As soon as Mo Dumpchen landed, he fell crooked on the ground and began to vomit, and he wanted to vomit out his intestines. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At first, he could vomit some food scraps, then he only shivered and vomited some gastric juice, and finally he had a bitter face and vomited a mouthful of dark green bile.

Xu Yifeng had long expected that Mo Tianchen, a mortal, would not be able to withstand the sword technique, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so big. Seeing that he had polluted the Holy Land, I wanted to blame, but I couldn't bear to see him in pain. It's just that it's still a child after all.

After a long time, Mo Tianchen finally vomited everything that could be spit out in his stomach, and then gradually calmed down.

"Is it better?" Xu Yifeng hesitated, but still asked.

"You don't need to cry and fake mercy!" Mo Tianchen turned his head and said viciously.

"Hehe, are you still not good at learning? Xu Yifeng said, ignoring the injury on Mo Tianchen's foot, he picked him up and walked towards the mountain gate.

"You let go of me, let go!" Mo Tianchen struggled wildly, and in a panic, he grabbed Xu Yifeng's clothes.

Xu Yifeng looked at the little hand that was pulling at his clothes, and a dangerous cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Don't want the hand?"

Mo Tianchen suddenly felt another kind of cold, even more bone-chilling cold than when he had just passed through the Arctic Ice Field.

Yes, now people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and the result of rebellion is only to find guilt for myself, so why bother? Isn't the lesson of breaking your feet and falling into the air not enough?

Thinking like this, Mo Tianchen slowly let go of his hand and stopped struggling.

Xu Yifeng saw that in his clear eyes, the irritability had faded, replaced by the helplessness and pain of resigning his fate, knowing that he had thought it through, so he no longer embarrassed him, and picked him up and walked towards the Xuanyu Hall on the top of the mountain.

On both sides of the mountain gate, the two lightly robed mountain guards were very dissatisfied when they saw Mo Tianchen vomiting within the scope of their jurisdiction, but seeing Xu Yifeng present, they were not good at attacking. It was only after Xu Yifeng left with the ink that he began to complain.

"Why did the senior brother come back with such a trouble, you see him vomiting, tsk, we have to clean up. ”

"Isn't it, it's so hateful! If it weren't for the presence of my brother, I would have wanted to beat that kid to death. ”

"Alas, forget it, let's clean it up first, otherwise I will be punished if I am seen by the brothers and sisters in charge. ”

"Okay, okay. Grandma's, it's really unlucky. ”

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Xuanyu Gate is worthy of being a blessed land for the immortals, along the way, the scenery is breathtakingly beautiful, and even the ink dust who enjoys the wealth of the world can't help but be amazed.

Glass paving, crystal bridges, fog, clouds. The glow scorches the immortal mansion, and the jade tree condenses the light and turns into a peach. The ice spring is babbling and drinking strange beasts, and the waterfall is flying across the sky and frightening the crane carving. Qionglou Yuyu can't see it endlessly, and he is happy and happy in the blessed land.

Unconsciously arrived at the door of the Xuanyu Palace, looking at the magnificent hall, Mo Tianchen inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression, which made him breathless.

Xu Yifeng felt his nervousness and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be too nervous, you can answer whatever my master asks you later." However, if you dare to mess around again, you can't be sure what will happen. ”

Mo Tianchen wanted to contradict a few words, but the words stopped when they came to his mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Tianchen said lightly: "Got it." ”

Xu Yifeng was a little surprised: "Yo, there is progress, this attitude is much better than before." ”

Mo Tianchen glanced at him and said coldly: "Otherwise, I still want to live." ”

"I don't know if you'll survive, but being well-behaved would have been a little less sinful. Xu Yifeng glanced at Mo Tianchen with a little sympathy, and helped him walk in.

The Xuanyu Hall is as magnificent as Mo Dump imagined.

The floor is made of crystal clear, without a single gap in the middle, flat and bright like a mirror. There are eight gilded pillars evenly distributed in the hall, which steadily support the roof of the temple carved with gold and jade.

At first glance, the surrounding walls seemed to be made of white jade, but on closer inspection, there were some wisps of golden streamer contained in them, meandering and circulating, condensing into strange runes, and disappearing in a flash.

Directly in front of the main hall, there is a huge painting of a phoenix with wings spreading, but strangely, the phoenix's feathers are pitch black. Moreover, when Mo Tianchen looked at it, he could clearly feel that the phoenix seemed to be looking at him as well.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. Mo Tianchen shook his head, and when he looked at the painting again, it had changed into an ordinary picture scroll again.

"Master, the son of Zhong Liyue has been brought, and the disciple has come to repay the master. Xu Yifeng put down the ink and dust, and respectfully bowed to an old man with white hair sitting on the throne in front of the phoenix diagram.

This person is Lu Xingzhou, the head of Xuanyu Gate, and Xu Yifeng's master.

Lu Xingzhou nodded: "Well, Feng'er has worked hard all the way, let's rest first." ”

"Master Xie. The disciple retired. Xu Yifeng glanced at Mo Tianchen again, took a few steps back, and walked out slowly.

For a while, only Lu Xingzhou and Mo Dumpchen were left in the main hall, and the emptiness and silence were undisturbing.

Lu Xingzhou didn't speak, and Mo Tianchen didn't dare to speak casually. After all, the apprentices are already so difficult to deal with, this master must be even more powerful, it is better to be careful.

In the middle of the night, Lu Xingzhou's old voice sounded: "It's really strange." ”

Mo Tianchen didn't know why, and looked at Lu Xingzhou suspiciously.

Lu Xingzhou hesitated and asked, "You, are you really Zhong Liyue's child?"

Mo Tianchen's calm expression could not be maintained any longer, and he suddenly changed color and said: "You old man is so rude, I am not my mother's child, whose child is that? I see that you are a lot old, why do you talk like this?"

Lu Xingzhou didn't think it was upset, and said with a smile: "You don't understand the reason for this. The old man asked this question for your own good. If you tell me that your mother has someone else, I can let you go down the mountain at once. How about it, do you want to tell the truth?"

"I'm telling the truth, what do you want me to tell the truth? If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want me to deny my mother, it's impossible!"

Now, Mo Tianchen no longer thinks about whether he can survive. Although death is terrible, let him abandon his conscience and steal his life, he can't do it!

Lu Xingzhou nodded, his eyes full of approval: "What a good boy, your mother has a son, and it is not in vain that she would rather risk the world's disapproval to give birth to you." ”

Mo Tianchen frowned, he didn't understand what Lu Xingzhou meant, could it be that his father and mother still had some twists and turns back then? I had never heard them mention it.