Just when Gan Ping was looking around, Mo Yongfeng was worried, only to see Wan Lin's white figure floating down from the peak, and came to the two of them in an instant, Mo Yongfeng looked at the figure floating down from the top of the mountain with slight appreciation, and nodded slightly in admiration, this Xiao Lin'er is still so smart and smart, and the secluded steps are really becoming more and more elegant. Secluded fence, that is, the lush bamboo forest, taken from the ancient loose cultivation of the powerful Qu Zi's song, "the rest of the secluded fence will not see the sky, the road is difficult and lonely later" The first silent of this Miao Cui Peak once found a fairy mansion, it is the ancient prestige of the scattered cultivation Qu Zi left, in which to find several kinds of Taoist magical powers, but also to find the ancient relics of the Biluo bamboo, this secluded step is in the Biluo bamboo forest to cultivate. Mo Yongfeng still clearly remembered the scene when Wan Lin first entered the sect and practiced this secluded step in the Biluo bamboo, because he was a beginner and hit his head on the hard bamboo, he couldn't help but think of this.

When Wan Lin's figure came closer, the smile that Mo Yongfeng had originally hung on the corner of his mouth immediately froze, and his sword eyebrows raised, and the essence of light in his eyes burst out. "Silent first! Wei Yufeng Mo Yifeng came to worship the mountain!" said and walked towards the mountain, Gan Ping saw that Wan Lin, who was smiling just now, came back, but his eyes were full of tears, and there was a bright red handprint on his pink and white cheeks.

This Mo Yongfeng is as fierce as fire, the slap mark on Wan Lin's face is like hitting his face, looking at the tearful Wan Lin offering the piece of land water in his hand, how can he bear it? Seeing Wan Lin's miserable and aggrieved appearance in front of him, thinking about it, because he had suffered a lot of grievances, this Xiao Lin'er can be said to have grown up by herself, you don't feel distressed when you are silent, I can't stand it, have you forgotten so many years of love?

Thinking of this, Mo Yongfeng's hesitation and hesitation along the way immediately turned into full of anger, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, roaring angrily: "Silent first!

This roar was like a towering giant sword piercing through the sky, and the shaking trees trembled, the birds fled in panic, and even the frolicking spirit beasts were frightened and ran into the distance. Several female disciples in the pavilion shook their bodies in shock, feeling that even this Miao Cui Peak was shaking slightly under this roar, and they couldn't help but turn pale with their pretty faces, looking at the handsome man in front of them in horror.

Mo Yifeng just shouted out the word of worshiping the mountain, this is a rule in the monastic world, if the master does not want to see each other when worshipping the mountain, you can sign up and step into a sentence to show respect. This way of worshipping the mountain is undoubtedly extremely humiliating, thinking that this immortal cultivator is not a high-minded and arrogant person, but he wants to roar step by step like that reckless man, how can he stand it? At present, Mo Yongfeng's face was pale, and he shouted such a sentence, which made Wan Lin in front of him can't help but lose his face.

Of course, Wan Lin knew the meaning of Mo Yifeng's worship words, with this Uncle Mo's temperament, I am afraid that he would really turn against him like this, although she didn't know why her master and this Uncle Mo ignored each other, but she didn't want to see such a situation of turning against each other. Hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and hugged Mo Yifeng's thigh, "Uncle Mo, please go back, the master is in a bad mood today, don't go up the mountain." ”

Wan Lin knew that if Master Mo reached the peak and met his master in this anger, he might make a move, and it would be troublesome. Mo Yongfeng's face was pale, he glanced at Wan Lin, who was hugging his thighs and crying, and stretched out his hand to pat the top of her head, "Xiao Lin'er, don't cry, Uncle Shi just went up the mountain to find your master to catch up." "Wan Lin, where is she still the ignorant little girl more than a hundred years ago? crying and shaking her head, she hugged Mo Yifeng's thighs tighter.

Wan Lin, who was holding his thighs tightly with a wave of his sleeves, was swept aside, Wan Lin was also a master of the Jindan realm, but under this Mo Yifeng's brush, he didn't have the ability to resist at all, and flew straight out. Fortunately, Mo Yifeng gently threw her away with his mana without any damage. Looking at the peak and smiling coldly, Mo Yifeng walked forward with a step, and suddenly felt that the corners of his clothes were being pulled, and he looked back at Gan Ping.

