Mo Wentian Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Yan Daoyou, it is not easy for Haoran Sect to cultivate you, how can you just say that you can leave, or return your cultivation to Haoran Sect, and then quit the sect!" ”

Yan Shikuan's face changed drastically, he started cultivating late, don't look at the appearance of forty or fifty years old, in fact, he has the skill to stay in the face, his real age is nearly seventy years old, cultivation can prolong life, with his five-layer cultivation of qi refining, he can naturally live for one or two decades, if he abolishes cultivation, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will die of old age, but it is absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, he was afraid, and he couldn't care about anything else in a panic, so he suddenly got up, pulled his legs and fled out, but under Mo Wentian's nose, how could he escape? As soon as he left the temple gate, he broke into a water curtain, a large amount of water submerged him, he rushed left and right, and he couldn't escape from this water, and couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice: "Water prison technique!" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the torrent seemed to have found a gap, and poured straight down his mouth and nose, he immediately held his breath and held his breath, forced himself to endure it, his face was as pale as a dead man, his expression was hideous and terrifying, less than a cup of tea, the seven orifices were bleeding, the water poured into his ears and nose, his body gradually swollen, the water dissipated, his body lost his buoyancy, he fell straight to the ground, his belly swelled like a drum, and he lay there quietly, obviously dying of anger.

There was a deathly silence in the main hall, and all the disciples of the Haoran Sect were silent, only to feel that their legs and feet were weak, and they fell to the ground one after another, their bodies trembling and uneasy, waiting to be disposed of like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Mo Wentian was expressionless, and scolded sharply: "All self-cultivation, throw away the valuable things on your body, and swear a poisonous oath to ensure that you will leave the Haoran Sect, and then you can leave." ”

The disciples of Haoran Sect have long been terrified, where do they dare to say a word? They all swore to the sky, and under the eyes of a pair of sharp eyes without a shadow in the night, they abandoned the dantian, threw away the spirit stone pills and other things, and they didn't care about the pain, and scattered in a hurry.

Ye Wuying picked up the storage bags on Yan Shikuan's corpse, as well as the spirit stone pills dropped by the disciples, and counted them one after another, a total of sixteen spirit stones, eight marrow washing pills, a middle-level spell "Water Archery" cheats, and the rest were some low-level spells or first-order runes, which were of little value.

Mo Wentian took the secret book of "Water Archery", and the rest of the spirit stone pill talisman and other things, an ancient brain was put in a storage bag, and handed over to Ye Wuying, now he has no shortage of spirit stones, and other things are not in his eyes, so he still leaves them to Senior Brother Ye, which is of great help to his cultivation.

After expelling the disciples of the Haoran Sect, Mo Wentian threw away a few fireball techniques, burning the main hall of the Haoran Sect into a piece of cold ashes, and the task prompt sounded, obviously having completed the task of destroying the Haoran Sect, and hurriedly communicated with the stone tablet to check it.

Congratulations on completing the sect's side quest: eliminate the Haoran Sect and kill Tao Mengran, the head of the Haoran Sect. Forty spirit stones, thirty Yijin Pills, and third-order spirit beasts flying cranes were rewarded.

Actually rewarded the spirit crane, it was really unexpected, Mo Wentian was inexplicably surprised, took out a beast control bag from the task ring, and stretched out his hand to pat it.

After a burst of Qingyue's chirping, a spirit crane with pure white feathers, long neck and thin legs, and elegant body appeared in front of the two of them, and was fanning up a wing, turning its neck to sort out its feathers.

Ye Wuying's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, the two of them came all the way, how could he have seen that the senior brother in charge had a spirit crane, and now he suddenly summoned it, which made people feel excited and confused, although he was puzzled, but the senior brother in charge did not want to say it, and there was no need for him to know the Dao.

Mo Wentian Ha Ha laughed, the third-order Flying Crane is equivalent to a monk above the ninth level of Qi refining, and not only that, the talent of the Flying Crane is flight, and its flight speed is not much better than that of the flying sword of the lower grade magic weapon.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian was a little impatient, and after using a beast control card to communicate with the Flying Crane, he ordered it to fly to Menghe Town with the two of them.

Linghe is really psychic, a clear sound, then carry the two of them, flutter their wings and soar, and fly towards Menghe Town, on the way to meet a lot of Haoran Sect disciples who are in a hurry, these people are abolished and cultivated, and there is no difference between mortals, the speed of going down the mountain is naturally extremely slow, and in the blink of an eye, it was left far behind by Linghe.

