Old Ancestor Mo was outside the teleportation array, only a few steps away from Jiang Xing, looking at Jiang Xing with reluctance.

"Jiang Xing, the situation forced you to send you to the East China Sea for the teacher, remember to be the teacher's instructions, be calm and endure if you can, don't take risks because of small things, you can only grow if you can withstand the wind and waves, everything has its cause and effect, and it is difficult to say whether it is right or wrong to send you away, you have to take care of yourself............"

When the people on the fire heard this, they knew that Old Ancestor Mo was going to send Jiang Xing out of the Fufeng Division through the teleportation array, and it was the East China Sea Realm thousands of miles away!

"Ancestor, it's just a person from two mountain gates, so it's not so cautious, right?" Mu Danyu said softly.

Shen Zhong, who was floating in the air, also spoke: "Brother Mo, with Shen with you, you don't have to let your disciples take refuge thousands of miles away, what are you worried about and listen to Shen." ”

Mo Laozu smiled slightly bitterly: "The hatred of cutting off children and grandchildren is not the same as the sky, you still underestimate this grudge, I have heard that the spirit beast Mountain Meng Jugong has a small belly and chicken intestines, and the flaws will be reported, if he doesn't get the exact news, how can he come here with Meng Wengu, if you can't give them an explanation, this matter will not be good." ”

"Master, wouldn't it be ............ you to send the apprentice away?"

Before Jiang Xing's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mo Laozu stretching out his hand: "I have made up my mind, no need to say more!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Laozu flipped his right hand, and a dagger that was seven inches long and two inches wide, and the whole body was pitch-black, suspended above the palm of his hand.

The black dagger in the palm of the palm was in a simple shape, and a blue light flashed at the blade, and as Mo Laozu's right hand was slowly raised, the pitch-black dagger also slowly rose.

The dagger flew lightly in front of Jiang Xing, Jiang Xing looked at Mo Lao Zu and wondered, "Master, this is?"

Mo Lao Zu nodded and said: "The name of this dagger is called the Flowing Shadow Dagger! The road ahead of cultivating immortals is boundless, you should keep your self-defense, condense your dantian, keep your mind, and drive the teleportation array for the teacher!"

Jiang Xing had no choice but to put away the dagger like a storage bag, and suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "Master, I still have a spirit beast in the cave, can you let the disciple bring it?"

Mo Lao Zu looked at Jiang Xing and said to Lihuo: "Lihuo, you go to his cave to bring his pet, go and go back quickly!"

"Yes. "Lihuo took the token of the cave prohibition from Jiang Xing, walked out of the fence garden, went down the Xuanhuang Road, and stepped on the long sword and fled quickly.

After half a cup of tea, he returned to the front of the crowd from the fire, holding a colorful bird the size of a puppy sleeping soundly, which was the Sun Bird.

Jiang Xing took the scorching sun bird and thanked the person who left the fire again and again, and the person who left the fire waved his hand lightly, indicating that he did not have to be polite.

"Are you ready?" said Old Ancestor Mo again.

Put the sleeping Sun Bird into the spirit beast bag, his eyes intersected with Mo Lao Zu, and then nodded heavily, indicating that he was ready.

Mo Lao Zu's doting color flashed: "See you next time, I hope you will surprise me!"

"Master rest assured, Jiang Xing will definitely not live up to the master treating me like this. Jiang Xing had mixed feelings in his heart, endured the reluctance in his heart, and replied in a deep voice.

Mo Lao Zu's hands flew with determination, and with a shake of his robe, an object like the red top-grade spar before was thrown by him, and the spar in the same slot had been wiped out and turned into nothing, and this spar was stuck in its position and did not move.

Mo Laozu's right hand shook again, a palm-sized yellow talisman flew in front of Jiang Xing, gently pressed against his chest, he stagnated in his hand, looked at Jiang Xing in the formation, Jiang Xing knew that he was pulling the spell to stop at this time, but he never expected that a huge suction force came from the ground magic circle in an instant, and the huge suction force sucked him directly, and the air seemed to be evacuated all of a sudden, he breathed rapidly, and subconsciously shouted: "Master ............"

...... Before Fu Zi could shout, the person disappeared without a trace, only the fluorescent teleportation circle, and the red spar that was dissipating at an extremely fast speed as the naked eye could see......

Mu Danyu, a few people from the fire looked at the disappearing teleportation array, their faces were silent and entered the water, but Shen Zhong, who was in the air, chuckled: "Brother Mo is really not thin on this disciple, the two top-level fire attribute spars are treasures that you and I both regard, let alone talk about their value, Shen asked himself if he still can't do this......"

Old Ancestor Mo didn't answer his question, slowly raised his head and closed his eyes, and after a few faint breaths, he spoke: "Two spars are difficult to compare with one ten-thousandth of my disciple, the old man believes that he has the day to stir up the world, Brother Shen, help me to shake back the people!"

