My script is a supporting role

When Wu Qianjun and others arrived at Songlan Lake, Mo Chen's soul consciousness had been tracking a blue-finned double-headed fish underwater for two days.

Although until the end, he still failed to catch the fish, but these days of tracking in the water gave him an unprecedented feeling, as if he was gradually merging with the lake.

This feeling is very strange, he has never felt it before.

He almost forgot that his purpose was to track down the huge two-headed monster fish.

He just wants every wave, every trace of water to be himself.

Although this feeling was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Wu Qianjun and others, Mo Chen did not feel depressed.

He faintly felt that he seemed to have vaguely touched a new level.

As for Wu Qianjun's thoughts, Mo Chen could see through them at a glance.

However, for the present Mo Chen, in this vast mountain range, those who can be beaten are those who can be beaten, and those who cannot be beaten are still unbeatable.

Before Dao Xin is smooth, it doesn't mean much for him to stay here anymore.

Only then did Mo Chen agree to go out of the mountain with the people from Qingfeng Valley.

When the name was announced, Mo Chen had already made plans.

The name "Mo Chen" might cause waves among these people.

After all, three months ago, I was still making a big fuss in Sheng'an City.

But now that I have concealed my aura, when the time comes, I just need to say that I have the same name.

If they don't believe it, or if they don't want to do what they want, anyway, they have to go out of the mountain anyway, and this group of people really can't stop him.

However, things are always unexpected.

After hearing Mo Chen's self-reported family name, Wu Qianjun didn't react at all, but just nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, not bad, good name, good name."

And the other Qingfenggu disciples also looked as usual, as if they didn't feel anything special about the name.

Mo Chen laughed dumbfounded for a moment.

It seems that I still think too much.

The things I did were not as sensational as I thought.

Hmm... that's fine, but it also saves me a lot of worry.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhiling said shyly when she heard it, "So your name is Mo Chen...I'm Jiang Zhiling. From now on, we will know each other."

Wu Qianjun saw that the four-eyed golden-eyed beast had been subdued, and he met a young man with great potential. Although he hadn't been formally recruited into the sect, at least he was very promising, so he couldn't help being very relieved.

He laughed loudly and said, "Now that the mission has been completed, we don't want to stay here for long, and hurry back to the sect to announce the good news!"

A group of disciples from Qingfenggu packed up their things and turned back to leave the mountain along the way they came.

The journey back will be much quicker.

Although there are some spirit beasts on the road, fortunately, their route is to go out of the mountain, and the level of spirit beasts is getting lower and lower.

Under Wu Qianjun's command, these Qingfenggu disciples cooperated well and responded calmly.

There were occasional situations in the middle, and Wu Qianjun, the Elder of the Spiritual Realm, was in charge.

Therefore, the process of going out of the mountain was relatively smooth as a whole.

Mo Chen and Jiang Zhiling are the "weakest" two in this group, so their main job is basically to watch the excitement with the four-eyed golden-eyed beast.

With Mo Chen by his side, the four-eyed golden-eyed beast looked even more docile and docile.

Now Jiang Zhiling can hug it directly.

It's just that the four-eyed golden-eyed beast is still more than three feet long, and when a girl hugs it, it still looks out of proportion after all.

"I heard that these spirit beasts can change their shape. It would be great if this four-eyed golden-eyed beast could be smaller."

Jiang Zhiling touched the spirit beast's back hair, and said regretfully.

The four-eyed golden-eyed beast glanced at her contemptuously, thinking to himself that it's so strange to be smaller, I can still grow bigger!

It's just that I am a dignified spirit beast after all, if I become the size of a puppy and let people knead it as a pet, where will I put this face?

Mo Chen looked at the four-eyed golden-eyed beast, just smiled, but didn't say anything.

Spirit beasts have spirits, and they choose their masters.

If Qingfenggu can't really make this four-eyed golden-eyed beast surrender, even if it is suppressed by its own power now, one day it will abandon Qingfenggu and leave on its own.

When the group came in, the little girl gave him a good impression.

When Li Dong was clamoring wantonly, Jiang Zhiling spoke out several times to defend him as a "little hunter".

If he hadn't seen her like this, he wouldn't be interested in helping them catch this little spirit beast.

But if you catch him, he can't control the rest of the matter.

Jiang Zhiling looked at Mo Chen, and suddenly said, "Before Elder Wu asked you if you wanted to be a practitioner, I think you seemed a little unwilling?"

Mo Chen said calmly, "I mean, sects can't be randomly added."

Jiang Zhiling teased slightly: "It's as if you already have a school."

Mo Chen also smiled slightly.

Of course, Jiang Zhiling didn't think that a teenager like Mo Chen, who hadn't reached the realm yet, could have any kind of martial arts.

When it comes to this topic, she seems to be touched in a different way.

He sighed softly: "Actually, to tell you the truth, Qingfenggu is only a very small sect."

"Oh?" Mo Chen asked, "How small?"

Jiang Zhiling pursed her lips lightly and said, "Qingfeng Valley is actually just a valley and a lake."

"Apart from the suzerain and a few elders, there are only a few dozen people left."

Mo Chen groaned, that...it's really a little small!

