Chapter 322 Evening Festival

After a night's rest, Mo Beichou's cultivation has recovered a lot, and the ghost wound was also controlled by him and did not spread for the time being. The day before yesterday, the killing of all the ghost masters of the C department slowed down the deterioration of the injury and won the maximum time for him to find an antidote. Mo Beuchou changed into a clean white robe and sat quietly. From the appearance, he could not see whether he was injured or not.

He said to Yun Zheng, "Kid, how long have you been practicing inscriptions?"

"About five or six months." Yun Zheng said that he had nothing to hide from him, so he began to practice inscriptions when he first seized Yu Wenjun's inscription volume in the Lion Pioneer Group. Later, he picked up the experience of picking up the old god, and briefly talked about the process of being kidnapped by Huang Shang and the black demon.

Mo Beichou was very surprised. "After six months of training to the realm of six grades and ten feet, you can be regarded as having the original talent of Ziwei Emperor Star. This speed of progress is also surprising enough. No wonder the Liang Wangfu and Yuwen family attach so much importance to you, and even Kyoto caused a shock when you measured the talent of Ziwei Emperor Star. Ha ha, it's amazing. I can't reach this perverted speed of cultivation!" He said this, as if he had expressed enough attention to Yunzheng than Tianshu Nanyuan, which he was in charge of.

"Mr. Mo is too modest." Yun Zheng said that although he was a little proud of his talent and cultivation speed, he didn't think it was great.

"Isn't it good," Mo Beihou shook his head repeatedly and continued, "You don't look good to pretend to be humble. I don't like it. Genius is a genius. How can you be the first in the world? I want to have the talent of a boy, which has been rampant in the sky as early as possible.

Yun Zheng laughed dumbly. This head of Nanyuan is really frank. If he has a little ability, he will be arrogant and arrogant. Is there anyone who teaches his descendants like this? I really don't know how Yin Nanxing, who is like a modest gentleman, was cultivated by him? I'm pretending to be humble, but the problem is that you praise me, and I can't pat my chest openly and say, well, the old man is right, my mother is awesome. Besides, I really don't feel good about that talent.

Mo Beichou looked sideways at Yun Zheng and said, "Why don't you talk, boy? You must be slandering me, right? You must still be thinking about Yin Nanxing's elegant and polite boy. Why is his master so disrespectful? Ha ha, I really don't like that boy's temperament pattern. If he wants half of your temperament, his achievement will not be like today. Hey, why don't you talk?

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, this is a matter between your own master and apprentice. I have nothing to interrupt. Yin Nanxing is good to me. Don't let me participate in the matter of saying bad things about him behind his back."

Mo Beichou laughed and said, "Good boy, how can Yin Nanxing buy you with my stuff? I won't deal with him when I look back."

Mo Beichou smiled enough and said, "Kid, do you know the cultivation realm of the last big inscription teacher with the original talent of Ziwei Emperor Star before you? Oh, it seems that you don't know much. Xingge Sanren is the only Ziwei talent master in the past 500 years. It only took a day from the beginning to the cultivation of the three-pin condensation. To be precise, it is three hours. How surprised are you? It seems that you are not so fast, because you are self-taught and inevitably have to take some detours. Xingge Sanren took three months from third grade to fifth grade. At this stage, it is estimated that you two are almost the same. He spent six months from fifth grade to sixth grade ten feet. Hey hey, he spent nine months to sixth grade. Boy, you are six months, much faster than him. Do you think you should be surprised? Should you be proud?

Yun Zheng nodded. After Mo Beichou said, he really felt that he was a little awesome this time. The speed of cultivation is faster than that of Xingge Sanren. Isn't it awesome enough? I heard the old god talk about the deeds of Xingge Sanren before, but I have never heard him talk about the practice of Xingge Sanren, so I feel very strange.

Mo Beichou pinched his fingers and continued, "It took a year for Xingge Sanren Liupin to enter the realm of Qipin Feikong. This seems to be a little long. I don't know what he has done this year. I think it only took me six months, but from Qipin Feikong to Bapin Baizhang condensed into a divine inscription, this unborn The genius only took a day to show the difference of peerless talent. Hey, I'm not afraid of your jokes. The process of singing and scattering people took 20 years to complete in one day. Do you understand the gap? This is the gap. Xingge Sanren reached the highest level of inscription before the age of 40. Since then, he has disappeared in the sky. I guess he has broken through the sky and ascended to the Holy Land. Haha, it's really fascinating, boy, I don't have this extravagant hope to reach this level in my life. You have to work hard.

