"Brother Dao, how about giving face to the next one?"

Mo Wen said to the bandit Taoist priest with a gentle face.

But I don't know if it's because of his hot temper, or if the cultivator is so stupid that his brain is stupid, the Taoist priest glanced at Mo Wen, and threw it over with a palm.

"Get out! Where did the little white face dare to take care of your family's affairs! ”

In a slight flash, Mo Wen let go of the slap, looked the Taoist priest up and down a few times, and then couldn't help laughing.

How many years have passed, and there are still people who dare to talk to themselves like this, this bandit Taoist priest is really strange and funny enough.

And Mo Wen looked at it like this, the Taoist priest didn't know why he was a hair in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back, but he quickly reacted to what he had done, his face turned red, and a blue light lit up on his hand, and he slapped it at Mo Wen, but this time he used the true yuan.

"Little white face, you are looking for death!"

The whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke, and Mo Wen easily flashed to the side, but looking at the blue light on the Taoist priest's hand, he sighed lightly.

"Tai Chi Qingxuan Dao, are you a disciple of Qingyun Sect?"

was dodged by Mo Wen several times in a row, even if this bandit Taoist priest was stupid, he noticed that something was wrong, he was still a little drumming in his heart, and he was afraid that he would meet some masters, but at this time, when he heard Mo Wen mention his master, he suddenly became energetic again.

"That's right, Daoist, I am a disciple under the name of Qingyunmen Longshoufeng, this old Taoist priest is swaggering and deceiving in the name of our Qingyunmen, Your Excellency had better not interfere!"

This Taoist priest is not too stupid, and he knows that Mo Wen is not easy to mess with. There was no entanglement, and he directly reached out and grabbed Zhou Xian.

In fact, he originally encountered a charlatan, and this Taoist priest didn't plan to hold on to it. He could see at a glance what the situation was with those few Dao talismans, but he simply didn't have anything to do, he just wanted to watch Zhou Zhou Xian perform a happy performance, and then teach a few words to be finished, but Zhou Zhou Xian saw that the other party was really listening carefully, and immediately began to blow nonsense, saying that his talisman seal was handed down by the ancestor of Qingyunmen. The power is extraordinary, this time it stabbed the hornet's nest, how can this Taoist priest say that he is also a disciple of Qingyun. How can you bear to listen to others swaggering and deceiving in the name of their own sect, plus his temper is a little hot, he will never swallow this breath if he doesn't clean up Zhou Xian today, so even if Mo Wen said before that he wanted to protect him, it would be the same.

I saw the palm that was about to be the size of a fan grabbing towards me. Monday Immortal is crying without tears. Secretly said that he was really cheap, why did he blow it in front of the disciples of Qingyunmen, and then he was a little unhappy, how could he be regarded as a generation of Daoxuan masters according to his generation, and it was not wrong to say that the talisman seal in his hand was left by the ancestor of Qingyunmen, this junior deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor, and he was really not polite and humble at all.

But thinking like this in his heart, Zhou Xian's kung fu is not slow. A yellow sigil sneaked up on his hand, and it was his deceitful thing. It's a real Taoist talisman, as soon as it is used, he can escape with his strength, he has been abducted and deceived for so many years, and he has relied on this thing to save his life.

It's just that before Zhou Zhou Xian ran away, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming.

"If you are a disciple of the other veins of Qingyun Sect, maybe this matter will be settled today, but you are a disciple of Longshou Peak, and unfortunately, there are several guys on Longshou Peak that I don't like!"

Then there was a flower in front of everyone's eyes, and the bandit Taoist priest flew out and smashed it to the ground, but Mo Wen stood in the position he had just now and sneered.

Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu, and the one named Chang Yun at the beginning were all in the same vein as Longshou Peak, this Taoist priest actually said this in front of him, if he didn't teach him a lesson, would he really think that Mo Wen was a vegetarian?

"You—You really dare to make a move! Where did you come from, a demon demon, do you dare to report your name? ”

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the Taoist priest was shocked and angry, trembling and pointing at Mo Wen and asking.

Mo Wen frowned, his face was already cold.

"Get out of here! Otherwise, you don't have to go! ”

The Taoist priest was about to say some cruel words, but he couldn't say a word in Mo Wen's ruthless eyes, he got up and ran outside, he was not stupid, he knew that Mo Wen's strength was far beyond what he could resist as a disciple of the fourth layer of Yuqing.

And looking at the back of his wolf bèi fleeing, Mo Wen had a few strange lights flashing in his eyes.

It seems that the situation in Qingyunmen has not been very good in recent years, this Taoist priest is like a bandit more than a person who cultivates the truth, in other words, in the past, no one in the Qingyun Seven Veins will never accept him, but now he can worship under the name of Longshou Peak, and this person does not know himself, that is to say, he only worshiped Qingyun in the past ten years, and his cultivation has just reached the fourth layer of Yuqing, and this kind of new disciple has been sent down the mountain, and it seems that the manpower is really insufficient.

The fact is as Mo Wen thought, because of his appearance, in the battle of Tongtian Peak, the casualties of Qingyunmen were even worse than in the original book, especially in the end, he personally discounted the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and even trampled the pride of the disciples of Qingyunmen to the ground, and his heart has not recovered until now, plus Tianyin Temple was destroyed, Qingyunmen was a little difficult to support, and he had to open the door and wall in the past few years to accommodate disciples to cope with the increasing pressure on the Demon Sect.

Of course, Qingyunmen is not really a disciple, after all, there is still Mo Wen's experience there, although the Taoist priest just now has a bad image and a short temper, but the person is not too bad, and the qualifications are not bad, and he has reached the fourth layer of Yuqing after seven years of going up the mountain, although he can't compare with Mo Wen's demon, but it is also a lot stronger than Mo Wen's cheap senior brothers on Dazhu Peak, which can be accepted by Qingyunmen.

Considering the current change in the strength of Qingyunmen, Mo Wen subconsciously wanted to calculate whether there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, but then he chuckled, is this considered an occupational disease, how about Qingyunmen, it has little to do with him now, with his help, the Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger, it is enough to deal with any difficulties, he is now the deputy sect leader, with his status, there will basically be no situation where he will be beaten by the righteous path, this is enough, if he really destroys the great enemy of Qingyunmen, there may be some trouble between him and the ghost king, It's better to keep it as it is.

As long as he survives, the world is his, and it is only a matter of time.

Shaking his head slightly, expelling these thoughts from his mind, Mo Wen smiled at Zhou Xian.

"Senior, we're meeting again!"

"Ha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, I haven't seen you for many years, but Mo Gongzi's demeanor is still the same!"

There was a slight cold sweat on Zhou Xian's forehead, others didn't know who the person in front of him was, didn't he know it? The famous demon boy Mo Wen, the deputy leader of the Demon Sect, is above 10,000 people under one person, and his cultivation is profound, and he has caught up with the three masters of the righteous path back then, and even three of the four famous monks have died in his hands.

Mo Wen didn't care about this, and beckoned to Jin Bei'er and Xiaohuan, "Daochang Zhou, Miss Xiaohuan, seeing each other is fate, why don't I invite a few people to tea?" It just so happens that I want to ask for some questions about metaphysical physiognomy, and I hope that Zhou Daochang will not refuse! ”

Looking at Mo Wen, who gave a salute, Zhou Zhou Xian smiled bitterly, can he say no? (To be continued......)

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