Marry Long Aotian

Back at Kunlun Immortal Sect, Mo Yang met many disciples who greeted him.

"Little ancestor."

"The little ancestor is back?"

"Little ancestor, I heard that you are going to Central Continent?"

In recent years, Mo Yang has been regarded as a model worker of the Immortal Sect. Except for the occasional trip to Xizhou with Wu Yu, the rest of the time is either practicing magic, reading books in the library, or practicing in seclusion, all the way from the Guizi class to the Jiazi class. In the class, the big competition in the door shines brilliantly, and it is a role model for all the new disciples.

In just 18 years, from the establishment of the foundation to the Jinhua Yuan, it will soon be formed.

Seeing this, many people in Xizhou who followed him were finally convinced and worshiped him sincerely.

Mo Yang was also used to people calling him that, and smiled at them.

Flying all the way towards Xunxian Peak, there are a lot fewer people, and the sound of electricity from 996 Chew Ba Chew in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is very obvious.

Mo Yang asked it, "Is it delicious?"

996: "...Zizi...delicious..."

The chess pieces are very chewy, and as a semi-celestial weapon, 996 was reluctant to swallow it in one gulp, so he savored it repeatedly, and couldn't resist hooking Mo Chao.

"What's it like?" A lot of grilled fruits and Wangzai milk candies appeared in Mo Yang's mind.

996 doesn't seem to know how to describe it, and has been stuck for a long time.

Mo Chao licked his lips: "When we get to Zhongzhou, let's go have a big meal together and feed you fruit-flavored spirit stones."

He has eaten Bigu Dan for 18 years, and now he thinks about it, he is so hungry.

996 continued to chew, but in the middle of chewing, he suddenly said with a sigh: "Ding... the world line has changed... found the protagonist Dongfang Heng... importing...failed to import...failed to read the world line..."

"..." Mo Yang sighed, "You have found the protagonist again."

Over the years, 996 seems to be broken somewhere. From time to time, it will look for the protagonist. Maybe because it is too far away from Dongzhou, it can't find Yan Lingyun, so it has been importing Xianzun.

At first Mo Yang was nervous, but later he found that 996 could not read anything and was just a repeater.

It looks like a protagonist to everyone.

996: "Measure the protagonist... grab him... Zizi."

Mo Chao said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, let's grab the chance to ascend."

Finally flying back to Xunxian Peak, Mo Yang entered the small courtyard, where the wishing tortoise was still basking in the sun, and the cuttlefish was quietly turning their bellies, no different from when he left.

Only a small golden monkey with long arms jumped down from the tree, hugged his legs, and welcomed him with squeaks.

"Where's your mother?" Mo Yang picked it up and rubbed the monkey's head.

The little monkey squeaked and didn't know what he was talking about, but it was probably either a garden or a waterfall. The white ape liked to practice there, and now it has grown its fifth pair of ears, breaking through the Nascent Soul stage.

Not long after the foundation was established, Mo Yang released the mother and son of the white ape, and passed the bright road with the immortal.

The white ape is originally a descendant of the monster beast that the immortal placed in the secret place of the hidden mountain to guard the wooden spirit. He has been educated for generations and has a very high spirituality, including the black monkey, which was originally a spirit beast.However, due to the rules of the lower bound, they were still unable to break through, and the black monkey degenerated into that appearance.

That's why Bai Yuan exchanged terms with Mo Yang to take him to the upper realm, just to plead guilty.

Now that the secret realm has been broken, the Immortal Venerable let him follow Mo Yang and stay in Xunxian Peak.

In a treasured place like Xunxian Peak, the little monkey grew up very quickly, and now it hangs on Mo Yang's body, like a koala hugging him.

Mo Yang took it to squat next to the small flower garden, inspecting the jelly grass he planted.

These fairy grasses were planted from the seeds that the tortoise vomited to him. This wishing tortoise obviously liked to eat flowers and plants when he was young. When Mo Chao made wishes to it, nine times out of ten it was seeds, and the quality was not low.

A small part of the grass jelly in the flower pot has sprouted, and most of them have no buds.

"Squeak." The little monkey jumped down, holding one of the flower pots, and showed it to Mo Chao.

This potted flower was the first seed that the wishing tortoise vomited to him. After it germinated, Mo Yang discovered that it was a low-grade spiritual grass called Moonflower Qiluo, which was very precious.

The Qiluo moonflower can condense the moon essence, which is very good for the cultivation of monsters and spirit beasts, and the fruit it produces in the end is even more amazing, it is the spiritual grass that all the monsters are crazy about.

The little monkey likes this bud very much and often sleeps beside it.

Seeing that it was hard work for him to take care of the spirit grass and spirit flower, Mo Yang gave this flower to it.The little monkey was about to go crazy holding the flowerpot, and took care of the spirit grass more carefully. When Mo Yang was at home, he would pull it over from time to time to see the progress of the flowers and plants sprouting.

Mo Yang observed carefully and found that he had indeed grown a little taller than last time.

Grow slowly.

Mo Yang praised the little monkey, so he pulled out another flower pot and planted his newly acquired ground shade flowers in it, keeping it for a few more days and washing away the turbid air.

In his dantian, in addition to spirit energy, he also accumulated a lot of Yin energy, so he only needed Yin flowers as an introduction to engrave a wisp of Yin inscription on his golden core.

The reason why Mo Yang wanted to do this was related to the Yunzhong Pavilion skills he had inherited.

In addition to the skills that players of all sects can use, Yunzhong Pavilion also has the unique skills of the town sect.To learn the unique skills, the conditions are very strict. In this world, Mo Yang must at least become a god to do it.

