Chapter 5 If you like

Elder Cui's expression was stiff and his smile was frozen. He never thought that Wang Mo would turn away from all the immortal cultivation sect that ordinary people wanted to enter!

Even if Wang Mo's grandfather's family can be regarded as a small immortal family, compared with a sect, it is nothing, can't provide sufficient elixir, can't give handy magic weapons, let alone get the test of fighting between many sects, and it is difficult to grow.

So, after hearing Wang Mo's refuse, he couldn't even believe his ears.

However, he immediately understood that Wang Mo was taking his face. He deliberately teased him because of what had happened before. Suddenly, an anger rushed to his forehead and his expression changed. He said to Wang Mohan, "Wang Mo, are you kidding?"

Elder Cui's words were full of chills, and the children of the Fang family on the side suddenly felt a cold sweat rising from their backs.

Wang Mo also feels the coldness revealed in the semantics of the other party, and his heart is also hairy, but how can he, who has been strong since childhood, be taken by the fierce power of the other party?

Since he rejected himself so ruthlessly that day, why did he come to plead with himself to join Fengyoumen now? There are countless sects in the whole Tianchu country. Why is it difficult for him to go? Why should he succumb to the roof of others?

With this idea, Wang Mo would not change his words. He punched Elder Cui and said fixedly, " Elder Cui, what the younger generation said is true. The younger generation really doesn't want to join Fengyoumen."

This time, all the people of the Fang family understood that Wang Mo was really hitting this Elder Cui in the face!

"Why?"

Seeing Wang Mo like this, Elder Cui's old face was completely gloomy and asked maliciously. The people of the Fang family in the whole Fang family's ancestral hall did not dare to come out. They could imagine that if Wang Mo could not say a reasonable explanation, the other party would directly turn against him.

"The goal of the younger generation is to dominate one side." Wang Mo said lightly, completely ignoring the other party's increasingly gloomy face.

"Huh, what a big tone. Don't think that you have a spiritual root, and you are really lawless. There are many geniuses in the vast world, clouds and starry sky!"

Elder Cui is really a little popular. This feeling of being transferred to play with is really uncomfortable. Previously, he looked down on Wang Mo and did not want to accept him, but this time it turned out that Wang Mo looked down on them. The gap between the front and back made him feel that his self-esteem was hit hard.

"Wang Mo, let me ask you again, do you want to enter or not?" Elder Cui said word by word, took a step forward and issued an ultimatum to Wang Mo.

At this moment, Wang Mo seemed to feel a slight aura change in the air. Instead of saying anything, he looked at Elder Cui fixedly and showed his determination with silence!

"You..."

Elder Cui clenched his fists tightly, and his blue veins bulged. This time he wanted to explode.

You should know that as the messenger of Fengyoumen to recruit disciples, he has been worshipped and respected by many ordinary people, but he is not as cowardly in the Fang family.

Seeing the stiffening of the situation on both sides, Fang Hong stood up at this moment and hugged Elder Cui and said, "Ev, it is said that the strong melon is not sweet. Since Mo'er is unwilling, I hope Elder Cui will stop."

"Fang Hong!"

Elder Cui turned his head, looked at Fang Hong, gritted his teeth and shouted. Today, he was lost in face by Wang Mo, the little boy. If it is rumored that he will lose not only his face, but also the face of the whole Fengyoumen. If he doesn't ask for some interest, he will never stop!

As for this interest, didn't the Fang family have a spiritual vein ore? They could just order a spiritual stone to make up for today's humiliation, so when Elder Cui was about to make further demands, his body trembled violently. He felt a pair of eyes and was looking at himself.

And he still had time to turn around, but there was a cold and hoarse voice behind him.

"If you like to accept teachers and apprentices, why does Elder Cui have to be persistent?"

"Who?"

As soon as Elder Cui heard this hoarse voice, he was shocked, as if he had been judged by the sacred. A cold air came from his back and suddenly turned around and roared at the congested crowd.

Elder Cui's eyes were straight and glanced around at the Fang family blocked at the door of the ancestral hall. He looked shabby, but he couldn't find the source of the sound at all, as if it was ringing from the bottom of his heart.

And the people next to him, watching Elder Cui suddenly roar like crazy, were scared and trembling. They didn't know why.

Seeing the people around him staring at him like monsters, Elder Cui realized that this person actually used divine intelligence on him, and only he could hear it!

In an instant, a sense of astonishment surged up. Elder Cui felt that all his thoughts and cultivations were naked in front of the mysterious man. An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his whole body. Perhaps the other party could kill himself tens of thousands of times with just one idea!

Thinking of this, Elder Cui's back was already cold sweaty, soaking the lining of the robe, and his forehead was full of sweat.

