There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Most of the fighting power of those small sects cannot be expected, and Mo Mingxin doesn't need them to do too much.Among the great sects, the disciples of the Tianyin sect have all been dismissed, and even the sect has become a pile of ruins, which is the most urgent need to deal with at present.

"Command, the Demon Sect belongs. When you see the disciples of the Tianyin Sect who have escaped, protect them first, and make statistics at the same time, and then report back."

After ordering people to convey the instructions to the various sects under the Demon Sect, Mo Mingxin hurried to find Granny Zi.

"Old woman!" Kicking open the door of Granny Zi's room, Mo Mingxin was rude as always: "I have business to discuss with you."

"Let's talk." Granny Zi didn't bother to care about her actions, and asked directly: "What's the matter?"

"The sect of the Tianyin Sect is gone, and we don't have much time to repair it now, but we need to find a place to regroup the disciples of the Tianyin Sect. Do you have any suggestions?"

Granny Zi thought for a while: "Isn't there an old abandoned site of the Tianyin Sect, let the disciples go there first."

Mo Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and his expression was subtle: "Where? Can they find the way? Apart from us, ordinary disciples don't seem to know that place, right?"

"Qiu'er knows, let her handle this matter."

"Ok."

Mo Mingxin nodded, and was about to go to Xia Siqiu, but Granny Zi stopped her.

"Take care of the matter at hand as soon as possible, and then go to Mo Luo Temple. You have become the sect master, and you still have to go through this cutscene."

"I see." Mo Mingxin replied impatiently.

Granny Zi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Then let's go to the Qinglian Sword Sect."

Mo Mingxin's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

"Since you plan to make preparations in the shortest possible time and catch your opponent by surprise, then naturally you must inform the Qinglian Sword Sect. They are still our allies now."

"Ha, then leave the matter here to senior brother, old lady, let's go!"

Mo Mingxin cried out impatiently.

371

"I haven't been here for many years, and this place hasn't changed at all."

Standing in the depths of the desolate valley, Mo Mingxin looked at the dark and deep entrance of the Mo Luo Temple, with a strange look on his face.

Speaking of Mo Luo Temple, the biggest impression is that this group of people are all martial idiots and lunatics.They pursue their own strength, and they will do whatever it takes to become stronger.

Their exercises can strengthen the physical body to the greatest extent, which reminds people of the Mara Palace. The first thing they think of is a tall, burly and strong man. As for the current palace master Luohou... I can only say that an outlier.

The people in Mo Luo Temple are generally aggressive, and they are keen to learn from each other in the hall. When they fight, they are fierce. Those who don't know may think that they have some revenge for killing their father and taking their wife, but in fact, they may have been drinking together just a moment ago. to chat with.

Walking into the cave, one can soon hear the men's low-pitched shouts, one after another, continuously.Vaguely, there is also a subtle smell permeating the air, which is the smell of a man.

In a group of people, except for Ao Tian, ​​they are all women, and everyone can't help but frown.

Granny Zi's expression was gloomy, and she snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, this place has been in this place for so many years, and it's still like this. I shouldn't have let you worship under the Mara Palace back then."

Ao Tian smiled awkwardly, and consciously opened up his Gang Qi to blow away the vague smell of sweat.

Mo Mingxin didn't respond, but silently took out a silk scarf with warmth and fragrance from his collar, and covered Xia Siqiu's face.

Xia Siqiu's face was reddish. Although the silk scarf appeared inexplicably and the place where she stayed was a bit bad, she still accepted it gladly and said thank you in a low voice.

Mo Mingxin smiled. At this time, they had passed through the long and narrow mountain road and came to the interior of the Mo Luo Temple.

As soon as you enter, the first thing you see is a huge arena, where many naked-chested strong men are fighting hand-to-hand, and the air is filled with an atmosphere of philosophy.

Outside the competition arena, a few female disciples were discussing with these enthusiastic and sweaty fellow disciples.

In Mo Luo Temple, female disciples are absolutely rare. There may be only one or two disciples out of a hundred.They are deeply influenced by the atmosphere of the Mo Luo Temple, and have concepts and personalities completely different from those of the Chinese women.In terms of boldness, they are definitely no worse than men. The little demon girl still remembers the days when she was shirtless and drinking with them.

They were also influenced by the Mo Luo Temple's skills. Their well-proportioned bodies are a bit fit, not as weak as ordinary women. Their tall and graceful bodies contain amazing elasticity and explosive power. Looking back now...

"Senior sister, why are your hands so hot all of a sudden?"

Holding Mo Mingxin's hand all the time, Xia Siqiu quickly noticed the strangeness of her sweetheart, and when she turned her head, Mo Mingxin had a slight look of anticipation on her face, which made her feel unwell for no reason.

"I always feel like you're thinking of something bad."

"How is it possible, Siqiu, you think too much." Mo Ming said confidently: "I just think of the time when I drank and chatted with the disciples of Mo Luo Temple, and I miss it a little bit."

Xia Siqiu looked at her suspiciously, but before she had time to question her, Luo Hou, who had already known about their arrival, had hurried up to greet her.

"Sect Master Ziyu, Master Sect Master, Senior Brother Ao Tian, ​​you are finally here." The master of the Mo Luo Palace, who had a soft temperament and was incompatible with the surrounding disciples, walked in front of everyone: "I have prepared some thin wine, please come inside."

Granny Zi and Ao Tian looked at Mo Mingxin at the same time. Mo Mingxin knew that his identity was different now, so he walked to the front and said with a smile: "The lord is very polite, please lead the way."

Luo Hou nodded, and said to the disciples beside him: "Order, let the disciples go to tidy up, and gather in the main hall in a while."

The disciple took the order to leave, and everyone went to the main hall of the Mo Luo Temple.

When passing by the edge of the martial arts arena, he happened to pass by those female disciples. The female disciples saluted Luo Hou respectfully, and then all looked at Mo Mingxin.

They all saw Mo Mingxin holding hands with Xia Siqiu, but they didn't seem to care about it very much. They unabashedly expressed their affection for Mo Mingxin, and they all winked at Mo Mingxin, completely ignoring the neighbors. Xia Siqiu's face gradually darkened.

At the same time, Xia Siqiu also heard their whispers, such as "long time no visit", "drinking together", "taking a bath together", "whatever together", which made her complexion even more ugly.

"What the hell did you do here?!"

Xia Siqiu leaned close to Mo Mingxin's ear, suppressing his anger and asked.

Mo Mingxin blinked innocently: "I didn't do anything, just drink and chat together, just be friends. We are friends of gentlemen, the kind that is as light as water."

"Don't you try to lie to me, will gentlemen take a bath together!"