The mountain road is rugged, and the disciples lead us along the stone road, and some strange-shaped buildings continue to appear on both sides, some are residences, some are places for studying the doctrine of refining, and everywhere there are stone pillars engraved with runes, some of which have deep spiritual power, and some of which are relatively weak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The leading disciple is a young man in green clothes, about twenty years old, with a delicate and clean appearance, but his body seems to be a little weak, and his body is only filled with spiritual power fluctuations corresponding to the Spirit Realm, which is very different from the rest of the disciples of the Ink Flame Sect.

"Moyan Mountain is vast, there are a total of three peaks, the middle one is called the middle peak, which is seated by the sect master, the peaks on the left and right sides are called the south peak and the north peak, and the disciples of Mo Qiuhan and Mo Qiuyi are in charge, and the three peaks are each a faction, the disciples of the main peak practice the Heavenly Dao refining weapon, the southern peak disciple cultivates the formation, and the North Peak disciple cultivates the medicine path, so although the Moyan Sect is known to the world for refining weapons, our formation and medicine path are the same as the world's unique in the world. His face was not as proud as he led the way and recounted everything around him.

Bu Xuanyin glanced at him and said, "The last time I came was three years ago, I remember you, you seem to be the personal disciple of Mo Qiubai's predecessors, right?"

"Yes. ”

A trace of helplessness flashed across his face, and he said: "The junior is named Yu Zhizhi, and he is indeed a personal disciple of Shizun, but it's a pity...... The younger generation is in poor health, and at the age of twenty-one, he has not been able to break through the spiritual realm, and his comprehension of spiritual power has directly affected the improvement of alchemy, so he ...... The master reprimanded me to enter the inner gate and practice spiritual martial arts. ”

"I see. ”

Bu Xuanyin didn't say anything more, and took me and Su Yan all the way up the mountain.

The top of Moyan Mountain is very round, like the top of a huge compass, the compass layout is exquisite, divided into a ring of mountain road scale ladder ratio, of which the ring of the first ring of the mountain road is full of plants, clustered with a towering peak, the peak is the middle peak, the residence of the sect master, along the way there are caves, refining rooms, etc., the outer disciples can be seen everywhere outside the Sanhuan Mountain, and almost all the inner disciples in the Sanhuan Mountain are inside, as for the personal disciples, they live on the peak with Mo Qiubai.

Looking up, the peak stands majestically, the mountain is steep, but there are very majestic halls on it, the glow lingers, like a fairyland, can build such a majestic dozens of halls and caves in such a steep place, the heritage and financial resources of the Ink Flame Sect can be seen.

When we came to the middle peak, the glow in the air suddenly soared, the air instantly expanded several times, the ground in front of the fallen leaves swirled, the humming sound was deafening, and the golden light fell to the ground, and then a figure afterimage appeared in the range of the golden light, and the time of less than a breath was condensed into a figure, the momentum was radiant, and the majesty was extraordinary, a total of more than a dozen people came down, and the front of them was an old man with gray hair, with a peaceful demeanor and wisdom in his eyes, if he guessed correctly, it was the sect master Mo Qiubai.

In addition, there are two elders, the male is about fifty years old, Mo Qiuhan, an elder who specializes in cultivating formations, and the other woman looks only thirty years old, but she exudes a charming aura and heart-pounding charm, this woman is not simple, Mo Qiuyi, an elder who specializes in medicine, in fact, she is nearly forty years old, but she looks full of charm and elegance, and the whole person is full of ripe breath, which makes people can't help but reverie, just a smile and a smile let the surrounding inner disciples confer souls.

Yu Zhizhi hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "See Master Master, Qiu Han, and Elder Qiu Yi! Lord Martial God and the two distinguished guests of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy have arrived!"

"Well, crippled, excuse me. ”

Mo Qiubai smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Xuanyin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that it would be you who took the initiative to visit my Mo Yan Sect when we met again, and you came, but it really made the small mountain shine!"

Bu Xuanyin chuckled: "The sect master is polite, let's ...... Let's go into the temple and talk, there are too many people here. ”

"Well, that's what I'm here to pick you up, so...... Shall we go to the temple?"

"Good!"

Mo Qiubai waved his hand, and suddenly a golden light enveloped us, and the surrounding spiritual power composition immediately changed, and the formation was descending and shrouding, although it was only a small teleportation formation, but it had been used by Mo Qiubai, and in a blink of an eye, the body was withdrawn slightly, and then through the space, it felt like a huge palm rising into the sky, and the next moment, we had already appeared in the open space in front of the Zhongfeng Hall, surrounded by auspicious clouds, the glow, the mountains and rocks, Lined with greenery, it looks like a fairyland.

"Please come in......"

Mo Qiubai led the way in front of him, and said softly at the same time: "I and the two elders are entertaining guests in the main hall, and the rest of the disciples are dispersed, Shaoyou and Linzhang, you each go back to the cave mansion to comprehend and cultivate!"

"Yes, Father!"

"Yes, Master!"

