Chapter 13 Gift

"Have you found any clues about the ancient demon gate?"

Although he has woken up, Mo Shoucheng is still a little weak, so two days later, Sikongxuan's group of people are willing to let him out of bed and walk. During this period, even Jing Li came to look at him, which made him a little flattered.

But Jing Li really only looked at him and turned away without saying a word. This performance made Mo Shoucheng laugh.

At this time, as soon as he could walk around, he immediately got out of bed and cleaned it, changed into the clean clothes prepared for him by Xuantian Pavilion, and then cleaned up the luggage in his Xuling Law Ring.

Sikonglan sat on the bench on one side and watched Mo Shoucheng move leisurely, nibbling with an apple in his hand. At this time, listening to his questioning about the business, three bites and two bites at the apple with only one core left and said, "Clue? Don't mention it. My father is angry when he says this. I have never seen him so angry in my life.

Hearing what he said, Mo Shoucheng knew that there must be no progress. Now he sighed and said, "Since I can't even find Xuantian Pavilion, I want to go back to Qingyun Mountain and tell my ancestors about this matter to see if he will think of anything."

In fact, he is not confident enough to say this. In this world, if Xuantian Pavilion says that there is nothing that can't be found, I'm afraid that Qingyun Daomen is not much better.

"It's just that it's really weird, the ancient demon gate... the ancient demon gate, and the hundred evil you mentioned. My father said that he went to the Shenfeng Hall to look through the records, but he didn't find a record about this. The Shenfeng Hall mentioned in Sikonglan's words is the main hall used by Xuantian Pavilion to collect classics.

Mo Shoucheng had cleaned everything at this time. He opened the door, let the light spill into the room, and took a breath of fresh air before sighing: "Not only that, those magic door practitioners are in the armor refining period, and almost everyone can turn off the beast, and at the same time, they can improve their skills in an instant. These are really weird."

Sikonglan smiled and threw the apple core in his hand, clapped his hands and stood up from the bench. He walked to Mo Shoucheng and said, "Indeed, the master can't appear out of thin air. What's more, there are so many 'masters'. I think that if this mystery is not solved, the master will be worthless in the future.

Listen to what he said casually, but Mo Shoucheng suddenly thought of what Feng was saying to himself before. That wind did say that there was a great war in ancient times, and the number and level of practitioners in that era were much higher than now.

At that time, Mo Shoucheng was only skeptical, but now he can't help thinking that if what Feng is not idle is true, then these large number of masters who appeared out of thin air and their rapidly improved skills will all make a point. But if this is the case, then it means that the ancient demon gate is related to that era - at least to what is left over from that era.

Thinking of this, Mo Shoucheng suddenly had a cold war, and a terrible idea was directly poured into his mind. Although these days are horrible and ridiculous, he still can't restrain his thoughts: If what the wind is not idle is true, and the ancient demon door does master what those ancient times, then the black eight once said to himself, the so-called new era... Is this what he means?

"But what will be the hundred evils, which were fought against by the practitioners of ancient times, and created a mechanism beast for this purpose, and created the hundred evils of Yuanjia, a practice method?" He muttered to himself and felt a headache again.

Seeing that he didn't know what he was muttering in a person, Sikonglan pushed him angrily and said, "Let's go. Anyway, let my father and others think about these things. Didn't Uncle Pu Lao say that he had something for you to go to Tianshuang Hall to find him? And don't look too much. This time you came to our Xuantian Pavilion to send a piece of jade slips, but it took a lot of time for so many things to happen along the way, right? If you don't rush back, I'm afraid that your predecessors of Qingyun Taoist will rush to ask for people in two days.

When he said this, Mo Shoucheng suddenly realized - yes, why should I care about these things? I was just ordered to come to Xuantian Pavilion to deliver letters. At this time, everything has been done, and we should go back quickly. It doesn't matter what ancient demons he is, and what evil he is. I have lived to this day. There is only one purpose of everything I have done, that is, to find out the location of the ancestor of the urgent sky and kill him to avenge the Mo family!

Thinking of this section, Mo Shoucheng immediately refreshed his spirit. He no longer frowned and smiled with a bright smile that Sikong Lan had not seen for a long time and said, "Xiao Lan, you are right, but thanks to you remind me. Let's go now. By the way, I also want to say goodbye to Pu Lao Shangxian. I have indeed been wasted too much time. I have to go back immediately.

At that moment, the two immediately set out, led by Sikonglan and galloped towards the Tianshuang Hall.

The appearance of Tianshuang Hall is not far from that of Feiyun Hall. It can be seen that the design idea is the same, but the pattern is much smaller. However, through the introduction of Sikonglan, Mo Shoucheng also understood that this Tianshuang Hall is a place for Xuantian Pavilion to refine various magic weapons and pile up materials. So of course, Pu Lao asked him to come here to give him a magic weapon as compensation.

