Chapter 59

A white light flashed, and Mo Jun's white figure appeared in the general altar of Guangmingding Mingjiao.

"Dragon King." At this time, a familiar voice sounded beside Mo Jun.

"Second Brother Yin." Mo Jun turned around and saluted, and the four Dafa king brothers of the Ming religion were commensurate. Now Mo Jun is one of the four Dafa kings of the Ming religion, and he is the youngest, but this second brother of Yin is true.

I saw Yang Xiao wearing the clothes of the master and standing on the throne of the hall smiling at him.

Mo Jun thought slightly and had an idea in his mind: It seems that the current Ming religion should be Yang Xiao after Zhang Wuji left.

Mo Jun bowed and said, "Mo Jun pays a visit to the master."

"Dragon King is free of charge." Yang Xiao waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"Thanks to the Dragon King this time, otherwise my Ming religion will be destroyed. Yang Xiao is unworthy and almost destroyed the prestige of the holy religion. Dragon King in white, please accept Yang Xiaoyi!" Yang Xiao said and bowed down to Mo Jun with the body of the master.

Mo Jun was shocked and quickly came forward to help Yang Xiao and said, "The master can't do it. Mo Jun can't stand it." He followed a promise at the beginning of his learning, but he didn't expect it to be so sensational.

He just helped Yang Xiao up, but the two Da Da Da kings of the Ming religion worshipped far away with the five scattered people and five flags, and only heard the rumble of the hall.

"Thank you for saving the life of the Dragon King."

But even the congregation outside has fallen down.

Mo Jun has ever received such a big gift and can't help but be a little panicked, but after all, he is not an ordinary person. He also bowed and said, "They are all your own brothers. You look down on me, Mo Jun. Get up quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, the two kings looked at each other and said, "It's the two brothers who are pretentious. Everyone get up and pay a few cups of punishment at the celebration banquet."

Mo Jun smiled and suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly said to Yang Xiaoshi, "After the celebration banquet, I plan to go back to Wudang once. After all, I am a disciple of Wudang. In this way, I should apologize to my master."

Mo Jun's Taiji sword Taijiquan is magical. You don't need to know that he is a master of the Wudang faction. Yang Xiao said, "The Dragon King wants to go. I take the liberty to ask, who is the master?"

"I am the ancestor of Wudang Sanfeng." Mo Jun answered truthfully.

Everyone was shocked and immediately became more respectful. Even Yang Xiao bowed and said, "It turned out that it was Sanfeng's senior apprentice, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Mo Jun said with a wry smile, "Brothers, you are so embarrassed to teach Mo Jun like this."

Yang Xiao was stunned, smiled and said, "Then I will also be punished a few more cups like the Eagle King and the Bat King."

The hall suddenly rumbled and took a warm atmosphere.

In the evening, Mingjiao's lanterns were colorful, and the wine and meat were endless. It was a good celebration banquet, but Mo Jun was poured into the sky during the banquet. Even though his Jiuyang's magic skills were profound and deepening, he couldn't stand a jar and a jar into his stomach. At the end of the banquet, Mo Jun was unconscious, and he didn't know how to return to his room.

After sleeping for a long time, he knew that at noon the next day, Mo Jun woke up leisurely. He had a splitting headache and hurriedly.

After Dacheng, Jiuyang's magical skills really live up to their reputation and deserve the name of the top ten martial arts classics. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Mo Jun felt refreshed, and his inner breath was surging and endless.

Mo Jun said goodbye to the Ming religion and went to Wudang Mountain alone.

Sitting in the carriage raised by the Ming Dynasty, Mo Jun opened the universe and changed his mind. After doubling the price to the driver, he chartered the carriage.

In this way, Mo Jun doesn't have to get off the bus while resting. He can wait for the repair and continue to travel, and no one else will get on this carriage, so he can practice at ease.

Note: The carriages in the rivers and lakes will not be bumpy, whether it is a rugged road.

