Chapter 1 Secret

"You take care of me every day now. Do you have time to do your homework?" It is probably a habit for many years. Even if Mo Shoucheng's cultivation has far surpassed him at this time, and even if he is still a patient, Feiyun Zhenren has not forgotten to ask about the progress of Mo Shoucheng's practice.

He put a few chopsticks in the master's bowl, and Mo Shoucheng shook his head and smiled, "Master, please rest assured that my disciples have never fallen behind to practice."

In the past two months, Mo Shoucheng has told Feiyun Zhenren about everything he has encountered since he went down the mountain. Among them, Feiyun Zhenren has known, and some Feiyun Zhenren doesn't know. The only thing he hides is his own origin.

It's not that he can't say it now, but that he doesn't want to say it and refuses to let the master worry about himself anymore.

After serving Feiyun Zhenren for dinner, he helped him go to bed and lie down. Then he silently cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the door. Then he gently closed the door, and the smile on Mo Shoucheng's face restrained and let out a sigh.

The matter of Tianmo seems to be over, but in fact it is just the beginning. On that day, he and Qinglong fought together. Although he completely smashed the demon, he later found another amazing fact.

At this time, everything on Wuliu Peak returned to normal, and there was no major damage except for the destruction of several houses. Mo Shoucheng's brothers were all practicing at this time. While there was no one around, Mo Shoucheng quickly walked into the kitchen, cleaned the dishes, and hurried back to their rooms.

In the room, Sikong Lan sat quietly on a rattan chair with his eyes closed. Hearing the footsteps of Mo Shoucheng, he immediately opened his eyes.

"I'm back."

"Don't talk like you live here." Mo Shoucheng smiled and shook his hand. His power was slightly raised. A white fog immediately rose in his hand, and the water stains that had just been stained just evaporated in the blink of an eye.

"Have you talked to... your master?" Sikong Lan asked.

"Not yet. Let's talk about it tonight." Mo Shoucheng shook his head and said, "Anyway, I won't be in a hurry for a while."

Sikonglan frowned, and he could see that his friend was not in a happy mood at this time. Although he behaved normally, he could not hide the worries in his eyebrows. Sure enough, he changed. Sikong Lan said in his heart: Is it possible that the price of maturity is to lose a smile?

Mo Shoucheng made a cup of tea for Sikong Lan, put the teacup in front of the other party, and then pulled a stool and sat down.

"Is there any news about the ancient demon gate?"

"No, as you know, after that battle, Xianmen's strength was consumed a lot. During this period, it took a lot of time for each sect to deal with the aftermath alone. As for sending people to trace the clues of the ancient demon gate, I'm afraid it's beyond my ability for the time being.

Hearing this expected answer, he couldn't hide his sadness. He thought for a moment and finally decided to reveal his discovery that day to his friends.

"Xiaolan, look at this." His right thumb stroked the Xuling magic ring worn on his left hand, as if it were a trick. Mo Shoucheng took out a small black box from the Xuling magic ring and handed it to Sikong Lan.

"What is this?"

"In the battle two months ago, I locked the demon spirit. After the destruction of the magic ash, he still felt his weak spiritual knowledge, so he carefully searched for what he found when cleaning the battlefield.

Sikonglan carefully opened the box and found a silver bead lying quietly on the red silk cloth. This bead is about the size of a ten-year-old child's fist, and the silver shell is translucent. If you look intently, you can see that there are many red veins inside.

But Sikong Lan didn't notice any other strangeness of this bead and wondered, "On this... I don't feel anyone's spiritual knowledge. And in the final analysis, what is this? It looks very similar..."

"Not very similar." Mo Shoucheng interrupted Sikonglan's words, looked directly at the other party, and said word by word, "This is indeed the core device installed on the organ puppet."

"This core device belongs to the ancient method, and there are not many teachers who know this method now, and I have only seen its introduction in the record."

Sikonglan touched the outer membrane of the silver ball with his finger and felt that the material was very unique. Although he came from a famous school and was well-informed, he could not see what material this thing was made of.

Seeing Sikong Lan's indifference, Mo Shoucheng could only shake his head secretly and thought to himself: Xiaolan really couldn't see the meaning behind this thing. Of course, it can't be blamed on him. After all, he is not interested in Yuanjia... And my idea is too shocking.

Thinking about this, the face of the brother's inquiry appeared again. As if in an instant, Mo Shoucheng returned to the Xiuzhen mansion in the depths of the East China Sea. It's as if the senior brother is by his side, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"You, are you really going to make a top-quality organ puppet? Besides, is there no other way?"

