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"Wang Yu, did you learn anything from Elder Wuhua today?" Mo Mo asked when he had nothing to do.

"Master Hui, today-"

"Eh!" Mo Mo stretched out his hand to interrupt Wang Yu's words, "You can't call me Master in the future, you are now a fetish elder as a teacher, just call me a master at most according to your seniority." ”

Wang Yu suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, today Master has selected a set of internal strength and mental methods for me, which is purely to improve my own strength, I think that after I slowly cultivate, my body will not be so weak." ”

Mo Mo nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, okay." ”

At this time, Wuhua interjected: "Although this kid's foundation is very poor, but in time, he should be able to cultivate into a martial artist." ”

Mo Mo smiled all over his face, feeling that Wang Yu's ability to cultivate into a martial artist was also a good opportunity for him, after all, he had a specialization in the art industry, and his cultivation would increase to a higher level, which would also help him improve his formation attainments in the future.

"Wang Yu, are there any formations you know that are purely physical defense?" asked Momo.

Wang Yuleng paused for a moment and asked, "Uncle Shi, what is a pure physical defense formation?"

Mo Mo also knew that his expression seemed to be a little problematic, and explained: "It's similar to a formation that can hardly shake the attack of the strong, and to put it more popularly, is whether you can strengthen the courtyard of my self-knowledge hall, there may be some discussion here in a while." ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Yu understood what Mo Mo meant, hesitated, and said, "Uncle Shi has a formation that can strengthen your self-knowledge hall, but I don't know if it will work." ”

Mo Mo smiled slightly and encouraged: "It's okay, you go and arrange it, do your best." ”

Wang Yu nodded, carrying a bag of array flags and walking towards the courtyard of the Self-Knowledge Palace.

Several people looked at this young man curiously, especially the four people released from the dungeon, and they felt a little interesting.

"Elder, I didn't expect you to be so discerning and actually find a disciple who likes formations. Sang Yizhuang said with profound meaning.

Wuhua smiled proudly and said, "It's not that I have vision, this kid was discovered by Elder Peng." ”

Sang Yizhuang nodded thoughtfully and said: "Although the old man has been in prison for many years, I have a friend who is also very good at arranging and cracking formations, but after so many years, I don't know what happened to my friend. ”

Kuang Rou snorted lightly and said with a smile: "That friend of Sang Lao must be your confidante, can you still be a man who can make you think about people?"

Sang Yizhuang's old face flushed, and said: "Alas, the old man has been infamous all his life, how can he care about the sarcasm of one more soft woman, my old friend is indeed not my confidante, and the old man has no confidante." ”

Sang Yizhuang's words were very melancholy, as if he had to do something in his heart.

Mo Mo suddenly remembered something and asked, "Then your best friend is from that sect?"

Sang Yizhuang looked at the sky, as if he was recalling something, and said, "My friend has painstakingly studied the "Lingxiao Formation", and he is the master of the Lingxiao Gate, Ling Zidu!"

Mo Mo's heart was shocked, and he muttered, "Lingxiao Formation?"

"What, have the elders heard of this small sect too?" Sang Yizhuang asked eagerly.

Mo Mo's heartbeat accelerated, and he repeatedly recited the name of this sect in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he could finally confirm that this was the sect where Wang Yu had been!

"It's a small world. Mo Mo sighed and looked at Wang Yu, who was busy moving and gesturing there, "The formation that this kid is studying is the "Ling Xiao Formation", if I guess correctly, he is your friend's apprentice, Ling Xiao Gate, there is no more." ”

"Ah!" Sang Yizhuang glared at Mo Mo, because of his emotion, the fighting spirit on his body began to loom, "Then Ling Zi is he-"

Mo Mo smiled bitterly and said: "Elder Sang, you don't have to be sad, this world is already the weak, and it may not be a good thing to die, after all, your friend still has a hope." ”

Sang Yizhuang's eyes were red, and there were tears looming in the corners of his eyes, Mo Mo was shocked, he didn't know that such a notorious person as Sang Lao was still affectionate and righteous, and he felt unbelievable.

"I didn't expect that in the end, I still affected Brother Ling! I'm sorry for him!" Sang Yizhuang said through gritted teeth.

"How did Sang Lao say this, according to Wang Yu, Ling Xiaomen was destroyed by the hands of Jiusi Sect and the Empire, what does it have to do with you?" Mo Mo felt more and more strange.

Sang Yizhuang smiled bitterly, his eyes were empty, his expression was sad, and he said: "Lao Tzu was a member of the Jiusi Sect at the beginning, and the sect master of the Jiusi Sect is my junior brother. Originally, I could have become the sect master of the Nine Thoughts Sect, but it was because Lao Tzu cultivated this unpassed down technique of the Nine Thoughts Sect that he had such a physique!"

Mo Mo was shocked again, and asked: "What the hell is going on, since Ling Zi is your friend, and you are a member of the Nine Si Sect, why did the Nine Si Sect destroy Ling Xiao Gate?"

