Chapter Seventy-One: The Eye in the Dark

Murong Jue recalled the scene of that day, and still felt that his expression could not be suppressed, if Mo Tianwei appeared in front of him now, he would have to beat people into stupid X.

An Yun saw that he was not in a good mood, snickered in his heart, took a sip of tea, and said as if unintentionally: "Speaking of which, not long after you cleared the level, the sword cave adjusted the ranking of some sword ghosts, and Ah Mo's sword ghost seems to be the fifty-sixth layer now, or is it the fifty-seventh layer?"

You must know that after he saw Ah Jue's half-fruit appearance and heard about the change of Ah Mo's sword ghost ranking, he couldn't help laughing on the spot.

Because, Ah Jue's current sword cave results are the fifty-fifth layer, that is to say, he has to challenge Ah Mo's sword ghost again, which is really joyful.

Murong Jue tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a dangerous smile: "Ah Mo is not in the sect now, I can't control him, but you are different." ”

An Yun: "......"

An Yun immediately straightened up and condemned Mo Tianwei, who did not appear at this time, saying that when he came back, he would definitely teach this mischievous bastard with Ah Jue a lesson.

In response, Murong decided to snort coldly.

He knew that An Yun was definitely Amo's loyal dog, so it was impossible for him to stand on the same front as him.

"I've rarely seen you recently, why are you refining weapons so vigorously?" Murong Jue seemed to be concerned and asked casually.

An Yun's face froze, as if he remembered something about a headache, but he quickly returned to normal, "It's nothing, I studied a refining technique and forgot the time." ”

"Oh. ”

Murong Jue nodded, but he didn't believe it at all in his heart, this person must have something to hide from him, he has a lot of time recently, he must go and inquire.

"By the way, there is a senior uncle preaching in Taining Peak today, are you interested in going and seeing?" An Yun intuitively felt that Murong Jue was thinking about something that was not very harmonious now, and he decided to change the topic immediately.

"Taining Peak?" Murong Jue was a little curious, "Is that the new real person?"

"Exactly, although that real person has advanced to the Golden Pill, he is only a sixth-grade Golden Pill, and he has been thinking about finding a successor recently, so he often preaches. ”

"I see, although I don't have the idea of apprenticeship, but the preaching of real people is also rare, let's go, let's go and see together. ”

The two of them left together.

However, when passing by Lingxing Peak, the two couldn't help but stop the flying boat.

Just because of today's Lingxing Peak, the clouds are dense, and thousands of thunderbolts fall like rain, which is a terrifying scene.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the clouds, and when he saw the two of them, his eyes were still as cold as the ice of the Northern Regions.

The two didn't dare to be careless, they knew this person, this was Amo's master Ming Ze Zhenjun. Today's Ming Ze Zhenjun is obviously very difficult to approach, and they only salute from a distance and then silence.

However, the two of them were very curious in their hearts, why did Ming Ze Zhenjun suddenly leave Lingxing Peak today? and he was still standing outside the peak, as if he was waiting for someone.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the two of them moved-Could it be that they are waiting for Ah Mo?

But they immediately rejected this idea, where are there apprentices such as masters?

But it turns out that in the pair of masters and apprentices of Lingxing Peak, anything can happen.

Soon, the two of them saw two sword lights flying not far away, and in the blink of an eye, they were nearby, but they were two sword cultivators who were flying with their swords.

One of them had a serious and arrogant expression, and there was a dejected person standing on the flying sword under his feet, who was Mo Tianwei who they had been talking about for a long time?

Ming Ze Zhenjun glanced at the three of them and said, "Come with this seat." ”

The three of them should be in unison, followed by Ming Ze Zhenjun, who turned around, jumped off the flying sword, fell to the ground, and walked towards the peak.

During this period, Mo Tian turned his head slightly, saw the two little friends, said hello vaguely with his eyes, and lowered his head again, looking like a good baby honestly at the end.

Seeing this scene, Murong Jie's expression became serious, and he began to worry about whether Ah Mo had caused something, why did it seem that these people wanted to teach Ah Mo a lesson?

An Yun also saw it, but he wasn't worried - this Mo Tianwei sat down as the number one brainless fan, with his own fan filter, and he didn't know that he was worried about his boss at all.

