Lu Ru took out two Chaos Yuan Fetuses and said, "Do you want to give one to my sister?"

"You can keep one, however, I hope she doesn't take the road of Hedao Immortal, I want to refine the Purple Gold Pill, I have this consideration, flying to the Immortal Que, it is better than being trapped in such a small world, although the risk is greater, but there is no risk in anything, besides, the Great Dao is constantly trying. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even if it is left to her, it is not possible at present, her strength is not enough to protect the Chaos Yuan Fetus, although I do not regard it as a treasure, but nine times out of ten cultivators in the world regard it as a treasure. Mo Xian said.

"I know, you refine the Mixed Yuan One Qi Innate Divine Rune, but think about it?"

"There is a meaning in this regard, with this talisman, Meng Sishan is solid, but there is another meaning, that is, I want to practice my alchemy technique, after all, such a good material is not available to ordinary people, but I have it in my hand, and the technique is itchy. Mo Xian smiled.

Mo Xian went to visit the master first, Qianxuzi heard him say that he had refined the Chaos Yuan One Qi Innate Rune, and did not say anything, Mo Xian said about his dedication of two Chaos Yuan Fetuses to Qianxuzi, Qianxuzi listened, pondered for a while, and said: "It's okay, there are people in the door who slander this Chaos Yuan Fetus, although the sect master said that you can't deprive the disciples of the sect of their private property, you give two, but it is just right, not only to block other people's mouths, but also to leave a few for the disciples to need in the future." You refine the Mixed Yuan One Qi Innate Rune, but you think about it?"

"The master is wise and has this consideration. Mo Xian smiled.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll have a few words with Liuxiazi, since you want to sacrifice the Chaos Yuan Fetus, the sect will not be like me and Senior Brother Qian Wuzi, because those two Yuan Fetuses are originally from the sect, and you dedicate these two to you, and the sect should give you a big ceremony. Qianxuzi said.

"Okay!" Mo Xian thought about it, otherwise he would be looked down upon, for a cultivator, it is nothing less than a person, but for a sect, it is a big problem, this is not only related to Mo Xian's face, but also the face of the Immortal Sect, the cultivator and the light are mixed, everyone is afraid, dare not be afraid, no matter how Mo Xian is detached, but the final ritual is still necessary.

Mo Xian thought of another question: "Master, do you want to be a good immortal?"

Mo Xian's meaning is very clear, if the hidden void son wants, Mo Xian will leave him a Chaos Yuan Fetus, which is the least respectful of the teacher's behavior, although Mo Xian does not want the master to do this, after all, after doing this, the road ahead is almost cut off, and he can only be a status in the world.

"Bastard, what do you think of the master?" Qianxuzi scolded with a smile, "I still want to fly to the immortal realm, how can I be a housekeeper!"

Mo Xian also smiled: "I knew that the master would not choose this path!"

Qianxuzi took Mo Xian's face, and as soon as he painted his hand, a round light appeared in front of him, and the image of Liuxiazi appeared in it: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"My disciple Mo Xian wants to dedicate the two Chaos Yuan Fetuses to the sect, and the sect will at least give him a grand ceremony!" said Qianxuzi straight to the point.

"What, Master Mo Xian's nephew wants to dedicate the two Chaos Yuan Fetuses to the sect! Don't worry, in three days, I will gather all the elders and hold a grand ceremony to invite the two Yuan Fetus, what does Master Mo Xian's nephew want, as long as the sect can do it, the sect will definitely do it!" Liu Xiazi was overjoyed.

"I'll discuss it with Mo Xian. Qianxuzi said, and with a movement of his hand, the light mirror dispersed. He turned around and said to Mo Xian, "What do you want?"

"I don't have any big requirements, if there is a request, it is that my disciple sect will take care of it more, and there is also a request, that is, in Luoshan Hujia Village, I hope the sect will take care of it more!" Mo Xian thought for a while before saying his request.

"This matter is easy to hear, you kid, you even think about the matter of your sister-in-law!"

Mo Xian also laughed: "She is the sister of my wife Luru, the ancients had: one attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven." Of course, I also have to take care of my loved ones. ”

"Okay! If you can not forget your roots, you go back first, and then you will dedicate the two yuan fetuses to the sect three days later. Qianxuzi said.

Mo Xian turned back to Meng Si Mountain, but was blocked by a person, this person is the third disciple of Xuan Jingzi, Yuanying Monk Ling Feng, seeing Mo Xian, he stepped forward to a Taoist Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Brother Mo, hello!"

Mo Xian returned the salute: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Brother Ling, hello, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng started earlier than Mo Xian, but his cultivation lagged behind, originally he had two senior brothers, but he was robbed, one senior brother failed to survive the divine tribulation and fell in the heavenly tribulation;

"Master, please!" Ling Feng said.

"I'll go back to Mengsi Mountain to freshen up first, and then I'll go to see Uncle Shi when it's tidy up, otherwise, my appearance will be untidy and rude. Mo Xian smiled.

Mo Xian knew that he didn't have a good thing, and he still had two yuan fetuses on him, so he said this, using his untidy appearance as an excuse, he was not afraid of Xuan Jingzi, but he belonged to the same family, and he was Mo Xian's elder, which was not easy to deal with.

"Senior brother, where did you come from, my Taoist doesn't pay much attention to appearance, my master invites you, and my junior brother should go as soon as possible. Although Ling Feng was smiling, Mo Xian could see that he was reluctant to invite Mo Xian, especially Mo Xian, a descendant, who was actually two levels higher than him, he was simply a demon, and he couldn't raise his head in front of Mo Xian. If it weren't for the master's insistence that he invite him, he wouldn't have come.

Mo Xian could see his thoughts, knew that he was reluctant, sighed, and didn't want to meet him in general: "You lead the way!"

Although Mo Xian's tone was light, there was an undoubted meaning, he was not angry, but he was seeing if he could bear it, he no longer looked at the so-called senior brother in his eyes, and his tone also revealed this tone, he looked at his reaction again.

If he changed his complexion, it meant that he couldn't hold his anger at all, and if he brushed his sleeves away, Mo Xian would still look up at him; if he changed his face and swallowed his anger, he was just an ordinary person and was not suitable for cultivation. If his face does not change, and everything seems to have not been heard, it means that he is deeply in his thoughts. If he not only did not change his face, but would smile on his face, this person's heart has cultivated a certain level, whether he is honest or treacherous, Mo Xian has to be careful.

His face changed, his face was almost about to attack, the green tendons on his hands were bursting out, his fists were clenched, and he was about to have a seizure, but he endured it and led the way in front of him, Mo Xian sighed secretly in his heart, this person is not a cultivator, although he is a Yuanying monk, he only occupies a good master.