Chapter 109 Discussion

"Master, why do you say that the Yanrong Kingdom will be under the rule of my Miaocheng Sect? Is it possible that this secular country can also be interfered by monastics like us? He took a look at Gan Ping Mo Congfeng and smiled and said, "Ping'er, you haven't been in the world for a long time, and you practice diligently every day. How can you know what's going on? In these three hundred years, the winner controls the world, but it is also the competition for the spiritual faith of this resource. If we, Xianmen, we can naturally control all the countries on the Tianfu mainland, but every year's filial piety is indispensable. Only then did Gan Ping know that the good and evil alliance still have such a role. It is simply a distribution meeting of the spiritual veins of the world. It's not too bad to say that it is a share of stolen goods.

Seeing that he was muffled and meditating, Mo Congfeng said, "The sparsely populated country of Yanrong is located in a remote area, and it is close to the disputed place of Tianling. Monsters often appear to hurt people, so no sect has paid attention to it. There is still a sect without the protection of the sect. Since more than a hundred years ago, every generation of emperors in Yanrong Kingdom had to send messengers to Xianshan to send them to Xianshan and ask for protection. Unfortunately, it was too barren and there was nothing good, so this matter was delayed. Now because of you, the State of Yanrong has been re-apported by the sect. Speaking of which, the king of the State of Yanrong still wants to thank you.

Gan Ping couldn't help sighing in his heart that it was really a person who got a chicken and a dog to the sky. Just because he was born in the State of Yan, the State of Yan got a big pie that fell from the sky. When he wanted to come to Zongmen, he would not treat Ma Jiaji, where he had lived. This strength and power is really a good thing. Just by what happened to him, Gan Ping suddenly felt his desire for strong power and power. If his cultivation is like Mo Congfeng, most of the world can be obtained. If there is strong strength, who dares to take away his fiancee? If there is strong strength, who dares to disrespect himself? If you have strong strength, why be worried every day?

In that case, what else do you have to hesitate about? Without strong power, everything is just empty talk. Isn't Zongmen's preferential treatment of themselves also important to their deep potential? When Mo Congfeng saw that Gan Ping was in a daze, he couldn't help laughing. He waved his hand and said, "Ping'er, go down. I will discuss your matter with you. You can go to him tomorrow." Mo Congfeng was also straightforward and did not investigate the storage ring in Gan Ping's hand. Speaking of which, he couldn't let go of doing such a shameful thing.

Gan Ping came out of the ground fire hall. It was the time when the sun went down. The bright golden sun spread obliquely on the top of the mountain, which made people feel that the sky was high and the sea was wide, and the mood was smooth. Gan Ping passed through the long square in front of the hall, and the busy disciples retreated one after another, which made him once again feel the beauty of strength and power. This taste is like drinking wine. Only his own feeling can he understand the unforgettable taste. He walked all the way to the edge of the mountain and looked at the beautiful scenery of fog and clouds halfway up the mountain. Gan Ping suddenly had the impulse to look up to the sky and roar. The knot that had been suppressed in his heart was finally untied. At this moment, his thoughts were also particularly smooth. In the dark, Gan Ping felt that his Taoism was also slowly growing.

This is a mysterious and mysterious realm. The physical mana is indispensable, and Taoist monks regard it as particularly important. The body can practice skills and quench harden, and the true power can also be slowly accumulated. Only the improvement of this level is an inexplicable mystery. Even the teacher can't teach, and he can only understand it by himself, so it is extremely important to keep the idea clear. If there is a suffocation in the heart, it is like a mirror and dust. It is no longer possible to observe everything thoroughly and clearly, and the growth of this line will naturally stagnate.

This Gan Ping removed all the depressions in his chest. He put down the burden in his heart and his mind was like a mirror. His feelings all the time surged into his heart. In an instant, he seemed to open up a new world in front of him. Standing on the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but be crazy.

