"Please also show your token. "The young monk guarding the door of the Mofu stood dutifully on his guard, he had just arrived, and every time he stood here, he was terrified, for fear that something would go wrong, and he would not let go of a new face.

"Oh, I'm Mingyue, the maid in the Dongfu Begonia Courtyard, this is the token. Mingyue handed over her token.

"Eh, isn't this Sister Mingyue?"

When the young monk took the token, he heard a familiar voice from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw his cousin, who had also recommended him, approaching.

"You kid, Sister Mingyue didn't recognize it, what kind of token do you see!"

The monk came over and patted him on the head, snatched the token, handed it back to Mingyue, and made a salute to make amends.

"It's okay, this little brother is also the duty. Mingyue took it and sideways to avoid him.

"Today is not a day off, why did Sister Mingyue go out? But what does Mrs. Liu command, my sister greeted, I will help if I can." "The monk who just arrived has obviously stayed for a long time and has been tactful.

"Nothing serious, Madame asked me to go back and bring some things. Mingyue saluted, "If it's okay, I'll go back first." ”

"This is natural, Sister Mingyue, please. The later monks pulled the younger monk and made way for her. Watching her walk away, he turned his head to the monk next to him and said, "Look at it, this is Mrs. Liu's maid in Haitang Courtyard, which is the courtyard of Miss Twelve." ”

"Yes, brother, I wrote it down. The young monk scratched his head.

Here, Mingyue entered the mansion and walked quickly towards the Begonia Courtyard.

Last night, Mrs. suddenly said that she wanted to eat yellow peel fruit, and asked her to go to the Zhuangzi to get some. It was rare for Madame to order, and she went over overnight and rushed back early this morning. There was no one in the yard, and she was still a little worried.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I was relieved to see that there was no lady, but fortunately I hadn't gotten up yet.

Mingyue came to the small kitchen, washed the fruit, and stewed the soup before leaving yesterday, adding a little fire. Take out a casserole from the shelf and cook the rice porridge. Recently, my wife's cough has flare-up again, and it is too greasy to eat in the morning, and the porridge is just right.

After doing this, Mingyue placed her things on the table in the courtyard.

After waiting for a while, she still didn't see Mrs. come out, Mingyue put her hands together and slowly walked to the door of Mrs. Madame's room.

"Knock knock!"

"Madam, are you up? I'm Mingyue!" Mingyue knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, but the door didn't close because of the knock just now, "Madam, I'm in!"

Still no one responded, Mingyue pushed open the door and walked a few steps to see Mrs. Liu lying on the bed.

"Madam, the meal is ready, why haven't you gotten up yet?" Mingyue walked over in a few steps, came to the bedside, and shook her arm.

"Ma'am?"

Mingyue screamed for a long time, but she was still lying on the bed, motionless, and had a bad premonition.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand, put it under her nose, probed it, sat down on the ground in fright, and crawled out of the room with his hands and feet.

In the stone room, Mo Yan quickly supported Mo Ghost and didn't let her fall.

"Hell, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, my heart hurt a little just now, and now I don't feel anything anymore. Mo Ghost wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and felt a pang of anxiety in his heart, his heart was beating extremely fast at that moment just now.

"Is it because your spiritual power is not well controlled?" Mo Hao squatted there, looking at her.

Mo Ghost shook his head, "I'm fine, how is the seventh sister?"

"I've just woken up, I'm meditating, and it doesn't seem like a big deal. Mo Hao glanced back at Mo Zhiya, still maintaining a meditative posture, "Anyway, it's much better than you, just now I said that when she is well, I will go over to participate in the disciple exchange meeting when I die." ”

"The seventh sister didn't participate in the Qi refining period, and she definitely wants to go over this time. The corners of Mo Ghost's mouth curled slightly, as if he could see Mo Zhiya gritting his teeth.

It is now 975 years, which is the year of the exchange meeting of the disciples of various sects. A few days ago, she also received a letter from Shen Kongming, asking Mo Ghost to come over, and planned to participate in this exchange meeting, otherwise she was afraid that Huo Zijun would marry next time.

I haven't seen a few people for many years, so I should go back to practice as soon as possible. If she hadn't happened to come across this map, she might have already set off by this time.

"Yes," Mo Hao nodded, "Xiao Yan, are you going to participate this time?"

"If I don't participate, I'll go back to retreat, and I can only advance in June at the earliest, so I don't have much chance of winning. Mo Yan shook her head, "And Xi Mingtian is now just in the late stage of foundation building, and most of the other partners are in the middle stage of foundation building." There is no accident that we will be able to participate in the exchange meeting of the disciples of the various sects ten years later. ”

"Ghost, can you still go? I see you're not lightly hurt. Mo Hao thought of her body, "But now that you are building the foundation of the Great Perfection, you may be able to win if you participate." ”

"I don't know, when I go back to the Mo family, let's go and see my father. Mo Ghost sighed, she didn't know, "But I still have to go over, even if I can't participate, I have to go over and help them." ”

"I heard about your fellow disciple, what is the name of Shen Kongming, who entered Xiaoyao with the first place back then, the young pavilion master of Yunxiao Pavilion, has become famous over the years. Mo Hao's face was gossipy.

