The Demon Emperor Palace in his previous life was a special imperial weapon like a small world. It has ever-changing changes, infinite magical uses, unparalleled defenses, and hidden worlds in it, and it contains only one world.

Although Mo Lingxuan would not use the imperial palace in the past, he just regarded it as his own palace.

But if you control it again, you can use it as a supreme defensive emperor weapon, and cooperate with the Shura Emperor Sword to increase your combat power again.

Xingluo City, Mo Family.

In the green courtyard, two figures sat cross-legged, one man and one woman, and beside them, there was an unparalleled young man.

He is Mo Lingxuan.

During this half month, in addition to his own practice, Mo Lingxuan often guided the two brothers and sisters about martial arts issues and treated them as their disciples.

However, since the mysterious demon ruins appeared, Mo Lingxuan almost needed to say goodbye.

"I have the guidance of my master in the past half month, and you have made great progress."

Looking at Mo Danqing, who was now transforming again, Mo Hong said happily.

Although his talent and understanding are not as good as Mo Danqing, he is naturally happy to see his own sister making such progress.

But Mo Danqing's beautiful eyes were still staring at Mo Lingxuan's back in front of him, a little sad.

"What's wrong?"

Huo Mei, who was standing beside her, asked with a smile, rubbing Mo Danqing's head.

"I was thinking, it would be great if Master could not leave... It is our blessing to meet Master."

Mo Danqing bit his red lips lightly and sighed inwardly. Before he knew it, Mo Lingxuan's figure had already left a deep mark in the heart of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

"Silly girl, the Lord always wants to leave. What he shoulders is not what we can imagine. If you want to catch up with him, just work hard. In the future, you may be able to help the Lord at critical moments..."

Huo Mei shook her head and smiled, comforting her softly.

As a woman, how could she not know what this little girl is thinking?

It’s only a matter of blame...Mo Lingxuan is so perfect...it makes all the women in the world fall in love with it.

Listening this way, Mo Lingxuan's heart was also slightly turbulent, but the banquet that was always lingering, he could not stay in this small Xingluo City.

"Danqing, Mo Hong, the Mo family cannot give you a good cultivation environment. Compared with it, Dan Pavilion will be more suitable. Even if your alchemy attainments may not require the guidance of Dan Pavilion, the cultivation of martial arts can still get some help in Dan Pavilion."

After pondering for a moment, Mo Lingxuan turned around and spoke.

After sending Mo Danqing and the others to Dan Pavilion, he also set out directly on Xuanmo Cliff.

At this time, Mo Cangxiong's vicissitudes of life walked out from behind, and Mo Danqing and Mo Hong shouted, with complex expressions.

"Go and go, come back and check it out often, grandpa, I'm sorry for you."

Mo Cangxiong waved his hand and smiled kindly.

If Mo Danqing and the others can have a better future, he, as an elder, is naturally happy from the bottom of his heart.

But there was still deep guilt in Mo Cangxiong's eyes.

He had wavered his attitude towards Mo Danqing's two miserable children several times for the benefit of his family. Now, he thinks that he is indeed a waste of his elders.

"Grandpa...we don't blame you."

Mo Danqing and the others shook their heads, tears flowing down from their eyes.

In the Mo family, Mo Cangxiong is undoubtedly the person they care about the most, and blood is dissolved in water and blood ties are indelible.

"Go, grandpa is watching you."

Mo Cangxiong was still smiling, not allowing Mo Danqing and the others to feel any sad atmosphere.

Mo Lingxuan did not wait any longer, but nodded slightly to Mo Cangxiong, and then flew into the distance with Huo Mei, Ling Xuantong and the other two...

In just half an hour, Mo Lingxuan and others had arrived outside the Dan Pavilion.

The demise of the Lord of Xingluo City Mansion is undoubtedly the most direct benefit of Dan Pavilion, a holy-level force that once stood on Mo Lingxuan's side.

Due to Mo Lingxuan's deterrence, not many forces interfered with the Dan Pavilion's acquisition and integration of the remaining forces and resources of the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, in just half a month, the overall strength of Dan Pavilion also rose to a higher level.

However, even if the strength of Dan Pavilion increases, no one dares to stop Mo Lingxuan from coming.

After all, since that war, Mo Lingxuan's current fame has been very large in the entire Xingluo City and even Jiangyingzhou, so naturally everyone in Dan Pavilion knows it.

"Haha, the Grandmaster is here, and it's really a bright future for my Dan Pavilion..."

When he learned that Mo Lingxuan was coming, the Lord of the Dan Pavilion and a group of core powerful men also came to the square and welcomed Mo Lingxuan with the most solemn courtesy.

All the core figures in Quandan Pavilion, from the head of the pavilion to ordinary elders, were absent.

“See the Grand Master.”

After them, all the Dan Pavilion disciples present bowed to Mo Lingxuan, and their voices resounded throughout the entire space.

"I'll take them to Dan Pavilion to practice and remember your promises."

But seeing that, Mo Lingxuan waved his hand casually and said lightly.

"Of course I keep it in mind!"

Immediately, the Lord of Dan Pavilion's face suddenly surged with ecstasy.

They knew very well that Mo Danqing, who was Mo Lingxuan's disciple, was a real evil figure in the alchemy. At this moment, if Mo Lingxuan could bring them here, the Dan Pavilion would naturally serve as a treasure.

"It's so good, but if I'm told they will suffer injustice, you know the consequences."

Mo Lingxuan nodded slightly and spoke indifferently.

"I'm afraid."

The Lord of Dan Pavilion quickly bowed and made a promise. After pondering for a while, he asked again: "I wonder if the Grandmaster... can I preach in my Dan Pavilion?"

He wanted to ask Mo Lingxuan publicly for advice very early, but Mo Lingxuan had never agreed and took this opportunity to ask again.

"Yes, the painting is enough."

Mo Lingxuan quickly agreed, but the second half of the sentence really made everyone present stunned, as if he thought he had heard it wrong.

"You...are you kidding?"

The Lord of Dan Pavilion asked with some uncertainty.

In his opinion, even though Mo Danqing's alchemy attainment was a rare monster, it would be impossible to reach the level of guiding them as a whole Dan Pavilion.

The reason why he wanted to ask Mo Lingxuan to give advice was not only for the overall improvement of his disciples.

What’s more important is to go further to the level of the heavenly alchemist at the elder level, and even himself, the few holy alchemists at the level.

The latter is greater than the former.

After all, only if the upper-class figures are more progressive can we drive the longer-term development of Dange Pavilion for a long time.

But obviously, this idea should be shattered...

"Master...I definitely can't..."

At this moment, Mo Danqing was also quite surprised, which made her lower her head shyly.
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