Chapter Seventy-Nine: Yun Yi

Huang Tianmen matter, Elder Song and other monks who went out of the sect to attack Huang Tianmen were treated like heroes, and each of them remembered a great achievement of the sect, and Elder Song, Elder Xuanyue, and Elder Ling were even more prestigious, who didn't know Elder Ling's blue sky hand, Elder Xuanyue's giant sword and Elder Song's flaming right foot?

However, no matter how great the merits of the three elders are, they will not record the merits like the disciples, because they themselves are already the most powerful people in the sect, and they have everything they need, and the merits and everything are things that motivate the disciples to make progress, and in the eyes of the elders, they are nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After this battle, the biggest harvest from Huangtianmen was to get the treasure of Huangtianmen's town gate, Huangtian's thick earth, so that the inheritance of Xianyun Sect also had high-level exercises of the earth system, and the happiest was undoubtedly Elder Zhou, who was excited about it and did not practice for several days in a row.

In the battle with Huangtianmen, the Xianyun Sect won a complete victory, and the disciples of Jin Dan and Yuan Infant who came back told the juniors in the sect about that glorious moment, especially the matter of Elder Song stepping on the Huangtianmen Mountain Gate, no one knew about it, and no one knew about it.

On this day, Wu got up to find it, Mo asked out of Baihua Peak, and the two went to the Immortal Refining Hall together, where a group of monks who had just returned from Huangtianmen were telling the disciples who stayed in the sect the legendary story of the battle with Huangtianmen, and the two couldn't help but be curious and ran to listen.

The Refining Immortal Hall is the largest palace in the sect, it is located at the southern end of the sect, on the Guangao Peak, because Elder Song is the person in charge of this hall, so it is not far from the Duhuo Peak, now, in the periphery of the Refining Immortal Palace, the Guangao Peak is halfway up the mountain, and many monks have gathered.

Mo asked the two of them, climbed up from the foot of the mountain, and also came to the place where the monks gathered, and at this time, they only heard a monk in the middle of the crowd who seemed to be a small grade but was in the middle of Jindan.

"I saw that the yellow fog was raging at that time, covering the sky and the sun, and people couldn't see their five fingers, it was so spectacular, even the deacons of the sect were taken aback, guess what's going on?"

"I don't know", how can the disciples in the sect know about this, and if they do, are they still standing here?

"I'll go, these disciples of the Jindan period are losing everyone's appetite. Mo asked while looking speechless, and said to Wu Qi, Wu Qi smiled when he heard it, and also said: "These people are not famous people in the sect, they want to take this opportunity to get acquainted, is the eldest brother also a little impatient to listen to it?"

"Yes, these people are really, don't you know if my time is precious? Master Su only let me come out for three hours, and if they continue to talk like this, I won't be able to finish it in three days. Mo Wen secretly complained a few words, and Wu Qi nodded again and again.

The two of them complained that the monks present did not object, and several Jindan disciples saw that everyone was anxious, so they said, "Then do you want to know?"

"Yes. Everyone replied unanimously, and in their hearts they didn't want to come to do it.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but after listening to it, I'm going to come to my small auction, we got a lot of good things from the monks of Huangtianmen, I hope we can have a good exchange." ā€

"Damn, I'm even selling things. Mo Wen was even more speechless.

Finally, Brother Jindan followed up on the story he had just told while everyone rolled their eyes.

"We were all in despair, really. Brother Jindan looked desperate, as if he was in danger once.

"That's dead. "Don't ask and scold.

"There has never been a situation in which we have been so unable to calm down, that yellow fog keeps spreading, and it keeps spreading, and it keeps spreading......"

"Spread your size. Mo Wen looked indignant.

"Until the meadows turned into loess, the forests went from flourishing to declining, and the monks became natives. ā€

"Turen?" this time Mo Wen didn't mumble in a low voice, but thought about the words of Monk Jindan, what kind of exercises can turn a monk into a native man?

I only heard Brother Jin Dan continue: "At this time, Elder Song of our sect rescued the crisis like a fairy, I saw that his old man raised his right foot slightly, and a flaming foot appeared in the sky, that guy, it really ignited a fire in our hearts, and then, Elder Song only lightly kicked the second elder of the late stage of the Huangtianmen merger who cast the spell into ashes, and our disciples were all amazed and worshipped. Okay, today is the first day, let's talk about it first, and then there will be the second, third and fourth days, I hope you can join the auction, and now we will start the small auction. The monk finished in one breath, then laid out what he wanted to auction and waited for the auction to begin.

"Wait a minute", almost as soon as the monk finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted, Brother Jindan looked at it, it was a handsome young man, seeing that he was dressed well, he must have a good status, Brother Jindan said politely: "What's the matter with this junior brother?"

It was Mo Wen who spoke, he belonged to the kind of person who had nothing to do, and the Jindan monk who listened asked each other, and said unceremoniously: "Who is your junior brother." ā€

"Eh, what kind of statement is this?" The monk was polite to him, but he was not good, did he come to find fault? Monk Jin Dan listened to everyone's whispers, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he was afraid that Mo would ask what kind of immortal second generation in the sect, and after weighing it, he still said politely: "Then why should I call you?"

"Hehe, not to call me, but to him. Mo Wen smiled evilly and pushed Wu Qi out.

"He's a little hairy kid again. Everyone looked at Wu Qi one after another, and Wu Qi didn't mean much to see it, and couldn't help but complain Mo asked: "Big brother, why did you ...... me?"

