Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 161 157. Return to the original owner【79100】

  As the thirty-three sects of the Immortal League, and even the whole practice world knows most about refining tools, and can supply most of the magical sects that are consumed by the practice world’s magic weapons with one's own power.

  In the three hundred years since the establishment of the sect, Moshuangshan has maintained a closed-door attitude of thanking guests. These immortal craftsmen are very isolated and rarely communicate with the outside world.

  This makes many monks who are committed to Moshuangshan very sorry.

  However, their regret has recently been terminated.

  The news that Moshuangshan will hold the ceremony for talents has spread throughout the monastic world more than half a year ago.

  Although Mo Shuangshan did not make any announcements, it only released the news through some of its own channels, and specifically stated that it would not accept high-level monks or invite people to watch the ceremony.

   didn't even report to Xianmeng, it was a low-key mess.

  They just want to collect a group of unsculpted and new disciples of Liangcai, as a backup supplement for the great action that the sect is about to begin, and they didn't even think about promoting it.

  But it still caused enough craze.

  The most obvious manifestation of this craze is that in the early morning of this day, on the mountain road leading to the sect of Moshuang Mountain, halfway through the cloud and mist.

  Even if the Mo family hadn't appeared yet, under the closed mountain gate, it was already bustling.

  Good guys.

  On weekdays, it is quiet and deserted. At least two hundred people have stood on the 999-level mountain trail that has been covered with moss, and at a glance, most of them are low-level monks with spiritual light.

  Only a small part, they are very non-existent mortals.

  Last night, not everyone chased Jiang Xia.

  Lao Jiang didn’t kill every guy he met in a handy manner.

  Therefore, after a night of chaos, there are still quite a lot of people who can reach the gate of the mountain before the hour and want to worship the Moshuang Mountain Sect.

  The most important thing is that many of them waited early in the small town under the mountain a few months ago, and only when they arrived today, they asked for a fairy fate.

  As for the group of people closest to the mountain gate.

  Looking at their posture, you know that they have probably been paved in the mountains for several days.

   but the problem is

  Xiuxian has never been a first-come, first-served thing. This thing talks about fate, and what do you say about the gate of Moshuangshan in front of you?

   very angry.

  But also plain.

   is the end of the crooked mountain road stairs covered with moss at the nine hundred and ninety section. There is a white jade stone platform with a square of a hundred meters, and a stone gate of thirty-three meters high is attached.

  There is not even a too complicated carving, and there is no dragon or phoenix.

  Only the mountain gate plaque made of white jade, with very obscure and weird spells, formed a big "ink" character.

  Don't say that compared with other sects of the Immortal League or the magnificent or quaint and noble mountain gates, even the local Sanqueshan mountain gates are more elegant and more refined than the simple place in front of them.

   Must say something different.

  Probably behind this simple and excessive mountain gate, there are always clouds of smoke that will not disperse all year round, like a sea of ​​misty clouds, covering the entire upper half of Moshuang Mountain, leaving no gaps.

  In the past, it was not that there were no bold monks or mortals who broke into the mist.

   But without exception, nothing happened.

  In the past three hundred years, except for a few guests who were invited to Moshuang Mountain, and mortals like Liu Ruyi who were connected to Moshuang Mountain, few people really knew the secret realm behind the sea of ​​clouds.

  No one knows how Moshuang Mountain, which has more than 30 people, satisfies the terrifying needs of the entire world of practice and various standard instruments.

  It is this kind of bizarre legend with a trace of outrage, which adds too much mystery to Moshuang Mountain.

   "There is still a moment to come!"

  Someone in the crowd shouted:

  "Don’t squeeze everyone, they are all here to ask for immortals, and not to go shopping! What a huddle looks like, for the Mo family immortals to leave the impression that we don’t understand the rules.

   all spread out!

  Spread apart, this door is so big!

  Enough for everyone to stand up. "

  There is some truth to this person.

  But helpless no one listened to him.

  The crowd is still bustling, jamming on both sides of the trail closest to the mountain gate.

  Look carefully.

  In fact, not everyone is eagerly waiting for the gate of Moshuang Mountain to open. Outside the exquisite white jade steps, there are also some monks with obscure auras.

  Or some very temperamental ordinary people.

  They don’t squeeze with the crowd, but wait leisurely on the periphery.

  Anyone who knows a little bit about cultivation should know that even if it is an ordinary small sect, you must prepare a few tests when accepting new ones. As the official sect of the 33rd Sect of the Immortal League, Mo Shuangshan will only have greater rules.

