The Douluo Heaven Ranking is here, I can't hide my identity!

Chapter 47 A blade of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars?

After a meal, Mo Yun began to prepare.

He asked Ning Rongrong to prepare various materials first.

Then let a few elders help, dig trees and plan holes, transplant new trees, and bury some strange things in the back mountain of the Zongmen, in front of the main gate of the Zongmen, and on the path leading to the Zongmen.

Well, there are also moving stones and building barriers, and the stones are specially lifted for heavy lifting.

Anyway, Mo Yun will hand over any dirty work to these old men.

Mo Yun smiled gratifiedly as he watched the elders running against the huge boulder weighing tens of thousands of catties.

Cheer them up loudly: "Elders, work harder, everything is for the sect!"

Hearing what Mo Yun said, the elders were so angry that their beards trembled, and the stone almost fell down and dented their brains.

But even so, they could only follow Mo Yun's orders.

No way.

Who told them to target Mo Yun?

Now that the new and old suzerains have given the authority to Mo Yun, they can only listen to Mo Yun's orders.

Of course, they also questioned Mo Yun, asking him what he was going to do to dig the tree.

The explanation given by Mo Yun...was a fat beating, and he said arrogantly.

"Let you do something that you can do with your hands, why so much nonsense?"

Sadly, the elders found that they were not Mo Yun's opponent at all, they were hanged and beaten as soon as they made a move, then suppressed, and tortured to death.

After several times of resistance to no avail, they could only be arranged by Mo Yun.

As for Chen Xin and Gu Rong, Mo Yun made them supervisors and watched every move of the elders.

After explaining everything and seeing that everything was on the right track, Mo Yun looked at the big sun hanging high in the sky, hid under the shade of a tree, and asked someone to prepare a bowl of sour plum soup and several plates of candied fruit.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, do you want some?"

Mo Yun raised the candied fruit and sour plum soup in his hands, and greeted Chen Xin and Gu Rong who were supervising the work.

The faces of the two old men twitched a few times, and they walked towards Mo Yun.

"Boy, Rong Rong calls us Grandpa, why do you call us Uncle? Isn't this a mess of generations?" Gu Rong stared.

"Uh, that's true!" Mo Yun was startled, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

But in the next second, Chen Xin's words made him almost spit out the sour plum soup he just drank.

"It's okay, cultivators don't pay attention to these things, just talk about their own things."

Mo Yun's face twitched, and he really wanted to cut Chen Xin's head open to see what this guy was thinking. How could his thinking be so advanced?

This ideological awareness is comparable to that of Mo Yun from Earth!

Gu Rong was also choked by Chen Xin's words, and almost vomited blood.

But soon, Gu Rong understood.

He has been with Chen Xin for so many years.

Naturally know what this guy is thinking.

Sure enough, in the next second, Chen Xin concentrated, looked at Mo Yun seriously, and said.

"Mo Yun, I'm surprised to see your skeleton, it's a good material for practicing swordsmanship, do you want to follow me to practice swordsmanship?"

Mo Yun: "..."

Mo Yun finally knew what this guy wanted to do!

It turned out that he wanted to take in apprentices!

Mo Yun looked at the sky speechlessly.

He finally knew why Chen Xin was always staring at him.

It turned out that this guy had taken a fancy to his kendo talent.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun smiled, looked at Chen Xin seriously, and said, "You mean, let me worship you as a teacher?"

Chen Xin nodded solemnly, and a rare smile appeared on Bingshan's face, "You, are you willing?"

"Sorry, I don't want to." Mo Yun directly refused.

"Okay, since you are willing, then I—"

Halfway through the speech, Chen Xin felt that something was wrong, she was stunned, stopped, and said with a look of disbelief: "What did you just say?"

"Sorry, I refuse." Mo Yun repeated.

Hearing again that he was rejected by Mo Yun without hesitation, Chen Xinren was dumbfounded.

How long has he been rejected.

Those who want to be his disciples can go from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to the Star Luo Empire.

However, the young man in front of him rejected him so decisively, which made him feel unreal.

"You, you really want to reject me?"

"Sorry, I have my own training plan." Mo Yun shook his head and said.

"This—" Chen Xin fell silent.

Gu Rong at the side couldn't stand it any longer, glared at Mo Yun and said, "Boy, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

Mo Yun smiled brightly and said.

"Of course I know. Sword Douluo, who is known as the number one attacker in the mainland, has a seven-kill sword martial soul and a Super Douluo with a soul power of 97."

Hearing this, Gu Rong was even more surprised: "Since you know, you still refuse?"

"The old man heard that you are also a sword-shaped martial soul. Do you know how many geniuses with sword-shaped martial souls want to worship Chen Xin as their teacher?"

"Do you know how far Chen Xin has comprehended the Dao of the sword?"

"Heh, as long as this guy Chen Xin gives you a few pointers, you will definitely be able to go much smoother on the way of swordsmanship, avoid many detours, and achieve greater achievements."

"Do you know all of this?"

While talking, Gu Rong became a little excited.

Probably the first time I saw Chen Xin taking the initiative to accept apprentices but was rejected, I couldn't control my emotions.

Looking at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo full of cp feeling, Mo Yun covered his forehead and said.

"Don't get excited, you two. I don't agree to worship Uncle Jian as my teacher. There is a reason."

"What's your reason?" Gu Rong frowned.

Mo Yun smiled, then bent down to pick up a small grass leaf.

He didn't speak, but gestured twice towards a smooth viewing stone four or five hundred meters away.

Then, he threw the grass back on the ground, stretched his waist and walked towards the guest room.

"I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back and take a nap, please let me know if there is anything."

After speaking, Mo Yun stopped looking at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, yawned and left.

"Oh, you kid——" Gu Rong wanted to hit someone, and he was muttering, and he wanted to run away before he made it clear?

Gu Rong wanted to chase Mo Yun, but was held back by Chen Xin.

"What's wrong?" Gu Rong frowned.

Chen Xin shook his head and said, "Old Bones, I am not qualified to teach him, at least on the way of swordsmanship."

"Ah?" Gu Rong was stunned, staring and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are not qualified to teach him, who knows how to teach?"

"Indeed, in this world, I'm afraid no one is qualified to teach him the way of swordsmanship." Chen Xin said very solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Gu Rong was startled.

"Come with me." Chen Xin shook her head, turned around and walked towards the viewing stone four or five hundred meters away.

Gu Rong followed suspiciously and walked over.

At this moment, Chen Xin was already standing in front of the boulder, staring at a certain position of the boulder in a daze.

Gu Rong frowned, followed Chen Xin's line of sight, was startled, and suddenly understood why Chen Xin said he was not qualified to teach Mo Yun.

On the smooth viewing stone, there are a few small, powerful characters the size of rice grains engraved.

[A blade of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars. 】