Chapter 923: Take a big advantage
In front of the door of the Hundred Refining Hall.
Not long after Chixing Daojun entered, he walked out with a disgraced face, looking up at Su Zimo with a sad expression.
Su Zimo didn't know what was going on in the main hall, and he was a little hairy when he was looked at like this by Chixing Daojun.
"Alas. ”
Chixing Daojun sighed in his heart, thinking of the reprimand of his ancestor, he could only come to Su Zimo honestly.
Under the gaze of Nangong Ling's three disciples, he bowed slightly, took a senior salute, took a deep breath, and said, "Chixing, meet Uncle Junior." ”
After saying this, Chixing Daojun only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Although he didn't look up, Chixing Daojun could also guess the expressions of the three of Nangong Ling now!
Su Zimo is so smart.
In the blink of an eye, he guessed that the Red Star Dao Monarch must have been taught a lesson by the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch in the main hall.
Su Zimo doesn't take the matter of seniority seriously.
What's more, he is young and has a low cultivation realm, and now he has taken such a big advantage, and he is a little embarrassed.
Su Zimo hurriedly stepped forward, helped Chixing Daojun up, and said, "You don't have to be like this, if the seniors don't like it, just call me by my name." ”
"That's not going to work. ”
Chixing Daojun shook his head.
Although he was unhappy and unconvinced from the bottom of his heart, he and the sect took the number of seniority and etiquette very seriously, and he couldn't mess with the rules.
Nangong Ling and the three of them were confused on the side, and they were stunned when they heard it.
How is it that in the blink of an eye, their master has to bow to Mo Ling and call him uncle?
If they really came according to their generation, wouldn't they have to call Mo Ling an uncle?
"Master, Master!"
Ruxuan hurriedly came up and couldn't help asking, "What's going on, isn't Mo Ling your junior brother, why did he suddenly become your junior uncle?"
Chixing Daojun was aggrieved in his heart, his eyes widened, and he scolded: "What are so many problems, go aside!"
Then, he stopped Ruxuan and the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "Listen, you have to change your name in the future, this is your uncle and ancestor!"
"Our seniority has dropped again......"
Nangong Ling and the three of them glanced at each other, and without much hesitation, they bowed to Su Zimo and shouted, "Meet Uncle Ancestor!"
Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi is just a title for them, and it doesn't matter.
Because, in the hearts of the three of them, Su Zimo has been accepted.
However, Chixing Daojun was pestle on the side, and his heart was lingering.
Chixing Daojun's eyes swept away, and seeing that the White Flame Daojun next to him was about to take the opportunity to slip away, he hurriedly stepped forward and dragged him over.
"Don't run away, we are the same generation, you have to call Uncle Shi too!"
Chixing Daojun found a little friend, and felt a little better in his heart, with a gloating expression.
The White Flame Dao Monarch is the sect master of the Hundred Refining Sect, and his status is noble, and this senior uncle is more difficult to call out than him.
"Uncle Junior. ”
Forced by the situation, he could only shout.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Ruxuan came over for fear that the world would not be chaotic, so she pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi, what is Uncle Xiao?
The old Red Star Daojun blushed.
This is what he reprimanded Ruxuan and the three of them just now, but he didn't expect the feng shui to take turns, but Ruxuan turned over and squeezed them.
"It's young, what's wrong!"
Chixing Daojun stiffened his neck and argued with a red face: "People are only over a hundred years old, and they are already young, so there is nothing wrong with us calling us Uncle Xiaoshi!"
In his heart, it seems that this 'small' word can be regarded as the last dignity he can strive for.
Su Zimo said: "The two seniors don't have to be like this, if there are others, the two seniors can call the next name." ”
This can be regarded as a big step for the two of them.
Otherwise, in front of many disciples, as the master of a sect, he still has to bow to a more than 100-year-old Yuanying True Monarch, which is really a bit unspeakable.
"Thank you for that, Uncle Junior. ”
Chixing Daojun smiled, and he agreed.
"It's nothing, I'll go back first. ”
Su Zimo said goodbye and turned to leave.
His stay here can only add to the embarrassment.
Nangong Ling and the three of them also saluted and said goodbye.
The Red Star Dao Monarch and the White Flame Dao Monarch stood at the door of the main hall, looking at each other.
What happened in this big morning was magical.
Somehow, the two of them had an extra uncle......
"Let you recognize this uncle, presumably, you are not convinced in your hearts. ”
At this moment, the voice of the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch sounded in the minds of the two of them.
"Don't dare. ”
Chixing Daojun hurriedly shook his head, for fear of being taught another lesson by the Extreme Fire Daojun.
Bai Yan Daojun also said: "This is nothing, since he is your disciple, according to his seniority, he is our senior uncle." ”
Extreme Fire Daojun laughed and said, "What you said is that you don't dare, that is to say, you are really unconvinced in your heart." ”
Chixing Daojun was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Extreme Fire Daojun didn't reprimand him again, but just asked: "Do you think that this time Nangong Ling and the three of them can come back safe and sound, it's really lucky, they bumped into some peerless master who came to the rescue, and left without even leaving their names?"
"What's going on?"
Chixing Daojun was stunned for a moment, and grinned: "Master, you don't want to say it, it's Mo Ling...... Uncle Xiao came to the rescue, right?"
"He is the Yuanying True Monarch, even if he has strong combat power and can suppress the Tianjiao on the vision list, can he fight against the Dao Monarch of the Law Phase?"
Bai Yan Daojun also nodded, obviously not believing that this matter could be done by Su Zimo.
It's a fantasy!
Extreme Fire Dao Jun said lightly: "Although I don't know the specific situation, this matter must have something to do with Mo Ling!"
If you say, who on the Heavenly Desolate Continent knows Su Zimo's ability best.
Extreme Fire Dao Jun is definitely one of them!
The two of them glanced at each other, although they did not refute it, but they did not think so in their hearts.
Extreme Fire Daojun said again: "Perhaps, if the two of you know his true identity, your impression will change." Perhaps, you will believe what I say. ”
The hearts of the two Dao Monarchs moved.
Chixing Daojun asked, "Master, who is Mo Ling's true identity?"
"I can't say it yet. ”
Extreme Fire Dao Jun muttered: "However, I guess that with his temperament, it won't be long before his identity can't be hidden!"
Hearing what the Extreme Fire Daojun said, the two of them were even more curious in their hearts.
What kind of identity can a Yuanying True Monarch have that makes the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch attach so much importance to it.
Extreme Fire Dao Jun sighed faintly, and said meaningfully: "One day, you will realize that you have taken a big advantage by letting you recognize him as a senior uncle today!"
"Huh?"
The two of them were even more puzzled in their hearts.
The more you talk about this, the more outrageous it becomes.
Extreme Fire Daojun said: "You guys go, prepare for the Thousand Crane Tea Party in a month, and the spiritual materials for my forging bones and casting are almost ready." After the tea party, it's time to reshape the flesh!"
The two of them retired.
Before he had gone far, the voice of the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch sounded again, and he said, "By the way, the book that Mo Ling read is not a messy miscellaneous book, but one of the three great sword techniques of the ancient world, the Heavenly Killing Sword Technique!"
"Little Huzi, you have a big mouth, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue!"
"Heaven Killing Sword Technique!"
Chixing Daojun shivered, and was messy in the wind alone.
(End of chapter)