  I also said in advance.

  As long as you reach the mountain gate before today's hour, you may enter Moshuang Mountain, and it is not said that the fastest runner will definitely be able to enter the sect.

   Obviously, Mo Shuangshan had already prepared for this grand ceremony.

   "Later! Then someone came again!"

  I don’t know which voice is louder.

  At this point, I saw that the mountain road that no one came from behind had changed again, and he yelled, and suddenly attracted the attention of many people under the jade platform behind him.

  Sure enough, on the quaint mountain road covered with moss, there was a petite figure, limping and running up the mountain.

   is a girl’s house.

  It seems that he is not too old.

  However, he also has aura, and he is a monk.

  It’s a pity that she’s very embarrassed now. His original decent dress is in tatters, blood stains on his arms and legs, and his cute and well-behaved ball head has also become like a mad woman in trouble.

  The round face is even more stained with blood, like a little mud monkey in a mess.

  It seems that her leg was injured. She was very awkward and painful when she walked. She didn't know how difficult it was for this girl to walk through the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

  The person in the fairy gate cast a spell on this mountain road. As long as your realm is not higher than the seeking realm, you have to walk up step by step and honestly.

  Nothing is more powerful than the footsteps.

  But the girl’s suffering is not the point!

  The point is that even if she is so embarrassed, she has to hold on to the things in her left hand.

  That is a delicate jade pendant that keeps shining with a shimmer!

  Across all the way, the monks with perception can feel the extraordinary of the jade pendant.

  The closer the girl is to the mountain gate, the clearer the connection between the jade pendant in her hand and the Xianjia sect hidden in the mist in front of her.

  The tightly closed gate, which was supposed to be opened only in Chenshi, towered and majestic, engraved with Mohist amulet, also began to roar as the girl approached.

   seems to be opened next moment.

   "It's the ink seal!"

  Someone shouted again:

   "The rumors are true! There is a Moshuangshan disciple's seal letter that is left out. As long as you get it, you can avoid getting started! It's the one in her hands!"

   Faster than the exclamation, it was the figure of Qibadao rushing out of the crowd.

   is like a predatory hawk, from several directions, pounced on the frightened girl.

  Bait Bunny girl tightly held the disciple Yinxin in her hand. She would have been exhausted to the limit. The seduction and chasing all night had drained all her spirits.

  After all, she is just a little monk who has just begun to practice Qi.

  But at this meeting, seeing seven or eight people rushing towards her, the round-faced girl did not have any horror on her face. Instead, she shouted like a warning:

"do not!"

   "Don't come here! There is something, don't come near me behind!"

pity.

  Like the last time.

  Her reminder came a little late.

  "Da, da, da, da"

  Weird sounds sprang from the clouds and mist in the forest below along with the pulsating light and rain.

  Under the screaming accompaniment of the decoy rabbit who is very skillful, covering her ears and holding her head and squatting defense, seven or eight figures pounced on her, and when they touched the light spot, it turned into a rain of blood flying all over the sky.

   Flesh and blood become mud.

   is no exaggeration.

  This scene made the eager crowd immediately silenced, and even some low-level monks who wanted to take action forced their thoughts to be ready to go.

  The clouds and mist behind the mountain road dissipated with the gunpowder smoke.

   Soon, a tall figure appeared on the moss mountain road, the stunning woman wearing a black dress, long hair, and black-rimmed glasses walking like a cat.

  Walking in the smoky cloud, walked to the bait bunny girl who was squatting on the ground with a pale face.

   With a gentle smirk, she stretched her slender fingers to the bait rabbit. The girl squatting on the ground was full of pain, and she put the jade pendant in her hand with a distressed face.

   is like returning things to their original owners.

  The woman who got the jade pendant did not leave immediately.

  She whispered to the round-faced girl who was squatting on the ground. The girl stood up reluctantly, but followed her obediently with a limp, and walked towards the jade platform in front of her.

   But at this meeting, the details of this cool and stunning woman have been seen through by the monks in the crowd.

  It’s just a female cultivator who is worthy of training.

  Although she looks pretty.

   But relying on this face, she is also qualified to get the identity of the inner disciple of Moshuang Mountain?

  What a joke!

  This is Xiuxian!

   is not a beauty pageant!

  At the moment when Ruyue set foot on the jade platform, finally another monk who couldn't bear the longing came out. This time the attack was even more terrifying, magic weapons, spells, and weapons.

