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asked to see the Marquis of Jin Ding, but was told that he had something important to go to the Wild Continent, and it might take a month or two to return.

Mo Shaoli guessed that it was mostly because of the matter of the Purple Electric Jiao Clan's Xuanzhan Divine City, in recent days, it has been rumored that the Purple Electric Jiao Clan is applying to rebuild the Divine City, and the Demon Clan does not have this technical ability, so it definitely needs the help of the Terrans. For such a huge project, the financial resources are small, but the manpower required is very difficult to do. The monks of the Immortal Dynasty's Ministry of Engineering, Instruments, and Formation obviously would not accept this kind of work with low "technical content".

I can guess with my toes that Jin Dinghou must want to contract this project, no matter whether it is successful or not, it shows an attitude: when the Zidian Jiao clan is in danger, I, Jin Dinghou, am willing to help.

Even if you can't earn spirit stones, selling a love to the most prosperous demon clan in the world is a very cost-effective deal.

Of course, Mo Shaoli wanted to ask if there were old medium-sized Void Realm ships, and he was going to borrow a few to arrange the star power formation to absorb star power energy. For any chamber of commerce dedicated to otherworldly trade, every Void Realm ship is crucial, leased and sold, and only Jinding Hou can call the shots in the entire Jinding Chamber of Commerce. Since Jin Dinghou is not here, he has no choice but to give up and wait for him to come back.

Mo Shaoli prepared to go to Zuzhou through the teleportation array to find the Zhou family to explore the wind and see if there was really a possibility of cooperation between the two sides. Halfway through the car, he suddenly turned around and headed towards the Imperial Palace.

"President Mo, are you going to visit Yushenwu?"

"Yes, it may take a lot of time to stay at the Zhou family, so it is better to go to Yushenwu first and ask. I'm curious, I can't make a single spirit stone with him, what is the matter with me. ”

Ji Xie said: "Perhaps, he wants to find President Mo to learn from you. ”

Mo Shaoli shook his head and said: "Magical powers are used to kill people, and no matter how bad they are, they must be used to gain fame and fortune." The cultivation of the capital wheel realm, who would be bored to consume mental energy to learn. ”

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Even if Mo Shao leaves the head of the official worship legion, the imperial palace is still not a place that can be entered and exited casually.

Although Ji Xie was born noble and inherited the bloodline of the Holy Family, he did not have the official position and title of the Immortal Dynasty, so he was not allowed to enter and leave the imperial palace at all.

Yu Shenwu sent a monk who had cultivated to the Yuan Dan realm and looked to be middle-aged. The monk led Mo Shaoli through the streets and into a mansion where the imperial palace building had been interrupted.

"Brother Shao Lidao!"

"Brother Shenwu Dao!"

Ujinmu personally came to the door of the mansion to greet him.

Perhaps because of the bloodline, the people of the imperial clan are generally tall and strong, and Yu Shenwu is no exception, a whole head taller than Mo Shaoli. He was wearing a purple and gold robe made of animal skin, and he rarely cut off his hair and cut it into a flat head, although he had a smile on his face, he still couldn't hide the heroic domineering that the emperor powerhouse was born with. Yu Shenwu's appearance was incompatible with all the human cultivators in the cultivation world, and Mo Shaoli was stunned. The hair and skin of the body are taught by parents and nourished by heaven and earth, and cultivators will let their hair grow naturally, and it is very rare for monks to cut off their hair.

The two of them looked at each other while giving up their politeness.

Yu Shenwu was also looking Mo Shaoli up and down, suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Shaoli, please!"

Mo Shaoli smiled and nodded, and also stretched out his hand and said, "Please lead the way with Brother Shenwu Dao." ”

The area of the mansion of the first emperor of the middle palace is not large, and the courtyard is decorated with various puppets who practice spells. The walls of the palace are made of special bricks made of amethyst mixed with an unknown material, as is the palace as a whole.

Mo Shaoli cultivated the "Purple Emperor Dao Incarnation", and was extremely sensitive to the power of amethyst, the power of the primordial and the power of creation. Every time you enter the scope of the Imperial Palace, you can vaguely perceive that the Imperial Palace complex constitutes a kind of formation, which absorbs the power of the primordial and fuses the power of amethyst to form the power of creation, and the power of creation lingers in the underground palace. All the Imperial Cultivators, cultivating in the Imperial Palace, are imperceptibly infected by the power of creation, and the bottleneck of cultivation will be weakened a lot.

The young geniuses of the imperial family competed for the positions of the upper, middle and lower palaces, and they were only allowed to bring a maximum of two attendants to live in them. The number of places is limited, and the emperor's stay is often brought in by relatives who are relatively close to the clan or those with good talents. Cultivate with the help of the abundant immortal qi and the power of creation in the palace. The actual age of this attendant of Yu Shenwu should be similar to him, and he is limited by his talent and only cultivates in the Yuan Dan realm, so he has become a middle-aged man.

This person had been walking behind him, and Mo Shaoli couldn't help but start speculating about his relationship with Yu Shenwu.

Yu Shenwu saw Mo Shaoli's thoughts and said, "Yu Yu Zheng is my compatriot brother, half a quarter of an hour longer than me. With the same father and mother, he was born on the same day, hey, but he only has the pitiful subordinate spiritual root qualifications. I invited him to the Middle Palace to cultivate, in addition to my own brother being reliable, I still hope that he can reach a higher level in this life and accompany me for some more years......"

"Brother Shaoli Dao, I heard that you have a half-brother, who is also a mixed Yuan holy body, with outstanding talents, accepted as a disciple by the Marquis of Changyuan, and formed a marriage with the Lingzhi Mo family, and the future is limitless, it is really enviable!"

