I have a little bit of talent

As the saying goes, when you go out, you rely on friends. In fact, this is not entirely true. As long as you have enough and strong friends, you can get a lot of benefits even if you don’t go out.

Boss Mo has felt this deeply over the past few days. Just the presence of his two good friends, Tong and Chen, has changed his master Situ Feng's attitude towards him. If he invites Fang Mu, the master in this field, back to the sect, his master will probably be shocked when he sees him, and will probably not discipline him anymore in the future.

As a master in the field, his status and position are not comparable to Tong and Chen. Even his own master Situ Feng has to treat him seriously.

In fact, although Fang Mu accepted Boss Mo's invitation, Boss Mo himself was not sure whether this master of the field could come.

After all, the three of them were all rescued by Fang Mu. Although they had experienced life and death dangers together, it was not a big deal for Fang Mu. In fact, their friendship was not that deep. Instead, it was Fang Mu who owed his life to him.

Today, I received the news that people from the Sword Sect were in Mojia Village. As a native of Mojia Village, Boss Mo naturally went down the mountain to greet them. I didn't expect to see not only people from the Sword Sect, but also my cousin among them. I was surprised to see Fang Mu was also in Mojia Village, and it seemed that he was having a good chat with his cousin. I couldn't help but feel very happy.

Seeing that it was Boss Mo who came, Fang Mu was quite happy.

"Brother Mo, I am here at your invitation, you will not unwelcome me, will you?"

Mo Lao Da and Mo Qingyang, cousins ​​who had not seen each other for many years, hugged each other and looked at each other with smiles on their faces. After all, blood is thicker than water. Although they were not born of the same mother, they had played together since childhood and their relationship was three times better than that of brothers. Although they had not seen each other for many years, their feelings were still the same.

Hearing Fang Mu's joke, Boss Mo touched his head and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhao is a distinguished guest. Brother Tong, Brother Chen and I have been waiting for you for a long time.

"Cousin, there are several other disciples of the Sword Sect. Please follow me up the mountain and return to the Sect."

Originally, as a holy place of Taoism, the Sword Sect was superior to the Fiery Fire Sect in both status and strength, so the person who came to greet them should have a higher status and identity.

Not to mention the presence of the leader of the Liehuo Sect in person, at least the great elder Situ Feng should have to go down the mountain to greet him in person.

But as Boss Mo is Situ Feng's eldest disciple and Mo Qingyang's cousin, it is reasonable for him to go and greet the people from the Sword Sect.

What's more, when Fang Mu mentioned the matter of the Tong family in Dushan City when he was talking to a few people just now, Boss Mo, as the person involved, also shined brightly. He was mighty and unyielding, fighting for his friends without fear of strong enemies.

Therefore, even before they met, everyone in the Sword Sect admired Boss Mo.

Seeing that his brotherly relationship with Mo Qingyang remained unchanged as before, he liked him even more.

Seeing that Boss Mo invited them to go up the mountain, everyone agreed with a smile on their faces.

Boss Mo saw that there were many other guests in the teahouse, and he thought that most of them were here to attend the sect's opening ceremony. Although he was mainly here to welcome the people from the Sword Sect, since he was already here, he couldn't ignore the other guests.

Fortunately, he brought two fellow apprentices with him when he went down the mountain. He immediately told them to greet the rest of the guests, while Boss Mo took Fang Mu and Jian Zong's group and left first, heading up Yunding Mountain.

It is midsummer now, and the weather today is sunny and cloudless. The scorching sun shines on the earth, and the whole place is full of vitality.

The Liehuo Sect was established in Yunding Mountain hundreds of years ago, and has already developed Yunding Mountain to perfection.

A bluestone staircase more than ten meters wide starts from the foot of the mountain and goes all the way up along the mountain to the top of the mountain, with no end in sight.

There are lush trees and many flowers on both sides of the steps, and butterflies flying around from time to time, which is very beautiful.

