Carry out obscenity to the end

Mo Yi, who gradually stopped crying, looked at the old Taoist curiously with reddish eyes from crying, and pretended to be pure: "Staying in Xianyun Dao, can I not be forced to run around anymore? Old Taoist, do you want to run around?" Be my master? Will you lie to me?"

Many people behind the old man covered their mouths and giggled when they heard Mo Yi's last sentence. This kid is really funny.

This old Taoist is Mo Qianfeng, the current head teacher of Xianyun Dao, and Xianyun Dao is the largest Taoist sect within a million miles.

Mo's head teacher is the most powerful in the Tao of Immortals, but he rarely teaches disciples, even if he has registered disciples, there are very few. It is a great thing to be able to worship under him, and this cute child can even ask if he will The problem of deceiving children really makes them envious and jealous, but at the same time they can't help but want to laugh.

Mo Qianfeng, who was a little embarrassed by this question, coughed softly, thinking about arguing with a child, how can he have the tolerance of a head teacher. [

Mo Qianfeng smiled and said: "You and I are both surnamed Mo, this is fate, today I am competing in Tianqiong Peak, you suddenly come from the sky, this is also fate. Your spiritual power and meridians are severely damaged, but you are born to practice Taoism The root bone of the top grade, in my eyes, becomes a master and apprentice, which is even more predestined. Cultivating the Tao and seeking longevity is all about a predestined word. Follow your fate, so no matter what you have done in the past, if you agree to be me today Apprentice, no one dares to come to my Xianyun Dao to bully you."

Mo Yi was sneezing inwardly, if I didn't become your apprentice, with my previous strength, no one would dare to bully me.

But now that the tiger is in Pingyang, there is a complete lack of understanding of this new realm. As the old Taoist said, the force of vitality overcomes the force of destruction, and first transforms the most fundamental part of the body, that is, the root bones and blood essence, and the remaining meridians become weak up.

The result of this is that the root bones are now extremely superior, much better than before, but the meridians are chaotic, damaged and blocked everywhere, and there is no trace of spiritual power left. In one sentence, it is: "The day after tomorrow It was beautiful, today was brutal."

Mo Yi didn't want to die tomorrow night, so he found a safe haven to learn about this new world. It would be perfect to have a towering tree to support him.

This old man is not so easy to be fooled. He must have probed his roots and meridians, as well as his own newborn bone age, with the strange force that was injected into his body just now. , things will be troublesome, once one's own Taoism and reincarnation are exposed, no matter how many lives are enough to die.

Just when Mo Yi was about to pretend to be a fool and take advantage of the opportunity to learn from his teacher, an extremely discordant voice sounded.

Mo Yi looked up, and saw an old man in a brocade robe walking slowly, and said with a rebellious expression: "Senior brother, you are the head teacher, the matter of teaching students is so important, this kid doesn't know anything about his origin, and he is not afraid to be a fairy for me." Doom brings disaster."

Mo Qianfeng looked at the old man in brocade who spoke, he was the Great Elder of Xianyun Dao, he had always been at odds with his head teacher, and opposing for the sake of opposition was the most common thing, so Mo Qianfeng said indifferently To: "Whether to accept disciples or not is my freedom, so don't worry about Elder Lao Ding."

Ding Muyang laughed wildly: "I can't control it, but if this kid causes trouble for my Xianyun Dao in the future, then you will be responsible for all of it. Don't blame the younger brother for law enforcement."

Mo Qianfeng narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Since I have accepted him as an apprentice, I, the master, will bear all his grievances and grievances. Elder Ding, you just need to take good care of your disciples."

Ding Muyang smiled triumphantly: "I don't need Headmaster Mo to care about me as a disciple. Now my disciple Xiao Ao has won nine rounds in a row. How about it? Do you want to compete again? Hey, poor headmaster, The disciples taught are all useless, and after a year, Tianling Cave will have to trouble Headmaster Ding to move out. Don’t let me kick them out at that time, then you will lose face completely, hahahaha.”

Mo Qianfeng is well-preserved. The anger stimulated by such arrogance burst forth. He forced himself to suppress his anger, and said coldly: "The outcome is not yet decided. Doesn't Elder Ding think it's too early to be happy? Today is just a small day." That’s all for the competition, after three months the Grand Elder will preside over the big competition, when you win, I will move out. But if you don’t win, you’re just a clown like you are today.”

Ding Muyang laughed wildly, and asked loudly to Xiao Ao who was standing proudly alone on the ring: "Xiao Ao, Master Mo is a little suspicious of your strength, you can tell me, Master, in the competition after three months, can you win?"

Standing on the ring, Xiao Ao looked majestic and arrogant. He held the sword in his hand and pointed it lightly. The blade made a buzzing sound, as if expressing its pride: "Master, don't worry. How can these wastes withstand the sword in the hands of the disciples. During the big competition, the disciples can fly them with a single sword, and the victory is just something in the disciple's bag."

As soon as Xiao Ao's words came out, the ring was divided into two factions.

"Senior Brother Xiao is so cool, you're an idol." A female disciple held her heart in both hands, her eyes filled with admiration

"Senior brother Xiao, I love you" more bold and hot female disciples are screaming

"Senior brother Xiao, whoever kills Luoshan, raises my reputation in Cangshan." The passionate male disciple also yelled [

These are Cangshan disciples belonging to the sect of Great Elder Ding Muyang, while the disciples of Luoshan who are in charge of the sect are all scolding, what is unruly, what is rampant, they can't stop hearing.

Xiao Ao stood on the stage, staring coldly at Luoshan disciples' cursing, pointed the sword in his hand at them, and shouted loudly: "A group of defeated generals, who can be ashamed, will go to the ring if they are brave enough. Blame me for shutting your stinking mouths, how can you understand my pride."

Mo Qianfeng's face became very ugly, Xiao Ao was really too proud and arrogant, insulting his disciples so much made him, the teacher, feel embarrassed.

Xiao Ao's words fell ten breaths away, but still none of Luoshan's disciples came up to compete with Xiao Ao. There were nine Luoshan's top ten disciples on the stage before, but Xiao Ao easily knocked them out of the stage because they couldn't match a cup of tea. , all of them were seriously injured, this fate made all Luoshan disciples feel chilled.

Their eyes all fell on Lin Yun, the only one in Luoshan who didn't step forward, who was also the number one.

Under everyone's expectations, Lin Yun had to take part in this ring even if he didn't want to, which involved Luo Shan's final face.

Xianyun Dao is divided into three branches, one branch is Luoshan, which is in charge of teaching, the other branch is Cangshan, which is the branch of the Great Elder, and the other branch is Yinshan, which is the branch of the neutral Supreme Elder.

Lin Yun is over 40 years old this year, he is Mo Qianfeng's direct disciple, and he is the strongest young generation of Luoshan in Xianyun Dao.

There was deep worry in Lin Yun's eyes, and he didn't know where Cangshan found a genius like Xiao Ao. Although Xiao Ao was young and had an arrogant personality, his strength was extremely strong. Looking at the previous nine battles, all of them were With ease, he obviously didn't try his best to defeat the nine masters of the Luoshan lineage. With such strength, Lin Yun sighed to himself that it was not as good.

But as Luoshan's last pride, he was responsible for maintaining Luoshan's dignity, so he clenched the sword in his hand and flew onto the ring.