But he can start preparing now. Many skills of Juxue are related to the cycle of life and death. There must be a reason for 996 to suggest that it collect Yin Qi.

After finishing this task, he tidied up his clothes again, and Mo Yang went to visit Master.

He shouted into the air: "Master, where are you?"

After a while, Wang Chan came over via voice transmission, and his voice was faint: "Yun Pavilion."

Mo Yang rubbed his hands and went to Yun Pavilion. Yun Pavilion is a cloud pavilion on a pagoda on the edge of Xunxian Peak. It can see far away. When he arrived, Wang Chan was cooking tea and playing strings, it was quiet and far away.

Decades of time were like a speck of dust on him, failing to change him a bit.He sat cross-legged, his face was still ordinary, and the smoky gray Taoist robe was spread on the bamboo floor, like the gray snow accumulated on the bluestone over the years.

Iron-gray eyes looked at Mo Yang: "I'm back."

Mo Yang nodded, and obediently sat across from him, drinking tea.

These days, he misses Wang Chan very much and wants to get close to him, but he is a little afraid of him, so he said: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"En." Wang Chan responded lightly.

After Mo Yang transformed into Yuan, he became more and more elusive, and from a certain day onwards, he no longer appeared to watch him practice sword.Mo Yang couldn't just go to the main hall to find the main body, and he couldn't often see the avatar, so he had to learn many things by himself, and gradually no longer depended on him.

Just practicing sword every day, Mo Yang can still feel his gaze, if there is, he is not sure.

"Master, I just came back from the Witch Gu Forest. There are indeed people there, but I have already sent them away." After drinking a few sips of tea, Mo Yang began to report everything that happened in the Witch Gu Forest, focusing on spatial turbulence.

He thought for a while and said, "I don't think Dongfang Heng lied to me about this, but the sea area in Yanbei is stable, so how could there be turbulence suddenly?"

Wang Chan listened carefully, without any disturbance on his face, and he could not see the slightest surprise.

After Mo Chao Balabala finished speaking, he finally mentioned that he had eaten a half-immortal chess piece, and couldn't help raising his eyes to observe Wang Chan, fearing that he would blame him.

After eating a chess piece from Dongfang Heng, he may not be able to gather the magic weapon of his life in his whole life, and the Tao is lacking.

It's really serious.

But Wang Chan showed a faint smile, looking at Mo Yang, there was something complicated and profound in his eyes for the first time.

Finally, he said slowly: "After building the alchemy, you can go to Central Continent and participate in the grand meeting of the Five Continents."

He flicked his sleeves, and suddenly there were three things on the tea table, namely an invitation card and greeting card, a token, and a storage ring.

The Continental Fair is held every 500 years, and it is the highest-level Daoist Fair in the Five Continents.But even though it is Wuzhou, Xizhou has not participated in it for many years, and has disappeared in the upper realm.

But this time, Wang Chan accepted the invitation and wrote back a letter of worship, stating that his disciple Mo Yang would attend the event on behalf of Xianzong.

Offering worship invitations at the grand event is equivalent to announcing it to the entire five continents.

Wang Chan said: "As my disciple, you don't have to worry about open and hidden arrows when you travel across the five continents."

Mo Yang felt that these words had a deep meaning, he thought of the arrogance of the Immortal Venerable when he was young, and suddenly his heart trembled a little.

In the realm of comprehension, the younger ones are beaten up to the older ones. On the other hand, there is another meaning, that is, the younger ones will be blamed for the old ones doing bad things.

The second token is the Kunlun Token. Although many disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect have traveled abroad, they are still loyal to the sect and the tribe. With the Kunlun Token, Mo Chao will not be isolated and helpless.

The third storage ring, which is very simple and rough inside, is the spirit crystal pool.

996 scanned a pool of bright crystals, and the codes were wrong.

Mo Yang was also stunned. Wang Chan took care of his pocket money from the source. In order not to let him be arrogant and wasteful, he had to take quests to earn a lot of cultivation resources by himself.And he wants to raise himself, the little monkey, the white ape, 996, flowers and grass. The small treasury is worthy of its name, a "small" treasury.

"The treasures of the Five Continents Festival are all in sight. Don't begrudge those that are beneficial to your cultivation. Feel free to take pictures." Wang Chan made a formula, and a blue light jumped out from his fingertips. It was the little sword-wielding figure that Mo Yang was very familiar with.Over the years, he has learned one set of sword techniques after another, but it seems that the little man will never be exhausted, and there will always be new moves waiting for him.

Blue light jumped into Mo Yang's wrist, turning into a small blue mole.

"Take it on the road, and remember not to slack off in daily practice. Refining your mind is like practicing a sword. If you are lazy for a lifetime, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Looking at the small blue mole on his wrist, Mo Yang's eyes suddenly became wet.

He had known for a long time that he was the only one to attend the Five Continents Grand Meeting, because the grand event would bump into the sacrifices of the 49 tribes every time. It was related to the ancestral land, and the disciples of the Xianzong would not be absent.Moreover, the journey to other continents is too far away, once they go out, it will be very difficult to come back.

But at this time, he slowly realized that he was the only one going out.

"Master, I'll pour you tea."

Mo Yang seriously poured Wang Chan a cup of tea, remembering that he had also worshiped many masters in the game, and every time Master A played the game, he would take him to the peach tree and ask him to pour a pot of tea.

He never saw their heads light up again.

Wang Chan drank it, his iron-gray eyes still seemed to have infinite snowflakes, looked at him, and said:

"Go, don't be afraid of anyone."