Yun Zheng nodded. The realm of Xingge Sanren is indeed fascinating. The word Holy Land appears in his ears from time to time, which makes people inevitably have the idea of exploring the truth. Yun Zheng suddenly remembered the forbidden world of the demon sea sanctuary mentioned by the old god. He couldn't help looking at Goya and found that the little demon spirit was sitting on a stone, and his hands were fascinated by it. Yun Zheng looked over and tacitly returned a look. His eyes were like water, which was beautiful and touching.

The three sat in the valley shelter from the wind and talked and rested. The sky was cloudy and the snow rose again. At this time, two people were walking around outside the valley. One of them said, "Second, Yu Wen Pi showed that the rabbit sent a message to the two of us that the madman had robbed Sister Ning Bi and hid in this area. Can you believe what he said? I can't wait for me."

The speaker's voice was full, and he heard it very clearly from afar. It turned out to be Huang Zhang. Yun Zheng was shocked, and the demon Goya trembled all over. He was afraid that the old devil would follow him. He was afraid, so he snuggled up to Yun Zheng and grabbed his arm.

Sure enough, the voice of the black demon came out, "Yu Wenpi obviously asked us. Of course, he dare not lie to us at this time. Mo crazy bastard, not only robbed Ning Bi by himself, but also asked us for people. Isn't this thief shouting to catch the thief!"

Mo Bei was burning with anger, and his face turned red. He scolded, farted, farted and farted!

Fortunately, the place where the three were located was against the wind, and Mo Bechou's voice was not very loud. I guess the two goods were not heard.

As they spoke, they came to the valley. Suddenly, Huangshang kicked something. He leaned over and pulled it out of the snow. It turned out to be a dead bone of the ghost teacher of the C. Huangshang was surprised, "Huh? Second, there are bones here. Isn't this the ninja killers invited by Yu Wen Pi? Look, it seems that he died under the means of the inscription. Needless to ask, it must be the poisonous hand of the old madman Mo Beishou. Which mouse hole did this madman hide in?

Mo Bei gasped with sadness, cursing, farting, pure farting! I'm here. Do I need to hide from you two bastards? It is their creation that the Ninja Hall killer, an indistinguishable beast, died under the hands of the old man. I'm a heavy hand, not a poisonous hand!

Mo Bei was worried and angry. If it hadn't been for the serious injury, he would have rushed out to fight with the black demons. Yun Zheng saw it interestingly. It is said that Mo Beichou's master's cultivation has reached a very high level early. Why can he not calm down when he hear the word Ningbi? It seems that few people in the world can escape the word of love.

Huangshang threw down the dead body and suddenly raised her voice and shouted, "Crazy Mo, where are you hiding? Come out quickly. You robbed Sister Ningbi. What on earth do you want to do? Hurry up and hand it over to me!"

The black demon interrupted his shout and scolded, "Fool, shut up! You shouted so loudly, so the madman secretly took people away. Where else can I find it? Can you grow a little? You are always so muddle-headed and lose your face.

Huang retorted, "Second, what you said doesn't make sense. This valley is empty and empty is just the two of us. Who can I lose to? Besides, do you think I'm loud and your voice is low again? Mo crazy man robbed Sister Ningbi. If he is a man, he should dare to stand up and accept the questioning. What's wrong with sneaking away? That's a moral behavior of a practitioner.

The black demon was so angry that he smoked, "What kind of morality do you preach to a sister who stole Ningbi? This is a fool's morality. If he preaches morality to you, can he rob Ningbi? After more than ten years of isolation at the top of Tianzhu Peak, your intelligence has obviously declined significantly. I'm really worried for you fool. If you hadn't made trouble, would you let the boy take away the little demon?

Huang argued, "What you said is wrong. I'm stupid. You scolded me like this ten years ago. This proves that you didn't become stupid today. Besides, I'm not making trouble. The little demon is my apprentice's wife. Of course, I want my apprentice to take it away. What's wrong with you arresting someone? However, you are right to say that the madman Mo is not moral and robbed Ningbi. He is a big bad guy. Decades ago, he pretended to be a son of a jade tree to deceive Sister Ningbi. At that time, Mo madman's heart was already bad.

The black demon sighed, "As soon as you let the fool shout, a hundred crazy Mo also escaped. Sister Ningbi came to his hands. Alas, the evening is not guaranteed!"

"Your mother's stinky evening is not guaranteed!" Mo Beichou finally couldn't stand it. Suddenly, he stood up, strode out of the shelter and roared, "Your grandfather Mo is here. The two bastards are full of feces and are impatient to die!"

Mo Beicou suddenly broke out, and Yunzheng and Ge Ya couldn't help but follow out. Even Huang Shang and the black demon were also shocked. They stood up and condensed the light wings behind them with a "hoo" and pulled the posture to start, but they said "Huh" together. Huang Shang said, "Haha, my apprentice is here, this is waiting for Teacher?"

The black demon flashed a trace of evil eyes and smiled, "The little goblin is still there. It's wonderful."