"Alas, pity me, this old man, I found an ancient ruin, but I didn't have the ability to enter it, this is really guarding the treasure mountain, this kind of taste is really too uncomfortable. ”

"I don't know how that senior master has that habit, and he actually left the last mechanism, and only those who need to meet the conditions of comprehension can be opened, the most depressing thing is that the age is not more than thirty years old, alas, this kind of comprehension and age of people are really too difficult to find, at least as far as I know, in the entire Jiuxiao Immortal Gate, I have never heard of this kind of talent. ”

Although the crane real person was smiling on his face, the real depression could only be borne by himself, and he would not reveal his true purpose.

But then Xianhe Zhenren remembered another thing: "Ning Xue's temper is really stubborn, no matter how much she persuades me, she doesn't agree with me to engage in this martial arts competition, saying that she is waiting for the kid named Su Ming to come over, alas, master, I am also forced to do so, but since you are my good apprentice, I will not let you be wronged by anything, and the purpose of my holding this martial arts competition is not to marry your girl, but for the ancient ruins." ”

"Good apprentice, good apprentice, don't be angry with me as a master, no matter what the result of this martial arts competition is, you can rest assured that the master has a way to deal with this matter, as long as you don't like it, the master will definitely not force you." ”

If you let those young talents who participated in the competition know the true thoughts of the crane real person, it is estimated that they will be so angry that they will smoke and throw rotten eggs at the crane real person.

And at this moment, an old man with white eyebrows walked over with a smile: "Brother Mo, the scale of this martial arts competition you have this time is not small, it seems that your good disciple is indeed extraordinarily charming, and he can attract so many young talents to rush to pursue it, which is also a grand event that has not been encountered in Jiuxiao Immortal Gate for a thousand years." ”

Hearing this, the immortal crane touched his beard, and his face was complacent, and he looked proud: "Of course, the apprentice I don't choose lightly is naturally talented and beautiful, not only is his cultivation talent powerful and amazing, but his appearance is definitely captivating, hehe, so I take this apprentice out to visit my friends and have face, I like their envy and jealousy of me, hahaha." ”

The white-eyed old man looked at Mo Qingyang's demented appearance, and couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Brother Mo, don't be too happy, as far as I know, your good disciple doesn't seem to approve of you holding this competition to recruit relatives this time, if after this competition is over, your good disciple is not obedient, I see how you end, hehe, there will be enough headaches for you at that time." ”

Mo smiled lightly: "Brother Baimei, you can put a hundred hearts on this, I can handle this matter properly, and I will definitely not let this competition recruit relatives, maybe this time a peerless genius with natural resources can really emerge, and it is not necessary to impress my apprentice's heart at once." ”

The white-eyed old man nodded with a smile: "That's the best, this time the people who come to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, in fact, there are still some seedlings that are very good, these guys will come to participate in this kind of competition on weekdays, they don't all see your identity, I hope to use your good disciples, to get in touch with you, hoping to find a big backer." ”

Mo Qingyang smiled and shook his head: "What kind of big backer is not a big backer, even if someone really gets along with my good man, then they live their life, I live my life, I won't participate in this kind of messy thing, how good it is to be free and comfortable, why bother yourself." ”

The white-eyed old man smiled and said: "Brother Mo, you are thinking a little simple, I know that you are the kind of person who doesn't like trouble, so you have never confiscated an apprentice before, you just like to live a quiet life by yourself, but now you are also a master, you don't have to think about it in the past, imagine it, if one day your good disciple asks you to help you, will you help or not?"

Mo Qingyang was said by the white-eyed old man, closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and secretly said that this seems to be the case.

However, Mo Qingyang's personality is quite free, just a hearty smile: "It depends on what is busy, it is not about the principle, I can help, if the principle is violated, then I can't help, let them fend for themselves, as the saying goes, the bird in the cage, sooner or later one day no chicken will fly high, this still has a certain reason, so I won't interfere too much in my good boy's affairs." ”

The white-eyed old man heard Mo Qingyang say this, and did not continue to argue with him about this issue: "Let's take one step at a time, Brother Mo, I hope you can always live so chic, hehe, you don't know, I am envious, jealous and hateful for your life, I am not as chic as you, the disciples and grandchildren are a big push, and they come to me to tell me about big and small things, I am really about to torture my old bones and go crazy." ”

Mo Qingyang smiled and said: "Brother Baimei, you are duplicitous, in my opinion, you are enjoying this kind of life, if one day really makes me the same as me, I guess you will be so depressed that you want to commit suicide or not?"

The white-eyed old man shook his head and said: "How can you say so noisy, but we have been friends for many years, and what you said is also a little reasonable, I am used to this kind of life, if I really let me live the same life as you, it is estimated that I may really have depression." ”

Mo Qingyang smiled noncommittally, and then asked: "Brother Baimei, among your apprentices and grandchildren, is there any kind of person with good understanding who came to participate in this martial arts competition, you should understand, I am a transparent martial arts competition this time, if you really have that kind of talented apprentices and grandchildren, but you must not hide it, maybe you will stand out, and be taken by my good disciple, in this case, it is to hug the beauty back, hahaha." ”

Mo Qingyang suddenly sighed, and his eyes fell on a test tablet not far away: "I hope God can open his eyes this time, so that I can meet someone whose comprehension meets the conditions, alas, my old man is so old, but he can't withstand too much toss." ”

Although the white-eyed old man didn't know why Mo Qingyang sighed, after listening to his words, he also understood that this old guy must have a plan, but he saw that Mo Qingyang didn't mean to say this, and knew that he asked in vain, so he also chose to be silent.

(End of chapter)