Seeing that Ye Zan had returned to his usual behavior, Mo Ru breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his great uncle, the Grand Master, was still quite generous.
As for the question that Ye Zan asked, Mo Ru smiled slightly and said: "My little skills make my junior brother laugh. I only wait for my junior brother to advance to the realm of Nascent Soul. If you are interested, I will teach you everything you have." The voice changed. Big, his name for Ye Zan has also become an external term.
"Oh, it's settled then." Ye Zan replied casually.
Ye Zan is actually just looking for a topic. The Nascent Soul realm is still too far away for him now. After returning to Yuqing Sect, the first thing to do is to build the foundation. After that, I don’t know when the Golden Core Realm will be. You know, if it were so easy to reach the first level of the realm and the level of the Yuanying realm, the Yuanying realm monks would not be called ancestors.
"Junior brother, is this a Buddhist magic weapon?" Mo Ru lowered his head and saw Ye Zan's microwave emitter, and he immediately became interested. In fact, not only him, but other Yuqing disciples were also curious, but no one dared to ask because of Ye Zan's seniority.
With Ye Zan's cultivation level, he obviously couldn't use magic weapons. Therefore, although he couldn't feel any magic power fluctuations on the machine, Mo Ru still guessed that it might be a magic weapon. Moreover, the magic weapon did not have such power, and thousands of resentful souls and ghosts disappeared in less than a moment. The reason why I guess it is related to Buddhism is precisely for this reason. Everyone knows that Buddhism is best at saving the souls of the dead.
Ye Zan was reminded that it was not easy to dismantle the machine and take it back to another dimension now, so he simply said to Mo Ru: "It has nothing to do with Buddhism. This thing has other origins that I can't elaborate on. Please help me put it away first." ”
This is the benefit of identity. It is inconvenient for Ye Zan to elaborate on it, and he doesn’t even need to make up excuses, so he won’t ask any more questions, and he can only imagine that it may be related to Xuanyuan Daozu.
Even the question of why Ye Zan could take it out but couldn't take it back, Mo Ru automatically ignored it and put away the microwave emitter with a sleeve of his robe.
At this time, there was a roaring sound in the sky, and people from the four sects finally rushed over.
Although the people of the Four Sects left one step early, they did not go very far because they brought their disciples with them. After receiving a message from Mo Rushi, Zhihe, and hearing that their station had been destroyed and their disciples had been killed, the four golden elixir masters immediately abandoned their disciples and ran back.
"Greetings, Elder Mo." Li Fugui bowed to Mo Rushi.
"I've met Master Uncle Mo." Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan greeted Mo Rusu one after another.
"I've seen the real person in Hushan." Monk Huiming said the Taoist title of Mo Rushi.
In this world, generally speaking, when you reach the Nascent Soul realm, you will have your own Taoist title, either one you take or one given by your teacher. The Taoist name consists of two parts. The front part can be chosen at will, while the latter part is called the honorific title. This title can also be regarded as a sign of rank. Only Yuanying can be called a real person, and only Yuanshen can be called a true king. Anyone after the Dharma can be called a Taoist, but earthly immortals are often also called Taoist ancestors.
For example, Taoist Gui Xiao is actually a Taoist name. Logically, he should be called Zhenren Guixiao. However, because he is a member of the demonic path, no one in the righteous path is willing to call him the title of Zhenren.
Mo Ru nodded, pointed around, and said: "You must have seen it, the Taoist Ghost Owl attacked late at night, and although I came to repel him, it is a pity that the left-behind disciples of your four sects have been brutally attacked. "
"Uncle Mo, please allow this junior to say something less respectful." Luo Miao glanced around, with a bit of sadness on her face, and said with cupped hands: "We all know that Taoist Gui Xiao has an affair with Uncle Mo." Qiu, I'm afraid this time is just to seek bad luck for the Yu Qing Sect. I just feel pity for the four disciples of my sect who have suffered unexplained disasters. I hope Master Uncle Mo will have mercy on these dead disciples."
These words were so shameless that even Li Fugui and Monk Huiming frowned and cursed in their hearts: I have never seen such a shameless person!
In fact, if you really talk about it, the disciples who were sent to stay here, even though they have the title of being in charge, they are actually the same. They are all the kind who either have no cultivation value, have made some mistakes but are not worthy of death, or are simply not welcomed by the sect. It would definitely be a pity to die. After all, they were still in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but it wouldn't be possible if they really tried so hard to get justice.
Luo Miao also had his own little calculation. Anyway, in this five-sect martial arts competition, not only did the Golden Light Sect lose a disciple, but they also found nothing in the secret realm. On the other hand, Yu Qingzong was so lucky, because it was finally found by Zhou Ming, and the harvest was not robbed, and it even seemed to be more than before. The dead ones are already dead anyway, so why not use them again? If you want to knock something out of Yu Qingzong's hands, you can at least have something to answer for when you go back.
"Oh, you think so," Mo Ru glanced at Wang Lianshan of the Wuzhu Sect again, and said lightly, "What about you, do you think so too?"
"This..." Wang Lianshan was now eager to repair the relationship with the Golden Light Sect. After thinking about it, he decided to side with Luo Miao, so he also handed over his hands and said: "Uncle Mo, please forgive me. After all, for our sect, cultivating a foundation-building level It’s really not easy for the disciples to suffer such a disaster. If we don’t have an explanation, we won’t be able to explain it to the sect.”
"Haha," Mo Ru laughed twice and turned his eyes to Li Fugui and Monk Huiming.
However, Li Fugui now hated Wang Lianshan and naturally would not stand with Wang Lianshan, so he stood there silently.
While monk Huiming was chanting the Buddha's name, he pinched the rosary in his hand and silently recited the Buddhist mantra for rebirth. Guangfa Sect had no losses this time, although its gains were much less than before. However, Wuzhu Sect would have to give an explanation for this matter sooner or later, and naturally they did not want to be so shameless.
"Haha," Mo Ru laughed twice more, turned his eyes to Wang Lianshan, pondered for a moment, and said, "I forgot to mention something. That Taoist Ghost Xiao used a magic weapon this time, which seems to be the Black Jade Nine Stars." bamboo."
"What!" Upon hearing the news, Wang Lianshan was stunned.
In fact, not to mention Wang Lianshan, even the other three golden elixir masters were equally shocked. The Wuzhu Sect's treasure of suppressing the sect is still very famous among the five sects, especially since the treasure of the suppressed sect was lost. It has provided many people with talk, and has almost become a "legendary" magic weapon. . But now, this "legendary" magic weapon appears so unexpectedly.
"Mo, Uncle Mo, what did you say?" Wang Lianshan couldn't believe his ears, thinking that he had just had an auditory hallucination.
"Alas," Mo Ru sighed, shook his head and said, "If Gui Xiao hadn't used the Black Jade Nine-Star Bamboo, I would not have let him escape this time. It's a pity, he is from the Wu Bamboo Sect after all. The treasure of Zhenpai is indeed extraordinary. ”
After hearing this, Wang Lianshan finally knew that he had heard correctly. Without further ado, he directly used the flying sword and disappeared with a "swish".