Chapter 417

Who is this old monk?

Is it really as simple as he said?

Mo Wen absolutely doesn't believe this. Old monk Jinghui has an ancient version of the ghost door Dharma in his hand, which is very abnormal. Why did he change the name of the ancient version? And the six ghost beads, just these two things, can't help but make people suspect?

Today, under the area of mojialing, the old monk appears again. Mo Wen is really curious about this mysterious old monk.

Grandfather never told him that there was such a number one figure. Old monk Jinghui, who suddenly appeared in Mo Wen's life, immediately disturbed the things in Mo Wen's mind.

Several times, Mo Wen even had the impulse to stand up and question old monk Jinghui. However, what qualifications do you have? Why did he tell you that?

At this moment, Alice, who was hiding in the Soul Ring of Mo Wen, began to speak.

"The old monk has the smell of ghosts..."

"What? You say he... He has the smell of ghosts? " Don't ask surprised, he with consciousness and soul ring in Alice dialogue.

"I can't be wrong. I'm a ghost. I'm very sensitive to this kind of breath!" Alice's voice rang out again in the sea of consciousness.

"Why didn't Xinxin feel it before? Her accomplishments are higher than yours... "Mo asked doubtfully.

"Master, Xinxin also felt it, but... I'm not sure, so I didn't tell you!" Qi Xinxin's voice also sounded.

"This..." Mo Wen heard Er Nu's words, and immediately fell silent. He thought in his heart: is old monk Jinghui also the inheritor of ghost gate?

Mo Wen clenches his fists tightly. Because of some force, his nails are all dug into the meat. At this moment, Mo Wen has thousands of words in his heart. He wants to ask old monk Jinghui face to face, but it only turns into two words - "curiosity"!

Don't feel that he is living in one plot after another. He is shocked and even at a loss by too many things. If old monk Jinghui has a close relationship with his grandfather, why didn't they mention it? Don't ask if you haven't told me even a little information.

Facing such a dangerous situation, Mo Wen is eager to be strong! He knows that the strong make rules. Only when they stand on the top of the strong can they play with the rules.

Biting his teeth and staring at his angry eyes, don't make up his mind. Today, he has to solve the problem of mojialing and vindicate his father. Otherwise, his father and son will never turn over. There are women waiting for him. Don't ask. He can only succeed, not fail!

"I'm going out to help you... Or you're not their match..." Alice's voice just dropped. In a faint red light, she suddenly appeared beside Mo Wen.

"Wow... Who's that woman? She... How did she get here? Is she the legendary cultivation of the holy land

"It's impossible... She's so young. How can she be a master of holy land cultivation?"

With the sound of discussion, Qi Xinxin also appeared beside Mo Wen. One after another, there were many beauties. Moreover, the appearance of such a supernatural beauty made everyone in Mo Jialing moved and even shocked.

They did not expect, do not ask the side, there are such a master hidden in the side.

What makes Mo Wen most angry is the young people in mojialing. When they see such charming beauties as Alice and Qi Xinxin, their eyes become very strange, as if they can't see such beautiful women in mojialing.

Alice and Qi Xinxin came and stood beside Mo Wen as if there were no one else.

At this time, Mo Tianbao stood up and waved his hand to signal the chief and others to step down.

The chief bowed respectfully to Mo Tianbao, stepped back three steps and stood aside, waiting for Mo Tianbao's instructions.

Mo Tianbao has some similarities with Mo Tianlong and Mo Tianhu, except that the old guy is tall and thin, his eyes are deeply sunken, and he looks very thin. He is wearing a very special eight trigrams gown, which is a bit like a Taoist suit, and a bit like the leader of a cult. In short, he feels a little nondescript, holding a water pipe stick in his hand and spitting smoke from time to time in his mouth, White hair, white eyebrows, face covered with wrinkles, as if through the vicissitudes of general.

Behind Mo Tianbao, there are a lot of martial arts practitioners who are at the peak of their cultivation. Several martial arts practitioners are in the early stage of Zunjing, and they look very fierce.

These experts, each of them is an old man, with calm expression, no waves, and some lifeless flavor.

There is also a tall and big fat man. Although he is old, he can't see the weakness of the old man. Because he is too fat, his eyes are full of meat, and his eyes can only open a gap. Among so many experts, don't know why, he always feels that the fat man is the most dangerous. On the fat man, he feels a dangerous breath that has never existed before.

