In the previous life, he was the favorite of the group, and in this life he saved the common people!

In this situation, no matter how stupid Gongshu Mo is, he knows what situation he is facing.

The reason why he was still in huge shock and speechless was because the situation of Mozu in front of him was so different from the grand scene he had imagined every day.

The Mo Ancestor he thought was an immortal, standing on the top of a majestic mecha, looking down on all living beings.

The Mo Zu in his heart has the divine rules in his left hand, the Mo Ju in his right hand, and various magical mechanisms at his feet...

The voice of Mo Zu that he heard must be that he was shuttling between the instruments, or concentrating on thinking, or making things with his hands. Since he had no time to listen to the wind and rain outside, he responded with the roar of the huge machine.

result……

That's it?

You all seem to think that this tattered mecha lying on the ground, which looks like it is about to fall apart even if it takes a breath, actually serves as the body of Mo Zu.

But I don’t believe it!

He alone is worthy of being the body of the great Patriarch Mo? !
The ancient mecha lying on the ground opposite him seemed to want to give him enough time to digest, and did not speak. Instead, he took the initiative to suppress his voice, causing the huge roar of the machine to gradually become smaller and calmer.

After Gongshu Mo was shocked, he calmed down and turned around to stare at Xiao Dongxi with questioning eyes. He had a hundred thousand reasons, but he didn't know where to start. He only made waves in his heart: You asked us to come here, could it? Just to tell everyone that Mozu has lived till now and has done nothing. He just lies here and looks after the front door of your house? !
Wasn't this majestic city in the snowy plains of the Northern Territory built by Mozu?
Those mechas that Zhan Tianwen fought with were not made by Mo Zu? ?

Also, those formations and mechanisms used by Jiangfu Tianwen were not done by Mo Zu? ? ?
Xiao Dongxi was already prepared for the shock of Gongsu Mo and the hundreds of thousands of reasons that would arise. She nodded with a smile: "The village chief told you a long time ago that Mr. Mozu has never said a few words to you. , he just likes to listen to everyone chatting."

"What do you want to say now, but it doesn't matter, he likes to listen!"

In front of Mo Zu, Xiao Dongxi still gave him some face. Instead of calling him "old man" directly, he changed his name to "old man".

After listening to Xiao Dongxi's words, the ancient mecha showed no intention of getting up, but its chest rose and fell, and it made a huge machine roar, expressing its agreement with what she meant.

"Mozu's body..." Xiaohua, the old man, spoke first.

"As you can see!" Xiao Dongxi pointed at the ancient mecha, "It can't withstand the erosion of thousands of years and is gone."

"Fortunately, he still has a group of followers who are willing to build a body for him."

"Of course, for him, the luckiest thing in his life was meeting the village chief who gave him this genius idea."

In order to match Xiao Dongxi's shouting, the ancient mecha moved its fingers and tapped the ground to express its approval for her.

Xiao Dongxi couldn't help but turned his head and whispered to him: "You old man, please take it easy and move, it's very expensive!"

The ancient mecha did not deny this. He really stopped moving, and even the rise and fall of his chest slowed down.

Only then did Gongshu Mo ask a series of questions from him: "You mean, Ancestor Mo has survived for ten thousand years, not only has no supernatural powers, but also lost his body?"

"Also, he didn't go to seize the house, he just listened to you and lived in such a crappy thing!"

Gongshu Mo's words actually made Mo Zu almost break his guard. His chest, which had just calmed down due to Xiao Dongxi's words, began to rise and fall violently again, making a huge machine roar, as if to express his dissatisfaction with him. .

Xiao Dongxi smiled. He had read so many fantasy novels in Blue Star, and he would not have thought that those who lived longer without cultivating immortals would have greater supernatural powers.

It is not easy for a person to stay alive if he has to fight against natural aging, fight against biological life, fight against heaven and earth, and fight against eternal erosion alone, okay?
If everyone could live for tens of thousands of years without paying any price, would there really be a place for younger generations like you in this Yuange Continent... You, Mr. Shumo, want to chase idols and surpass them, so go ahead and eat whatever you want!
Since your idol will never die, why should you train a successor? It would be great if you are willing to accept you and let you work until you die.

"This body is not a broken thing!" Xiao Dongxi said to Gong Shu Mo, but his face was facing Mo Zu, trying to calm him down.

The key is, don't move around and save her some resources!

Hearing Xiao Dongxi speak, the ancient mecha really regained its composure - it seemed that what Zu Mo cared about the most was that Gongshu Mo said he was a piece of shit.

Xiao Dongxi then smiled at him, then turned back to Gongshu Mo and said: "This armor was made by Mo Zu for thousands of years, and it is Lu Ban No. [-]!"

Luban No. [-]? !

Xiao Dongxi's words contained a huge amount of information and shocked everyone present.

Except for the little girl, she didn't know much about the historical entanglement between Gongshu and Mo, but she simply liked the name.

When no one was paying attention to her, she took the initiative to step forward and want to touch it up close.

Previously, that bastard Xiao Duan was dragging them as hard as a man, and he valued their mechas more than their lives, and wouldn't even let the little girl touch them.

This was also an important reason why the little girl felt so bored in the city, which directly caused the little girl to dislike Xiao Duan even more.

Now that she has the chance, she has to feel it!

Anyway, looking at the current situation, the village chief must have some more explanations. It's still early before he takes her behind the door to get her "big toy".

The others really couldn't care less about the little girl.

Taoist disciple Ma Xiaolian and the old man Xiaohua, they never thought that this masterpiece of Mo Zu would be named after his mortal enemy Gongshu Ban.

Does this mean that Gongshu and Mo have completed de facto integration in their thousands of years of historical entanglement?

In other words, the Gongshu Ban lineage most likely paid a huge price for Mo Zu to make Mo Zu do this.

The price is likely to be annihilation of the clan.

It's no wonder that Gongshu Mo's branch has no choice but to struggle to survive in Yuange Continent, unable to restore the glory of Gongshu Mo.

Gongshu Mo, on the other hand, seemed to be struck by five thunders. Until now, he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to the ancient mecha. Just now, the greater his hope, the greater his disappointment. He ignored the most important things of Gongshu Mo and the Mo family. .

He ran the public loser's technique at full speed, looked at "Luban No. [-]" with all his heart, and felt him with his heart.

"Good... child..." This was the first sentence Mo Zu said today, using his broken machine-like "voice".

Hearing this sound, which was even more harsh than the roar of a huge machine, Gong Shumo felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He lost all his skills and fell to his knees directly.

Xiao Dongxi quit: "You old guy!"

"It's okay to call me little thing on weekdays. Why should I ask him to be a good boy?" (End of Chapter)