After a long explanation, everything became clear.

Mo Lao really forgot, he actually said this before, he didn't remember it himself, but the elders in the Huashan Sect remembered it clearly.

The number of disciples in charge of the sect is up to seven, and now it is full, and the most important one is that Lin Jingyu is the candidate that Mo Lao found, according to what he said back then, Lin Jingyu should worship under Mo Lao's seat.

In other words, Lin Jingyu is Mo Lao's apprentice, and Mo Lao is the real master.

"Mo Lao, ahem, that ...... Master, don't you want to say something? Lin Jingyu asked in a not very smooth language.

"I would say that all this is providential."

Mo Lao said slowly, "I have calculated a long time ago, I will meet a child like you, and I plan how to do it, but after so many years, I don't remember the plan at that time, so I will let you go to the Huashan faction to participate in some martial arts competition, but that is fine, after all, it is not a bad thing." ”

Lin Jingyu nodded silently.

"In that case, little friend, you are now my disciple, but you don't need to call me Master, just call me Mo Lao, you don't usually need to be too restrained, just like before, otherwise you will lose a lot of fun, understand?" Mo Lao admonished.

"Yes, Mo Lao."

Lin Jingyu was a little happy, he used to call Mo Lao Mo Lao in the past, if he suddenly changed his name to Master, it would be quite difficult and awkward.

Since Mo Lao didn't mind, Lin Jingyu continued to call him Mo Lao.

"By the way, Mo Lao, you still don't call me a little friend in the future, because I'm not young now, you can just call me Xiaoyu." Lin Jingyu whispered.

"Hehe, okay, it's not small, then call you Xiaoyu, it's okay, right?"

Mo Lao smiled happily, a kind old man, which made Lin Jingyu happy.

Lin Jingyu is not so depressed, although it looks cute to be called a 'little friend' by Mo Lao all day long, but in the final analysis, it is not as comfortable as calling his name.

"By the way, Elder Mo, your previous identity is really the Supreme Elder of the Huashan Sect?" Lin Jingyu asked again.

This question actually arose in Lin Jingyu's heart a long time ago, but only now did he have the courage to ask it.

Mo Lao was silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It was many years ago, and there's nothing to say now." Mo Lao sighed lightly and said.

From his words, Lin Jingyu heard helplessness.

No longer entangled, Lin Jingyu began to rummage through his things, and he wanted to take out the few weapons he got back for Mo Lao to take a look.

Soon, the Snow Sword, the Kunlun Splitting Sky Sword, and the Ruyi Essence Gold Rod were placed in front of Mo Lao, and of course, there was also the ancient remnant map.

Mo Lao's attention was naturally on the ancient remnant map.

"How about Mo Lao, does this ancient remnant contain any mystery?" Lin Jingyu couldn't help but ask.

Mo Lao didn't answer immediately, as if he was carefully observing and pondering.

"This remnant picture is very important, you have to put it away." Mo Lao said suddenly.

Lin Jingyu was stunned, he hadn't heard Mo Lao speak so seriously for a long time, so he hurriedly agreed, and secretly made up his mind to save this remnant picture.

It's really valuable, no wonder it was used as a prize for the first place in the martial arts competition.

So Lin Jingyu put away the remnant of the ancient picture and asked casually: "Old Mo, if you compare this remnant diagram with the soul nourishing jade, which one is more important?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jingyu immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, which pot was not opened and which pot was mentioned, and the soul nourishing jade was not found, but he mentioned it, isn't this finding fault?

"For me, the soul nourishing jade is more important, for you, this remnant map is more important, in layman's terms, this picture is a treasure map, the reason why it is a remnant map, it has another part, this is just a fragmented part." Mo Lao Dao.

"Treasure Map ......"

Hearing these three words, Lin Jingyu's whole heart was a little beating, in his eyes, what seemed mysterious was nothing else, it was this kind of inconspicuous treasure map, what treasures left over from ancient times, could be found through this map.

However, hearing Mo Lao say that this is just a residual map, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but be depressed, what can the residual map do, nothing can be done, after all, as we all know, only a complete map can guide people to hunt for treasures.

Mo Lao began to inspect other things, two swords, and a club.

"Xiaoyu, can you introduce these things." Mo Lao Dao.

"Okay, Mo Lao."

Lin Jingyu picked up the Snow Sword, "Elder Mo, this is my own weapon, I named it the Snow Sword, and it was given by the Great Elder of the Huashan Sect." ”

"The Great Elder of the Huashan Sect is also your acting master, right?" Mo Lao asked.

"Exactly, I also learned not long ago that the Great Elder has a nickname called 'No. Seven Gentleman Sword.' Lin Jingyu replied.

"Oh, yes, yes."

Mo Lao laughed, "So, in this way, didn't you practice his No. 7 Sword Technique?" ”

"Exactly."

Lin Jingyu admired it, it turned out that Mo Lao's 'guessing skills' were also so strong.

"What about the remaining two weapons?" Mo Lao Dao.

Lin Jingyu put down the snow sword, picked up the Kunlun Splitting Sky Sword, and said, "This is the prize for the third place in the martial arts competition, called the Kunlun Splitting Sky Sword." ”

"What, the prize for third place is also in your hands?"

Mo Lao was puzzled, the previous remnant picture that belonged to the first place was taken by Lin Jingyu, could it be that now the Kunlun Splitting Sky Sword that belonged to the third place was also taken by him?

"Actually, I didn't win this sword, but a senior brother gave it away." Lin Jingyu said.

"Which senior brother is it?"

As soon as he finished asking, Mo Lao realized that it was not appropriate, because even if Lin Jingyu told that senior brother, he might not know him.

The disciples of the younger generation, Mo Lao really doesn't know him.

"That senior brother is the disciple of the Third Elder."

Lin Jingyu could only say this, as for the name of ASRock, he didn't plan to say it, realizing that if he said it, Mo Lao didn't necessarily know.

"Three Elders......" Mo Lao muttered to himself.

After a while, Mo Lao suddenly said, "You mean to say that the disciples of the Third Elder won the third place in the martial arts competition?" ”

"Exactly." Lin Jingyu nodded.

Mo Lao sighed, he understood something.

Then, Lin Jingyu smiled, picked up the Ruyi Essence Gold Stick, and said, "Mo Lao, this is what I won." ”

"How so? Who's won? Mo Lao asked subconsciously.

He didn't have much of an impression of the iron rod.

"This stick was won by a bet with the second elder of the Kunlun faction, and he lost." Lin Jingyu said slightly.

"Hehehe......"

Mo Lao laughed.

For the second elder of the Kunlun faction, I don't know what he thinks.

However, Lin Jingyu suddenly thought of something, remembering the bag he almost threw away in the hotel room before.

That bag left a mysterious impression in Lin Jingyu's heart.

So he hurriedly found it out and let Mo Lao take a look.

"Huh?"

Seeing the small bag in Lin Jingyu's hand, Mo Lao couldn't help but sigh.