   Aroused for an instant, making the spiritual energy agitate, whizzing and rolling towards Ruyue, to completely crush her.

NS.

  Mao is not used.

  Because Kisaragi did not come alone.

  She had anticipated all this a long time ago, and she has made full preparations.

  "Boom"

The    blowing mortal winds suddenly rose, and with a distant wolf howl, a terrifying shadow jumped out from the dead mountain forest.

  The beast claws swung up the cyan light blade, but the interlaced claw prints tore the air, and all the things that hit were shattered.

  There is another turbulent wind blowing.

  The monks who had just attacked were all caught from the crowd while a hooded weird man moved like wind.

  With the sour bone cracking, the wailing sound became a piece, and in the next moment, a few short screams like killing a chicken returned to silence.

  Ruyue seems to have not seen everything that happened before her eyes.

  While the demon commander realm monster beast, who has been concealing its breath, is fierce, she still takes an elegant step towards the crowd.

  The silent crowd gave way for her.

   is like separating sea water.

  In the crowd or curiosity, or scrutiny, or hostile silent gaze.

   Ruyue stepped at the end of the cat’s walk, beside the stone table on the edge of the jade platform of the mountain gate, Lao Jiang was frowning and randomly placed a black chess piece on the board.

Before   , no one paid attention to this side at all.

  In front of the imminent immortal fate, no one took the initiative to waste time and came to watch the stinky chess basket to play chess.

   "Friend Jiang Dao, what stinky chess are you playing here?"

  Matishu, the Sanquezi sitting opposite him, uttered dissatisfiedly. It seemed that he was competing on the same stage with a guy like Jiang Xia, which humiliated his chess skills.

   "Just play a gomoku and see if you can be beaten."

   Lao Jiang snorted and spit out unwillingly to go back. He casually stretched out his left hand without looking back, but still frowned at the chessboard.

   Ruyue leaned down and gently placed the jade pendant in the palm of the boss's hand.

for real.

  The object returns to its original owner.

   "Why is it so slow?"

  Lao Jiang asked casually.

   Ruyue looked back helplessly, dialed her long hair, and said to the boss:

   "The stubborn girl'persuaded' on the road took some time.

  She is very smart and cunning. She can't find you the boss, so she has been using seals since the latter half of the night to deliberately make trouble for me and want to get rid of me.

  Fortunately, Liu Hui helped, and finally she ‘persuaded’ her to help.

  She is very ‘righteous’. She chose to help us and bait this job. She did a good job. "

"come over."

   Ruyue straightened up and said to the round-faced girl who was embarrassed behind him:

   "Say hello to the boss."

  Jiang Xia also turned his head, and glanced at the shrunken round-faced girl behind him. When the latter saw Jiang Xia's face, he shuddered suddenly, lowering his head and dared not look again.

  Obviously, Lao Jiang’s previous "performance" really frightened her.

   "I noticed before, you are not a local."

   Jiang Xia looked at the girl’s blue and blue eyes. No one in Feng Mingguo looked like that. He said:

   "Where did you come from? Girl."

   "Over there Xixihai."

  The round-faced girl lowered her head and whispered:

   "I was at the inn in Linhai City, and I met the group of people before I met. They said they wanted to come to Moshuang Mountain to try their luck, so I followed to join in the fun."

"Um?"

  Lao Jiang frowned and said:

  "Do your parents care about you? Just let you run around like this?"

   "I have no parents."

  The girl lowered her head deeper, and said sadly:

   "I haven't had it since I was a child. I worshipped a master, and the master died. I have nowhere to go."

   "Reinstall!"

   Jiang Xia said coldly:

   "If you are clever again, I will feed you the monster! To be honest, who are you? What are you doing here?"

  "嘁"

  The girl was called to break her mind, and she barked her teeth in dissatisfaction.

  She raised her head, boldly, akimbo, using the handkerchief Ruyue gave her, while wiping the blood on her face, she stretched out her hand towards Jiang Xia.

Say:

   "You said before, as long as I run to the mountain gate, I will be paid, bad guy, now, get the reward!"

   "Boom."

  The girl just finished her voice.

   The closed Moshuang Mountain Gate behind it, amid the roar, opened little by little. At this moment, all the clouds of smoke covering the road ahead suddenly gathered like a giant beast.

   is like dispelling an illusion.

  In just a few breaths, the scenery behind the mountain gate appeared in front of everyone in the tens of thousands of streamers.

The hour has come.

  Moshuangshan’s grand ceremony begins!

  (End of this chapter)