Mo Ling couldn't help but glance sideways at the purple placket. But I didn't expect my eyes to touch the purple shirt. Zijiao's eyes were full of playfulness, which was completely different when I saw her a few days ago, as if she had changed into a different person. The whole person exuded a yin and evil aura.

"Senior Brother Niu, don't come here if you don't see you for a few days!" Zi Xiang and Mo Ling looked at each other, not feeling a trace of embarrassment, but a little more mockery.

"Senior Sister Zijiao!" Mo Ling hugged his fist at Zi Xiang, and suddenly a strange feeling filled Mo Ling's heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with falling to the ground.

"The Ox Envoy came just in time! Today, my Qingyun Sect disciple Zi Xiang is not talented, it took a few days to break through to the Martial Spirit Realm, I am really ashamed, compared to the disciples of Dugu Villa, it is really embarrassing!" He Baichuan looked at Mo Ling with a smile on his face.

Mo Ling thought secretly in his heart, this He Baichuan is really an old fox, he really has something to say, where is such a talent embarrassing, it is clearly to boast to Mo Ling that this apprentice of his is talented, and the implication is that even in Dugu Villa, I am afraid that no disciple will progress so quickly.

"What Sect Master He said is that this kind of talent is not as good as even the geniuses of Zhengyang and the Continent!" Mo Ling hurriedly flattered.

The name "Mo Ling" was given by the dumb uncle in this life, and the name of Mo Ling in the previous life was 'Mumble'.

Zi Xiang smiled disdainfully on his face, and just looked straight at Mo Ling, that kind of look made Mo Ling very uncomfortable, not shocked or frightened, but it just made people uncomfortable.

And the whole body looks like it's full of charm.

Suddenly, Mo Ling remembered something, Hua Qianye had told Mo Ling that there were demon beasts in the Qingyun Sect, but Mo Ling had never seen it.

"I'll rub it, shouldn't that demon beast reach a contract with the purple shirt!" Mo Ling said secretly in his heart.

If this is really the case, then Zijiao can reach the martial spirit realm with the help of the cultivation of demon beasts, which makes sense.

"Haha......" He Baichuan was not modest, but smiled faintly: "From today onwards, Qingyun Sect will celebrate five days and five nights, and the ox envoy can drink as much as he wants, and the matter of the study list will be discussed later, haha......"

"Okay! I must ......," Mo Ling agreed.

How could Mo Ling not know this He Baichuan's intentions. The reason why he would send disciples to Dugu Villa to study in the past was because the resources of the Qingyun Sect were insufficient, and the second was because the Qingyun Sect was resistant to remote areas, sparsely populated, and lacked talented and intelligent disciples.

Now that this Qingyun Sect has a purple shirt, it can break through to the Martial Spirit Realm within a few days, and this kind of talent can be called a genius in the entire Zhengyang Continent. According to this level of cultivation, in less than two years, the entire Qingyun Sect could be driven into the ranks of second-class sects. In this way, how could He Baichuan put Dugu Villa in his eyes.

Mo Ling glanced at Qi Jiao next to him, Qi Jiao's eyes were red, and he nodded lightly at Mo Ling, and then he was alone in a daze.

"Ox Messenger, I salute you with this cup!" Zi Xuan suddenly stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and looked at Mo Ling and said.

"Senior Sister Zijiao is really a good qualification, she can actually break through to the martial spirit realm in just a few days, I am afraid that no one in this Zhengyang Continent can match this kind of talent!" Mo Ling looked at Zixiang and smiled.

"Senior Brother Niu said with a smile, Senior Brother Niu broke through from a general disciple to the martial spirit realm at a young age and became the core disciple of Dugu Villa, this is the so-called genius, how can I compare with you?" Zi Xiang looked at Mo Ling, gently picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then took the empty glass and showed it to Mo Ling. There are still a few drops of disdain and a few drops of hatred left in the cup.

"Haha...... Senior Sister Zijiao was modest. Mo Ling smiled lightly. Now Mo Ling knows very well that she has seen through her, so there is no need to defend it: "In this world, people's hearts are not ancient, and there are many treacherous people, and I also got the Tao by accident, there is really no way!"

Hearing Mo Ling's words, Zi Xiang didn't have the slightest anger but looked at Mo Ling with a smile: "The cow envoy said that he laughed, I think that my Zhengyang Continent is respected by strength, how can the cow envoy not know the reason for becoming a king and defeating the king, only those who have the heart of stepping on a hundred bones to take others can be praised, and the powerful people in the world are praised by the world, and there are a few people to discuss the unkind things behind it." ”

At this time, He Baichuan was looking at Mo Ling and Zi Xiang with a smile, and everyone around them could see that the two were fighting each other, but He Baichuan had no intention of stopping them, but was interested.

"Senior Sister Zijiao is really insightful, I really admire and admire!" Mo Ling said with a smile.

Mo Ling looked back at Qi Jiao.

"Senior Brother Qi Jiao. ”

Qi Jiao looked at Mo Ling, waved his hand slightly, and then slowly stood up and left Qingyun Hall alone.

Seeing Qi Jiao leave silently, Mo Ling had no choice but to sit down.

"From today onwards, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect will be in charge of the cultivation assessment of Zi Xiang, do you have any opinions?" He Baichuan suddenly said to the disciples.

"This He Baichuan is really snobbish, it turns out that when Zijiao didn't reach the martial spirit realm, he handed over everything to Qi Jiao to manage, and now Zijiao's qualifications are higher than Qi Jiao, so immediately kick Qi Jiao off and replace it with Zijiao. Thinking of this, Mo Ling shook his head with a wry smile.

"Does the Ox Envoy think there's anything wrong with the sect master's decision?" said Zi Jiao suddenly.

At this time, He Baichuan and Zi Xiang looked at Mo Ling at the same time.

"Where, where, this is an internal thing of the Qingyun Sect, how dare I make a mistake!" Mo Ling hurriedly explained.

"It seems that the cow messenger doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare!"

Zijiao's words are obviously provocative.

Mo Ling suddenly stood up from the seat and looked at Zi Xiang coldly: "Wrong, it's disdain!"

After speaking, Mo Ling flicked his sleeves, suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.

He Baichuan now let his disciples attack him, so it is obvious that he is no longer afraid of Dugu Villa. In this case, Mo Ling can only bring humiliation upon himself if he stays.

"Slap ......" a crisp voice remembered behind Mo Ling. Mo Ling could sense that this was the sound of the tea bowl breaking in He Baichuan's hand. Obviously, Mo Ling's words also stung He Baichuan.

"That's it, you haven't drunk your tea yet!"

After speaking, Zi Xiang touched the tea bowl on the table with his fingers, and the tea bowl was like a person's fist under the action of spiritual power, and went straight to the back of Mo Ling's head with the whirring sound of the wind.

Mo Ling smiled lightly, his palm was upright and he didn't look back, and suddenly with a wave behind him, the tea bowl that flew over was cut in half by Mo Ling like tofu, and then flew to both sides of Mo Ling.

"Ah......" The power of the tea bowl was so strong that after being split by Mo Ling, the fragments could still penetrate into the bodies of the disciples around him.

Several disciples screamed and immediately fell to the ground.