Mo Jun practiced step by step according to the mental method. In the battle of the top of light, he was silenced by dozens of palms, which stimulated Jiuyang Zhenqi and his internal strength advanced rapidly. Rendu's two veins had been penetrated. At this time, he practiced and suddenly felt that he was at hand and advanced all the way. By the time he arrived at Wudang Mountain, he had entered the fifth most important situation of the universe. If his master Zhang Sanfeng sees the speed of entering the country, he will also nod his head.

Mo Jun's carriage only felt that only three or four hours had passed, and he seemed to change the world. Now he is sure that even if six people were on the top of the road at the beginning, he still had an invincible power. Unless the little flute had any powerful martial arts, her 16-way thunder sword could be blocked by himself.

It's just that there is still a shadow in his heart: as a high foot, how can this little flute have only a Thunder sword, and there should be more powerful martial arts! You must not sit in the well and watch the sky.

Standing at the foot of Wudang Mountain and looking up at the Wudang School, I saw the flying snow dancing, and the eaves and railings stood proudly in the wind and snow. The Golden Hall still had a faint Jinhua. Mo Jun smiled at the corners of his mouth, stepped up and ran up and ran up the mountain.

Mo Jun was happy and unconsciously released his true spirit. He only stirred up the snow all over the sky, which was really beautiful.

Mo Jun was running when he suddenly stopped him with a crisp voice: "Brother, are you back?"

Mo Jun felt the hair standing up behind his back, and immediately stopped and said, "Little...little sister?" Mo Jun was halfway up the mountain of Wudang Mountain at this time, and there was a pink and jade woman standing behind him.

This woman's skin is moist and faintly red. On her face, a pair of beautiful eyes are full of joy, red lips with a smile, and she stands behind Mo Jun.

Mo Jun turned around in a smit and said, "Little sister, you also have to go down the mountain?"

The little sister's voice was crisp and pleasant, and at this time, she was even more delicate, which made people feel pity: "Brother, you went down the mountain and only reported to the master, but you never said goodbye to me. Shan'er is very unpleasant."

A drop of cold sweat in front of Mo Jun's forehead. This little sister is very powerful. She is also under Zhang Sanfeng. He learned Taiji swordsmanship and Taiji boxing, and this little sister learned the 24 words of dragon slaughtering skill of Wudang. This skill was created by Zhang Sanfeng in his later years, and it was even more integrated with Zhang Sanfeng's lifelong martial arts achievements. At the beginning, Zhang Cuishan With this skill, he wrote 24 words on the cliff with the judge's pen in Wang Panshan, "The supreme martial arts, the sword and the dragon, command the world, don't dare to diso obey. If you can't rely on the sky, who will compete with you?", shocked the golden lion king of martial arts and had to sigh. Its power can be imagined, and Shaner has been well aware of her details for half a year, and naturally there are some small handles in her hand. Mo Jun has been evil many times, and there has been a shadow in his heart.

"At that time, it was urgent, and my brother had no choice but to go out." Mo Jundao.

Shaner snorted and said, "I won't care about you today. Master allowed me to go down the mountain. I have to go to my sister's place. Brother, do you want to join my sister's Rose League?"

Mo Jun shook his head and said, "I won't participate."

Shan'er knew that this brother Zhi was not in the gang and didn't say much. She said, "Then you go back first. I'm leaving. Come to Hangzhou when you have time. Our altar is there."

Mo Jun nodded and said, "Uh-huh."

After saying that, Shaner waved her hand and went down the mountain. Mo Jun saw her go.

This Shan'er and Mo Jun are also closed disciples of Zhang Sanfeng in their later years. They have been practicing in a secret place for half a year. In addition to them, they are still very good in that place, and because of their similar ages. At this time, Mo Jun looked at his sister who also had to go down the mountain and let go of a stone in his heart. At that moment, he smiled and ran out. Looking in that direction, it was Zhang Sanfeng's place.