Every world I die young

The mountain behind Sword Extreme Sect, a forbidden area.

It is also the place where Xuanyang Taoist practiced hard before he became the head of the sect.

Mo Yinglan walked to the forbidden area, and casually waved a wave of spiritual power into the forbidden stone, the barrier of the forbidden area was slowly opened, and he walked into the forbidden area without changing his face and heartbeat.

The system became more and more confused. Even if Mo Yinglan was the host, this...should be his first time entering the cultivation world, so why is it so easy to see?He's weird, abnormal, and needs to be watched closely.

Mo Yinglan manipulated the spiritual power in her body, flew directly from the original place into mid-air, and then floated towards the depths of the forbidden area with ease.

Flying all the way to the deepest point, Mo Yinglan even placed a concealment circle before stopping on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the dust on the ground bulged upwards. In an instant, a small pit appeared on the ground, and all the dust in it was floating in the air. Mo Yinglan calmly threw the pair of black iron hand flails into it.

The dust floated down, and the ground returned to normal.

Although the system is still bewildered, it can probably guess that Mo Yinglan should be thinking of playing the male lead again. As for what he wants to do, it doesn't bother to care about it, as long as the task is completed.

After Mo Yinglan was buried, she left behind the concealment circle and left the forbidden area to go back.

Not long after I left, I met Zhao Junmin again. His expression was calm. Zhao Junmin stepped forward to pay respects, and said, "Master Master, all the disciples have been arranged, and we can leave at any time."

Mo Yinglan glanced at him, this Zhao Junmin's ability to handle affairs is really good, it's a pity.

Mo Yinglan said: "Since you are fully prepared, let's set off immediately without delay."

"Yes, this disciple will inform the brothers and sisters now."

Zhao Junmin is only an outer disciple, so no matter which inner disciple is his senior brother or sister, but because he is extremely good at manipulating magic circles, his status in the entire Sword Extreme Sect is also lower than the inner sect and above the outer sect. Later, he made an exception and became a disciple who specially guarded the magic circle in the master's practice room.

When Zhao Junmin went to summon the disciples of the inner sect, Mo Yinglan went to the library first, took a lot of messy slips and threw them into the Qiankun bag, and when he came out, the disciples were all fully prepared and ready to go at any time.

Mo Yinglan's eyes were full of satisfaction, and he said in a deep voice: "All inner disciples, you are the future of the Sword Extreme Sect, and even the mainstay of the future of the cultivation world. Although you are not as talented as the true disciples, you are not as talented as the core The disciple resources are amazing, but you are the most important."

"The future of the world belongs to you. This time, our compatriots were slaughtered innocently in the remote mountains thousands of miles north of Jianjizong. What we have to do is to find out the culprits and use their blood to commemorate the deceased compatriots." .”

"Of course, in this process, what you should cherish more is your own life!"

"Okay, let's go."

Mo Yinglan gave an impassioned speech. Although what he said was very simple, under the influence of the powerful spiritual power, the blood in the hearts of the inner disciples had been completely stimulated, and impassioned roars continued one after another.

The fiery loyalty of young people is the warmest sunshine in this world.

Looking at the cheeks of these young people who are still full of childishness, Mo Yinglan's extremely indifferent heart suddenly trembled slightly, and a tiny warm current slowly flowed out from the heart that was riddled with holes. .

It's just that it's still futile after all, he's not just cold-hearted.