After explaining these two tasks to the staff under him, Mo Huang took the time to pay attention to some other things.

As long as the virtual space is laid, Mo Huang's will can be extended at will.

On the top of Mount Emei, a long and magnificent Taoist temple, flowers and plants are continuous, everywhere there is a light and light Taoist rhyme, many people wearing plain white Taoist robes go in and out here, this is where the Emei Sword School is located.

Mo Huang's will swept by, and the entire Mount Emei was in Mo Huang's sight.

Since the return of the heavenly court, the Emei faction has been known as the world's immortal gate, and tens of millions of people have been fascinated by it, but the Emei Sword Sect has always adhered to the elite strategy established by Mo Huang, and the registration is not qualified, but the entry assessment is quite strict, so even though it is known as the first immortal gate in the world, there are only a thousand disciples, and the core disciples are just talking about dozens of them.

Mo Huang's will manifested, turned into the shape of long eyebrows, and slowly strolled on Mount Emei.

Although this Emei Sword Sect was created by Mo Huang, it has always been in addition to the general direction of the strategy, Mo Huang has not paid attention to the specific business affairs, and it has always been Alayah's pretense of the illusion of the real person with long eyebrows, and then cooperated with the Emei disciples to operate, so that when Mo Huang, the real founder, came, he felt quite fresh when he saw it.

Walking slowly, it will naturally be seen, and then there is a series of salutes to meet the ancestors, Mo Huang waved his hand at will, calmly walked over, although it was a slow step, but in fact it was incredibly fast, usually others could only see the first glance, and the second sight could only see Mo Huang's back slowly disappearing into the distance.

There is no cave in the deepest part of the Taoist temple, it is not as elegant and luxurious as the outside, there is only a small Taoist temple built of thatched and thick wood, although it is simple, but there is no reason to make people feel deep tranquility and indifference, outside the simple Taoist temple, there is a small vegetable field, there are fruits and vegetables such as eggplant cucumber and so on, the care is quite appropriate, it looks very green and attractive.

Mo Huang walked here, stopped, stared deeply, and his face was faintly kind and satisfied.

As if sensing Mo Huang's arrival, with a squeak, the door of the humble Taoist temple was pushed open, and an old man wearing a simple cyan Taoist robe and a frosty head stepped out. ”

"There is no need to be polite, I haven't seen you for many days, look at the house you built, and as a teacher, you will know that your Dao realm has gone a little deeper. ”

This old man is Hongjun, Mo Huang said lightly, but he really has a bit of real appreciation, which is rare, you must know that Mo Huang has walked in all worlds, and has received countless cheap apprentices, and his mental qualifications are different, but among them, only Hongjun, the apprentice, is the most satisfying to Mo Huang.

Just a light sweep of this simple Taoist temple built by Hongjun himself, Mo Huang clearly grasped Hongjun's current entry.

The Emei Sword Sect is becoming more and more powerful, and as the chief manager of Mo Huang's absence, the power and majesty are quite powerful, but standing in the noisy and noisy of flowers, Hongjun is not confused by any foreign appearance, and his heart is still calm and calm, which is an extremely rare point.

"The master didn't dare to bear the praise, the apprentice just thought it was noisy outside, and asked for peace of mind. ”

Its breath is clear, like a spring in the mountains, calm and calm, dusty and warm, Hongjun already has a bit of the atmosphere of a Taoist, Mo Huang smiled very happily: "Come, apprentice, I haven't studied your swordsmanship for a long time, I don't know how you practice, apprentice." ”

Hongjun agreed, took out a wooden sword, and danced slowly.

This is exactly the life and death disillusionment sword that Mo Huang taught him before, the wooden sword dances, but a cold sword intent is faintly revealed, turning into a touch of blue light that flows uncertainly, condensed and pure.

The sword light is like water, like playing an indifferent but far-reaching song.

Mo Huang looked at it carefully, the sword intent was pure, and it was even more rare to be so peaceful and mellow, without the slightest sense of sharpness that sword cultivation should have, this is not a bad thing, you must know that it is too strong and sharp but easy to break, and only the mighty river can be endless.

Don't look at Hongjun's sword dance like a dance, but just add a bit of true qi, this is enough to kill hundreds of people without leaving a trace, even if it is placed in the martial arts civilization and prosperous Shenwu world, this sword technique also has a bit of a taste of entering the Tao, it is difficult to find an opponent in the day after tomorrow, Mo Huang nodded, which is an affirmation of Hongjun's sword skills.