But he said in his mouth: "This, it sounds like a lot."

Jiang Zhiling shook her head and said, "Where are there too many?"

"There is a big sect with dozens of mountains and thousands of disciples. That is a big sect."

Mo Chen thought in his heart that what you said sounds a bit like the Qingli sect!

Turning to look at her, he asked, "Do you really want to go to Dazong?"

Jiang Zhiling shook her head sadly.

Youyou said: "I don't want to go to the big sect, I was raised by Qingfenggu, and the sect is my home."

"I just hope that it can be stronger and no longer be bullied."

"But... I'm really too weak. I can't even deal with these low-level spirit beasts, let alone other villains."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhiling's eyes brightened slightly, "I often think that if I can be like those genius masters in the cultivation world, and conquer the world at a young age, Qingfenggu will definitely become famous."

"In that case, many, many people will come to Qingfeng Valley."

Mo Chen said: "You are only 16 years old, you have reached the Ninth Level of Entraining Qi, and you are also a genius."

"You just need to practice for a few more years, and you will definitely become a pillar of the sect."

Jiang Zhiling blushed slightly, and said, "Elder Wu told you these words, right?"

"He just likes to brag that I'm a genius."

"Actually, compared to those real geniuses, my cultivation level is nothing worth mentioning."

241 Chapter traitor

Mo Chen felt that this girl looked down on him too much.

When I just stepped into the 16-year-old, I just entered the eighth level of entraining Qi, and I was already blown into a genius, so I felt proud.

This girl is now at the Ninth Level of Entraining Qi, and in the Qingli Sect, she is also the focus of training.

But from the girl's words, Mo Chen also heard something else.

"Dare this Qingfenggu to be bullied by others because the sect is too small?"

Since Mo Chen entered the world, he has lived in the Qingli Sect.

Except for the man in black who made trouble for him, I have never seen anyone who dared to provoke trouble in front of the sect.

Therefore, he really doesn't know much about this kind of fighting between sects.

Jiang Zhiling looked up at the sky, and said with anticipation and yearning: "Like Mr. Wushuang, a real genius who advances to the Spiritual Realm at the age of 20."

Mo Chen couldn't help curling his lips.

Fans of this sissy pretending to be a young master are really everywhere.

He said: "Young Master Wushuang is nothing special. Hasn't his record of reaching the Spiritual Realm at the age of 20 been broken?"

Jiang Zhiling looked back at him, surprised and said, "Really? This...but I don't know."

This time it was Mo Chen's turn to be surprised.

They didn't know about the things they were making a fuss about, so they just paid it off.

Murong Qingyue made a breakthrough in Sheng'an City and advanced to the Spiritual Realm at the age of 19, breaking Xuan Yu Wushuang's record.

Such a big event must have directly caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world.

It's been more than three months now, why doesn't Jiang Zhiling know about it?

Seemingly feeling a little abrupt, Jiang Zhiling said embarrassedly: "We people in Qingfeng Valley spend most of our time in the valley to practice, and rarely come out for a walk."

"The suzerain and the elders said that the time in Qingfeng Valley is too short, and the talents are adjusted to zero. We need to practice hard and build up the facade for the sect as soon as possible."

"Even Elder Wu, who is almost 50 years old, is still cultivating desperately."

"When I came out with the elder, in the teahouse in Weiyuan Town, I heard the storyteller talk about Mr. Wushuang's various demeanors, so I admired him."

"Speaking of which, I haven't listened to that storyteller for several months."

Mo Chen couldn't help but secretly fell down.

What sect is this...

Do you just stay at home and practice, and don't care about worldly affairs?

No wonder he didn't even know about such a big event as Murong Qingyue's breakthrough.

However, having said that, a sect that will be bullied by others really doesn't care about these many things in the practice world.

It is also more practical to focus on improving the strength of the sect's disciples and strengthen the talent pool within the sect.

Jiang Zhiling suddenly became a little excited, and said to Mo Chen, "You said someone broke the record of Mr. Wushuang?"

"Who is so powerful?"

"How old is he?"

A series of questions were thrown, and Mo Chen felt a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly said: "Actually, I also heard from a passing vendor in the village, and I don't know if it is accurate..."

Jiang Zhiling's excitement was not over yet, her eyes lit up, and said: "This time when we go back, when we pass by Weiyuan Town, I'll go and tell the elders, let's go and listen to the book, maybe we can hear what you said What a genius."

When Mo Chen heard it, he immediately felt that it was not interesting.

Is the matter of Mr. Storyteller reliable?

In case he hasn't updated yet, I can't bear to continue talking about the glorious deeds of that sissy boy.

Besides, even if it's updated, what's the point of listening to something you already know?

Immediately, he replied casually: "Let's talk... the journey is too long, I'm afraid I will fall asleep very much, I think I have to make up for the sleepiness."

Fighting spirit beasts all the way over there, chatting all the way here, stopping and walking, everyone finally walked out of the vast mountains.

This trip has yielded a lot, and everyone in Qingfeng Valley is overjoyed.

After leaving the mountain, the road was much quieter.

After walking for two days, a small town appeared in front of him, which was Weiyuan Town.