Seeing that ye Zan has recovered his usual performance, Mo is relieved. It seems that he, the supreme martial uncle, has a great heart.

    As for the question asked by Ye Zan, Mo Ru smiled and said, "junior brother is laughing at his minor skills. Just wait for junior brother to be promoted to Yuanying. If you are interested, you will give it to him." his voice grew louder, and his title to Ye Zan became an external saying.

    "Oh, that''s settled." yezan replied casually.

    Ye Zan is just looking for a topic. Yuan Ying''s realm is too far away for him now. After returning to yuqingzong, the first thing to do is to build a foundation. Later, the golden elixir realm doesn''t know when. You know, if Yuanying state is so easy to reach, the friar of Yuanying state will not be called the ancestor.

    "Younger martial brother, you are the magic weapon of Buddhism?" Mo Ru bowed his head, saw Ye Zan''s microwave transmitter, and immediately became interested. In fact, not only him, but also other Yuqing disciples were curious, but ye Zan''s generation was there, so no one dared to ask.

    With Ye Zan''s cultivation, it is obvious that he can''t use magic tools. Therefore, although he can''t feel any magic power fluctuation on the machine, Mo still guesses that it may be a magic weapon. Moreover, the magic weapon has no such power. Thousands of angry souls and fierce ghosts dissipated in less than a moment. The reason why I guess it has something to do with Buddhism is precisely for this reason. Everyone knows that Buddhism is best at transcending the dead.

    Ye Zan was reminded. Now it''s not easy to dismantle the machine and recover the different dimensional space. He simply said to Mo Rushi: "it has nothing to do with Buddhism. It has another origin. It''s inconvenient to say in detail. Please help me put it away first."

    This is the advantage of identity. It''s inconvenient for ye Zan to say in detail. He doesn''t even have to make up excuses. If so, he won''t ask more questions. Moreover, self brain tonic may be related to the ancestor of Xuanyuan Taoism.

    Even the question why Ye Zan could take it out but couldn''t take it back was automatically ignored. A robe sleeve took away the microwave transmitter.

    At this time, there was a roaring sound in the sky, and the people of the four schools finally came in a hurry.

    Although the people of the four sects took a step earlier, they didn''t go far because they took their disciples. After receiving Mo Rushi''s summons, Zhihe heard that his residence was destroyed and his disciples were killed. Four Jindan masters immediately left their disciples and ran back.

    "I''ve seen the great elder." Li Fugui bowed to Mo Ru.

    "I''ve seen martial uncle mo." Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan saluted Mo Ru one after another.

    "I''ve seen immortal Hu mountain." monk Huiming called Mo Rushi.

    In this world, generally speaking, when you reach the realm of Yuanying, you have to have your own Taoist name, take it by yourself and give it by your teacher. The road sign consists of two parts. The front side can be taken at will, and the back side is called the honor sign. This title can also be regarded as a grade symbol. Only Yuanying can be called a real person, only Yuanshen can be called a true monarch, and after FA Xiang can be called daozun, but earth immortals are often called Daozu.

    For example, the Taoist ghost owl is actually a Taoist name. It should be called the real ghost owl. However, because he is a member of the evil way, no one in the right way is willing to call him a real person.

    Mo Ru nodded, pointed around and said, "you must have seen that the ghost owl Taoist attacked late at night. Although I came to beat him back, it''s a pity that the left behind disciples of your four families have been poisoned."

    "Martial uncle Mo, let''s say something disrespectful." Luo Miao looked around and looked sad. He bowed his hand and said, "we all know that the ghost owl Taoist has a feud with martial uncle mo. this time, I''m afraid it''s just for the bad luck of the jade qingzong. I just pity my four disciples. I hope martial uncle Mo has mercy on these dead disciples."

    Even Li Fugui and monk Huiming frowned and scolded in their hearts: they have never seen such a brazen man!

    In fact, actually speaking, the disciples sent here to stay, although they have the name of a principal, they are actually like distribution. They are all kinds of people who either have no cultivation value, or make some mistakes and don''t die, or are simply unpopular with the sect. It''s a pity to die. After all, it''s also a foundation. But it''s not necessarily how much effort it takes for them to seek justice.

    Luo Miao also has his own small abacus. Anyway, the five sects will meet martial arts this time. Jin Guang sect not only has a disciple died, but also has nothing in the secret territory. In contrast, Yu qingzong was so lucky because he was finally found by Zhou Ming. As a result, the harvest was not robbed, and even looked more than before. It''s dead. Anyway, it''s dead. It''s better to use it again. If you can knock something from yuqingzong''s hand, at least you have to explain when you go back.

    "Oh, you think so," Mo Rushi glanced at Wang Lianshan of the black bamboo sect and said faintly, "do you think so, too?"

    "This..." Wang Lianshan was eager to repair his relationship with the Jinguang sect. After thinking for a while, he decided to stand on Luo Miao''s side, so he bowed his hands and said: "martial uncle Mo, forgive me. After all, it''s not easy for our sect to cultivate a disciple who builds the foundation. We''ve suffered from the fish in the pond. If we don''t have a statement, we can''t explain to the sect."

    "Ha ha," Mo Ru smiled twice and turned his eyes to monks Li Fugui and Huiming.

    However, Li Fugui now hates Wang Lianshan. Naturally, he will not stand with Wang Lianshan, so he stood there in silence.

    While monk Huiming called the Buddha''s name, he pinched the rosary in his hand and silently recited the death mantra of Buddhism. Guangfa sect has no loss this time. Although it has much less harvest than in the past, wuzhu sect will explain this sooner or later. Naturally, it doesn''t want to be so shameless.

    "Ha ha," Mo Rushi smiled again, turned his eyes to Wang Lianshan, pondered for a moment, and said: "I forgot to say something. Taoist ghost owl made a magic weapon this time, which seems to be black jade and nine star bamboo."

    "What!" Wang Lianshan was stunned at the news.

    In fact, not to mention Wang Lianshan, the other three Jindan masters were also shocked. Wuzhu sect''s zhenpai treasure is still very famous in Wuzong. In particular, the zhenpai treasure has been lost. It has provided conversation for many people and has almost become a magic weapon in the "legend". Now, this "legendary" magic weapon has appeared unprepared.

    "Mo, martial uncle Mo, what are you talking about?" Wang Lianshan couldn''t believe his ears and thought he had just had an auditory hallucination.

    "Alas," Mo Rushi sighed, shook his head and said, "if the ghost owl hadn''t used the black jade and nine star bamboo, I wouldn''t let him go this time. It''s a pity. After all, it''s the treasure of the black bamboo sect. It''s really extraordinary."

    Hearing this, Wang Lianshan finally knew that he had heard correctly. At that moment, he directly drove a flying sword and "whooshed" and disappeared.