Chapter 112: Someone from Tenglong Valley
In order to deal with the affairs of Tianyi Peak, the high-level officials of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion made the matter of the year-end Dabi all hasty, and at Mo Fan's request, Wan Jianyi arranged for him to be an ordinary disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion now.
The New Year is approaching, and the lights are everywhere and it is lively, and all of this has nothing to do with Mo Fan, he went to retreat directly as soon as he negotiated the conditions with Wan Jian that day. The exercises he cultivated were different, and his cultivation system was also ancient, and before he broke through the fifth-order golden pill, he had to cleanse his true qi and physical body with the qi in the five elements spiritual veins.
At the beginning, he obtained the essence of the innate origin true qi and dehydration from the cold frost cloud, and Mo Fan's mixed yuan true qi was condensed once, and he is now in the spiritual veins under the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion is pulling the Gengjin qi to condense the true qi and physical body. With the experience of the last time, he now draws the gourd and does the same.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Shangyuan Festival, Mo Fan has been in retreat for nearly a month, and he finally came out majestically when everyone was looking forward to it. Because of the use of Gengjin evil qi to refine the true qi of the flesh, he is now a little more sharp and cold, and in the coming day, he can return to the truth and break through the realm of Jindan by refining himself with the essence of Yimu, Lihuo, and Wutu.
"Brother Xian, you are finally out of the customs, why did you provoke the Holy Land Tenglong Valley? Mo Fan had just come out of the retreat, and Hu Lai, who had been waiting for him to come out of the customs for the past few days, couldn't wait to ask, his words and expressions were full of concern, and there was no hint of fraud.
Mo Fan saw that this cheap big brother really cared about him, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, patted Hu Lai's shoulder and said with a smile: "Oh! Got it! Big brother, let's go! How long have I been in retreat, have you missed me these days!
"Miss your sister!"
Hu Lai gave Mo Fan a wide roll of his eyes, and then asked with a concerned look, "What the hell is going on with you! Brother Xian, you shouldn't be refining yourself stupidly in retreat and cultivation! Those two stinky guys in Tenglong Valley have been waiting for you for nearly half a month, and I think their posture is not good!"
"It's okay, don't worry!"
Mo Fan gave Hu Lai a reassuring smile, and as he walked, he was thinking about how to deal with the people of Tenglong Valley, if the conflict was unavoidable, then he could only kill each other with his sword.
The Divine Sword Peak Tongming Hall, Wan Jian Yi and the first seat of each vein are all there, and the atmosphere at the scene is a little dignified and depressing. As soon as Mo Fan stepped into the door, he was locked up and down by three pairs of sharp and unkind eyes, it was the two brothers and sisters who came out of Tenglong Valley to search for the bloodline of the evil dragon for a long time without success, and the Wenyi Shizi of Yunzhou.
"Is that him?"
Long Fei asked Wen Yi Shizi, who was standing behind him, Wen Yi Shizi stared at Mo Fan with his hateful eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Long, it's him, it's this damn bastard." ”
"Good!"
Long Fei chuckled and took out the "Dragon Probe Needle", he got up and looked at Wan Jianyi and said: "Senior Wan, the Lord is here, for the sake of his innocence and for the sake of the common people in the world, let's start immediately! ”
"Don't worry!"
Wan Jianyi replied to Long Fei in a mocking tone, and then asked Mo Fan in a consultative tone, "Stinky boy, the Dragon Fei of Tenglong Valley said that you are a major suspect in the blood of the evil dragon, and he said that in order to prove your innocence, he still hopes that you will cooperate and want to borrow your essence blood to use it, are you willing?"
"What, what did you say?"
Mo Fan pretended not to understand, he looked at Wan Jianyi with a serious nonsense, "I said Dazhangjiao, you actually told me to borrow, when did you see me borrow something to others, don't you know that I am an iron rooster who does not pull out a hair? By the way, I said that I would invite Old Man Shen to visit the Qinglou, and now you are shy to see if you can borrow me something!"
"Stinky boy, you're begging for a beating!"
Shen Jianxin glared at Mo Fan and scolded with a smile, Mo Fan smiled at him back, "Don't worry, old man, I have always been a man of words, and I won't let you wait for a long time, when the time comes, you can pick a few if you want, as long as your body and bones can eat, hehe!"
"Little bastard, can you be serious!"
"Can't!"
"You... Hmph!"
Shen Jianxin was speechless by Mo Fan's two words, and remained silent with a cold snort.
Mo Fan took a futon out and sat on the ground, he looked at Long Fei with a provocative look and said: "This son, are you sick in the brain, you want to borrow my blood, why don't you just borrow my life?
"Presumptuous, something that doesn't know what to live or die!"
Long Fei scolded murderously, and raised his hand to kill Mo Fan with the intention of taking blood by himself. The giant claw attacked, Mo Fan sneered and struck back, on the surface he chose to hit hard, but in fact, it was a false move to use force.
With a bang, Mo Fan flew out upside down, he lay on the ground and pretended to be seriously injured, and shouted in his mouth, "Help, help!" As soon as Mo Fan's words fell, the four loyal sword attendants of Tianyi Peak immediately rushed to help him up, and the four of them instantly formed a battle formation, and the sword intent Chongxiao was silent, using the sword as a word.
"Long Fei, your uncle's arrival is real, I'll fuck your sister! I greet your ancestors for eighteen generations! You didn't give birth to a son*, your father brought you a green hat, and your mother found you a new father......"
Mo Fan, who was relying on his side, was even more arrogant and domineering, he scolded Long Fei is stinking, how ugly it sounded. Long Fei He had suffered such a great humiliation, he roared angrily and killed Mo Fan, but was split by Mo Fan's four sword attendants, if it wasn't for Wan Jianyi's timely plea, he would have burped at this moment.
Getting up and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Fei had already lost his heroic posture just now, and he was embarrassed and asked Wan Jianyi loudly: "Senior Wan, is this the hospitality of your Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion? Bully me without elders! Is it true that there is no one in our Tenglong Valley? Are you blatantly harboring the bloodline of the evil dragon, are you planning to be the enemy of the whole world?"
The first seat of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has long been unhappy with Long Fei, who thinks highly of himself, and he has made a move on Mo Fan before, but at this moment, he still dares to speak out about his threats, so Jian Feng, who has always protected his shorts, immediately turned his face, she stared at Long Fei coldly, "Young Master Long Fei, please respect yourself!" You asked me about the hospitality of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, have you ever thought about your own hospitality, as soon as you come, you will kill our first lineage, do you really think that you can do whatever you want with the help of Tenglong Valley?"