"Apprentice, your cultivation is good, the foundation is laid, and the swordsmanship has also been tasted, so you can rest assured that you will be able to be a teacher in the heavenly court and have obtained the ability from the great heavenly honor. ”

Limited by his original vision and strength, the set of Life and Death Disillusionment Zhu Immortal Sword created by Mo Huang has a resounding reputation, but it has no strength to match, at most it can only be rated as a basic median combat skill, and after going through the worlds now, Mo Huang feels that this set of swordsmanship is too backward.

After thinking about it slightly, he extracted the artistic conception of the Chaos Cataclysm that he had cultivated to destroy all things, and then imitated Shi Yongxin's cultivation path, and then added some ingenuity to create a set of methods called the Vientiane Collapse Sword on the spot.

Divided into four parts, for the punishment, killing, slaughtering, absolute, in fact, Mo Huang is deliberately doing it for the purpose of fulfilling the lie, if you can really practice these four divisions to the ideal realm in Mo Huang's deduction, the four poles are one, and you can also reach the power of the chaos catastrophe, and at that time, the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master in the mythical story is also similar in appearance.

Overall, this is a mid-level lower-level combat skill that has reached the innate rank and has the potential to advance to the human emperor, although there may still be many passes that have not been verified, but Mo Huang believes that Hongjun can buy it.

After teaching martial arts, Mo Huang touched his beard, and finally talked about the theme of today's visit:

"Apprentice, as a Taoist, birth and entry into the world are indispensable, there is no cultivation of thousands of red dust and three thousand troubles, and it is impossible to give birth to a bright flower from the dust, apprentice, you have been climbing from the red dust for more than 60 years, once you have become enlightened into my mountain gate, and have accumulated three flavors so far, it is time to travel to the mortal dust again. ”

"In vain take the command. ”

"But this time I re-entered the market, there is a requirement for the teacher, the years on Mount Emei, let you understand the heart of the Taoist, this time down the mountain, I want you to understand the heart of sword cultivation. ”

"Master, please make it clear. ”

"Sword cultivator, take the Great Dao as the sword, take the sword as the Great Dao, win or lose in life and death, entrust all the deeds and words to the sword and the Great Dao, and then ask about immortality, all kinds of mysteries are very difficult to say, this still requires the apprentice you to go down to the red dust to comprehend, but in order to make the apprentice you take less detours, the relationship between the teacher has been through the Heavenly Court, and you have registered in the recruitment of alien workers in the Time and Space Administration, and the Heavenly Demon has also promised to give you the treatment of a professional cannon fodder captain, and after a year, you will go to the alien to have a good experience, remember, don't lose the face of our earth immortal cultivators in front of the aliens, and raise the prestige of my Emei Sword Sect。 ”

Hearing the title of professional cannon fodder captain, even if he was as calm as Hongjun, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice, but out of trust in his master, he still nodded and agreed.

Mo Huang was very satisfied, and left after chatting with Hongjun casually.

It seemed that he flew back to Heaven on the clouds, but in fact, he just switched shapes, and then Mo Huang returned to the station of the Time and Space Administration.

As the saying goes, there is no problem that cannot be solved without money, and the Time and Space Administration has invested a lot of money, and in an instant, a series of relevant practitioners such as famous screenwriters, directors, novelists, etc. gathered on the island, and then Mo Huang summoned them.

At the meeting, Mo Huang talked about the general customs and civilization of the elven race, and then gave a detailed introduction to Sephiroth's life and expectations, and then gave a brief introduction to the encounter between Sephiroth and the evil magician, and finally talked about his own expectations for Sephiroth's future, and then dropped a sentence:

"Now, gentlemen, please use your imagination freely according to these conditions, and think about how to create a wonderful and tense, gorgeous and refreshing blockbuster plot, don't be afraid of not being able to do it, don't talk about the rationality of reality, all I need is a wonderful and gorgeous story. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they all felt that the Heavenly Demon's request was very strange, but seeing that it was enough to make their hearts move, they opened their mouths one after another, and Mo Huang couldn't help nodding, looking like he had been taught.

Returning to the Elven Star Domain, Mo Huang squinted his eyes and accepted the transmission of information from the ontology, all of which were the essence of the earth's entertainment civilization.

After thinking about it thoroughly, Mo Huang left the manor.

