Chapter 118 Mountain Worship

Just when Gan Ping looked east and west, when Mo Yufeng was worried, he saw Wan Lin's white figure floating down from the top of the peak and came to the two of them in an instant. Mo Zhenfeng looked at the figure fluttering from the top of the mountain with slight appreciation, and nodded slightly and praised. This little Lin was still so smart and agile, and the walk was really It's getting more and more elegant. Youzhen, that is, the lush bamboo forest, is taken from the song formula of the ancient cultivation of the powerful Quzi. "The rest of the secluded places never see the sky, and the road is difficult." The first soundless soundless peak once found a fairy mansion, which was left by the famous Sanxiu Quzi in ancient times. In it, he found several kinds of Taoism and magical powers, and even found the ancient relics. Falling bamboo, this secluded step can only be cultivated in the green bamboo forest. Mo Lianfeng also clearly remembered the scene of Wan Lin's first entry into the sect and practicing this secluded step in the green bamboo. Because he bumped into the hard bamboo for the first time, he couldn't help thinking about it.

When Wan Lin's figure came to the front, Mo Jingfeng's smile that had been hanging at the corner of his mouth immediately condensed, and his eyebrows burst out in his eyes. The first seat without sound! Wei Yufeng, Mo Minfeng, came to worship the mountain!" With that, he walked up to the mountain. When Gan Ping's eyes saw Wan Lin, who was smiling just now, she was full of tears in her eyes. There was a bright red fingerprint on her pink and white cheeks. As Wan Lin, it was self-evident who slapped her.

This is as fierce as fire. The palm print on Wan Lin's face is like hitting his face. Looking at the tearful Wan Lin offering the water in his hand, how can he bear it? Well, you are so silent that you are so ruthless. If you hate me, let Xiao Lin'er know that I, Mo Minfeng, am not a shameless person. How can I be entangled? Wan Lin looked sad and wronged before we met. Thinking about it, she had just suffered all the grievances. This little Liner can be said to have grown up by herself. You don't feel sad without a sound. I can't stand it. Have you forgotten the love for so many years?

Thinking of this, Mo Congfeng's hesitation and hesitation all the way immediately turned into a full of anger. He couldn't help looking up to the sky and roared, "The first seat without sound! Wei Yufeng, Mo Minfeng, came to worship the mountain!"

This roar shook like a towering giant sword cutting through the vibrating trees in the sky. The birds fled in panic, and even the playful spirit beasts ran far away in fear. Several female disciples in the pavilion shook their bodies and felt that even the green peak shook slightly under this roar. They couldn't help but look at the handsome man in front of them in horror.

Mo Jiefeng just roared out the mountain worship word, which is a rule in the monrigation world. If the owner does not want to meet each other when worshipping the mountain, he can sign up step by step to show his respect. This way of worshipping mountains is undoubtedly extremely humiliating. Who is not an arrogant person who cultivates immortals, but he has to roar like that reckless man step by step. How can he stand it? At present, Mo Congfeng's face roared like this, which made Wan Lin in front of him pale.

Of course, Wan Lin knows the meaning of Mo Zhenfeng's worship word. With Uncle Mo's temperament, I'm afraid that she will really turn against him. Although she doesn't know why her master and Uncle Mo ignore each other, she doesn't want to see such a revenge. He quickly took a step forward, knelt on the ground, and hugged Mo Lianfeng's thigh. "Master Mo, please go back. Master is in a bad mood today. Don't go up the mountain."

Wan Lin knew that if Uncle Mo came to the top of the peak and met her master, he might start to do it, but it would be troublesome. Mo Congfeng's face turned pale. He looked at Wan Lin, who hugged her thigh and cried, and stretched out his hand to pat her on the top of her head. "Xiao Liner, don't cry, my uncle just went up the mountain to find your master to talk about the past." Where is Wan Lin still the ignorant little girl more than a hundred years ago? Crying and shaking his head, he hugged Mo Yufeng's thighs tighter.

Wan Lin, who held her thigh tightly with a big sleeve, was brushed aside. Wan Lin was also a master of Jindan's realm, but under the brush of Mo Jingfeng, she had no ability to resist at all and flew straight out. Fortunately, Mo Congfeng gently threw her away with his magic power without any damage. Looking at the peak and sneeringly, Mo Minfeng stepped forward. Suddenly, he felt that the corners of his clothes were pulled, and he looked back at Gan Ping.

