"Ah, what?" the four of them were stunned!

"If you don't want to, just don't say it!" Mo asked and said to himself!

"Willing, willing" The four of them reacted, and even the cold Zhao Chunhua's eyes couldn't help but light up!

Just kidding, don't you want to? My head was squeezed by the door, is there the biggest difference between the dragon group and the outer editor, that is, the outer editor represents the profound extreme martial arts cultivation of the world, plus a little mutation, and it is difficult to say that it is the product of the hybridization of the secular world and the cultivation world, while the dragon group is an existence beyond the human realm, or it can be said that it is infinitely close to the realm of gods. If the external editor is the accumulation of quantitative changes, then entering the coveted dragon group is a qualitative leap!

In fact, the dragon group is not so powerful, it is just a synonym for the cultivation realm in the world, when it comes to the cultivation realm, or those flying spells, the first thing that comes to mind for the members of the outer editor is the family with the code name of the dragon group, and then they think of those hidden sects!

Now that the four of them have been expelled from the outside world, and they have to face the review that they don't know how many years it will take to pass, it can be said that they are now in a very awkward position, they can't get in if they want to, and they can't get out if they want to retreat for a while and a half, and now a leap is undoubtedly the luckiest thing for them!

"Well, then let's apprentice!" Mo Wen stood up and glanced left and right!

"Meet the master!"

The four of them quickly knelt down when they heard this, only Zhao Chunhua had a trace of confusion in his eyes, he never cared about these false courtesies before, how did he feel that he hadn't seen him for more than a month, he had changed so much, his eyes were not as childish as before, and there was more profundity that ordinary people couldn't understand, calm and waveless!

At this time, not only Ye Xiaoxing was taken aback by this momentum, but even Mo asked!

"What are you doing?"

The four of them raised their heads blankly: "Didn't Young Master Mo let us apprentice?"

Mo Wen said solemnly: "Apprenticeship is naturally the first to apprentice, how can there be a reason to worship the master first, get up, this time is not a new start!"

The four of them stood up awkwardly, Zhao Chunnan scratched his head and glanced around, before he asked weakly: "Young Master Mo, do you need to light candle ingots or something, I'll buy them!"

"Don't bother so much, you guys kneel down facing northwest and just listen to my command!" Mo Wen said!

The four of them seem to have returned to the memory of the previous special training, facing the northwest and behaving in a proper manner, they have to bow three times and bow nine times!

"Wait!"

The bent knees of the four people were a little embarrassed, and they couldn't help but freeze there!

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Zhihao and said lightly: "You don't need it!"

Zhang Zhihao's face was like a fire, he has been boasting of being extremely smart and talented since he was a child, he has always relied on his strength and intelligence, whether it was the years when he was a child, or in the embarrassing position of foreign editor, he is like a fish in water, and he is deeply respected by the leader.

But everything that he thought he was proud of was so disdainful in Mo Wen's eyes, and it became an obstacle to his leap, Zhang Zhihao was ashamed and angry at this time, but also had some pain.

"Young Master Mo," Zhao Chunli couldn't bear to say, "Please accept Brother Zhang, we have known each other since we entered the base, and it has been fifteen or sixteen years now, Brother Zhang is very smart, and he also takes good care of us!"

Zhang Zhihao couldn't help but smile bitterly, although Zhao Chunli had the heart to help himself, but he didn't know how to ask, he just hated his own cleverness, didn't you add fuel to the fire?

Mo Wen was unmoved.

Although Zhao Chunnan didn't know what was going on until now, he also knew that Mo Wen didn't seem to like Zhang Zhihao, and was unwilling to accept him as an apprentice, so he couldn't help but smile weakly and said: "Young Master Mo, you have a big ** amount, you can accept him, this kid is smart when he is young, really, I don't lie to you, and he looks quite handsome, you see, you want me to be so ugly, you just accept him, Young Master Mo!"

Zhang Zhihao almost lay on the ground, the one just now was adding fuel to the fire, you are lighting the oil on the fire!

After listening to Zhao Chunnan's words, Mo Wen, who was expressionless, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, then regained his composure, turned around, faced the direction of Kunlun Mountain in the northwest, and bowed respectfully and said, "Bow down and bow down!"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, then happy, and quickly knelt down!

"Worship the patriarch!" ???

The four of them were full of question marks, and even the smart Zhang Zhihao was full of mush, worshipping heaven and earth? Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Zhao Chunhua, and the latter was bowing respectfully!

"Second apprenticeship!"

Although the four of them were in the clouds, they still bowed down in a proper manner!

"Okay, let's all get up!" Mo Wen turned around, with a stunned expression, as if he remembered the scene of his own apprenticeship in Kunlun Mountain, as if yesterday seemed to be now!

"Is this the end?" Zhao Chunnan stood up in a daze, "I haven't knelt down yet!"

Hearing Zhao Chunnan ask this question he had asked, Mo Wen raised his head and said lightly to the sky: "As a teacher, the responsibility of preaching and teaching is not about these false courtesies, but those who are people should be led by filial piety, and do not forget the ancestors and the teachings of the ancestors, which is the foundation of people!"

