"Up!" Huang Lingling screamed, the long sword's body trembled, rose out of thin air, and at the same time a white circular light shield appeared, wrapping the disciples on the flying sword inside, it turned out that it was still very safe to prevent it from falling, this baby is good, and the flying sword shot away into the sky.

"Senior Sister Huang, don't go too fast, wait for Senior Brother I, I'll chase you right away." Lu Laosi seems to be really what he heard in the lace news, he likes to go to Yinghua Lane, and he knows it when he sees him chasing Huang Lingling.

Two of the disciples assigned by Lu Lao Si are very qualified, and they are in a very good mood, and they also threw out a green leaf, and his disciples were also terrified when they climbed this leaf, such a thin leaf, does it work? But soon it was easy, because the leaves became large and long, and they were very thick, and the most important thing was to roll them up and roll the group of disciples in it to prevent them from falling from a high altitude.

He Wendao, a white-haired old man with a stern face, used a white conch shell, this conch is reliable and will not be easily broken, and this magic weapon white conch swelled like a small boat after He Wendao screamed urgently. Gou Huan and others boarded one after another. Successively broke through the air.

"Don't talk too much on the way, and don't disturb the old man's tranquility, otherwise you will be fined and punished for not eating, and you will be punished for not being spared." He Wendao coldly commanded, then sat down cross-legged on the edge of the huge conch, ignoring the disciples of the congregation.

Melon eater, you look at me, I'll look at you. It's the first time to take this kind of broken conch that can fly in the sky, and it looks like it can also change the size of the magic weapon at will, the little manchu is still the first time to fly like this, and originally planned to look at the lively Chu Qiu below, busy cultivating, if you can stand on the side of the conch and shout, let the people below see her, I don't know how windy! They are the disciples of the Mo family who sit on the high magic vessels, and this thing is not something that everyone can sit on.

In the face of such a tall means of transportation, the little brute girl couldn't hide her excitement in her heart, and was about to talk to her brothers and sisters about the experience of riding a conch, but she was poured a scoop of cold water on her head by He Wendao: "Say anything, you will know that you will be crossed, and if you disturb my Qingxiu again, you will be thrown down from above!" "He Wendao's cultivation is much higher than theirs, in case he disagrees and is thrown down from the conch magic weapon by this old man, not only will he not be able to enter the Organ City, but he will lose his life in vain?

The journey from Chuqiu to the Mo family was quite long, and the leaf magic weapon used by Lu Laosi and the others flew very fast, if it weren't for a layer of light to protect them, I am afraid that all of them would be directly blown down by the high-altitude wind, although the edge had been rolled up.

After resting a few times along the way, it wasn't that He Wendao and the others didn't have enough mana, this level of flying couldn't consume much of their mana. It's that these new disciples are so hungry that they can't stand it, and mortals can't help but eat, drink, and Lazar, so they must stop to make up for rest. Fortunately, there are birds and animals in the mountains and wilderness, and there are many wild fruits. After a short replenishment, the flight continues.

After repeating this for several hours, after Gouhuan practice, he secretly climbed to the edge of the conch, looked into the distance, and saw the clouds and fog in the distance, which may be the head of the Qinling Mountains, because the faintly exposed undulating peaks were wrapped in a circle, forming a lotus shape, one after another, at a glance, it was known that the dragon veins were located, and the spiritual power of the largest green mountain was compelling, and the huge building on it was scary at a glance, like a palace floating on the Qinling Mountains.

Gou Huan was amazed, it seems that only the geniuses of the Mo family can create such a miracle, I am afraid that it is the legendary organ city.

From Chuqiu, the capital of the Patriotic Kingdom, to the leading organ city of Qinling, it doesn't seem to be far, just a few hundred miles away. Before going down to the conch, He Wendao began to charge transportation fees: "Fellow beginner disciples, this magic weapon has flown hundreds of miles for hundreds of miles, and the spirit stones consumed are a bit much, so the disciples have to pay some travel fees, and each person has a lower grade spirit stone!" If there is really no spirit stone, it will be settled in silver, thirty taels! ”

"What? It's so expensive, these thirty taels of silver, the salary of the ministers of the vassal states for half a year, the old lady walks here for half a month, it's really shameless to make money! The little brute girl then had an opinion on what he heard. There is no way, only to hand it over, and I don't want to make a bird, in fact, in such a little time, a low-grade spirit stone is enough, so many people, at least nearly ten more spirit stones, and doing business is not so unprincipled!

