The interior of the main hall as a whole is not overly decorated, and it can even be said to be slightly rough under the combination of branches and branches.

But in this hall, there are hundreds of weapons hanging from it.

Don't look at the roughness of the main hall, these weapons are by no means rough, the swords are sharp, the spears are sharp, and each weapon has a faint layer of fire, indicating something extraordinary.

There are many types of weapons, similar to the weapons in the outside arsenal, but the difference is that most of the weapons here are very large, and they are all heavy swords and heavy swords.

In particular, a weapon hanging from the roof is not only special, but also extremely unusual, it is actually a two-headed meteor chain hammer.

The head of the hammer is larger than the grinding plate, burning with flames, and you can vaguely see the thorns in the flames, like two bright lights, illuminating the big house as bright as day, and like a murder weapon in battle, which can sweep away thousands of armies.

"If it's really a hero out of a teenager!"

The white-clothed old man brushed the dust lightly, sat upright on the main seat, his eyes were shining, and he let out a hearty laugh.

"Actually...... It's also a shame to say that when I first saw you, I remembered my grandson who died unexpectedly many years ago. The white-clothed old man looked at the smile on Mo Chen's face, and suddenly sighed a little, "Especially when you laugh......"

Mochen was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, not knowing how to answer.

"But he's not as good as you. Please don't mind, if the old man guessed correctly, you shouldn't be two hundred years old now, right?" asked the white-clothed old man softly.

"Definitely. Ink Dust nodded.

He naturally didn't dare to say his age, and at the age of twenty, he had reached the peak of the God Realm realm...... I don't think anyone will believe it.

Even if you believe it, it will inevitably lead to a monstrous disaster.

Fortunately, the old man in white did not continue to talk more on this topic.

"This Yunyan Chijinpa, our Yun family, built a total of three pieces at the beginning, and gave two pieces, but I didn't expect to meet the descendants of Sister Jingqiao now. ”

This gray-bearded old Taoist priest was the second son of the head of the Yun family, named Yun Chenghua.

It's also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

It's just that his cultivation is not refined, and he has only cultivated the cultivation of the early stage of the corpse dog realm for hundreds of years, and now that the limit is approaching, it is also the precursor of the five decays of heaven and man.

"The juniors didn't expect that Aunt Jingqiao would have an old relationship with the Yun family, but this time, she had to bother the seniors. Mo Chen waved his hand and replied simply, not wanting to talk more, this hall made him very uncomfortable.

"Eh, what is this, the ancestor of my Yun family said that those who hold the cloud smoke red gold pass can make a request to my Yun family, as long as my Yun family can afford it, we should be duty-bound. ”

Yun Chenghua waved his hand, his eyebrows lowered, and a kind smile appeared in his eyes.

In Mo Chen's opinion, he was no different from an ordinary old man at this time.

"Bang Bang"

Yun Chenghua smiled and clapped his hands, and immediately a gray figure jumped up, gently bowing down and saluting the two of them.

This is the Yun family's exclusive listening to the head of the family's dispatch of Twilight Yunwei, who is also a small master in the Yun family, but compared to Mo Chen, there is still a big gap.

"Go to the apse, take five copies of each of these medicinal herbs, pack them and send them over. Yun Chenghua took out a piece of silk cloth from the Nahuan, and used the spirit element in his body to write more than ten kinds of spiritual objects on it, and handed it to the Dusk Yunwei.

"Yes, sir. The man replied quickly, stepping back slightly, and a cloud of white mist lingered around him, and the whole person rushed towards the apse.

After ten breaths, the man ran back again, kneeling on one knee in front of Mo Chen, holding a pair of delicate rings inlaid with jade beads in his hand.

"Even if the refining flame has the help of spiritual objects, the success rate is less than sixty percent, so I ordered someone to take a total of five spiritual objects, please accept it. Yun Chenghua still maintained that kind smile.

"Thank you Yun Lao. Mo Chen did not hesitate, and directly took Nahuan into his arms.

There is no need to count the items in the ring, although these spiritual objects are rare, but in the power of the Yun family's level, they are not very precious things, if they are still lost, it will be too embarrassing for the Yun family.

"I won't say much if I keep it, Xiaoyou can have this achievement, it must be inseparable from his own hard work, but the old man is cheeky to say here, cultivation still needs to be relaxed, otherwise the strings have been tightened, and they will eventually break. ”

The expression on Yun Chenghua's face suddenly became solemn.

"The younger generation knows. Mochen also returned the salute solemnly.

Of course, he also understands these truths, but the current enemy is dark and I am clear, and the great enemy is the first, if he does not improve his strength as soon as possible, it will be difficult to escape from this deadly vortex.

After the two chatted a few more words, Mo Chen said goodbye directly and left Cloud Shaking City on foot.

In the main hall, Yun Chenghua never left, but a huge glass mirror was erected in front of him at some point.

He flicked the dust at the round glass mirror, and pieces of silver patterns immediately lit up on it.

Soon, a twilight image appeared on the mirror.

Appearing in the middle of the picture, a young man carrying a pitch-black broadsword and wearing a gray-black robe, is walking briskly towards the bottom of the Eagle Yang Giant Tree.

Seeing the ink dust gradually disappearing, Yun Chenghua said to the void: "Is it okay now?

A voice sounded in the void: "But ...... OK...... OK...... You...... You...... It's ...... Good ......"

A series of vague words, as if it was very difficult to speak, finally formed a simple sentence with only a few words.

"Since I have already fulfilled your request, then please hurry up and leave, you are not welcome in our Yun family!"

Yun Chenghua frowned deeply, his expression was disgusted, and he seemed to say every word very hard.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

Irregular sounds, like staggering footsteps, gradually came from behind Yun Chenghua.

Slowly, a figure emerged from the shadows.

This person was wearing only a torn thin shirt, his dry hair was messy like a bird's nest, his whole face was sallow, and his whole body was faintly stenched.

If Mochen was still in this hall, he would immediately recognize that this person was the old beggar he had met earlier.

It's just that the old beggar is under tremendous pressure all over his body at this time, and he is bleeding all over his body.

There was dark blood flowing out of the seven orifices, limbs, and even the pores, and the already emaciated body began to gradually shatter.

"Thank you...... Thank...... Scold...... Heh......"

The old beggar tried his best to crack open his mouth, revealing his rotten teeth, and even flies crawling on them.

The look of disgust on Yun Chengfei's face became even stronger, and with a slight click, an emerald green fluorescence flew into the center of the old beggar's eyebrows.

"Straddle. ”

The old beggar's decaying and crumbling body finally could not support it, and completely turned into a mess of rotten flesh and fell down, and in the rotten flesh, there was a cloud of smoke and red gold......