The Fang family on the side, including Wang Mo, Fang Xue and Fang Hong, don't know what's wrong with Elder Cui, but looking at his situation, it seems that he is in a very bad state at this moment.

"Ege Chief Cui, are you not feeling well?" Fang Hong took a step closer and asked tentatively.

"No...nothing." Only then did Elder Cui notice his gaffe and quickly wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his hand. His face turned a little red and said dryly.

Then, Elder Cui held his fist at Fang Hong and still said uneasyly, "Wang Mo doesn't want to. Cui is deeply sorry, but he can't involve his freedom. I will leave here tomorrow."

After saying that, Elder Cui looked deeply at a figure with his intuition, arched his hand at Fang Hong and went back to his room with a blue face.

Watching Elder Cui leave here in a panic, everyone was puzzled for a while, just looking at each other. Suddenly, all eyes gathered on Wang Mo.

At the same time, a white figure came out of many children of the Fang family. His face was cold and he said coldly to Wang Mo, "Wang Mo, you offended Elder Cui today. Do you want us to live in Fengyoumen?"

"You think too much, Fang Hui!" Wang Mo glanced at the other party and wrote lightly.

Fang Hui thought that with his excellent spiritual root physique and protruding cultivation, he could get the value of Elder Cui and introduce him to the interior of Fengyoumen, but Wang Mo's sudden appearance today broke his dream.

Wang Mo suddenly turned into a fire spirit root with cultivation qualifications with a mortal body. This blow has made Fang Hui unsufferable. His aura was all taken away by Wang Mo. Then, Wang Mo bumped into Elder Cui, making the other party unhappy. He couldn't help thinking that he was afraid of stepping in Fengyoumen in the future. Difficult.

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All these things made Fang Hui hate Wang Mo.

"Wang Mo, you..." After seeing Wang Mo's painless expression, Fang Hui rushed to his forehead, clenched his fists, and his aura had been clenched in the palm of his hand in a circle. But he learned to be obedient this time and won't take action again, otherwise it really doesn't make sense.

"Fang Hui, do you want to do it again?"

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Fang Hong suddenly took a step forward and immediately stopped. He couldn't let the same tragedy happen again!

Fang Hui was a little shocked by his scolding, but he couldn't fall down, so he asked with a disdainful mouth, "Wang Mo, I don't care whether you are a spiritual root or a few spiritual roots. Three years later, will you accept my challenge at the family's fighting meeting?"

Fang Hui didn't know why he said this. Wang Mo's spiritual root appeared too strange. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. The other party's high-quality spiritual root completely smashed his pride. In order to get his face back, he wanted to fight with Wang Mo and then hit him hard, which could vent his anger!

Wang Moke didn't have the leisure to think so much about him. He just looked up, looked straight at him, and said lightly, "As you wish!"

Fang Hui, who got a reply, snorted coldly, no longer looked back at Wang Mo, and left the Fang family ancestral hall by himself.

"Wang Mo, three years later, I must knock you down so that everyone know who is the cultivation genius!"

Looking at Fang Hui angrily pushed away the crowd away, Fang Hong shook his head and was a little helpless. After sighing, he waved his hand to the crowd, indicating that he could disperse.

However, the people blocked at the door did not seem to disperse, and still looked at Wang Mo like a dream, a teenager who was once regarded as a layman.

No one expected that under the ordinary appearance of the teenager, there was a fire attribute spiritual root. This kind of attribute spiritual root, looking at the whole mindless city, I'm afraid you can't find a second person!

"Sier, Moer, let's go." Just as everyone was in a trance, a hoarse voice came from the shady path outside the ancestral hall.

As soon as Wang Mo heard this voice, he immediately nodded and answered, "Yes, Dad!"

After saying goodbye to Fang Hong, he pulled his mother Fang Xue behind him and squeezed out the congested crowd and walked to the shaded path outside. There, a magnificent figure was waiting for them.

After the party left, dozens of people of the Fang family who were blocked at the door gradually dispersed, but the matter was not over. A news that completely shocked hundreds of people from the top to the bottom of the Fang family spread.

That is, Wang Mo is not a mortal, but an immortal with a fire root!

In the noisy voice of the Fang family, the sky gradually darkened, and the night sky hung with some stars, and a remnant moon quietly hidden in the clouds.

Outside Wang Mo's room, Wang Nan quietly sat quietly on the stone table in the yard and looked up at the starry sky. For a long time... For a long time... I don't know what he was thinking about. On his right hand, there was a pot of medicinal wine that he had drunk all year round. Wang Mo and Fang Xue had gone to bed early and entered a sweet sleep.

Everything seems so quiet.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the dense forest, bullied him and came to Wang Nan, kowtowed to him, and said respectfully, "Senior!"