Carry out obscenity to the end

Zhang Jian scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then I would like to thank you for your guidance, junior brother. From that day on, I squatted on the top of the mountain to watch the sunset every day, and I never slacked off. Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, and finally achieved some small achievements "Little junior brother, you don't know how much the head teacher misses you after you leave."

Mo Yi thought of the old Taoist who was tolerant of him in every possible way, and couldn't help thinking: "After I left, what happened to Xianyun Dao? How is the situation of the old Taoist?"

When two long-lost seniors meet, they always have a lot to say.

After a long conversation, Zhang Jian narrated to Mo Yi everything about the Southeast Region and Xianyun Dao.

Mo Yi, on the other hand, showed no sign of impatience, and listened with gusto. [

In the southeast region, when Mo Yi was the weakest, it was also there that he had the people he cared about and the feelings he was grateful for.

Everything that has been experienced, compared to being in the Northern Territory or the Central Territory, makes Mo Yi feel more emotional.

Ever since Mo Yi left in the Southeast Region, ghosts, ghosts and monsters really gathered together.

Countless sect forces entered, because there is a fairyland in the southeast region, as long as they take root in the southeast region, they can snatch a piece of luck.

Not only the central region, but also the eastern region, western region, southern region and other major regions have sent forces to station.

It was really an era of chaos, a chaotic war.

In this chaos, Xian Yundao suffered heavy casualties, and many brothers died in battle.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Palace later entered Xianyundao and took over the sect, which saved Xianyundao from destruction.

After that, the eight God En Towers were born, and Tianwaitian appeared.

People from the southeast region like Zhang Jian directly received a lot of grace.

From the ground level, in a short period of time, he sprinted to the current sky level.

Then, relying on the same special sunset artistic conception of continuous improvement, he killed several monks of the same level, and then entered the eleventh heaven.

After arriving here, Zhang Jian had accumulated a lot of knowledge and practiced quietly for a few days, but he regarded it as a thing of the same rank.

Today's Tianen is only a little short, enough to be promoted again, and then he will sprint to the twelfth heaven.

And Mo Qianfeng, the head teacher, soared to the fourth level of heaven after Tianwaitian.

As for which floor he reached now, Zhang Jian didn't know.

In this outer world, everyone has long been forced to disperse.

Mo Yi was relieved a lot after learning that the old way was as powerful as a dragon and as fierce as a tiger.

After the two parties said goodbye, Mo Yi continued to search. [

After that, Mo Yi met several other fellow students one after another.

An Ran was in a state of illness, but Mo Yi didn't bother.

In the Twelve Heavens, I saw quite a few elders of Alchemy Dao and Qi Dao.

And the most important person is Wanying.

Next to Wan Ying was a pretty woman who was also an acquaintance of Mo Yi, the old servant Shi Lian's missing daughter Xiao Yu.

The woman who provided services to Mo Yi at the Wanjin Merchant Bank turned out to be the daughter that the old servant was looking for so hard.

The world is really mysterious.

Shi Lian's bitter tragedy once made Mo Yi feel inexplicably sad.

But now, everything is on the right track, and the man Xiao Yu loves in his heart is actually Wan Ying.

In order to compete for the position in charge and get the chance to work with Wanying, Xiaoyu suffered a lot.

Now, seeing Wanying defending Xiaoyu everywhere, it can be regarded as lovers finally getting married.

Behind Wan Ying and Xiao Yu, there was a person hanging far away.

The best sad man of the year, Shi Lian, gave up the chance to improve himself, just like this secretly followed to protect his daughter, guarding her happiness.

To Shi Lian, a daughter is far more important than his own cultivation and even life.

Mo Yi was somewhat surprised by the people he saw in the thirteenth heaven.

A throwing knife that eludes ghosts and ghosts is like killing people.

Li Xunhuan, the once deposed ghost, unexpectedly started to kill the world.

Even Mo Yi was a bit apprehensive when he saw that flying knife that contained the laws of space.

If this continues to grow, it may be a great threat.

But Mo Yi and Li Xun Huan are friends rather than enemies, so there is no need to worry.

When Mo Yi left, Li Xun Huan seemed to be aware of it, and looked at Mo Yi's back for a long time.

"Boy Mo, this guy with a throwing knife has no weaker spiritual sense than you, and he can feel you from such a distance, and his comprehension of the law of space has entered the room, which is rare." [

Mo Yi was a little shocked, thinking that Li Xun Huan was strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

To be so proud of Uncle Lingyue who only looks up at the sky so much, that is by no means ordinary strength.

I met the old Taoist in the fourteenth heaven.

This old guy is really a dragon and a tiger, holding a sword and looking majestic.

Nalan Butong and Nalan Yuntian, the two pillars of Ling Xiaozong, together with Mo Qianfeng, can be called a golden combination.

Mo Yi followed them around for half an hour, and found that the three of them looked like the ghosts in the legend.

The monks in the fourteenth heaven basically walked around the road when they saw these three people.

Even if a few monks are caught, the other party will run away desperately, and has no intention of fighting to the death at all.

At the same level, unless both sides intend to fight to the death, as long as they go all out, escape is still possible.

"I said Qianfeng, I'm living a leisurely life these days. Why do these bastards run so fast?"

After another monk used the blood escape technique to escape from Nalan Butong's sword, he couldn't help but mocked.

Mo Qianfeng looked at Nalan Yuntian, and then sighed softly: "Your Yuntian is too strong, the guys on this floor are scared to death, if it wasn't for the two of us being dragged down, Yuntian would have been able to go to the fifteenth floor long ago sky."

Nalan Butong stared at his eyes: "The higher you go, the more evildoers and perverts, so what are you doing rushing up so early? Although Yuntian is strong, it is always good to accumulate more heaven's grace and improve his strength before going up. In short, I If he doesn't go up, he can't go up."

Nalan Yuntian remained silent, letting the two elders chatter.

"Old Daoist, look at your days, you are living a good life, these people are so afraid of you." Mo Yi's voice sounded from afar.

Mo Qianfeng was stunned for a moment, then turned around quickly, and saw a figure approaching quickly.

His lips pursed, as if excited.

"But disciple Mo Yi?" Mo Qianfeng asked excitedly.

At the beginning, Mo Yi was a bit small, just like Mo Yi, giving people a cute, pure, cute and obedient feeling.

People can't help but care and love.

But now, Mo Yi's face has changed a lot.

From immature and cute, to weather-beaten and delicate, from a cute child, to a kind of stalwart that gives people a towering tree.

Standing in front of Mo Yi, it was like seeing a pair of divine swords that could cut through heaven and earth.

Mo Yi nodded, and looked at Mo Qianfeng excitedly.

"Okay, okay, okay, just be safe."

Three good times in a row shows how turbulent Mo Qianfeng's heart is.

In fact, in his heart, he felt that he owed Mo Yi a lot.

It was Mo Yi who kept Xianyundao and made Xianyundao's strength grow by leaps and bounds.

He brought hope to Xian Yundao.

But in the end, Xian Yundao couldn't protect him, leaving him to face all the dangers alone.

Even after learning that Mo Yi was safe, he still couldn't let go of this guilt.

"Old Road."

"Master!"

For some reason, Mo Yi felt that his eyes were a little wet, and he choked up when he spoke.