This made him a little depressed, when did he offend this true biography?

It's like I've never even met.

Kong Ping had already sat back on the only chair left, and while rubbing his sore waist, he said angrily: "It's over, why don't you get out soon? You still want to save it for supper?" ?”

No. [-] Mao glanced at the back hall unwillingly, and suddenly rolled his eyes: "Kong Ping! I want to stay with you for a few days!"

"What the hell are you planning?"

Hearing this, Kong Ping frowned deeply: "I can warn you, but you can't do it again. If you dare to go to Su Zhenchuan again, I won't be able to keep you!"

"Oh, don't worry."

The first Mao Zilai acquaintance also sat on a chair: "Knowing that the true biography is powerful, how can I court death? It's just that this bronze armored corpse is rare in a thousand years, even if there are only pieces left, I plan to keep it." Study here for a while."

"Just studying the bronze armor corpse?" Kong Ping looked at him suspiciously.

No. [-] Mao raised his right hand: "You can clap your hands and swear!"

..........

So the next morning, Yi Mao also sat at the dining table.

Wearing a pair of special glasses, he looked Su Mo up and down, and was amazed.

This pair of glasses is one of his inventions, which can roughly see the strength of a person's mana fluctuations.

The aura of people who practice alchemy is actually an enhanced version of mana, so it can naturally be observed.

The stronger the magic power of the opponent, the brighter the glasses will show.

But when he looked at Su Mo, he felt as if he was staring directly at a sun, and the strong light almost blinded his eyes!

Just at this time, Su Mo's gaze also turned towards him.

Yimao hurriedly took off his glasses, not daring to look again.

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He was also not interested in knowing what kind of dirty deal was reached between the two of them, he just sat at the dining table and ate silently, and then waited for the night to fall.

Not long after, the golden crow fell to the west, and the sky was stained with ink.

In the courtyard, a huge eight-diagram pattern was imprinted on the ground, which was the hard work of several members of the Zhuge family all day long.

The gossip map emits a faint golden light under the moonlight, and Kong Ping and the others are all dressed in solemn service, standing at the door as if waiting for something.

Su Mo also stood beside, while Yi Mao stood far away in the living room, not allowed to approach.

Did not keep everyone waiting for long.

Almost as soon as the full moon rose into the middle of the night sky, the huge gossip pattern suddenly turned itself.

It was slow at first, then faster and faster, and the pattern became more and more blurred, and finally formed a golden swirl.

Reiki!

Just after the golden vortex was formed, Su Mo caught the change in the air.

There is a faint spiritual energy transmitted from the vortex.

Soon, the vortex stagnated and stood vertically in mid-air, turning into a simple door with a lot of golden runes imprinted on it.

crunch--

It was as if the old wooden door was pushed back, and there was a light sound from the door, and a figure stepped out from inside.

She is slender, with a white jade face, Qiong (Wang Wang's) nose is high, and her eyes are shining.

Her head was neatly tied back with blue silk, and she wore a small and delicate Taoist crown on her head. She was wearing an ancient pink robe with a gossip pattern embroidered on the heart of the robe.

Bai Rourou looked calm, holding the Taoist robe in her left hand, and placed her right hand in front of her chest. She raised her two fingers to form a sword shape, and nodded at Su Mo and Kong Ping and the others: ".¨Zhuge Neimen, Bai Rourou, has met Su Zhenchuan, seen Senior Brother Kong Ping and Senior Sister Wang Hui."

No matter how dissatisfied Wang Hui was, she respectfully returned the courtesy on this occasion.

"Su Zhen's biography." After saluting, Bai Rourou stared at Su Mo, with a look of surprise and curiosity: "I have long heard people in the inner sect say that Su Zhen's teachings and good fortune are even comparable to those of Su Mo when he was young." Master Zixiao."

"It's ridiculous, how dare you compare with Master." Su Mo said humbly.

Bai Rourou didn't get entangled in this issue, and said straight to the point: "The old ancestor has been waiting for several days, and he specially asked me to be the guide. Su Zhenchuan, the inner door has been opened, please!".

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This time, the opening of the inner door was not because of the sacrificial ceremony, but because the Zhuge inner clan officially welcomed the true biography of Maoshan. Therefore, Kong Ping and the others only attended the ceremony outside, but did not go in with them.

It wasn't until the old door changed again, turned into a gossip pattern again, and then slowly disappeared, the few people standing by the courtyard finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"call."

Wang Hui smiled wryly, shook her head and said, "Oh, I finally left."

"Yes."

Kong Ping also looked helpless: "This Su Zhenchuan, the pressure to be by his side is really too great. I have been trying my best to hide my nervousness these days, so I am not rude."

"pressure?"

But Zhuge Hua came over and said suspiciously: "I feel that Su Zhenchuan is very approachable, he also looks very nice when he smiles, and he speaks softly. How can there be pressure?"

"You do not understand."

Wang Hui gave her a white look: "Su Zhenchuan's strength is restrained and hidden, so that the two of you can't notice it at all, but your father and I still have some skills after all, so we can naturally feel the huge waves hidden under the calm."

That's right, in the eyes of Wang Hui and Kong Ping, Su Mo seemed like a volcano that could erupt at any moment!

And this volcano is still in my home, eating with me, and often touching.

To whom do you not panic?

   Yi Mao, who had been sitting in the living room and didn't go out, also heaved a sigh of relief.

But soon, his gaze wandered around in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and there was a hint of excitement and anticipation on his face.

.........

It's like crossing a barrier.

