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Chapter five hundred and fortieth white lotus clothes soft

After understanding the importance of Fang Lie, the masters of the orders never dared to suppress them again, but instead thought about how to curry favor with them.

So the Lord of Yong said quickly: "Since Fang Lie is so important, is our previous suppression too much? With his strength, he can definitely enter the inner sect and become a core disciple."

"Yes, he actually already has the strength of a core disciple, so don't stay in the outer sect, right?" Huo Wufang also said, "It's better to introduce the inner sect to train well. By the way, he doesn't have a master yet. I think he is in love with me, so Yu Qiang will let me take it as a closed disciple?"

"Don't, I'll do it. You've been too busy recently, but I've had a lot of spare time," the Lord also shouted hurriedly.

"It's not right, why don't I do it?" The Lord of Yong also snatched it up.

According to the regulations of the Mo Sect, inner disciples can choose a teacher to teach their masters. Even cultivators with family origins usually choose a master. The relationship between master and apprentice is very strong. One more master is equivalent to an additional backer and support.

Fang Lie used to be the guy that the Mo family hated, and offended too many people, and even idle people couldn't stand it. Even Mo Qianxun was not willing to accept it, so Fang Lie was clearly the best in the outer sect, and because he had no master to take it in, he had to continue staying in the outer sect.

So Fang Lie has now become a special existence of the Mo Sect. He clearly has the strength of a core disciple, but he is still an outer disciple.

But it’s different now. Knowing the importance of Fang Lie, several masters were all thinking about it. If he took him under his jurisdiction, how much advantage would he have to take in the future?

Tell me, the strongest disciple of Mo Sect is my disciple, and their faces are also brilliant

Not to mention these three people, even Mo Qianxun was a little moved at this time, thinking whether Yu Qiang would join Fang Lie to the disciples. In this way, the three heroes of the Mo Sect will be their own disciples, which would be so satisfying.

But unfortunately, the old bird shook his head and denied: "No, Fang Lie has already attracted some trees, so it is really not appropriate to add more help to him."

"Isn't it just a master? Isn't that a big deal?"

"That's right, we're also afraid that he feels wronged, right?"

"Or what if I'll join the disciple first and don't announce it to the public?" The three masters said unwillingly.

"Don't talk nonsense," the old bird cursed: "If you accept him, he must enter the inner door. Once you enter the inner door, he is qualified to become my official holder. Then he is the first order master of the Mo Sect. What is his identity?"

At this time, Mo Qianxun also frowned and said, "It's indeed inappropriate. Fang Lie is a kid who is not afraid of the world. He should kill him if he should. Especially if he has a father's revenge, he will never care about Dong Kunlun's reaction when he takes revenge. If he commits a crime as a disciple of the Mo Sect, we can explain it anyway. But if he kills Dong Kunlun's future sect as the first lord of the Mo Sect, this is the situation of triggering a sect war."

When they talked about this, the three masters were stunned and smiled bitterly.

Mo Qianxun was right. Fang Lie is really a troublemaker, and he is the type that ignores the situation. The great revenge of Dong Kunlun has not been avenged yet, and Da Leiyin Temple was beaten by him again. I heard that the abbot of the Banxian was forced to change his Dharma name to an idiot. In shame and anger, the other party had no choice but to abdicate and give in to the wise.

I'm afraid that Da Leiyin Temple has not been through such a great humiliation since its establishment.

Fortunately, Fang Lie is a disciple of the Mo Sect, and Mo Zi ordered the Mo Sect to restrict the Mo Sect from intervening, which made the Mo Sect clear from this matter, otherwise, it would be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, everyone never dared to mention this matter again, and just started discussing the matter of going to Bao.

The secret library cannot be opened just by thinking about it. Not only do you need at least four ancestor orders as keys, but at least two order masters must take action. The tricks required to open the secret library are extremely cumbersome and can only be completely solved in one day.

After the four orders discussed it, they decided to let the word "Yong" and "Xin" take action.

After the decision was made, the meeting ended. The three orders all hurriedly returned, warning their families and unfilial disciples that they should not provoke Fang Lie, but instead try their best to win over and even curry favor with them.

Let’s talk about Mo Qianxun’s meeting, his soul returned to his body, and then looked at Fang Lie who was meditating on the side, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Such an inconspicuous little guy, without amazing talent and superman family background, just with his passion and unyielding spirit, he passed the punishment of three disobedience and the test of the fire of reincarnation, and became the disciple of Mo Zu. He even inherited a rare super inheritance in the world and had a terrible immortal body.

Speaking of which, even Mo Qianxun had to admire him. At the same time, Mo Qianxun was secretly grateful for his original choice. If he had not chosen to give up his personal grudge and win over him, Fang Lie would now become the peerless enemy of their family. Maybe he would die at Fang Lie's hands.

