Return to the Fairyland

"My mentor is the second-generation disciple of Kunshan. Now I accept you as a disciple on behalf of the late mentor. You, like me, are also the third-generation disciple of Kunshan. From now on, if Kunshan is in trouble, you should sacrifice your life and forget your death. The mountain is responsible!" Hong Tongtian knelt down towards the main peak of Kunshan Mountain, and used the immortal method to summon the patriarch rank.

The main peak of Kunshan shook, and a huge spiritual bit slowly rose in midair.

Mo Yan paid eight obeisances to the spiritual tablet and offered incense. The huge spiritual tablet suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, covering Mo Yan's body, and it took a stick of incense before it dissipated.

On Mo Yan's wrist, there is an extra totem of Kunshan - in the middle of the sea, four spirit turtles are dragging a mountain peak.On the mountain peak, there is the word "three" in ancient bronze inscriptions.

This is the mark of the third generation of disciples in Kunshan, and it is also the expression of the spirit of the patriarch's willingness to accept this disciple.

Mo Yan kowtowed to that ranking again, and from now on, he will be regarded as worshiping Kunshan.

"Yan'er" Hong Tongtian said halfway, suddenly remembered that this was his junior brother, so he immediately changed his words, "Junior brother, get up."

Mo Yan stood up slowly, and saluted Hong Tongtian: "Thank you, senior brother."

Hong Tongtian turned his head, and said to his son Hong Ruwen, "Ruwen, I met your uncle."

Hong Ruwen stared blankly at Mo Yan, and couldn't believe what just happened!

Two months ago, this little brother might become his partner; three days ago, he thought that Mo Yan would definitely call him "senior brother"; just an hour ago, Hong Ruwen thought that he would have one more "Yi brother"!The thought of displaying the score of "senior brother" and "brother" in front of such a little brother made Hong Ruwen's heart almost tremble.He even imagined what it would be like when Mo Yan called himself "Brother Confucianism" in a soft voice.

Unexpectedly, things turned around like this, this child actually became his uncle! !

Hong Ruwen's voice was dry, and he couldn't utter that sentence of uncle. His lips trembled slightly, and he whispered, "Brother Yan...why are you doing this..."

Hong Tongtian was very dissatisfied with his son's performance and coughed lightly.

Hong Ruwen had no choice but to suppress the feeling of melancholy in his heart, bowed to Mo Yan, and called out respectfully: "Uncle Master, you are polite."

Mo Yan acted like a master uncle, stretched out his hand to help, and said, "Nephew Hong, please get up."

Seeing Mo Yan's appearance, Hong Ruwen felt even more bitter in his heart, and couldn't say a word for a while.

Hong Tongtian caught a glimpse of his son's appearance and felt even more dissatisfied, but at this time there were so many guests that he couldn't get angry, so he had to be patient and asked Mo Yan: "Junior brother, since you are now from my Kunshan, how can your father …Just bury it in my back mountain sarcophagus in Kunshan. It is the place where the ancestors of Kunshan are buried, and being buried there is not considered to be burying your father.”

Mo Yan walked slowly in front of Hong Tongtian, knelt down and kowtowed: "Senior brother has such a good intention, I really can't bear to refuse, but... father is not a disciple of Kunshan, so it may be abrupt to enter the place where the ancestor of the master is buried in Kunshan; secondly, My father had a last word on his deathbed, saying that he would be buried in the sea. This was my father’s first and last request to me, and I couldn’t bear to refuse.”

Hong Tongtian was stunned for a moment, and said: "This... There are many monsters in the sea, and the corpses are buried in the belly of the fish, isn't it good?"

Mo Yan said: "I also think it's not good. If the father's bones are thrown into the sea to feed the fish, it is too unfilial for a son. But the father's last order must be obeyed. This is really... If it is deep in the sea, there is a safe place to go." A place to store things is fine. I'm young and inexperienced, and I haven't been out of Sunset Cliff, so I want to ask my brother, I don't know if there is any good way for me."

