"Oops!" The female disciples present immediately turned their heads and did not look at him.

"Hee-hee." Lian Xing smiled, leaving an empty flesh shell in the sword array, and quickly ran out.

"It's cunning!" Mo Fan smiled, stretched out a large palm of spiritual power, grabbed Lian Xing, and then pulled it back.

"Hmph, you kid, run, look at how you run, you still dare to run away in front of my Senior Brother Ling Tian, do you think you can run away?" The unlucky man snorted.

"Oops, let go of me, let go of me." I felt uncomfortable when I was caught, and I kept moving.

"Still not honest? How to be so naughty. Mo Fan released a water ball and a fireball at the same time, spinning on both sides of his body.

The fireball emitted infinite heat, instantly burning the few hairs on Lian Xing's body. The water ball became colder and colder, and instantly turned into an ice crystal ball, emitting nine cold airs, freezing so cold that the bones of the torture felt tingling, and the whole body kept shaking. In this world of ice and fire, the punishment has suffered unimaginable pain.

"Oh, I was wrong, I listen to you for everything, get those two little balls away!" Lian Xing screamed in pain.

"Do you really know it's wrong?" Mo Fan asked nonchalantly.

"I really know it's wrong!" Lian Xing shouted from the heart.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Mo Fan is like an elder at the moment, constantly educating future generations.

"It's wrong, it's wrong~" Lian Xing frowned, and couldn't figure out what he was wrong for a long time, "Oh, yes, I'm wrong that I shouldn't have listened to you." ”

"You remember, from now on, you are a disciple of Emei, and the senior brothers and sisters here are all your relatives, and you must no longer be willful and mess around, you know?" Mo Fan withdrew the two spells, but the spiritual power still grabbed him, and he had no intention of putting it down.

"Cheap punishment? My name is Lian Xing? Oh, I remember, brother. The body was no longer in pain, and Lian Xing immediately changed to a smiling expression.

"Just remember, this is a storage bag, you can use it as long as your mind explores it, there are a lot of clothes in it, you take one out and put it on." Mo Fan threw him a black bag embroidered with patterns, this bag was obtained from a demon monk, and the space inside was quite large.

"Storage bags? Good, good. Lian Xing was very happy to get this thing, and immediately took out a piece of clothing, but this clothing was a monk's robe, and with his head without a single hair, it really looked like a pure monk.

"Haha, this." The unlucky Taoist was happy when he saw it, and he saluted with his hands: "The holy monk of incorruptible punishment, below is your senior brother Liu Mu Zhenjun, this is polite." ”

"Oh, little willow ghost, hello hello." The punishment has now been put down by Mo Fan, and he keeps rolling and jumping like a monkey on the ground.

"Fuck off, what kind of senior brother are you, he is now in the middle of Jindan, one level higher than you, you should honestly be your junior brother!" Mo Fan immediately gave the unlucky Taoist a slap in the face.

"Hey, hey." The unlucky man laughed.

Li Yingqi saw that Lian Xing no longer wanted to run away, and asked him: "Lian Xing, how much do you remember about Senior Brother Wuji?" ”

"It's you crazy woman, how do I know who that Wuji you are talking about, don't bother me, beibeibeibei~" Lian Xing made a grimace and kept sticking out his tongue.

"It's useless, he hasn't opened his mind yet, and the memory in his soul shouldn't have awakened, so his intelligence is only equivalent to a **-year-old child." Looking at Li Yingqi's disappointed face, Mo Fan explained to him.

"Boss, what else do you have to say, if it's okay, I can't go out and play." Lian Xing asked Mo Fan, he didn't dare to run around now, he was scared by Mo Fan.

"You still have a lot of things to do, don't keep thinking about playing. Also, you can call me Senior Brother Ling Tian, not Boss. Mo Fan commanded.

"Well, I see, Boss Ling Tian." Honest Punishment said with a hippie smile.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, the punishment will be handed over to you to take care of, I hope he can enlighten himself as soon as possible." Li Yingqi said this with some gloom, and then turned to leave.

Some of the rest of the disciples, seeing that the punishment was under Mo Fan's care, all left one after another.

"Come with me!" Mo Fan grabbed Lian Xing's neck, sacrificed the Five Elements Sword and flew in the direction of Wanjian Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Wanjian Mountain appeared in front of him, Mo Fan threw Lian Xing on the top of the mountain, and said to him: "Every Emei disciple can find a sword of his own here, you were the master of Lei Yan Sword, I hope that in this life, Lei Yan Sword can still recognize you as the master."

"Lei Yan Sword? What the hell, there are so many swords here, how do I know which one is good? Lian Xing pouted.

"But the mountain is quite spectacular, and it must be fun up there." As he spoke, Lian Xing jumped up and down like a monkey.

At the same time as Mo Fan and the others arrived, several busy figures on Wanjian Mountain also stopped, staring straight at Lian Xing.

