Chapter 10 Rest

"However, this second method must have been rejected at the beginning of your injury." When Die Yutang said this, he turned his eyes to Jingli.

Jing Li also had to admire the other party at this time. Now it has been a few days since he investigated the injury in Mo Shoucheng's body, but he doesn't know why Die Yutang seems to have seen the scene at that time with his own eyes. And he doesn't look at others, but stare at himself at a glance.

As if he saw Jing Li's mind, Die Yutang smiled and said, "Although Jing Shaoge's main skills are high, Xuantian Pavilion's skills are not good at treating injuries for others."

"However, even if I expel this Zhenyuan for you, no matter how clever the force is, it will inevitably damage your meridians and cause your power to fall by about 20% in a short time." Die Yutang said, "And even so, it may not be faster than your own healing."

This doesn't work either, and that doesn't work either. The sisters Die Yelan and Die Canglan looked at each other, and at the same time came to Die Yutang's side, one left and one right, one said, "Don't you have a way to do it?"

Die Yutang smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a bad injury. Why do you two need to be so nervous?" When he said this, the father couldn't help looking at the little daughter Butterfly, and his eyes flashed with guilt.

"Senior Die, I came to visit Guigu this time for matters related to the ancient demon gate. Now the younger generation is at ease with this matter. Mo Shoucheng smiled and said, "I just don't know if there is anything that the younger generation can help with the production of the rosefinch machine beast?"

Die Yutang stared at him and said, "Hello, A Lan, come to my Dan room and get a solid Peiyuan elixir for this boy."

Butterfly Leaf Blue nodded like a rice. At the same time, Mo Shoucheng shook his head and said, "Senior, this little injury is actually not a big deal."

"You boy, save some thoughts for me." Die Yutang sighed and looked at the two elders in the room, asking them to leave with them.

The highly-ranking practitioners left the room, and the young people in the room felt relaxed for a while, and the previous tension disappeared in an instant. Ao Lai was the first to jump up. He curled his lips and said, "Well, after a long time, it turned out that there was nothing wrong at all."

This made Mo Shoucheng unable to laugh or cry. Hearing this, the two ladies of the Butterfly family frowned. Even if it was a joke, he felt that it was too much. If it hadn't been for the young age and the identity of the guest, maybe Die Yelan could have swept him out at this time.

Yan Chi Xing immediately scolded, and then arched to Mo Shoucheng, "Since the Mo brothers are not seriously injured, we are much more at ease."

"My injury is just a small matter." Mo Shoucheng shook his head and said, "There are still a lot of big things."

Hearing what he said, Jing Li also nodded and said, "It's true. Mo Shoucheng, I heard that you said something very interesting to Sikonglan when you were on Qingyun Mountain.

It seems that he called his name directly, which is the style of the young master of Xuantian Pavilion. But Mo Shoucheng didn't care about it. He just smiled bitterly and said, "Has A Lan already talked to the Lord Jing Shao Pavilion?"

Jing Li said with a calm face, "Naturally, how can he hide such a shocking thing? Although it's just a coincidence to meet you here, since I happened to meet you, I'll ask you something by the way.

"Please speak."

"How much do you know about the ancient wars, ancient demon gates, and hundreds of evils?"

Mo Shoucheng was silent for a long time before he said, "What I know should be similar to yours. At present, everything can only rely on speculation to know the whole truth. The best way is to see if you can catch a person from the ancient demon sect and force them to ask the foundation of the ancient demon sect.

"Then, go directly to ask the ancient demon master." Jing Li sneered, "It would be better if it was so easy to catch the ancient demon family. Xuantian Pavilion has not been eating rice over the years. We have been tracking the relevant news of the Ancient Demon Gate, and we have also caught three or two alive..."

"What?!" Everyone present was shocked, and Mo Shoucheng said more urgently, "So what kind of news can be asked?"

"Two black belts and one blue belt." Jing Li didn't look happy on his face. He just sneered and said, "If you were forced to ask the foundation of the ancient demon door, do you think I would still chat with you here at this time?"

Mo Shoucheng was so funny that he felt inexplicable: Why did Jing Li always talk to himself as if he wanted to quarrel with him? Can't you talk well?

"Although it was said that he caught... but..." He took a long breath and paused for a moment, and then Jing Li's performance stunned the people in the room.

"That group of bastards, I don't know what's going on with them or how they did it. As long as they are caught by us, they will not hesitate to blow up their babies. Even if we ban their skills, they can still explode - they are completely crazy! It feels like you didn't take your life! Just for these crazy people, I haven't asked anything yet, and I hurt several disciples in the cabinet!"