Fang Mu, Jian Zong and the other three followed Boss Mo along the bluestone steps for about half an hour, talking and laughing all the way. Ye Qingci looked left and right curiously, and from time to time she ran to the roadside to touch the flowers and chase away the butterflies, her girlish nature clearly revealed.

All of them were accomplished practitioners, and their steps were very fast. Although Ye Qingci wasted some time due to playing around, they still climbed the mountain quite fast.

After walking for another ten minutes, the view in front of us brightened and we arrived at a square.

After walking for so long, they had already reached the halfway point of Yunding Mountain.

This square was obviously opened up on Yunding Mountain by someone with great supernatural powers. It is about a thousand acres in size and there are many buildings, halls, and houses around it. The most eye-catching thing is a tall giant tripod in the middle of the square. The flames in the tripod are huge and burning fiercely.

There were about ten people standing under the giant tripod. When they saw Boss Mo and a few others coming, they came forward to greet them.

"Master, we are back."

When Boss Mo saw the old man in the lead, he immediately bowed and saluted.

The old man was wearing loose black clothes and had a ruddy complexion and a kind look. He was none other than Situ Feng, the great elder of the Liehuo Sect.

Seeing Boss Mo saluting, Situ Feng nodded and smiled, then shifted his gaze to Fang Mu and the others behind him.

After looking at him for a moment, he smiled and said:

"These people must be the top disciples of the Sword Sect. As expected, they all have profound cultivation and are worthy of being disciples of the Holy Land of Dao Sect."

Although Situ Feng only glanced at a few people, he could already see clearly the cultivation levels of the people except Fang Mu. Of course, he couldn't see Ye Qingci's cultivation level of spiritual training.

As for Fang Mu, he couldn't tell at all, except that Fang Mu went up the mountain with several people from the Sword Sect, so he was also regarded as a member of the Sword Sect.

He just thought that Fang Mu had some method of hiding his aura and that was why he couldn't see through it. He didn't take it seriously. After all, there were countless magical skills in the world, and the Sword Sect was a holy place for Taoism. It was not surprising that there were some methods of hiding one's cultivation.

"I am Mo Qingyang from the Sword Sect, and I am here with my junior brothers Nie Qingxuan, Tu Qinglie, and my junior sister Ye Qingci to meet Senior Situ."

Hearing Situ Feng's words, Mo Qingyang hurriedly bowed with the other three people from the Sword Sect.

Although Nie Qingxuan was the most sociable among the four members of the Sword Sect, this trip was led by Mo Qingyang after all, so naturally he was the one who led the conversation and etiquette.

As the grand elder of the Liehuo Sect, Situ Feng's status and position were second only to the Sect Master. He was also several generations older than the others, so it was only natural for them to perform the ceremony. Even Ye Qingci, who loved to play, was unusually serious, with a solemn look on his face.

"You all have come from afar, and Junior Brother Mo has a close relationship with our Fiery Flame Sect, so there is no need to be polite."

Situ Feng flicked his sleeves lightly, and several people from the Sword Sect felt like they were being lifted up by a force. They stood up involuntarily, and were all a little surprised at Situ Feng's profound skills.

"Iron Fist Sect's Zhao Ming, nice to meet Senior Situ."

The Sword Sect members had already saluted, so Fang Mu naturally followed suit. Although he was not familiar with Situ Feng, he was Boss Mo's master after all, and could barely be considered his elder. In addition, he looked quite old, so it was not wrong for him to salute him.

"Hey, you are the friend that Yidao mentioned, not someone from the Sword Sect?"

Situ Feng felt a little embarrassed and turned around to glare at Boss Mo.

He had always thought that Fang Mu was also a member of the Sword Sect. It was all because of this incompetent eldest disciple who did not explain it in advance and almost made him look bad.

If others knew that he, the great elder of the Fiery Flame Sect, could not even recognize the identity of a person from the Sword Sect, they would laugh their heads off.

Master glared at Mo Lao Da, feeling aggrieved.

You didn't even give me a chance to speak.