"Wait for you to come next time." Wen Ping responded with a smile.

"Row!"

Huanshan nodded, turned and went down the mountain.

After Huanshan left, Wen Ping turned his head and looked at Qin Shan, but after a glance, his eyes finally fell on Miao Yin, and he saw the picture of Miao Yin still following Qin Shan like a slave.

That kind of standing servant state, as if speaking loudly is a transgression.

Wen Ping immediately said in a cold voice: "Miaoyin, how did you get the 12th level of body training?"

"what?"

Miaoyin didn't realize what Wen Ping meant.

Wen Ping then asked: "You have joined the Immortal Sect for three or four hours, so you didn't think about practicing?"

"My lord is here, why am I..."

Before Miao Yin's words were finished, Wen Ping interrupted her, "Remember, you are now a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Look at the whole Immortal Sect, except you are in the mood to watch the drama here, do anyone else come around? Don't they feel the breath of the Tongxuan Realm? If you join the Immortal Sect to play, then you might as well follow Senior Qin Shan down the mountain now."

Miaoyin was at a loss when he was scolded by Wen Ping.

wanted to refute, but after seeing Wen Ping's cold gaze, he couldn't say anything that came to his lips.

Upon seeing this, Qin Shan glanced at the bewildered Miaoyin, and then said, "Miaoyin, what should you do? The old man does not need you to follow the Profound Realm. As for the trial of the tower, the old man will let Sect Master Wen Take me there."

"Yes."

Miaoyin nodded.

As she turned and left, she gave Wen Ping a blank look, as if I was not convinced. Then he quickly caught up with Uncle Wang and left the square.

As soon as the wonderful sound was gone, Qin Shan smiled and said, "Sect Master Wen has a good heart."

Wen Ping responded, "She is not in Flying Fish Island, but in Immortal Sect. As the Sect Master, I am naturally responsible for the disciples of the Sect. I hope that here, there are only outstanding disciples and disciples who strive to be outstanding, not There is a nepotism of master and servant."

"Sect Master Wen's heart is kind. It's a pity that Sect Master Wen doesn't know us about Flying Fish Island. Although the family power does not restrict the clansmen from joining the sect power, the Immortal Sect is now too small to help her change the status of a servant." Qin Shan He sighed regretfully, and then watched Yu Mo stroll around alone behind Miao Yin and left.

Immediately, Qin Shan said: "Sect Master Wen, I heard that you have a trial tower here, can you learn different vein art?"

"Heterogeneous Vessel Surgery?"

"It's the technique that releases flames, it's not a different vein technique, how can you adjust the five elements?"

Wen Ping felt stunned, looked at Qin Shan with an infatuated look, smiled to himself, and said, "Senior Qin Shan, I may not be able to answer your question."

"Why?" Qin Shan was dumbfounded.

Wen Ping responded, "Because you are not a member of the Immortal Sect, you have reached an hour in the Immortal Sect. Now you have to go down the mountain. If you have any questions, please come to me tomorrow, but I may not be there tomorrow."

Qin Shan quickly said, "I just helped you, the old man, can't this also be done online?"

"It's all treated equally, and I didn't ask you to take it."

"I"

Qin Shan smiled helplessly, and after thinking about it, it was really speechless.

If he didn't help, the dog would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't waste so much time.

After a while, Qin Shan gritted his teeth and said, "I have joined this Immortal Sect, is this the head office?"

Wen Ping was overjoyed, and then silently asked the system in his heart: System, is the charge for joining the Immortal Sect in the Profound Realm still 1000 gold coins?

The system's answer came, "It will not change for the time being, but the entry fee system will be automatically changed when the host takes the first place in the Profound Realm."

"What will it change to?"

"Please wait and see, anyway, it will definitely increase."

Wen Ping smiled helplessly at this.

The thing I fear the most is still here, I would not ask if I knew it.

If you want to enter the sect through the Profound Realm, this system will also increase the entry fee. Isn't this a stumbling block for yourself?

"Sect Master Wen!"

Seeing that Wen Ping did not respond, Qin Shan called out quickly.