The Flying Crane crossed the afterglow of the sunset on the first floor, and before it was dark, he came to Menghe Town, and after putting the Flying Crane into the spirit beast bag, he found the master of the town in charge of the town, and asked him to write a letter to Feiyun City, saying that the Haoran Sect had been extinguished, and the Wuji Gate took over Menghe Town, and it was specially recommended that the Wuji Gate was the town order of Menghe Town. ,

Although Master Li is a weak scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, he has long been deaf to the weak and the strong in the cultivation realm, Zheng Guo was originally a Xiuzhen country, and it is common to change court officials due to the collapse of the sect.

In Zheng State, the officials of the imperial court are basically the peripheral disciples of the Xiuzhen sect, most of these peripheral disciples are some of the cultivation qualifications are low, there is basically no hope to be able to go further in this life, and they have no intention of asking, they are sent down by the sect to take care of the secular industry, in order to meet the development of the sect, the town order generally requires the cultivation of the second layer or above of the qi refining sect to serve, and must be directly recommended by the governing sect, and the city guard sends people to investigate, if the situation is true, you can take office directly after the approval, and there is no need to report to the imperial court.

The number of disciples of Wuji Sect is scarce, and the cultivation is low, and there is no extra energy to involve others, as long as the right is appointed by Ye Wuying as the town commander of Menghe Town, fortunately, the imperial court decree is relaxed, as long as the registered officials are cultivators, as for the real manager's surname, he will not pay attention.

According to the messenger's foot strength, he can go to Feiyun City after seven days, and according to the regulations of the Zheng Imperial Court, he must rush to Feiyun City within five months after being appointed and receive the official seal from the city guards before he can officially go to his post. Therefore, it may take three or four months, and Ye Wuying still needs to go to Feiyun City to obtain the official seal of the town order.

After the messenger left with the letter of recommendation, Mo Wentian instructed Master Li to gather all the young people in Menghe Town in front of the ancestral temple early tomorrow morning, and Wuji Gate prepared to open the mountain gate and recruit some disciples with immortal cultivation qualifications.

Master Li, who had a bit of a scholarly spirit, made no promises, and hurriedly went down to prepare, it was already completely dark, it was so late, it was not easy to inform all the townspeople of the news, it seemed that the town soldiers had to be summoned and asked them to spread the news.

The entire Menghe Town seems to have changed, just one night's work, almost everyone knows that Menghe Town has changed its owner, for the vast majority of the townspeople, this is definitely good news, after all, the disciples of Haoran Sect bully men and women, and do all kinds of evil, which has already made the townspeople disappointed and hated it.

The sky has just dawned, in a vacant land in front of the ancestral temple, there have been bustling gathering a lot of young people, standing on the mountain behind the ancestral temple and sweeping away, the black pressure is all the heads, there are thousands of people, the population of Menghe Town is more than 30,000, far larger than Qingshi Town, young boys and girls are not a few.

According to the old method, a group of five, walked forward, Mo Wentian checked their qualifications in turn, it took a whole day, even lunch was hurriedly used in front of the ancestral temple, and finally when the sun was about to set, all the qualifications of young boys and girls were checked.

Among more than 2,000 people, only four disciples with spiritual roots were selected, three teenagers and a young girl, two teenagers are still twin brothers, the name is very wonderful, the elder brother is called Xie Tian, it is the golden water double spiritual root, the younger brother is called Xie Di, it is the wood fire double spiritual root, the spiritual root qualifications are rare symbiotic double spiritual roots, second only to the heavenly spiritual roots in the cultivation of water and fire, but they are good cultivation seedlings, but the other two young boys and girls, the spiritual root qualifications are much worse, they are all three-line spiritual roots, the teenager is called Gu Likun, and the girl is called Liu Yuemei.

Although the number of disciples recruited was a little smaller, but two disciples with excellent qualifications were found, Mo Wentian was overjoyed, and ordered a few disciples to go back and settle down, and tomorrow morning, they would gather at the town yamen.

Every three years, Haoran Sect sent people to Menghe Town to recruit disciples, these four disciples were rejected again and again because they had not called Yin Liang to Kong Zhen's order, thinking that they would not have the opportunity to cultivate in their lives, this time Wuji Sect recruited disciples, but also wanted to try their luck, and there was no hope at all, but they didn't expect that good luck would come, and they were selected by the immortal chief of the sect, and they were ecstatic, and they didn't know how many heads Lu Dao kowtowed to Mo Wentian on this day, and there was faint blood oozing out of his scalp, but he didn't realize it, Mo Wentian gave an order, They were a little reluctant to leave, for fear that after walking home, they would find that it was just a beautiful dream, and under the urging of Ye Wuying, they dispersed, and they wanted to go home and explain it well.

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