prince emperor corpse

"Brother Mo, what kind of egg is this?" Gu Yueqing observed Heidan closely, with an excited expression on his face.

With this egg, no one dared to question Brother Mo's status as the master of the seven-story pagoda.

"It hasn't hatched yet, so I can't be sure." Mo Rang raised his eyes and didn't want to say more.

"The treasures in Xuanming Youjing are all obtained by chance. At this time, the black egg has not been broken, so it seems that the time has not come." Shen Changxi pondered carefully, but could not see anything.

Even her newly acquired Phoenix Xu Ze couldn't tell what it was.

"Has Lord Mo Pagoda ever named the black egg?" Shen Changxi asked, and then suggested based on her own experience: "This rare product needs to be recognized by the owner. Why don't Master Mo Pagoda give it a try?"

Mo Rang stretched out a hand and put it on the black egg. He was thinking about whether Shen Changxi's words were necessary.

He could clearly feel that he had an inexplicable connection with this egg.

Could this be: fate?

"Xiaobai~" Mo Rang tapped the black egg lightly with his fingers, and finally blurted out.

"Xiaobai~" Ke Shao looked surprised. "He's so black, you call him Xiaobai?"

"Who are you to blame, wait for me to come out if you have the ability?" An angry voice sounded in Mo Rang's mind.

Mo Rang withdrew his hand and looked at Young Master Ke with a strange expression.

Ke Shao was uncomfortable being watched by him, and finally couldn't help asking: "What are you looking at?"

"He doesn't like what you say." Mo Rang said seriously.

"Go, do you need an egg to like me?" Young master Ke frowned. "Don't name Heidan Xiaobai just because your surname is Mo."

"But, he likes this name." Mo Rang said solemnly.

Shen Changxi saw that Mo Rang listened to her suggestion, so she said again, "Master Mo Pagoda, the name has been chosen, and if you bleed to recognize the master, maybe this egg will hatch."

"Thank you for your suggestion, but I don't intend to incubate him in public." Mo Rang's eyes flashed a cold light, rejecting her kindness.

"Changxi Chaoyue." Shen Changxi was so frightened by Mo Rang's substantive light that she almost lost her mind.

She took a step back, bowed and saluted, and then left the teleportation place with the disciples of Dongwu Pavilion.

"Let's go back too!" Mo Rang took the egg, recruited the disciples of Nine Layers Mountain, and went down to the teleportation ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also left one after another.

Ke Shaogang wanted to follow Mo Rang's figure, but was surrounded by servants from Sin City behind him.

"What are you doing around me?" Ke Shao was furious.

I have never seen a young city lord who lives like a criminal like him.

"There are many things going on in the city, and the city lord has already ordered you to go back when the young master is out of the mysterious and secluded realm." The servant was respectful but did not back down.

"I've convinced you!" The people who came were all old people from the city, and Young Master Ke couldn't do anything with them.In the end, there is only a compromise.

A trip to a mysterious and secluded place, some people are happy and some are worried.

Some people return with a full load, while others have no harvest, or even no bones left~

What kind of changes will the three major forces: Nine Layers Mountain, Dongwu Pavilion, and Boundless Fa Temple usher in?

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nine-story mountain

As the name suggests, the nine-story mountain has nine floors, and each floor corresponds to a tower of the same level.

Such as the bottom mountain, the tower has one floor, and so on.

The ninth-story mountain has the highest nine-story tower, and no one has been able to go up it for a hundred years.

So far, it's just a decoration, used to deter and fool people, it's definitely enough.

Its symbolic role is far higher than its actual role.

It was already a month after Mo Rang and the others returned to Nine Layers Mountain.

After Bermuda accepted the warm egg-raising ceremony of Jiufen Mountain, it was touched, beaten, stabbed with swords, boiled, stewed and fried~

If he hadn't practiced diligently in recent years, even the eggshells would have been shattered into slag.

Being a person is not easy, being an egg is even more dangerous.

In the continuous injury and devastation, Mo Rang, who was expelled, finally returned.

So, the tower owners of Jiustory Mountain saw that Xiaobai, who had not moved no matter what he did, actually jumped up when he saw Mo Rang.

"Can move~" The taut heart of the eight-story pagoda master finally loosened.

This confirms that Mo Rang did not pick up a rotten egg.

When Bermuba saw Mo Rang at this time, he was as excited as when he saw his relatives. At any rate, this man didn't think about him in the past month, and he was quite comfortable reciting it~

"Can move~" Mo Rang seemed to have expected this kind of result a long time ago.

He reached out and touched Heidan, and continued, "You don't want to come out?"

"I can't get out, I don't have the strength~" Bermuda crawled boredly on a round egg inside the eggshell, muttering.

Although the egg is only half a person tall, the space inside is not small. At least, Bermuba swallowed a lot of good things in.

The egg under him was picked up from Kunpeng's stomach by him.

At that time, the egg was dying, and because of the love between the egg and the egg, he spent most of his strength to revive it.

"Do you really want to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood?" Mo Rang asked himself.

"No." Bermuda immediately objected loudly.

