"Don't make such a joke! It's amazing to be heard by others."

Luo Yan glared at Jiang Xia, but couldn't help but nodded, and glanced at Song Fan again.

explain:

"Because of the confusion between the three of them, Senior Sister Qingshan was not favored by Elder Liu Chu. She also knew this and lived in the West Sea for many years to help the sect find the remains of my Mo family immortal sect.

The two disciples behind her were all collected in the West Sea.

The female disciple is called A Miao, and the male disciple is called A Xiao."

Speaking of this, Senior Sister Luo Yan also added fuel to the fire:

"It is said that the two have mysterious origins..."

"Oh, senior sister, why are you still hiding it?"

Lao Jiang responded in a gossipy face:

"The girl looks very similar to Wu Rui, and the boy looks a bit similar to Senior Brother Song Fan. Anyone with a little scheming will not guess the origin of the two children.

Tsk, our senior sister Qingshan is amazing.

It’s okay to play with feelings, but now it seems that it’s really fun. Even the child has given birth to two, and things have reached this point. Why are you still so entangled?

Isn’t it enough for the three of them to live together?”

"You speak quietly!"

Luo Yan hurriedly pulled Jiang Xia's sleeve, and the other two senior sisters hurriedly made a ban on voice. Obviously, they all knew the "truth" that Jiang Xia said.

But no one has broken this secret that ruins the three views.

"Don't Elder Liu Chu ignore it?"

Jiang Xia asked in a low voice:

"He looks like a very square and old-fashioned person, so he allows his disciples to do this?"

"How do he care?"

Senior Sister Luo Yan sighed and shook her head and said:

"Tele Sister Qingshan out? Or punish the other two? This is a matter of course. Even if Elder Liu Chu has always been fair, it will be difficult to make a decision on household chores.

Moreover, the elder is a bit introverted and values ​​cause and effect, and will not interfere in other people's emotions at will. Instead, our master is willing to discipline him repeatedly.

But she was more like watching the fun and causing trouble, rather than breaking up right and wrong."

"All right."

Lao Jiang curled his lips and stopped caring about the gossip. His eyes moved to the other side of the Juzi sculpture, where there was a large open space without anyone, but it was obviously reserved.

“Who is there left for?”

He asked:

"Does the sect Xiaobi invite fellow Taoists to watch the ceremony?"

“There is no such statement.”

Luo Yan shook her head and explained:

"You are just starting out, and I don't know these. There are small sects every year. The fourth faction under the three major factions of Moshuang Mountain are rarely seen.

So it's not just you, but even Xiao Ruier, who has been in the art for more than ten years, doesn't know them.

That area is left for the Wood Demon.”

"Wooden Demon?"

Jiang Xia, Shi Rui and the little fat man blinked at the same time, with a synchronization rate of 300%. Lao Jiang rubbed his chin and said:

"It's the Wood Demon Clan in the Qingmu Realm, one of the three secret realms below our sect? When I entered the school, I heard from the Three Treasures that the Qingmu Realm was ruled by the Wood Demon."

"Well, they are them."

Luo Yan moved her fingers, plucked her hair, and said:

"We are inseparable from spiritual materials in Moshuang Mountain. It is easy to say about the world of gold and stone. There are no creatures in that little spiritual world, only various spiritual ores are accompanied by us.

But the wood demons in the Qingmu Realm have become a force. When they were assigned to us by the Immortal Alliance, there was a riot. Elder Liu Chu personally negotiated with their leaders and decided on the rules, so he stopped the battle.

Since then, we have been supplying the spiritual wood plants we need for more than a hundred years, so we are also a member of our Moshuang Mountain.

Junior brother, don’t underestimate those wooden monsters.

They have three clans in the Qingmu Realm, and there are twelve tribes under their command. The chiefs of their clans are all demon king realms, and the lords of the twelve tribes are also demon general realms.