"Shen is here to fulfill the agreement between you and me, and live and die together with each other!"

Brother Shen said seriously. Mo Laozu paused, looked at Yan Haihong and the others on the side: "You don't have to care about this matter, and go to appease the emotions of the monks in the division, I will meet them with Shen Daoyou!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

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

When the four of them came, they were in a hurry, and when they went, they got the words of Mo Laozu, and the stones in everyone's hearts fell to the ground, and they were much calmer when they came out of the fence garden.

Mo Lao Zu and Shen Zhong looked at each other and smiled, Mo Lao Zu didn't see any movement, his body flew straight towards the south, and Shen Zhong followed closely behind, and the speed was not slow.

Behind the two of them is the vast Fengsi Mountain, the highest peak of a cyan stone carving dares to look at the world's phoenix flapping its wings to fly, the front five people and the two of him are far away, the two of them take a snow-white, only the top of the head is a huge red crane.

The other three of them stood together with a silver sword the size of an acre, the silver sword did not show any warmth under the light of the noon sun, and the temperature around it was even more chilly because of Ling Li's sword intent!

Standing at the tip of the silver long sword was none other than Meng Wengu, the first elder of Dawu Mountain! He saw that Old Ancestor Mo and Shen Zhong were quietly floating more than a hundred steps in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Mo Daoyou, let Meng wait!"

Old Ancestor Mo didn't have a serious look in the fence garden, but he smiled on his face: "Hehe, two Meng Daoyou, I haven't seen each other for three or four hundred years since the "Four Domains Meeting" presided over by Senior Wu in the last session, how are you two lately?"

Meng Wengu raised his head and said, "It's not good! Your Mo Daoyou's own grandson was killed by someone for no apparent reason, can you be okay?"

"Oh, listen to Meng Daoyou, isn't it your own grandson who was ......" Mo Laozu put away his smile and said in surprise.

"Hmph, Meng Jugong, can't your grandson survive?" Meng Wengu squinted at Meng Jugong, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the crane.

Meng Jugong is about forty or fifty years old, about a head lower than ordinary people, sharp-beaked monkey gills, gray and white hair on his head, but meticulously combed, tied his hair in a bun on the top of his head, without a trace of messiness, wearing a wide gray-black robe.

Meng Ran's father managed the Spirit Beast Mountain, and he was too busy to take care of the Taoist couple, and only had Meng Ran when he was more than 400 years old.

His father is a person who dedicates his life and everything to the Spirit Beast Mountain, and the death of the Taoist companion is not a big blow to him, Meng Jugong is worried about his son's state, and he has taken Meng Ran to him since he was a child.

Meng Ran's father, Meng Haoqu, has never looked for a Taoist partner since then, Meng Wengu only has such a cute little grandson, he doesn't need to talk about his doting, and he instructs him in his cultivation diligently, Meng Ran pointed to the stars hanging in the sky and laughed.

On the second day, Meng Jugong used more than 100 fluorescent stones to shape it into a star shape with spiritual power, and hung a tree all over it, and even handed over the ancestral Sun Bird eggs of the Spirit Beast Mountain to him for incubation, which was originally intended to belong to him in the future.

However, his most beloved grandson lost his life inexplicably in a small trial, Meng Haoqu didn't dare to tell his father for a while, and in the end he couldn't hide it, so he told this sad thing.

When Meng Jugong heard this, his eyes turned black and his body was crooked, if it weren't for Meng Haoqu's quick eyes, he was afraid that he would fall to the ground.

With Meng Ju Gong's infancy cultivation, the aura around the body has been washed for thousands of years, and the heart is the best choice, never imagined that the news of the death of his grandson would hit him so hard, and half of his black hair for thousands of years has become gray in just one night............

Meng Wengu's sarcastic words came, and Meng Ju's cross-legged body trembled slightly, and his hoarse and sharp voice was huge: "Haha, Brother Gu, don't provoke me, today you and I have the same purpose, who said that it is not the same, serve Feng Si Mo Daoyou, the two of us rushed here from the Southern Regions thousands of miles away, just for you to serve Feng Si a disciple!"

"I don't know what the two disciples of the Honji are talking about?"

"Your disciple of Fengsi was originally a monk of Dawu Mountain in the Southern Regions, and in a trial, he used vicious means to first kill the ancient brother and grandson, and then attacked and killed Meng Mou's grandson, let me ask you, then what do you say we are looking for him?"

Mo Lao Zu made a sudden appearance: "I see, what is the name of that person? If there is such a person in this department, he will definitely hand him over to the two Taoist friends." ”

Meng Wengu and Meng Jugong gritted their teeth and said in unison: "Jiang Xing!"

"Jiang Xing!"

"Exactly!"