Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 669 661. Let me introduce you to the clowns, this is our new elder

  "The spectators from Liangyi Mochen Mountain, Tongtianfang, Wuxingzhuang, Yandang Lake, Dandingzong, Shennong Mountain, and Hanyuan Dragon Palace have all arrived, and they are all true disciples or elders.

  The courtesy is in place, and it doesn't mean too flattering.

  It seems that these daoists did not have the idea or plan to participate in today’s affairs. "

In the main hall of the sect of the main peak of Moshuang Mountain, the Three Treasures wearing a black robes are reporting the current situation to Shi Yan. Shi Yan, who is about to become the head, did not wear her red golden black robe again this time.

  Following the inheritance of the fairy gate of the Mo family, today I changed into a set of dignified and solemn black vestments, not in the style of long skirts, looking at the free and easy manners of a woman pretending to be a man.

  The hair, which was always loose, was also wrapped in a palace style. Instead of choosing fancy decorations, it was tied with an ordinary spirit wood hairpin.

  There is also a magic weapon in his hand.

  This was restructured with Liu Chu’s faceless jade board. The law enforcement elders had already fallen into crime on the face, and now they naturally can’t show up openly, and this iconic magic weapon is no longer useful.

   Simply changed Shi Yan, and used it as today's outfit.

  Don’t say it, this thing is held in your hand, and with the swinging of the broad wings of morality and justice, Shi Yan looks even more fairy-like.

  No way, the foundation is good, no matter how you dress up.

  However, looking at it today, it seems to have washed away the lead, and suddenly became as solemn and generous as the head of the master Mo Jun, which makes the Sambo a little uncomfortable.

   "Apart from these?"

  The head of Shi Yan’s fingers flicked on the fragrant Ruyi in her hand a few times, and asked with a serious face:

  "Anyone from other sects?"

  "First of all, the Third Academy of Xianmeng.

  Mingli Yuan sent the chief law enforcement ‘Black Tiger’ Duan Muxiong.

  The attendees at Taofuyuan are the parents of Mo Qiye’s disciples, and the couple of Mo Xianjun who are helping to eliminate demons in Xihai.

  Qin Tianyuan came from Dong Yao and Dong Gaogong. "

  Three treasures twisted their beards, chuckled lightly, and said:

  "They are all Daoists who have fate with me or have contact with Mo Shuangshan. This shows that the Third Academy of the Immortal League is also supportive of the succession of the head.

   may be considered a tacit understanding.

  They don’t want to see me Mo Shuangshan cause trouble again. "

   "That's good."

   Shi Yan sighed, even in this scene, the attitude of the immortal alliance is still very important. After all, it is the orthodoxy of the spiritual world. With their pressure, today's things will not be so bad that they are bad.

   "But the bad news is that the representatives of Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the ceremonial ceremony representative of Shaohuang Valley came together, and the two seem to have had contact in advance."

  Sambo sighed, his tone became more sad, and said:

  "The Kunlun faction also had a spectator who came over. It was Zhanxinjian Xianzhu Yunong. After he came, he asked us where he had captured the seventh elder of his family.

   also said that the loss of the spirit sword can not be investigated, but their Seven Elders must all be sent back. "

   "What a joke!"

  Shi Yan sneered, Huo Ran got up and said:

   "What old seven? This monarch has never seen it. The seventh elder of his family ran away by himself and came to seek me from Moshuang Mountain? The Kunlun School is really powerful.

  Is there any spirit sword missing, my own things are not good, the disciple sword slaves are not good at learning, and they are robbed by Xihai Xiexiu, and I want Mo Shuangshan to compensate?

  What a joke.

  This monarch thinks that this Kunlun school is just practicing swordsmanship and is silly, and he doesn't say anything about it. anything else? I just heard Luo Yan come over and say, is there a casual cultivator making trouble under the mountain? Where are the people from? "

  The Three Treasures looked a little weird, and told the headmaster:

  "It was from Wuling State, and the few small sects headed by them were the outer sect forces under the Zhuanzong sect."

"Um?"

  This answer made Shi Yan's eyes widened, and she asked:

  "The monks are not going to pretend to be pretended? Didn’t it mean that when Lishui broke the seal before, it swept the world's water system riots, and the water level of the Wuling River soared, and it destroyed less than half of the Zhulun Zongjin Mountain?

  At this time, if you don’t hurry to reshape the mountain gate, you still have the mood to mix with me Mo Shuangshan? "

"no."

