Su Ji crawled out of the dark cavern, a blank look on his face. In front of www.biquge.info Pen "Fun" Pavilion is a parched plain, with no hills or villages, and there is nothing but the impenetrable desolation and unbreakable silence.

Huangmei Lao Dao looked at him and smiled slightly, brushed the dust, and set off a gust of wind. In an instant, waves of fine sand surged on the empty wasteland, like golden waves.

Su Ji was squinted by the sudden wind and sand, and he was rubbing his eyes, only to hear the sound of the wind suddenly subside. He looked up and almost cried out in surprise.

In front of me, the purple light is kind, the colorful mist is varied, and the beautiful palaces stand in the fog and light. These palaces are a hundred times more gorgeous than the Shenhou Mansion covered in dense forests. It can really be described as a golden nail and a jade household, and the green tiles build beams and eaves, which is a fairy family.

Su Ji knew that this place was neither the Heavenly Immortal Mansion nor the Human Emperor's Family, but Moshu's Xuanhu Sect. He stared ahead for a long time, and suddenly he noticed a strange thing, and saw a long caravan of caravans passing through the view!

It turned out that the scene in front of me was just a mirage. He had seen it once in the carriage, and although he was not surprised, he had never even thought of creating a mirage out of thin air.

"High Priest, you really deserve to be the chief elder of the Xuanhu Sect!" "Father-in-law Bai looked at the mirage from afar, and his mouth was full of admiration: "In this way, we can take a long way to spare. ”

Huangmei Daoist put away the dust, looked at Li Rumei, and said with a smile: "Carving insect skills, what a way." Next, I have to thank Mrs. Mo......"

Li Rumei glanced at the two flattering old men and gently untied the ribbon wrapped around the jade arm.

The light purple ribbon drifted into the distance with the wind, and the longer it grew, turning into a purple silk heavenly path, extending to the outside of a palace gate in the mirage.

Su Ji's eyes opened slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh at the magic of these Dao methods. He followed the three of them halfway, looked back, and found that the wasteland was no longer visible behind him, only the beautiful scenery of Qionglou, and from time to time he could see a few glowing spirit foxes walking between the purple mist Qionglou, and the people in Tsing Yi who passed by turned a blind eye to these foxes, as if they had long been commonplace.

Walking down the long silk road, he looked up and saw the vermilion hall plaque with the words "Silver Candle Palace" written on it, and then looked up, only to see a fox lying on the eaves.

The fox was silver-white, only a black stripe in the center of his eyebrows, like a closed eye, which added a bit of mystery.

Father-in-law Bai and Huangmei Lao Dao saluted the silver fox, but the silver fox ignored it at all, just closed his eyes comfortably, and a soft tail hung down, swaying gently in the wind.

Su Ji secretly thought that the "Silver Fox" was also known as the "Xuanhu", which showed that this fox's status in the Xuanhu Sect was extraordinary.

Li Rumei withdrew the ribbon and flicked it with one hand, and the palace door opened instantly. The four of them were just about to walk in, only to see one of the tails of the silver fox suddenly shake away, spreading into nine, and the silver fox tail blocked in front of the palace gate, leaving only a gap for one person to pass.

"Three, please stay away for now. ”

The silver fox's eyes were still closed when he spoke, and his mouth did not move, but his black pointed nose protruded slightly. Su Ji was secretly taken aback, and felt that the voice of the silver fox was faintly familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and it was only in the last few days.

Li Rumei glanced at the silver fox and left. Bai Gonggong and Huang Mei Lao Dao each made a gesture of invitation to Su Ji.

Suji said goodbye to the two and crossed the threshold alone. When he walked to the front of the main hall, he suddenly felt a strange atmosphere.

The light in the hall is dim, and the front of the desk is not for the Sanqing spiritual seat, but a statue of the fox head and the human body, which is no different from the statue of the Qingling Temple. There was a person standing sideways next to the statue, none other than the fox master of the Xuanhu Sect - Moshu.

The first thing that catches your eye is a crown of emerald hair.

Su Ji undoubtedly seems to be a green hat, which shows that Moshu is an optimistic and open-minded man. Not only did the man's hat be green, but his clothes were also green. The fat body was covered with a dark green brocade robe. The bulging belly stretched the robe round, the two hands were hidden in the arrow sleeves, and the round face was covered by a pair of fox bronze masks, not showing an inch of skin.

His outfit reminded Su Ji of Mu Lingyu when he met for the first time.

Mu Lingyu was wrapped in white, while Mo Shu was wrapped in green. Although Moshu's green body is more tightly wrapped, it is not as cold as a white body, but it is a little funny, and it feels like a green-capped old turtle shrunk in its shell, but it gives people a sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Su Ji was most concerned about the bronze mask on Moshu's face, which reminded him that the good fortune prince had also given him a similar mask. Through the two pitch-black holes in the mask, he seemed to see his former self.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and a thick voice came from the bronze mask, and said slowly:

"Presumably, the Lord of the Spiral Spirit Pavilion was also a chess piece. ”

As soon as Su Ji heard this, he knew that Mo Shu was tacitly communicating with him at the moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Presumably Mr. Mo also met that son?"

"What the pavilion master is referring to, but how much do you hear?"

"How much do you hear the son?" Su Ji was stunned, shook his head and said, "I only know the son of good wealth." ”

There was a dull laugh from the bronze mask, which seemed to have a faint bitterness.