Murong Jue understood what An Yun was thinking at a glance, and he didn't bother to tell him, he just wrote down the matter, planning to wait a few days to find Ah Mo and ask what the situation was.

When the two saw Ming Ze Zhenjun and his entourage leaving, they didn't stay any longer and went to Taining Peak.

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Spirit Star Peak.

“...... Senior Brother Mo has an eclectic mind, but sometimes he has to be cautious. Yin Yuebai said a lot, and finally summarized it in one sentence, euphemistically expressing his opinion.

Ming Ze Zhenjun sat on the main seat, listened thoughtfully, and did not show any emotion, which made Yin Yuebai a little worried.

To be honest, among the six uncles and the seven of his own masters, he was most afraid of this third uncle.

Without him, there are traces of other people's actions, but this is the essence of the Eight Classics, and it is not unusual to do anything.

After all, Senior Brother Mo was the only disciple that Ming Ze Zhenjun had actually accepted over the years, and even Senior Brother Ling had accepted it because of the recommendation of Master Ming Kong.

His beloved disciple must be unhappy when he is told about it.

Yin Yuebai wondered if it was time to retreat quickly.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Ming Ze Zhenjun finally spoke: "...... Well, Jing Yu, thank you for taking care of Ah Mo. You have been traveling for a long time, and after returning to the sect, you will also go to see Minglan, so I will not leave you. Say hello to Ming Lan on behalf of the main seat. ”

Yin Yuebai was overjoyed, bowed, and said: "Brothers and sisters in the same sect, taking care of each other, it is ordinary, and it should not be praised by the teacher." Jing Yu took his leave. ”

Yin Yuebai turned around and left Spirit Star Peak.

As a result, now in Ming Ze Zhenjun's cave mansion, there are only three of them left as masters and apprentices.

Ming Ze Zhenjun finally returned his gaze to Mo Tianwei, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something extremely profound.

Mo Tianwei was furious for a while, and tried to shrink his body, trying to rely on his senior brother's burly body to block the cool gaze.

Otherwise, Ling Yunqi was annoying, he strode to the other side, exposing Mo Tianwei to Ming Ze Zhenjun's field of vision, and at the end, he lost a gloating look.

Mo Tianwei: "......"

"Amo, I heard ......" Ming Ze Zhenjun leaned back in his chair, his tone was long, with some inexplicable meaning, "You've had a lot of fun lately!"

How does this make me answer?

"Well, yes, I'm so happy, if only the master was here. "- Is it okay to be beaten into a pig's head in minutes?

"Ah, no, I have recognized my mistake and will correct it in the future. As soon as I heard it, I was reviewing and doing too much, it was all empty words, and it had no credibility at all.

Mo Tian racked his brains slightly, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's okay, I have gained a lot of knowledge." ”

Ming Ze Zhenjun smiled nonchalantly, it seemed that Mo Tianwei's current apprehension and embarrassment made him very happy.

"I heard that you wanted to do something big, but you were stopped by Jing Yu?"

Mo Tianwei: "The disciple is stupid and can't think of a good way to save people, so he can only use this stupid method." ”

"Well, I also heard that you were arrested this time?"

Mo Tianwei: "No. This time I have been out for several months, and the disciple has long wanted to come back to listen to the teachings of the master, but as soon as the senior brother came, I immediately came back. ”

Of course, she can't admit it at this time, so she won't say that she was preparing to perform a miracle before her senior brother rushed to Yunguo to fish out those fellow disciples!

"So, you're very well-behaved!" The smile on Ming Ze Zhenjun's lips deepened, "That must be Jing Yu's false accusation, you also know that he is quite at odds with your senior brother, and it is normal to be angry with you." ”

"Uh, no, Senior Brother Jing Yu is also a good idea, it's me ......" It's embarrassing!

"Well, that's right, it's that you're not sensible, you can admit your mistakes, that's good. ”

Ming Ze Zhenjun interrupted her words with a serious face, "Since you admit your mistake, shouldn't you also admit punishment?"

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Heh! It's all a routine! Master, if you deceive a child like this, won't your conscience hurt?

