong man back then would not have thought that in the past hundred years, no one has been able to comprehend the information in this jade slip. Not to mention the existence of becoming an alchemist. What's more, that Mo Yuding has never been urged.

Knowing so much information, Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the emperor with a calm face, looking at him with a smile, his eyes flashing with a faint essence.

"Xiao Mo, is there a gain?"

The flat voice sounded slowly, ringing in Xiao Mo's ears.

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled into a faint smile. There was also a trace of light in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Since there is such a big gift." It seems that after three years of the sect competition, Xiao Mo has to go!"

"Hahaha!"

The emperor laughed heartily, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Mo's face also had a playful smile, and he said with a smile: "If His Majesty the Emperor has nothing else, Xiao Mo will retire first!"

"Huh!"

As soon as Xiao Mo's words fell, a translucent jade card flashing with dazzling light burst towards Xiao Mo, and a hand reached out like lightning, and grabbed the jade card in his hand, and swept his spiritual power over, but he saw that there seemed to be some kind of mysterious pattern in the transparent jade card, and there were two vigorous fonts written in the center.

Heaven's Gate!

"Three years later, you can just take this jade plate and go to the Heavenly Gate!"

The emperor got up with a smile, the faint light in his dim eyes flickered slightly, Xiao Mo also nodded noncommittally, and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Probably also got the emperor's order, Xiao Mo left the palace all the way unimpeded and went straight to Tianxing City.

With the end of the Dynasty Hunting Tournament, the business of the inn is much colder than the previous few days, but it is said that this year's Dynasty Hunting Tournament is very legendary, a young man from a remote town actually shook the strong man at the royal level, and won the championship of the Dynasty Hunting Tournament domineeringly, which has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

In an inconspicuous corner of the inn, a few simple side dishes were placed on the table, but they had never been seen, but the pot of good wine had almost bottomed out.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

A bald man casually picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his face was solemn, obviously it was a casual call, but it was like thunder echoing in the inn, where did Xiao Er dare to be lazy, he hurriedly picked up a pot of good wine, and walked towards the table where the bald man was.

"Isn't it boring to drink alone?"

Just when everyone was surprised by the origin of the bald man, a cold voice slowly sounded in the inn, not loud, but it clearly fell in everyone's ears, everyone turned around in surprise, but they saw that they didn't know when, opposite the bald man, a young man in a black shirt sat down.

The bald man also looked up suspiciously, and when he saw the man's face clearly, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly beckoned Xiao Er to take another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and his excited voice even trembled a little: "Young Master Xiao, you are here!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry to keep Brother Su waiting for a long time!"

The calm face and a pair of deep eyes are like two cold stars in the dark night sky, the pitch-black robe can't cover the jade palm, but the slightly delicate face faintly exudes the taste of vicissitudes.

It was Xiao Mo who had just left the palace, the bald man who drank alone, naturally it was Su Long who followed Xiao Mo's orders and came here.

"Brother Su, how are you doing lately?"

A faint smile curled into the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth, slowly chewing the meal, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.

At his current state, there is almost no need to eat, but Xiao Mo sometimes eats a little bit of food in such an inn, which makes him feel a little more on earth.

"Hehe, everything is fine, it's just ......"

Su Long's words were generally resigned, and a smile flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, where could he not know what Su Long meant, every day under the noses of his enemies, but he could only dodge, not resist.

That kind of taste, even Xiao Mo can't experience it.

"How did you think about the events of that day?" (To be continued......)