She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 121 Chapter 121
True Monarch Yuanshui just didn't know where to start.

People from all directions watched the show with their eyes wide open, pointing at Mo Yuheng, but they secretly communicated with each other and looked at each other with expressions that they all knew.

Want to laugh but dare not laugh out loud, face suffocated badly.

The Xu family, Xu Huai, was addicted to watching, and walked out of his hands and clasped fists in a dignified manner: "Elder Nie, Yu Heng."

The scene was quiet, and only Xu Huai told the details of what happened in the past three years.

Finally, add a sentence: "Elder Nie, I am a Tianshui spiritual root born with a seven-level sword body and a nine-level sword power, which is in line with Yuanshui Zhenjun's attributes in all aspects. It's in the top ten."

Because there are only five geniuses with single spiritual roots in the entire Yuxu Sect, and he is an extra layer of the natural sword body, so he will not appear arrogant when speaking.

Others only think that he has such capital.

On the other hand, no one knows the details of Mo Yuheng, so what's so great about a single spiritual root.

Although they are inner disciples, their talents are the core disciples of the double spiritual root, and they are not convinced that the single spiritual root can become a direct disciple to overwhelm them.

If you want to worship Master Yuanshui, you must show your skills, otherwise you will be looked down upon.

"Zhenjun Yuanshui, this is true."

Zhenjun Yuanshui smashed the pot and smashed it. It is a foregone conclusion, he has no worries: "Yes, Elder Nie, I want to let two people compete, and the winner will become my true disciple."

Elder Nie was impatient, knowing that since his good friend Yuanshui Zhenjun reached the Yuanying stage.

The identities of the two people changed too quickly, and it took a long time to adapt to each other.

Yuanshui Zhenjun did not have any thoughts about his friend because of reaching Yuanying, and continued to be together freely as before, drinking and chatting together.

I don't know when it started to change, it seems that it was after the last time I brought the Linggen disciples back and left.

Master Yuanshui made such a sudden change, and Elder Nie showed astonishment, shock, disappointment, and deep anger on his face.

How good I am to this friend, how angry I am now.

But Zhenjun Yuanshui is a strong Yuanying, and he is a Jindan cultivator, so he can't beat him up.

It's really annoying, otherwise I really want to trample him on the ground.

Elder Nie really couldn't help listening to the ridicule of those around him, and shouted loudly: "Shut up, all of you."

Immediately, the laughing voice quieted down. Anyway, Elder Nie is a Golden Core cultivator, so they were a little bit afraid.

Elder Nie asked in a deep voice: "Zhenjun Yuanshui, if you don't want to accept Mo Yuheng as a disciple, you can send a message in advance to say hello, why spread the news all over the sky."

Yuanshui Zhenjun smiled bitterly: "I never thought that such a thing would happen, and I have been practicing in seclusion for a while. When I came out, messages were flying all over the sky. Now I have to deal with it in time. I didn't expect you to come back gone."

It was all his hesitation to blame, but he really wanted to accept Xu Huai as his disciple, and because of Elder Nie's face, Mo Yuheng agreed to take him as his direct disciple when he brought Mo Yuheng back.

And there is only one person left for his direct disciple, so don't worry if there are more places.

Elder Nie asked whether iron could be made into steel, and jumped up and cursed: "It's just your reason. When you first met Xu Huai, you could tell me in advance why you went to retreat directly. Didn't you ever think that you were a disciple with an unstable mood, and you did this?" , I can't guarantee that a genius will be ruined by you like this."

Mo Yuheng was the disciple he managed to keep, and was almost snatched away by Wuchen. Whether it is the xinxing talent, he did not know how many times better than Xu Huai?
"I'm sorry, Elder Nie. You can let them have a competition, and I will give her a chance." Zhenjun Yuanshui looked at Mo Yuheng.