The four of them listened quietly, as if Mo Wen in front of them was no longer a young man of his own age, nor a little master of preaching, but a dying old man, with relief and sighs, and regrets!

Zhang Zhihao only felt at this moment that the gap between himself and Mo Wen was not only a gap in cultivation, but a world of difference in thinking, he seemed to understand that Mo Wen would hate his cleverness, but at this moment he had to be smart again!

"Three worship teachers!" Zhang Zhihao shouted, and then took the lead to kneel down to Mo Wen!

The three brothers and sisters seemed to have sensed something in an instant, and hurriedly knelt down: "Meet the master!"

People can't forget their roots, this is what the old man once taught Mo Wen, the master can not care about these false courtesies of the apprentice, but he is respectful to the ancestor and the ancestor, this is also the first lesson for the apprentice!

So this apprenticeship, Wei Qingyun only shouted back then, one worships the ancestor, and the second worships the ancestor!

But Mo Wen still kowtowed three times at the time, but the meaning is obvious, I don't want to owe you anything, you are now my master, it is your responsibility to educate me, not what you give to me, you teach you well, you are a teacher, you don't teach well, or keep a hand, you are a black-hearted master!

At that time, Wei Qingyun also made fun of Mo Wen, saying that he didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a little beggar. Think about it at that time, it seems like yesterday, but today, it is a matter of things!

"Get up!" Mo Wen said calmly!

The four of them couldn't tell whether Mo Wen was happy or angry, whether they were blaming them for being slow to react, or whether they were glad that they understood the meaning of the master? The four of them had their own thoughts and were worried for a while!

Mo Wen no matter what the four of them thought, he continued: "My sect is called the Poison Gate, which has been passed down for more than a thousand years, since the beginning of the ancestor is a single generation, your ancestor is the seventh generation of the head, and it is the eighth generation to me, so you are the ninth generation of the Poison Sect disciples, the Poison Gate, as the name suggests, is to enter the Tao with poison, life can be a doctor, death can be a killing, there has never been a door rule, but only one oral message has been passed down to this day!"

Mo Wen glanced at the four of them, and then said slowly: "That is, you can't lose your heart when you enter the demon, you can't lose your nature when you enter the immortal, you can't have the heart to harm others, if people offend me, you have nothing to fear of exterminating and slaughtering the city!"

The four of them couldn't help but gasp when they heard the words, although the message was more than a thousand years ago, but they could still hear the domineering and philosophical in it, as the saying goes, the devil is born from the heart, and the first sentence of this message is that you can't lose your heart when you enter the devil, what arrogance is this, the demon who masters the heart is only the legendary lord of the demon world!

And there must be a lot of rules for entering the immortals, after some people ascend, they are often tied up, and gradually lose their nature, and even more difficult to enter, how easy is it to talk about without losing their nature?

The most arrogant thing is that if people offend me, they will have nothing to fear in exterminating and slaughtering the city, and they will treat the enemy like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the reason why they are fearless is that they need strong strength!

At this moment, although the four of them didn't know the truth, they seemed to feel that the wonderful world realm had opened a door for themselves, a door to the infinitely wonderful world realm!

"Thank you, master, disciple remember!"

Mo Wen nodded lightly, and with a wave of his hand, four quaint rings appeared in his hand, the reason why it was simple was because this ring was an iron ring at all, and there was no pattern for decoration, this is the Sumeru ring made by Mo Wen in his spare time, I wanted to come back to find a craft shop to decorate it and give it to my friends, this kind of Sumeru ring can also be used by ordinary people, as long as you recognize the owner!

Although it is relatively simple, if it is placed in the cultivation realm, it is also a thing that has been robbed by madness, do you think anyone can be like Mo Wen, this pervert, and cultivate so strong that he can open Sumeru, it is estimated that only those old monsters who have been cultivating for hundreds of years will!

"Drip the essence blood on it, and there is the apprenticeship I gave you in the ring!" Mo Wen threw the ring to the four people!

The four of them took it happily, and according to Mo Wen's instructions, they dripped the essence blood on it, and the blood and qi brushed over, and the iron ring that originally seemed to be rusty had more patterns, and if you look closely, there seems to be some kind of law!

"Ahh

The other three hurriedly put the ring on their hands, sank down slightly, only to feel a sinking in their hands, only to see that Zhao Chunhua had a fiery red sword in his hand, and the whole body seemed to be on fire, and everyone next to them felt the scorching heat, but Zhao Chunhua didn't do anything at all!

In Zhao Chunli's hand is an emerald green long sword, which is more vigorous and gentle than Zhao Chunhua's, while Zhang Zhihao's is a dagger, and the whole body is dark and not shining at all!

The three of them couldn't help but look at Zhao Chunnan, this eccentricity is too obvious, you look at the sledgehammer in Zhao Chunnan's hand, it weighs at least two or three hundred pounds, and the two women only have twenty or thirty pounds more in their hands, and Zhang Zhihao's dagger is estimated to be two or three pounds

But Zhang Zhihao loves it very much, at this moment there is a feeling of spiritual connection, it seems that he is a dagger, the dagger is him, gloomy and introverted, without losing his brilliance!