I Dont Own This Story
Shocking all the old people, It is difficult to choose
"Bad old man—"
A cold and emotionless shout sounded, and the old man who was closing his eyes to rest suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a white figure gradually appeared in front of him.
"Silly boy, you—" Seeing the person who suddenly appeared, the old man was stunned, especially when he found the mighty aura on him that was as deep as the sea, he was shocked.
Huo Ran got up and walked towards the person who was as cold as a jade statue. His heart froze, he looked at him and asked: "You, what are you—"
"Bad old man, you have the highest status. Abolish that woman's cultivation base and spare her life. If I find out that she hasn't, none of you will be able to protect her!"
Mo Xuanzun could see that the bad old man in front of him was just a godly cultivation base, and the Taoist ancestor hadn't made a breakthrough, so it could be said that he didn't care about him at all.
The sealed memory has recovered, so he naturally knows how he came here, and he also understands how to become the disciple of this bad old man.
However, he did not do this voluntarily. If he hadn't obtained the inheritance from Master Tianji, he would definitely not let the person in front of him go.
Although he had good intentions, he did it on his own, without his permission and approval.
As for the red robed woman, thinking of the scene where she crushed Cheng Xiaoxiao, he wanted to kill her.
Anyway, now, he has to admit that because of her, he got a chance that he would never have had in his life, and the death penalty is inevitable.
"Silly boy, your cultivation is—"
"It must be taller than you!"
Mo Xuanzun glanced at him coldly, without any respect or fear, let alone treating him as a master.
In his eyes, there is only one master, and that is Mo Yuze. It doesn't matter if the bad old man in front of him has a high cultivation level, he will never forget the moment when the other party sealed his memory.
"this-"
Seemingly aware that the temperament of the person in front of him had changed, the old man looked at his unwavering eyes, he sank slightly, sighed silently, and said: "Girl Yinfeng has indeed done it, boy, give it to her—"
"My request has been stated, if you don't do it now, you will regret it—"
After finishing speaking, Mo Xuanzun turned around calmly, ready to leave here.
Now he can leave the Palace of Heavenly Mysteries, no one can stop his cultivation, for the sake of the first generation of masters, give them some face, otherwise, he will kill that woman with his own hands.
"Wait, boy, where are you going—"
For some reason, the bad old man felt a little bad and surprised. He found that he couldn't grasp this apprentice at all, and he couldn't see through even the slightest thoughts and intentions.
He felt his indifference, that is to say, he got the inheritance but didn't recognize the Temple of Heaven's Mystery here, and he would never stay here.
"Where I go has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with you in the future. You'd better be self-aware. I was not your opponent two years ago, and now you are not my opponent!"
There was still a deserted voice, but he didn't stop, and continued to go outside.
The reason why he didn't dodge away and walked out of his place with his steps was just to show him the last respect.
"Wait a minute!" There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, the old man felt that he was going to lose the second son who was born by chance, so he couldn't help but shouted again to the person who was about to leave.
His steps faltered, and Mo Xuanzun's figure stopped, but he still didn't look back, and said indifferently: "Say!"
"Boy, you are going to find someone, your relatives have already found the Canghai Continent!" The old man looked at the tall and straight figure with complicated eyes.
"what-"
Mo Xuanzun turned around abruptly, his eyes flashed a bright light, and he asked in a deep voice, "You didn't lie to me?"
"Hey, why did I lie to you, two of them came to our Heavenly Palace—"
Before the bad old man finished speaking, Mo Xuanzun's figure turned into a long dragon and disappeared at the entrance of the hall like lightning.
The bad old man with his mouth slightly open showed a bitter smile, and shook his head helplessly, knowing that his apprentice had a heart for him, I'm afraid—
"not good-"
His complexion suddenly changed, and the old man who suddenly thought of something quickly flashed away and left.
With a sweep of Mo Xuanzun's consciousness, he immediately locked on two of the people he was too familiar with.
However, Mo Xuanzun, who had been promoted to the highest point, had an incomparably vast divine sense, and the overwhelming power immediately alarmed everyone in the Hall of Heavenly Mysteries.
Old monsters soared into the sky above dozens of gods, including the hall master and others, all of which appeared in the void.
When they saw people in white clothes fluttering their sleeves, who were as handsome as gods and unparalleled in elegance, they were all stunned.
Regarding the matter of Mo Xuanzun, it can be said that these people knew about it, and now seeing him appearing and being so powerful, they all froze.
In front of him, they seemed to feel boundless majesty, as if they had seen the Supreme Being and wanted to bow down in front of this person.
he's changed!
His aura and the indifference in his eyes seemed to let these old fellows understand that he was completely awake and his memory was restored.
Mo Xuanzun looked at the people in front of him coldly, but he didn't take them to heart. If he wanted to do something, he could kill them instantly.
