Chapter Seventy-Nine: Help My Aunt and Grandma Take in an Apprentice
Yu Hao looked at Wu Cheng and Han Tianran and suddenly felt unhappy, but it was not good to show it in public, since Zhang Daozong had already come forward, he was unwilling to refute the other party's face for the time being, anyway, he was the elder in charge of the outer courtyard, and there would be a chance to clean up the two rabbit cubs in the future, the old man was not dead yet, Yu Hao thought in his heart.
Now that he had made up his mind, Yu Hao closed his eyes slightly and made a gesture of ignoring him. provoked Zhang Daozong on the side to be slightly angry, and he really didn't understand what attention this old guy was paying attention to.
Everyone is a foreign elder, and everyone is familiar with Moshan, a genius disciple thirty-five years ago, with a tenacious personality, but unfortunately he has a bad fate, from genius to waste material, it is just a trial.
After that trial, Mo Shan also approached some of them, but everyone kept silent, and no one would risk damaging the foundation of the Great Dao for an irrelevant disciple to pull out the evil qi for him.
This time, Moshan abruptly broke through the seventh layer of qi refining and reached the eighth layer, which means that behind him, there is at least one foundation building monk, or even the existence of a half-step golden pill.
Although Wu Cheng had a holiday with Moshan, it was not without purpose, otherwise, no one here was a fool, who would let him bark indiscriminately.
Wu Cheng bowed to the first two and said:
"The two stewards and elders, I am afraid that there are masters of foundation building behind this Moshan, or even above, but everyone has never heard of it, he has intersected with elders outside the outer gate, it can only be outsiders or people with ulterior motives, and please ask the two elders to learn clearly."
Many elders nodded in agreement.
Zhang Daozong glanced at Yu Hao, then looked around at the elders present, and said with a majestic voice:
"Since everyone has doubts about Moshan, someone will bring Moshan to reply, don't wait for it"
The matter has not yet been clarified, Mo Shan is only suspicious, or a disciple of the outer court; even if Mo Shan did it, as long as he has no evil intentions, it is worth vigorously cultivating, as a real power figure of the Dao Sect, Zhang Daozong thought thoroughly.
The meaning of the previous sect master, today's events will not affect the later Dabi, I am afraid that there is also this meaning in it, Zhang Daozong secretly guessed in his heart.
Not long after, an Elder Zhuji led several deacon disciples to look for Moshan together, and many people saw Moshan enter Ling Feng's courtyard during the day, and the group quickly rushed here.
In fact, the news can be transmitted through the transmission note, and several elders are afraid that the situation will expand and affect tomorrow's trial, and there is also a hidden meaning, that is, if something is wrong with Moshan, the group can subdue him.
Soon Mo Shan opened the courtyard door, Ling Feng also rushed over when he heard the movement, and saw an outer gate elder with a few deacon disciples, Ling Feng was suddenly shocked in his heart, he was stumped to be exposed when he used the sword array, and was about to ask what the comer was talking about.
The leader elder looked at the black Moshan, and said in a cold voice:
"You're Moshan, you've happened, come with us."
Mo Shan didn't know why, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when the deacon disciples were ready to start.
Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward, leaned over to the elder, and quietly handed over a Qiankun bag. The elder looked at Ling Feng for a moment, looked around again, and quietly put away the Qiankun bag, his divine sense penetrated into it, and his face was slightly startled.
The two of them were on the side, and after a few words softly, Ling Feng probably knew what was going on.
"Moshan, don't be reckless, listen to the elder's orders, after you go, when you have to do it as a last resort, show them what the elder gave you" Ling Feng walked towards Moshan and said something he didn't understand.
When Ling Feng walked to Mo Shan's side, he gently patted him on the shoulder and helped him tidy up his clothes slightly.
"Mo Shan obeys the orders of the son," Mo Shan obediently followed the group and disappeared into the dark night.
Ling Feng summoned the wind groan, and rushed towards the direction of the Dan Hall with his flying sword, his second sword flight, a little clumsy, sometimes staggering, sometimes jumping up and down, but after all, he stabilized. Edgeworth flew more than twice as fast as he had ridden the crane for the first time, and soon he saw the White Palace from afar.
At the stone tablet of "Red Dust Stops", Ling Feng put away his flying sword and hurried towards the palace step by step.
In a moment, Ling Feng came to the door, and his own miscellaneous disciples led him to the Guanhai Tower.
Not long after, Ling Feng came to the Guanhai Tower, which was still the same futon, and Shangguan Wanqing sat there quietly meditating, as if she didn't know that he had come. Ling Feng had something to do, and he could calm down there, and said anxiously:
"Auntie, Ling Feng has something to ask for"
Shangguan Wanqing was indifferent and did not respond.
"Grandma, Ling Feng has a friend who is at stake in his life, and he asked his aunt to take action."
Shangguan Wanqing turned her back on Ling Feng's eyes and moved slightly, still with an attitude that she didn't care about herself.
Ling Feng's heart was furious, you obviously sent back Yuan Dan a moment ago, and sent a personal disciple jade talisman, why did you be indifferent to yourself the next moment.
Feeling that Ling Feng's aura was a little disordered, Shangguan Wanqing frowned slightly, it was the first time she had seen this stubborn little guy, so out of shape. A person who is not afraid of death, what is it that makes him care so much.
However, since the last time she intentionally or unintentionally pretended to be Shangguan Feiyu and sent a pill to Ling Feng, Shangguan Wanqing's heart was in turmoil, she really knew a little bit whether the person in front of her was the person in her memory, but she knew the answer, he was not. But why, Ling Feng felt so familiar to him.
This inexplicable feeling made Shangguan Wanqing's thoughts a little messy, and she had the attitude of ignoring Ling Feng just now.
Shangguan Wanqing understood that as long as Ling Feng was left by her side, the doubts in her heart would be solved by herself sooner or later, thinking of this, she said softly:
"But for the sake of the Seven Illusion Valley during the day, it must have been your friend's doing."
Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this, but then he reacted, these stewards and elders, all of them were advanced in cultivation, and they were also intertwined in the sect, and they were well-informed, especially above him. Not daring to hesitate, he replied respectfully:
"How could it be Moshan's doing, it's just that some people want to deliberately frame him"
Ling Feng told Shangguan Wanqing about the information he had received from the chief elder, and then told him about his encounter with Mo Shan with Wu Cheng. Of course, it is also indispensable, the grievances and hatreds between Moshan and Wu Cheng.
Shangguan Wanqing has been looking for someone all her life, she really can't ask for hardship, and she can understand the pain of life and death parting between Moshan and Yin Hong, and slapped her palm towards the stone pillar, and suddenly the whole palace shook again, so frightened that Ling Feng hurriedly hugged his head, for fear that the palace would collapse.
Looking at the funny Ling Feng, Shangguan Wanqing was still half angry, and said with a smile:
"The little monkey is just going to be funny, say, what do you want to ask me"
Ling Feng hurriedly said with a begging face:
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I helped my aunt and grandmother take in a personal disciple."
Shangguan Wanqing seemed to have heard for a while, her brows furrowed slightly, and her face was angry:
"You say it again, I didn't hear it clearly"