Yan Haihong got the order, jumped into the dry pond, and turned over a black jar two feet wide and half a person high appeared on the ground at his feet, pinching his fingers, and the void suddenly condensed a crystal water ball the size of a human head.

He lightly pointed to the black altar, and the water balloon slowly fell into the altar silently, bending down to pick up the carp of different colors one by one, and put them into the black altar containing water.

Bang bang bang!

............

The fish, which were quite strong, entered the water, slapped against the surface of the water in the altar and rattled, and then became silent again, and only occasionally made some loud noises.

Mo Lao Zu put the blue water balloon suspended in his palm into the gray storage bag, looked at Yan Haihong below and beckoned to him, signaling him to come up.

Yan Haihong didn't see any movement in his body with a small spell, he moved without wind, and landed steadily on the shore with the black jar.

Jiang Xing couldn't see everyone doing these things for him, and he didn't want to embarrass Mo Laozu or the monk of the same division of the Feng Division because of himself, so he hesitated and spoke again: "Master, don't bother, the apprentice will go out, it is my own crime, I can't affect anyone who serves the Feng Division." ”

Yan Bi Chao is like a fist, and he is about to go out of the fence garden.

Before he took two steps, he felt that his body was stagnant, but the consciousness in his mind was clear, but his body did not listen to instructions, no matter how hard he tried, his body stood straight and motionless, keeping walking.

Mo Laozu put down the right hand raised towards Jiang Xing, and his voice was angry: "I serve the Fengsi people to be frank and open, stand up to the sky and the earth, and are not afraid of bending their waists strongly, don't say that he is the Spirit Beast Mountain, and the two Yuanying monks of Dawu Mountain are here, even if the five gates of the Southern Regions are here, I will not be scared of them at all, you come here!"

Old Ancestor Mo's right hand was raised again, and it flicked towards his void.

Jiang Xing took a step forward suddenly, but the step he was about to take before was too late to control, and his mind was a little chaotic like paste, so he had to listen to Old Ancestor Mo's words and obediently walked towards him.

Old Ancestor Mo had already turned around and walked to the stone table under the tree, and in the blink of an eye, pen, ink, paper, and inkstones appeared on the stone table.

"Jiang Xing, come and study ink for the teacher!"

"Yes!"

Treading ...... Jiang Xing didn't dare to be careless, ran two steps to get closer, added a little water to the dry inkstone, and began to grind the ink.

Old Ancestor Mo looked at the mysterious magic circle in the dry pond again, and as soon as he flipped his hand, an irregular crystal the size of a fist with a fiery red body appeared in his hand.

Old Ancestor Mo was only two steps away from Jiang Xing, and as soon as this thing came out, he only felt that the heat was coming to his face, and the temperature around him became hot because of this thing.

The person who left the fire was originally a fire spiritual root, and he was also extremely sensitive and understanding of fire attributes, and after seeing the things in Mo Laozu's hands, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Top Fire Spirit Crystal!"

Jiang Xing didn't know what this thing was, but after the person from the fire shouted the name of this thing, he also remembered the record of the "Fire Spirit Crystal" he saw in the Tuwen Pavilion.

It is rumored that the "Fire Spirit Crystal" contains its pure fire attribute spiritual power, which is the standard of the fire spirit stone to a higher level, and it is a place where volcanic ore veins are produced, but the mining of this thing in the world is rare, and the top "Fire Spirit Crystal" in the hands of Mo Lao Zu is even more rare in the world, and it is really a priceless treasure!

After Mo Laozu glanced at the person on the fire, he gently threw the fist-sized, irregular "Top Fire Spirit Crystal" in his hand.

The "top-grade fire spirit crystal" was impartially inserted in the groove above the mysterious formation, Mo Laozu snorted coldly, a pinch, and drank coldly in his mouth: "Condensation"

His right hand then pointed at the mysterious formation like lightning, and a crystal spiritual power that was indistinguishable to the naked eye shot out into the formation.

"Buzz!"

............

The formation in the dry pool sounded a buzz, followed by tremors, the mountain stone drummed, as if the mountain under his feet also trembled, after a few breaths, a whirlwind more than three feet wide appeared above the circle, the wind speed became faster and faster, and the dead wood and fallen leaves on the ground rose from the ground, and were swayed wildly by the whirlwind that blew two feet high and made people palpitate.

Strange to say, though, this terrifying whirlwind only swirled rapidly above the mystical circle, whining, but not deflecting in the slightest.

The paper on the stone table was blowing in the fierce wind, and Jiang Xing hurriedly picked up the paperweight next to him, and laboriously flattened and pressed the paper.

Mo Laozu took a little wolf pen, put the tip of the pen into the researched ink, a tumbling, the brush filled the ink, the brush touched the paper, the brush was a little bit, and the clouds flowed.

