Chapter 135: Hospitality
Hearing the old man's words, Lin Feng fell into deep thought.
The situation that the old man said was nothing more than that his family was coerced in the hands of Emperor Yan, and his life was in danger at any time. However, Emperor Yan had already issued a decree to behead Lin Feng's family a month later, in other words, Lin Feng had one more month to take action.
"Okay."
Lin Feng once again took out a somewhat yellowed parchment roll from his arms, and then threw it to the old man, facing the parchment roll, the old man's body surrounded a golden light, wrapping the parchment roll in golden light. Then, I saw that the light moved towards the Qinglian Saint and moved to the Qinglian Saint's right palm.
The Qinglian Sage held the parchment scroll, a little puzzled, his ancestor's actions made him very puzzled, what use could this thing be placed here for him. It's just a parchment roll, and he wants as much as he wants from this Qinglian Gate.
Seeing the puzzled expression of the Qinglian Sage, the old man smiled and said, "Junior, you can't see the subtleties in this parchment scroll. Remember, never open this volume. All you need to do is take this scroll and go straight to the Mo family."
"Yes."
Without thinking, the Qinglian Saint bowed his hand respectfully and agreed.
But in the next second, Qinglian Sage's expression changed abruptly, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face looked very ugly, and he continued to ask: "Ancestor, which Mo family are you talking about?" ”
"In this great wilderness, apart from that family, how many others can be called the Mo family?"
The old man smiled slightly, and said: "The token is here, the characteristics are there, I believe that Mo Zhai will receive you personally." ”
"Mo Zhai?"
Just hearing this name, the Qinglian Saint felt very shocked, that was the strongest monk in this continent, and there were too many legends about Mo Zhai. Standing undefeated with one enemy and ten thousand, thousands of soldiers taking the leader of the enemy can be described as child's play.
"Well, remember, you don't need to say much when you see Mo Zhai, just hand him this parchment scroll. If he asks you what the characteristics of that person are, you will answer that she loves Jasmine alone. If he asks you where that person is now, you will answer that the younger generation does not know, but my ancestor invited you to talk about it in the gate. ”
The old man's expression was very serious, he must not treat Mo Zhai like an ordinary person, you must know that Mo Zhai is the head of the Mo family, and his strength is enough to shock the entire Great Wilderness. The old man knew very well that even if it was himself, he could not offend this person at will.
"Yes!"
Although the Qinglian Sage is the head of the Qinglian Gate, he still can't be compared with Mo Zhai, this time he went to see Mo Zhai, he knew it in his heart, he must not be credible, let alone disrespectful, and even said, it is not okay to say more off-topic.
"If nothing else, I want to take a break." Lin Feng lay down again, took the quilt and wrapped himself, and said.
"Hmm."
The old man nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for the Qinglian Saint to do this quickly, and then exited Lin Feng's room with Emperor Yan.
"General Shennong, what has happened over the years?" The old man asked.
Sitting in the inner door of the Qinglian Gate, the old man and Emperor Yan sat opposite each other, sitting on the root of the Bodhi tree.
"It's hard to put into words!"
Emperor Yan sighed lightly, how helpless he was, all contained in his sigh.
………。
Behind the Qinglian Sage, the Dao Wheel appeared, and endless golden light surrounded his body. Subsequently, the Qinglian Sage burst out, and under the footsteps, he stepped on a cyan Dao lotus, and the Dao Yun was hidden above the lotus, which was 10,000 meters away.
Soon, the Qinglian Saint stood in front of a mountain peak.
The mountain peak is 10,000 meters high, surrounded by clouds and mist in the waist of the peak, countless tall pine trees stand on the mountainside, and the white clouds that move from time to time seem very ethereal and unintentional.
"Who?"
A roar pierced the day. When the sound fell, I saw a sword light suddenly rise and slash directly towards the top of the head of the Qinglian Saint.
The Qinglian Sage raised his palm, and Dao light appeared in his palm, and the Dao wheel behind him bloomed with even more dazzling light.
"Ryu—"
The palm fell, and the golden light was flattened. The loud noise erupted, it was very piercing, and the Qinglian Saint's footsteps sank, and he suddenly took a few steps back.
"It's so strong."
The Qinglian Sage folded his sleeves, his expression was extremely calm, and the scenery in front of him was in full view, the Qinglian Sage couldn't help but take a deep breath and shouted, "Could it be that the Mo family is so hospitable?" ”
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the Qinglian Sage, and the Qinglian Sage could feel the breath of that person, so the Qinglian Sage was not much surprised by the appearance of that person.
"The head of the Qinglian Sect, the Qinglian Sage."
When he said this, the Qinglian Sage looked very respectful, he knew very well that this was the territory of the Mo family, and even said that the entire mountain belonged to the Mo family, and when the Qinglian Sage stepped into this mountain, he had already entered the supervision of the Mo family.
"Oh, it turned out to be Qinglian Gate."
The man looked a little disdainful, obviously looked down on Qinglianmen, and said sarcastically: "I don't know what 'you' are here?" When he said this, that person deliberately accentuated your voice, which was obviously a mockery of the Qinglian Saint.
"Hehe, if this is the hospitality of the Mo family, then I think I can go back."
The Qinglian Saint moved his footsteps and was about to leave, but he turned around and said, "There is a person who likes jasmine very much. Then, the Qinglian Sage stepped out and returned to the Qinglian Gate.
The man was sarcastic, smiled fiercely, and turned back to the Mo family. After he returned to the Mo family, he went to report the matter to the head of his family.
"The head of the family, the head of the Qinglian Sect came to visit just now, and I saw that he didn't have anything good, so I drove that person away." I saw the man kneeling on one knee on the ground, bowing to his master, looking very respectful, not daring to offend in the slightest, and said.
"What did the man say?"
The middle-aged man stood in front of a portrait, his expression moved, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes from time to time, but he quickly recovered some sadness and said coldly.
"I didn't say anything, but when I was leaving, I suddenly said that there is a person who likes jasmine very much."
The man smiled happily and responded. In his eyes, how can he enter the Mo family if others enter it. This was their second master's order, so this person had always done this, keeping many visitors out of the Mo family.
"What?"
The middle-aged man galloped out of the curtain, his eyes were full of anger, and a cold intent shot out from the middle-aged man, instantly ejecting the man a few meters away, the middle-aged man took a step forward, stood in front of the man, and asked in a cold voice: "Where is that person?" ”
"He seems to have gone back."
Glancing at the middle-aged man's eyes, the man fell to the ground, a few traces of blood faded from the corners of his mouth, and coughed.
"Go after it."
"If the man doesn't want to come back with you, you can just come and see him."
The middle-aged man returned to the seat, pinched his temples with his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Don't go yet." ”
"Yes, yes."
Although the man was wounded, when he heard the head of his house say this, he knew that he had offended someone he should not have offended, or rather, someone he could not afford to offend. Then the man stood up abruptly, patted his buttocks, and six golden Dao wheels appeared behind him, and quickly chased away.