There are also tens of thousands of wood demon soldiers, with a huge momentum. This is also a small force in the Kumu Realm, and it is possible to open the door and build a sect."

"I just knew."

Jiang Xia nodded and said:

"There are five of the so-called four heavenly kings. This is common sense. There are four of the three factions of Moshuang Mountain, which is understandable, but as my senior sister said, these wood monsters are also considered members of Moshuang Mountain.

If the sect is attacked, they will also help, right?"

"Who will attack us?"

Shame Hua said with an upset look on her face:

"Do you really think that our Moshuang Mountain has no place in the Immortal Alliance? The seven-level earth vein golden lock protection formation in our mountain is the inheritance of the Mo family's immortal gate. It is a first-class killing and murderous formation in the entire Kumu Realm.

If it really needs to be activated, the powerful people of the sea of ​​bitterness may not be able to attack it."

"Indeed, I can't attack from outside."

Jiang Xia glanced at the shy flower slowly and said;

"But the strongest fortresses are all broken from the inside, and in extreme cases, only a traitor is needed..."

"snort"

Shame flower snorted, turned her face arrogantly, and ignored Jiang Xia, who was in a dark mind. She obviously didn't think there would be a traitor in her mountain gate.

Everyone waited here until Chen Shi. Fortunately, the second-generation disciples had traveled and seen the world, but the third-generation disciples were a little chattering.

They are generally only a few months old. They have just entered the orthodox practice and encounter lively things like sects. Everyone has to go on stage to fight. This will inevitably lead to nervousness, and they will definitely whisper when they are nervous.

Their masters don't care about them.

Moshuangshan is indeed free in this regard.

Because there are too few people, there is no strict system like other major sects that have rules and regulations for eating and doing things. This is also an important reason why Lao Jiang likes this sect.

He doesn't like being bound by rules and regulations.

As soon as Chen Hou arrived, a spiritual power came from the sect hall in front of him. It was not heavy. It was like a big bell ringing, causing waves, like a signal, pressing against the crowd.

Sitting in the front, Song Fan and Wang Liufu stood up at the same time, and the disciples instantly became quiet.

"Clang"

The closed sect hall slowly opened.

The three elders of Moshuang Mountain walked out of it.

The Three Treasures and Liu Chu are still dressed up in the past, and they did not attend the sects in a very good manner and practice to their level. It is very important to be at ease.

What do you think of the big fool walking in the middle?

She just exaggerated.

It is no longer the lazy and lazy dress used to be, wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, like a walking flame, with domineering and majestic three-legged golden crow embroidery on its body.

As she walked, the sun bird seemed to come alive, with golden flames tangled around Dahutu, as if gathered under the throne of the flames.

She still had a veil in golden color, covering most of her face, but her long hair was specially made into a dignified palace style, and there were also small fan-like decorations on the hair coiled up on the left.

There are several hairpins inserted in the hair on the right, embellished with tassels.

What's even more exaggerated is that behind Shi Yan's head, the round slowly rotated, like a sun in the sky, and the Jiulong Fierce Sun Ring that emitted heat was also suspended there.

It looks very much like those portraits of gods, and it looks like the scorching sun behind Shi Yan's mind.

She folded her hands on her abdomen.

This action flowed with the cloak behind him, and a powerful monk's majesty was set off, pressing heavily on the disciples under the ninety-nine steps.

There was a silence.

"What's wrong!"

Luo Yan's divine thought rang in Jiang Xia and other junior sisters' ears, she said:

"My master has never liked the cumbersomeness of this ritual, but today he rarely wore a golden crow robe. This is her sect's sect's power, and something must have happened."

"All disciples, listen to this practice."

Shi Yan glanced at everyone in front of her expressionlessly. She spoke in a light and majestic voice:

"According to the order of the head, I have been passed down from the Mo family Immortal Sect and have been missing the secret scroll of the Great Dao for more than 300 years. This matter is important and is related to the future development of our sect.
To be continued...