Jiuhua Xianzong

Another exile.

The elder deacon was stunned. The master and apprentice were really in the same boat. No wonder Mo Bule was sent to Qingyang Mountain, a small sect that was not good. Fight for a better place.

Seeing the surprised expression of the elder deacon, Mo Bule's heart suddenly sank. For no reason, why did the elder deacon suddenly mention Jiuhua Xianzong?His master was sent to the Medicine King Sect after he offended someone. Could it be that the man refused to give up and went to trouble his master after so many years?

"Elder Deacon, is something wrong with my master?"

"No, no, no..." The deacon elder quickly denied, with a faint guess in his heart, and put on a smiley face, "Next year, the Jiuhua Xianzong will hold the 10-year celebration of the founding of the sect, and we at Qingyang Mountain are fortunate to receive the letter from the envoy. Invitation card, Uncle Mo is also on the invitation list, presumably because Master has returned to the Immortal Sect, and he is eager to see his apprentice, so he specially wants to take the opportunity of the celebration to meet Uncle Mo, hehe, congratulations...

Uh……"

Originally, he wanted to congratulate, but seeing Mo Bule's appearance that his time was approaching, he couldn't congratulate him. Even a blind person could see that Mo Bule couldn't last until that day.

"Master has returned to Xianzong?"

No matter how he thought about it, Mo Bule felt something was wrong, but apart from this reason, he couldn't think of why his name was on the invitation list of Jiuhua Xianzong. This is the only possibility for the Xianzong to be able to speak internally.

The sinking mood finally showed a little relief. Returning to the Immortal Sect has always been the master's greatest wish. Now that his wish is fulfilled, the master must be very happy, but it is a pity that the master and the apprentice have no chance to see each other again.

"Elder deacon, thank you for telling me this news... When the celebration comes, please ask the elder and the head of the sect to congratulate Master on my behalf, and say... I am not happy and filial, and I cannot entertain Master at the knee. I have disappointed Master. The soul returns to Jiuquan, and if he is not happy, he will never forget the kindness of Master's upbringing and teaching. May the old man be happy in this matter and live a long life in bliss."

After seeing Mo Bule dejected for a moment, he returned to calm and indifferent, and the deacon elder felt infinite regret and emotion in his heart.With Mo Bule's words, even if he is not among the people attending the Jiuhua Xianzong celebration next year, Qingyang Mountain can have an explanation.

"Uncle Mo, don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you later. Take care!"

When the elder deacon returned to Qingyang Hall and told about Mo Bule's situation, Min Yuandao and the others sighed unceasingly, and they stopped paying attention to it, and began to worry about what gifts to prepare.

In a twinkling of an eye, after twelve days, Min Yuandao and the others hadn't negotiated a charter. There was no way, Qingyang Mountain was too low-class, and there was really no congratulatory gift that could stand on the table, and even the head and the elders were anxious His heart was on fire, and the corners of his mouth were about to piss, but the names of the four true disciples were confirmed. This is not difficult, Qingyang Mountain currently only has four true disciples, so there is no need to pick and choose, one counts as one , take them all.

However, with the arrival of a flying boat, Min Yuandao and others no longer had the heart to get angry about the congratulatory gift. There was no time, because it was an elder of the Yaowangzong who came with eight true disciples. Of course, This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there is also a Shangxian from Jiuhua Immortal Sect accompanying him.

"Congratulations to all the sages coming to Qingyang Mountain..."

Since no news was received beforehand, Min Yuandao and the four elders were not ready to welcome them. When they suddenly saw Shangzong Feizhou, it turned out to be an elder leading the team, and there was also the Shangxian of Jiuhua Immortal Sect. They trembled.

"You don't need to be too polite, this is the Mingjing Shangxian of Jiuhua Immortal Sect."

The elder who came from the Medicine King Sect was a woman named Liu Hui, whose cultivation was at the early stage of Golden Core. From the outside, she was a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a quiet voice and a serious expression. Trembling and disdainful, he just asked them to present to Mingjing Shangxian.