"I haven't seen Brother Shi for many years, the inferior Jiang Xing travels around, if he goes to the East China Sea, I hope Brother Shi will give up a place............"

At the end of writing, Mo Laozu signed his signature, took out a small seal from the storage bag, stamped it and put away the stationery.

After one piece, Mo Laozu took out another piece of white rice paper, and after Jiang Xing flattened it, Mo Laozu turned around and didn't allow him to look at it.

After more than ten breaths, Mo Laozu folded the written paper, and took out the two yellow talismans from the storage bag.

One-on-one, a rune paper pasted a letter paper, Mo Laozu looked at Jiang Xing and said meaningfully: "Without some experience, how can there be growth, I originally planned to let you go out to practice after you get married, but I didn't expect it to be just a little early, with your precious innate conditions of the ice spirit root, you will definitely have a lot to do." ”

"For the teacher, I will send you to the East China Sea first, if it is possible, you will go to the East China Sea to find the East China Sea - Shi Sanqian, hand over the first letter to him, he will arrange for you to go to the Beijing Realm to practice, when you arrive in the Beijing Realm, don't be arrogant, be careful in everything, the Beijing Realm is naturally not comparable to the Daming Realm, and the cultivation experience is really tricky, you go to the Feng Pavilion and hand over the second letter to the person in charge of the Pavilion, and the problem will be solved......

How could Jiang Xing not understand the meaning of these two letters, that was what his master had planned for his future.

In his heart, he was even more grateful, and respectfully kowtowed to Mo Laozu three times.

"Master, you treat me with the kindness of heaven and earth, and I can't repay it, I blame the disciple for causing a catastrophe, involving the master, and the disciple is really remorseful and difficult to ............"

Mo Lao Zu picked him up and patted him gently: "Don't say that, you are the future of my Fengsi......

The whirlwind above the dry small pond in front of everyone gradually slowed down and gradually dissipated, and the dust and dead leaves in the sky were no longer driven by the whirlwind, and were scattered aimlessly.

Above the height of three zhang, a palm-sized yellow dead leaf swayed and fluttered weakly in the air, flickering left and right, and suddenly stopped in the next moment.

In the blink of an eye, a burly man appeared in the dry pond, the yellow dead leaf gently fell on his right shoulder, he tilted his head to look at the yellow dead leaf, stretched out his fingers as white as a woman, and gently twisted it.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and it hasn't been used since this cross-domain teleportation array was built for thousands of years. Let's say okay first, you call me, you have to compensate for my top-level spirit stone, hmph, it's not that you serve Fengsi and have the difficulty of destroying the division, otherwise how can you be willing to consume two top-level spirit stones. ”

Mo Laozu looked at the burly man and hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Shen, I'm tired." ”

The burly man threw out the withered leaf casually and saluted back to Mo Laozu: "You and I serve the Feng Division, serve the Feng Division with the same spirit, share honor and disgrace, summon me so urgently, isn't it really difficult to destroy the Division!"

The burly man looked like he was in his forties, with a shaved face, thin lips, a strong figure, dressed in a dark robe, covered with a black robe, a black hair as black as ink hanging down on his waist, and a strand of hair as thick as a finger on each sideburn hanging down on his chest, very elegant.

When this person raised his hand, he saw that the skin on his hand was diametrically opposed to his strong body, white and silky, which made people can't help but be surprised.

He is the head of the West Gorge Domain's Feng Division, Shen Zhong, a genuine mid-Yuan Infant monk, listening to what he said, the cost of this transmission is not a small amount, and the cost is still Mo Ancestor Hua, which is even more distressing.

Mo Laozu replied: "Today, the two monks are not good, Mo thinks that two punches are invincible to four hands, so he asked Brother Shen to come to suppress the formation and take care of one or two." ”

Shen Zhong squinted at the southern sky, and snorted coldly: "I have sensed it since I came, but it is just two Yuanying monks, dare to come to serve Feng Si Saye, Brother Mo, you and I will take their lives in less than a quarter of an hour!"

Old Ancestor Mo waved his hand: "Brother Shen's words are serious, just let them retreat in the face of difficulties." ”

"Let's go!" Shen Zhong tapped his right foot, and his body floated south.

"Slow, Brother Shen wait a moment!"

Mo Laozu called out to Shen Zhong, looked at Jiang Xing beside him, and then stepped into the dry pond, squatted down and said to Jiang Xing after a few carvings in the west where the complex formation was depicted: "Jiang Xing, come and stand on it." ”

Jiang Xing hesitated a little when he heard this, stepped down the pond, and stood quietly in the center of the magic circle, Mo Laozu stood beside him, and the people above him, Mu Danyu, and others all looked at him carefully.

Shen Zhong in the air was also puzzled by what Old Ancestor Mo had done.