As the legitimate son of the Father God, Mo Yuan knew very well what disciples the Father God had not accepted before his death, nor did he leave any inheritance in the world and wilderness. So what was the situation with this "Little Master Uncle"?

"Diefeng, what uncle, what are you talking about?"

Die Feng bowed and said, "One hour ago, a little fairy came from Kunlunxu, who called himself a disciple of the Father God. We didn't believe it at all, but the little fairy actually summoned three hundred top-quality treasures. Judging from their quality, each one was not inferior to Xiao Shiqi's Kunlun Jade Clear Fan. Apart from the disciple of the Father God, it is really hard to believe that someone could refine so many treasures with his own talent."

Three hundred top-quality treasures?

Mo Yuan was secretly frightened.

Treasures are not weapons that can be forged at will. Each treasure must have at least one law of heaven and earth. Therefore, even if it is an ordinary god, it is difficult to have the ability to forge treasures.

Because of this, when Si Yin (Bai Qian) went up the mountain, Kunlun Yuqing Fan automatically chose it as the main one. In order to prevent the treasure from flowing out, even if he saw that Si Yin was a woman, he could only pretend not to know and took it away.

If Die Feng said it was not false, there were three hundred treasures. Even if the little fairy outside was not a disciple of the Father God, he must be a disciple of the Father God. Not to mention becoming his junior brother, what if he became his senior brother?

Once the other party is unhappy and makes him take so many treasures to join the Winged Clan or the Demon Clan, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan put down the books and stood up: "Let's go, go with me and take a look at this junior brother."

"Uncle Master, can we touch these fairy swords?" Kunlun Xu Xun, Shiwu swallowed his saliva and looked at these treasures with a scorching look.

The seventeen disciples in Kunlun Xu were all seventeen, including Die Feng, the second prince of Xihai Shuijun, and Xiao Shiqi Siyin, who carried treasures on them. The other disciples used some ordinary spiritual weapons, so when they saw so many treasures, they almost felt swaying and could not do it themselves.

"It's okay, just look at it and touch it casually. If you meet someone you like, it's okay to give it to you." Su Jin said with a smile.

"Uncle Master is serious?" Shiwu asked with surprise.

"Cough cough!" Looking at the sixteen wealth-loving disciples, Mo Yuan, who had just walked out, turned red and coughed heavily.

Disciples, I know that treasures are very attractive to you, but can you have some moral integrity? It’s not yet confirmed that it will benefit you as a nephew… It’s really hard to describe it!

"Greetings to Master." Sixteen disciples worshiped at the same time.

Mo Yuan nodded majesticly and looked up at the "Little Junior Brother" in the crowd. He saw that he was indeed only at the level of a little immortal, but for some reason, he always felt a terrifying feeling.

It seems like there is a power of the upper god level hidden in the body of this little fairy.

"Su Jin greets Senior Brother Mo Yuan." Su Jin bowed with a smile.

Mo Yuan looked down at the treasure on the ground, which was old-fashioned and majestic. He could rarely see a smile on his face, and bowed and said, "You are polite, I wonder why my junior brother came to Kunlunxu today?"

This was the first time Mo Yuan saw Su Jin, but what he showed was not the first time he met.

Life is a big stage, and the higher the cultivation level, the more superb the acting skills of the gods. For the sake of these treasures, even if the junior brother changes his words and says that he is his own younger brother, then he is his own younger brother. Even if the Heavenly Lord comes, he cannot change this fact!

"To be honest, I traveled all over the world and felt that I had no intention. As I walked, I came to Kunlunxu. I wonder if my senior brother would let me stay here for a while?" Su Jin said.

"Your junior brother, you and my senior brother are not distinguished from each other. You can live as long as you want to live in Kunlunxu." Mo Yuan raised his hand and said.

Su Jin smiled: "Thank you, senior brother. But I won't live in vain. Let's do this. Please choose the sword you like. If you pick one, I'll give it to you."

Before the disciples were leaping happily, Mo Yuan hurriedly said, "Junior brother, I can't use it. The precious treasure is as valuable as a country. Where can I give someone a country as soon as I meet?"

Su Jin waved his hand and said casually: "Senior Brother, you said just now, we don't distinguish between each other, so why are you still polite to me now? My nephews, why are you still standing there? Choose quickly and run away if you take it, so as not to say anything else, your old-fashioned master."

The sixteen disciples couldn't help laughing. They really chose the fairy sword they liked and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You..." Mo Yuan was helpless and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother is a big deal, much more generous than me."

Su Jin put away the remaining immortal weapons, thought for a while, summoned a Tianlei Sword, and delivered it to Mo Yuan and said, "Senior Brother, I didn't prepare any other gifts for the first time. I'll give you this Tianlei Sword."

Mo Yuan could naturally see that the quality of this sword was still above the treasures before, and was immediately shocked by the rich aura displayed by Su Jin. The dignified Heavenly God of War and the majestic master in the minds of many disciples all trembled: "Junior brother, no, no, I can't accept your fortune without any merits. I really can't take your things in vain!"

For Su Jin, this immortal weapon is similar to a disposable consumable, so there will be some feeling of distress there. The temperament revealed is like a god-treat, and he directly slapped the Tianlei Sword into Mo Yuan's arms: "Okay, senior brother, why should a big man be like a mother-in-law? Hurry up and find me a place to live."

"No, junior brother, this sword..." Mo Yuan said.

"Senior brother is so entangled. Do you think that the quality of this sword is too low? It doesn't matter, here I..." Su Jin said.

"I don't mean that." Mo Yuan quickly interrupted him, and his eyes looked at his junior brother differently.

This junior brother is really terrible, almost equivalent to one person being able to compete with a big force!

If he joins the Heavenly Clan, then the Heavenly Clan will surely rebuild its glory. If he joins the Wing Clan, the Wing Clan will definitely be able to transform the country. If he joins the Demon Clan, he will definitely be able to Changhong the Demonic Dao!

"Okay, don't mean it this way, please take me to find a piece of blessed land?" Su Jin waved his hand.

Mo Yuan paused slightly, and after all, he took the Tianlei Sword into his hand and silently received this friendship in his heart.

It's still definitely not clear, so I can only do my best to agree to all his requests.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..." At the moment of noon, Bai Qian, who had secretly ran to the mortal world, was dressed in a man's outfit and carefully returned to Kunlunxu. She was shocked to find that his sixteen senior brothers were each controlling a treasure sword and flying around in the sky excitedly.

Bai Qian: "???"

What's going on?
Chapter completed!