Although Mo Qianxun is very confident in himself, he dare not compare with Mo Zu's disciples. At least he is a little bit self-aware.

At this time, Fang Lie also woke up and saw Mo Qianxun coming back to his senses. He hurriedly asked, "What's the result?"

"It's right" Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly: "You can take out the two treasures from Miku tomorrow."

"Haha, it's great," Fang Lie laughed and said, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye first."

As he said that, Fang Lie was about to get up and leave.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly flew over from outside. After Mo Qianxun caught it, he swept it with his spiritual sense and then smiled helplessly. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Slow down, don't leave first."

"What's wrong?" Fang Lie turned around curiously and asked.

"You have a creditor coming to your door again," Mo Qianxun said with a wry smile, "I'll invite Zen Master Bailian."

Mo Qianxun's clear voice drifted down and he received a response soon: "Thank you, Uncle Mo"

When Fang Lie heard this, it was indeed the voice of Zen Master Bailian. He knew it was clear that the other party must have come for the Qingzhu Zen Staff, so he stopped talking nonsense and sat back directly.

Just as Fang Lie sat down, Zen Master Bailian appeared in front of the two of them.

"I have met the teacher's uncle" Bai Lian first greeted Mo Qianxun with kindness.

Then the other party bowed and said, "It turns out that my friend is here too. I haven't seen each other for a few days, so it's always good?"

Fang Lie curled his lips and said lightly: "Of course I am good, but I don't know if your Da Leiyin Temple is fine?"

"This?" Zen Master Bailian suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said to himself, why don't you open a pot of pot? Our Da Leiyin Temple is in a turmoil now, and it's all thanks to you? Do you still have the face to speak sarcastic words here?

Mo Qianxun couldn't stand it anymore and cursed with a smile: "Fang Lie, why do you talk to your senior? Don't be rude"

"Yes" Fang Lie agreed slowly and stopped talking.

Zen Master Bailian was helpless and had something to ask for help, so he could only endure this tone and laughed apologetically: "Donor Fang Lie, I believe you should know my intention this time, right?

"But for the Qingzhu Zen Staff?" Fang Lie asked with a smile: "I remember your abbot once said that he would never come to ask us Fang Lie. Why are you going to go back on your word now?"

"This" Zen Master Bailian was so angry that he was about to pop out. He cursed in secret, "Damn guy, my abbot has changed his name to idiots, what else do you want? Do you have to remind you of such a shameful thing again and again?"

Mo Qianxun knew that Bai Lian was really angry at first sight. He hurriedly cursed Fang Lie: "Fang Lie, why are you so ignorant? Senior Brother Bai Quan has changed his magic number and abdicated and given up his wise men. What else do you want?"

"What?" Fang Lie immediately said in surprise: "He changed his magic number? He also abdicated?"

"Not only abdicate, but also punished himself for a thousand years of consent. Don't you know these?" Mo Qianxun asked.

"I went into seclusion after I came back. I just came out today. How could I know what was happening outside?" Fang Lie said innocently.

After saying this, Fang Lie was also a little depressed. He did not like Zen Master Baiquan, but he did not expect that he would force the other party to be so miserable. He changed his name to the idiot and had to abdicate and give way to the wise. He punished himself for a thousand years. For a half-immortal, this punishment was really a bit severe. It was like a slap in the face.

"Since I don't know, then that's fine. However, this time, Da Leiyin Temple is full of sincerity. You can't continue to make things difficult for you. No matter what, everyone is a righteous lineage, and some disputes are inevitable, but they must not turn into internal strife." Mo Qianxun then said to Zen Master Bailian: "What do the Zen Master think?"

"The teacher in charge is right," Zen Master Bailian hurriedly said: "That's true, everyone is in the right path. If they fight each other, wouldn't it be a good idea to be a bad path? In the past, there were many offenses in Daleiyin Temple, and we knew that we were in the wrong. Today, we are here, and the donor officially apologized for all the past, so please forgive me."

As the saying goes, don’t hit people with a smile. If they are so soft, Fang Lie can’t be too coercive. He can only say, “Forget it, let’s go through the past. I won’t suffer any loss anyway, we will be even.”

"It's so good, thank you for being magnanimous." Zen Master Bailian hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "So what's going on about the Qingzhu Zen Staff of the Bimen Abbot's token? You see

"As long as the price is right, I will naturally not sell it," Fang Lie said with a smile.

"So good." Zen Master Bailian was overjoyed and was about to start bargaining.

But at this moment, Mo Qianxun suddenly said, "What's the point of selling? That's the token of the abbot. Since you have it, you should return it. Why are you still embarrassed to ask someone for compensation?" Mo Qianxun suddenly pretended to be serious and said, "Fang Lie, why don't you return the Qingzhu Zen Staff to others quickly?"
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