Sang Yizhuang's expression became distorted at this time, and he seemed to be very reluctant to tell everyone about this past incident, he thought that he had almost forgotten about this matter after so many years, but he didn't expect to be seduced out again when he saw Wang Yu now.

"Jiusi Sect has a method that is not transmitted, called "Jiuyang Divine Skill", only the body of Jiuyang can practice this exercise, after practicing this exercise, you can be the sect master of Jiusi Sect, and my body belongs to the body of Jiuyang, and I also practiced "Jiuyang Divine Skill". Therefore, I should have been called the sect master of the Nine Thoughts Sect at the beginning. Sang Yizhuang said.

At this time, Wuhua asked: "What about later?"

"Because the Yang Qi of the Jiuyang Divine Skill is too heavy, it is necessary to unload the Yang Qi regularly, so it needs to be resolved almost every day, otherwise, not only will the cultivation stagnate, but it will be easier to go mad. Except for the sect master of one sect, no one can find so many women. Therefore, the sect masters of the Nine Si Sect in the past dynasties were actually veritable perverts. Sang Yizhuang spoke eloquently.

"Ah, there is such a sect!" Kuang Rou said in surprise.

"yes. Sang Yizhuang continued, "Originally, my master had already appointed me as the next generation of sect masters, and I had also cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill. But once when I got drunk, I couldn't control my body, and I almost went crazy, so I broke into my wife's room in a panic and ...... her."

"Ah, you were expelled from the sect like this?" A Mu Baoben, who was listening attentively on the side, also asked curiously.

"No, the master forgave me that time, after all, there are many of my masters, although this matter is rumored in the sect, but after all, it has not caused any losses. Sang Yizhuang's face was slightly red, although he had done a lot of unbearable things in his life, but he was most ashamed of this matter.

As soon as everyone's spirits were relaxed, they all felt that Sang Yizhuang's master was also a figure who could think openly, and as the head of a sect, he could be regarded as very courageous.

"After that incident, Master was afraid that I would repeat the mistakes of the past, so he often arranged for some young and beautiful women to follow me, so that if there was any emergency, I could deal with it in time. So for a long time, everyone was fine, and my master's health was getting worse day by day. Sang Yizhuang said flatly.

"Hmph, your life is really good, and you are always accompanied by beautiful women every day, just in case of emergency. Wuhua pursed his lips, a little jealous in his heart.

Sang Yizhuang coughed, did not answer Wuhua's words, and continued: "But the good times didn't last long, once we drank between our brothers and sisters, and I drank too much-"

"Did you do it with your master again?" At this time, Kuang Rou was surprised to answer first.

...... Suddenly, the atmosphere on the field became extremely strange, and Mo Mo almost laughed, but he endured it and endured it, and finally held back this untimely emotion.

Sang Yizhuang glanced at Kuang Rou and said, "This time it's not my wife, but my brother's wife, my brother and sister." ”

Everyone gasped.

I'm.,Are you really domineering.,One will be the master's wife.,One will be the sister.。。

At this time, everyone was also willing to bow to Sang Yizhuang.

"Is it because of this incident that you were expelled from the sect?" This time, Ju Zikai also began to speculate about the plot.

Sang Yizhuang sighed again and said, "After that incident, the sect master issued an order, saying that the women in the sect must control their bodies and not seduce me at will, so my younger siblings were ordered to be executed. ”

"Shhh

"Your master dotes on you too much, doesn't he?" Mo Mo couldn't listen anymore.

Sang Yizhuang smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that my master dotes on me too much, but the body of Jiuyang is really rare, if you want to pass on the Jiuyang Divine Skill of Jiu Si Sect, you must infinitely indulge the people of Jiu Yang Body, otherwise there is no way, Jiu Si Sect is originally an extremely selfish sect, and my master doesn't want to break the inheritance in his generation, so he will not have the shame to see the ancestors of the past dynasties." ”

Mo Mo was embarrassed for a while and said, "What about later?"

Sang Yizhuang was about to cry at this time, looked at everyone, and said, "If I tell this matter, you must not spread it, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

When everyone saw that this guy was so serious, they hurriedly nodded in agreement.

So Sang Yizhuang continued: "Later, I drank with a few of my senior brothers and sisters, and then I drank too much—"

"Then who will you do?" asked Wuhua anxiously at this time.

Sang Yizhuang oozed beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and said in a voice that was not too loud: "There was not a single woman around me that time, and then it was said that I took my two junior brothers and sisters." ”

......

A cold wind blew, and the night in the Falling Desert Continent was a little cool.

When he first listened to Sang Yizhuang talk about his glorious history, Mo Mo only felt a little chill down his spine. When Sang Yizhuang's story was told later, Momo's chrysanthemums seemed to be a little cool.

Mo Mo sighed in his heart, the world is really strange!