Chapter 239

Recently, the business of wanbaoge has been getting better and better, and the recruits have all entered their respective posts. After helping the two elders of heishigu to heal their injuries, they have built a set of arrays with Su ranxue. In this way, Mo Zhiyin can use these arrays to complete the problem of purifying the fire poison in the souls of the remaining elders alone. After arranging all this, he will be able to use them, Mo Li just takes Su ranxue and Hua Feifei to leave Jiufeng city for wanmuguan.

It's not a short time to visit master BEIRU Kuki, but Mo Li and Su ranxue haven't come back to see him. During this period, the major forces of Jiufeng city are busy with the trials, and wanbaoge also has a rare opportunity for peaceful development. With Mo Zhiyin and Xia Chengfeng, who just broke through the soul forging realm, together with a group of people in Blackstone Valley, Mo Li is also free from many worries about the situation of wanbaoge.

Jushen peak, where wanmuguan is located, is located in the northwest of Jiufeng city. It sweeps across the boundless plain, and the steep mountain peaks grow out of the flat ground into the sky. The ruins are about to be opened, and some of them have already returned to Guanzhong. The journey is peaceful and there are not many twists and turns. When they arrive at the foot of the mountain, the elder martial brothers and sisters who left a few days ago are waiting here.

"Little younger martial brother, little younger martial sister, you are here."

Wu Chen, the burly second elder martial brother, has a bitter look on his face. Seeing Mo Li's arrival, he seems to have met a savior, and his face is very grateful.

Looking at the tired faces of the five people, including the unintentional ones, and even the wrinkles on their clothes, Mo Li was full of doubts: "what's the matter with you, elder martial brothers?"

Usually pay special attention to dress up, the image has always been elegant without request, at this time is also dishevelled, live a distress childe appearance. Hearing Mo Li's question, Wu Qiu glared at his younger martial brother: "what's the matter... It's not because of you two!"

"Because of us?"

Mo Li was more and more puzzled.

"Come on, come on, you guys will know how to complain!" Finally, elder martial brother Wuchen came forward and patted Wuqiu's brain melon seeds. He took Mo Li and three people up the mountain and explained why.

It turns out that this time the Ximen family met Mo Li and Su ranxue in withered leaves. They feel that their talent and strength are much better than their own disciples. The so-called people are more popular than their own disciples. The more they admire withered wood, the more they look at their own disciples. This time, the dust-free five returned to the mountain, and they were madly trained by their respective masters. The intensity was unprecedented. Today, if it wasn't for Mo Li's coming, they would still be devastated.

After listening to Wu Chen's explanation, Mo Li understood why several elder martial brothers were so sad when they looked at him. For this, he could only cast a look that I didn't want to. Then he pulled Su ranxue in the sight of several people's gnashing teeth and toured the scenery of wanmuguan.

Because of the differences in the nature of combat Qi, the seven schools of Jiufeng have different characteristics. For example, heishifeng, which I have been to before, is mainly a native place in heishigu. On heishifeng, there are more strange rocks with different colors and shapes. Today's Jushen peak is different. From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, Mo Li has seen the most towering trees, the ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves. I'm afraid it's difficult for dozens of people to embrace them. Even in the snow area, Mo Li has never seen such thick ancient trees.

In addition to the ancient trees, along the way Mo Li also saw many lush and strange vegetation, many rare plants, even Su ranxue, who was born in Yizong, could not be named.

The Mountain Gate of wanmuguan is located on the hillside, which is different from the hierarchical ladder division of Blackstone valley. Blackstone Valley has a taste of hiding in the mountain forest and returning to nature. After entering the mountain gate, there is a bamboo forest, in which the residence of the outer disciples and their usual practice place are located.

Along the way, Mo Li saw many disciples of Wan Muguan, most of whom were practicing together in groups. When he saw Mo Li and Su ranxue, he was curious and didn't forget to nod politely.

The news that the novice disciples of Guanzhu have returned to the mountain has been spread all over the world, but for these outside disciples, the world of the inner disciples is far away from them, not to mention the entering disciples of Guanzhu and several elders.

Wan Muguan, like the other major forces of the seven schools of Jiufeng, divided his disciples into the outer and the inner, and most of his outstanding disciples belonged to the inner. In terms of recruiting disciples, Wan Muguan is slightly different from other sects, that is, the elder can select from the inner disciples when accepting disciples. The inner disciples that the elder likes will be promoted to be the registered disciples under his sect. After the joint observation and examination of several other elders, he will become the most important in the same generation. Therefore, although Mo Li and Su ranxue return to the sect for the first time, the young disciples they meet along the way salute them respectfully.

From Wu Chen's mouth, Mo Li knows a lot more about zongmen. Going through the bamboo forest and going up is the activity place of the inner disciples, and then up is the residence of the elders of zongmen and the place for daily practice.

Walking all the way to the inner part of the sect, a group of youths in the sect's Brocade blocked Mo Li's way when they passed the black bamboo forest where the inner disciples practiced.

Looking at the dozens of teenagers blocking in front, Wu Chen frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Wu Zheng, what are you going to do? Get out of the way!"

Hearing Wu Chen's words, the young leader held his head high, looked over Wu Chen, and fell on Mo Li: "you are the new disciple of Guan Zhu, no regret... Younger martial brother?"

"No dispute, you are presumptuous!" One side of the unintentional step forward, staring at the leader of the youth, word by word slowly said: "no regret is to accept the disciples, and now you are just a registered disciple of the second martial uncle, even if you pass the test of several elders and become a disciple, you have to call no regret elder martial brother! Now you don't stand in the way of others, and you dare to speak wildly. You are so domineering before you become a housekeeper. In the future, don't you want to be king and hegemony in the clan? "

Don't look careless on weekdays, but it's not much better than a few big men. A remark on the line, Leng is said without dispute, a red face but speechless.

"Elder martial sister five, elder martial brother Wuzheng doesn't mean that. We... We've just heard about elder martial brother wuhui for a long time and want to ask for advice."

At the critical moment, Wuzheng was surrounded by a young man who looked a little smart and quickly opened his mouth to make a round.

"Yes, I will challenge you! If you are a man, fight me fair! "

Wuzheng pulls out the long sword at his waist. The blade points obliquely. His expression is full of provocation and unconventional.