It seems that the resentment that has been accumulated for a long time suddenly broke out. Jing Li, who had a cold face and smelled like an iceberg nobleman, suddenly changed his image. Although it has not reached the level of cursing, it is enough to make people around him stunned.

It's just that his violent appearance makes people feel much more vivid than the previous image. Butterfly Freesia couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing secretly. Even Xiaoye laughed out loud after being stunned for a while.

They could laugh, but Mo Shoucheng didn't laugh much. They thought they could find some clues from Jing Li, and they were about to break their thoughts in a blink of an eye.

"That is to say, up to now, the location of the ancient demon gate has not been found." Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't make sense that the other party has at least a thousand people and countless machine beasts. How can such a huge sect be disguised so well?

"Don't cover it up." Jing Li calmed down a little and said, "The ancient demon sect has just risen rapidly in the past two years and made such a great momentum - what about two years ago? It is impossible for an unknown sect two years ago to grow to this extent in two years, right? What's more, it's still so silent!"

"One day you will understand." Mo Shoucheng had no choice but to shake his head and turn the topic to other aspects: "Xuan Tiange, what do you think of this matter?"

"This matter?" Jing Li frowned and said, "You mean... the summons of the ancient demon man?"

He sneered and said, "Didn't the ancient demon family named Hongyi on that day say that if Fengqi Valley did not submit to the madman of the ancient demon family owner within three days, he would destroy Fengqi Valley? In the past few days, I haven't even seen this person!"

Hearing him mock the other party so much, Mo Shoucheng also smiled and said funnyly, "Although this is the case, the other party can't help but let people write a convincing word."

But then he restrained his smile and said, "It's just what I want to ask, not your opinion of Hongyi. But... Lord Jing Shaoge's opinion on the summons of the ancient demon master.

Call Jing Li the owner of Jing Shaoge, which means to let Jing Li, as the representative of Xuantian Pavilion, make a statement on this matter.

Jing Li snorted coldly, "Between the Ancient Demon Gate and Xuantian Pavilion, there is an account that has not been liquidated. Moreover, the ancient demon door master is not only targeting Fengqi Valley and your Qingyun Daomen - I'm afraid that Xuantian Pavilion itself is also one of the objects of the madman's submission. In terms of reason, public and private, Xuantian Pavilion has no possibility to let go of the ancient demon gate.

"It's also a general idea on our side." Butterfly Leaf Blue had been silent before, and then interrupted.

Both of them are the successors of the sect, so they can naturally speak on behalf of the sect. With their own promises, it is also much more reassuring to be honest.

"Well, let's talk about the next thing." Mo Shoucheng smiled and said, "Unless, although we are helpless, we can't take the initiative to attack, so we can only prepare first."

"Next, I plan to go to Baiyunzong." Mo Shoucheng pointed to Xiaoye and then said, "I don't know why the people in Baiyunzong want to arrest her. On the one hand, I want to make this matter clear, and the other thing..."

"Is the white tiger among the four gods...?" Jing Li frowned and said, "In this case, let's go on the road together. The four gods and primordial gods are sensitive to each other. If it hadn't been for me to bring Xuanwu this time, the rosefinch primordial spirit of Fengqi Valley may still be addicted to it.

About this matter, it was heard from Butterfly Leaf Blue lying on the disease**. Originally, there were indeed records about strange spiritual beasts in Fengqi Valley, but they could not be found. After Jing Li appeared with Xuanwu that day, a strong spiritual wave suddenly appeared under a volcanic lava deep in the valley.

After that, the butterfly jade hall that went out of the customs showed his magic power, found the rosefinch yuan god, and then began to make a body for the awakened rosefinch yuan god. Although Mo Shoucheng is not very clear about the details, as long as he knows the awakening of the rosefinch, it is enough to reassure him.

"Speaking of this, Alan, how's your progress?"

Hearing him mention this, Butterfly Leaf Lan could only show a wry smile and said, "It's not ideal. After the rosefinch yuan god woke up, he instructed us to make it. However, we Fengqi Valley did not grow together with Yuanjia, and the disciples in the valley did not have much research on machine art. And the most troublesome thing is the material aspect.

Hearing this topic, Jing Li nodded repeatedly as if he felt empathy, which made Mo Shoucheng can't help thinking of Qinglong. I thought to myself: They are troublesome in collecting materials, so I made a body for senior Qinglong, but what was it called? Is it rags?

Thinking of this, he was happy.