At the same time, the physically and mentally exhausted Sephilos has come to the school, as a magic waste but in the famous magic star school, what will happen to it is naturally conceivable, ignoring that is the best ending, mockery is an ordinary encounter, and being bullied is also a helpless thing, even if you sue the teacher, it is useless, can you stop the next time?

If it weren't for his parents' wishes, Sephiroth would have no intention of staying here a long time ago, wouldn't it be better to go to a magic school to learn some trades that can support him?

Walking in the campus, ignoring and mocking came as scheduled, but Sephiroth already felt that it didn't matter, there was still a big devil in the family who vowed to take his life and soul, compared with the precarious and imminent sense of crisis, this sense of grievance was really not worth mentioning.

After a while, his childhood sweetheart, IELTS, who ranked tenth in the school year, came over, looking around with his eyebrows fluttering, and suppressing those around him who were looking for trouble with Sephiroth with a somewhat powerful gaze.

"The Flame Witch is here again, let's go, let's go, even the Flame Witch won't be able to protect this waste in a few days. ”

IELTS raised her eyebrows, and immediately had a tendency to do it, but Sephiroth stopped her, smiled indifferently, and IELTS looked at Sephoros with some kind of surprise: "Why do you seem to be a little weird today, are you tired?"

Sephoros naturally couldn't tell the truth, so he casually fooled the past, and then as always, Ya Si chattered, and kept saying that he had seen a method in which magic treatise and classic that might cure Sephiroth's physique, and he went to give it a try, Sephoros shook his head with a wry smile as always, and kept denying his childhood sweetheart, who was enthusiastic but actually had little hope.

As he walked, an eager bell rang around the academy, and then many magical lines spread through the void, condensing into a curtain of water in front of each student.

[Recently, there has been an evil magician who cultivates both blood and wind magic, and his strength is unfathomable, and he should be notified by the superior leader, please pay attention to safety after school, and try to walk together, and if you see a suspected evil magician, please notify the nearest guard as soon as possible. 】

As soon as he heard that it was an evil magician who cultivated both blood and wind, Sephiroth suddenly chuckled in his heart, and then after the subtitles in the water mirror were finished, a video began to play.

The place where the video was recorded was supposed to be a treasure shop, which sold all kinds of supplies for magicians, and some of the decorations in Sepfield Rothstone guò immediately recognized that this was a treasure store opened by the nearly thousand-year-old Merris chain business alliance, which was notoriously high-end and operated exclusively for high-end magicians.

In fact, it's not so difficult to recognize, in a huge city, in fact, there are only three really signboard treasure shops, because the sale of natural treasures that can allow magicians to improve their cultivation and improve their strength is not something that anyone can do, and it can't be done without a strong business.

The picture is frozen at 9:20, and the calm Baocai store welcomes a customer.

Frost-white silk, old physique, but there is a majestic domineering look at the world between the steps, and the face is covered by a simple snow-white cloth, only revealing the pair of scarlet blood, like demon-like eyes.

Looking at the powerful salesperson in the Baocai store, the old man just said lightly:

"Robbery, from now on, every qiē in this store, including you, is my property!"

Seeing this, Sephiroth's first thought was.

Why is the strip of cloth on this guy's face a little familiar?

, isn't that the sheet on my bed? What did you do to my sheets?

Well, in fact, looking at the traces of the torn edges of the strip of cloth, and looking at what this guy is doing at the moment, Sephiroth can also roughly sketch the idea that this guy planned to rob on a whim, but it may not be good to be so open-minded now, so he tore some kind of cover to cover it up.

And in the end, Sephiroth's only conclusion is...... Even if you want to rob you, you have to be professional, just this level of cover-up, anyone who has seen you will never forget you.

The rest of the matter was logical, the witty and brave clerk sounded the alarm, and then the security magic enchantment in the Baocai store also began to operate, and the security guards in the Baocai store also swarmed up.

But the next ending was a little unexpected, the old man waved his hand casually, and a terrible blood-colored tornado swept across, and after a blow, more than a dozen magicians who had cultivated well disappeared in place, replaced by wreckage flying in the sky, strolling in the bloody wind and rain, the old man calmly and calmly carried a hemp bag, ignoring the protective magic on the commodity, and swept it away directly, and then took a step, it seemed that he was not satisfied and had to search for a sample.

And that security magic enchantment that claims to be impenetrable to military magic? I'm sorry, Mo Huang just waved his hand lightly, ending the lives of a dozen or so clerks and security guards, and also ending the service life of that magic array.