"The Shen Kongming you are talking about is the companion of the ghosts, they have cultivated in the same group before," Mo Yan naturally also knew that he had performed well at the exchange meeting of disciples during the Qi refining period, "There are also Huo Zijun and Lin Shuyao, who have been well-known on the mainland in recent years. ”

"Wow! I've only heard of these people in other people's mouths, ghosts, what are they like?, how can they cultivate so quickly!" Mo Hao's eyes were bright, and he looked at her expectantly.

"Two eyes and one mouth, nothing special. Mo Ghost rubbed his temples.

Since the exchange meeting of the disciples of various sects, this group of disciples who are free and easy have gone down the mountain one after another, and they have made a big show in various secret realms, such as Huo Zijun, Shen Kongming, Lin Shuyao and Jiang Yingxiang, and the like, have gradually emerged. Whenever the rising stars are discussed on the mainland, the names of these people are always indispensable.

I don't know when it began, there was a list circulating on the mainland, all of them were elite disciples in the Zhuji and Jindan periods, and most of the new disciples on the list recently were from Xiaoyao. In the early years, at the exchange meeting of disciples in the Qi refining period, many people said that she could also be on the list, but unfortunately she went to the secret realm and disappeared.

However, in recent years, many people have heard of her, and they have also set up a side, ranking last. How to say it, Mo Ghost is out of Xiaoyao, and he is also an elite disciple in the crowd, but he is not visible in Xiaoyao.

"Eh, you tell me!" Mo Hao was aroused by interest and scratched his liver.

"I don't!" Mo Ghost deliberately teased him, with a look of indebtedness.

"By the way, this is the Six Treasures Purple Gold Pill, you take it yourself, go back and give it to Mrs. Liu. Mo Yan watched the two of them fighting, thought of the pill in the storage bag, hurriedly took it out, and handed it back to her as it was.

"Thank you. Mo Ghost took it and breathed a sigh of relief, almost forgetting the most important thing.

"Ghost, what's the matter with your spiritual power, can it still be dispersed?" Mo Hao's divine sense fell on her body, no matter how she looked at it, it was the foundation of the Great Perfection.

"Probably not. "Mo Ghost is also very weak when he mentions this, and he feels that his head hurts even more.

"But why did you increase your spiritual power so much for no reason?" Mo Yan was puzzled, under normal circumstances, even if it was an elixir, it would not be able to improve so much in a short period of time.

"What I have absorbed may be all the spiritual power of the Compassion Ancestor. Mo Ghost briefly talked about the situation inside.

"But how did the Compassion Ancestor preserve his spiritual power?" Mo Hao frowned, "Generally speaking, even if it is a Divine Transformation Cultivator, it is impossible for the spiritual power to be preserved intact even if he dies." ”

"Not necessarily, the relics of Buddhism contain endless energy, which can be preserved after the death of the great Buddhist person. Mo Yan thought of her merit and mental power.

"That's right, I guess it's also because of her merit and mental power," there is still a black mass in Mo Ghost's sea of consciousness, and when he thinks of this, he feels tired, "Every righteous monk hopes that he can get this thing, but no one can fully understand what it does. ”

"Doesn't it mean that merit and mental power can assist in advancement, can protect people in danger, and is a sharp weapon against demon cultivation?" Mo Hao once glanced at it.

"These are just documented, and there are many more ······"

Before Mo Yan finished speaking, she heard movement on the lotus platform, and the three of them hurried over.

"Seventh sister, are you okay?" Mo Hao was outside the lotus platform, looking at her face much better.

"Fortunately, where did this platform come from?" Mo Zhiya got off the lotus platform and looked at it carefully, this is a good thing.

"What was taken out of it should be the things of the Compassion Ancestor. ”

Mo Hao explained the situation to her and told her what Mo Ghost had said.

"Ghosts, don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do, I heard that a lot of spiritual things can solidify the foundation of Peiyuan, I'll bring it back for you to eat as a snack!" Mo Zhiya pulled her, seeing that her aura was indeed the foundation of the Great Perfection, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be reckless." ”

"How can Seventh Sister say that, if it weren't for you, we would be injured more than that. Mo Ghost patted her, Cao and his party blew themselves up, and their injuries were not much better. In such a small space, the spiritual power attack brought by the self-explosion will increase exponentially, and maybe it will also hurt the dantian and hinder the cultivation.

"Either way, I'm responsible. Mo Zhiya looked annoyed.

"Don't talk about this, let's go back to the Mo family quickly! Go and ask my father, maybe we can save it." Mo Hao interrupted the two of them.

"Yes, yes, go back to Mo's house first. Mo Zhiya pulled Mo Ghost and was about to go out, but when she thought of something, she stopped, "Have you checked the corpse of Cao and his party, I felt that something was wrong that day." ”

"It's all burned to dry, what else are you looking at?" Mo Hao glanced at it before, and it was a black lump, like carbon.

Mo Zhiya walked over and came to the corner, which was where Cao and his entourage were before.

"I'll do it. Mo Ghost Ghost Glove attached to his hand, picked up the black charcoal, and pinched it hard, it seemed to be softer. Using spiritual power as a knife, he gently cut a kick, and the inside turned out to be earthy yellow, not white bones at all.

"What is this?" Mo Hao approached and lowered his head, this is not a corpse.

"It seems that he himself is a puppet. ”

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