Mo Tiange stood in the cloud chariot, listening to the whistling wind beside his ears, looking at his nose and his heart, and standing motionlessly.

Ye Jingwen also practiced this set of etiquette of meeting elders, and there was no mistake at all.

It was seen that these two people were like sculptures, perfectly interpreting the image of "obedient good disciples".

Jing and Daojun glanced at the two of them for a while, and seeing that neither of them wanted to give anything to him, they slowly brought out a steaming cup of tea - the flying Yunyan, and didn't know where he got the tea.

Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were silent, and Jing and Daojun didn't even speak. There was only the tea cup in the cloud chariot. Except for the movement of Jing and Daojun drinking tea, there was no other sound.

Until the cup of tea was over, Jing and Daojun breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction and threw the teacup outside.

Mo Tiange immediately thought, if there was a monk below at this moment, would he be smashed to his head? But the next moment, she heard the voice of Jing and Master Zu, and she immediately withdrew her casual thoughts.

"I said—" Jing and Daojun leaned against the chair, looking at the two of them with lukewarm eyes, "You really think that I can fool you at will?"

Although he did not release the pressure at this time, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Ye Jingwen's head and he bent down and knelt down: "The disciple is incompetent, please forgive me for your sins."

Mo Tiange's alarm clock was full of the words of Jing and Daojun, just now, and they were all unknowingly struggling with some irrelevant thoughts. They had never thought about this at all. But seeing Ye Jingwen's reaction, she immediately responded and gritted her teeth and knelt down.

Jing and Daojun snorted softly, and suddenly roared at the two kneeling: "Little bastard! Do you think I don't know anything? You are so brave. It's okay to kill seven foundation-building cultivators in one go. I hope the ancestor will help you do this, but after that, I actually want to plot against your ancestors and my benefits!"

With this anger, the pressure of the Nascent Soul monk suddenly spread. When Mo Tiange, who was originally reluctant, felt that his whole body could not move and was pressed firmly to the ground. Moreover, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his spiritual energy surging in his body could not be controlled.

However, the next moment, I heard the light voice of Jing and Daojun: "But, are they my disciples of Jing and Daojun? How can you come to the door at will?" But I was proud and proud.

Mo Tiange was stunned. What kind of drama is this? She thought that even if Jing and Daojun were proud, they would scold them openly and then give them a reward. Unexpectedly, they would be so direct...

Ye Jingwen reacted first and immediately said, "What the master said is that the disciples think so too. These monks from the Ancient Sword Sect are really shameless. How can they bully them? However, the old men of the Ancient Sword Sect cannot ruin the reputation of the Master, so the disciples and others make their own decisions..."

Mo Tiange sweated again after hearing these words. She had just discovered that Brother Ye was quite long-winded, but she never knew that Ye Jingwen could speak so fancy words, not only pushed all the mistakes, but also said them as if they were thinking about the master.

Jing and Daojun were very helpful, and he stroked his short beard and laughed: "No, not bad. You are very smart. Although the master knows that you didn't tell the truth, you just like him and don't care!"

Ye Jingwenshu breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Tiange also felt relieved. Finally, he passed this...

"but……"

The two of them were all shaking again, and saw Jing and Daojun looking at them inexplicably: "Although you have a lot of my wishes, you are too bold and arrogant! In order to block others' mouths, from today on, they have been in seclusion at Qingquan Peak for ten years. Within ten years, they have been allowed to go out. Have you heard that?!"

He was not allowed to leave Taikang Mountain for ten years. In this way, under the protection of Jing and Master, outsiders dared not treat them like this, but deliberately let them go. Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were both happy, looked at each other, and each rested sincerely: "Thank you, Master."

"Yeah." Jing and Daojun closed their eyes, but raised a corner of their eyes and glanced at Mo Tiange, "What else did you call the master to do?"

Mo Tiange was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment. Is there anything wrong with this?

Jing and Daojun snorted: "Do you just fart when I speak? Since you are my closed disciple, you don't have to call me that."

"Ah?" Mo Tiange was really stunned. She just thought Jing and Master Zu were a temporary measure and told others that she really thought she was a closed disciple?

"What?!" Jing and Daojun glanced at her, with threats in their words, "Don't you want to be my disciple yet?"

Mo Tiange blinked, and before he could come back to his senses, Ye Jingwen had already hit her and whispered: "Why are you stupid? Kowtow!"

