Before Mo Tiange could twist his neck here, Jing and Daojun's maid Mingxia came to pass the message: "Uncle Mo, Master, please come to the main hall."

As soon as this statement was made, Mo Tiange immediately had a bad premonition. Although her cheap master would not make any mistakes in the big matter, the big matter has been announced now, and her master probably has returned to his unruly temperament.

Mo Tiange refused without thinking: "The matter here is not allowed for the time being. Please help me reply to Master and go there if you have time."

Mingxia replied with a look of "Master Master is indeed wrong": "Master Master said that if the matter here cannot be let go for the time being, let me replace Uncle Master here until Uncle Master comes back."

Mo Tiange said speechlessly: "Since that's the case, then I'll go there."

After coming out of the side hall where the female cultivator was, Mo Tiange had his face and then stepped towards the main hall.

Before I could even walk to the hall, I could hear the laughter from all the Nascent Soul Patriarchs. Although I didn’t know what they were laughing at, Mo Tiange still distinguished the complacent, echoed, and reluctant emotions from the laughter.

When he arrived at Mo Tiange, he walked to the entrance of the hall. Before he had time to enter, he was locked in his sight by the Nascent Soul ancestors and several Nascent Soul monks who came to congratulate him.

Fortunately, the Divine Refining Art was a little successful at this time. Under the unconscious pressure of many Nascent Soul cultivators, Mo Tiange was able to remain calm and walked steadily to the hall and said, "I have met Master, and I have met you seniors."

Jing and Daojun were obviously satisfied with her performance. He waved his hand and said in a loving voice that had never been pleasant and kind, "Heaven Ge, come here."

Mo Tiange walked obediently to Jing and Daojun and stood there. He immediately heard a female voice like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley and laughed: "Brother Jing and Dao, your disciple is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is generous in front of us, such as the Nascent Soul monks. If our Xianxu is only in the foundation building stage, we would not be able to do this."

Listening to these words of praise and criticism, Tiange instantly understood what the master called him over.

The female cultivators in the side palace are showing off their qualifications, luck, and their clothes and spiritual weapons. In their opinion, they are no different from secular women.

However, the Nascent Soul monks in the hall could not abandon the habits brought by this world. They were all Nascent Soul, and they could not show off their qualifications, luck, magic weapons, etc., so they had to show off their disciples.

Sure enough, I heard a bald Nascent Soul Cultivator laughing and said, "After Ma Xuanyin and Qin Shoujing support the scene for Jing and Brother Dao. Jing and Brother Dao put away their apprentices, they will naturally be much more likely than we can do whatever we want."

Mo Tiange listened to the fact that he didn't send the Nascent Soul monk to hurt her one by one, but he couldn't refute her one by one. He was so angry that he couldn't beat him up. In a direction that no one could see, Mo Tiange rolled his eyes.

After receiving the unhappy look from his little disciple, Jing and Daojun finally became happy and put on a smile without any mind and said, "But I don't know whose disciples dare to fight against the fifth-level monsters in the early stage of foundation building."

The palace was quiet for a moment, and the female cultivator said before: "But I heard that it was still your first disciple Xuanyin who had just formed a baby, who killed the fifth-level monster."

"Then let me say whose disciples do you think you can escape from the nose of the fifth-level monster alone in the early stage of foundation building." As soon as this was said, no one said anything again. Jing and Daojun shook their heads and sighed: "Although my Xier is very talented and wise, she is not outstanding in spirit. It has always been my lifelong wish to collect a good spiritual root disciple."

Mo Tiange immediately felt that the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul monks was stumbled on him and secretly watched. He immediately saw several of the Nascent Soul monks showing doubts, while the others disagreed.

When everyone's expressions faintly revealed, Jing and Daojun sighed again: "I am a single spiritual root myself. Although I am in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, I don't think that a single spiritual root can really communicate with the great way. After receiving the disciple of Tiange, I can relieve my confusion. After all, all ancient great supernatural cultivators respect the Hunyuan Spiritual Root as the most."

"It's even more gratifying that my disciple's temperament, demeanor, understanding, and heart of Tao are all excellent. At that time, he should be able to achieve the great way before his beloved disciples." After saying that, his smiling expression turned into a smug laugh.

Mo Tiange stood aside, looking at his master's unconcealed pride, and felt a burst of sweat in his heart. If it weren't for the following sentence, he would have been mistaken for being a mediator.

At this time, a black-clothed male cultivator sitting near the gate of the hall said in a cold tone: "Even if there is the excellent Hunyuan spiritual roots from ancient times, without the Hunyuan skills, it is probably not easy for Jing and Brother Dao to get what they want."

Jing and Daojun waved their sleeves disapprovingly: "You don't have the Tiandao Sect, which does not mean that we don't have the Xuanqing Sect. Since the founding of my Xuanqing Sect, there have been countless strange people. It is no longer a problem for a mere Hunyuan exercise. It is just a rare Hunyuan spiritual root that has been encountered in thousands of years. It is hard to find."

As for this, Mo Tiange had already lowered his eyelids and stood beside him pretending to die. He heard her master say that Hunyuan's martial arts was "just one", and he didn't feel indignant at all. Anyway, this master was thick-skinned.

After saying this, the Nascent Soul cultivators from other sects really had no response. However, Zhenyang Daojun, who had just had a grudge against Jing and Daojun a few days ago, snorted coldly.

