Seeing that Ye Zan had resumed his usual performance, Mo Ru breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his heart was still quite big.

As for the question Ye Zan asked, Mo Ru smiled slightly and said: "The skill of micro ends, let the junior brother smile, just wait for the junior brother to be promoted to the realm of the Yuan Infant, if you are interested, you will teach it." His voice turned louder, and his address to Ye Zan became an external statement again.

"Oh, that's settled. Ye Zan replied casually.

Ye Zan is actually just looking for a topic, and the Yuanying realm is still too far away for him now. After returning to Yuqing Sect, the first thing to do is to build the foundation, and then the Jindan Realm doesn't know when. You must know that if the Yuanying realm is so easy to reach, the Yuanying realm monks will not be called ancestors.

"Senior brother, are you a magic weapon for expounding teaching?" Mo Ru lowered his head and saw Ye Zan's microwave transmitter, and immediately became interested. In fact, it wasn't just him, the other Yuqing disciples were also curious, but Ye Zan's generation was there, so no one dared to come forward to ask.

With Ye Zan's cultivation, it was obvious that he couldn't use a magic weapon, so although he couldn't feel any mana fluctuations on the machine, he still guessed that this might be a magic weapon. Moreover, the magic weapon did not have such power, and thousands of resentful ghosts disappeared in less than a moment. The reason why it is guessed to be related to Buddhism is precisely for this reason that everyone knows that Buddhism is the best at transcending the soul.

Ye Zan was reminded, and it was not good to dismantle the machine and take it back to the other dimensional space now, so he simply said to Mo Ru: "It has nothing to do with what the teachings are, this thing has another origin, and it is inconvenient to talk about it in detail, you can help me put it away first." ”

This is the benefit of identity, Ye Zan is inconvenient to say in detail, and he doesn't even need to make up excuses, so he won't ask more, and his own brain supplement may be related to Xuanyuan Daozu.

Even the question of why Ye Zan could take it out, but he couldn't take it back, Mo Ru automatically ignored it, and put away the microwave emitter with a robe sleeve.

At this time, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and the people of the four sects finally arrived in a hurry.

Although the people of the four sects took a step earlier, they did not go far because they brought their disciples. After receiving Mo Ruye's summons, the paper crane heard that his house was destroyed and his disciples were killed, and the four Jindan Grandmasters immediately left their disciples and ran back.

"I've seen Elder Mo. Li Fugui bowed to Mo Ru.

"I've seen Uncle Mo. Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan successively saluted Mo Ru.

"I've seen the real people of Amber Mountain. "Monk Huiming is the name of the Tao.

In this world, generally speaking, when you reach the Yuanying realm, you have to have your own Dao name, some of which you take for yourself, and some of which are given by your teacher. The road number consists of two parts, the front is free to be taken, and the back is called the honorific name. This honorific title can also be regarded as a kind of rank mark, only the Yuan Infant can be called a real person, only the Yuan God can be called a true monarch, and the law can be called Daozun, but the earth immortal is often also called the Dao Ancestor.

Like that ghost owl Taoist, in fact, it is the name of the Dao, and it stands to reason that he should be called a ghost owl real person, but because he is a person in the Demon Dao, no one in the righteous path wants to call him a real person.

Mo Ru nodded, pointed around, and said, "I guess you have already seen it, that ghost demon Daoist attacked late at night, although the old man rushed to repel it, but unfortunately the left-behind disciples of your four sects have been murdered." ”

"Uncle Mo, let the juniors say something not very respectful. Luo Miao looked around, a little sadness appeared on his face, and he arched his hand and said: "I all know that the ghost owl Taoist has a grudge against Uncle Mo, this time I am afraid that it is for the bad luck of the Yuqing Sect, but I pity the disciples of my four sects who have suffered from the pond fish in vain, and I hope that Uncle Mo will have mercy on these dead disciples." ”

This was so shameless that even Monk Li Fugui and Monk Huiming frowned when they heard it, and scolded in their hearts: I have never seen such a brazen person!

In fact, the disciples who are sent here to stay behind don't look at the name of being in charge, but in fact, they are the same as distribution. It's all like that, either they have no cultivation value, or they make some mistakes and don't die for their crimes, or they are simply not treated by the sect. It's a pity to die, it's a pity, after all, it's also a foundation realm, but how much effort is spent for them to get justice, it may not be.

Luo Miao also has his own little abacus, anyway, this time the five sects will be martial, and the Jinguang Sect will not only have a disciple dead, but also find nothing in the secret realm. On the other hand, Yuqingzong, how could he be so lucky, because he was found by Zhou Ming in the end, but the harvest was not robbed, and it even seemed to be more than before. The one who is dead, anyway, is already dead, it is better to use it again, if you can knock something from Yuqingzong's hands, at least you can go back and have an explanation.

"Oh, you think so," Mo Ru glanced at Wang Lianshan of the Wuzhu Sect again, and said lightly: "Then what about you, do you think so too?"

"This ......" Wang Lianshan was now anxious to repair the relationship with the Jinguang Sect, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to stand on Luo Miao's side, so he also bowed his hand and said: "Uncle Mo, forgive me, after all, for me and other sects, it is really not easy to cultivate a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm, so I suffered from the pond fish, if I don't have an explanation, I can't wait to explain it to the sect." ”

"Hehe," Mo Ru laughed twice, and his eyes turned to Li Fugui and Monk Huiming.

However, Li Fugui hates Wang Lianshan now, so naturally he will not stand on the side of Wang Lianshan, so he stands there silently.

And the monk Huiming called the Buddha's name, but pinched the rosary in his hand and silently recited the mantra of the Buddha. Guangfa Sect did not have any losses this time, although it was much less than the previous gains, but the Wuzhu Sect would have to give an explanation for this matter sooner or later, so they naturally did not want to be so shameless.

"Hehe," Mo Ru laughed twice, turned his gaze to Wang Lianshan again, pondered for a moment, and said: "The old man has forgotten to say something, that ghost demon Daoist used a magic weapon this time, it seems to be the Moyu Nine Star Bamboo." ”

"What!" Upon hearing the news, Wang Lianshan was stunned.

In fact, not to mention Wang Lianshan, even the other three Jindan Grandmasters were also frightened. The treasure of the Wuzhu faction is still very famous in the five sects, especially the treasure of the town faction was lost, and it once provided a talking point for many people, and it has almost become a magic weapon in the "legend". And now, this magic weapon in the "legend" has appeared so unprepared.

"Mo, Uncle Mo, what are you talking about?" Wang Lianshan couldn't believe his ears a little, thinking that he had just had an auditory hallucination.

"Alas," Mo Ru sighed, shook his head and said, "If it weren't for the ghost owl's use of the Moyu Nine Star Bamboo, the old man would not have let him get away this time." It's a pity, after all, it is the treasure of the Wuzhu faction, and it is indeed extraordinary. ”

Hearing this, Wang Lianshan finally knew that he had heard it correctly, and he didn't say anything at the moment, he directly drove the flying sword, and flew away without a "whoosh".