  Sambo shook his head, turned out a post with Buddha's light in his hand, and said to Shi Yan:

  "The monk Tianyi personally wrote a post on the Buddha, explaining the reason. The small sects that gathered under the mountain were instigated by others, and it was obvious that they wanted to throw this scapegoat on the bald heads of the monks.

  Received the news, Zhuan Lun Zong broke off the incense of inheritance with those minor sects, and sent the big disciples of the sect over to give a heavy gift. "

   "This is also suffering."

  Shi Yan took the Buddha's light lingering post, took a look, sighed and said:

  "Monk Tianyi is also a sea of ​​bitterness at any rate. He was so embarrassed by a group of nights. I am afraid that the old monk will see this scene and regret that he made a big ambition to seek a breakthrough.

  That's it, Sambo, you write a reply letter for me and hand it back to the monks.

  It is clear that Mo Shuangshan will not be deceived by these little tricks. Besides, let the mortal matters be settled by mortals. There will never be a big conflict between the two cases, so the old monk will feel relieved. "

   After finishing speaking, Shi Yan straightened her robes, her face was serious, holding Ruyi in her hand, walking forward, waiting at the door, also dressed up for the closed moon, Xiuhua immediately opened the door of the main hall for the master master.

  Shi Yan stepped out of the main hall for an instant, and there was a golden sky fire falling from the sky, turning into a phoenix, spreading its wings, and dissipating the scorching aura.

  Like a hood under heavy pressure, covering the ceremony site, the entire Mojia main peak immediately became quiet, and even the troublemakers who went up the mountain were silent.

   On the left hand side of Shi Yan, Lao Jiang is holding the Xuantian sword as a sword boy, very well-behaved.

  On the right is Senior Sister Luo Yan instead of Chen Yu, who can't come over, holding the Moshuang Jade Book.

  The succession ceremony is hosted by the only surviving elder of the Three Treasures, but in fact there is nothing to preside, because the content of the succession ceremony is really very concise.

  It’s too concise.

   Although Moshuangshan lists the 33 sects of the Immortal League, it is still a small sect based on its scale.

  Although the Mo family adheres to rules and inheritance, everything must follow the rules. But since the time of the Mohist Fairy League, they didn't like to engage in these red tapes.

  In the opening ceremony of Moshuang Mountain, Mr. Mo simplified all the unnecessary links, and only retained the three links of worshiping the heaven, respecting the earth, and worshiping the sages.

  At that time, Mo Shuangshan only had Mo Jun, Shi Yan, and Liu Chu. The only person who was watching the opening ceremony was Master Xu. It is simple to understand.

  Now Shi Yan succeeded to the throne for the second generation of Mo Shuangshan. She should have done a lot of things, but there is something about the West Sea. The former head has just been caught into the town magic tower. In this case, he will carry out a magnificent ceremony.

  That's great filial piety, fellow daoists.

  In Shi Yan’s ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and worshiping the sages, no one jumped out and made accusations. On the contrary, the whole ceremony was very solemn and no one said anything.

  The so-called disturbances also have rules for disturbances. To disturb the ceremonies like this is to officially tear the skin and break the rules. This is not a disturbance, but a death.

  But as the ceremony was about to be completed, the atmosphere at the banquet became weird.

  Some of the Daoists who knew the inside story looked at the Wuling Kingdom's casual practitioners in the rear. It was these guys who just yelled at the bottom of the mountain, yelling at Moshuang Mountain's **** and evil things.

  Especially Ten Thousand Beast Sect, the two sects of Qihuanggu, the watchers of the two schools, even more with an expression of watching the show.

  Xianzhu Yunong, the heart-cutting sword of the Kunlun School, is not in the mood to care about these things. She will hold the weird snake sword in her hand, only worrying whether her silly old seven is still alive.

  After all, she persuaded Lao Qi to go to Xihai to ping. If something happened to Lao Qi, she would not be able to get rid of cause and effect.

   But there is really no evidence in his hand that Lao Qi’s disappearance must be related to Mo Shuangshan.

  The waist is not hard when talking.

  She practiced heart-cutting swordsmanship and couldn’t lie or cheat. She was really worried.

The four representatives of the Third House of the   Xianmeng exchanged their eyes. Beside Mo Xianjun and his wife, Dong Yao and Dong Gaogong, Mo Qiye and Dong Xiaorou were also a little uneasy.

  The two of them hope that if something really happens, their parents can come forward to suppress one or two.