Then the water mirror kept switching, and then Sephiroth watched dumbfounded, all the three Baocai stores in the city were killed by this guy, and then with the play of the water mirror, Sephoros knew that not only the city, but even the Baocai stores in the two nearby administrative cities were murdered.

In less than an hour, sweeping through more than a dozen Baocai stores, as long as those who dare to resist will die, only those who were scared stupid and did not do it on the spot survived.

Fierce and wanton, cold and calm, the focus is on the 120,000 invincible power.

Seeing Sephoros in a cold sweat, IELTS on the side was also dumbfounded, but when he came back to his senses, he said to Sephoros: "Listen, when you go home at night, I must protect you and don't resist, you know? This is for your safety." ”

Then Sephiroth's cold sweat splashed more and more.

I'm safe, but I'm afraid you'll be safe when you get home.

So Sephiroth's actions are also very resolute, IELTS is different from the classroom he is in, as soon as he separates from her, Sephoros asks the teacher for leave without saying a word, and then runs home.

When he returned to the manor, he pushed them away, and Sephiroth saw the valuable thieves scattered on the ground.

Magical items, natural treasures, and even treasures that only great magicians can use are thrown around.

Mo Huang, on the other hand, sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, holding a thick iron rod and smashing it against a large iron bowl.

"Young man, have you missed class? ”

"Medicine!?What medicine?"

"The potion that liberates the power of the heavens in your body. Mo Huang responded without looking back, and then casually twisted a spiritual grass with his hand that looked extremely extraordinary, and then crushed it and threw it into the iron bowl and smashed it dozens of times.

As the saying goes, the three armies have not moved the grain and grass first, or if you want the horses to run, you have to give the horses grass, as a professional grandfather, to train a protagonist, in addition to giving him a golden finger, a good foundation must be laid, after all, thousands of high-rise buildings start from the ground.

With this idea in mind, Mo Huang brought some medicine back while making a name for himself.

"Okay, I thank you for your good intentions, but can you not be so big, do you know that the city-wide search has begun now, just by the way you robbed, as long as you go out for three minutes, you will be surrounded and suppressed. “

Mo Huang responded proudly: "Ancestor, there is only one principle that I pay attention to in my life, that is, if I want to do it, I must be above board, if it is not for the requirements of professionalism, I will not even wrap that scarf." ”

You are an evil magician who talks about Mao's uprightness!?? but Sephoros is full of grooves but does not dare to vomit, and in the end he can only sigh, but after a while, he can't care about sighing, but is full of doubts in his body and mind.

Because the more strange things Mo Huang added to the iron fist, if it was something like a medicinal herb spirit fruit, Sephiroth would still be able to understand it, but then he took a sword and crushed it and then added it!?

Magic wands, magic books, knives, guns, arrows, axes...... Well, at least these are still magical treasures, and Sephoros is not incomprehensible if they are forcibly understood, but with the addition of pots and pans, chopsticks, school bags, food packaging bags, puppets, and a series of other things, Sephoros is completely incomprehensible.

The final elixir was a basin of indescribably black sewage with a strange stench, and Sephiroth couldn't even imagine that so many fragrant elixirs would actually smell like this?

"I don't drink it, even if you kill it now, I won't drink it. Sephiroth's head shook rapidly in the face of the potion of sewage.

And Mo Huang looked at Sephoros in surprise: "Drink!? You actually figured out how to use such a high-grade and supernatural potion, it is really a tyrannical thing." ”

"How do you use that!?"

"Of course, it's a direct injection into the soul. ”

Mo Huang took out a needle and injected the basin of sewage into the needle.

"No...... You can't do that, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. ”

Looking at the needle barrel that was the thickness of his fist and about two meters long, like a special-shaped war spear, Seferos felt a deep shadow of death.

And Mo Huang just smiled faintly and gave Sephiroth a thumbs up: "Don't talk nonsense, take this shot honestly, and then experience the joy and feeling of becoming human in one second with genetic mutation!"

Then, without allowing Sephoros to question, he raised his hand to project, and between the lightning and flint, a giant needle pierced directly into Sephoros's chest, hitting the heart, and then the huge penetrating force lifted his thin body and nailed it to the two-meter-high wall.

The dark red, slightly dark green elven blood spurted wantonly, and the feeling of the heart being pierced was not pain, but an incredible trance.

In the gradually dimming vision, what I saw was Mo Huang's smile that I didn't know whether to say it was hideous or evil.

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