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Chapter 123 123 Identity Exposure
The suzerain took Mo Yuheng to the top of Jianjian Peak quickly.

Their arrival had been discovered a long time ago, and they were the suzerain at first glance, and everyone present saluted one by one.

"metropolitan."

"Hmm!" The suzerain turned on his spiritual sense and found out that this test has not yet started.

There was still time to stuff Mo Yuheng in, so that those old guys would not have any objections. If he had any objections, he would use a magic weapon to beat them into pigs' heads, and he would not believe them if he acted violently.

Because Zongmen can make this girl suffer, of course the incident in Liancheng must be rewarded to this girl.

If this girl doesn't pass, then take it under her own family and give her a generous reward.

The sect would not wrong disciples, only some people didn't know about it, if it wasn't for fear that the news about Liancheng would cause panic and shock, he wouldn't mind helping to spread the word.

Soon he led Mo Yuheng into the main hall, and saw a man in the middle of the hall wearing a white embroidered robe with borders and a simple cyan hosta on his head.

The face is like a crown of jade, the eyebrows are starry, and the lips are red without spots.

What a handsome young man, this person must be the number one sword cultivator Fusang Zhenjun.

On the two sides are three disciples dressed in white, without any embroidery on their bodies.

It can be seen that these five people have not yet been accepted as disciples, and they came here to compete for the place of Fusang Sutra disciples.

All of them have the tenth level of Qi refining, and they are only one step away from reaching the tenth level before they can build a foundation, and they compete with each other with sharp aura.

It seems that the competition is fierce, one cannot hide one's abilities, one must show them all, and guarantee the one that can win.

"Hahaha, it seems that junior brother is really lively here, if I don't come here, I will miss this competition."

"Senior brother, you don't have to be so polite to come over and watch this competition together."

Fusang waved his sleeves, and a small tea table appeared beside him, with an extra chair next to it.

Two steaming teacups were placed on the small coffee table, exuding a dense atmosphere.

Such a rich aura makes people feel refreshed and refreshed, and the troubles of the soul are washed away.

The eyes of the young disciples below are shining, it seems that all of them are people who know the goods.

The suzerain laughed and stepped on the chair in one step.

Picking up the teacup, took a sip and put it down slowly: "I didn't expect my junior brother to be so generous today that he would be willing to take out Longquan tea to brew. In the past, when he wanted to beg for a tael of Longquan tea, he would not give me a single leaf."

With resentment all over his face, he drank Longquan tea in his heart, and finally drank today until the previous resentment dissipated.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with bringing a young disciple here?" As soon as Fusang's voice fell, the other three disciples turned their heads to look at Mo Yuheng, wondering why she came here?
Could it be that he came to snatch the master from them?
Thinking of these faint hostility towards Mo Yuheng.

"This is Mo Yuheng, you must know all about his deeds."

"Didn't Yuan Shui want to accept her as a disciple?"

At that time, Fusang picked up the teacup with his fair and slender hands and lifted the lid, brushed off the leaves and took a sip to moisten his throat.

The suzerain couldn't help laughing bitterly, and told everything about it.

"So you have to give her a chance and ask for a spot."

"That's right. After all, the disciple with a single spiritual root who has contributed to the sect, the Sword Cultivator with a single spiritual root, and the spiritual root with a righteous spirit, the Buddha Spiritual Root, are no less talented than five single spiritual roots. It should be said to be six."

"Oh." The voice was very long.

During this period of time, Fusang was only focused on practicing in seclusion, and he just came out to organize this competition today, and his subordinates didn't have time to tell what happened during this period of time.

Naturally, he didn't know that Mo Yuheng's apprenticeship failed.

Fusang stopped drinking tea, and looked at Mo Yuheng with his long eyelashes.

At only 13 years old, he has already reached the ninth level of Qi refining. His cultivation base is a bit vain, but his foundation is solid, which is not comparable to the other six single spiritual roots.

It can be seen that Mo Yuheng usually practiced hard and earnestly, and did not take more pills to achieve the purpose of improving his cultivation.

Nodding with satisfaction.

Judging from the information given by the senior brother, Mo Yuheng's identity turned out to be the daughter of the once peerless genius junior sister Shutong.

It's a pity that the confidante died so badly that she and her friend both died when she went out to practice.

Originally, the suzerain wanted to take Mo Yuheng back, but what he didn't expect was that it would be difficult for Yaoguang to take over, and it was common sense for the blood of the Mo family to return to the family.

Patriarch Mo kept saying that he would take good care of Mo Yuheng, and he had taken care of Mo Yuheng in this way all these years.

Even he thought that because of that incident, Mo Yuheng would have no spiritual roots, and that a mortal would have no good results in the fairy gate, so he could only let Mo Yuheng live in Mo's house, instead of staying in front of the sect, he would not mess with her. Without spiritual roots, I will be sad for a lifetime.

But regret it.

Now that he has come out of retreat, he will not make Mo Yuheng suffer anymore

A few years ago, Mo Yuheng was almost killed, so he could use it as a handle, and the other party rushed over to complain that he, the number one swordsman Fusang, was not so easy to mess with.

Fusang looked a little dazed when he saw how similar faces Mo Yuheng and his junior sister had.

Maybe it's not a matter of telling Mo Yuheng's identity now. If Mo Yuheng's identity is revealed, those hard-to-defend enemies who were hiding in the dark at the beginning will attack Mo Yuheng.

He was afraid that if he didn't take good care of himself, if the enemy attacked Mo Yuheng, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Junior brother, are you starting to compete?"

The suzerain realized that it was wrong to throw away his favorite tea, and reminded him worriedly.

Only then did Fu Sang come back to his senses and said: "Brother, you can guess Mo Yuheng's identity."

"It's not the children of the Mo family."

These are Mo Yuheng's identities announced by the Mo family, and they have been thoroughly investigated.

What's wrong?

Seeing that the suzerain still doesn't know the love: "Mo Yuheng is Shutong's daughter."

Originally, they communicated with each other through sound transmission.

"what?"

The suzerain stood up in shock and exclaimed.

The yelling and frequent actions made the three geniuses present stunned, thinking that something big had happened, they didn't dare to vent their anger.

"Ahem!" Fusang covered her mouth and coughed to remind her.

Don't you see that there are three disciples here, do you feel that this behavior is in line with your status?
The old suzerain blushed, covered his mouth with his hand and coughed, and said in disguise: "Haha, I didn't expect that all the disciples recruited this time are so talented. I, the younger generation of Yuxu, is better than the previous generation. Of course, I am very excited."

After hearing these words, the three genius disciples came to their senses and said that they would work harder to cultivate, and they would definitely not lose face of the sect.

After this, the suzerain sat back.

The sound transmission said: "What are you waiting for, directly accept Yuheng as a direct disciple, don't hesitate."

Fusang told the suzerain his concerns: "At the beginning, Shutong's sharpness offended too many people. I was afraid that Mo Yuheng's identity would be announced, and the enemies would secretly retaliate. We would not be able to guard against it. It's better to be safe with this identity."

The suzerain held his hand, and he acted calmly, because Mo Yuheng's affairs were broken repeatedly: "Then I will wrong Yuheng, and you have to take good care of Yuheng in the future."

(End of this chapter)