  Behind the observatory, Shi Yan’s good girlfriends are ready to fight, think about it, how could the female monk who can mix with Shi Yan be virtuous and virtuous?

  Mr. Zhenshan didn’t say anything. Today is a big friend’s day. She doesn’t allow others to disrupt the ritual. She has her fists tightly squeezed, and the green snakes on her arms also spit out snake letters from time to time.

  The colorful wings of Fairy Qingluan sitting next to each other sometimes closed and sometimes opened.

   And Mrs. White, the eight-tailed fox, concealed a small half of her face with a fan, and put a small and exquisite fox mask on her forehead. Her fox eyes looked in the direction of the troublemaker from time to time.

  Eight white tails are jumping around.

  "This monarch heard that Xiao Yaner's disciple had gotten into the minibus of Falling Star Stream, and had a conflict with her subordinate monster. It is said that the minibus sent to clean up Haiyan's confidant has disappeared.

  A monster suspected that it was related to Moshuang Mountain. "

  Ms. Bai asked her mother-in-law Zhenshan next to her in the weird tone of a fox spirit:

   "Xiaoshan Mountain, you have been to Xihai, is this rumor true?"

   "This mountain **** doesn't know."

   Zhenshan doesn't like vixens, and casually said:

  "But you fairy and Mrs. Ba have always been unable to get along, and they ridiculed the fight when they met. If this is true, don't you have a smile in your heart?"

   "Where, where is this prince the bad guy who is happy when something happens? Zhenshan, you are really talking nonsense."

  Mrs. Bai snorted, put a fan, and glanced at Wuling Country's San Xiu, her tone became excited, and she said in a low voice:

  "It's coming, it's coming! Look, the group of gangsters used as guns by the big bad guys is about to make trouble, and these guys who heard this are also afraid in their hearts.

  But I can't provoke the black hand behind the scenes, so I can only let it go today, yeah, yeah, these lively things really haven't been over for hundreds of years.

  Let’s see how Yaner handles it.

   With her temperament, she was afraid that she would turn these idiots into dust on the spot. "

   Not to mention Mrs. Bai’s gloating tone, there is indeed a change in the scene. On the altar under the hundred-foot-high statue of Juzi, the head of Shi Yan has completed three ceremonies, which is regarded as officially taking over the position of head.

   And the troublemakers also made noise, and the two casual cultivators of the god-cultivating realm who were pushed forward by the public took a step forward, coughed a few times, arched their hands, and were about to talk.

  The delegates at the banquet also have different expressions, all waiting for these cannon fodder to emerge.

  But at this moment, Lao Jiang, who has been a clever sword-holding boy, stepped forward and shouted in a solemn voice:

   "Thank you fellow daoists for coming to observe the ceremony today, but Mo Shuangshan knows that this horrible question about the Xihai matter cannot be avoided, and I did not even want to hide it!

  Today, I would like to take advantage of the grand ceremony to explain the changes in the West Sea for the friendship of the people.

  This is not an outside rumor, it was caused by me Moshuangshan.

  However, it’s up to us to defend ourselves. I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public. Therefore, today, with the order of the head, I invited a Xihai person to come over and let him solve the doubts for the daoists.

In addition, this Daoist Xihai has also been with our Moshuang Mountain for a long time. Seeing that our sect has suffered a disaster, he has guarded me and so on. From today to ten years later, it will be the temporary elder of my Moshuang Mountain. . "

   "Also, please show up the great elder!"

  Following Lao Jiang's call, everyone in the room rushed to their feet.

   Including Mrs. Bai who was waiting for a good show, as well as representatives of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and Shaohuang Valley who had no good ideas in their hearts, they also gritted their teeth and put on solemn expressions at this moment.

  The group of casual cultivators from Wuling Country who ran to look for troubles backed back again and again. Several cowards sat on the ground, and the little monk knelt down there, kowtow again and again.

  Amidst the wonders of the sky and clouds in the sky of Moshuang Mountain, a thousand-meter-long black-red candle dragon is winding several times around the body of Moshuang Mountain. On the head of the dragon, a strange face was born.

   was poking her head out from the sky, looking at the fellow Taoists below.

When   Lord Lin appeared, he didn’t use pressure to force him. On the contrary, he was like a good old man who spoke very well, and responded in a lazy tone in Skyrim:

  "The deity was invited to explain the inside story of the Xihai affairs to the daoists. If any daoist is in doubt, ask now, the deity definitely knows everything.

Come.

   Ask, the deity is waiting. "

  (End of this chapter)