"For the sake of knowing your mistakes, I will punish you to go to the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhan Jade Cave to think about it for a year. Ming Ze Zhenjun waved his hand, "Stand down!"

Mo Tianwei: "...... Yes, the disciple pleaded guilty. ”

Mo Tian bowed his head slightly and retreated.

When he left, Ling Yunqi, who had been silent and didn't speak, spoke: "Master, junior brother's temperament is too jumpy, I'm afraid it will ......."

Ming Ze Zhenjun waved his hand, "I understand for the teacher, but this is not a big deal. ”

"Why?" Ling Yunqi wondered, "With this kind of temperament, cultivating the Heartless Heavenly Book, I'm afraid it's easy to fall into the devil, right?"

"You are not cultivating the Heartless Heavenly Book, and it is normal to have a biased understanding of it. Ming Ze Zhenjun said, "No matter what kind of temperament he has now, if he keeps cultivating, he will always change, and he will become normal." ”

"The more he talks about it now, the more disgusted he becomes. When he found that the cultivation requirements of the Heartless Heavenly Book were becoming more and more, he would naturally change. ”

"But ...... like this" Ling Yunqi intuitively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it for a while, frowning and silent.

"Don't worry, before he realizes it, he won't fall into the demon, and when Ah Mo's face is over, the teacher will refine a magic weapon for him to suppress his inner demons. ”

"The master is very thoughtful. ”

Ming Ze Zhenjun smiled, his eyes were far away, as if he remembered something extremely long.

Back then, he was more detached than Ah Mo, and Shizun did the same......

"It's just that the junior brother is a little ignorant, it's okay to be in the Sword Sect now, and when he travels abroad, he has provoked a great enemy......" Ling Yunqi was still worried.

"Ah Mo actually understands it very well in his heart. ”

Ming Ze Zhenjun shook his head, "He rarely puts himself in danger, and he is also very cautious in choosing opponents, and he has never picked anything he can never provoke." ”

Even if he occasionally misses, he will not complain, but will only rationally recognize his shortcomings and work harder in the future. ”

"As long as his heart is right, that's enough. Only when you are used to suffering losses can you learn to be sensible, and now these losses can be made up for by the teacher. ”

Ling Yunqi thought about it for a while, and also felt reasonable.

Many people are obviously incompetent, provoke enemies, suffer losses, and do not reflect on themselves, but always want to shirk their responsibilities, which is a bad heart. There is nothing to say about this kind of person.

Although Ah Mo loves to die, he has a good heart, and he will only work harder because of this, and he will not worry if he suffers a loss.

"Ah Mo has been entering the realm too fast recently, and he should retreat for a while, otherwise when the Yuelan Secret Realm opens next year, the teacher will not be at ease to let him in. ”

"This time, the rookies of the other six sects will come, right?"

"Well, it's mainly our people from the Seven Sects of the Sword Dao, some disciples in the Eastern Regions happen to be nearby, and they have to give a few places, and this is not a high-level secret realm originally. ”

The two of them said something about the opening of the Yuelan Secret Realm a year later, and Ming Ze Zhenjun asked Ling Yunqi to retreat, his personality doesn't like to talk, and it's rare to say so much today.

After Ling Yunqi also left, in the entire main hall, only Ming Ze Zhenjun was left.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and was silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, he got up from his seat, and stretched, "It's strange that I've been sleeping more and more lately." ”

"Hmm, let's go and refine a spiritual weapon for Ah Mo first. He walked slowly towards the refining room, "This guy is really getting more and more like I used to be......

"I really hope that Amo can continue like this, and never be like me......"

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10,000-year-old Xuanhan Jade Cave.

Mo Tianwei put on his warmest magic robe, wrapped it like a round plush ball, and made the bed while sneezing.

Although she rarely needs sleep at the moment, there is always something wrong with not having a bed in her room.

"It's probably the most beautiful house I've ever lived in. Mo Tianwei looked around, "It's also the most expensive room." ”

The 10,000-year-old Xuanhan Jade Cave is very beautiful, like a crystal palace, up and down, left and right, in all directions, it is a smooth and beautiful cold jade, coupled with its own value bonus, it can be called the dream residence of countless people.

