Chapter 15 Brother

I was lying in a white jade coffin. The jade was warm and faintly shining - this discovery surprised Mo Shoucheng slightly. All the clothes on my body have been changed, but at this time I am wearing a red and black robe. After checking the Xuling magic ring, which was still firmly worn on his fingers, everything was there, which immediately made him feel much more at ease.

"Where is this...?"

The answer to his question was a man in black who suddenly appeared from nowhere, like a ghost. The man appeared silently, and suddenly stood in front of him between Mo Shoucheng's vigilance and astonishment.

"This is my mansion." The man in black wore a strange mask on his face, which covered the area above his nose and could not even see clearly. But from his exposed nostrils and mouth, it is difficult to judge his appearance, age and expression.

"Who are you?"

The man in black did not answer this question, but he did not seem to be hostile - in fact, not only that, Mo Shoucheng smelled a familiar smell from the masked man. He opened his mouth slowly, but his voice trembled a little, as if he couldn't control his emotions and asked, "Answer my question... What on earth do you have to do with Fuming Magician... the old magician?"

"What does the innate spirit left by the Dafa to cover the sky in your body... and this invulnerable body, what do you have to do with the magician?"

His question is no less than a thunderbolt for Mo Shoucheng.

"You...who the hell are you? Why did you know about this again? Mo Shoucheng did not answer directly, but he had already answered this question.

Although he couldn't see the expression, Mo Shoucheng still felt a sense of grief and anger at this moment, and suddenly broke out from the body of the man in black.

"I...who am I?"

"I'm your... big brother."

"Are you mine, big brother?"

In the uncertain eyes of Mo Shoucheng, the man in black slowly raised his hand and took off the mask on his face. It shows a face that looks young but has experienced vicissitudes.

The black eyes are deep, as if they are precipitated with melancholy. Obviously, there is no expression on his face, but it makes Mo Shoucheng feel a deep sadness.

"To be precise... I'm your 'once' big brother." After taking off the mask, the man in black seemed to be a little more humane. After identifying his identity, the sad expression on his face became more profound. In front of Mo Shoucheng, the man closed his eyes and asked softly, "Master... No, how is the magician's health?"

Is this person my brother? Mo Shoucheng doesn't think that the other party is lying - in fact, there is no need to lie at all. For the other party's questions, Mo Shoucheng could only answer: "Before... when we met before, he was in good health and energetic."

"Real?" The man in black looked slightly cheered up, and then stretched out his hand to help Mo Shoucheng out of the white jade coffin.

Mo Shoucheng was about to speak when he was interrupted by the man in black waving his hand. The latter stared at Mo Shoucheng for a while and finally said, "You have a lot of questions. I happen to have a lot of things to ask you. Come with me, this is not the place to talk. After saying this, he turned around and took a step. Mo Shoucheng hesitated for a moment and then followed, but before leaving, he glanced around again. However, he found that there was another white jade coffin beside the white jade coffin lying before him.

Why are there two coffins in this small space?

walked around with the man in black, but he had come to a door for a long time. The man did not immediately push the door in, but seemed to hesitate.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, come in."

The door opened, and the decoration inside was simple. Compared with the room when Mo Shoucheng lived in Qingyun Mountain, there were not many benches.

"Tea... don't need it." The man in black's words and deeds are a little stiff, and of course, the same is true. Although they are brothers, the two are just the first time they meet.

The two picked up a bench and sat down. There was no tea or wine, not even a glass of water, so they chatted.

"I, I've never heard the master mention you."

"I haven't heard of it, and it's normal." The man in black showed a little indifference and regret on his face, and he was a little unwilling, but more calm. He said, "My name is consultation. I was once called the magician of the cold ice."

In the fairy and demon way, any machine magician with a certain reputation and strength will have a nickname, and from the nickname, it is often clear what this machine magician is best at. It's just that there are very few machine warlocks who can be crowned with nicknames, and now in front of Mo Shoucheng, this big brother called consultation is actually a machine warlock who is qualified to be crowned with a nickname!

"The Ice... Machine Magician?" This nickname is always familiar to Mo Shoucheng. I don't know where he heard of it or in which book he saw it.