Then she kowtowed down in panic: "Disciple...Disciple, I'll kowtow to Master!" What's this? She had seen a monk in the God Transformation Stage, so she wouldn't be scared by Jing and Master Zu, but she really couldn't adapt to the way this Master Zu did things...

"Well..." Jing and Daojun nodded with satisfaction, "This is almost the same! The master is very unhappy now, and the ceremony of apprenticeship is gone. Do you have any objections?"

"No..." Do she dare to have any objection? How glory is it to be a mere foundation-building monk who has no foundation to be accepted as a closed disciple by a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk? I am afraid that the monk Killing Dan will squeeze out his head, so how could she have any objection? I'm just a little worried. This master has a strange personality and is difficult to get along with...

My heart was up and down, and before I could understand it, I heard Jing and Daojun snorting with their eyes closed. At this time, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were shocked, and both felt the powerful pressure. Mo Tiange is now experienced. As soon as this pressure appears, she knew that it should be the pressure of the Nascent Soul monk, and that there was a Nascent Soul monk again?

At this time, Jing and Daojun curled the corners of their lips and snorted coldly: "I want to put pressure on me with this trick?"

With a wave of his sleeves, a barrier appeared out of thin air, protecting the Yuncai without leaking. Then he closed his hands and a shocking aura appeared. Unexpectedly, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen in the Yuncai were still in the foundation-building stage, and Jing and Daojun were only a short distance away. As soon as Jing and Daojun used this move, the two of them instantly vomited blood and fainted directly inside the Yuncai.

Jing and Daojun frowned. This was the first time that someone had encountered an enemy in his cloud chariot. Therefore, they ignored this.

Jing and Daojun muttered unhappily: "It's useless." After saying that, they stopped the cloud chariot and opened the gold-painted curtain and went out.

When Mo Tiange woke up, he felt like his body was trapped in a cloud, unable to focus everywhere, unable to open his eyes, and there was still a faint pain in his meridians.

Mo Tiange was about to move when he heard a female voice in his ear, saying gentlely: "Uncle Mo, this is Master's Wenyang Pool. I just met an enemy on the road. Master accidentally injured Master. When Master came back, he sent Master here and told me to take good care of Master. Uncle Master, can I feel uncomfortable there?"

Mo Tiange thought to myself, I feel uncomfortable all over, but it’s hard to say anything.

Then another female voice in her ear said, "Mengzhu, when the uncle woke up, he would take the elixir left by the master first."

Mo Tiange felt someone handing a pill on his lips. He took a lot of effort to open his mouth, but found that he didn't even have the strength to swallow.

The female voice said before: "Uncle Master, I'm rude."

Then someone pinched her jaw and raised it one by one, forcibly sent the pill into her body.

When the elixir enters the body, the medicinal power spreads along the meridians. The meridians that are painful feel much more comfortable, but it is incomparable to the herbs collected by the fire beasts in the Xutian Mirror.

Mo Tiange frowned and tried hard to absorb the medicine while feeling extremely unlucky.

A battle of monsters is not easy to mess with. If it weren't for the five-level monster, it would have been impossible for him to live in the world if it weren't for the five spirits' self-cultivation or the Xutian Realm.

After finally recovering from his injuries, he just met Brother Ye and was beaten up by someone because of this incident. He was accidentally taken as a disciple by Master Nascent Soul. Unexpectedly, before the name of the disciple was warmed up, he was beaten seriously by his master.

Let me ask, how many disciples in this world who were beaten seriously injured by their master just after becoming a disciple?

I am afraid that if I only have the whole Xikunwu several times, I will have the only one of her strange flowers. I really don’t know what fate it is.

After thinking about this, Mo Tiange finally felt that he had some strength and tried hard to ask, "Brother Ye... is that okay?"

"Report to Uncle Master, Senior Brother Ye has been taken back to Qingquan Peak to heal his wounds by Uncle Qingyuan. Master Master has given him elixirs, and I think it's okay."

Give it... It was clearly what you injured, but I also give it...

Mo Tiange felt a circle of people around him, and if he was still a registered disciple, she would definitely let her die. In this way, she would be able to enter the Xutian Mirror to recover from her injuries. Whether it is herbs or spiritual energy, it is many times better than the rewards of this master.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange felt much better again. After several times, she was probably the only one who dared to despise her mid-stage Nascent Soul master.

However, Brother Ye is probably in trouble this time. Not to mention that his meridians are damaged, he may even have a regression in his cultivation.

