Chapter 40: The Teacher's Gate
The two sides glanced at Mo Zhen and calmed down.
"At my speed, it only takes two days to go to Tianshu, and in the case of silence, he can be absolutely hidden, and his current situation, only if I send it, it will be foolproof. β
The Dragon King nodded in approval.
"In addition, I will have Half Face and Vertical Pupil, along with the rest of the people, rush to Tianshu within a week, and declare to escort Mo Zhen along the way to make sure that it attracts enough attention. β
Listening to Huofeng's words, the Dragon King nodded again, he understood the intention of the fire phoenix, let a large number of demon clans attract attention, without Mo Zhen's worries, with the strength of the demon clan, not afraid of anyone, it is naturally good if there is no accident, but if there is really something that is not open, it is to find death.
"How many people are you going to go. β
"I remember the last time we supported the Terrans, we sent five thousand years, more than a hundred thousand years, right? Now there are thousands of people in the Demon Mountain for ten thousand years, and it's not good to bring too much, it will affect their cultivation, so it's okay to choose half of those twenty name givers?"
Huofeng's thoughts, even the Dragon King was also taken aback, although in his eyes, all the namegivers were not his opponents combined, but he knew very well that even if it was an ordinary ten thousand years, in the human race cultivation world, it was also a rare and powerful existence, comparable to the heads of various factions, and the namegivers were enough to defeat one enemy and ten.
"It's going to cause a riot. β
"Isn't that what we want? If we can't get them to accept it, then let them surrender, have you forgotten about Yu'an's matter? If it weren't for you and I not being able to slaughter living beings because of the Heavenly Dao, do you think I would let those people go?"
Huofeng took a deep breath, the memories made her feel extremely restless, and behind Miaoman's body, the phantom of the main body was reflected, making the temperature around her rise extremely.
"Hey, control it, you have to toss, your grandson can't bear it. β
Looking at the Phoenix King, who was now like gunpowder, the Dragon King suppressed the sadness in his heart and reminded him.
Before Yu'an's accident, he and she were like naΓ―ve children, who didn't know anything about the world, and only knew how to frolic in the mountains.
But when Yu'an had an accident, they couldn't even retaliate, so they could only use endless quarrels and fights to release the remorse in their hearts.
The delicate red lips let out a few angry laughs, the huge phantom turned into nothingness, and the expression of the Phoenix King was a little lonely.
"You say, is Yu'an still alive?"
"I don't know. β
"Hey......"
The dragon king made up a breath of aura for Mo Zhen, and the dragon head turned and looked at his old friend.
"Do what you want, there is a saying in human beings, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the rest is up to him. β
The summit of the sacred mountain has returned to calm, and only the breeze is left to stir the leaves and play the music of nature.
On the other side, Mo Zhen's body had been secretly transported back to Tianshu Palace by Tianquan and Lan, and placed in the disciple's room of Moyun Pavilion.
Except for Mo Zhen's disciples, no one knew his identity.
Today's Moyun Pavilion has not been established for many years, and the disciples are scattered, and the rest are Mo Li's personal disciples, that is, Mo Zhen's senior brothers and sisters.
Hearing that the son of their mentor had returned, they were naturally happy from the bottom of their hearts, but when they saw Mo Zhen unconscious......
At this time, Lan was sitting at the head of Mo Zhen's bed, and in addition to him, there were nine men and women standing in the room.
"Uncle Lan...... Little junior brother, he ......"
Don't look at the scarcity of Moyun Pavilion for many years, but these few people are extremely good, especially this "Yun Tingyue", as the eldest disciple of Moyun Pavilion, it is quite good at fighting, among the disciples of the entire Tianshu Palace, not to mention the strength of the others, it is also outstanding, and there are few opponents.
"Don't worry, the head said, there will be a distinguished guest in a few days, then he will wake up, you go and clean all the rooms first, see what needs to be purchased, I have already said hello to the porter, everything is available, I still have something, go first, you take care of him." β
"Yes!"
In response to everyone's voice, Lan walked out of the door and left Moyun Pavilion.
"Junior brothers and sisters, did you hear what Uncle Lan said just now?"
Seeing everyone nodding, Yun Tingyue continued.
"Second junior sister, fifth junior sister, seventh junior sister, you are the most careful, the little junior brother is taken care of by you, sixth junior sister, you have the best vision, responsible for purchasing furniture, and the rest of the people are responsible for cleaning the room. β
However, after the words, only the three women who were responsible for taking care of Mo Zhen ran to Mo Zhen's bedside with happy faces, and the rest stood there staring dryly.
Yun Tingyue understood in his heart that everyone wanted to take a look at the little junior brother they met for the first time, although Uncle Lan did not explain the cause before leaving, he still felt that it was better to be conservative, and he could recuperate as much as possible, beat his head lightly, and looked at everyone a little helplessly.
"Let me work first! You are allowed to visit before you go to bed at night! But you can only wait in line! Counting the three junior sisters, there must be no fifth person in the room! Do not stay in the room for more than one stick of incense! Do not make loud noises and touch the junior brothers! Violators are not allowed to visit!"
Hearing this, everyone was immediately overjoyed, for them, as long as they could take a look at Mo Zhen.
For so many years, everyone has especially missed the missing master, and at this time, the son of the teacher is in front of them, how can they not be excited? Not to mention that there are just such a few regulations, they are willing to do ten times more.
"Yes, big brother!"
"Let's get to work!"
As the crowd dispersed, Yun Tingyue sighed, her face was solemn, and she walked to Mo Zhen's bedside, pretending to take her pulse, but unfortunately her hands were a little trembling, betraying his true thoughts, causing the three women to laugh for a while.
"Giggles, brother, don't tremble. β
"Senior brother, when did you study medicine?
"Senior brother, you want to touch the little junior brother and say it directly, let's not say it, huh, why are you red?"
"Where does Senior Brother want you to go?"
"Big brother, don't run!"
"Senior brother, you haven't said what illness the little junior brother has!"
Faced with the scene of the third daughter, as a senior brother, he said with a weak heart to go to work, stood up and escaped from the door.
Looking at his embarrassed back, the three girls shook their heads for a while.
"Senior brother, this person is really ......"
Giggling, laughing to death. β
"Alright, you two are almost done, don't mess around in the room anymore. β
Tan Qulin, who was the second senior sister, saw that his two junior sisters were still frolicking, and said with some blame.
However, the three people who calmed down found that they had nothing to do, and the sleeping Mo Zhen could neither speak nor move, and the three of them had no experience in this area, and they stared at each other with big eyes.
"Or ...... Shall we give him a bath?"
After some thought, Tan Qulin first had an idea, and when he saw that his junior sister was opposed, he arranged the work.
"Qianzhu, you go get hot water, Xiyu, you go and prepare to change clothes, I'll ask the concierge to get some elixir bath, how about it?"
"Very good! Very good! I'll go!"
"I'll see you later, Second Senior Sister!"