Mo Wu was ignored, and Mo Xinrong, who was beside him, couldn't figure out what happened?

When Mo Wu interrupted the Qingshan Sect Master, Mo Xinrong secretly called out, and Mo Wu should have waited for the Qingshan Sect Master to finish his words before speaking...

It’s hard for her to stop Mo Wu now, this is in the Qingling Hall of Qingshan Sect, not to mention that she is still a distance from Mo Wu.

"You are my disciple." Before the Qingshan Sect leader could speak, Meng Tong, the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, spoke as he walked.

At this moment, all the inner elders' eyes were focused on Mo Wu's body.

He was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder...

This is the power that only personal disciples with spiritual roots exceeding one foot have!

However, the personal disciples with a spiritual root of more than one foot would not come to the Qingling Hall. For a moment, the elders of the inner sect began to speculate on the reason why the Supreme Elder accepted this disciple of Mo Wuwei.

Mo Wu looked at the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, and the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect looked at him. After a moment, Mo Wu spoke dissatisfied:

"Why? Why can they choose their master, and I want to be chosen... This is not fair at all!"

"Mo Wu Shu!" Mo Xinrong couldn't bear it anymore, and could no longer bear it. If he held it back, something might happen.

She didn't know the specific situation, she didn't know why Mo Wu didn't have the right to choose a master? She didn't know why the elder of the Qingshan Sect chose him directly?

However, if an elder chooses him, it means that he is still a personal disciple of Qingshan Sect and has not been demoted to an inner disciple... Anyway, this is a good thing.

Mo Xinrong came to Mo Wu's side and signaled him not to continue talking.

"Sect Master, elders, I'm ignorant, I hope..."

"Sister Xinrong, I'm obviously right, why am I ignorant? You all stood up and chose the master, but I didn't!" Mo Wu was still very dissatisfied.

"You still said!"

Mo Xinrong glared at Mo Wu's angrily, then she pressed Mo Wu's head with one hand and her knees began to bend slightly.

At this time, she and Mo Wu could only kneel down and beg for the leader of Qingshan Sect. For the sake of their grandfather, the leader of Qingshan Sect should forgive them.

Mo Wu was suppressed by Mo Xinrong. As soon as the two knelt down a little, they were supported by an invisible force. They couldn't kneel down at all.

"No problem, just as you wish." The Supreme Elder Meng Tong smiled on his face.

Mo Xinrong looked at the leader of Qingshan Sect. She found that the leader of Qingshan Sect not only did not show any anger on his face, but also had a slight smile.

"That's it." Mo Wundi bit his head, then moved away the hand that Mo Xinrong placed on his head.

To be honest, Mo Xinrong was a little confused. She looked up again and found that her newly worshipped master Elder Feng signaled her to retreat aside and not stand in the middle.

After hesitating for a moment, she retreated aside.

"The last one, no one." The leader of Qingshan Sect spoke.

Mo Wu looked up with a little arrogant attitude, as if he wanted to see how many elders would choose him. As a result, he found that except for the old man who wanted to accept him as his disciple just now, no other inner sect would like to accept him as his disciple.

"This..." Mo Wu seemed to be unable to believe everything in front of him, "You are too naughty."

"This is the fact, how can it be called Yanpi?" Supreme Elder Meng Tong continued to smile, "Tell me, do you want to become an inner disciple or my disciple."

"Sect Master, have you not introduced him yet?" Mo Wu looked at the Qingshan Sect leader and asked.

Looking at Mo Wu's eyes at this moment, the leader of Qingshan Sect knew what he was thinking... He wanted to know what level of this old man who wanted to accept him as his apprentice was.

"Elder Meng, the fourth level of Killing Dan, currently has no disciples." The leader of Qingshan Sect had to speak like this when he got his master's instructions.

When the personal disciple standing aside heard this, he immediately turned his attention to the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect. They did not expect that this old man was not the inner elder of Qingshan Sect, but the Supreme Elder!

This is a cultivator in the Dan-King Stage!

If you can become the disciple of the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, you can definitely walk around Qingshan Sect.

Zhao Leiwu, whose wood spiritual roots reached eight inches and seven inches, looked at Mo Wu with some reluctance. He did not expect that among their thirteen personal disciples, there were some spiritual roots longer than him. If Mo Wu's spiritual roots were not as long as him, he would not think that Mo Wu could be favored by the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect.

Mo Xinrong's mind was blank when he heard this.

The old man who asked Mo Wu to be his disciple was a mid-stage cultivator... Mo Xinrong, who came to his senses, really couldn't understand. She didn't understand why the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect fell in love with Mo Wu?

Perhaps other personal disciples did not know the length of Mo Wu's spiritual root, and might guess that Mo Wu's longest spiritual root had exceeded one foot. She knew very well that Mo Wu's longest golden spiritual root was only three inches per person.

The Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect accepted Mo Wuwei's disciples, which seemed to be a very good thing for Mo Wu. After thinking about it carefully, Mo Xinrong found that this was not the case.

Because she couldn't find the reason why the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect accepted Mo Wuwei's disciples.

In the fourth round of the introductory test of the Qingshan Sect, Mo Wuzai broke free from the illusion after eight breaths. Mo Xinrong thought of this reason for a moment, but she quickly denied it.

Mo Xinrong's view is that Deacon Wang of Qingshan Sect must have told the Supreme Elder.

"So that's the case, I understand." Mo Wuwenyan's eyes lit up and he lit up his head.

"Are you willing to become a disciple?" asked the Supreme Elder Meng Tong.

"Of course." Mo Wuyi nodded her head.

In addition to Mo Xinrong, the disciples in person looked at Mo Wu with some surprise. Mo Wu was now showing that they seemed to be a little calmer. If they were accepted as disciples by the Supreme Elder, they would definitely not be able to suppress their excitement.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" When Mo Wu looked at Mo Xinrong, he found the strange eyes of the disciples in person. He seemed to think of something, and said, "Isn't it normal for the Supreme Elder to accept me as a disciple?"

“…”

In the Qingling Palace, in front of the sect leader, the Supreme Elder, and the elders of the inner sect, they did not dare to say anything, nor did they know what to say.

Mo Wu's performance just now made them know that Mo Wu was not a personal disciple of the Supreme Elder Neidian, and Mo Wuzai didn't know about this before.

At this moment, they could only draw one conclusion that Mo Wu's spiritual roots were more than 80% more than one foot!

Otherwise, where did he get his confidence?

Among the disciples who were personally taught, only Mo Xinrong knew that Mo Wu was not called self-confidence.

"Mo Wu, come with me." The Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect took the lead in leaving the Qingling Hall.

“Yes, Master.”
Chapter completed!