In Mo's long history, the Qingyun Sect was second only to the sect leader Qingxuan. His achievements in the middle of the transition were also well-known in Yuling during the Qing Dynasty. However, his most famous skill is not the fighting ability of martial arts, but the unpredictable inscriptions of ghosts.

It is said that 20 years ago, the sworn enemy of the Qingyun Sect, the Rakshasa Sect, created an immortal mage and led 30,000 Rakshasa divine soldiers to slaughter the Qingyun Sect. If it weren't for the incomparably powerful inscriptions of the ink money ball that trapped the Rakshasa army, the true son of heaven Qingxuan would not have had the opportunity to invite the [Slaughter Immortal Sword], and the Qingyun Sect would have disappeared long ago.

Therefore, when it comes to Mo's future, the entire Qingyun Sect considers him to be a spiritual leader other than the patriarch.

In particular, the inscription of the ink money ball is the highest in the entire Qinling region. Now it's time to compete with Yun Hao in the year of nine out of ten.

Every disciple of the Qingyun Sect prayed in their hearts.

This time, it's time for the Qingyun Sect to win the final round.

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At Shanmen Square, Cui Jing's long queue has arrived at the checkpoint for the sixth physical fitness test.

Unlike the excited or restless crowd around her, Cui Jing walked in the line at the moment, looking like a listless person, as if she had been slapped hundreds of times. The whole person has no fighting spirit, and is even filled with deep despair.

"Yes, that's why ......"

There were words in his mouth, and his mind kept echoing this way, and Cui En sneered fiercely in his ear:

"Cui Jing, you can't imagine, you can't imagine that the scholar who has been following you like a dog will climb on your head one day, haha!"

"I can't think of more, I've always called you Cui En, the young master is actually your half-brother! Unfortunately, I am the illegitimate son of a lowly servant girl, so I can only be a dog for the rest of my life, but today is the day I turn over! Hahaha!"

"Cui Jing, do you know? Every time you give me endless medicine, I will tell myself that one day, I will not let you pity me, pity me like a poor dog! I, Cui En, am the real genius of the Cui family, and the future master of the Cui family!"

"Hahaha! Cui Jing, I like your eyes so much. Die, you're a piece of shit. If he uses these resources to develop a good impression of me, I'll be a natural top player, but that's okay. As long as I enter the Qingyun Sect today, the entire Cui family will look at my face. You, the pig and your mother, will kneel at my Cuien's feet hahaha!" Cuien's words, like the devil's curse and a sharp sword, cut Cui Jing's heart to death.

Xuanhe arrived at Yan

Familiar with Yan, after paying the entrance fee, settle in with you

The city is very big, with heavy traffic and noisy sounds.

This time, I just came to Yunmengguan to buy medicine. Therefore, Meng Xuan and his wife did not want to have any trouble. As soon as they entered the city, they went directly to the Cloud Dream Pavilion.

Soon, he came to the Cloud Dream Pavilion.

Looking at the exhibition, a magnificent building comes into view. Before entering the Cloud Dream Pavilion, people could smell the smell of medicine, which filled almost the entire street.

In front of the exhibition hall, three big characters are prominently engraved - Yunmeng Pavilion.

Although the influence of the Yunmeng Pavilion is far less than that of Lingwu and the Tianxiang Pavilion in the mainland, the commercial scale of the Yunmeng Pavilion is not much worse than that of the Tianxiang Pavilion. There are many branches in different countries.

It can be seen that the people who go to the Cloud Dream Pavilion are all people with status, or powerful people, or powerful people, or even many pharmacists.

"Brother Wu, let's go in. Meng Xuan said.

"Yes. Wu Zhuanjiang nodded slightly, and Xu Bu walked in.

Entering the Cloud Dream Pavilion is a hall. Many pills and herbs can be seen all over the hall. The hall was boiling. It seems that the business of Yunmengguan is very good.

"What can I do for the two of you?" a sweet voice came as a beautiful woman approached with a smile. The service attitude was quite good.

"I have something to find the Cloud Pavilion Master," Meng Xuan said directly.

"This ......" The woman looked embarrassed and smiled: "I'm sorry, the Cloud Pavilion Lord has something to go out." If you need anything, I'm happy to help. ”

"Go out?" Meng Xuan, a little unhappy, stepped forward slightly, and whispered, "Let's just say that Meng Yunzhai burned the ditch." ”

"Little ......" the woman almost burst out crying, blushing, and whispered, "Please wait a moment, both." ”

After that, the woman quickly left.

"The face of this cabinet leader is huge. Wu Zhuanjiang said uncomfortably.

"Generally speaking, outsiders can't see it." Meng Xuan added with a smile: "My father and the Cloud Pavilion Master have a very good relationship, and I often go to the Cloud Dream Pavilion with my father to buy some medicine. ”

"Oh, I see. No wonder that woman was so surprised to know who you are. Wu Zhuanjiang nodded.

Soon after, the woman hurried over.

"The Cloud Pavilion Lord is waiting in the inner hall. Please follow me. The woman said.

"Yes. Meng Xuan replied nonchalantly, and the two of them followed the woman.

Yunmeng Pavilion, inner hall.

Generally, guests are only allowed to go in when they visit.

Walking out of the door of the inner hall, the woman bowed back.

Meng Xuan was also very familiar with this place, and he walked straight in.

Walking into the inner hall, he saw a fat man sitting in the hall, dressed in gorgeous clothes, bloated and well-oiled. This person is the pavilion and the pavilion master

Behind him stood a thin old man with a deep face, piercing eyes, and a strong body, looking like a pharmacist.

"Cloud Pavilion Master" Meng Xuan took the gift. "A good nephew doesn't have to be a stranger. Your father and I are brothers. Please sit down first. Yun Feilan walked over and said, his eyelids almost narrowing into a slit.

Lord Xie Yunge saluted Meng Xuan again, and the two of them found a seat together and sat down.

Yun Feilan looked at Meng Xuan carefully a few times and looked surprised. He narrowed his eyes. "I can't believe that my nephew's achievements have improved so much in just a few months. Brother Meng Yun is really lucky to have a son like you. ”

Meng Xuan frowned, how could he feel that Yun Feilan didn't seem to know what was going on in Meng Yun Village, although it was strange, but after listening to Yun Feilan's words, Meng Xuan still smiled and said, "To be praised, Xiao Xuan still needs a lot of training"

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time, Xiao Xuan is really getting more and more sensible" Yun Feilan smiled, and couldn't help asking, "By the way, why didn't Brother Meng Yun come with his nephew this time?"

Meng Xuan's brows tightened, maybe Yun Feilan was pretending not to know, or was she really not aware?

However, Meng Xuan still followed Yun Feilan's words and said, "My father is too busy to come. ”

"Oh, that's right. Yun Feilan smiled, but with a strange expression, asked, "What is the virtuous nephew doing this time?"

"I need a batch of herbs. Meng Xuan replied.