"Don't say it. I don't believe that this green peak is a dragon pool tiger's den? Today, you have to borrow it. If you don't borrow it, you have to borrow it!" Obviously, Mo Congfeng has been so angry that he has lost his manners and has lost his demeanor in front of his disciples to say such rogue words. In fact, he also knows in his heart that if the Lord doesn't want to borrow Yunxinlian at the peak, no one can do anything about it. Gan Ping looked at Mo Jiangfeng's face and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's none of your business. Let's go!" With that, Mo Minfeng sold a heavy step. Like a huge hammer hitting the mountain of Miao Cuifeng, the towering peak immediately shook slightly, followed by Mo Minfeng's worship words, "No sound first seat!" Wei Yufeng, Mo Minfeng, came to worship the mountain!" Mo Yufeng knew that this moment was no longer related to Ganping. It was completely a private matter between him and Wuyin. Since you don't want to see me, Wuyin, I have to go to the top of the mountain to show you!

Two consecutive mountain worship words resounding in the sky have shocked the disciples at the peak, and many disciples secretly watched by the mountainside. Another step forward, Mo Shufeng was about to roar, and a ethereal and beautiful word came from the top of the mountain, "If you want to go up the mountain, go up the mountain and have to be informed. What a big air!" Humph, do you want to destroy my green peak? There is no manner of shouting. I don't know what to do. If Wan Lin's voice is compared to a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler, the sound is as beautiful as string music, as if every grain of pearls falling into the jade plate. Although it is the sound of angry rebuking, it is also addictive.

When Mo Congfeng heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and his expression was as if he remembered something. Yes, I think that when I came to this green peak, a sword rainbow crossed the sun and the moon and fell straight to the peak, but now why is it not as free and easy as before? It seemed that Wuyin was not angry because of what had happened before, but that he felt that his behavior was different. Thinking of this, Mo Congfeng's anger also dissipated most of it, but his face was not easy to show. He snorted heavily and went up the mountain with Gan Ping, but the mountain worship word was not shouted.

After this toss, many disciples on the mountain ran out and wanted to see the Mo Shouzuo of Zhenzongmen. Although the first seat of Miancuifeng Wuyin did not attend at the time of the big comparison of Zongmen, the female disciples in the peak saw Mo Shufeng's style of killing the blood demon with a sword on the spot. Thinking that day, the sword was magnificent and powerful, and the fierce demon was cut off in front of everyone. How heroic it was. After these female disciples came back, their admiration for Mo Minfeng was simply overflowing. Now they didn't expect that this first one came to the Menguifeng and made such a big momentum. How could they not scramble to watch?

The female disciples looking at the top of the mountain couldn't help cheering loudly when they saw the two slowly walking up. Previously, one person's face was like square jade, with several long facials on his cheeks, and the two sword eyebrows were flying and not angry. The light in a pair of star eyes flashed, wearing a light cyan robe, simple and unpretentious. With an elegant breath, a touch of Qiqiao Panlong belt at his waist shows a different spirit. While walking, the sword spirit is faintly powerful, and he is a handsome and beautiful man. Behind him is a beautiful boy with a huge sword on his back. Unlike the previous person, this handsome young man exudes an elegant and elegant atmosphere all over his body. If the previous person is a shining sword, the young man is a bright and restrained pearl, with beautiful eyebrows and picturesque faces, and he is outlined in white clothes. The obscure Phnom Penh shows the identity of this handsome young man, with red lips, white teeth and white skin as jade.

This old and two handsome men were walking in the mountains. I don't know how many beautiful eyes looked up and down at them. Mo Nengfeng didn't care, but Gan Ping couldn't help looking at so many girls. Looking around, it was full of Yingying Yanyan, which made Gan Ping's eyes a little dazzled, and he could no longer maintain the arrogant end just now. He quietly lowered his head. The faint blush on his face at that time made the beautiful eyes of the female disciples, and he couldn't wait to swallow this handsome little man.

The gaze all the way made Gan Ping feel like a mang on his back. The mountain road also felt much longer. Seeing that he finally reached the peak, Gan Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Mo Congfeng smiled slightly, "What's wrong? Pinger, are you scared? Gan Ping blushed, "Ping'er is not afraid, it's just..." Gan Ping wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start and couldn't tell this strange feeling. Mo Lianfeng smiled and said, "Good boy, you still have to hone." It seems that he has successfully reached the peak, and Mo Nengfeng is in a much better mood.

Gan Ping passed through this Meicuifeng in the future. He thought that the design of Meicuifeng should be similar to that of Mingyunfeng Xiandu Peak, but when he looked up, he was stunned.