The beautiful things in this world are all wanted to be firmly grasped in their hands, some people are motivated to make progress for this, and some people lose themselves and sink into sin.

Those who are content will always be happy, and those who are greedy and insufficient will destroy themselves.

Mo Fan, who pursued freedom, did not want to join the Heaven Survey Palace, as he himself said, he did not have the lofty ideal of saving the world. In fact, the key is that he is afraid that Chao Tianjiao will find out about him as a voyeur that day, and if he is unhappy, he will be crushed to death like an ant. It's dangerous to get a crazy and powerful female boss, but whether he wants it or not, it's not up to him.

Strength is everything, and if you want to control your own destiny, you must become stronger.

For most of the day, he was tossed like a marionette, and the complicated procedures of entering the Temple of Heaven Survey were finally completed. Originally, Mo Fan was not qualified to enter this * sacred land, but Chao Tianjiao valued his potential and left him unruly, who made her fist big!

Meng always chased Mo Fan and them all the way to the Heaven Survey Palace, and he didn't want to hand over such a potential young man to a female madman. Who knew that Chao Tianjiao handed over Mo Fan to the people below to arrange everything, she carried the "Fighting God Sword" and blocked the gate with a poor and evil look, and Meng Lao was kicked out by her without even entering the gate of the Heaven Patrol Palace.

In fact, it was said that he was kicked out to save some face for Meng Lao, the real situation is that he was beaten up by someone and then thrown out, after all, his old man is a dignified eighth-order Nirvana realm peerless powerhouse, who dares to chew his tongue can only pretend not to see it.

Mo Fan's cultivation can only be regarded as good, and there are a lot of geniuses who are better than him in various holy places, but he has just reached the realm of "Sword Heart Clearing", and his realm and cultivation are seriously unequal. The sword heart is the Dao heart, as long as he doesn't die halfway and cultivates well, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a strong man in the "Nirvana Realm", so even if Meng Lao is beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, he still doesn't want to give up.

What should I do if I can't beat it?

Of course, it was to call friends to help, and there were dozens of old guys who came to hear the news, all of which were old antiques from the Strange Pavilion. Whether he came to watch the play or helped, it's hard to say for the time being, but after all, there are so many cattle standing behind him, and Meng Lao is full of confidence and his waist is straight, and his speech is hard.

Meng Lao habitually stroked his blood-stained beard, and then stared at Chao Tianjiao with dark green eyes and said loudly: "Little Pepper, you are usually arrogant and domineering, but now you are openly robbing me of the people of the Strange Pavilion, when we are all muddy, don't hand over the people to me, see how you brothers teach you to be a man, hehe!"

"Virtue! Old rascal, if you can't beat it, you can call people, you are still so naïve after living for hundreds of years, why don't you call your parents, grandparents, seven aunts and eight aunts, these old guys are not enough to see!

Chao Tianjiao rolled his eyes, his eyes were full of disdain, he was still not afraid in the face of many strong people, carrying the "Fighting God Sword" against the sky, his nostrils were facing the sky, hooking his fingers like a ruffian and hooligan fighting, and then said in a provocative tone: "Old guys, you are one by one or a group beating, when the time comes, break the old arms and legs, don't say that I don't know how to respect the old and love the young!"

Hundreds of years old and still being ridiculed like this, the dream is old enough to choke and speechless, the old face is red and blowing his beard and staring, and he gestures to the people behind him to go up together, but no one pays attention to him, they are all embarrassed to smile or pretend not to see. Meng Lao watched everyone stomp their feet fiercely with a look of hatred, and then roared loudly with a red face: "A group of old bastards, did they all ask you to come over to watch the play?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I didn't see a great show, it's really disappointing!"

The only old woman dressed in Xuanshan was outspoken, and she was full of disappointment, and Meng Lao was almost so angry that she vomited blood. It's okay for everyone to come out and go through the motions, but if you really want to fight against the notorious female Shura, it's really a bad brain. The combined age of the people is thousands of years old, and they are still fighting like children, if it is spread out, it will not be ridiculous and generous.

"Old dream, what the hell is going on, can't you talk about something well!

The old man didn't reply to the old friend's suggestion unceremoniously, and roared angrily, full of foul language, without a trace of the temperament of the predecessors, "Fart! When has this female devil been reasonable? Whoever has something good to look at will either steal or directly rob it, and if she doesn't like it, she will carry a sword and do it, she is the most hateful and shameless robber, bandit, and stinky hooligan in the world, just like the one who plagued the world thousands of years ago!"

"Old rascal, thank you for the compliment, you finally said a human thing, this old man is my idol! I'm far worse than him, hehe!"

Chao Tianjiao was very useful with a smile on his face, and walked over at the gate with the "Fighting God Sword" in his right hand, if Mo Fan didn't know how he would feel at this moment, he could say that he would be half of his own. Meng Lao was covered with black lines by her shameless tone, and he had no choice but to turn around and roar at his fellow disciples: "A group of old bastards haven't farted yet, a good seedling with a clear heart has been snatched away by her so shamelessly!"

"What?"

"Are you sure?"

"You really didn't look away?"

Hearing this shocking news, the old guys were not calm, and questioned Meng Lao one by one, they all knew what it meant to be a seedling with a "clear heart". There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, and there are many geniuses who have grown up, and there are a few people who can see their hearts clearly in this rolling red dust, most of them are slaves of desire, so young people with "clear hearts" are particularly rare, and they are also cherished.

For these old people who are willing to give everything just to protect this world, they are never afraid of pain, death, or tiredness, they are afraid that there will be no successor, and they are afraid that no one can keep the homeland that their predecessors can only save with their own blood. The so-called genius does not enter the realm of mortality, there is just one more dispensable pawn on the front line, and only by entering the holy realm of Nirvana can he contribute to this stormy world.

It's not just about the selfish desires of a few people, these old-timers who have fought for this world all their lives have finally spoken, and one by one they persuaded Chao Tianjiao, "Tianjiao, this matter is your fault, we old guys are old, and we don't have much to live, and now I just want to see if there are any embarrassing people among these juniors, to see if I can guide them, and to do my best to the last time." ”

"Tianjiao, what Old Man Lan said is right, it's hard for us to see you drive away those thieves who invaded our homeland, you let us do our best to the last of our efforts, I don't want to watch myself die of old age day by day!"

Looking at these old people who had given everything for the world and had entered the end of the candle, listening to their heartfelt and helpless words, Chao Tianjiao, who was as strong as iron, couldn't help but burst into tears, and choked up with red eyes: "Seniors, Tianjiao will definitely uphold your aspirations, even if you are broken bones, you will not hesitate to pass on this will!"

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Chao Tianjiao, who had already realized it in her heart, stood up straight and gave a military salute, at this moment she was like a giant standing up to the sky.

Things ended like a farce, and after getting Chao Tianjiao's promise, the old men then dispersed, and Mo Fan's identity became the top secret of the Strange Pavilion and the Sky Survey Palace, as if nothing had happened.