He used to be the most magnificent patriarch of Yuhua Mountain, how could he contract with others and be restrained by others.

"You, take me back. As long as there is no contract, I can give you an egg." Bermuda said.

There are not many eggs, he just has two here.

"Can you lay eggs?" Mo Rang was puzzled.

"I'll go, you're the one who laid the egg!" Bermuda wished he could throw the egg at him.

However, he now knows very well that if he really lays another egg from the egg in public, what awaits him is not just the experiment just now.

"As long as you take me to a place where no one is around, I will naturally satisfy you." Bermuda said in a deep voice.

"Okay~" Mo Rang was curious, how could this egg lay an egg.

After he bid farewell to several tower owners, he took the black egg to his room: the seven-story tower.

No one can go up the seven-story tower without his permission.

Mo Rang threw the egg in the middle of the hall, and made himself a pot of fragrant tea without any haste, his every move was like flowing water.

Bermuda observed everything secretly, and always felt that Mo Rang seemed to have a familiar feeling.

But he couldn't remember the specifics.

He compared the two eggs together, and finally decided that it was better to throw out the smaller one, which was less attractive.

With a sound of "Boom!", Mo Rang was in the middle of drinking tea, and a black egg No. [-], not much smaller than a black egg, appeared in the tower out of thin air.

"Okay, this is for you." Bermuda felt a little pained.

He has also raised this egg for a long time, and he has already developed feelings, so he is really reluctant to give it to others like this.

However, no matter how reluctant it is, it is much better than being restrained by others.

"And then?" Mo Rang stopped his movements and asked calmly.

"You put your power into the egg, and it will hatch naturally." Bermuba replied.

"Okay, I believe you." Mo Rang got up, put down the teacup in his hand, and walked to No. [-] Heidan.

Transport the energy of the body and transmit it to the No. [-] black egg.

The No. [-] black egg has been nourished by Bermuda for many years, and Mo Rang added new energy at this time. After a while, there were cracks on the eggshell.

"Crack..." A few times, but in a short while, No. [-] darkness was hatched,

It's a black carrion bird cub~

"Jie!" The cub of the scavenging bird fluttered its wings as soon as it came out of the eggshell, trying to eat the eggshell.

"It's a descendant of a carrion bird~" Bermuba's voice sounded in Mo Rang's mind.

"You're lucky~" Bermuba sighed.

After a while, Bermubai's hesitant voice sounded in Mo Rang's mind again, "Well, can you lend me some strength?"

Just now, when Mo Rang input power into No. [-] black egg, he felt the familiar original power.

This force made his body active.

He is confident that if he is given enough strength, he will be able to break out of his shell this time.

"I don't mind my own business~" Mo Rang looked cold.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his left hand, turned his strength into form, and drew a long bloodstain on his right hand. When he looked closely, he found that his hand had been severed.

Mo Rang covered Heidan with his bloody right hand without hesitation, and the true energy hidden in his body was continuously transmitted towards Heidan.

"Damn it, you actually want to contract me?" Bermubai cried out loudly in his heart when he was suddenly hit by a large amount of true energy.

Sure enough, the wealth must not be exposed, this will bring disaster~

Under the impact of this domineering true energy, the primordial spirit, which was finally stabilized, became unstable.

If it goes on like this, isn't it in vain that he has worked so hard to cultivate for so long?

"Forget it, forget it, I've even made eggs, so I'm afraid of being a beast." In the end, Bermuba relaxed his resistance and seriously absorbed the power from Mo Rang.

This absorption lasted for a whole day and night.

Inside the eggshell, Bermuda practiced cross-legged, with a translucent villain sitting on his head, but his appearance was completely different from his real body: he was a noble and elegant handsome man~

And the real body, which was cross-legged inside the eggshell, was dark and shiny, without any sense of beauty.

Bermubai was very excited at this time, he had cultivated all internal organs, and every bone in his body exuded a white light.

I believe that in the near future, he will be able to change back to the original handsome man who is facing the wind~

At this time, Mo Rang, the master of the seven-story pagoda, looked haggard and pale.

Continuously outputting power day and night, even he is almost reaching his limit.

Feeling that the things inside the eggshell were no longer crazily absorbing power, he slowly cut off the connection with each other and took his hand back.

Then, he took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Although Mo Rang closed his eyes, he kept his mind outside.

He originally thought that he would hear the sound of eggshells cracking, but he didn't expect that after a strange power fluctuation, there were slight footsteps in the hall.

He slowly ran through the last week, and when he opened his eyes, he found a man as dark as night sitting on the seat above.

"Why are you so dark?" Even though Mo Rang was not surprised, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"It's not a gentleman's job to expose someone's fault. Besides, shouldn't you be surprised how a person is born inside the egg?"

Just as he was about to gracefully stretch out his hand to pour himself a cup of hot tea, he was taken aback by his shiny black hand.

He didn't care about being elegant or not, he had just cultivated his internal organs, so he couldn't treat his stomach badly, so he directly picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"Good tea~" After filling a pot of tea, Bermubai threw away the teapot, sincerely admiring it.

"Hey, my dear friend, do you have something to eat?" Bermubai wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, still wanting more!