Seeing the little brother's surprised expression, the inquiry just shook his head and smiled, "But that's also a thing of the past, don't mention it. Those who cultivate the truth always have to look forward... They are also ordinary people.

"What's your name?"

"Mo Shoucheng..."

"Since you are a teacher... a disciple of the magician, why are you full of the skills of Qingyun Daomen?"

"I'm afraid I can't make it clear in a few words."

"Let's talk about it... For a long time, no one has talked to me for a long time."

Maybe it's because the loneliness revealed by the other party when he said this sentence made Mo Shoucheng sympathize with him, or because of the other party's life-saving kindness and his identity. Mo Shoucheng only hesitated for a moment, and then found out the future - of course, the section of revenge was hidden.

After hearing these reasons, the consultation smiled and said, "So it is. No wonder you don't understand my skills at all... However, since you are asked to steal the True Secret of the Tenglong Machine, so, the master... has the magician failed to break through the divine period? And why did you appear in the East China Sea again?

"This... is also a long story." Mo Shoucheng thought about it carefully, or picked out the whole story one by one. Finally, when he said how he fell into the deep sea, he finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Shang, where are we at this time? How did you save me?

The ice warlock still has a smile on his face, and it can be seen that he is in a much better mood now, mostly because he met the younger brother Mo Shoucheng.

"Here is the bottom of the sea...my mansion. The mansion was created by the combination of organism and prohibition. At this time, there was a wonderful expression on his face, and his tone was also a little strange: "Actually, it was also a coincidence... I had detected the movement of the deep sea thief, one of the spirit beasts in the East China Sea, so I opened the ban and wanted to catch it. As a result, I didn't expect the spirit beast to be subdued and run away, but it just saved your little brother.

Hearing that the deep-sea thief was beaten away, Mo Shoucheng suddenly felt at ease and said to himself: It seems that after the fairy weapon was inexplicably collected by me, the monster's strength was immediately reduced, beat the old dragon king with blood, and finally ran away. In this way, the people of the Giant Whale Gate and Brother Lan should be fine.

"Just... Brother Shang, why did you catch that monster? And why did you build a mansion here... I, why have I never heard the master mention you?"

For the series of questions of Mo Shoucheng, the consultation only smiled bitterly, and then stood up and said, "This is a long story... It seems that you have to prepare some tea. Wait a minute."

Although it's just a small thing like pouring some tea, it can also be seen that the current life is a little confused - he searched through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, and finally gave a pot of water with a little embarrassment, but the tea could not be found.

"Where should I start..." The consultation gently tapped on the table with his fingers, sorted out his thoughts, and finally began to describe the reason: "Thirty years ago, I practiced under the master's family, and I have already practiced the late armor refining."

In the late stage of armor refining, this word is not unfamiliar. Because of the vigorous development of machine art, a second soaring road in addition to the original cultivation method has long been opened up in the immortal and demon way, and people named it "Yuanjia".

For original practitioners, the next realm after the sword period is the cloud period. For Yuanjia practitioners, the differences start from here - their five realms since the sword period are armor refining, vertical armor, combination, double body and fusion. It corresponds to the five different realms of the original practitioner: stepping on the cloud, Xiangxian, breaking through the sky, rebirth and crossing the virtual.

Yuanjia cultivation is very difficult, but each realm is much more powerful than the original cultivation of the same realm, which is the reason why many people are willing to practice this path.

"At that time, I was also a small achievement in the fairy and demon road. He has practiced in the immortal and demon way, and his style is a little domineering. It was at that time that I met Hu Yi... She was also a disciple of Qingyun Taoist sect, and she was a female apprentice who returned to Yuan Sanren.

When the name Huyi was mentioned, the corners of the consultation's mouth smiled, but the bitterness and fatigue on his face became deeper and deeper, which seemed a little strange. It's just that Mo Shoucheng can also guess that this woman named Huyi will be the next key.

"I don't want to mention anything else... However, Hu Yi and I did not expect that it was so important to be born in the fairy and demon way. I went to Qingyun Mountain hand in hand with Huyi. I wanted to report this matter to the scattered people, but I didn't expect to be driven down the mountain by the people of Qingyun Daomen. But Huyi was imprisoned by Qingyun Daomen.