The disciples of Mount Emei were not mentioned as resting places, and Mo Qinxuan led Jingyue Jingyun and a few close disciples back to their residences and sat down with guests.

Mount Emei and the Shaolin faction belong to the same branch, but the former has been hidden for a long time, although it belongs to Buddhism but has long ignored Buddhism, and the faction is a woman, weapons are also based on swords, although they will not eat fasting Buddha, but there are still more rules in the door, only the head of Mount Emei in the existing generation Jingyue, the elder Jingyu and Jingyun three, this time Jingyu was left in Mount Emei to preside over the overall situation, Jingyue came in person, it can be seen that the importance of this matter.

"Patriarch Mo, the contempt sect follows the teachings of the ancestors, has been hidden for a long time, except for the daily communication in the cultivation realm, it has nothing to do with the world, and today I have really sighed a lot along the way, the cave is one day, the world has been a thousand years, and everything in the world has changed too much. Jing Yue sat firmly on the seat beside Mo Qinxuan and said with a stunned expression.

Mo Qinxuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have been the emperor of China for thousands of years, and now I have changed in one day, and I have changed the law and innovated, and there is no more decay from a hundred years ago. ”

"This poor nun doesn't dare to agree," Jingyue shook her head and said, "What I have seen all the way, all of them are people with bare skin and bare skin, they are really immoral, and they encounter people who follow the rules, they are also short hair, blond hair and blue eyes, as the saying goes, and their parents who are exposed to their bodies and skin, so despise themselves, not only betraying their ancestors, but also not being educated, what is the difference between them and those barbarian states that do not understand etiquette?"

Mo Qinxuan's eyes were raised, and he happened to see a strand of his short white hair, and couldn't help coughing embarrassedly, in fact, Mo Qinxuan also had a hair bundle and a crown when he was a child, but when he went out to practice, he cut it off in order not to be unconventional, and later he got used to it, it is very convenient to keep short hair, it is also very simple, and it is also comfortable.

Jingyun couldn't help blushing, this senior sister in charge of the family was sick again, as long as she didn't like it at all, she would say it for a long time, and she didn't talk about anyone's face, not to mention that she rarely went down the mountain in her life, in order to take care of the disciples with low cultivation along the way, she took a train and a plane, although they were all independent private rooms arranged by the Mo family, but it was inevitable that she was incompatible with the world, and it was estimated that she was holding her stomach for a long time, if she opened up and said, she would definitely be able to say that the sky was dark.

"Senior sister, how the world has nothing to do with us, so why bother, let's talk about the catastrophe first. ”

Jing Yue raised her eyebrows, glanced at Jing Yun, and then turned sideways to Mo Qinxuan and said: "Poor Ni said in vain, this time I brought all the disciples of my Emei Mountain cultivation to the Bigu period and above, everything is only the head of the Mo seniors, whether it is the catastrophe of heaven and earth, or those demon sects, as long as my righteous sect is united, I will definitely kill them without leaving a piece of armor, and kill them all, Amitabha." ”

Mo Wen almost laughed, and quickly covered his mouth, this head is so interesting, kill them one by one, and don't forget to shout a Buddha after the last, if you let Brother Rulai know Lu Dao, I don't know if Lu Dao will be angry to death.

Seeing Jingyun on the other side, as well as Qingxuan and Wan'er standing behind her, their faces were also very unnatural, Mo Wen couldn't help but be happy, and winked at the three of them, Jingyun's eyes widened, signaling Mo Wen not to be rude.

Mo Wen pursed his lips and continued to sit in the seat, especially when he saw Qinglu behind Jing Yue, with a look of resentment that I am standing with you but sitting, Mo Wen is even more innocent, can you blame me, your master talks about the rules everywhere, and you dare not sit and complain to anyone for such a seat, so you simply lowered your head and closed your eyes and looked like you were wandering outside the world.