"Haha, after a long day of traveling, I haven't touched anything fishy, and I finally arrived at the main altar of the organ city." After receiving the money, Lu Laosi, He Wendao, Huang Lingling and the others dispersed and ended their journey together. The four elders of Lu Lao, who were flying in front of Yuye, shouted and flew towards one of the peaks.

The mountains near the Mojia Organ City are rich in spiritual power, relatively speaking, those peaks that have built luxury cave mansions are even more so, but I am afraid that only those with higher status are eligible to move in.

Gou Huan did not have the excitement and curiosity of other disciples, since she went up to the conch magic weapon, her brows were slightly locked, not only was her qualifications not outstanding, but her spiritual root was also ordinary, but she was the worst one among this batch of Momen disciples. This is unreasonable to be forcibly taken away by name. This He Wendao is very kind in front of the other Qi Refining Sixfold Ink Sect disciples, but once they are separated, it is like a different person, and they will be deceived and deceived, but it will be even more difficult to get along.

Although the Mo family has a treasure, but before Mo Zhai, there are not many disciples, but there are still a lot of exercises and martial arts, so forty years later, after Mo Zhai controlled the Mo family and became a giant, the Mo family has achieved unprecedented development, becoming a taught classless, as long as he comes, he can become a disciple, because he has solved the most critical problem, that is, the problem of silver, it doesn't matter if you have money to pay tuition fees when you enter the Mo family, the poor can also come in to mix the future, and save tuition by selling coolies, those poor people who are not willing to be calm have risen up and come to the Mo family to learn martial arts, Seek a good future, so the trend of the world depends on the Mo family giants.

Mo Zhai's master Shi Ming's brain melon is not as good as Mo Zhai, and he is still doing the business of collecting tuition, and he can't go to school without being rich, so he has trapped the development of the Mo family, making it difficult to expand.

But now people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, Gouhuan pondered for a while, and there was no way, only to pay some silver or spirit stones from time to time to send it, mainly because the difference in strength was too great, and he couldn't win this master He Wendao He Wendao was his old man, so he could only let this He Wendao earn some spirit stones and silver!

Shi Yu, the giant of the Mo family, was in a hurry to cultivate by himself, and he didn't have the patience to control his subordinates, this was no longer the sum of her little barbarian girl, and she could only take one step at a time to see what idea He Wendao had in mind.

He Wendao did not take these people to his own cave mansion, but directly took the melon eater to stop in front of a rosewood house and motioned for the melon eater to go down. There is a plaque on the top of the rosewood house, which reads "Organ City Reception Hall". There was a little brother in a gray robe, and a very kind-faced young Mo family disciple, who seemed to be very tired and hard, was squinting and napping for a nap, and when he heard the movement outside, he opened his eyes, and then trotted over, "Uncle He, you came back so soon, these are new Mo family disciples?" ”

"Well, Yang Haogu, these little junior brothers and sisters are new, as their senior brothers, take them to familiarize themselves with the environment near the organ city, explain the rules of the Mo family, choose a place to live, and after settling down, bring the hook ring to my cave mansion." He Wendao said a word, threw a black token to this disciple, and then flew away with the conch.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" The disciple nodded and bowed, and sent He Wendao away very reverently.

"Junior brothers and sisters, my name is Yang Haogu, you can call me Senior Brother Yang Haogu. Now I'm in charge of taking you through the rules of the Mo family, as well as the environment of the Organ City. Yang Haogu, a disciple of the face good, said, and then a piece of jade slip was distributed, and the little barbarian girl touched it with her hand, and a white light flew into the sea of knowledge, which turned out to be the door rules of the Mo family, and many of the rules and regulations were very complicated.

"The next procedure is the discussion of the Mo family's door rules!" Senior Brother Yang Haogu made a start, and then in order to consolidate the achievements of the door rules of knowledge, he organized everyone to discuss the door rules!