"Brother, don't break the taboo!"

"Brother!"

At that time, Mo Shoucheng roared heartbreakingly at his brother, trying to stop the other party from breaking the taboo. But what I tried to get was the smile of the other party and a resolute word.

"I can't look back."

At that time, the senior brother clearly knew that making a top-quality organ puppet was taboo in the fairy and demon way, but he still went his own way for his beloved. At that time, Mo Shoucheng, in the end, was so bad that he planned to help him, but in the end, he was driven away by his brother.

Looking at the silver beads lying in the box at this moment, Mo Shoucheng gradually withdrew his thoughts and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Xiaolan, if my guess is correct, then the ancient demon gate may be much more terrible than what we currently estimate." He pointed to the silver bead and said, "Maybe the demon destroyed by us is just a puppet made by someone."

Then Mo Shoucheng looked at Sikonglan's face gradually turning red and white in front of him, opened his eyes extremely blindly, and shouted in an incredible tone, "You...what are you talking about?"

"I said... Tianmo, it's probably just a organ puppet made by someone, a top-quality organ puppet." Mo Shoucheng repeated calmly, then patted his friend on the shoulder and waited for the other party to sit back before continuing: "Although you are not a practitioners of Yuanjia, you should know the taboos in the machine art - that is the top-quality organ puppet."

"Different from the organ beast, the core part of the top-grade organ beast is the beast soul, that is, the yuan god of all kinds of spirit beasts. In contrast, the core part of the puppet of the top-grade organ is... the yuan god of the practitioner.

The top organ puppet, to put it bluntly, is to make a body with machine skills and various materials, and then seal the spiritual baby of the practitioner into this body. With exquisite mechanisms, printing arrays, and all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures as all kinds of organs of the body, and with the true practitioner Yuanshen Lingying as the power core, they can practice by themselves until the virtual period or the same fusion period. Except that they can't fly up, they are not much different from ordinary practitioners.

Such a refined organ puppet will be subject to the organ master all his life, and the producer has absolute control. But such behavior is naturally unacceptable to heaven and earth. Therefore, today, no matter how the machine technology develops, this kind of top-quality organ puppet will always become a taboo, a taboo that no one can violate. If someone breaks this taboo and is detected, it will be chased by all the practitioners in the fairy and demon way - for whatever purpose!

"However, as far as I know, the top-quality organ puppet should..."

"There should be no core device, because the core device itself is the yuan god of the practitioner... right?" Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly and said, "So I just said that this silver bead is made by ancient law, not the core of ordinary organ puppets, and its nature is more like a magic weapon."

The reason why Mo Shoucheng is not unfamiliar with this is that it comes from Dragon Ball, the magic weapon of Qinglong. That dragon ball can increase the true immortal spirit and improve its power. And this silver bead has a similar effect.

Sikonglan still can't believe it, but he can't believe it. Even if he doesn't believe the evidence and facts in front of him, he believes that he will never lie to him!

"If what you said is true... then the ancient demon gate that appeared on the day of the birth of the demon must be related to the demon." Sikonglan was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "The number of organs of the ancient demon sect is abnormal. Although we still don't know its origin, at least it can be inferred from it that the ancient demon gate is very proficient in organs."

The two looked at each other and were stunned at the same time when they saw each other's sad faces, and then stared at each other for a while, but finally laughed at the same time.

"It's strange. Why don't I remember that you were so gloomy at the beginning?"

"Aren't you the same? At that time, when I saw you, I only felt that my eyes lit up, thinking about a romantic noble son, but I didn't look like a true person, but my cultivation was so high."

"Shoucheng, are you satirizing me that I haven't made any progress in the past two years? I can't compare with you. I really don't know how you have been missing in the past two years.

In fact, he didn't hide much about how Mo Shoucheng has lived in the past two years. He has already told Sikonglan, and now he has only revealed it with a smile. However, after such a stir, both of them are in a much better mood.

"Then, we will go on our own road tomorrow."

"Well, I'll go back to Xuantian Pavilion and investigate about the ancient demon gate."

"I... I have to go to Fengqi Valley. At that time, I promised Alan that I would go there when the matter was over." Mo Shoucheng smiled and said, "Unfortunately, after that battle, Elder Qinglong went back to the bottom of the valley to rest because of his heavy consumption. On the way down, I'm afraid that I will inevitably be lonely.