Wen Ping came back to his senses, apologized, and then said: "You can join the Immortal Sect. You can pay 1,000 gold coins for the entry fee."

Hearing these words, Qin Shan was a little helpless at first.

If he said this to the senior two-star sect, those people would have carried him up to the mountain by eight large sedan chairs, and they were offering it as an ancestor.

But after thinking of the Immortal Sect's trial tower, Qin Shan smiled and asked, "Can the old man stay in the Immortal Sect casually?"

"of course."

Wen Ping responded.

"Does the old man have to have a position?"

"Teach the elders, and give advice to the disciples of the Immortal Sect when appropriate."

Cangwu city.

Sun Guo knelt in front of Moyue's bed, faint candlelight swaying, but their heads were very low, and they couldn't see their faces at all.

Facing Mo Yue who was dying and his lips were pale as snow, the two of them did not dare to breathe. Especially when they saw Mo Yue's expression of despair, the hearts of the two raised their throats.

Suddenly, Mo Yue struggled to sit up and shouted angrily, her voice hoarse as if she hadn't drunk water for a few days.

"God is dead, me too!"

Mo Lin hurriedly stepped forward to support Mo Yue, and then said a sentence that he didn't believe in, "Father, don't worry, there will be a way."

Mo Yue closed her eyes and slowly said six words, "Tonight or tomorrow night."

Mo Lin and Sun Guo's faces became even more ugly.

They know what Moyue means.

is to die tonight or die tomorrow night. In short, it is impossible to survive.

And as soon as Mo Yue died, the Hundred Sects Alliance lost one master of the Profound Profound Realm, which was undoubtedly a great loss for the entire alliance.

But Mo Lin seemed to have accepted this fact long ago, and immediately looked at the embarrassed Sun Guo. Although I was shocked when I first saw the two, but now I am still surprised. He originally thought that the two Profound Profound Realm had been stabilized on the mountain, but he didn't expect that there were as many as three Profound Profound Realms on Yunlan Mountain.

This strong lineup is about to surpass many two-star sects.

"Two adults, go and deal with the injury first."

Mo Lin sighed, and then moved to help both Sun Guo.

After the two stood up, the injuries on their bodies could be seen more clearly. There were wounds all over their bodies~www.mtlnovel.com~ and some wounds were even covered with gravel as big as rice grains.

After the two got up, Sun Guo whispered: "The injury is not serious, it's just a skin injury. It's just that we have not been able to bring Wen Ping, and we are really ashamed."

Sun Guo buried his head, in order not to let people see the annoyance and pain of his face.

Si Bianple immediately clasped his fists and petitioned Mo Yue, "I also ask Master Mo Yue to punish him. The subordinates wish to take all the responsibilities alone!"

Mo Yue waved her hand, and then pointed one hand at the roof, using her last bit of strength to say words with killing intent, anger, unwillingness, etc., "Then Wen Ping doesn't want me to live, so I can't let it. He restored the Immortal Sect. After I left, I suppressed the Immortal Sect. I must remove the Immortal Sect from East Lake and take him to my grave and cut off his head!"

"Yes!"

"The subordinates must fulfill their mission!"

Sun Guo both responded at the same time.

While the two of them held their fists together, Mo Yue's hand pointed directly at it weakly slumped down.

"Father!"

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

The three screamed in exclamation at the same time, and ran to the bed in three steps in two steps, holding on to the edge of the bed, and carrying Mo Yue, who had his eyes open but had gone west in terror.

A generation of hero Mo Yue did not die in the hands of opponents, nor did he die in the hands of the great demon with more dignity.

but died of illness on the bed.

Ugh--

After sighing, Sun Guo fell silent, watching the passage of time in silence, watching the people rushing in from outside the room kneeling in the room, watching the Hundred Sect Alliance hang up the white lanterns, and watching the people take care of Senior Mo Yue's The corpse was placed in the golden coffin, and finally watched the Fengliu carriage disappear outside the city of Cangwu in the dark night.

The sound of the axles was far away, and gradually disappeared.

Mo Yue's last words sounded in her ears...