Mingjing is also at the Golden Core stage, even one level higher than Liu Hui, at the Middle Golden Core stage, but his appearance looks much younger than Liu Hui, only in his twenties, handsome, and a rare person handsome man.Of course, the age of a monk has nothing to do with his appearance. Those who can cultivate to the golden core stage are basically over a hundred years old. Even the youngest golden core monk in the history of the Ming world is more than 50 years old. The geniuses produced by the sky, that is to say, it may not be possible to produce such a genius in 1 years.Min Yuandao and the others looked old, but their real age was not necessarily older than these two Jindan monks.

"I don't know what to do for the immortal to come to our mountain?"

After the salutation, he respectfully invited the two immortals and the disciples they had brought into the Qingyang Hall, and offered spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, and Min Yuandao cautiously asked about his intentions.

Mingjing sat at the head, half closed her eyes, and ignored Min Yuandao.

Liu Hui glanced at him, seeing that he didn't intend to speak, and said: "Yao Wangzong once sent a disciple to Qingyang Mountain, his name is Mo Bule, where is this person?"

Min Yuandao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Shangxian wants to see Brother Mo? Please wait a moment, I'll order someone to invite you."

"No hurry, tell me first, how is this person doing?" Liu Hui stopped Min Yuandao from moving.

Min Yuandao's heart skipped a beat, he thought about it, and said carefully: "Brother Mo's recent situation...is not very good..."

Mingjing suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him firmly. An invisible pressure enveloped Min Yuandao's body. Thin beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the master of Qingyang Mountain, and he didn't even dare to wipe it off.He is the cultivation base of the middle stage of foundation establishment, how can he withstand the coercion of Jindan monks, he can't even speak well.

"Mo, Uncle Mo's lifespan is exhausted... Shangxian Ruo, if he comes a few days later, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingjing suddenly waved his hand, grabbed Min Yuandao's neck, and said sharply, "Take me to see him."

Min Yuandao was so pinched that he couldn't breathe, so he had to reach out and point in the direction of Ice Wind Valley. The next moment, Mingjing took him and disappeared from Qingyang Palace.

"Master... this, this..."

The four elders were terrified, they couldn't catch up with the speed of monk Yuanying, so they had to beg Liu Hui.

"Elder Liu, I don't know how the head of the sect offended Shangxian, and I hope Elder Liu will take care of it on his behalf. I am grateful from all over Qingyang Mountain..."

Liu Hui stared, and said: "Master Mingjing is just a little impatient, why are you panicking, Mr. Mo is specially invited by Master Mingjing, as long as he is fine, you Qingyang Mountain will be fine."

The four elders suddenly looked at each other in dismay when they used the respectful title of young master. How much power did Mo Bule's master have in Jiuhua Xianzong? Also let the elders of Yaowangzong use the honorific title.

For a moment, each felt anxious, but Liu Hui didn't move, and they didn't dare to chase them out, so they had to bite the bullet and laugh along with them.

When Mingjing grabbed Min Yuandao and came to Icewind Valley, Mo Bule was staring at her hands in a daze.

Is the flashback not over yet?In the past twelve days, the speed at which the true energy in his body dissipated has become slower and slower. Until today, there are hardly any spiritual auras as fine as star sand, and his cultivation base has also stabilized at the fifth level of Qi training, and has never declined again. the trend of.

This kind of situation is very strange. I have never seen someone dying for such a long time. Ordinary mortals can last for one or two hours at most. Even monks can last for three to five days. It has been twelve days, and the flashback is not only not over, but has a tendency to continue.

If it goes on like this, won't he die?With this thought, Mo Bule shook his head and laughed, his lifespan is exhausted, unless there is the Longevity Pill, the treasure of Yao Wangzong, it will still be a dead word sooner or later.

Although I don't know why, it seems that I can live a few days longer than expected until the end of the flashback period.

It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise it is time to celebrate, let's pick a few more Huangrui Yuxinlian to celebrate today.

One, two, three... Counting the picked Huangrui Yuxin lotus is one of the few pleasures of Mobule in the past 100 years.

Four, five, six... The seventh one failed to be picked, because two figures descended from the sky and landed in front of him.