Elder Nie blocked Zhenjun Yuanshui's sight: "I'm sorry and it's over. Don't you know that Mo Yuheng has made great achievements in Liancheng, and the demons want to slaughter..."

Before he could continue speaking, a voice suddenly came to mind: "Elder Nie, there are some things that should not be said indiscriminately."

Elder Nie turned his head abruptly, and glanced at a man in the crowd wearing black clothes, a hat on his head, and a long sword on his back.

With a shudder in his heart, the words stuck in his throat, saying it didn't mean shutting up, let alone...

That's not to be provoked by the Zongwudian, so I warned you more.

It's so frustrating.

Mo Yuheng pulled Elder Nie past him, interrupting his embarrassment and helplessness.

Mo Yuheng stood up and saluted with fists in his hands: "Zhenjun Yuanshui, I believe you are a good master and will definitely teach Xu Huai well. I have a sect to help me with my apprenticeship. I have a single spirit root and I have a sect." If you help, you will naturally find a good master."

Teach the word "Xu Huai" well.

Mo Yuheng didn't feel angry, and he wasn't disappointed if he didn't look forward to it.

Not for the sake of Elder Nie, she wanted to have many choices of teachers, not only Zhenjun Yuanshui.

Xu Huai realized that Mo Yuheng had something to say, he was scolding him for being uneducated, and he needed True Lord Yuanshui to teach him well after he returned.

Xu Huai took out his sword angrily and pointed at Mo Yuheng: "Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, come out and fight me if you have the guts."

Mo Yuheng smiled innocently: "Since I don't worship Zhenjun Yuanshui as my teacher, why should I fight with you?"

"you……"

Xu Huai didn't know what to say when he pointed at Mo Yuheng.

Seeing his blushing and Mo Yuheng's innocent big eyes, he didn't know how to speak.

Definitely on purpose.

Mo Yuheng didn't want to do anything to him at first, so he jumped out to embarrass her, so he was naturally rude to Xu Huai.

The best punishment for him is to worship a master who is more powerful than Zhenjun Yuanshui, and all rumors and right and wrong are self-defeating and face-slapping is the heaviest.

Elder Nie snorted coldly: "Since Zhenjun Yuanshui has no intention of accepting Mo Yuheng as a teacher, then I will not force it. With Yuheng's talent, there will naturally be people vying to be Mo Yuheng's teacher."

After finishing speaking, he immediately took Mo Yuheng away, stepped on the flying sword, soared into the sky, and headed for the Piaomiao Peak in the center.

The entrance to the palace on the top of Misty Peak landed, and there were two gatekeeper disciples outside.

"Elder Nie."

The gatekeeper saluted: "I don't know what you are talking about here?"

"Is the suzerain here now? I have something to do with him."

The two door-opening disciples looked at each other and hesitated for a moment: "The suzerain is discussing matters with several peak masters at the moment, so please forgive me if there is no way to inform the elders."

Elder Nie took a deep breath: "Okay, after the suzerain and the others finish their discussions, you must report to them as soon as possible that I want to see them."

"Yes."

Elder Nie sighed, what a coincidence, he came at the wrong time.

Just as he was leading Mo Yuheng away, a thick and majestic voice suddenly came from inside: "Elder Nie, come in."

Elder Nie was pleasantly surprised, and turned around to take Mo Yuheng in.

Mo Yuheng was a little nervous for some reason, and saluted Elder Nie together: "Sect Master."

"You are Mo Yuheng, who saved more than 2 mortals in Liancheng and the cultivators of Liancheng, and wrote a golden text together with Zhenjun Wuchen and his disciples to transform ghosts into reincarnation."

Mo Yuheng froze, he was indeed the master of a sect, even if he knew everything that happened thousands of miles away, he couldn't hide from his eyes.

It seems that the suzerain has a very powerful intelligence network in his hands, so that he can inquire about things nearby and gain a deeper understanding.

Sure enough, it is a sect inherited from ancient times, and its strength should not be underestimated.

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