"You mean, Shengnan was taken away by a mysterious Taoist priest on the rooftop? There were also two old men, one fat and one thin, who appeared and called the Taoist priest the uncle?"

Outside the mountain, when he saw his son and Wang Shi in black uniform finally coming out, Mo Hu, who had been waiting nervously, finally let go of his mind, but then his son's words made his heart jump suddenly.

More than ten years ago, Mo Hu was also a member of Jinlei Fortress and was naturally quite familiar with some of the rules inside.

Black clothes are a preparatory disciple.

Qingyi is an outer disciple.

Yinyi is an inner disciple.

The golden robe is the top floor of the Golden Thunder Fort.

The two old men could suppress the silver-clothed man and let the golden-clothed man at the mountain gate remain silent. With the distinctive characteristics of being fat and thin, Mo Hu had already guessed who they were.

However, he had some doubts and couldn't figure it out.

If it were those two, the fat old man would be a little better. The thin old man should be close to 100-5 years old, and his uncle...

"Uncle Mo, I remember that Taoist priest seemed to say something strange."

Mo Hu's questioning made Mo Dahai and Wang Shi scratch their heads, but in a hurry, they couldn't answer. At the right time, Wang Dong, who was also wearing black, winked at him from one side.

There are still crowds of people outside the mountains.

Not only are there long queues, but also a large number of waiters like Mo Hu, and there are even quite a few hawkers who are interested in business opportunities and push carts to come here to hawk wine and food.

This place is obviously not a place to speak.

After hearing Lin Qing's wink, Mo Hu quickly understood what he meant.

Then, he felt a little more emotional. Although he had known that Lin Qing was an orphan before, he did not expect that he could be so steady at a young age.

In addition, Lin Qing was already a preparatory disciple of Jinlei Fort at this time. Speaking of which, he had the qualifications to be close to Dahai and Wang Shi.

Thinking that his son and his friends were in Jinlei Fortress, there should be some friends. With a much more enthusiastic attitude than before, Mo Hu nodded and recalled, and said, "Okay, let's talk about this matter when we go back."

At that moment, Mo Hu was the leader, and the four of them quickly headed towards Yangcheng.

...

"The talent of supernatural powers! And the master of the Taoist priest! Could it be that those legends are real? That victory is not..."

Piaoxiang Restaurant.

Listening to Lin Qing roughly repeating Taoist Liuyun's strange words, Mo Hu's expression suddenly fell into obsession, and he murmured vaguely.

Seeing this, Lin Qing knew that he must have guessed something.

In fact, Lin Qing also had some doubts.

The two fat and thin old men should be a hundred years old, and the Taoist priest is their uncle, the Taoist priest and a master, and the mysterious legends displayed by the Taoist priest... Although it is completely uncertain, Lin Qing actually thought of some illusory legends.

However, Lin Qing did not interrupt Mo Hu's contemplation at will, nor did he test anything, because naturally someone would do it for him.

Seeing that Lin Qing had just finished speaking, Mo Hu fell into obsession. Mo Dahai shouted lightly, but without any response, so he shook his shoulder anxiously and said loudly: "Dad, dad, what did you think of? Tell us quickly, so we can save us from worrying about our second sister."

After shaking, Mo Hu finally came back to his senses. There was a happier look between his eyebrows, but with a snap, he habitually came over his son's head and said, "Before this matter is confirmed, nothing can be said. Let's wait for Shengnan to come back to see everything, but..."

Seeing that his son and Shi Tou had expectations in his eyes, Mo Hu nodded and smiled and said, "It should be a great thing."

It's like not saying it!

Lin Qing shook his head in his heart. It seemed that he might have to wait for him to check this matter himself.

This look was not revealed on his face. With a smile, Lin Qing hugged his fists and said, "Then congratulations to Uncle Mo, congratulations to the male girl Sheng."

"Haha, Lin Qing, the same is true for you. I hope that in Jinlei Fortress, you, the sea and stones can help each other and work hard together." Mo Hu laughed and patted Lin Qing's shoulder heavily.

Seeing this, Mo Dahai and Wang Shi naturally nodded repeatedly.

Lin Qing also nodded seriously.

Although I have only been in contact for a few days, I have to say that both Mo Dahai and Wang Shi are indeed more simple than his former friends and even "brothers".

Perhaps the environment can indeed affect a person's growth after all.

...

night.

Jinlei Fort, Qijiazhuang, a huge house covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

"Have you found out?"

In a quiet room, the thin old man's eyes were closed and his head was slightly heavy, as if he was resting, but one of his hands was resting on the mahogany table, and his fingers were tapping rhythmically.

There was also a man in gold when the old man started. He was about fifty or sixty years old. His hair was black and white, his face was wrinkled, but his face was rosy and he looked extremely energetic.

Suddenly, the thin old man's eyes opened, and the tap of his finger stopped.

"Reporting to the Fortress Lord, it has been preliminary to find out, but it will take some time to further verify the authenticity of the relevant information."

