Stepping into the magic palace, an extravagant aura rushes toward your face. On the tall dome, intricate and gorgeous patterns are carved. On the black-gold coiled dragon pillar, the coiled dragon is carved from expensive sunstone. The floor was covered with a thick blanket of high cashmere, all dyed dark red. Countless beautiful maids stand in the hall, some are holding wine, serving tea, and dancing, all of them are very beautiful.
A black male lion lay on the ground, it was the spirit beast of Venerable Earth Slaughter—the Black Nightmare Lion. The lion's body is one zhang long, its limbs are thick, and its expression is fierce. Next to the lion is a magnificent throne.
The Venerable Earth Slaughter was tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist, wearing a dark suit, with several large openings on his shoulders, connected by armor made of gold and silver, and a bare arm with muscular knots. He passed the wine cup in the hand of the maid and drank it all with a thud.
Mo Tianliao covered a hooded cloak and hid himself in the cloak. When he was looking at him, he was also looking at him. Three hundred years have passed, and this product has not changed at all. It still likes to be pretentious and arty. It is obvious that he likes drinking in a big bowl, but he prefers to use a delicate jade cup. Drinking from a small wine cup is not enough, so he makes a jade cup. Become a sea bowl big...
"You are looking for me?" Venerable Earth Slaughter stretched out his hand to ask the maid to refill the wine, and looked at the little cultivator under the stage nonchalantly.
"This junior has seen Venerable Earth Slaughter." Mo Tianliao raised his hand and gave a meaningful salute.
Venerable Earth Slaughter was a little unhappy, this junior did not kneel when they met, and the big lion beside him felt his master's emotions, raised his head and bared his teeth at Mo Tianliao.
"It's really helpless to take the liberty to see His Holiness, but only His Holiness can fulfill my father's last wish." Mo Tianliao said in a young and clear voice.
"What is your father?" Murder was a little impatient. He had seen this kind of person a lot. Why did he sacrifice a treasure to him in order to fulfill his ancestor's last instruction, to rely on him for his mother's last wish, and to be a cow and a horse for him for the honor of the family. , and don't look at what he is.
Mo Tianliao slightly hooked his lips, raised his hand, and lifted the cloak, revealing an unusually handsome face, with eyebrows cut like an axe, temples cut like a knife, sword brows and star eyes, with a striking temperament.
"Bang dang!" The jade cup the size of the sea bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the spirit wine splashed out and threw it onto the big lion's head, soaking the mighty black mane. The big lion jumped up, and bared its teeth at its master in dissatisfaction.
"Zhentian!" Ji Ji jumped up from the throne and shouted.
The maids in the hall were shocked by this powerful voice, and some couldn't bear to kneel on the ground.
Mo Tianliao put a layer of defensive restraint all over his body, and firmly blocked the shouts and shouts of killing the ground, and said unhurriedly, "Can you speak with the junior alone?"
Only then did Venerable Earth Slaughter react. This junior said that it was because of his father's last wish. He had died for three hundred years. The appearance is definitely related to Zongtian, and he waved his hands again and again: "Go, go, go down!"
The maids in the hall filed out, and soon, there were only two people and two beasts left in the hall.
The Black Nightmare Lion ran down to the ground curiously, circled around Mo Tianliao, bared his teeth threateningly at him, and leaned over to sniff his breath. A white hairy head came out of Mo Tianliao's shirt, opened his pink mouth and yawned.
"Woo..." The big lion saw the little ball of hair, the mane on his neck stood up immediately, pursed his ears and lowered his body, as if he was a little scared.
Stupid lion, the kitten glanced at the 10-foot-long lion, and it was still so stupid after not seeing him in three hundred years.
The big lion took a few steps back, then took a few steps back, turned around and ran, da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da ran to hide behind the slaughter, but he was too big to cover it, so he could only deceive himself and hide his head behind the master's ass.
"This cat..." Murderer's eyes widened, and several Demon Venerables naturally had spirit beasts, each of which was more fierce than the other, but Calgary Tian was the only one who wore a kitten that didn't have all its teeth every day. For this reason, he was often ridiculed by several Demon Venerables, but Jiaotian still went his own way and never signed a blood contract with that cat boy.
"It's my father's cat. Before his death, my father told me that I must take good care of him." Mo Tian lowered his eyes, looked at the kitten in his arms softly, raised his hand and touched the kitten's head.
Seeing this action, Killing Di was sure that this person was indeed not Jiaotian, because every time Jiaotian got close to his cat, he would put his face directly on it, kiss the cat from head to toe, and then be scratched. pause.
"I haven't heard that Zongtian has any son." Shidi calmed down and looked at the young man who looked less than twenty years old. Zongtian has been dead for three hundred years, and he will be reborn at the moment of death. Taking the house, that son must be born in three hundred years. There are not many people who want to climb the bed of the calcined sky, but that tyrannical guy has always used the beauty as a fireworker, and it is hard to imagine who gave birth to his son. Moreover, how could this three-hundred-year-old son only have a foundation-building cultivation base
"Would you like to hear a story, Venerable?" Mo Tianliao smiled, and before nodding, he casually sat on the carpet, took a deep breath and began to explain.
In other words, Venerable Gingtian felt that he was about to reach the period of transcending the calamity, and he might be able to ascend one day, but he could not find a successor. Those who were begging for apprenticeships, he did not look down on their aptitudes, so he used his own blood essence and several kinds of sacred wood materials to refine a one-of-a-kind puppet man.
