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Xiao Mo turned the jade pendant over, and saw that the front and back were engraved with different ornaments, the front side was the Nine Dragons playing with pearls, and the reverse side was some incomplete weird lines, red as blood, in stark contrast to the ink dragon on the front.

The red veins were inexplicably disconnected at the edge of the jade pendant, and he couldn't see why, Xiao Mo couldn't help but secretly said: "How can the jade pendant of the thief mother-in-law be so familiar, where has Lao Tzu seen it?" This kind of cold atmosphere is so unique, Lao Tzu should be able to recognize it at a glance, why is his mind empty, and he can't think of anything? The jade is ancient jade, the text and dragon carving on the front are newly engraved ornaments, and the strange lines on the reverse side seem to be some years old, as if a corner of the map or some kind of rare totem. Since the jade pendant has the name of a fairy, it must be a token of the identity of the Zhutian Sect, otherwise the fairy would not have carried it with him. ”

Xiao Mo was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "That aunt...... Auntie, your jade carving is exquisite, the texture is delicate, and the feel is smooth, very full of aura, it must be a rare thing. The nephew heard that the ancient jade was cold, and the heat was very slow, but this jade was held in the nephew's hand but it was never warm, with a chill from beginning to end, making people refreshed, calm and calm, and it must be a treasure. ”

Chang Su'e heard Xiao Mo call herself an aunt for the first time, and deliberately replaced "Lao Tzu" with "nephew" in her words, she seemed a lot closer, and she didn't feel joy in her heart, and said softly: "This jade pendant is the supreme treasure jade of this religion, called Han Yu Jiulong Pei, according to legend, it is the transfer of troops and tiger talismans of the seven princes surnamed Liu led by Liu Bi, the king of Wu, during the period of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty. After Liu Qi quelled the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms, this jade flowed into the Han court, which was originally a single piece, but was later divided into nine pieces and scattered to various states. The head of the sect took great pains to find five of them, and engraved the dragon pattern and honorific name on the reverse side of each ancient jade, and distributed them to the five heavenly protectors in the sect, symbolizing an irreplaceable lofty status. ”

"In this way, the five heavens are one piece of each person's hands, didn't the sect leader Emperor Shakti make a loss-making deal, giving away good things to others, and his brain is also pedantic!" Xiao Mo seemed to think of something, but his brows were tightly locked, he fell into contemplation, and said secretly: "There are nine pieces of this jade, and the fairy jade of the Moon Palace does not leave his body, I think what Lao Tzu has seen is not this jade, but one of the nine pieces." If Lao Tzu collects the remaining eight pieces and splices them along the red lines, he may be able to break through the mystery of Hanyu. But then again, since Lao Tzu has seen other jades, doesn't it mean that Lao Tzu has met other heavenly protectors except fairies before this, could it be that the obscene uncle who peeked at Qianchen bathing with Lao Tzu in Lan Kwai Fong? Ye Qingchen, the king of the Zhutian Sect, is famous all over the world for his light skills, how can he be such an ugly and lewd person, and even call Lao Tzu a brother and sister, it can really be said that the three views are completely ruined!"

The fairy of the Moon Palace looked stunned and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you talk about the affairs of this religion in vain! You little slippery head, you have no mouth to cover, beware that the wall has ears, and you have no intention of inviting impermanence to ask for your life, and you have hooked your soul for no reason!"

Xiao Mo shook his head, full of ruffianism, and said with a smile: "In the world, only the beauty of my aunt can seduce my nephew's soul, where is there such a magical power in impermanence." ”

"Sure enough, it's a flamboyant tongue, who learned these witticisms from whom!" Chang Su'e was amused and laughed, the laughter was weak, but it was as crisp and pleasant as a wind chime. Her red lips lost their blood, and the thin two pieces were faintly discernible under the cover of the plain white veil, and her whole face had a hazy beauty, revealing a graceful state, which was really shocking.

Xiao Mo shook his head again and again, made a sincere expression on his face, and said with a straight face: "How dare my nephew lie in front of my aunt, everything is from the bottom of my heart! Who doesn't know that the fairy of the Moon Palace is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, but who knows that this stunning beauty is actually Lao Tzu's aunt, and she loves Lao Tzu in every way, Xiao Mo is dead immediately, and it is worth it!"

"It turns out that your name is Xiao Mo, and my aunt is ashamed that she forgot to ask your name. Everyone in the world says that this palace is unparalleled in beauty, perhaps because they are afraid of the prestige of the fairy of the Moon Palace, but who has really seen the true face of this palace? Why do you bother to follow the clouds, and after hearsay, you started to joke with your aunt. Chang Su'e's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Xiao Mo's hot eyes like a rakshasa affectionately, her eyes were gentle as water, as if she was a bottomless pool full of sorrow, which made people die willingly and couldn't extricate themselves.

She paused, then said, "Your father has been doing well lately, he has left you the heavy sword, but he is still alive?"

Xiao Mo was stunned by the question, and said secretly: "The thief lady asks such a question, it seems that she doesn't know where the jade-faced rakshasa goes, so it's much easier!" Xiao Mo pretended to be in pain, tears fell like rain in his eyes, and his emotions changed so quickly, thinking that it was his own son, he said in a trembling voice: "He...... He's dead!"

The Moon Palace Fairy's eyes widened, and she seemed to be in even more pain than Xiao Mo, and the words echoed in her ears repeatedly, "He...... He's dead, he's dead......" over and over again, like a thunderbolt from the sky, with a look of despair in his eyes.

She gathered her divine strings, and saw that Xiao Mo was crying very sadly, and wanted to ask the cause of Rakshasa again, but where could she ask? Rakshasa became famous at a young age and attracted envy, and the so-called tree is exactly what it means. It's just a pity that his martial arts in this body didn't pass on to you for half a point, so did he mention the whereabouts of Qing Ming before he died?" The Moon Palace Fairy was afraid that Xiao Mo didn't know this sword, and Fu added: "It's a Xuantie heavy sword that is extremely similar to the sword on your back, called Qing Ming." ”

Xiao Mo shook his head and said a rare truth, saying: "I haven't mentioned ......" He thought in his heart, and said secretly: "Lao Tzu is lonely, floating all his life, except for the crazy Feng Blind Man and the stalker Qianchen, no one loves anyone in the world, and it feels good to have more relatives for no reason at this time." Even if Lao Tzu deceived her, she couldn't tell the reason for this thief mother-in-law, but I don't know if she was sincere. She kept saying that she cared about me, but in fact she was waiting for an opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of the Qing Ying Sword, I am afraid that the thief's motives are not pure, and she needs to be more careful in everything, and she can't say that she is dead, so as not to lose the use value of Lao Tzu and give away his life for no reason!" Thinking of this, he said: "Although I never mentioned it, my father said a strange thing to my nephew before he died, and when my aunt is healed, my nephew will tell him." ”

Without waiting for the fairy to speak, he tried to divert the topic, and continued: "My aunt said that my nephew can give whatever reward he wants, but my nephew thought about it and found that he had nothing, and if he didn't have anything, he lacked nothing, and he couldn't think of what he needed for a while. But now the nephew has a request, and I wonder if the aunt can satisfy the nephew's little curiosity. ”