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The fellow disciple next to him didn't know what happened to Mo Chen at all, seeing his strange behavior, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mo Chen smiled slightly at the fellow student.

Since the body is still in the tug-of-war with the bad old man, this smile is extremely weird.

The colleague looked at Mo Chen's mouth grinning at an indescribable angle, and the corners of his eyes were still twitching sideways, and he felt his heart tremble.

"Junior Brother Mo, why are you dissatisfied with me?"

"No."

Mo Chen's mouth widened again, and even his nose twitched.

"I just want to ask, how many servings of goat milk are you going to order?"

The fellow disciple felt a chill running down his back, and hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Mo, don't say anything, give me three copies!"

"Okay, I wish my brother's cultivation will increase greatly."

The fellow disciple hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much."

Then, he said to Mo Chen with great difficulty: "Junior brother Mo, you, can you stop laughing at me?"

Mo Cheng waved his hand forcefully, crossed his feet and walked towards the other senior brother, grinning.

"Brother..."

The senior brother directly ordered ten copies.

Here, Mo Chen quickly expanded his sales with his "charismatic" smile, but the bad old man was extremely frightened and angry.

Mo Chen could break free from his mind control?

How did he do that?

Unless he can crack the Primordial Sky Lock on the Book of the Gods.

but……

This is completely impossible.

The bad old man continued to strengthen his awareness of the book of gods, trying to control Mo Chen's body again.

In fact, at this time, whether he could control Mo Chen was not his real concern.

Whether the Book of the Gods has changed is what worries him the most.

"It is impossible for Mo Chen to unlock the Primordial Sky Lock..."

"It is impossible for him to become the master of the Book of Gods..."

The bad old man kept sending his consciousness to the Book of the Gods, but he still couldn't regain control of Mo Cheng's mind.

On the contrary, Mo Cheng's consciousness became stronger and stronger.

"impossible……"

The bad old man became more and more anxious and impatient, frowned, and suddenly sent out with all his strength.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of something breaking on the Book of Gods.

It was like a delicate ceramic being smashed suddenly.

It broke with a bang.

At this moment, the bad old man suddenly realized that the consciousness he sent out suddenly lost its target, like a kite with a broken string, and he didn't know where it was flying.

"The connection between the book of the gods and me has been disconnected?"

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The book of the gods has lost contact with me?

This discovery shocked the old man into a cold sweat.

"Mo Chen, is it true that you have cracked the Primordial Sky Lock?"

Possess a godhead, crack the Primordial Sky Lock, and gain control of the Book of the Gods...

The bad old man shivered suddenly.

"No, things can't go on like this."

"I have to go to Bo Yang to discuss it."

Mo Chen was still wriggling in a weird position to sell goat milk with his colleagues, so as to cover up his physical embarrassment.

After all, it was too embarrassing for a person to twist and turn there.

In connection with selling goat milk, these actions are not so abrupt, and it seems more like they are deliberately done for the purpose of sales.

He even threw two winks at Luo Qier in the air.

It's not that he wants to throw it away, but the situation dictates it.

Since the body is not particularly controlled, the direction where the eyes just wink is Luo Qier.

"Boom."

When he heard the sound as if ceramics were being smashed in the altar, a golden torrent gushed out from the Book of the Gods, rushing and roaring, directly rushing into his spiritual consciousness.

It's like a flood that opens a floodgate, and it's out of control.

The torrent poured into his spiritual consciousness, bringing countless torrents of shouts, as if they had passed through thousands of years, pouring into his mind.

But when he wanted to listen carefully, he could only hear the sound of rushing water.

After the torrent passed, Mo Chen suddenly discovered that his spiritual consciousness had been linked with the Book of the Gods.

In the past, he could also sense the Book of the Gods, open it, touch it, and use it.

But it's like touching something other than yourself, with a sense of distance and a sense of estrangement.

But this time, he felt that this book seemed to have established some kind of mysterious connection with him.

It was as if the book had become a part of his body.

For the first time, he could clearly feel the inner breath of the Book of Gods.

Whether it is the name circle, the time circle, or the seal circle, the Jieling Platform, including the pages inside, is full of fresh touch.

It was like reacquainting an old friend of many years.

And the bad old man's control over his body also disappeared at this moment.

Every finger, every pore is completely his own.

Breathing the somewhat sultry air in Fenglei Hall, feeling every touch on his body, Mo Chen felt as if he had come back to life.

"It feels so good."