This puppet has surpassed the usual puppets that only obey orders. The fusion of Shenmu and Jiaotian’s own blood, plus some unspeakable special materials, the puppet has become a fairy, a person with his own thoughts and An ordinary person's magic weapon. This immortal weapon looks exactly the same as Zongtian, and is called his son by Zongtian.
Venerable Earth Slaughter's jaw dropped, Shenmu and blood essence? puppet son? This kind of crazy thing is indeed something that only the lunatic Zongtian can do.
"It's just that puppets are puppets after all. They can't have real flesh and blood, and it's difficult to cultivate normally," Mo Tianliao said, rolling up a sleeve and extending his arm. Slowly, the entire arm turned into a Wood, with a cyan texture, "So, my father decided to make another artifact for me."
Legend has it that when an artifact is perfected, it can enchant the surrounding dead objects. Therefore, a fairy puppet can also be empowered to turn it into a real monk.
"You have also seen that after three hundred years, I still established the foundation and cultivated it because there was no divine weapon empowerment." Mo Tianliao said with a wry smile.
Earthkiller crouched down in front of Mo Tianliao in disbelief, reached out and touched the wooden arm, tsk tsk amazement, there are such exquisite puppets in the world, if he had known, he would have asked Jiagtian to make one for him, no matter how much money Okay! Withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and quickly calculated.
The puppet son said that he needed the empowerment method when the artifact was cultivated in order to have a real body and continue to practice. Then, the purpose of coming to him was obvious—to ask him to help obtain the artifact!
Slowly stood up, flicked the hem of the bullet jacket, and smiled slyly: "Zengtian is already dead, even if you get the divine weapon, no one will empower you."
"My father trained me with his own blood essence, and I will inherit all of my father's mantle. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, the artifact can be refined," Mo Tianliao stood up, his eyes full of confidence, very The new-born calf is not afraid of the tiger's aura, "The venerable only need to bring back the artifact, let me finish the refining, and after the empowerment, this artifact will belong to the venerable, and I hope the venerable will not dislike it."
Di Ji's eyes lit up, he didn't dislike it, he didn't dislike it at all! A finished artifact! The reason why Zongtian was besieged and killed by two gangs back then was because the power of the divine weapon was too great, and according to the man's uncertain temperament, he didn't just kill whoever he wanted. If he can have it, let alone the few Demon Venerables that are on a par with him, he is not afraid of the first Venerable Demon Dao. It is only a matter of time before he dominates the Taixuan Continent!
He touched his face, wiped away the saliva that almost came out, and snorted coldly, pretending to be reserved: "Little Huangkou, can you believe me just by your own words?"
Mo Tianliao smiled slightly: "The Venerable Spirit Treasure Taiji Kaitian Axe, the ultimate move can only be used once in a row, and the second time it is used, it will take another month."
The eyes of Venerable Earth Slaughter suddenly turned sharp. He had two spiritual treasures. This axe was very powerful, but it could only be used once and it would crack. Used as a life-saving trump card, this flaw is only known to him and Zongtian.
Legend has it that as soon as the Tai Chi Kaitian Axe came out, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, but it was not easy to shoot. Everyone thought it was Venerable Earth Slaughter who was self-reliant and disdain to use big moves against ordinary people, and only he himself knew the heartache.
Who doesn't want to make big moves as soon as they make a move! But this big move can only be used once, what if the opponent has any back moves
"Actually, the axe's body cracked only because it was too hot," Mo Tian casually lowered his head and pointed his fingertips to the kitten's paws, "Squirt a sip of spirit wine on it, and you can chop two more axes."
"What!" Murder suddenly jumped up, so simple? Why didn't that scumbag tell him!
"Father thinks that spraying wine on the axe is the executioner's action. The Venerable did it indecent, so he couldn't bear to tell me." Mo Tianliao smiled innocently.
Earthkilling was so angry that he turned around three times in situ, cursing Jiaotian a hundred times in his heart, but he also believed that the puppet son had inherited the mantle, and waved his hand: "Since it is the son of an old friend, then it is my son, don't you? Don't worry, uncle will definitely get the artifact back for you!"
Mo Tianliao scolded Jiji who took advantage of him in his heart, and thanked him.
The Venerable Earthkiller immediately called someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the artifact, and asked the maid to wait for Mo Tianliao to rest, and the moment Mo Tianliao stepped out of the temple door, he heard the killing voice: "My nephew, you haven't told your uncle yet. what is it call."
"Mo Yunqi." Mo Tianliao curled his lips and said without turning his head.
Venerable Earth Slaughter picked up the wine glass again, and the last doubt in his heart was also eliminated. Venerable Gingtian was surnamed Mo, and everyone who knew about this matter was dead except him.
Seeing that the kitten was taken away, the big lion ran out slowly, shivering its fur pretentiously, and let out a majestic roar, as if it was another lion who was hiding behind its master and pursing its ears.
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"Ending Song - Something You Don't Know"
Big lion: You don't know why he didn't tell you~ roar~
Xiaopaw: I insist that you can't let you spray on the axe~ Meow~ Woodworking: There are so many things that you don't know~ Earthkilling: QAQ Mom is too hot and it won't bloom.