"Although, it's so cold to stay here. ”

Mo Tianwei took out a handkerchief and wiped her nose that was red from the cold, after many years, she once again felt the fear of being dominated by the cold.

This is still on the basis of the master giving her a superb cold protection spiritual weapon.

"A year, not a long time. Mo Tianwei sat on the bed and began to think about the next cultivation plan, "The progress of cultivation this year is too fast, according to the law of cultivating immortals, it must be pressed to stabilize the cultivation." ”

"Then sort out the swordsmanship, and read the jade slip sent by the master. ”

Mo Tianwei quickly made a decision and made a cultivation plan for the coming year.

After doing this, she yawned, "But the more important thing now is - sleep!"

God knows, she was carried back by her senior brother who happened to be nearby, and she traveled without sleep for nine days along the way, she couldn't even take a nap, and it was not easy to enter the cultivation on the flying sword.

Cultivators in the Qi refining period only have more magical powers than mortals, and there is not much difference in nature, and it is very normal for them to feel tired.

At this time, the concentration can't meet her needs, and she has to sleep.

Mo Tianwei wrapped himself in the quilt, curled up in a ball, and fell asleep almost the moment he touched the pillow.

I slept until noon the next day, almost the whole day's work. Mo Tianwei sat up and felt refreshed.

"It's time to start cultivating hard!" she was in high spirits, "At least next time, Senior Brother wants to bring me back, and it will take a little more effort!"

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The distant country of Yan.

A majestic city straddled the banks of a great river, and at the foot of the high blue-gray walls, a long queue waited in an orderly manner to inspect the city.

Here is the hub of water transport in the south, all kinds of caravans, travelers come and go endlessly, there are countless rich merchants and giants in the city, three religions and nine streams converge, it is one of the most prosperous cities in Yan Kingdom, Muzhou City.

An ordinary merchant ship sailed into the dock, and as soon as the ship docked, before the gangway could be lowered, a group of people rushed up, all of them ruffians who were messing around nearby.

These people were very discerning, and when they saw that the sign on the ship was not some famous caravan or large family, they would rush to the top and desperately advertise themselves in the hope of getting a job.

Of course, at some point, this self-recommendation will also take some slightly violent means.

It's just that this time they kicked an iron plate.

There was also a group of sturdy and fierce men on the boat, all of whom were dark-skinned and burly, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance. They unceremoniously pushed people away, and were even more indifferent to the protests of the scoundrels - even a few of them even showed a hideous smile on occasion.

"Get out of the way, the ship of Yuqing Commercial Bank dares to pit?" a big man picked up a scoundrel and threw it aside, "I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet?"

"Yu, Yuqing Commercial Bank?"

The ruffians who were about to make a big deal about it suddenly weakened their arrogance, and only a few were still reluctant, thinking that this was a bluff on the part of the fleet.

"Tsk!" Dahan took out a dark iron token from his waist, "Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, what is this?!"

On the token, there is a seal "Li" character, of course, the ruffian has not read the book and cannot recognize it. But they were more familiar with the pattern next to the token, the pattern they had seen once.

"This, this seems to be really ......," someone whispered.

"Last time Li Siye's eldest son passed by, it seems that they have this pattern on their car......"

"Eh, when you say that, I think their emblem is really familiar......"

"Disperse, disperse, don't get into trouble. ”

After a group of people exchanged heads and ears for a while, they could only admit it and leave in a huff.

At this time, someone from the boat came down.

The person who came was a middle-aged man who looked very blessed, but the occasional gleam in his eyes hinted that this person was by no means as amiable as he seemed on the surface.

"Leave half of the people on the ship, and when the inspection is not strict at night, bring another batch of goods out, and sell it in Muzhou." ”

Dahan should be.

On the ship, in the dark and dirty cabin at the bottom, many children under the age of ten huddled in it, they were the "cargo" this time.

The normal ones with the deed of sale are all on the upper floors, and this layer is abducted by human traffickers by various means, which belongs to "black goods".

In the darkness, a pair of eyes silently watched the surroundings.

The young man who couldn't see his face clearly leaned his back against the wall, his lips pursed tightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.