"No. It's troublesome." Xiao Moer rejected it firmly.
The left envoy of the Netherworld Sect was very angry. The more angry he was, the more he wanted him to inherit his mantle.
I just touched his bones and they are very suitable for martial arts training.
He never imagined that he had chosen him only because he looked too much like an old friend, but he actually met a promising young man with excellent physique.
The Netherworld Cult's Left Envoy sighed, "Well, I'm not one to force things on others. Since you don't want it, I'll send you back. Don't regret it later."
Xiao Moer didn't say anything, but his attitude still showed that he would not regret it, and he looked relieved.
"Let's go." Xiao Moer stood up.
Suddenly, he pressed Xiao Moer's acupoints.
Xiao Moer looked at him with a suspicious look, "What do you want to do?"
The Netherworld Cult's Left Envoy smiled mysteriously, "Since you are unwilling, I have no choice but to use force."
Xiao Moer's face turned dark. He never expected that someone would be so shameless as to insist on passing on his skills to others.
"Aren't you afraid that those people will catch up with you after you pass on all your skills to me?"
"You don't need to worry about this. Now calm down and I will begin to teach you my inner strength. If you want to die, you don't have to do what I say."
Xiao Moer was a little angry, but he didn't dare to disobey. He calmed his mind and began to absorb his internal energy.
Humph, people in cults are indeed cunning. What my mother said is absolutely right.
The Netherworld Cult's Left Envoy noticed his lack of concentration and whispered, "Focus."
Xiao Moer calmed down and stopped thinking about it.
A cold wind blew outside the cave. The two people in the cave had red faces and sweat on their foreheads. One person's face became more and more rosy, while the other's face became paler and paler. A thin layer of mist lingered around them.
An hour later, the left envoy withdrew his hand and fell to the ground.
Little Moer, however, always maintained the same posture and slowly absorbed the powerful internal strength accumulated over forty years.
As the sun slowly rises over the horizon, golden sunlight shines into the cave through the branches and leaves. The warm light dispels the coldness of the night, the earth revives, and the sound of insects gradually rises.
The little man in the cave, like a stone statue, slowly moved, his long eyelashes slowly opened, and when he opened his eyes and saw the sky outside, he was so shocked that he stood up.
Boom…
Something fell beside his legs and feet, and Xiao Moer picked up a book and a letter from the ground.
He looked around the cave, but still could not see any trace of the man.
Xiao Moer opened the letter and frowned slightly after seeing the contents.
The content of the letter was very simple, only explaining two things.
The first thing Xiao Moer learned was his identity: Hei Wuchang, the Left Emissary of the Netherworld Cult. Ten years ago, he stole the Netherworld Cult's supreme secret and retired from the world. He had been studying that secret, but in the past ten years, he had not been able to understand it at all.
He hopes that Xiao Moer can see through it and learn this skill, so that he can unify the world.
The second thing is that he is hoped to go to Shu and kill a person, who is the regent of Shu.
The letter did not mention why he was killed.
Xiao Moer put the letter aside and picked up the book of secrets. On it were written four big words - "Nine Heavens Treasure Book".
Xiao Moer stuffed the two things into his arms and hurried out of the cave, his heart full of worry.
If his mother found out that he was not in the room, she would definitely be worried, so he had to go back as soon as possible.
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