After looking at these people, Mo Wen's face became a lot gloomy. This time, Mo Tianbao came prepared. In the face of many experts, Mo Wen didn't have any confidence. Even with the help of Alice and Qi Xinxin, he didn't have any confidence to retreat. A ghost Zun and a ghost spirit from the early days of the ghost King helped each other, only two spirits demonized, Only in this way can Mo Wen be promoted to an insurmountable level. However, this practice is very risky. First, Mo Wen's cultivation can't bear such a strong variation. Second, Mo Wen has never tried this method. No one can guarantee that after being demonized, Mo Wen will not lose his mind and kill the villagers of mojialing uncontrollably. Finally, he falls into the demon world.

What's more frightening to Mo Wen is that there are many people who can't see the depth at all, but Mo Wen estimates that the strength of the other party may have reached the late stage of Zunjing!

The people who are close to Mo Tianbao have both the peak and the mid-term of the realm. As long as they are in the mid-term of the realm, they will make Mo Wen feel threatened.

There are so many masters of the same cultivation, don't ask to show that he can't see a worried look, he is very calm standing in the same place, showing a evil smile.

Mo Tianbao stood up, walked forward two steps, across a stream, put the water cigarette stick, with a wave of his hand, all of them immediately quiet down.

"Are you the son of Tianlong? The one who stayed outside? "

Evil breed? Hum, you old man, why do you say I'm a bastard? You're not as good as a brute and don't care about brotherhood. What qualifications do you have to teach me here?

Mo Wen scolded Mo Tianbao in his heart. At the same time, he sneered and said, "you are only half right!"

"Oh? Wish to hear the details... "Mo Tianbao frowned and stared at Mo Wen.

"I'm Mo Tianlong's son, my own son. You're right. Where are you from? My father and mother fall in love freely. Even if you are his brother, you have no right to interfere in their marriage! " Don't ask. He said angrily.

"Ha ha!" Mo Tianbao laughs, and the laughter reverberates in the valley. It takes a very strong cultivation to achieve this. According to Mo Wen's estimation, this old man's cultivation is never under the second uncle Mo Tianhu. The next moment, Mo Tianbao says with a smile, "don't you know the rules of Mo Jialing? Your father went out of the mountain gate without permission and combined with the blood princess. It's a capital crime... "

"Rules? Hum... The rules are set by people. Society is progressing, and people have to progress with it. A little mojialing sticks to the rules left by his ancestors. Don't you think it's ridiculous? " Mo Wen is not polite to accuse the dead rules of Mo Jialing, which is a bit insulting to the ancestors of Mo family.

"Presumptuous! You are so rampant... You are also a descendant of the Mo family. How dare you be so presumptuous... "

"Don't you say I'm a bastard? Now he's a descendant of the Mo family? Ha ha... "Before Mo Tianbao finished, he was interrupted by Mo Wen's laughter.

"You..." Mo Tianbao's mouth Kung Fu is mo Wen's opponent. He was speechless by Mo Wen. What he said just now is indeed contradictory. Mo Tianbao was angry when Mo asked. He seemed to hold a breath in his heart and said in a loud voice: "today... Even if you say that, you can't leave here..."

"Yes? What if I have to break the rules of my ancestors? Are you going to kill? "

As soon as this sentence was uttered, there was an uproar in the crowd.

"This boy is so rampant. How dare he talk to the clan leader like this?"

"I'm so arrogant when I'm young. I'll be punished by the patriarch..."

"Don't forget, there are two beauty experts around him. These two women are unfathomable. I'm afraid the patriarch is not the opponent either..."

"You are trying to build up other people's ambition and destroy your prestige. How can I feel that you speak for him?"

"You're wrong. I'm not speaking for him. I'm talking about the truth. As you saw just now, these two women's accomplishments are unfathomable. They can move their bodies in the blink of an eye. Can they lower their accomplishments?"

"Just two girls dare to challenge Mo Jialing. It's arrogant!"

"Yes! A few decades ago, didn't the blood clan also challenge mojialing with countless experts? If we don't stop these demons, it's called not cleaning them up. When the patriarch orders us to clean them up, we'll be honest. What are you worried about

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Mo Wen's face became extremely cold. Even Mo Tianlong and Mo Tianhu felt a little cold in the cabin.

The two girls suddenly appeared. The two old people didn't know anything. Only Mo ling'er had seen Qi Xinxin. The rest of the people had never seen Mo Wen. They were shocked and puzzled by the two girls.

Of course, the Mo family in the room, in addition to these emotions, is left to worry about Mo Wen.

Before they could react, an old man in a long robe jumped out of the crowd and shot at Mo Wen.

About three or four seconds, that is, the distance of more than ten meters. When the old man came to Mo Wen's side, his voice also rang out: "don't be presumptuous, let me learn your tricks... See how much weight you have..."

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