Mo Yan raised his head and looked at Hong Tongtian with pleading eyes. Among them, the mourning for the loss of his father and the pleading of the youngest son made people dare not look directly at him.

Hong Ruwen was secretly grieving that his "junior brother" had become his uncle. Seeing Mo Yan's begging, he said without thinking, "Father, I think of a good place, at the foot of Kunshan Mountain..."

Hong Tongtian couldn't hold back anymore, and angrily reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

How could Mo Yan let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the foot of Kunshan?"

When Mo Yan said these words, Emperor Xuanyuan's general Wei Cunzhong also said: "If there is a good place to bury Immortal Mo, take it out, don't hide it!"

Sword Immortal Ren Xiaoyao also looked at Hong Tongtian with a smile, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Hong Tongtian is now regretful about having such a funeral. It's trouble after trouble, but Hong Tongtian loves face. He used to say how grateful he is to Mo Shengxie, but now he can't slap himself in public.Even Mo Yan recognized him as his younger brother, and it was just a dead body at the moment, so there was no need to be serious about it, so he said to Mo Yan: "As we all know, I in Kunshan Mountain are floating on the sea with four turtles on their backs. God, guard my Crystal Palace at the bottom of Kunshan Mountain. For tens of thousands of years, no one has entered it. It is certainly an excellent place to bury the body of Immortal Mo in the Crystal Palace, but... it is a bit difficult!!"

What Mo Yan was waiting for was Hong Tongtian's words, and he kowtowed again: "Please brother, give me a place to bury my father."

Hong Tongtian hated Mo Yan in his heart, felt that this child had too many things to do, but his face was still calm, and said: "It's not that I don't want to, the four great tortoises are the ancestors of Kunshan, they have perverted temperaments, guarding the Crystal Palace If you say you don't want to let the corpse of Mo Xianchang be buried, I don't dare to disturb them. You need to know that the magic power of the four great tortoises is so strong that they can compete with the Lord of the Demon Realm. Although I am in charge of Kunshan, I dare not offend them .”

After Mo Yan heard this, he sneered in his heart. Fortunately, he had been in Kunshan for many years and knew the four great tortoises. Otherwise, today's matter might not be able to be done.

The four giant tortoises float on the sea with Kunshan on their backs, but guard the Crystal Palace at the bottom of Kunshan.

The Crystal Palace is the place where the founder of Kunshan practiced, and it has long been empty.

Although the four great tortoises have high mana, they are very gentle and never take the initiative to hurt others.

They have been loyal to guarding the Crystal Palace. Anyone who wants to enter the Crystal Palace must defeat the four turtles.

And it would be much easier if they just store some things in the Crystal Palace, the four turtles would not refuse, they just need to find someone to carry Kunshan for them temporarily, and the turtle can help him put things.It's just that after the thing is put in, the tortoise will not help to take it out. If you want to take it out, you have to defeat the four tortoises and enter the Crystal Palace by yourself.Although there is no shortage of masters in the fairy world of Middle-earth, they are all capable on land and in the sky, and the underwater is much worse. Almost no one can defeat the four turtles underwater.Once something is put in, it is tantamount to taking nothing back, so for several years, nothing has been stored in the Crystal Palace.

Mo Yan had already taken a fancy to this place on the way to Kunshan.

If a stranger wants to enter the Crystal Palace, he must defeat the four great tortoises. At present, no one in Middle-earth has such strength.

And with the power of a tortoise, it is not an easy task to carry Kunshan for him temporarily.The tortoise is born with supernatural power, and has been carrying Kunshan for many years. Looking at the world, only the four masters have this strength.

The four masters are: Hong Tongtian, Mr. Jin, Sword Immortal, and Northern Emperor Xuanyuan.

Now only the three masters have come, and the Northern Emperor Xuanyuan has not yet arrived. Mo Yan can completely guess what Hong Tongtian will say and do next.

Mo Yan knelt in front of Hong Tongtian, and begged, "If the four great tortoises are willing, please send someone down to ask. If not, my father's body will be taken care of by the senior brother. I have done my best as a son." Filial piety."

