Qin Mu always felt that this was unreasonable, but the old man told him that rumors only stop at the wise, and since he believed in the bewitching of a demon, he is a demon.
Those who are really willing to find out the truth will go outside Beizong to inquire.
Therefore, kill it!
A few words opened up some knots in Qin Mu's heart. He nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right, you can sit upright, and you just want peace of mind. Anyone who dares to disturb my peace of mind, I'll kill and hurry up!"
The two masters and apprentices were very angry and laughed, and then the old man took Qin Mu directly and walked away from the crowd.
Qin Mu didn't forget to hold Qin Xuan in his hand, for fear that his sister would get lost.
While walking, the old man said, "Who are you?"
"elder sister."
"Honey?"
"Honey."
"It's amazing. It's like a genius eighteen years ago. That genius created the Dragon King Hall, and he is the Lord of the Dragon King Hall."
He also said the same thing, which inevitably reminded Qin Mu a lot.
"It's just that they look alike. If I were the Dragon Lord, if Yan Wuji dared to hurt my Mu'er, I would wipe out the entire Great Yan!" Qin Xuan said with a grin.
After all, Qin Mu believed in this kind of rhetoric, and persuaded him together: "It is said that my sister and that genius look alike. After all, there are tens of billions of people in Beiyu. How many people who look alike? What a strange thing."
The old man nodded and said with a smile: "It's just beautiful, let me say a few words."
Afterwards, he took another look at himself, always feeling that someone was coming now, and he couldn't continue to be so sloppy and depressed.
"After I go back, I'll take a shower, cook Sun Changkong's eagle quietly, and clean up the dust for you."
Qin Mu nodded, his eyes were filled with little stars of anticipation.
Seeing Qin Mu put on that exercise and leave safely, and also said that he was going to stew his flying eagle, Sun Changkong suddenly remembered something, his whole face turned black!
Yesterday my Moonlight Rabbit was slaughtered and eaten!
Maybe it's this old ghost!
"This old guy hasn't been in the sect for many years, and every time he returns to the sect, he will make a fuss!"
Several other elders were also a little angry, and surrounded them and said: "Why don't you tell the Supreme Elder! Let the Supreme Elder take action and teach him a lesson!"
It is not easy for them to be the elders.
The Supreme Elder of each generation of Beizong is always served by the previous true disciple.
Such a supreme elder is enough to make their sect stand upright in the ten kingdoms, and they will always be safe and sound!
"It's a pity that the Supreme Elder doesn't care about these things, and it's useless to talk about it."
Bei Zong said that he would not give any resources to Shuicheng, but he was actually talking about the best resources. These low-level resources will not affect the final result, so he doesn't care how much he takes.
"Don't let him go on pampering him like this!" All the elders and disciples went crazy, gnashing their teeth, beating their chests, stamping their feet and sighing in anger.
"Just wait, when this generation of true disciples kills him, we will be Shuicheng from now on! He will not be allowed to behave like this again."
As he was speaking, suddenly a disciple hurried over from a distance, his face was very dark and deep, his eyes were very dull, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and shouted: "Sect Master, it's not good, the big thing is not right!" alright!"
Sun Changkong was worrying that he had no place to vent his anger. When the disciple called out, he slapped the disciple hard on the face, and said angrily, "What's the matter? What a fuss!"
This disciple covered his face, feeling extremely wronged, and said pitifully, "The ancestral grave the ancestral grave has been stolen!"
"What!"
When Sun Changkong heard this, he was so angry that he passed out on the ground.
That ancestral grave is really his family's ancestral grave.
The genius who rebelled five thousand years ago was surnamed Sun, his ancestor. The position of suzerain has always been hereditary, and only the position of true disciple has been replaced from generation to generation.
But now, his ancestor's tomb has been stolen! He was so angry that he passed out!
In desperation, several elders immediately strangled him, and then he came to his senses, and was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood, and two lines of tears fell down.
"What crime have I committed!"
"Why are you crying? Isn't it the ancestral grave, if it's gone, it's gone!"
After the excitement, only one person came belatedly and scolded Sun Changkong.
It was a young man with a rough face, short stature, but very fat, like a walking sweet potato egg.
Although the image is not very good, but the cultivation base is extremely strong, it is already the eighth level of the opening mountain!
Holding Mo Xiaoning's broken body in his arms, he walked step by step, his eyes were full of hatred.
After seeing him, everyone respectfully made way for him and let him walk in front of Sun Changkong.
This person is their young suzerain named Sun Quan, who is also the son of Sun Changkong.
Sun Quan loves Mo Xiaoning the most.
Not only because Mo Xiaoning is good-looking, but also because Mo Xiaoning has a pure Yin body.
And he is not simple.
He is a pure yang body! There is also a first-grade spirit root! Even if you haven't walked the road to conferring the gods, you still have the current level of cultivation!
If he and Mo Xiaoning get married, they are a match made in heaven, and it is not a dream that he will catch up with the true disciples in the future!
However, Mo Xiaoning always felt that his image was too bad, and he was unwilling to combine with him.
That's why so many geniuses were recruited to deal with him.
However, now that Mo Xiaoning is dead, no one cares, only he is holding Mo Xiaoning's body, with tears in his eyes.
After he scolded Sun Changkong, he roared, "Ning Mei is the most important thing. Who killed Ning Mei?"
Everyone pointed to Qin Mu who was going away, and said, "Qin Mu."
"The one whose spiritual root was dug out?"
"That's the one."
He was so angry that he wanted to rush up and tear Qin Mu to pieces right now!
However, someone stopped him and said: "He is from Shuicheng now, and he is protected by that old guy from Shuicheng."
"The old guy from Water City" is too powerful to make everyone afraid, how dare he act rashly?
"The disciples from Shuicheng are also cultivating with my disciples from the Northern Sect. I will kill him in the Zongmen Dabi one month later!" He roared loudly!
At that time, there was also an ethereal voice from the other side of the cliff.
"Is there such a good thing? When the time comes, I will kill him with you!"
"Who is it?" Sun Quan rushed to the other side of the cliff, only to see a soft-looking young man standing at the bottom of the cliff, quietly watching many geniuses climb the cliff.
Although Lin Fan made a lot of noise before, these geniuses who want to join the Northern Sect have not finished their trials, they are still climbing.
Everyone else went to see Qin Mu, only this young man looked at the cliff.
"Who are you?"
"Cousin Mo Xiaoning, Mo Lin."
Looking so feminine, who else could it be but Maureen?
"Why do you fight with Qin Mu?" Sun Quan asked.
"Just rely on this!" As he said, Mo Lin had already taken out two swords, using the long sword as a shovel, and inserted it into the cliff wall.
In just a moment, he had climbed to the top of the cliff!
"This is a peerless genius!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com