As soon as he walked through the door, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The breeze with the fragrance of flowers was blowing, Su Mo took a deep breath, and felt the aura contained in the air. Although it was weak, it was much richer than the outside world, and it was only a little worse than the inner gate of Maoshan.

If ordinary people stay here, even if they don't practice, they can survive all diseases and live to be eight or ninety years old in good health.

Of course, such a bit of aura is useless to Su Mo today.

The traffic on the rice paddies, the chicken and the dog hear each other.

This was Su Mo's first evaluation.

The entire Zhuge Inner Sect is like a paradise. Looking around, there are green mountains and green waters. The houses are neatly arranged, and the farmland is also distributed regularly, as if this small world is a large chessboard.

There is still a round of sun hanging above the sky, and it is daytime at the inner gate.

No matter how many times he saw this scene, Su Mo would always be amazed.

He was thinking of something else.

How powerful were the seniors who created these secret realms back then?

Can Tianxian really be so powerful that he can even create his own independent small world?

"How about our inner sect?"

At this moment, Bai Rourou is like a child showing off her toys, with a look of pride and expectation on her face.

"It's amazing." Su Mo praised sincerely.

Although it is not as good as Maoshan, the Zhuge family has achieved this step as a mortal cultivator, which is already very powerful.

Bai Rourou couldn't stop the smile on her face, but she still pretended to be serious and said: "Please come with me for the true biography, the ancestor has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time."

Along the way, people can be seen working in the fields from time to time.

There are not all practitioners in the inner sect, there are also many ordinary people who live, work, and die here.

After a short walk, a crisp bamboo building appeared in front of us.

Bai Rourou stopped at the door, and made a gesture of invitation: "Su Zhenchuan, please come in, I will arrange a room for you now."

"Thank you." Su Mo nodded and stepped into the bamboo building.

The first floor is empty, except for a ladder in the middle that leads to the second floor.

Through the gap, one can vaguely see a table on the second floor. Two people, one old and one young, are sitting at the table drinking tea. Among them, the young man in the gossip robe lowers his head and looks at Su Mo curiously.

Su Mo stood still at the door, clasped his hands together, raised his sword finger with his right hand, and said in a loud voice, "Su Mo, the true biography of Maoshan, is ordered by Master Zixiao to come to pay a visit to senior Zhuge Qingfeng!"

Hearty laughter came from the second floor: "Hahahaha, the old man has heard of Su Zhen's famous name for a long time. If you don't dislike it, let's come up and have a cup of tea first. It happens that the old man will introduce you to a child."

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Su Mo put down his hands and walked towards the stairs.

On the second floor, Zhuge Qingfeng in loose white clothes smiled and looked at the little Taoist beside him: "How long do you think it will take for him to come up?"

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "There are twelve stairs in total, and I walked up for half an hour. If Senior Zhuge didn't increase the difficulty, Su Zhenchuan should only need half a cup of tea at most. "

Half an hour is an hour, and half a cup of tea is equivalent to about 5 minutes.

"Half a cup of tea?"

Zhuge Qingfeng lowered his head, just as he saw Su Mo stepping up the first stairs, feeling the movement of the magic circle under his feet, he murmured softly: "I'm afraid, we all underestimated this true biography."

And below.

Just as Su Mo stepped up the stairs, he felt a strange movement under his feet.

A sudden pressure fell on him suddenly!

The pressure was overwhelming, and at the same time, inexplicable runes appeared on the stairs, which were firmly attached to the soles of Su Mo's feet, preventing him from lifting them up.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Su Mo and paused for a moment, gloating over his misfortune.

It took him half an hour to walk up just now, and he was sweating profusely, almost exhausted.

The young man has no bad intentions, but after all, he is young, he is only a half-grown child, and he has a bit of a mischievous mind, so he somewhat expects Su Mo to make a fool of himself like him.

However, Su Mo only paused for a moment.

Immediately afterwards... Teng Teng Teng -

It was like walking up ordinary stairs, his movements didn't slow down at all, he just walked up so naturally, even the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't change at all.

Zhang Zhiwei turned his head in confusion and looked at Zhuge Qingfeng.

Zhuge Qingfeng's old face was amazed, and he said softly: "There is nothing wrong with the formation, he just resisted it, and walked up like this!"

Hard on...

Moreover, Su Mo's footsteps are very light every time, as if he is walking casually. I am afraid that even if he steps on an egg, that egg will be intact!

Zhang Zhiwei opened his mouth wide, and he suddenly remembered that before he went down the mountain, his master told him that if he met this Su Zhenchuan, he must not be brave, and he should obey softly.

I was young and energetic before, and I still had a little bit of comparison.

But now this small section of stairs has crushed all his self-confidence!

Just when Zhang Zhiwei was in a state of confusion, Su Mo had easily walked down the stairs and came to the table: "I've seen Senior Zhuge!"

"sit down."

Zhuge Qingfeng pointed to the empty seat opposite, and sized Su Mo back and forth with his cloudy eyes. The more he looked, the more he was satisfied, but his tone was full of envy: "Tsk tsk tsk... this old guy Zixiao , luck is always so good!"

"By the way, Su boy." Zhuge Qingfeng asked suddenly: "What do you think of that girl Rourou?"

"Forehead......"

Unexpectedly, the old man asked such a question when he came up. Su Mo was stunned for a moment, not sure what was going on, and replied cautiously: "It's pretty good."

"Then are you interested in making a relationship with our Zhuge family?" Zhuge Qingfeng suddenly said with a smile: "I have always regarded Rourou as my own granddaughter, as long as you and Rourou have a child in the future, that child will be The next Patriarch of Zhuge's Inner Sect!".

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