Mo Shu said: "The old man has also heard of the son of Baicao, the son of Changle, the son of Fu Mo, and the son of Changqing. These sons are all wearing green clothes, they should be the same person, presumably the pavilion master and the old man have had the same experience. The old man just wants to ask Your Excellency, do you remember the appearance of the boy in Tsing Yi?"

Su Ji lowered his head and recalled for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "...... I don't remember. ”

Mo Shu let out a long sigh and said, "The old man doesn't remember it for a long time. In the past ten years, the old man has asked many colleagues, but none of them remember. I can't wait for a chess piece, how can I see the person playing chess. ”

Su Ji couldn't help but say angrily: "Is Mr. Mo willing to be a chess piece all his life?

“...... Ten years ago, I may have thought about it, but now that I think about it, it was really a naïve idea, and it was something that the old man would never have done. The boy in Tsing Yi is so powerful that mortals can't imagine it. The only thing the old man has gained in the past ten years is to recognize this fact. ”

Su Ji's eyebrows furrowed, and he clenched his fists and said, "Even Mr. Mo, the head of the Xuanhu Sect, can't do anything about it!

"The old man said that he couldn't do it, but he didn't say that Your Excellency couldn't do it either......"

Su Ji was slightly stunned, he never expected Mo Shu to have such high expectations for himself, only to hear Mo Shu continue:

"The pavilion master has no Xuanqing cultivation at all, and it must not be a coincidence that he can come here. If you are willing to worship the old man as a teacher, the old man may be able to make you the first person to get rid of the boy in Tsing Yi. ”

Su Ji hesitated for a moment. He looked at the green hat on Mo Shu's head, and thought to himself that this old turtle might have some real skills, but his wife was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly arched his hand and said:

"Mr. Mo is kind, and he understands it in his heart. It's just a teacher for one day and a father for life. Until I find out my father's whereabouts, I don't want to be taught by anyone. If Mr. Mo is willing to give me all his money, I am willing to help you become the master of the sect as the patriarch of the sect!"

As soon as he said that, a sullen smile suddenly came from the bronze mask. Obviously, this sentence played into his heart. The laughter stopped, and Mo Shu slowly raised his left sleeve, and a delicate wooden prosthetic hand stretched out from the dark green arrow sleeve.

"Your Excellency knows my heart very well, please let Old Man Rong see what your qualifications are first. ”

The wooden hand made a grinding sound, and the five wooden fingers flexibly twisted the sword fingers and tapped lightly on the center of Su Ji's eyebrows.

Su Ji raised his eyes and saw a blood-red bead embedded in the palm of the wooden hand, and a faint red mist sprouted from the bead, permeating him. Countless tiny particles of dust fluttered in the dim red light.

The room was quiet, as if you could hear the sound of time passing by.

After a long time, Moshu withdrew his sword finger and slowly clenched it into a fist.

Su Ji noticed that the wooden fist was trembling slightly, making a slight squeaking sound.

There was a long silence between the two, except for a faint sigh coming from within the bronze mask.

Su Ji finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked up at Moshu, and asked seriously:

"The result?"

Mo Shu hesitated for a moment, slowly got up, and said, "...... Please reply again tomorrow. ”

Su Ji heard the disappointment in his tone, and couldn't help but hang his head and smile bitterly.

After Moshu left, Su Ji was invited into the wing room by a Taoist boy in Tsing Yi to rest. The days of fleeing had already exhausted him physically and mentally, and his whole body collapsed weakly on the bed......

The moonlight outside the window was dim, and Grandpa Bai walked up to Mo Shu and asked softly: "Most of the fox masters are people with extraordinary talents like us, and that kid is also the body of impotence?"

“...... No. Moshu sighed and said, "He is a stubborn body that happens once in 10,000 years!"

"Stubborn body?" Bai Gonggong asked with a puzzled expression, "Unheard of, but the qualifications are extremely good?"

Grandpa Bai's white eyebrows slowly raised, staring at the two black holes on Moshu's mask, expecting a stunning answer.

Mo Shu let out a long sigh and said, "On the contrary, it's extremely bad!"

Father-in-law Bai was suddenly shocked, this answer was obviously beyond his expectations!

Mo Shu explained: "Even if ordinary people are born without the Jade Xuan Qing Qi of the Exposition Sect, they can still practice according to the Sect of Interception through the efforts of the day after tomorrow. However, no matter how hard a person with a stubborn body tries, he will never be able to refine the slightest bit of Xuanqing Qi. ”

Father-in-law Bai sighed and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that kid to be just a waste." ”

"The boy in Tsing Yi would never choose a piece of waste. As for why this person was chosen, I am afraid that only those who are higher than the old man's cultivation can understand the deep meaning. ”

Gonggong Bai pondered for a while and said, "If he knows that he can't practice, I don't know if he can affect the big things of your sect leader, Mr. Mo." ”

"There are so many ways to practice, so there's no need to worry about this. Mo Shufeng said lightly: "Have you forgotten? ”

When he heard "that method", Bai Gonggong suddenly looked at one of Mo Shu's arms and muttered in a low voice:

"That method is indeed very special, and the reason why the sect is not on par with the sect is because of that method. But with his qualifications......"

Bai Gonggong stopped abruptly and shook his head disappreciatively.

The corners of Moshu's mouth, hidden behind the mask, rose slightly, and then he continued, saying:

"With his qualifications, it might be fun......

The two tacitly exchanged glances, and looked at the room where Su Ji was resting, only to see that the oil lamp in front of the window was still on.