However, the Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in the hall of other sects all looked unpredictable. Xuan Qingmen's Xuan advanced to the Nascent Soul, and each sect came to congratulate him. One was for the sake of friendly relationship in the future, and the other was that he had some intention of inquiring about the strength of Xuan Qingmen. Now he was sent to the door and was choked by a disciple in the middle stage of foundation building. Everyone looked at Mo Tiange with a cold look. However, Yi Jing and Daojun's temper of protecting and bloodthirsty, he could not really do anything to Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange felt the temperature in the hall lower, and then he heard the gentle female voice of Master Miaoyi in the sect chuckling: "This foundation building to the formation of pills to the Nascent Soul and then the transformation of gods can be considered to be a real Tao. Even if you all here still feel the mystery of the Tao, Tiange's road is still long."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly eased a lot.

Jing and Daojun were proud enough, and Miaoyi Daojun had helped him smooth things out. He felt relieved and simply looked like he was deaf and turned a blind eye to enjoy the maid pinching her shoulders and pounding her back.

Just at this moment, Mingxia slipped in through the side door, and told Mo Tiange in a quiet voice: "Uncle Mo, there are several senior sisters fighting in the side hall."

Mo Tiange frowned: "I was fine when I left, but what happened?" He raised his eyes and looked at Jing and Daojun.

Jing and Daojun had obviously shown up enough, and raised their hand and said indifferently: "Any big banquet must have such a thing, and just handle it well."

Although things in the side hall are also troublesome, they are better than standing in the hall to serve as targets for all Nascent Soul monks. Mo Tiange quickly bowed: "Master, I will leave." He turned around and slipped out of the side door of the hall.

Jing and Daojun, who had just finished showing off, were obviously in a good mood. They just smiled and gave up when Mo Tiange was so obviously distracted.

But Mo Tiange was walking fast from the main hall. When he rushed to the side hall, he thought he would see a mess. As a result, the female cultivators in the side hall were obviously better at dealing with this situation than her.

The two female cultivators of the Dharma Sect in the palace fought with a female cultivator of unknown sect. The battlefield of the three female cultivators was surrounded by others. Before, the distance between each jade case was equal, but at this time, the distance was obviously widened. The other jade cases had been opened by everyone sitting on each jade case.

The four female disciples in the Qi Refining Stage in Xuanqing Gate were in charge of this side hall, huddled in the corner and became a group of them. When they saw Mo Tiange coming in, they rushed over from there.

"Master Mo..."

"Master Mo, what should I do..."

Mo Tiange rubbed his eyebrows: "Let me tell me how it started to fight?"

The female disciple who had received Mo Tiange's care before quickly replied softly: "Originally, the two uncles of the Zhengfa Sect were just some verbal conflicts. As a result, one of the uncles of the Zhengfa Sect picked up the dish and told the other uncle that the dish was very nourishing. The other uncle did not accept it. The two pushed it over and over again. One accidentally knocked the dish over and dirty the uncle's robe. The uncle who was not sure which sect it was, was very handsome but extremely hot. He started to beat the uncle of the Zhengfa Sect with a palm without even speaking. Seeing that he had already started, Master Mingxia said that he went to the palace to ask Master Mo to come back to preside over the presidency."

The female guests in this side hall are all ordinary foundation-building cultivators, and the people accompanying each other are ordinary disciples. Only she has the highest status and is not afraid of offending others. However, Mingxia is also the personal maid of the Nascent Soul Patriarch. How could it be difficult to deal with such a thing? She obviously didn't want to make this happen. But Mingxia has any small thoughts and she was too lazy to explore. In short, it's enough that these maids dare not disrespect her now.

Mo Tiange looked into the battlefield. The two female cultivators of the Dharma Sect were one in the middle stage of foundation building and the other in the early stage of foundation building, while the other female cultivators who could not see the sect had already had the strength in the late stage of foundation building. Although the two female cultivators of the Dharma Sect used two against one, they were young, but the female cultivators of the sect were killed by tricks and kept suppressing the two female cultivators of the Dharma Sect at a disadvantage.

Mo Tiange couldn't help frowning. Before he could figure out how to persuade him, he saw that the female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in the Dharma Sect screamed and was injured. Mo Tiange quickly used a white silk handkerchief to block the unknown female cultivator's next kill, guarding the two female cultivators of the Dharma Sect behind him, suppressing his temper and chuckling: "This senior sister is unknown who is the master of Taoism and is obvious to all. Although the two senior sisters of the Dharma Sect are slightly offended to the senior sister, they are also injured by the senior sister. It is better to give the younger sister a thin face. Let's expose this matter."

The female cultivator smiled coldly: "Who are you?"

He treated him politely, but the other party did not show his face. Mo Tiange's expression was faint: "Mo Tiange is in the Xuanqing Gate."

The female cultivator smiled again: "Who are you?"

Mo Tiange was asked this and responded in a deep voice: "I am lucky enough to be under my patriotic Jing and Daojun. I wonder what advice does this senior sister have?"

The female cultivator's face turned strange when she heard this. At this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly came from outside the hall. When the female cultivator heard this, she rubbed her body and rushed towards Mo Tiange, and laughed and said, "Since you are under the sect of Jing and the old Taoist, why not send you to the road directly."

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