"What the head of Jingyue said is," Mo Qinxuan couldn't help but be ashamed, looking at the consciousness of others, he took the initiative to delegate power as soon as he came, although he was a little old-fashioned, but he was still a good comrade on the whole, "I have stood up for a long time and have not fallen, all because we are united." ”

"I heard Senior Sister Jingyun say that Senior Nephew Mo occasionally got a peerless divine weapon due to the opportunity, I don't know if I can let the poor nun pay homage?" Jing Yue's old and cloudy eyes finally showed a bright light.

"Why shouldn't this?" Mo Qinxuan asked with a smile as he looked at Mo.

The latter was lowering his head at this time, where did he think that the war would lead to him, and pretended to pose in a more stylish shape.

"Ahem," Mo Qinxuan coughed awkwardly.

Mo Wen looked up and found that everyone was staring at him, and he couldn't help but look up and down before asking innocently, "What's wrong?"

"Grandson, the head of Jingyue wants to see your peerless divine weapon, and you call it out to open our eyes, grandpa has only heard your uncle mention it, and he hasn't seen it with his own eyes. ”

"Oh," Mo Wen Wen stood up, walked to the center of the hall, his mind was united, his right hand stretched out and clenched, hey, didn't come out?

"Wait. Mo Wen smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly summoned the finch in his heart, but the biggest advantage of this eldest sister is that she dropped the chain at a critical time, how can she ignore Mo Wen, Mo Wen shouted three times in a row and didn't see a response, although the connection of the soul sword is usually there, he can control it, but the premise is that when this broken sword is in a good mood, or when Finch is in a good mood, it is obvious that both are in a bad mood now.

Mo Wen glanced weakly at the expectant crowd, and in desperation, he could only scratch his head and smile: "It's asleep." ”

At this time, not only Qing Xuan and Wan'er couldn't help laughing, but even Mo Qin Xuan Jingyun had a strange complexion, her face twitched, and her weapons could still sleep?

Jing Yue's eyes clearly said that I didn't believe it: "Even if it's a divine soldier, how can you sleep if it's not a human being?"

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders: "Not only sleeping, but also beating people when I am in a bad mood, and beating me up when we met for the second time." ”

Thinking about the bottom of the bitter lake in S City, I was indeed played with by that broken sword and cried.

Jing Yue was asked by Mo for a vulgar explanation, her brows furrowed, and she asked Mo Qinxuan with a side face: "Senior Mo, is this Master Mo really your grandson?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire hall froze, as if the air turned into water in an instant, and then turned into jelly, making people unable to breathe, Jingyun looked worried, Mo Qinxuan frowned, on the other hand, Mo Wen's face was as usual.

"Of course. Mo Qinxuan said with a gloomy face.

"Please forgive me Senior Mo, the senior sister in charge is a well-known straight person, what to say, but never harmless. Jingyun hurriedly stood up and explained.

Mo Wen saw that the atmosphere was stiff, and couldn't help but smile: "Uncle Jingyue has a straightforward personality, he is really my righteous role model, which is really admired by the younger generations, since everyone is a family, there is no need to hide it, it is best to say what problems there are, and there will be misunderstandings in the future, we are not those evil demons who only play tricks." ”

Mo Qinxuan saw that Mo Wen didn't care, and he was relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "My Mo family is the head of all cultivators, and the old man is the head of the Mo family, and he has made no achievements for many years, but he will not play any tricks to transfer flowers and trees, Mo is indeed my own grandson, and I have already announced to the world that I am a fellow cultivator, and the head of Jingyue thinks that he has been in retreat for a long time, and he has not received any news." ”

Jingyue's old face flushed, but she couldn't refute it, don't think that if someone gives you a smile, you don't know what Lu Dao's surname is, run to other people's homes and point fingers, obviously, Mo Qinxuan means this.

"The poor nun lost his words, but I still have to say something, because this is not only related to the reputation inheritance of the Mo family, but also related to the hearts and minds of all cultivators in the world. Jingyue said with a serious and fearless face.

Mo Wen saw that there was nothing wrong with him, and sat back in his seat, bowing his head and preparing to wander, but Jingyun's face changed, as if he knew what Jingyue was going to say next.