When everyone was swept away by his gaze, they suddenly seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, and the cold air rose from the soles of their feet, making them feel palpitations and chills.
The master of the hall sighed in his heart. He knew that this day would appear, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Little uncle, you—"
"Hmph, don't dare to be that!"
Mo Xuanzun's expression was not the slightest bit warm, and then he turned his gaze and landed on a palace on the peak of the main hall.
The familiar breath came from exactly where, without even thinking about it, Mo Xuanzun's figure flashed, went straight into the palace, and disappeared in front of them in an instant.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the bitterness in their eyes. They naturally understood what was going on, and if they encountered such a thing themselves, they would not have a good look.
Just as they were about to disperse, another figure appeared, and it was the bad old man who had arrived!
"The Supreme Elder—"
"Master Uncle—"
"Master—"
The elders did not dare to be negligent, and bowed their hands to the people who appeared, and the old man nodded to them, his white brows were tightly knit, and his eyes were cast on one of the palaces in the main palace peak, which was Mo Xuan where respect goes.
Everyone followed, showing helpless expressions.
"It's all gone, the palace master and Ning boy stay!" After looking away, the old man ordered the others.
All the elders left immediately, and all left. No matter what, with this old man in charge, they were all assured that there should be no major disturbances.
The remaining palace master and his second uncle, a middle-aged man, is the boy Ning in the old man's mouth.
"Master Uncle, Junior Martial Uncle—" The Palace Master hesitated for a moment, but still asked.
The old man did not know when he took out the jug again, and started pouring wine into his mouth, saying: "You guessed right, he has all the inheritance of the master, even my old guy can't compare with him, Not even his opponent!"
"hiss-"
The two brothers and sisters couldn't help but gasped. Although it was something they were looking forward to, they still couldn't believe this fact, but they knew in their hearts that it was impossible for their uncle to lie to them.
"That's good, that's good!" The Lord Palace Master was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
However, his junior brother had a strange expression on his face, both joyful and distressed, it was weird no matter how you looked at it.
The bad old man didn't pay attention to their expressions, and continued: "It stands to reason that he is now the master of our Tianji Temple, and you, the master, should abdicate!"
"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the little uncle is willing, I can quit at any time!" The Lord Hall Master said cheerfully, his heart was full of expectations.
All of them wanted to restore the glorious days of the Temple of Mystery, and even more hoped that the Hall of Mystery would go one step further.
When the old man heard this, he was not happy, but smiled wryly, and said: "We want to give it to him, the most important thing is that he is willing to ask for it, and—"
Having said that, the old man's eyes turned to the two of them, looked at the person in front of him, and said: "Just now he came to me first, he recovered his memory, you can guess it without me telling you, his request is to forget Yinfeng's cultivation. Because, if he makes a move, Yinfeng might lose his life!"
"what-"
The middle-aged man was taken aback, even though he was calm-minded, he couldn't help becoming anxious, and said: "No, Master Uncle, this child Yinfeng has a good talent, it would be a pity to abolish his cultivation, how can this be done, this—"
"Of course I know, it's just that silly boy Xuanzun—"
Thinking of the murderous intent in his eyes, the old man also felt powerless, he had nothing to do with this apprentice, and the most important thing was that this apprentice didn't seem to want him as a master.
The eyes of the Lord Master could not bear it, and he said: "Master Uncle, Yinfeng is still young, although she is a little impulsive, it is not necessary to abolish her cultivation!"
"It's useless for you to tell me—"
The old man couldn't help but shook his head, and said: "I told you a long time ago, let Yinfeng take the Wangqing Pill, but you didn't listen, now I just can't bear it, what else can I do?"
"this-"
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled wryly. They really couldn't bear it!
"Look for yourself. If you don't see the result he wants, don't say we want to keep him. It would be nice if he didn't destroy our Temple of Mysteries!"
"Uncle Master, it's not that serious!" The Lord Hall Master was a little startled.
"It's not that serious? I hope it's not that serious!" The bad old man glanced at them and couldn't help shaking his head, "You guys think too well, I'm afraid Xuanzun won't give up!"
"why?"
The middle-aged man's face was not very good-looking, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, he got the opportunity now because of Yinfeng. If there is no Yinfeng, he doesn't know where he is. How could there be this opportunity? There is cause and effect, isn't that enough?"
"Whether it is enough is not what we think, but what he is like. For him, it is already merciful to save Yinfeng's life, otherwise, he—"
The bad old man shook his head, thinking of his infatuated appearance, he naturally understood why he did this.
Looking at the two people who were silent, he said again: "Choose yourselves, I hope you won't regret it in the future!" After speaking, his figure disappeared.
In front of the palace, the figure of Mo Xuanzun appeared here, staring closely at the palace door, his body trembled uncontrollably, immediately knelt down on his knees, and shouted with trembling voice: "Master, master—"