Cultivators have a long lifespan, and a retreat is likely to last for ten or eight years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Fan's retreat may be the longest for him, and half a year has passed in a flash, and he has rarely enjoyed a bit of comfort.

In the process, it received several letters of sound transmission jade slips, some of which were expected, and the others were unexpected, but all of them were surprises.

Kunlun has had a lot of major events recently, and the turmoil of the Ning family alone has not passed, and I heard that Ning Fenghua has been targeted by many people, including his original fellow brothers. When things came to this point, Mo Fan, who was the initiator, didn't expect that Yan Lingyun, a chick, would be so charming.

However, things are not as lively as they were at the beginning, because another major event has also arrived, the competition between Dongfu and Xifu. This is not a trivial matter, if the two sects can really be reunited, then the strength will definitely surpass all the current first-class sects, and it is even possible to reach the peak power after a few years of development.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, this is the Xifu Sect, and it is also the first alchemy sect in Kunlun, I heard that many loose cultivators in Kunlun are friendly with them, and the combat power of the Xifu disciples is not high, but there are countless of their high-level alchemists. ”

Huai Shuo and Mo Fan are not in Qionghua at the moment, this little half a year of cultivation, with Mo Fan's endless pills, the strength of Qionghua's disciples has also soared. And Cao Yuyi of the Killing Sect is also a personal essence, he can see that Mo Fan seems to have the intention of cultivating them, so he hurriedly expressed his attitude to Mo Fan, willing to be sent by Qionghua, the only requirement is to hope to preserve the inheritance of the Killing Sect.

Mo Fan naturally understood what he meant, they didn't want to merge into Qionghua. For this person, Mo Fan admired it very much, and the disciples of the Killing Sect and the disciples of Qionghua belonged to the kind of monks with perseverance, so there was no reason why he should not agree to them.

Therefore, the Killing Sect has become a vassal sect of Qionghua, which makes Huaishuo very happy, and they Qionghua can also accept the vassal sect.

However, this time they did not come with Mo Fan, but set off alone, which is also what Mo Fan meant, a sect, if you don't want to lose the inheritance, then many things must be done yourself, Mo Fan can give them shelter and resources, but some principle issues still need to be carried out by themselves.

Mo Fan looked at the sign of half a gourd, and nodded in his heart, this is the same as Shouzong, except that this gourd is cyan, and Shouzong's is gray.

The overall structure of Fuzong is similar to that of Shouzong, the only difference is that there is no kind of resentment in the door, but there is a trace of merit incense. I think it has something to do with the fact that they often hang pots to save the world, which is why Shouzong has always wanted to reunite, with this merit incense, at least he can resist that resentment.

At this moment, Fuzong is also a convenient door, and there are a lot of monks around, and there are people coming in and out of the mountain gate from time to time. And Mo Fan and Huai Shuo are naturally behind, and it is estimated that when they are in line, it will be dark.

Although Fuzong is a first-class sect, its combat power is not good, so when the sect is opened, it is also careful and vigilant to prevent disciples of other forces from making trouble, and the inspection is also very strict.

"The head of the Jingdao Sect, the assistant disciples came to watch the ceremony. ”

"The three elders of the Fire Refining Sect brought their own disciples to watch the ceremony. ”

"Shi Niangniang of the hookah floor came to watch the ceremony. ”

"Loose cultivation, the old man Tuze came to watch the ceremony. ”

“......”

Of course, these inspections are aimed at the second-rate forces, and those first- and second-rate forces directly pass by. And Mo Fan also saw Qionghua's second-rate forces for the first time, although he has been in Kunlun for almost a year, but he really doesn't know much about these second-rate forces.

Second-rate forces can't be said to be inferior in strength, some of them also have Earth Immortal Ancestors, but they are too far behind the younger generation and the middle generation, so they can't advance to the first-class forces.

This kind of power Fu Zong will not let them go for inspection.

But the third-rate forces are not good, there is no landless immortal ancestor in the door, and there are no outstanding backbones and younger generations, so Fuzong naturally does not need to be polite.

As for like Qionghua before... No matter what you go to, it's almost the same as casual practice, and sometimes it's not even as good as casual practice.

"Uncle Xiao, I'm afraid we still have to queue up, I didn't expect so many people to come today. ”

Huai Shuo looked at the long queue and was also a little depressed, originally he wanted to come early, but Uncle Xiao kept saying that he was not in a hurry, and it dragged on until noon.

Mo Fan glanced at him and shrugged his shoulders.

"Let's go, we don't have to queue. ”

As he spoke, he raised his foot and overtook the person in front of him, causing the man to be unhappy.

"Hey, how do you cut the line. ”

Mo Fan couldn't listen to it, and continued to walk ahead with an indifferent face.

The man was also a little angry when he saw that this bald boy was ignoring him, and was about to continue to speak, but was stopped by the person next to him.

"Shhhh ”

This kid looked confused, which killing god? Suddenly his heart froze, his face turned white, and he couldn't speak.

"Ahh It is... Is that the Ren Mofan who killed Ning Qing and singled out the Qingshui Sect?"

After saying that, I was suddenly glad that I didn't say much, and looked at the person who was pulling me with some gratitude, right... Fortunately, he was pulled by someone, otherwise, he might have been slaughtered by this killing god.