Mo Shaoyou is a young man in his twenties, his handsome face is full of pride and anger, and even looks at me and Su Yan's eyes with a slight chill, we have already understood some before, I naturally know that he is the son of the sect leader Mo Qiubai, and he is quite accomplished in alchemy, and even comprehends the sixth-rank fire, so he is known as the proud son of the new generation, as for Mo Linzhang on the side, he is even more proud of the pride of the son, he has comprehended the fifth-class fire at a young age, and his future in the direction of refining is limitless, and he has been praised as one of the candidates for the future head of the Ink Flame Sect。

Mo Shaoyou and Mo Linzhang are both friends and competitors, and there are many fights in the open and in the dark, but at this time, the two of them actually reached an agreement, and they both glared at me and Su Yan fiercely, and then walked out.

I frowned and didn't say a word, but I knew very well in my heart that the Mo Qiulou I killed in Tonghe City was the uncle of Mo Shaoyou and Mo Linzhang, and the reason why they hated me was nothing more than that.

……

After everyone left one by one, Mo Qiubai said, "Xuanyin, my second brother's body...... Did you bring it?"

"Hmm. Bu Xuanyin glanced at me.

My mind moved, and suddenly a huge ice crystal appeared in the main hall with spiritual power, which was the corpse of Mo Qiulou, and even the severed palm was there.

“……”

Mo Qiubai's eyes couldn't help but turn red, his face was full of pain, and he said: "This is the misfortune of my Mo family's family, Qiulou has not been engaged in business since he was a child, and has been immersed in all kinds of side ways, and now it has finally caused a big disaster...... The art of alchemy has long been listed as an evil art by my Ink Flame Sect, and he is still a thief, and even dares to touch the imperial crystal mine, which is simply beyond his sight......"

On the side, Mo Qiuhan squinted his eyes and asked: "Although the second brother is not angry, but after all, he is a member of my Ink Flame Sect, how can I let others kill me if they say kill, and it should be my turn to punish the Ink Flame Sect!"

I said in a low voice: "At that time, the situation was urgent, if I didn't kill him, he would kill me, not to mention that Mo Qiulou refined the corpse of Li Shanhe, a master of the Dragon List, and his strength was unfathomable, and I would definitely do my best, Mo Qiulou was indeed killed by me, but I was also forced to do it, and I also asked the elders to learn from it." ”

"Humph!"

Mo Qiuhan glanced at me calmly.

Mo Qiubai coughed and said, "Third brother, Bu Yixuan's killing of Qiulou is just to carry out the order of the Holy Land, my Moyan Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it be that right and wrong are not distinguished, black and white are not clear? Bu Yixuan Xiaoyou does not need to apologize, but my Moyan Sect should thank you for cleaning up the portal for us." ”

Bu Xuanyin said: "The sect master understands the righteousness and is admirable. ”

Mo Qiuhan showed a look of displeasure and didn't speak again, as for Mo Qiuyi, who was very enchanting on the side, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said with a smile: "I heard that another thing that Xuanyin came over this time is to let Bu Yixuan and Su Yan stay in the Mo Yan Sect for a while, so that they can have the opportunity to challenge and comprehend the Qiling Sea, right?"

"Yes. ”

Bu Xuanyin had an apologetic look on her beautiful face, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Xiao Xuan and Xiao Yan will bother you for a while in the future, both of them have already entered the dragon list and have the strength to challenge the Qiling Sea, and if they can touch the magic in the Qiling Sea, it will also be beneficial to their future cultivation." ”

Mo Qiuyi smiled slightly: "Well, I understand." ”

Mo Qiubai said: "The Ink Flame Sect has inherited Xuanyin's love, plus you also had a life-saving grace for the old decay at the beginning, this little thing is not enough to worry about, don't worry, Bu Yixuan and Su Yan will be treated as guests in the Ink Flame Sect, as for Qilinghai, this artifact has begun to be barren, standing under the middle peak, the two little friends can challenge and comprehend at any time, I will order the Qilinghai caretaker to allow you to enter and exit at will." ”

Su Yan and I saluted together: "Thank you, sect master!"

"You're welcome, by the way, your residence is in a wooden house very close to Qiling Sea, which used to be the secret cultivation place of the proud son of the sect, as for your diet and daily life, I still let Yu Zhizhi arrange it." ”

"Thank you. ”

I nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Sect Master, can the junior take the liberty of asking a question?"

"Well, just ask. ”

"That Yu Remnant Zhi seems to be clear-hearted and simple, originally he was the sect master's personal disciple, but now how can he be demoted to the inner gate, and even be in charge of this kind of miscellaneous affairs?"

A trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed across Mo Qiubai's face, and he said, " Xiaoyou, you don't know, the child with the disability has been weak and sick since he was a child, and it is even more difficult to make progress in spiritual cultivation, although he comprehended the fourth-class heaven and earth fire early, became a generation of pride, and was accepted by me as a personal heir, but the stagnation of spiritual cultivation has greatly affected his improvement in refining, after all, as a refiner, he can not be strong enough, but he must not even be able to step into the human realm, and the disabled wisdom has not refined a refining treasure above the level of a golden spiritual weapon for three consecutive years, so the sect cannot continue to keep him in the middle peak to consume limited resources. ”

I nodded, "Understood." ”

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In fact, to put it bluntly, the Ink Flame Sect is too realistic, and it will continue to be valued only if it produces results, otherwise, no matter what kind of genius or Tianjiao you are, it is all nonsense.

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