Silently, there was another man in black in the quiet room at some point.

However, both the thin old man and the man in gold had obviously noticed his arrival, and there was no surprise at all.

"Tell me." The thin old man nodded.

"yes."

In response, the man in black reported in detail: "Based on the relationship between closeness and alienation, these people can be divided into three parts..."

After a while, his voice stopped slowly.

The thin old man did not speak immediately. After pondering thoughtfully for a while, he ordered lightly: "Further verify these information, and add the Mo family to the list of key guardians, and then send the most complete information of the other two people to me as soon as possible."

"Yes." The figure of the man in black hid into the darkness again.

Then, the thin old man suddenly waved his palm and blew a whirl of wind. When he heard a squeak, the door automatically closed.

Then, his eyes looked at the man in golden clothes again: "Tian'er, what do you think?"

"I think this may be an opportunity for our family."

The man in golden frowned slightly, but there was some strange light in his eyes. Obviously, he had considered this matter a long time ago: "When I was in the sect, I heard the ancestor mention the talent of magic power. It is said that with this talent, there will be no bottlenecks to break through the True Yuan Realm and step into the realm of magic power.

Moreover, in the same realm, because of their natural spiritual sense, the magic that can be used is far stronger than that of ordinary monks.

Since Miss Mo has this talent and is about to join the sect of Elder Yuanyang, it is not impossible to form a golden elixir in the future, or even go further.

Seeing that the life span is approaching, our juniors are still difficult..."

The man in golden whispered, and the thin old man was still calm at first, but as he spoke in depth, his expression gradually subsided.

After a long time, the man in golden finally stopped his voice.

The white-eyed and slightly locked, the thin old man shook his head and sighed softly: "Since you have an idea, then arrange it, but don't do it too obvious, create some opportunities for the other side, and then let it go.

In addition, foreign players are foreign players after all. If one day they become stronger and our Qi family continues to decline, it is not impossible to be swallowed by them. Such things have happened too many times in the history of Jinlei Fortress.

Therefore, if we want the Qi family to remain strong, we must cultivate new masters of the magical power realm as soon as possible.

Jing'er has been practicing under the ancestor's sect, and with her nature, we don't have to worry about it at all.

Xueer and Yuner from the second family are also very talented. Watch them so that they will not miss this best period of cultivation because they are young and playful."

"Don't worry, always."

The man in golden clothes nodded and smiled: "Qi Yun's internal strength has been greatly improved, and Xue'er is even more perfect. Now the younger generation in the castle, only Xie Andong from the Xie family and Zhou Bin from the Wang family, can be ranked alongside them."

“That’s good.”

The thin old man smiled with relief, but there was a little sadness on his face, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that the last Taiyuan pill in the clan has been used on Jing'er, and the ancestor has wasted two divine transformation pills on me... and they can only rely on themselves."

Amid the sigh, some bitter smiles appeared on the face of the man in golden clothes.

...

Three days pass in a flash.

Mo Shengnan hurried back to Piaoxiang Restaurant, talked to Mo Hu for a while, and then left in a hurry.

Then, Mo Hu said goodbye to Lin Qing and the other two with joy.

It turned out that Mo Shengnan brought a message that Qi Feng, the owner of Jinlei Fortress, invited the Mo family to move into Qijiazhuang. He not only prepared a large mansion for the Mo family in Qijiazhuang, but also placed two luxurious restaurants and a large cloth house under Mo Hu's name in the center of Yangcheng.

In other words, overnight, Mo Hu changed from a martial arts hall owner in a remote town to an upper class person in Yangcheng, and even a giant like Jinlei Fortress had to diligently win him over.

Lin Qing knew the root of all this clearly.

"The structure of Dancheng is indeed too small. Even if you open a lobby entrance there and put it in Yangcheng, it may not be as good as Uncle Mo's harvest that night.

And all of this depends on Mo Shengnan, or rather, on the change in Mo Shengnan's identity.

It seems that the Taoist priest may not really be the so-called master of the martial arts world."

His eyes narrowed slightly. For the first time, Lin Qing felt that there seemed to be a new sky that appeared in front of him.

However, there is still a membrane between the sky and him. Only when this membrane can he stand under the new sky.

...

Mo Hu left.

Perhaps because he received his advice, Mo Dahai stopped nagging about the girl.

Every day, except for going out to get familiar with the environment of Yangcheng, what he and Wang Shi did the most was to practice basic kung fu with Lin Qing in the backyard of the restaurant.

Of course, most of the time, Lin Qing actually practices with them.

Time passes by quickly, and a month has passed.

In other words, it is finally time for the new batch of preparatory disciples to gather in Jinlei Fort.

According to the reminder received when passing the test, after today, unless they are expelled from the sect, received a task, or become an outer disciple, they will not be able to leave the Golden Thunder Fort half a step away.

Therefore, early in the morning, Lin Qing and the other two put their luggage in the package, and then returned it to the guest room, and rushed to Hongyeling with enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!