Someone in the back recognized Mo Fan, and the people in front naturally recognized it, they were all third-rate and fourth-rate, small forces that did not enter the stream, and there were no cultivators in the sect, so they naturally did not dare to provoke Mo Fan.

And Huai Shuo, seeing Uncle Xiao like this, gritted his teeth and followed.

Those small forces in the middle saw that no one dared to stop Qionghua, who had been bullied by them in the past, and their hearts were also complicated.

However, some people also secretly scolded in their hearts, asking you to pretend, and it will not be fun to be stopped by Fuzong.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Fan and Huai Shuo walked to the gate of the mountain, they were stopped by the disciples of Fuzong.

"Please stand in line, don't cut the line. ”

Mo Fan glanced at him and spoke indifferently.

"Get out of the way. ”

The disciple frowned, of course he knew Mo Fan, but Qionghua was not above the second rate, so they naturally wouldn't let him go.

"Qionghua is not above the second-rate, you must go through inspection, Ren Mofan, your combat power is indeed strong, but at this moment, please abide by the rules of our Xifu. ”

Alchemists have a very strange mentality, and they don't look down on ordinary monks, they just feel that no matter how high the combat power of these people is, they are useless... Because they don't know how to do alchemy.

"The second head of the Ning family, Ning Qinghai, took Ning Gongzi to watch the ceremony. ”

Coincidentally, at this time, the people of the Ning family arrived, and the two people who came were Mo Fan's acquaintances.

When the disciple heard that someone from the Ning family was coming, he directly ignored Mo Fan, and looked at a group of people from the Ning family with a smile on his face.

"Welcome to the Ning family. ”

Ning Fenghua is still a peerless divine doctor, so these alchemists of Fuzong also have a lot of respect for this person.

And Ning Qinghai and Ning Fenghua also saw Mo Fan, both of them had bad looks, and they scolded in their hearts for their bad luck today. However, Ning Fenghua is a little high-spirited, and he is still followed by Feng Jin's little s, and his strength has already advanced to the god of transformation, with his ranking on the immortal promotion list, the strength of the advanced god is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary gods.

"Tsk, on this hot day, why are Qionghua's fellow Daoists still standing at the door?"

No, if people can't recognize their own position, they always like to be cheap. When he saw Mo Fan being stopped, his heart was refreshed, and he couldn't help but say sarcastic.

Huai Shuo's face was a little unsightly, this person didn't just talk about Mo Fan, but used Qionghua, which was obviously to hit Qionghua.

Mo Fan smiled.

"You have advanced to the god of transformation, it seems that the Ning family's secret method also has two brushes, you are a little stronger than your stupid big brother. ”

Ning Fenghua raised his eyebrows, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and he drank loudly.

"Ren Mofan, you killed my eldest brother, I will avenge this revenge at the Wanfa Conference. ”

But I laughed wildly in my heart, I really thank you for killing my eldest brother, and I can be regarded as sitting firmly in the position of the head of the Ning family.

Mo Fan looked at his villainous appearance, and he didn't bother to talk to him, but he gave him a death sentence in his heart.

The disciple saw that Mo Fan had been blocking, and although the people behind wanted to see the excitement, they didn't dare to step forward, which affected the speed of the inspection very much, so he spoke.

"Ren Daoyou, please go back to the back and line up, and when it comes to you Qionghua, I will let you go. ”

Before Mo Fan could speak, there was another sound behind him.

"Li Qinglian, the great disciple of Tianyuan Valley, brought Wei Tianxing to watch the ceremony. ”

Ning Fenghua was stunned for a moment, and then his face was overjoyed, Li Qinglian, Li Qinglian, who was second on the immortal promotion list, was even above Yan Lingyun in terms of combat power, of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that his junior brother Wei Tianxing is a fanatical suitor of Huang Jia, if he hadn't been in retreat, when Mo Fan first came, he would definitely come to find trouble.

"Ren Mofan!"

Sure enough, this Wei Tianxing saw Mo Fan from a distance, his face was hideous, this Wei Tianxing was very chic, and he had the feeling of a prodigal son.

"Death!!"

didn't even ask anything, and the strength of Yuanying's peak came to the surface, which surprised everyone present. You must know that Wei Tianxing's age can be said to be younger than everyone present, of course, he and Huang Jia are known as the top three in the future of the immortal promotion list, and there is a reason for him.

Counting up, he is a person of the same generation as Mo Fan, and others like Bei Hua, Wang Xingde, Su Zhiyong, Wan Zhutian, etc., are all a generation higher than Mo Fan, and Bei Ghost and others are a generation higher than Bei Hua and others.

Within two generations, they are all younger generations, and Bei Ghost and others are just a little bit older, and in a few years, they will be removed from the immortal list, after all, they are too old.

Mo Fan looked at Wei Tianxing with an expressionless face.

"You should die, let the beautiful princess die because of you, and you are not worthy of being the Taoist companion of the beautiful princess. ”

He stared at Mo Fan with red eyes, but he didn't expect this person to be so affectionate to Huang Jia.

"Wow. ”

"Seven Stars Xuanguang. ”

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't answer, there was another burst of anger on his face, and he stretched out his hand to cast the Xuanjie Dao Method.

Mo Fan still looked at him expressionlessly, ignoring the Xuanguang.

Seeing that he was about to hit, Huai Shuo was startled and was about to pull Mo Fan away.

"Squeak. ”

A flash of fire flashed, and it melted the light alive.