The old man did not answer the young prince's words, but fixed his gaze on Mo Wuxie. As the Martial Emperor, he felt that he could not see through the person in front of him. This was such an incredible thing.
Could it be him just now? But what kind of cultivation level is he? The old man's eyes showed doubts.
Don't say that he suddenly couldn't see it, maybe even the super masters of the God of War might not be able to see it suddenly, because what he practiced was not the martial arts mind method, but Hunyuan Gong, and it was Hunyuan Gong without color.
"Who is this little brother?" the old man asked Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie knew his own affairs very well. He knew that the old man might have doubts, so he clasped his fists and replied, "I am Zixuan Sect Dongfang Lan. Senior is really powerful. He easily subdued this demon wolf king!"
Praise him casually, but the old man is still tepid. It seems that he is not interested in flattery at all. The old man thought about it and found that he was familiar with some old guys from the Zixuan Sect, but no one had made him feel like it.
The invisible strength can only show that the person in front of you is not simple.
"How is Elder Dongfang Xiaotian?" the old man asked.
Mo Wuxie was slightly stunned, why did everything suddenly get so far apart? He had some guesses, this old guy wouldn't have any issues with Dongfang Xiaotian, right? Or maybe he was a good friend?
He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The elder has been talking about senior and asked us to take him to say hello to you. Junior, I didn't find you in Zhantan City, so you are here!"
The old man smiled and said: "This old guy doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. What does he want you to do?"
Mo Wuxie said: "To be honest, the elder asked us to borrow the noble's red cannon for use!"
The old man stood up, walked around slowly, and said, "As far as I know, there are so many masters in the Zixuan Sect. What can I, a cannon in red, do?"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "This junior doesn't know very well, he just acts according to the elder's orders!"
The old man sighed, shook his head and said: "I can't make the decision, it's up to the clan leader and the Council of Elders to decide!
The old man's eyes suddenly became a little colder and then disappeared in a flash.
In fact, his friendship with the old guys from the Zixuan Sect was not very good, and they were even a little quarrelsome. The reason why he asked this just now was just to find out the mentality of the old guys from Mo Wuxie. He didn't expect that.
The strange thing is that in order to borrow the red cannon, the old guy took the initiative to ask the junior to say hello on his behalf. This was obviously a request from me. In this case, I can't just lend him the red cannon!
He thought of Mo Wuxie's mystery again, sighed, and thought, it seems that the Zixuan Sect has produced an amazing and beautiful person again. How come the Zixuan Sect's luck is so good! Why do we have so many Zhantan tribes?
Choose among people
What about those who don’t have excellent qualifications?
Mo Wuxie saw the old man's eyes changing uncertainly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he stood aside without saying a word.
Finally, the old man couldn't hold back his long-suffering curiosity and asked: "What is your cultivation level?"
Mo Wuxie said: "Junior Martial Saint makes senior laugh!"
The old man immediately determined that the person in front of him was not the person in front of him. But he was shocked in his heart. Zixuan Sect really mass-produced Martial Saints. If my Zhantan tribe also had so many Martial Saints, it would be impossible to just rank in the rankings.
Fifth! I don’t know what method the Zixuan Sect has to create so many martial saints. No, if you want to borrow this red cannon, you have to ask them to hand over this secret!
When Mo Wuxie saw him smiling and saying nothing, he murmured in his heart: Is this old guy going to have Alzheimer's disease? Why is he always acting so arrogant?
The young prince looked at the old man respectfully, but couldn't help his curiosity and asked again: "Grandpa, I see that the Demon Wolf King has stopped moving. Is he dead?"
Mo Wuxie was slightly startled by his question and thought, this guy is so inexperienced that he can't even tell the aura of the Demon Wolf King, eh!
The old man knew the intentions of the Zixuan Sect, and with a smile on his face, he looked at the young prince and said: "This guy is so cute, how can I let it die casually? It can't die, it can't die!"
The young prince breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How is your training going?"
The old man sighed and said: "This is the most stubborn guy I have ever seen. It is difficult to tame him. Now, he is just seriously injured by me!"
The young prince asked anxiously: "Is there no other way?"
The old man patted his head and said with a smile: "There is nothing in this world that Grandpa can't do. Don't worry. The current Demon Wolf King was beaten by me and his ferocity is almost gone. As long as there are a few more days,
With time, it will obey me honestly!"
The young prince was overjoyed, grabbed the old man's hand and shook it, and said excitedly: "This news is great, haha, great, if dad knew about it, I don't know how happy he would be! Devil Wolf Legion, just think about it, call me
My blood is boiling, haha!”
He smiled forgetfully.
The old man said: "Okay, tell me, what's the matter with you today?"
The young prince scratched his head and said: "It's nothing, I'm just bored for a moment and wanted to come and see my great-grandfather. Great-grandfather, my swordsmanship has improved recently. Brother Dongfang said that my swordsmanship is very powerful and the future is immeasurable."
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The old man nodded and secretly praised Dongfang Lan for his good eyesight. Because this was his own swordsmanship, could he bear it if others said rubbish? Therefore, at this time, Mo Wuxie did not flatter him, but it was very useful to him.
"Practice it and show me!"
So, the young prince practiced the swordsmanship again, and the old man gave some guidance.
The young prince thought of something and asked: "Grandpa, in the upcoming qualifying competition, can dad win the handsome seal this time?"
The old man smiled and said: "It's hard to say. The old guy from the barbarians is so fierce. I'm confused! Why do you ask this?"
The young prince straightened his waist and said with a serious face: "My father will be back tomorrow. I want to follow my father to participate in the qualifying competition and make contributions to our Zhantan tribe!"
It seems that this is the ultimate goal of the young prince. Mo Wuxie thought it was funny. Just tell your father what you want, why doesn't your father still let you go? Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said: "You still
You haven't completed the coming-of-age ceremony, so that's not possible now. However, if you sneak into the army secretly, your father will have no choice. Think about it, even if you reach the noble spirit clan, what will happen if your father finds out? Is it possible?
Will he send you back again?"
The old man's words lit up the little prince's beacon, and he said goodbye immediately with excitement!
After the two left the town, Mo Wuxie summoned No. 4 and No. 5 without the young prince's attention. Two black shadows returned to the town strangely. It is not difficult to imagine what happened next.
The order given by Mo Wuxie was to kill the old man and the Demon Wolf King.
The old man fought with the Demon Wolf King not long ago, and naturally suffered some injuries. With the strength of No. 4, it is not difficult to kill the old man, and No. 5 is just a helper to kill the Demon Wolf King. In short, one person and one beast will definitely die!
The reason why he did this was simply to have one less powerful opponent and a terrifying demon wolf army in the upcoming war! He believed that as long as there was no demon wolf army in the Spirit Kingdom, the threat to the Martial Arts Empire would not be too great. After all,
Dad's tactics have been perfected.
Of course, this extraordinary achievement was only possible if Mo Wuxie did not join. Mo Wuxie had studied the art of war in depth during his time in China, and he still had a deep understanding of how to use soldiers.