Of course, Hong Tongtian knew that to store the corpse in the Crystal Palace, the four masters needed to cooperate at the same time, and now only three of the four masters came...

Anyway, in this kind of thing, there is no need to be a villain, because Mo Yan will always fail.

So he twirled his beard with his hands for a moment, stretched out his hands to support Mo Yan, and acted awe-inspiring: "So, I risked someone to ask the turtle! Yue Feng, your water skills are the best among my disciples, you go down!" Ask!"

Yue Feng got the order and said: "Yes, master!" Then he glanced at Mo Yan again, and said: "Uncle Master, don't worry, I will definitely be kind to the Four Great Turtles."

Both Mo Yan and Hong Tongtian were not worried, and Hong Ruwen even took out the Yuanguang mirror Mo Shengxie gave him, and watched the conversation between Yue Feng and the turtle with everyone.

Yue Feng dived into the sea, and after a while, he arrived at the bottom of Kunshan Mountain. Four giant tortoises carried Kunshan on their backs, each occupying four corners.

Yue Feng came in front of the tortoise and made gestures to the tortoise. Sure enough, he heard the tortoise say: "It's still the old rule, if you want to enter the Crystal Palace, you can enter if you win the four of us! If you want to put things into the Crystal Palace, Just find someone to help us carry Kunshan, and we will go in and release it for you!"

Hong Tongtian heaved a sigh of relief, pretending to be regretful, and said to Mo Yan and the crowd: "Kunshan is heavy, and no one who is not a peerless master can carry it. Junior brother, I am really willing to help you, Mr. Jin, your Taoism is profound, Do you think you won't refuse?"

Mr. Jin nodded: "I am willing to help."

Hong Tongtian looked at Ren Xiaoyao again, and said: "Sword Immortal just said that he wanted to respect my junior brother as your master uncle of Qingyun sect, right now he won't refuse this matter?"

Ren Xiaoyao let out a casual "um", expressing his agreement.

When Hong Tongtian looked at Emperor Xuanyuan's general Wei Cunzhong, he deliberately asked: "General Wei, is he willing to dive into the sea and carry a corner of Kunshan? Speaking of which, Immortal Mo is kind to Emperor Xuanyuan. You protect Emperor Xuanyuan. It’s a death without regrets, right?”

Wei Cunzhong's face turned red. He is a mortal. Although he is highly skilled in martial arts, how can he compare with these immortals? Let alone carry a mountain, even if he dives hundreds of meters deep into the sea, he can't do it!

Wei Cunzhong said: "This... this needs the protection of the immortal law, and the Taoism is profound. If my majesty is here, of course I have no choice. I... I have a reputation for your majesty."

Seeing Wei Cunzhong's dejected face, Hong Tongtian felt a lot more relaxed, and became even more joyful, and said to the immortal family: "Is there any immortal elder who is willing to help and fulfill my junior brother's filial piety?"

All the Sanxians shook their heads one after another, thinking that they did not have that strength.

It may be nothing to carry a mountain, but there are still monsters and giant dragons in the sea. If you are not a first-class master, who would dare to go down to die?

Hong Tongtian asked three times in a row, and seeing no one agreed, he felt even more refreshed, and pretended to regret to Mo Yan, "Junior brother, it's not that I don't help you, it's really...you have seen this situation, hold on." Kunshan needs four people, and now there are only three people here, and there is nothing I can do to help!! Immortal Mo is also my benefactor, but if there is a way, I will do things according to his last wish. What happened today really makes people sigh Originally, I invited the four masters, but Emperor Xuanyuan did not come.

Hong Tongtian's words were full of emotion, and there was a sense of regret in his tone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a person suddenly came from the sky on a carving, circled around the square in front of the hall, jumped from mid-air, and landed in front of Hong Tongtian.

The man's hair and beard were all snow white, but he was full of energy and spirit, and said: "I'm sorry, I was late because of something in the city. I was just in midair. I heard that four masters will work together to support Kunshan. Three of them are missing one. I am Wang Qifeng. , let's make up the numbers!"