Mo Shaoli was expressionless.

Yu Shenwu shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that the rumors are still true, and Brother Shaoli doesn't seem to be very kind to his younger brother." ”

"It's not like to see you, and it's not good. Mo Shaoli said: "Brother Shenwu, you didn't invite me here to do family work, right?"

As they spoke, the three of them walked into the living room.

Yu Zheng arched his hand to Mo Shaoli and closed the door of the living room.

Yu Shenwu said: "Of course not, I asked Brother Shaoli to come over because of important matters to discuss. ”

While speaking, he pinched the trick to activate the shielding formation in the living room.

"Brother Shaoli, please take a seat!"

The two sat down at the table.

Mo Shaoli asked, "Brother Shenwu Dao, is there something important to ask for?" ”

Yu Shenwu took out a sealed jade box from the storage ring, unsealed it, and took out an inch-long black jade eight-sided small sword from it and handed it to Mo Shaoli.

Mo Shaoli took the small sword and looked at it.

This is not a magic sword used by monks in battle, but more like a token of status. The hilt of the sword is wound with an unknown black silk thread, and the sword body is engraved with a rare tidal pattern. The sword body has eight sides, of which the broad two sides are engraved with two words, one is "Mingda", and the other is "palm".

Mo Shaoli thought about it carefully, couldn't find the relevant information in his memory, shook his head, and returned the jade sword to Yu Shenwu.

Yu Shenwu carefully sealed the jade slip from the new and said, "It seems that Brother Shaoli doesn't know anything about this thing. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Please also ask Brother Shenwu to make it clear." ”

Yu Shenwu asked, "Brother Shaoli, how much do you know about the Ancient Sect?"

Mo Shaoli said: "Since the Immortal Dynasty can block relevant information, there is very little information that can be seen, so what I know is naturally less. ”

Yu Shenwu asked, "Then have you ever heard of the East China Sea Ming Sect?"

Mo Shaoli shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. ”

Ning Shenwu said: "The entire primeval period lasted for more than 500,000 years, the sect was like a mortal kingdom, there were ups and downs, and the East China Sea Ming Sect flourished in the middle of the primeval period and died in the middle of the primeval period. When the sect was at its peak, it was like the Five Elements Sect at the end of the primeval period, and it was the leader of the sect in the world, and then gradually declined and finally perished in the Demon Sect. ”

"The East China Sea Mingzong rose quickly and declined even faster, and it existed for less than 20,000 years. Now very few monks know that such a sect once existed, but many of the monks today have cultivated the supernatural powers inherited from the East China Sea Ming Sect. ”

Throughout the primeval period, all kinds of large and small sects that emerged were like stars in the sky, and there were countless of them. Most of these sects have always been obscure, a few can be glorious, and only a few can leave a name for eternity.

Mo Shaoli really hadn't heard of the East China Sea Mingzong, so he asked strangely, "I don't know what kind of magical power it is?"

Yu Shenwu said with a smile: "Printing magic powers! The East China Sea Ming Sect pioneered the magic power of printing and law, and gradually perfected it. The great power of the sect opened the altar to preach, and taught the supernatural powers to the sects of the world, so that it was widely spread. Inherited to this day, few people can still know the origin of the magic power of the Indian law. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "It is normal for the sect to rise rapidly and decline rapidly. There are indeed many monks cultivating the Indian Divine Power, and I myself am ready to cultivate the famous "Wind Thunder Heavenly Killing Seal" Divine Power in the near future. ”

"Brother Shenwu Dao, could it be that your sword seal token has something to do with the East China Sea Ming Sect?"

Yu Shenwu said: "The Ming Sect is divided into the East China Sea Great Ming Sect and the East East of the East China Sea Beginning God Island Xiao Ming Sect. What I got was the Great Ming Sect of the East China Sea, the magic sword token that symbolized the Elder of the Dharma. ”

"The primeval sects all have their own different etiquette and rules, and the elder in charge of the law is the one who is responsible for punishing those disciples who violate the rules, and his status in the sect is second only to the sect master. ”

Mo Shaoli raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is it possible, the East China Sea Great Ming Sect...... What else is left behind?"

Yu Shenwu said: "It is rumored that the Great Ming Sect was besieged by the Demon Dao Sect and closed the mountain gate. And because of the distance from the sects of the True Spirit Continent, there is no friendship, and no sect is willing to come to the rescue when it is difficult. Daming Sect is the leader of the righteous path, it is impossible to surrender to the Demon Dao, and he does not want the wealth of the sect to fall into the hands of the Demon Dao, so he has no choice but to cast a spell with many elders of the sect to seal the sect and sink it to the bottom of the sea, which is indeed a relic. ”

Mo Shaoli's eyes also lit up, and he said, "Brother Shenwu, are you looking for me for...... Relics?"

Ujinwu smiled and nodded.

Mo Shaoli turned his mind for a moment, and then felt that something was wrong, and said: "Brother Shenwu Dao, this is a great good thing, can't you handle it with your wrist? Even if you can't do it, can't the Tianlong vein behind you still work? If it is something that the Tianlong can't be even, what can I do?"

Mo Shaoli shook his head and said, "This kind of thing, no matter how it is, it shouldn't be my turn." ”

Yu Shenwu smiled: "It just so happens that this matter can be the turn of Shaoli Daoist Brother You." ”

Mo Shaoli asked, "Please explain in detail." ”

Yu Shenwu said: "What the Great Ming Sect left behind back was a inheritance relic! The inheritance conditions are extremely harsh, for hundreds of thousands of years, there are very few monks who can meet the conditions, and only two or three people can successfully obtain the inheritance. Counting carefully, in today's world, there should be only one person who meets the conditions!"