Emperor of all ages

Chapter 257: No small pool of water

Finally, the old man in hemp took Mo fan and yexuan to his home.

On the way.

"Do you still have your grandson?"

Night Xuan see hemp clothes old man also carry Mo fan on the back, not from frown.

The old man in hemp clothes didn't say, "if you can help me recover, even if you keep him, it won't have

any influence, will it?"

"That's true."

Night Xuan tiny smile, pour also didn't say what.

If the old man in hemp clothes recovers his strength, Mo fan is just a cave.

No matter how strong his strength is, the old man in hemp clothes can crush him with one finger.

Besides, he always felt whether the existence of Mo fan had another meaning.

Otherwise, as the owner of Mo's family, Mo fan would not have been killed.

As for the specific reasons.

It's hard to say.

"What's your name?"

The old man in hemp asked suddenly.

"Night mystery."

Night Xuan slow voice way, didn't conceal.

"Night mystery?"

The old man in hemp suddenly stopped and looked at the dark night.

There was a different charm in his eyes.

"Are you the son-in-law of huangjixianzong Asked the old man in linen.

"I didn't expect that the owner of your Donghuang Mo family would pay attention to a small pond."

Night Xuan coolly a smile way.

"Little pond..."

The old man in linen smiles.

Indeed, for the whole eastern wilderness area, the Tianqing mountains are a small pond with a radius

of 100000 Li.

Even the whole southern region, for the whole eastern wilderness region, is just a bigger lake.

But.

"When people Mo small pool water, shallow no harm Wolong."

The old man in hemp said slowly, "for example, you are a Wolong."

When the old man in Ma Yi knew the origin of yexuan, he relaxed a lot.

But he didn’t mean to underestimate yexuan.

When huangjixianzong was brilliant, even the Mo family had to give way to the East wilderness.

Although huangjixianzong is declining now, who knows if it will rise in the future.

It's just like the recent Tianging mountains, with a radius of 100000 Li, where everything is stirred by

Huangji Xianzong.

As the owner of Donghuang Mo’s family, he can see deeper things.

Early on, he could feel that behind huangjixianzong, there was a pair of invisible hands controlling

everything.

Now it seems that those big hands are the people in front of us.

"When people Mo small pool water, shallow no harm Wolong."

The night Xuan read to Dao again, suddenly is the corner of mouth a Qiao, slow voice way: "this words

is your ancestor Mo Tianxing leave?"

What familiar and strange words.

The old man in hemp clothes was slightly shocked and squinted at yexuan: "yexiaoyou seems to know

my family very well?"

The night Xuan coolly a smile, didn't say much.

More than understanding, the details of the Mo family are clear at night.

That Mo Tianxing is the person who made the Mo family brilliant, Once upon a time, when Mo Tianxing

was suppressed by several powerful forces, yexuan saved him.

At that time, Mo Tianxing vowed to become stronger, so that people could no longer bully him or the

Mo family.

Night Xuan will give a word: "when people Mo small pool water, shallow place no harm to Wolong."

At first, yexuan didn’t care much.

But after many years of being strong in the Mo family, yexuan heard that sentence again from the

descendants of the Mo family, and learned that it was written into the inheritance by Mo Tianxing.

Seeing that night Xuan didn’t say anything, the old man in hemp clothes was not angry, but took it for

granted.

This recently in the limelight the emperor extremely immortal Zong Fu son-in-law, will come more

profound than imagined.

However, what made him more confused was that it was said that yexuan was not practicing in

seclusion with the people of huangjixianzong.

Why did he appear here? Not from ground, hemp clothes old man opens a way: "night small friend

recently isn't in zongmen practice?"

The night Xuan hears speech, a tiny smile way: "yesterday just pass, come out to scatter a heart."

He can't say that the cultivation has reached the depth, entered into the state of entering the Tao, and

stepped three thousand miles at a time.

Is that why he appears here? "lsee."

The old man in hemp nodded slightly, and immediately said, "I haven't reported my family yet.

I'm Mo yunchui."

"Well."

Yexuan didn't say much.

The old man in hemp clothes, that is, Mo Yun, saw a flash of light in his eyes, and put down a little bit of

vigilance to the night Xuan.

