Chapter 74 Outside the Hall

The three people didn't know that they were wrong until they were shrouded in Mo Yuefeng's sword spirit. Previously, they thought that although it was easy for Mo Yuefeng to kill the blood demon, the ancestor, he was limited after all. But it was not until the sword spirit came to him that he knew the strength of it. It was too impressive that the three masters such as the three masters stopped one person respectively. When they got up, Mo Jiangfeng alone could kill all three people. The original intention of resistance immediately faded, and they were like dead ashes.

Seeing that these three people were so stubborn, he couldn't help but be annoyed, "Three, do you still want me to say it for the second time?" It seems that the angry real person was really angry. The people who had not seen the real person in charge for many years immediately felt the vast sword spirit in the hall. If Mo Congfeng's sword spirit is like a huge wave, the sword spirit of the angry real person is to destroy the world. In an instant, the power of the first sword cultivation in the sect is undoubtedly revealed. Although the three people have reached the middle realm of Yuanying's cultivation, they are kneeling down on the ground under this boundless power, and their faces are pale and sweaty.

Looking at the majestic and angry real person like a god descending to the earth, a smile appeared on Mo Zhenfeng's handsome face. Big brother, you have finally been yourself again. For many years, I haven't seen you so powerful. Wu Yizi also showed a dark look. It seems that today's battle of Mo Jingfeng has also stimulated the eldest brother. The eldest brother has been running a sect for many years, and his original hot and cheerful temper has been slowly wiped out. He is no longer available these days. I only hope that this change of mood can help him break through to the realm of Yuanshen as soon as possible.

Gan Ping and Xuanqing chatted. At the corners of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the boundless son and the angry real person coming to the back hall together, and hurriedly got up to salute. Wufu Zhenren looked at the intimate appearance of the two people just now. He was extremely happy and said with a big smile, "Okay, well, both of you are talented. The future of this wonderful sect is your world. I'm very happy to be so friendly and intimate like this." With that, he reached out and patted Gan Ping's shoulder, and the head man's heavy ba Gan Ping grinned for a while, and Wu Yizi said, "Gan Ping, Xuanqing, what happened in today's hall must not be leaked out, do you know?" Hearing Wu Yizi's harsh words, Xuanqing quickly bowed and saluted, "Disciple, please follow the instructions." Gan Ping was so smart that he knew that his master was defending himself, and he nodded quickly.

Seeing that both of them knew it, there would definitely be no mistakes in terms of the nature of the two children. At present, he looked at the angry real person and waved his robe and said, "Today, the square is very lively. You can't stand the loneliness. Anyway, you two go and play by yourself." Looking at Gan Ping with an excited face, Wu Yizi shook his head secretly in his heart. After all, he was still a child. No matter how old his appearance was, he was still a child's heart, but this naked heart was the favorite of Wu Yizi.

After retreating to the two, Gan Ping and Xuanqin hurriedly walked out of the hall. Although they did not dare to speak, they were full of excitement all the way. Both of them were little teenagers. Of course, they were happy about this fun. On the way, the skirt in front of Gan Ping's chest moved, revealing a small fiery red monkey's head, which was the strange fire. Xuanqin shouted in surprise and reached out to touch the fire's head. The small monkey's head disappeared in his skirt. Looking at Xuanqin's disappointed face, Gan Ping smiled and patted Huo's buttocks through his clothes. The little clever ghost immediately got out of his skirt and climbed on Gan Ping's shoulder.

This time, Xuanqin was more careful, stretched out a hand and slowly reached out to the curious fire, saying, "Gan Ping, is this your monkey?" Gan Ping looked at Huoer with doting eyes and smiled, "This is Huoer. We were together when I was at the foot of the mountain." Xuanqin looked at Huo'er with an envious face. Unfortunately, there was nothing like fruit in his hand, so he had to slowly tease a palm-sized monkey with his fingers. "It seems that this little guy is a spirit beast. I remember that Mo Lingfeng's vein is a place dedicated to domesticating spirit beasts, but I have never seen such a cute disciple there. The spirit beast, but the two huge cranes beside the elders robbed a lot of limelight last time.

Gan Ping's heart was moved when he heard the words. Although the fire has followed him for many years, there are always many things that he can't see through. As for how to promote its advancement, he is still exploring. Every time he encounters a fire sleeping, he is helpless. If he has a chance, he might as well ask the disciples of this school. Maybe he will gain something. Xuan Qin looked at the fire in front of him and loved it more and more. He suddenly patted his forehead, leaving a sentence waiting for me to turn around and run away, leaving a doubtful person and a monkey staring at each other.

Before long, the Xuanqing ran quickly and threw a cyan fruit to Gan Ping, but he held two in his hand, teasing the fire on Gan Ping's shoulder. A pair of black eyes purring straight, and the funny small nose was also constantly **, obviously coveting the smell of the fruit, and finally finally I couldn't stand it. I jumped into Xuanqin's arms with a shout, grabbed the fruit and nibbled it. Xuanqin looked at the devouring fire in his arms with a smile and said to Gan Ping, "This is Yishen fruit, which is full of aura and is used to entertain the elders in the hall." Speaking here, he blushed with a little embarrassment and said, "I think there are still a lot more in the hall, so I brought a few."

Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little funny. He didn't expect that this seemingly honest Xuanqin was not that pedantic person. It seemed that this relationship was right. After eating the fruit, the fire did not return to Gan Ping's shoulder. He was held in Xuanqing's arms. The monkey's face was full of comfort. The warmth of the woody breath on Xuanqin's body also made him particularly like it. It seemed that he also had a good impression on Xuanqing. Gan Ping smiled and stopped caring about him. He turned around and walked out of the hall. Xuanqing followed him closely with the fire in his arms. With Gan Ping for several years, the friendship between them was also extremely deep, and he was not afraid of being abducted by Xuanqing with a fruit.

All the way to the square, the young disciples with their eyes lit up in their eyes. The fire heard the noisy sound and got up from Xuanqing's arms, jumped on Gan Ping's shoulder, and twisted his little buttocks and claws to watch the fun. When Xuanqin saw the fire running away, he was a little depressed at first, but after all, he was a childish. In an instant, he pulled Gan Ping to the nearest ring.

Today is a grand event in the sect. The disciples of each branch gathered together. It was the two inner disciples who were fighting on the stage. The disciples under the stage cheered one after another, and the voices of a few delicate and crisp female disciples in the middle made the two on the stage do their best. The two of them were dazzled. Although both of them were guided by famous teachers, they were too shallow to learn any magic spells. Although the comparison between the two disciples in front of them was not as wonderful as the first one, it also made the two little rookies stunned.

At this time, a huge noise in the distance attracted their attention. Both of them were children who were thinking about it. They looked at each other and ran to the other. A group of people had been surrounded by the other side for a long time. Relying on their thin size, the two squeezed out a road to see the field. It was not the fight they imagined. There was a big stall in the middle of the crowd, on the ground, on which there were many strange things. A disciple in white was holding a dark bead with the stall owner. Arguing. Gan Ping quickly pulled Xuanqing's sleeves and whispered, "What are they doing at this time?" Xuanqin looked at him strangely, "Isn't this shopping?" With such innocent eyes, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little speechless. It's not that he doesn't know that someone is selling things, but it's quite strange that there is also a market in this Miaochengzong?