"Hehe, it's you. Mo Wen smiled mysteriously and said to Brother Jindan, "Do you know who he is?"

"He didn't know yet. Brother Jin Dan glanced at Wu Qi a few times and shook his head.

"Then do you want to know?" Mo Wen grinned.

"Hmm? "The Jindan monk was speechless, he really came to find fault, but with the realm of the Qi training period to find the stubble of the Jindan monk, this kid, I'm afraid it's not simple.

Out of jealousy of Mo Wen and everyone's curiosity, Brother Jin Dan still suppressed his voice and said, "This little brother is ......"

"Hehe, then tell you, but then you have to promise me one thing, what?" Mo Wen was still smiling, and everyone was speechless for a while, is this still a condition?

"Inch by inch. "This is the only thought in Brother Jindan's heart now, a few senior brothers around him wanted to teach Mo Wen a lesson, but in the end he was stopped, resisted the impulse in his heart, and agreed first, see what tricks you play.

"Okay, I'll promise you first, all the senior brothers are very curious about the identity of that little brother, you might as well talk about it. ā€

"Okay, happy. Mo Wen pointed at Wu Qi and said slowly: "Listen, he is the disciple of Elder Song who trampled to death the second elder of Huang Tianmen, Wu Qi." ā€

"What, he's a disciple of Elder Song?"

"Really, fake. ā€

"I can't be mistaken, didn't you see the scorching aura on his body?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" The crowd was in a mess, their eyes shifted from Mo Wen to Wu Qi's body, pointing and pointing, some believing and some not believing.

"Little baby, what you said is too fake, what is the evidence?" someone questioned.

"Hehe, he has the steward token of the Immortal Refining Hall here, do you say it is true or false. "Mo asked for the identity token from Wu Qi and showed it to everyone.

"Wow, it's true. Disciple xxx has seen Uncle Wu Qi (Shi Shu Zu). "Everyone is a low-level disciple in the sect, although their identities are different, they are not as high as Wu Qi's seniority, and when they saw the token of the Immortal Refining Palace, they saluted Wu Qi one after another.

"Everyone, excuse me. "Wu Qi is not Mo Qian, he doesn't spend as much time as him, and he is still very polite when he sees everyone saluting.

"What, isn't it time to keep your promise?" After everyone saluted, Mo Wen's voice sounded again.

"Yes, yes. "Wu Qi's status is like that of a deacon, and Monk Jindan is a person from the Immortal Refining Palace, and it is still under Wu Qi's control, so he hurriedly said, for fear of offending Wu Qi.

"You ask your senior brother to take care of the auction, you come with us!" Wu Qi probably guessed Mo Wen's idea and called Monk Jin Dan over.

The two led the Jindan monk to a quiet place, and Wu Qi pointed at Mo and asked, "This is my eldest brother, Mo Wen of Baihua Peak." ā€

"Ao, Baihua Peak, White Flower...... Are you Elder Su's disciple?" Brother Jin Dan was surprised.

"Why, not like?" Mo asked rhetorically.

"No, the junior door god, I've seen Uncle Mowen. "Mo Wen's great name has long been spread throughout the sect, what is the heir of Baihua Peak, the beating of the grandson of the great elder, etc., are all idle topics for the monks to talk about after cultivation, Brother Jindan is glad that he was polite to talk to Mo Wen before, otherwise it would be difficult to say what would happen now.

"Door God, what a good name, no courtesy, our two brothers don't want to listen to you fooling people tomorrow, let's tell the story today!"

"Yes, two uncles. "Brother Jin Dan was also a small main force when he attacked Huangtianmen, he witnessed the majesty of several elders, and he talked about the sound and color, and it was not until an hour later that Mo Wen and the two of them finished listening to the story.

"That's a good point, thank you, if you have something to do with us in the future, it's no problem to cover you. Mo asked and patted Brother Jindan on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner, a rookie in the Qi cultivation period said that he wanted to cover the master of the Jindan period, and said that no one could believe it, but Brother Jindan understood that as an elder disciple, saying these words was not an amplification word.

"Thank you, two uncles. After asking Brother Jindan to leave, Mo asked the two of them to go back to their respective peaks, because their time to go out was limited, but before the two of them moved, a light flashed out.

"Haha, I finally found you, Mo asked. "The person who came was Elder Ling's ninth disciple who had been maddened by Mo Wen's anger and had been beaten before, Sima Gu.

"Cut, who am I, it turned out to be Sima Xiaoworm, have you been cured of your madness?" Mo Wen said casually, he didn't care at all about the resentful eyes caused by calling Sima Gu an insect.

"You" Sima Gu was choked up for a long time and didn't speak, he didn't expect Mo Wen to be so faceless, as if he had made up some kind of determination in his heart, he said in the direction behind him: "Senior Brother Yun, please help me." ā€

"Senior Brother Yun, this guy also hired a helper?" Mo Wen didn't pay attention at first, and when he heard Sima Gu say, he thought to himself, could it be that he brought a helper, and the helper he brought was better than him?

Mo Wen couldn't help but look, and at this time, a person came not far away, holding a pale cyan retreat, obviously a monk from the foundation building period, and he came over unhurriedly.

"Is it you?" when the visitor saw Mo Wen and Wu Qi clearly, they couldn't help but be surprised. And Mo Wen was also very surprised when he saw someone coming.

"Yunyi!"

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