I don’t know if it was because I had implicated him or because I had been in trouble with him.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange remembered another incident: "Why are you all right?"

Mo Tiange remembers that the female cultivators outside the Yunyan are in the foundation-building stage like her. Why are she and Ye Jingwen seriously injured? These people still have the ability to take care of her?

"Report to the uncle, my eight sisters are located in the position of the Yunyan chariot, which is protected by the formations that Yunyan chariot has built. Therefore, no matter how the master and the other one fights are earth-shaking, it will not affect me. However, there is usually only Master in the Yunyan chariot. Uncle Master and Brother Ye are close together, so I was implicated." Mo Tiange had not had time to slander him, and he heard the female voice say: "It is such an honor to ride the same chariot with Master. I don't know how many classmates you will envy if you say it out. Moreover, Master did not mean it. I hope Master does not mind it."

Mo Tiange thought to himself: You have been riding the same chariot every day, but you have never seen many people envy you.

But a slightly sarcastic female voice said: "Sister Meng Zhu, I'm afraid that the uncle is not in mind, it's not your turn to help him."

Well? Such an impolite tone made Mo Tiange a little stunned. What is this situation?

The female cultivator, known as Meng Zhu, changed her gentle tone at this time and snorted coldly: "I am talking to Uncle Mo, why do you need to interrupt?"

The female cultivator who mocked Meng Zhu became more annoyed when she heard her reply and sneered: "Master Master asked me to wait for Uncle Mo, and I am not the only senior sister. Why can't I get insulted?"

"Junior Sister Ruolan!" Meng Zhu's voice suddenly became much more severe, "Are you a senior sister or am I a senior sister?"

"You—" Ruolan paused and said unwillingly, "Of course you are your senior sister."

Meng Zhu then resumed her slightly arrogant voice: "Since I am the senior sister, I will naturally speak!"

After she said this, the scene was quiet for a while, and the woman named Ruolan said angrily again: "So what if you are a senior sister now? Who the master likes does not depend on the ranking!"

After hearing this, Mo Tiange realized it after realizing it. Could this be the legendary jealousy?

Thinking of the uncontrollable Master Jing and Master-oh, now she is her master. Thinking about these beautiful female cultivators who are probably no more than 100 years old, she only felt a chill. The Taoist sect advocates purity and desires, and although they can't help but practice dual cultivation, they rarely like to take concubines. She, the newly appointed master, is an exception, right?

Mengzhu, Ruolan, this name is really extraordinary... vulgar! The self-pretentious and noble and elegant Jing and Master Zu actually love this tune. Will there be any plum or chrysanthemum next?

As soon as I thought about it, I heard Meng Zhu shouting, "Shuangju, what is your expression?"

Mo Tiange almost spit out blood! Unfortunately, she had no strength now, so she could only twist her face. While trying hard to absorb the power of medicine, she could control her body as soon as possible, she continued to listen to these female cultivators verbally attack each other.

"Sister Mengzhu, I didn't say anything!" Shuangju's voice was cold, as if she didn't want to get involved.

Meng Zhu sneered: "You said nothing, you wrote it on your face!"

Shuangju didn't answer, and she was silent for a while.

Then Na Ruolan laughed contemptuously and said, "Sister Mengzhu, in terms of rankings, you are not the biggest, so why bother to bully Shuangju!"

"Have I bullied her?" Meng Zhu argued dissatisfiedly, "I just asked her one word, what does it mean to ignore her?"

"she……"

"Enough!" This time Ruolan opened her mouth, the female cultivator who rarely spoke majestic, "If I don't speak, you really think I'm a decoration! What's the use of fighting for these? The master asked us to take care of Uncle Mo, and you are not afraid of being criticized by Uncle Mo!"

After saying this, the venue was quiet for a while. Na Shuangju said, "Senior Sister Momei, don't be angry, we won't say it."

But as soon as she finished her words, Ruolan continued, "Senior Sister Mo Mei, you take care of Uncle Mo so diligently. Don't you want to use Uncle Mo to please Master Master, right? I'm afraid you have made the wrong plan!"

Hearing this, Mo Tiange felt even more helpless. These people quarreled in front of her. Although they called her uncle, they did not respect her. They were not bullying her as a foundation-building cultivator? Jing and Daojun's way of controlling the subordinates is really not very good!

The chaos has not passed yet, so today there are only four thousand words, and the remaining twenty minutes are not enough to finish writing. I will make up for it tomorrow. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)

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