"Elder Han, it's not good, Mo Yu seems to have made trouble with the disciples of several sects in the hall."

A Qingling Mountain martial arts disciple hurriedly ran to the room where Han Mo Mountain was located, practiced and shouted.

The Cold Desert Mountain, which was originally practicing in Yungong, almost didn't mention it in one breath.

As soon as he heard that it was Mo Yu again, his face collapsed, and his blood pressure soared instantly.

This kid can even cause trouble than the two living treasures that Lingxuzi collected before, and every time it is the kind that makes him unbearable.

He is just a sixfold grandmaster of martial arts, and he can't hold everything, even if he is a great grandmaster, he can't hold the moth that was provoked.

Looking back on the experience along the way, what Han Moshan regrets the most is why he led the team by himself in the first place, and how comfortable it was to stay in Qingling Mountain.

But complaining is complaining, and he can't ignore this situation at the moment.

He wasn't afraid that something would happen to Mo Yu, that kid was very evil, and he might not do what he wasn't sure about.

What he was most worried about now was that kid suddenly became hairy, and if he killed all those disciples, it would be really a big trouble.

……

Outside the hall, Mo Yu looked at the group of monks of various sects with unkind faces in front of him.

This face is very similar to when I took my younger brothers to fight with the other party's club before, but it's a pity that I am alone by my side now.

However, he was not afraid at all, even if he stood still, these average fourfold heaven monks could really hurt him.

"Shouyuan: 235/235"

"Defense: 272/272"

"True Qi: 720/720"

"Rage: 0/99"

During this three-month trip to the Imperial City, his panel had at least doubled compared to when he first came out of Qingling Mountain, and his True Qi had risen from 360 to 720 directly after the last transformation of True Yuan.

The most difficult thing to rise now is defense, and Yun Peijun of the Fifth Heaven can only increase by 1-2 points with a full blow.

But even so, it was more than enough to deal with these monks in front of him.

But there's no means of attack.,If you keep standing and let the other party fight.,Although you can't move.,But it feels too two.。

Isn't that a stake?

That's really damaging to his image...

"Boy, we're all out, come, tell me, what are you going to do with us?"

"No, I don't want to call someone again, I don't believe that the people from the academy will come to give you a head."

"What if this kid picked his own thing, what if someone from the academy came?"

……

Han Moshan saw a group of monks surrounding Mo Yu, and just wanted to go up to relieve the siege, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked in front of him.

"Sword Sect Master, what do you mean by this?"

Han Moshan stared at the sword dust in front of him and asked coldly.

Jian Jiechen didn't care about the anger of Han Mo Mountain at all, just the martial arts six heavens, and there were no less than ten in his Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect's attacking skills are unparalleled in the world, what is his small Qingling Mountain, now is not the time for Qinglingzi to be alive.

That little brute who dared to insult him, even if he couldn't kill him, could now let those disciples vent his anger first.

Otherwise, the world really thinks that his sword is absolutely weak and deceitful.

"It's not interesting, junior's business, juniors can handle it themselves, isn't it?"

Seeing that the other party looked dead or alive and refused to give way, Han Moshan was so angry, but he was helpless, and he was too far from Jian Jiechen in terms of combat power.

Originally, he was kind-hearted, but he was afraid that Mo Yu would make a big fuss, after all, that kid was not a good temper in the first place.

But now it was as if he was going to help.

Lao Tzu is afraid that your disciples will die...

"Let's fight, let's fight, it's better to die."

Han Moshan angrily found a seat and sat down, his heart was crossed, what a mess, he didn't bother to care, how many people died if he loved it.

Not only him, but also Luo Qingman heard the movement and walked out, with a strange face and a strange look at Jian Jiechen, who was guarding the door, and Han Moshan with an angry face.

He also heard the conversation just now, how did this Mo Yu really go where he got into trouble?

Qingling Mountain, which was originally indisputable with the world, was stunned by this guy, and it is estimated that Lingxuzi will have a headache in the future.

Liu Nanyu followed behind Luo Qingman without saying a word, and through the window, she saw the back of the young man outside, alone facing dozens of cultivators who far surpassed him.

Where did he get the confidence, could it be that he relied on his spiritual cultivation of the two heavens?

But the master didn't seem to be worried at all, which was strange.

Looking at the imminent scene outside, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart, who had always been indifferent.

If it were her own and she faced so many monks who cultivated higher than herself at this stage, the result would be self-evident...

What will this boy do?

"It's all for me to stand up, the master doesn't have time to ink with you, you can take my move, and you can still get up and find me to fight, I'll stand still and let you fight." If you can't pick it up, you'll see me in the future, so I'll climb farther away. ”

Looking at the angry crowd, Mo Yu did not forget to add fuel to the fire.

Combined with his arrogant and bad appearance, a group of monks were eager to rush up directly and punch him in the face a few times.

"Damn, I can't stand this stinky boy."

"Another move, why are you especially the Great Grandmaster? Don't blow the cowhide out of you. ”

"Come on, come on, I really want to see how you defeat us with one move."

"Damn, don't say a move, I'll stand here and let you make three moves, you can't do it for a while, if you're still a man, don't shout for help."

……

Seeing that the atmosphere had been mobilized, Mo Yu did not grind, although he had no means of attack, but there were enough commotions in the sage and warning words.

Although he needs to consume longevity yuan every time he activates, his current longevity is as high as more than 200 years, so he can naturally be arrogant.

"Fa Xiangqi!"

As soon as Mo Yu's words fell, a golden magic image about three meters tall appeared behind him in an instant.

The Dharma Minister, who was exactly the same as Mo Yu, looked at the monks below with a sad and pitiful expression.

Then his hands were folded, his mouth was lightly opened, and a solemn voice resounded in all directions:

"The so-called unfilial piety of the world."

"Lazy four branches, regardless of the support of parents, one is not filial."

"Bo Yi is good at drinking, ignoring the support of his parents, and he is not filial."

"Good goods and wealth, private wives, regardless of the support of parents, three unfilial piety."

"From the desire of the ears and eyes, I thought that my parents were killed, and the four were not filial."

"It's brave and ruthless, to endanger your parents, and you're not filial."

Every time I read a sentence, everyone's hearts seemed to be hit by an inexplicable sadness.

This is an unreasonable force that goes straight to the hearts of people, even if someone covers their ears, they can't stop it.

Cultivators seize heaven and earth, cut off worldly lusts, and really don't have much feeling for blood and kinship.

But these few words seemed to tear a hole in their Dao hearts, and then they sprinkled a handful of salt.

It's not that they suddenly woke up because of these few words, but the power of the Faxiang induced the truest emotions in their hearts in a short period of time, and it was the kind of added material.

"Woo woo woo ......"

I don't know who was the first to cry, followed by the second, and then the third.

A group of people who are obviously still excited, I don't know why there is such a great sadness in their hearts, and they cry like children.

Not to mention beating Mo Yu, now all eyes are blurred with tears.

And this is Mo Yu took out a photo stone from his arms, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.