Chapter 172: Are you proud of sending the autumn wave?
Before the sun rose, it had already burned the clouds in the sky red and surging, like the sea of fire, forming a magnificent and beautiful scenery. Soon, the sun emerged, slowly rising little by little, and finally jumped, and it completely appeared in the eyes of the world. The morning light shone, and clusters were like billions of arrows, tearing the thin mist in the air to pieces and quickly dispersed them.
It's dawn.
The courtyard gate was opened from inside, Mo Yu stepped out, closed the courtyard gate locked, and then turned away. The sunlight shone, illuminating the outline of his face like a knife and axe. His eyes were calm, and he took every step very calmly. Without looking back, he seemed to want to throw away everything that happened in the past.
A long time ago, Mo Yu had the idea of leaving this area, went to the truly prosperous world, so as to seek supreme power, and to see what kind of person the Lord of the Divine Yang who was left with him was, and to see how powerful and terrible the Sect of the Wild Saint Qin Qing'er mentioned.
Now, Mo Yu has no worries anymore. He has made a decision in his heart. After returning to the mountain gate, he will go to seclusion and practice hard. When his cultivation level is made to break through more self-protection, he will leave and explore this vast world!
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The paths paved with bluestone slabs were cleaned up very clean, and the disciples walking back and forth were filled with excitement and joy. After a great battle between the sect, the sect completely established a position of being arrogant to all parties. After that, the power became stronger. If they depended on the sect, they would naturally get more benefits. If they involved their own interests, how could they not be happy?
Mo Yu was walking while the road, and he lowered his head slightly, and his thoughts quickly turned. Although the incident of the Blood Curd Plain has passed, the incident that happened during the period when he disappeared needs to be explained to the sect. However, there are too many secrets involved, so he cannot tell them in full, so this matter needs to be considered more.
On the side of the road, Yu Guangzhong, a disciple of the Outer Sect, saw him. He didn't care at first, but when he saw it clearly, he trembled and stood up straight, flashed and retreated to the side, saluting respectfully, "See Brother Mo Yu!"
Several foreign disciples around him were shocked when they heard this, and suddenly looked up and confirmed that they were not wrong. They saluted one after another, "See Brother Senior!"
However, one disciple was too nervous. The broom in his hand fell on the bluestone slab with a "splash" and the sound was extremely clear in the quiet stone path. The broom just landed not far in front of Mo Yu. The disciple's face turned pale, and the surrounding disciples were also beating wildly. If he angered Senior Brother Mo Yu, he was afraid that one word would expel them from the sect.
Mo Yu was thinking, awakened by the sound, frowned slightly, and when he saw the faces of several people, he could come up with the thoughts of these disciples. He smiled helplessly, thinking that it was because his previous actions left a bad impression on the disciples of the sect, otherwise it would not have been like this. But at this moment, he was unintentionally delayed, nodded slightly to the few people, and kept walking by.
Several foreign disciples were stunned, and their faces turned red due to excitement. They never thought that as Senior Brother Mo Yu, they could see them in their eyes.
The disciples first saw him coming and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Mo Yu's cultivation is not only unfathomable, but his mind and demeanor are also far and wide. In the plain, those ordinary disciples of the inner sect don't take you and me at all. If you are negligent in doing things, you will be punished if you are punished. How can you be tolerant of the senior brother at all!"
"That's right. Senior brother is the real master's demeanor!"
"Li San, you are terrified in your work, and this time you almost killed us. Fortunately, Senior Brother Mo Yu has not been scruples with you and me in a lot!"
"Yes, yes, yes, senior brothers, don't get angry. This is my fault!" Li San begged for mercy, "But with you and me, it's really a great blessing to be able to be a senior brother Mo Yu today. No one can ask for it. If not, I have to tell the disciples working around me immediately. They will be quicker, so don't collide with Senior Brother Mo Yu!"
"Yes, senior brother is tolerant, we must be cautious, otherwise it will be troublesome if we annoy senior brother."
Soon, Mo Yu appeared in the sect and was moving towards the main peak. The news spread quickly among the surrounding disciples, and then spread further away.
"Senior Brother Mo Yu is really there? I have never seen my senior brother in the sect, so I will go there right away!"
"It is said that my senior brother is still practicing at Liuhuo Peak. There are no workers and servants in that place. I would rather suffer from the fire poison than try it. If I can follow my senior brother, I will gain something, so why worry about having no future after ripping out!"
"Senior brother is right, let's go now!"
When the disciples of the foreign sects were taking action, the female cultivator also began to move after hearing the news.
"Sisters, hurry up. Senior Brother Mo Yu will leave if you are late. I don't know when you and I will have the chance to see Senior Brother again next time."
The timid cultivator whispered beside him: "Senior sister, everyone knows that Senior Brother Mo Yu and Senior Sister Ling Xue are in love. Can you and I do this?"
The female cultivator glared at her and scolded, "Silly girl, who is capable in this world, isn't a man who has three wives and four concubines hugging each other? With the identity of Senior Brother Mo Yu, can there be fewer women in the future? If you really get noticed by Senior Brother, that would be a great fortune. Once you fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix, can Ling Xue still stop it!"