Although he guessed, Mo Shoucheng did not want to give in. Not to mention the fairy and demon way, even the secular way is like this. The most difficult thing to return is human feelings.

There is Sikong Lan leading the way, and Mo Shoucheng's deeds of saving Pulao have spread inside and outside the Xuantian Pavilion. The disciples of Xuantian Pavilion who met along the way are respectful to Mo Shoucheng.

"Brother Lan, Brother Mo, please." A disciple guarding in front of a door saw the two coming one after the other and immediately said hello. Sikong Lan nodded and reached out to push the door in. However, Mo Shoucheng, who stepped into the door behind him, was noticed by the gatekeeper disciple.

There were some fanatical eyes in the worship, which made Mo Shoucheng a little uncomfortable. Before he could speak, the disciple had said excitedly, "Mo...Brother Mo, although I didn't see it at the scene that day, I have heard other brothers say that I, I really admire Brother Mo. Unexpectedly, with the strength of Yuanying, I forced myself to block the power of that... that Taoist self-exploding Yuanying's power! I will also practice hard in the future and aim at Brother Mo!"

Mo Shoucheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and only thought: I blocked the power of the Shangyang Taoist's self-explosion of Yuanying? How on earth did this rumor spread? Do you still want to target me?

But where does he have time to explain in detail to the other party? I had to smile bitterly and walked into the room. But his smile made it even more unfathomable to the gatekeeper disciple, but he was modest and proud of himself.

After skipped the thoughts of the gatekeeper, the characters in the room at this time surprised Sikonglan and Mo Shoucheng. Originally, they thought that only Pu prison was alone in the room, but they didn't expect that at this time, the four elders of Xuantian Pavilion gathered together in a small room.

"Dad, why are you here too? Uncle Ding Zhan, Uncle Ding Rui, aren't you dismantling those machine beasts in Tiangong Workshop? After the two bowed to the four predecessors one by one, Sikong Lan couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Ding Rui Ding Zhan and the two brothers looked at each other, and then rushed to give Sikong Lan two light fists. They said angrily, "Can they still dismantle it for a lifetime? Besides, can't we take a break?"

"The basic disassembly part has been completed, and the rest is actually not helpful. Now Lin'er is in charge of the rest of the workshop. Anyway, that girl has liked to play with these things since she was a child. Now she is not more knowledgeable than us in this regard? Ding Zhan looked like blowing a beard and staring at his eyes, and his tone was a little sour.

Sikong Lan smiled, but she couldn't say what she thought: Look at these two uncles, they must have been driven out of the Tiangong workshop by Jing Lin's indifferent girl. It's strange that the girl has been so indifferent since she was a child, which is different from Brother Jing Li, who was influenced by skills.

Pu Lao coughed softly and finally calmed them down. Sikongxuan raised his hand and greeted Mo Shoucheng, with a smile on his face.

"Mo Xian's nephew, some time ago, you, a guest from Qingyun Daomen, were involved in the affairs of our Xuantian Pavilion, and damaged your flying sword and seriously injured you. We really feel sorry. Today, the four of us got together before discussing how to compensate you.

Mo Shoucheng had expected Sikongxuan's words for a long time, but he had no other ideas, but on the surface, he still had to make concessions. On the contrary, this was not spoken by Pu Lao, but by Sikong Xuan, which made Mo Shoucheng feel a little strange.

But this question was quickly answered. Pu Lao strode out and stood in front of Mo Shoucheng, stared at his face for a while, and then suddenly bowed down and made a bow!

Thousands of words in a bow!

Mo Shoucheng was shocked by this concession. What is Pu Lao's status in the immortal and demon road? Unexpectedly, he gave this big gift to a disciple of Qingyun Taoist sect, an unknown pawn in the fairy and demon way? Even if his calm nature changes, his mind is also blank at this time. He doesn't know what to say and what to do.

Fortunately, Sikongxuan did not embarrass Mo Shoucheng for too long, but for a moment, he reached out to help Pu Lao, and then said to Mo Shoucheng, "The cabinet master has ordered before that Pu Lao is responsible for everything. Of course, I mean about that jade Jian."

"So we just discussed that this time we plan to give you 2,000 top-grade fairy stones and 20,000 medium-grade fairy stones. As for the lower fairy stone... Haha, of course, the lower fairy stone will not be sent. In addition, since it is still two years before the thousand-year-old devil broke the seal, it is not good for us to go too early. So although we also plan to send personnel to support, we still need to discuss when.

Mo Shoucheng is already overjoyed at this time, and he is also impressed by the courage of Xuantian Pavilion. I just thought that with so many fairy stones, it would be much easier to decorate that array. At this time, he did not know that after Miss Dieyelan, whom he rescued from the evil immortals, returned to Fengqi Valley, Fengqi Valley had already sent people to Qingyun Mountain, sent more than 1,000 top-grade fairy stones and more than 10,000 middle-grade fairy stones, and also made a promise to help him at that time.