"I'm out, I really can't do anything about your mouth." Dongfang Mo shook his head helplessly.

When he walked out of the room, he saw Duanmu Hang in the yard. Dongfang Mo was still a little cautious and walked towards Duanmu Hang: "Senior Duanmu."

"Wuxin Little Friend" When he was about to ask his uncle Mo Jian just now, he suddenly felt Wuxin's strong and powerful aura, which had been enhanced so much.

For a moment, Duanmu Hang was stunned. He didn't ask the following words, but just looked at the front of him incredibly, but the boy who had disappeared for more than three days.

Dongfang Mo could only smile: "Senior Duanmu, I broke through." Dongfang Mo didn't want to explain too much.

Duanmu Hang was stunned. What kind of divine rhythm is this? This is unintentional. After just being in seclusion for a day, he broke through. Not to mention going from level 5 to level 9, even from level 8 to level 9, the peak state of Xuanshi, that is, many people cannot practice for hundreds of years. Or, this threshold blocks many cultivators. Their cultivation will always stay in this place and no longer move forward.

Only then did Duanmu Hang realize that Wuxin's uncle Mo Jian seemed very mysterious and unpredictable. Moreover, when the Mo Jian came back, he just said that he helped Wuxin so casually, which actually achieved this result.

What method did this ink sword use?

"Wuxin, where is your uncle?" Duanmu Hang was almost subverted by the uncle and nephew, so he never asked about Mo Jian's whereabouts. He just wanted to know what was going on.

Dongfang Mo looked at Duanmu Hang speechlessly. He thought Duanmu Hang would not know, you know, this is a one-man show he himself was singing.

"Uncle Master." Yin Qi could no longer help but ask in the spiritual space.

Dongfang Mo ignored Yin Qi and just said to Duanmu Hang: "Senior Duanmu, my uncle Mo Jian helped me break through my cultivation level. He consumed a lot and needed to recuperate. He was in seclusion."

Just by Dongfang Mo's few words, Yin Qi seemed to understand something, but his little face also had an exaggerated expression. What did Dongfang Mo think?

Moreover, Dongfang Mo also heard it. In his mind, the spiritual beads were almost unable to hold back their smiles. They could have concealed it, but they deliberately showed such a little bit.

Dongfang Mo was speechless. These spiritual beads are so human, why do you like watching your own excitement so much? It seems that you are happier than anyone else.

If you are entangled with Yin Qi and these spirit beads, it will definitely make him feel annoyed. Therefore, Dongfang Mo chose to ignore it directly and continued to say to Duanmu Hang: "Senior Duanmu, there are still a few days left to be my heavenly tribulation. I want to go out. I can't let my heavenly tribulation destroy the Lianmi Palace."

"Gulu" Duanmu Hang looked at Wuxin in shock. He didn't take a breath for a long time. After one day of retreat, he broke through to the peak realm, which made him a little collapsed. But now, he realized that what made him collapse the most was what Wuxin said now.

Dongfang Mo knew that Duanmu Hang would be surprised. He did not explain too much, but said, "Senior Duanmu, my heavenly tribulation is nothing. Duanmu Chongtian and Duanmu Nuoqing are there outside. You know the situation. Now I just want to ask you, no matter what you said, you were once from the Duanmu family. What is the bronze mirror in Duanmu Chongtian's hand?"

Duanmu Hang looked at Wuxin so stupidly, and even the question Wuxin asked just now was not known. To be precise, he didn't listen to it at all.

Dongfang Mo reached out and patted Duanmu Hang on the shoulder speechlessly: "Senior Duanmu, don't be surprised. I, uncle, have many methods, and they are just methods in my master's sect." Dongfang Mo knew that he couldn't explain, and Duanmu Hang would never believe his explanation, so he could only tell me this.

"Cough cough cough" Duanmu Hang strengthened his idea, that is, he must find an opportunity to meet this Mo Jian. What kind of mysterious sect is their sect?

"Wuxin, can you tell me what your sect is called?" Duanmu Hang asked on his own without thinking about Wuxin at all.

Dongfang Mo was about to collapse, and he finally knew that this lie was a bit big

"It depends on how you end up in the future. It will definitely be enough for you to drink a pot in the future." Like these spirit beads, Yin Qi's first reaction was also like this.

"You and Lingzhu are all from my sect," Dongfang Mo said with a slight threatening, "Yin Qi, just name it after your family, the Silver Hawks."

"Puff" Yin Qi spurted out suddenly, "Dongfang Mo, what are you thinking?" Why does Yin Qi feel that there are too many secrets in this person, and it is not a good thing?