For the time being, yexuan doesn't look like an enemy.

Mo yunchui with night Xuan, out of the Xuanyao mountains, came to a low mountain.

There was a small hut with three rooms.

"Grandfather!"

Atthis time, suddenly came an anxious female voice.

Then, a beautiful shadow flashed by and appeared in front of yexuan and moyunchui.

Night Xuan looks at that woman, a little surprised.

But see that woman a plain blue long skirt, don't Shi powder Dai, but like heaven, now that delicate little

face, full of joy.

This woman is even comparable to his daughter-in-law Zhou Youwei in appearance.However, this is

not the reason for yexuan's surprise.

What surprised yexuan was the constitution of the young woman.

Qingling shenti After thinking for a while, yexuan looked at Mo yunchui and Mo fan in a coma, and

understood something.

Mo Yun Chui felt the night Xuan's eyes, slightly squinted, did not say anything, but said softly to the

woman: "Xiaolian, help your brother in."

"What's the matter, brother? Grandfather, what's the matter with your injury? Who is he? "

The beautiful woman in the blue dress asked questions and looked at yexuan with vigilance.

Although asking questions, she still followed Mo yunchui's instructions and helped Mo fan up.

"His name is yexuan.

My grandfather has just been in danger in Xuanyao mountain range, and he is there to help him."

Mo yunchui made up a lie.

"Oh."

Mo Qinglian helps Mo fan into the house.

Mo Yun looked down at yexuan and said in a voice of only two people, "I hope you can help me to hide

something about Qingling shenti."

The night Xuan deeply saw Mo cloud to hang one eye, smile not to smile tunnel: "if you don't say, I still

don't know."

Mo Yun listens to the words and slightly arched his hands.

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Actually, night Xuan is preparing to ask about the spirit and body.

Mo Qinglian clearly has the spirit of the Qing spirit body, but now only the realm of body cultivation.

Yes.

The first realm of cultivation realm, the body.

Itis difficult to imagine a genius with divine body, but only the realm of body cultivation.

Look at Mo Qinglian, at least 18 years old.

This year, in terms of the talent of God, at least also the level of king.

But Mo Yunli said that, and he did not continue to ask.

Mo Yun hung with the night Xuan, and entered another room.

It's very simple in the house.

A dandelion, a wooden table, a wooden stool.

The wooden table is filled with scattered Chinese spirit stones.

Itis not the land where the master of the Mo family lives in the East wasteland.

It was more than the usual repair.

But whether it is night Xuan or Mo Yunli, they don't care about it.

The two sat up in pairs.

"Night friends really have the assurance to cure the old man this grief?"

Mo Yun hung his face heavy.

He has been in this grief for more than ten years.

He has been hiding here for more than ten years, and wants to heal his own injuries.

However, with the past decade, Dao Shang has not recovered, but it is becoming more and more

serious.

Because of this, he has been unable to return to the East wasteland Mo's home.

Raois mo Yunli’s mood, and at this moment, it is a little nervous.

"He's going to treat grandpa?"

Atthis time, Mo Qinglian came in, and Daimei frowned, looking at the night Xuan, and his face did not

believe in the tunnel: "Grandpa, he is not big enough for me? Are you sure you want him to treat you? "

Mo Yun drop saw Mo Qinglian come in, not by the face of a black way: "Xiaolian, you go out."

"No way, it's fine to let her look at it."

Night Xuan a smile, but not care.

"Put your hand out."

Night Xuan hung the road to Mo Yun.

"If you dare to hurt Grandpa, I'll make you look good."

Mo Qinglian snorted and stood by and looked at it.

It seems that I am really ready to take the night Xuan.

Night Xuan naturally will not pay attention to a little girl, he pinched Mo Yunli's wrist, the road lines

slightly move.

Buzzing————

Next moment, Mo Yun pituitary all the conditions, floating in the dark mind.

Rao is night Xuan, also can not help but frown: "you this sad, has become a disease......"

Mo Yunli does not smile bitterly: "can there be solution?"

"It's not hard, it just needs a few drugs."

Night Xuan light voice way.

"Take it seriously!"

Mo Yunli is not able to cover up his happiness.