A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 360 Mo Yan: Look how good his junior sister is!

Yedu City also became lively after Cangyan Sect once again became the most popular sect.

There used to be very few immortal cultivators in the city, but now there are even more than the ordinary people in the city.

Mo Yan looked at the many monks around him, frowned slightly, and called his junior sister, but received no response.

The boy lowered his head.

He saw his junior sister, holding a hot meatball and looking up at him blankly, with half of a meatball in her mouth. It seemed that this half of a meatball was the reason why he didn't get a response.

Mo Yan:? Are those meatballs delicious?

With this thought flashing through his mind, Mo Yan knelt down, reached out and took out a hot little meatball from the little guy's oil paper bag and ate it.

Not to mention, the taste is really good.

While eating his junior sister's meatballs, Mo Yan did not forget about business.

Swallowing the pills in three or two mouthfuls, he stretched out his hand to the junior sister:

"Jade Pendant of Sound Transmission, please contact Yan Ci."

He has no spiritual power now, and he can't even use the jade pendant that requires very little spiritual power.

Bei Wan quickly swallowed the pills and then gave Mo Yan the usable sound transmission jade pendant.

By the way, the little guy thoughtfully used his spiritual power to set up a soundproof barrier around the two of them. Then he also squatted down and looked at Mo Yan with his head tilted, wondering what he was going to do.

"Senior brother, now that the number of monks in Yedu City has increased sharply, there may be problems with order. For the disciples of the inner sect of Cangyan Sect, please create a small team and let them patrol Yedu City every day. Do you think it's okay?"

Mo Yan knew more about how some rogue cultivators oppressed the people.

Not all monks have a desire to help the world. There are also some casual cultivators who rely on their own cultivation to use force to seek benefits for themselves.

This is very common.

Since ancient times, it has been very common for ordinary people to bully each other.

It takes time to establish order. No monks have appeared in Yedu City for so many years. Now there are so many monks suddenly. Without forced supervision, problems will definitely occur.

Yan Ci understood instantly: "Okay, please inform me of the current situation in Yedu City later, so that I can make key arrangements."

"Ah."

Mo Yan responded and then returned the sound transmission jade pendant to Bei Wan.

Bei Wan stood up, removed the sound insulation barrier around him, raised his head and asked, "Are you afraid that the rogue cultivators will cause trouble in Yedu City?"

"Yes."

Mo Yan was walking, telling the little guy beside him about the changes in Yedu City over the past hundred years.

"For more than two hundred years, there have been many cities around Cangyan Sect, and Yedu City is also a relatively prosperous city."

"Later, the Cangyan Sect fell. In less than fifty years, most of the people in the nearby city moved away. Where countless immortal cultivators originally gathered, there were only a few with low cultivation level or even nothing left. Ordinary people with cultivation level.”

"Later on, because Yedu City was close to the defeated Cangyan Sect, there were gradually fewer monks."

"In fact, there are basically no monks left, so the people here are in awe of the monks."

"Now the original residents in Yedu City are too reverent to the monks. If there is no one in the city who can control the outside monks, they will be very passive and will be in trouble."

Bei Wan nodded and said after thinking: "So, the fourth senior brother asked the senior brother to find some disciples of the Cang Yan Sect in order to tell those outsiders that Yedu City is protected by the Cang Yan Sect."

"Ha! Smart!"

The young man chuckled and rubbed the little guy's head.

Bei Wan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but finally restrained himself. He just lowered his head and stuffed another meatball into his mouth.

It doesn't matter, Fourth Senior Brother, just touch it.

She Bei Wan agreed.

Along the way, Mo Yan was responsible for paying and feeding the little ones around him.

Although the little guy may have more money, when he is away from home and has a senior brother, he will naturally use his senior brother first.

Ouyang's mansion is located in the bustling neighborhood of Yedu City.

There were not many people in the past, but at this time, the entire alley was actually empty.

The two guards standing at the door were something Mo Yan had never seen before.

Wearing silver soft armor, he looks a bit scary.

"Foundation-building Dzogchen."

Bei Wan sent a message into the secret and informed Mo Yan softly.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The guard of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen is still just a gatekeeper.

When did Ouyang Mansion become so powerful?

Mo Yan already had a guess in his mind. Carrying the invitation, he led Bei Wan toward the door.

"Stop, who is it?"

Sure enough, before Mo Yan could reach the door, he was scolded by the guard.

Although the young man's clothes were exquisite and his temperament was good, in the eyes of the guards, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation at all. He should be an ordinary person without any cultivation.

Look at the little girl next to him.

They were about seven or eight years old, and they didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies. Moreover, when the two came, there was no big fight. They were probably some relatives of the Ouyang Mansion with little strength.

"Ah……"

Facing the guards' scolding.

Mo Yan was not angry, but instead handed over two invitations with a smile on his face.

The guard's attitude was not very good, and he even had a sense of arrogance about him.

Looking through the invitation, it turned out that it was only invited by Ouyang Mansion.

I'm also afraid that they are some incompetent relatives and friends.

"Come in!"

The guard half threw the invitation to Mo Yan and motioned for them to hurry in.

The corners of Mo Yan's lips curled up slightly, and a dark color flashed across his eyes, but he didn't say anything and just led the little guy towards the house.

Just as he was passing by the guard, his foot seemed to slip, and the sword on his waist was struck directly at the guard.

Naturally, he could dodge the guards of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, but as soon as he dodged the scabbard, he felt something heavy hitting his feet.

At that moment, the guard felt what was called heartbreaking pain.

Just when he wanted to get angry.

The young man quickly bent down and picked up a palm-sized piece of jade. He easily picked it up and put it in his sleeve. He raised his head and looked at the angry guard with a harmless smile.

"Brother guard, you must be a very powerful monk. It shouldn't hurt that much! I need your help, otherwise this cold marrow jade will be broken."

This sentence made the guard who was hurt by his foot want to be angry, but he couldn't get angry because of his face.

I even doubt myself a little.

A young man with no cultivation ability, just by dropping a piece of jade from his arms, could hit him with perfect Foundation Establishment and hurt his feet. It was simply a fantasy and impossible.

Mo Yan took Bei Wan's hand and walked towards Ouyang Mansion. Behind him, there was the sound of guards breathing because of the pain in their feet.

The corners of the young man's lips were raised slightly, and he sneered silently, and there was contemptuous disdain between the corners of his lips and his eyebrows.

"Junior sister, you are so cooperative!"

The young man squeezed Bei Wan's little hand.

It was these little hands that just now drew a simple aggravated formation on the cold marrow jade that could be triggered instantly.

The little guy also imitated his senior brother, squeezed his hand in return, and whispered into the secret: "Senior brother, just be happy."

I'm just helping my senior brother draw a formation.

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, and he looked down at the junior sister who was still a small ball. He felt that he was the happiest person in the world now.

As long as senior brother is happy...hehe!

Look, how good is his junior sister Mo Yan! How nice! Pamper her senior brother more.