She paused for a moment and said with confidence: "Besides, Senior Brother Mo Yu is willing to do this. We just happened to pass by there. It was a coincidence! Whether you go or not, I don't have time to delay with you. I'm going to be busy preparing."
The timid cultivator watched her senior sister leave quickly, gritted her teeth slightly, and hurried back to the room with a red face.
One by one, the female cultivators who thought they were good at their own posture changed their eyes as quickly as possible, washed and dressed up properly, and rushed to the road to the main peak.
Therefore, when he lowered his head and walked on the bluestone road, Mo Yu soon discovered that he had met more and more disciples.
"See Brother Mo Yu! I practice the third level of physical cultivation. I am willing to go to Liuhuo Peak to handle trivial matters for my senior brother. I will have more time to practice!"
"Senior brother, I'm willing to go too!"
"You all dodge your way. Senior Brother Mo Yu, I am a disciple of the inner sect of Zizhu Peak. From now on, I am willing to follow my senior brother's leader!"
The noises and sounds ruin the quietness of the mountains and forests.
There were also female disciples with a rather sensual posture coming towards us from time to time, with their makeup shiny and colorful branches. At this moment, their pretty faces were red and their eyes were filled with waves. They saluted. They felt that Senior Brother Mo Yu's eyes were sweeping over, and they felt that their heartbeat was accelerating and their body was soft and weak. Most women in the world love strong people, and they can be entrusted for life and can rely on them. As young and promising as Mo Yu, they are not handsome but handsome and handsome, and are more attractive. Naturally, they are the best choice in the hearts of these female disciples.
The male disciple was envious when he saw this, but he could not feel jealous. He was just secretly ruthless and must work hard to practice. After that, he could be like his senior brother, and be favored by many senior sisters.
Mo Yu quickly figured out the whole story, but he couldn't do it. However, he was really at a loss when he was watching such an incident. When he reached the fork in the road, he flashed directly into another path, and his figure suddenly swelled and disappeared from the disappointed eyes of many female cultivators.
After a while, Mo Yu's figure appeared at the main peak, looking towards the way he came, and couldn't help but breathe gently. However, after this incident, the remaining low sentimentality in his heart was dispelled, and the whole person was truly relaxed.
After a brief pause, he stepped up the mountain. But soon after, Mo Yu's steps suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, looked forward, and saw a letter of order roaring towards him.
"All monks have secrets. Everything about the bloody altar is your own. There is no need to explain it to this sect and others. You just need to remember that no matter when and where you come from, you are from my Four Seasons Sect and are my Four Seasons disciples. This is enough." Liu Biancheng's voice came from it, and the words made the letter tremble slightly, and then it shattered into the heaven and earth Yuanli disappeared.
Mo Yu's eyes showed a hint of emotion. He was silent for a moment, bowed deeply to the top of the mountain, and then turned around and strode away.
In the Tiandu Palace, Liubiancheng's eyes were fluorescent, and at this moment, he withdrew his gaze and showed a faint smile on his lips.
Hua Luo was beside him and saw this and said, "Don't you and I trust him, so that he can trust you and me and be closer to the sect. The best choice for the senior brother of the sect to do this." He paused, and a little worried suddenly flashed in his eyes, "I am worried about another thing now... I wonder how my junior sister is now?"
Liu Biancheng frowned, and a hint of unbearance flashed in his eyes, "I know that this matter can't be hidden from my junior brother's eyes, I'm afraid that the fourth brother has noticed it. But don't worry, the junior sister has a sense of her heart. Even without Ling Xue, she will not reveal it. But this way, the junior sister is afraid that it will be very painful."
On one hand, he was the disciple who was the most miserable disciple, and on the other hand, the junior sister who had been hurt by Leng Feng himself for many years. Hua Luo opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and finally turned into a sigh.
Zizhu Peak.
Shui Zhilong stood by the cliff, looking at the white clouds in the sky, listening to the howling wind in his ears, the bitterness in his eyes gradually disappeared, gradually dissipated, and finally turned into calm.
Since you know you cannot do it, then let it go.
If you can't let go, then hide it.
This life is no longer noticeable.
She turned around, and the silver wings behind her instantly opened, and she suddenly slapped her figure and roared away.
With experience on the way to the main peak, Mo Yu chose a relatively remote path with few disciples when he returned, and used his speed to move forward. Soon he felt the hot air wave coming to his face, and a burning mountain appeared in his sight.
At the same time, there was a slim figure entering his eyes.
Mo Yu's face and soft eyes showed warmth. He lowered his figure and bowed, "Senior Sister..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Xue, "Junior brother, how does it feel to be sent to Qiubo by many junior sisters? Those envious eyes make you feel satisfied?"
Mo Yu was stunned and noticed the smile in her eyes. Then he felt relieved and smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, can imagine how she felt if she was watched by countless men."
Ling Xue said seriously: "I am ugly and no one wants to give it to me."
Mo Yu also said seriously: "Senior sister is beautiful."
Ling Xue's pretty face was slightly red, but she was not as thick as his skin. She lowered her head slightly.
Chapter completed!