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Chapter 9

Soon it was time for the opening of the Huan Yao secret realm.

Mo Chen did not send Gong Yeming away.

I should have gone to the secret realm with him in person, but now, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Going away?" Mo Chen held the wine glass in his hand, sat at the stone table expressionlessly, and then looked at the wine on the stove calmly.

This wine was brought in from Ling Muci, and it was quite strong.

"Let's go." Huan'er stood aside respectfully.

Today is the day when Zixuanzong's disciples rush to Huanyao's secret realm, and Huan'er has just sent Gong Yeming away.

As for Mi'er, she took the sect's disciples to the secret realm.

"You have a clue about what I asked you to check last time." Mo Chen put down the cup in his hand, and took out a book from the space to read.

"There is indeed a world immortal in the source world, would Daoist want to meet?" Huan'er tilted her head and asked.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, this girl was quick to check, "Can you find out his real identity?" To be able to cross the heaven and connect this world with the source world is not easy.

"I haven't found out his identity yet." Huan'er was a little annoyed that there was someone she couldn't find out.

Mo Chen waved his hand, "Where is he?" It is necessary to see him.

"Well, does the Daoist want to see him? Although he has become a fairy, his ability is very weak." Huan'er said obediently.

Mo Chen heard disgust from inside for no reason, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Call him out, I have something to talk to him about."

"Daoist, wait a moment." Hearing this, Huan'er immediately took two steps back, and then began to use the space-time method. In just a moment, a crack was torn in the space.

Then, a purple figure fell out of the crack.

"Damn! Who is it? Disturbing my uncle's sleep." The voice is quite pleasant, but the temper is not good.

Mo Chen glanced at him sideways, "Are you a World Immortal here?"

Hearing the voice, the man in purple raised his head, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Miaoli?"

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "You know me?"

He came in a purple robe, and he looked quite talented, and his facial features were also very good-looking. He looked like a beautiful boy who walked out of a cartoon, but it was a pity that his strength was too weak.

"Of course I know you, you are closely related to the lifeblood of this world, how could I not know you." The visitor looked at Mo Chen curiously.

"If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes." Mo Chen said lightly.

"Damn! Cruel! It's still Daoist Miaoli, I think you are a demon." Rong Nian curled his lips, a little displeased.

Mo Chen chuckled, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Have you calculated the future fate of this world?"

Rong Nian shook his head, "I can't figure it out, but I know one thing." Rong Nian walked up to Mo Chen enthusiastically, and poured the peach blossom wine from the jug into his mouth.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, "Oh? Let's hear it."

"I know, this world exists because of you." Rong Nian squinted at Mo Chen, with an expression on his face that I was right.

Mo Chen waved his sleeves, and took out a jug of wine from the space, "What do you say?"

"Well, you want to separate this world from the boundary of the derivative world and completely integrate it with the source world." Rong Nian's tone was affirmative.

Mo Chen nodded, "I do have this plan."

"Why?" Rong Nian didn't quite understand, spending so much energy just to get out of a virtual world.

"Change fate." Mo Chen said lightly.

Rong Nian's eyes widened, "You, you want to kill yourself?" This is not possible.

Mo Chen drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, "Well, that's not true." After all, the original owner's soul had already entered reincarnation.

"Then whose life are you going to change?" Rong Nian was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry about it." Mo Chen said, "Do me a favor, I'll help you improve your skills."

"Ah? You don't want me to help you change your life, do you? That's not okay. I've already meddled in this world once, and if I do it again, I'll be punished by heaven." Although he was curious about what God looked like, he I don't want to be punished by God, that's too terrible.

"Why do you want to connect the two worlds?" Mo Chen was a little curious.

"This derivative world originally existed because of you, but after you left, this world would collapse, so I had to open the passage between the two worlds, who knows..."

"Who knows, some parts of the source world and this world overlap." Mo Chen lazily continued.

"Well, so I won't intervene anymore, otherwise it will surely arouse the vigilance of the Heavenly Dao, and it will definitely report back to the Immortal Emperor." Rong Nian was a little timid.

"You don't need to intervene."

"Huh? Really?" How could Rong Nian be so unbelievable.

Mo Chen just gave him a sideways glance.

"What's the matter? Tell me first." Rong Nian was a little moved. Miaoli's space-time technique drove the entire continent crazy. If Miaoli wasn't too scary, the space-time technique would have been snatched away by those who coveted it. .

"Enter the secret realm of Huanyao, draw a panoramic picture of the secret realm, and help me protect a person."

"It's so simple?" Rong Nian was a little surprised, could he get the Space-Time Law?
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Yes or no."

"Yes, of course." Rong Nian said immediately.

Mo Chen nodded, this little Jiexian was still obedient.

"Hey? Who do you want me to protect?" Rong Nian looked at Mo Chen curiously.

"The palace is dark at night."

"it is good."

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After Rongnian accepted the Space-Time Law, he went back happily.

Huan'er was a little puzzled, "Dao Zun, isn't this a little bit cheaper for that kid." Isn't it cheaper for Rong Nian to change the inheritance of time and space law for a map.

Mo Chen chuckled, "Cultivator, it's not so easy to clear (liao)."

Huan'er's eyes widened, what does Dao Zun mean?
"I figured out that I have a karma with him, and it can be regarded as an acceptance of his favor, and I will have him busy in the future." At that time, he will come to beg himself.

Huan'er only felt that her Daoist had changed a lot. The former Daoist was a cold person who didn't bother to calculate.

It's just that, that's fine, in this way, that shitty Immortal Emperor can no longer manipulate Dao Zun at will.

"By the way, what's wrong with Mu Qingyan?" It's best to die, and if he doesn't die, give him a little heat.

"Ah? Mr. Mu was sent back to my home, and Master Mu sent him back." Thinking of this, Huan'er hated her teeth so much that she was imprisoned and almost fell into the dark abyss. The young master begged for mercy, and Dao Zun spared himself from thinking about it.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, "Sent it back?"

"Yes."

"Send it back, just send it back." After all, it is impossible not to come back for a lifetime.

Thinking about getting up, thinking about going outside.

"Dao Zun, where are you going?" Huan'er asked.

"Dark Abyss." After all, it was the sect created by the master himself, and she must not be disappointed.

"What is Daoist doing there?" Huan'er asked hastily.

"Naturally, I'm thinking about my mistakes. I can't let people in the sect say that we people in Misty Peak don't abide by the sect's rules." Mo Chen waved his hands, then waved his sleeves, and a teleportation array appeared in front of him.

Huan'er raised her hand, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

"The affairs of Misty Peak will be handled by you for the time being." Mo Chen finally said something, and then walked into the teleportation array.

(End of this chapter)