Mo Fan recognized these people at a glance, and these people were the reincarnators who worshiped Emei with Mo Fan.

"Looking for Lei Yan Sword?" Mo Fan smiled faintly, and had already guessed the reason why they were here.

After all, the Heavenly Strike Thunder Yan Combination failed before, and most of the disciples saw it, and these people must have seen the Lei Yan Sword flying back to Wanjian Mountain, so they came to look for it. However, this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain has a strong prohibition, all the masters die, and the immortal swords that fly back here will automatically engrave a seal, becoming like an ordinary mortal sword, and no one can distinguish it if it is inserted into the mountain.

Therefore, although these people have been looking for most of the day, they have not gained anything.

"Haha, I found my sword!" Lian Xing waved the sword in his hand and yelled at Mo Fan, just now he kept drawing the sword here between rolling and jumping, and finally, he pulled out a handful.

As soon as he drank this, the reincarnations of the foundation building period immediately turned their eyes and looked at the sword in his hand, full of greed.

"Hey, why is this sword so ugly?" Torture grumbled and grumbled.

I saw that the sword in his hand was rusty, not to mention, it was still a broken sword, the sword body was only half of an ordinary sword, and the sword head had a neat cut, as if it had been cut off.

"If you can draw this sword, it means that you have a relationship with this sword, and this sword is the sword that will accompany you for a lifetime. This is the practice of Emei disciples, you are good to study, and when you open your mind and remember the things of your previous life, you will come to me. Mo Fan threw him a copy of the exercises and said.

"Let's go." Mo Fan shouted at the cold ice jade and the unlucky Daoist beside him.

"Hey, Boss Ling Tian, where can I find you, hey, hey~"

Lian Xing shouted at Mo Fan's back, but Mo Fan flew away without looking back.

It didn't take long for Mo Fan to stop, squinting slightly at the unlucky Taoist.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, why did you stop? What are you staring at me, do you have flowers on my face? The unlucky man wondered.

"Hmm......" Mo Fan pondered for a while and said, "You also have the cultivation of the Jindan stage, and I have given you a difficult and great task, how about it?" ”

"Huh? What's the matter? Senior Brother Ling Tian wants me to do whatever you want me to say, even if I go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not hesitate. The unlucky man said resolutely.

Mo Fan touched his chin and said, "Actually, it's not a very difficult task, I just want you to be a security guard, to protect the safety of Lian Xing, and prevent his fairy sword from being snatched away." ”

"If the punishment is on Emei's territory, there shouldn't be any danger! As for his broken sword, who will rob it? The unlucky man was puzzled.

"That's not necessarily, you just saw those new disciples in Wanjian Mountain! They sneakily appeared here, definitely with some intentions, most likely for the sake of Lei Yan Sword. Mo Fan said.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, you said that the broken sword is the Lei Yan Sword, it's impossible, right?" The unlucky man opened his mouth wide.

"Nothing is impossible, it is a broken sword now, and it may not be long before it becomes a peerless immortal sword. Have you forgotten that your dusting sword is also rusty? Mo Fan smiled and pointed to the fairy sword under his feet.

"Oh, that's right!" The unlucky man nodded.

"Brother Mo, although those people just now acted sneakily, they are also Emei disciples, so they must not do such a thing as snatching the fairy sword!" Leng Bingyu spoke.

"That's not necessarily, greed can make people do everything, what about killing a senior brother? Maybe they snatched the fairy sword and fled! "Mo Fan is very clear about this group of reincarnators, as long as they see something good in the plot world, they will try their best to snatch it away.

The unlucky Daoist put his arm on his chest and said in high spirits: "Protect the safety of the Honest Punishment and the Immortal Sword, there will be hope against Youquan in the future, Senior Brother Ling Tian, rest assured, I promise to complete this arduous and great task." ”

"Although the punishment is in the middle of Jindan, he can't use mana at all, if the enemy kills him, he will definitely not be able to resist it, when the time comes, you remember to inform me in time, if the situation is urgent, you can cut it first and then play." Mo Fan commanded, and then said with a smile, "Don't say that with your strength in the Jindan Period, you can't deal with a few people in the Foundation Building Period. ”

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, I'm not that bad." The unlucky Daoist said unconvinced, "Since I have the coffin magic weapon you gave me, I have been invincible in the same rank. ”

"That's for the best." To be honest, Mo Fan was really a little worried about the level of the unlucky Daoist.

"Brother Mo, the slaughter of fellow disciples will be severely punished, if the head of the sect knows about it, it will be terrible." Leng Bingyu reminded.

Mo Fan smiled and said indifferently: "Don't worry, we are here for justice, and the head of the sect will never say anything, if those disciples really dare to attack the punishment, then they are not Emei disciples, we can be regarded as cleaning the door for Emei." ”

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, then I'll go on this great mission."

After that, the unlucky Taoist drove the dust sword and flew back with a fairy spirit, leaving a ripple in the air.