"Okay, think whatever you want. I have to lead Duanmuhang to my way first." Dongfang Mo felt that Duanmuhang seemed to be a little too interested in my words.

"Dongfang Mo, no one can calm down your words, it's because you made it too mysterious." Yin Qi was definitely looking disdainful.

Dongfang Mo said speechlessly: "If I say the mechanical people I control, will it be even more unacceptable?"

Yin Qi nodded in agreement: "It's good that way, you have so many spirit beads anyway. Now, from senior brother to junior sister, there are all."

Dongfang Mo only felt a group of crows flying over his forehead. Yin Qi seemed to think quite far.

"Ahem," Dongfang Mo cleared his throat before saying to Duanmu Hang, "That senior Duanmu, my master, and my uncle, are all very low-key. Our sect has never appeared on this prehistoric 6. I just came here to explore. Therefore, the Master's Dignity Order cannot report my own sect. Please forgive me, Senior Duanmu."

Since people were unintentionally saying this, Duanmu Hang naturally couldn't pursue and continue, so he had to say, "So that's the case, so sorry."

Duanmu Hang is still shocked

"Ahem, that senior Duanmu, can you answer my question just now?" Dongfang Mo had no choice but to continue reminding.

"Ah, what's the problem?" Duanmu Hang didn't notice it at all.

Dongfang Mo had to repeat the question, and Duanmu Hang frowned slightly: "Wuxin, I do know this corner bronze mirror."

So Duanmu Hang introduced the purpose of this corner bronze mirror to Dongfang Mo, and how the Duanmu family used the heavenly tribulation before, all of which were explained in detail.

"Don't Senior Duanmu knows that this corner bronze mirror can be activated with a bright red bead?" Dongfang Mo reminded.

Duanmu Hang shook his head very resolutely: "No, at least when I left Duanmu's house, this bronze mirror was impossible, and it would not be activated by anything."

Dongfang Mo nodded. It seemed that Duanmu Chongtian really had some secrets. No matter what, he had to take the bronze mirror and study it before he could stop.

At least it is much better to hand over this thing to Duanmu Hang than to Duanmu Chongtian's hands.

After making up his mind, Dongfang Mo said to Duanmu Hang: "Senior Duanmu, please stay in my Lianmi Palace for the time being. I want to prepare for my heavenly tribulation."

Duanmu Hang would no longer have any worries at this moment, just nodded. There was such a sect behind him, and Duanmu Hang seemed to be ineligible to worry.

With a thought, I left Lianmi Palace directly, but to the eyes of people outside, Dongfang Mo appeared here suddenly

Duanmu Chongtian's heavenly tribulation has passed, and the ink sword has also left. Next, Duanmu Chongtian is receiving a very terrifying backlash. Duanmu Nuoqing is guarding here, so people naturally no longer watch the fun.

Because their cultivation is not low, these people come quickly and naturally walk fast. In this empty place, only Duanmu Nuoqing is seriously guarding Duanmu Chongtian. There are a large number of dead Unicom Chronicles corpses on the ground. Duanmu Chongtian is covered with faint blood light. He always feels a little strange when he receives backlash in this place where corpses are everywhere.

Duanmu Nuoqing is guarding her father with all her heart

When Dongfang Mo suddenly appeared and stood in the air, Duanmu Nuoqing still appeared very sensitively.

His father escaped from death, so Duanmu Nuoqing would never let his father lose anything anymore. He suddenly turned around and stared at Wuxin who suddenly appeared coldly.

However, Duanmu Nuoqing's concealment passed by a surprised color, because in such a day, this Wuxin had already broken through to this realm.

He was very surprised, but this was an enemy, an absolutely unimaginable enemy. Duanmu Nuoqing would not investigate anything. He was a level seven-level mysterious general, and his cultivation was much higher than Wuxin's. What else could Wuxin do to him?

What Duanmu Nuoqing is more willing to believe is that this unintentional suppressed his cultivation level before.

"Wuxin, you dare to show up." Duanmu Nuoqing's tone was extremely cold and resentful, "Since it appears, don't leave. Let's settle it between us."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Dunmu Nuoqing, actually, I should say this. If you say this, you will regret it. In fact, you are not as mature as your father. If you don't say this, maybe I will let you go."

"Ph" Duanmu Nuoqing's nose was almost pissed. This Wuxin was talking too arrogantly. It's because his cultivation level is relatively low, so what can he do if he breaks through? Isn't he just a level nine mysterious scholar?
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