"Hugh is going to say it, I don't believe that this Miao Cui Peak is the Longtan Tiger's Den? Today, Wuyin, this Yunxin Lotus has to be borrowed, and if you don't borrow, you have to borrow!" Obviously, Mo Yongfeng had lost his demeanor in anger, and he actually lost his demeanor in front of his disciples and said such scoundrel words. In fact, he also knew in his heart that if this Yunxin Lotus was the peak of the peak, the master didn't want to borrow it, and no one could do anything about it. Gan Ping looked at Mo Yifeng's face and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's none of your business, let's go!" Mo Yongfeng took a heavy step as he spoke, like a giant hammer striking on the mountain body of Miaocui Peak, this towering mountain peak immediately shook slightly, followed by Mo Yongfeng's words of worship, "Wuyin first! Wei Yufeng Mo Yongfeng came to worship the mountain!" Mo Yongfeng knew that this moment was no longer about Gan Ping's business, it was completely a private matter between him and Wuyin, since you don't want to see me, Wuyin, then I have to go to the top of the mountain to let you see!

Two successive resounding words of worship have already alarmed the disciples at the top of the peak, and many disciples are secretly watching from the side of the mountain. Another step forward, Mo Yifeng was about to shout, and a misty and beautiful voice came from the top of the mountain, "If you want to go up the mountain, you can go up the mountain, and you have to be informed, what a big shelf! Hmph, do you want to destroy my Miao Cui Peak? Yelling and screaming has no manners at all, I don't know what to say." "If Fang Cai Wan Lin's voice is compared to a yellow warbler, this sound is simply as beautiful as string music, as if the pearls fall into the jade plate and tinkle, although it is an angry reprimand, it is also addictive.

When Mo Yongfeng heard these words, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and his expression was cloudy and uncertain, as if he remembered something. Yes, I want to come to this Miaocui Peak back then, a sword rainbow across the sun and moon, straight to the peak, but now why is it not as free and easy as it was at the beginning? It seems that Wuyin is not angry because of the previous things, but feels that he has been divided by this move, thinking of this, Mo Yifeng's anger has also dissipated most of it, but his face is not easy to show, he snorted heavily, and floated up the mountain with Gan Ping, but this mountain worship word is not shouted.

After this toss, many disciples on the mountain ran out, wanting to take a look at this Mo Shouza of the Zhen Sect, although the first seat of Miao Cui Peak did not go to participate in the big competition of the sect that day, but the female disciples in the peak saw Mo Yifeng's demeanor of killing the blood demon with a sword on the spot. Thinking that day, the sword aura was brilliant and powerful, and the fierce demon with boundless flames fell in front of everyone's eyes in a few combinations, what a courage and how heroic. After these female disciples came back, their admiration for Mo Yifeng was simply overflowing, and now they didn't expect that this Mo Shouzuo actually came to Miaocui Peak, and even made such a big noise, how could they not rush to take a look?

The female disciples who looked at the top of the mountain couldn't help but cheer loudly in their hearts when they saw the two people walking up slowly, the previous one had a face like Fang Yu, a few locks of long hair under the chin, two sword eyebrows were radiant and not angry and self-imposing, a pair of starry eyes flashed, wearing a light cyan robe, simple and unpretentious with an elegant atmosphere, a touch of tangram dragon belt around the waist was even more distinctive, and the sword qi was faintly powerful and boundless when walking, and he was a handsome and handsome beautiful man. Behind him is a handsome boy with a giant sword, different from the previous person, this handsome young man exudes an elegant and elegant atmosphere all over his body, if the previous person is a radiant sword, then this young man is a pearl of light and restraint, the eyebrows are clear and the face is picturesque, and the corners of the clothes are outlined to the obscure gold edge, which shows the identity of this handsome young man, with red lips and white teeth and white skin like jade.

The two handsome guys, one old and one young, walked in the mountains, and they didn't know how many beautiful eyes looked up and down on them, but Mo Yifeng didn't care, but Gan Ping couldn't stand the eyes of so many girls. As far as the eye could see, there were all the warblers and Yanyan, which made Gan Ping's eyes a little dazzled, and he could no longer maintain the end of his lofty toes, so he quietly lowered his head, and the faint flush on his face at that time made all the female disciples look at the beautiful eyes of the female disciples, and they couldn't wait to swallow this handsome little Langjun in one gulp.

The gaze all the way made Gan Ping like a man's back, and this mountain road also felt a lot longer, seeing that he had finally reached the peak, Gan Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Yifeng smiled slightly, "What? Ping'er, are you scared?" Gan Ping's face turned red, "Ping'er is not afraid, it's just, it's just..." Gan Ping wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start, and he couldn't tell this strange feeling. Mo Yongfeng smiled brightly, "Good boy, you still have to hone your skills." It seems that he has come to the peak smoothly, and Mo Yifeng's mood has also improved a lot.

Gan Ping had never been to this Miao Cui Peak, and he thought that Miao Cui Peak should have a similar design to Mingyun Peak Xiandu Peak, but when he looked up, his face was full of astonishment.