"Jingyue is in charge, but it doesn't hurt to say it. "People talk about this, you have to give face, Mo Qinxuan smiled.

"This matter is not big, it is not small, but I still have to trouble Master Mo. Jingyue deliberately sold Guan Zi and said.

"Uh, what's the trouble with me?" Mo asked, stunned.

"I hope no, it should be the hope of the whole world that the cultivators of the truth and the same way hope that Master Mo can issue a crusade edict and an edict to all the cultivators in the world. I once asked Senior Brother Yuankong, the abbot of the Shaolin Inner Chamber, and this was what he wanted. Jingyue said quietly.

The abbot of the Shaolin inner room, not the worldly Shaolin abbot, is just some worldly idle buddies looking for some stimulation, and the abbot of the inner room is the Shaolin abbot in the Xiuzhen world, Yuankong Master is said to have sat on the toilet for 21 years, does not eat, does not speak, does not chant and does not speak of the Buddha, so that once he had an epiphany, he cultivated to reach the realm of Buddhism's great Bodhi, and he is recognized as the highest person in the Xiuzhen world, and there is no one.

"Crusade against the edict, crusade against whom? Guilty of my own edict, what crime do I have?" Don't ask how to cry or laugh, really when Lao Tzu is the prince of the previous dynasty, he will do this edict and that edict at every turn

"Crusade edict, write Wei Qingyun's crime is extremely evil, slaughter living beings, invite the world's scattered cultivation sects to gather and beg for it, even if he is dead now, he will kill his corpse and eat his flesh and skin, this crime is easier, just say that he was once young and ignorant, he was bewitched by the poisonous thief Wei Qingyun, and recognized the thief as his father, and now he has awakened and begged the people of the world to forgive, as a descendant of the Mo family, he should not share the sky with the evil demons, and live in the world"

"Shut up. ”

Mo asked a roar, the blue lightning in his right hand slammed into the small table beside him, with a click, the entire small table turned into sawdust in an instant, and the ground also left a bottomless bowl-like hole, dull for a while, the whole room shook violently, and then quieted down, everyone could clearly feel that this vibration came from the ground, and he actually had the power to shake the heavens and the earth?

"Xiao Q, calm down. Jingyun hurriedly stood up and stood between Mo Wen and Jingyue.

"Master, what are you for? The master has long been in seclusion, and now he has been dead for many years, why do they still not let him go?" If only one Jingyue said this, Mo Wen would still understand, but even the Shaolin Yuankong Master wanted him to do this, he was angry but didn't know who to vent to.

"Xiao Q," Jingyun's eyes turned red, "Good boy, don't be impulsive, they just don't understand, sometimes hatred or jealousy becomes a habit, and it's hard to forget." ”

Mo asked, in his memory, and in his eyes, Wei Qingyun was just a bit shameless old pervert, grabbing food with children, coaxing the young him to run into the wolf's den alone, and then hiding to the side to watch the excitement, until he was bitten by the wolves and was dying, he picked him up and dragged him back, threw away all the cold potions, and hid in the house to read the villain's book.

Even if he is a poison god, he has made many mistakes before, but he has not been asked for justice for many years, and now he heard that the poison god is dead, and there is only one heir, or is it the descendant of the Mo family, they are so enthusiastic?

Que Ah sat leisurely under the tree next to the palace, looking at the stars in the sky, the breeze blew the long skirt swaying, the clothes fluttering, like the fairy of the Moon Palace, this is her world world, in the soul sword to create her own world world.

Suddenly, a piercing heartache came, and she couldn't help frowning, what is it? It will make her heart ache? Isn't all the feelings given to her? How can she still have heartache?

The pain flashed and made her feel as if it was a delusion, yes, it must have been.

The corners of her mouth curled, and there was a hint of a smile on her cold face, if there is really true feelings in the world, then why is there me?

The finch who was wandering suddenly found that the entire space was distorted, collapsing in an instant, and the towering palace and beautiful laurel trees, everything disappeared into endless nothingness.

"This idiot, angry again?"