Mo Chen was exercising the joints of his whole body with a face full of enjoyment, when he suddenly saw all the disciples of the sect around him looking at him strangely.

During this period of time, his actions were indeed too eye-catching.

Mo Chen laughed, put his hands behind his back indifferently, shook his head and walked away.

Luo Qier looked disgusted.

Just now she just noticed that Mo Chen's behavior was a bit weird before she looked this way, but who would have thought that Mo Dust had cast two winking eyes at her,

How dare you act so frivolously in public.

"A prodigal son."

Luo Qier turned her face away, and said to Min Qinghe: "That disciple's behavior is really exaggerated, it's annoying to watch."

Min Qinghe was in a daze, Luo Qier pushed her and came back to her senses, "Huh? Mo Chen? Oh, yes, he, he is really annoying."

Luo Qier stretched out her face in front of Min Qinghe for a closer look, and looked carefully, "What were you thinking just now? So devoted?"

Min Qinghe blushed, pulled Luo Qier to chuckle, "I was thinking about Mr. Wushuang just now."

Luo Qier immediately exclaimed with an exaggerated expression: "How can you think of Mr. Wushuang behind my back?"

Min Qinghe smiled and pinched her, "Anyway, you already have that apprentice, and you don't need Mr. Wushuang."

Luo Qier gave her a hard hammer angrily, "What are you talking about? What do you mean I have a disciple?"

Min Qinghe walked away with a smile, but his mouth was not forgiving, "Isn't it? You see he has been winking at you and flirting secretly."

"If you want me to say, you just follow him. Anyway, he has seen and touched him, and his looks are not bad, and his cultivation is not bad..."

Luo Qier was teased so much that her heart was beating wildly and her face was flushed, and she was devastated when she grabbed Min Qinghe.

"You just want to push me out, don't you, so that you can monopolize Mr. Wushuang, stop dreaming, I won't let you succeed."

Min Qinghe was so tickled by her tickle that she couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "It's alright, alright, I won't argue with you, Mr. Wushuang is all yours, okay?"

"quiet."

At this time, Elder Zhao Fengjie from the Elder's House stepped up to the front desk, and the Fenglei hall became quiet when it was neutral, and Luo Qier also stopped fighting with her senior sister, and returned to her position in a regular manner.

Although Min Qinghe was purely joking just now, Luo Qier couldn't help but glance at Mo Chen.

Well, actually, aside from that matter, apart from being a bit weird, sometimes a bit cheap, and sometimes a bit lewd... It seems that this guy is not that bad.

Oops, what was I thinking?

Zhao Fengjie briefly introduced to everyone the reason for summoning the disciples of various sects this time.

It is roughly the same as what Zheng Qingshan said.

Since the Zongmen noticed that there were some changes in Tongluo Mountain, in order to find out the reason, they planned to send some disciples to investigate.

The investigation range of this group of investigation teams is between the outermost periphery of Tongluo Mountain and the second layer of the mountain sealing formation.

Considering that the level of monsters in this area is generally low, it is suitable for these disciples to increase their knowledge and experience, so some young disciples are also included in this operation.

However, Zhao Fengjie strictly instructed not to pass through the second layer of the mountain sealing formation without authorization and enter inside.

Because the further you enter, the higher the level of the monster.

After crossing the second level of the closed mountain formation, it is very difficult for the disciples of the enlightened state to deal with it, let alone go inside, those even more fierce monsters.

Mo Chen stood below, listening to Zhao Fengjie's voice constantly flying in his ears, but he didn't listen to a single word.

This mind control battle with the bad old man came suddenly and went unexpectedly.

He couldn't even fully understand what happened in the end of the fight with the bad old man.

It is also not fully understood what the changes in the Book of the Gods mean.

But there is one thing he can confirm.

The Book of the Gods really helped him once again.

"You should not be called the book of the gods, you are my book of luck."

No matter what the bad old man left in the book of the gods.

Now, it should all be smashed and cut off.

This point, from the old man's sudden loss of control, should be clearly confirmed.

Since that broken sound sounded, the book seemed to have been broken from some kind of shackles, showing a kind of joyful new luster.

But, old man, how can we let it go?

"From the very beginning, the bad old man has attached great importance to this book."

"Suddenly now, I have lost control of this book. I am afraid that new methods will be used soon to deal with me and snatch back this book of luck."

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It is foreseeable that the bad old man will be very furious when he suddenly loses control over the Book of Gods and Mo Chen one after another, and will definitely use all means to restore the situation.

The bad old man valued the book of the gods even more than Mo Chen.