As soon as Gan Ping left, Mo Jiangfeng shouted to the foot of the wall angrily, "Come out. It's time to show up after watching the play for so long." As his words fell, two foreheads appeared in the corner of the wall. One was the boundless son, and the other was the angry real person in charge of the Miaocheng sect. Wu Yizi rubbed his hands with a dry smile and came forward and said, "It's hard for Brother Mo. I don't know what Brother Mo thinks?" Mo Congfeng rolled his eyes. His second brother looked like a fairy in front of others. How could he be so unformed in front of him? But he didn't think that he was so exhausted in front of Wu Yizi and Wu Angry Zhenren, and he didn't have the temperament of the first sword cultivation of Miao Chengzong in front of people at all.

Wu Nu Zhenren laughed secretly in his heart. His two younger brothers were hundreds of years old and still quarreled like children, which made people a little speechless. However, Wu Angrily looked at the two juniors who had been together for hundreds of years, and a warmth surged up in his heart. It was this sincere brotherhood that made this wind and rain shake. Miao Chengzong stood still, and he was ashamed as the head. Most of the time, he still needed these two brothers to help him.

Mo Congfeng thought of Wu Yizi to let himself be this villain. He was angry and didn't talk to him. He directly lowered his head and turned to the angry real person who stood silent, "Big brother, what do you think?" Hearing his question, Iinningzi also put away his hippie smiling face and looked at the angry real person with a heavy face. Wu Yizi also likes Gan Ping, a disciple, otherwise he will not let Mo Yufeng be the villain. At present, since Mo Yufeng asked this key question, he also stares at his eldest brother. Whether Gan Ping can continue to inherit the manor under his knees depends on how the teacher's brother is in charge.

He turned his head slightly, and the angry real person slightly avoided the hot eyes of the two brothers. He muttered and said, "This Gan Ping didn't seem to have told a lie. Just now, when Cong Feng was asking questions, I showed my mind-watching on the side. Gan Ping's words gathered sincerity earnestly, but it didn't seem to be a lie. It's just that his background is quite strange. Listening to his description, something should have happened when he was young. Listening to what he said, the array was a little mysterious, but why he appeared there, but it was a problem that he lost his memory. What's more, this son is deeply pregnant with the blood of the true dragon, and he doesn't know him..." With Gan Ping's simple description alone, he can infer the formation laid by Xuan Mingzi. It seems that this angry real person is not as rough and unruly as it looks, and the cultivation on the formation is not shallow.

Mo Congfeng heard this and said anxiously, "Brother, I have investigated this child at that time. Although he has a real dragon's bloodline, his soul is still stable. It is not a demon's reincarnation. I think that the real dragon's blood is the day after tomorrow. Listening to his description, it seems that there are fragments of the yuan god of the monk integrated into his idea, which is a little tricky. At a young age, he sacrificed more than a thousand mouthfuls of souls in the Xiaoyue City. It seems that he is also affected by the fragments of the yuan god, which is also a trouble.

"Ha ha", the two brothers looked at each other and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. If you can find out this Gan Ping's background, his background is innocent, and it doesn't matter if he launches a heart refining array for his disciples? It's just that this child has a strong murderous intent. I'm afraid he is not influenced by others, but is born.

"Is it that Gan Ping was also stained with the murderous spirit of the White Tiger Star King when he was born?" Wu Yizi was shocked and said, "This Gan Pingdang is really good. The congenital yang spirit body is invulnerable to all evils, and it is even more amazing. The last wisp of knife he showed was even frightened by me. If it is a great success in the future, it will be powerful..." Wu Fu Zhenren saw Wu Yizi's face and said with a slight smile, "Actually, if it is really heaven. It's nothing to be blessed with such a blessed person. Every thousands of years, there are people who adhere to the atmosphere of heaven and earth. Everyone will bring about major changes in the world of cultivation. It's just that this time it's my turn to become a sect. It seems that ZTE is promising..."

"I don't know what my brother is going to do?" Seeing that there was no anger and a happy face, Mo Lianfeng quickly asked. Even if it is contaminated with the murderous spirit of the white tiger, it is not a matter of worry. As long as it leads back to the right path, it is better to find out. Tomorrow, I will send someone to the Yanrong State Ma family to investigate, and I will have a conclusion within three days. After saying that, the angry real man waved his big sleeves and disappeared in the room, leaving only two younger brothers looking at each other in consternation.