Chapter 11 Little Goblin

"Brother Mo."

In the gazebo, while Mo Xinchen was chatting with the disciples of the famous teacher without saying a word, Fang Ruyan also walked in.

She was very grateful and said to Mo Xinchen, "Thank you for your help and rescued Grandpa. I offended me before, please don't take offense."

Two days ago, when Mo Xinchen took out the quenching source pill, he had doubts about him, thinking how could a pill really save his grandfather.

But when Mo Xinchen left angrily because of being questioned, the other masters present were helpless, Fang Ruyan had no choice but to give the quenching source pill to his grandfather.

What's more amazing is that it was almost the same as what Mo Xinchen said, just after taking the elixir, Grandpa recovered and woke up.

Until today, before I went out, the broken spiritual sea and damaged meridians in my grandfather's body had completely healed.

Mo Xinchen had a great favor for the other party's family, but not only did he not get the thanks he deserved, but he left angrily. Whenever he thought of this, Fang Ruyan felt guilty for the other party in his heart, and it was difficult to let go.

Tonight, on this mountain of saints, I finally met Mo Xinchen. Of course, Fang Ruyan wanted to come out and explain, and thank Mo Xinchen by the way.

"There are [-] profound stones in here, to thank Brother Mo for saving Grandpa, please accept them."

With that said, she took out a storage bag from her bosom and handed it to Mo Xinchen.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Xinchen finally took it. After all, things like Xuanshi are of great help to cultivators.

And there are still as many as three thousand pieces, which is not a small number.

For a family like the Fang family, the annual income is probably less than tens of thousands of profound stones.

"Thank you, it's clear." Mo Xinchen cupped his hands.

Seeing that he took the Xuanshi away, Fang Ruyan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Hee hee, I heard that the ancestor of the Fang family's spirit sea was damaged and his meridians were damaged. It is almost impossible to heal. I didn't expect Mr. Mo to save him with a pill. It's amazing."

Outside the gazebo, there was a playful laugh suddenly, looking around, I saw that it was a young woman, walking towards the gazebo at this moment.

She was dressed in a red dress, with her black hair tied behind her head, giving off a heroic look.

While speaking, the woman in red walked up to Mo Xinchen's side, she had no taboo, and sat down next to Mo Xinchen.

"You are……"

Mo Xinchen was stunned for a moment. Because they were too close, their bodies were almost stuck together. He could clearly feel the warmth and faint fragrance emanating from the woman in red.

This is a charming and stunning woman. Taixu Saintess Liu Zhiyan has a special sense of mature beauty, and the woman in red next to her gives people more of a sense of coquettishness.

On the whole, she is not much inferior to the Saintess of Taixu.

"Mr. Mo has the power to transform spirits, yet he was expelled from the mountain gate by Taixu and became an abandoned disciple. I really can't help feeling sorry for him. I don't know what your master's plan is next? Are you interested in joining our Kunlun Holy Land?" Hong The woman in clothes did not answer Mo Xinchen's words, but asked with a smile.

"Kunlun Holy Land?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being surprised.

Is this woman in red from Kunlun Holy Land?

The Eastern Desolation and Eight Continents are vast and uncultivated, and Taixu sits in Youzhou, and is the absolute dominant existence on the land of Youzhou.

Kunlun, on the other hand, is one of the Eight Great Sacred Lands of the Eastern Desolation, located in the 'Yanzhou', one of the Eight Continents. Like Taixu, they are both the overlords of the Continent.

"Jun Yingxuan? Why are you here?"

Outside the gazebo, Taixu Saintess Liu Zhiyan came over, and when she saw the woman in red sitting next to Mo Xinchen in the gazebo, she couldn't help frowning.

"Sister Liu can come, why can't I come?" The woman in red looked at Liu Zhiyan with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile.

"Jun Yingxuan..."

"Isn't this the name of the Kunlun saint?"

"She is Kunlun Saintess Jun Yingxuan?!"

After hearing Liu Zhiyan call out the name of the woman in red, many people in the arena couldn't help being surprised.

"Hee hee, it seems that I am quite famous in this land of Youzhou, not much worse than Sister Liu." Jun Yingxuan smiled and said, looking lively and enchanting.

After saying that, she looked at Mo Xinchen again, "How is it? Mr. Mo, Taixu doesn't want you. I welcome you very much in Kunlun. Are you interested in joining our Kunlun Holy Land? I'll be your referrer." .”

While speaking, she even blinked at Mo Xinchen, looking extremely charming.

If Mo Xinchen's disposition had not been changed because of practicing the Haotian Divine Art, no one would be able to resist the temptation of this little goblin for a majestic man.

"Thank you Miss Jun for your kind invitation, but I have no plans to join any forces right now." Mo Xinchen said calmly.

Jun Yingxuan didn't take it seriously, she still smiled and said, "That's really a pity, Mr. Mo doesn't want to join us in Kunlun, but it's okay to be friends with me, right?"

"I, Mo Xinchen, am just an unknown pawn in the land of Youzhou, so how dare I try to win Miss Jun." Mo Xinchen said with a smile.

He is not stupid, the majestic Kunlun saint, a peerless genius with a reputation all over the Eastern Wilderness, for no reason, why should he be so clinging to himself?

Obviously, this Jun Yingxuan probably had bad intentions. Although she didn't know what the other party wanted, Mo Xinchen didn't want to have any entanglements with these powerful forces.

Right now, he is in charge of the Heavenly Court, has infinite elixir to squander, and has practiced Haotian Divine Art, so Mo Xinchen just wants to practice with peace of mind, improve his strength, do good deeds casually, and collect merits.

"Why did Mr. Mo say that..."

And just when Jun Yingxuan was about to speak again.

Suddenly, there was a void above, and the sky changed drastically.

The bright and clear moon was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, which made Fang Tianyu suddenly darker.

"Om..."

The space vibrated slightly, and then I saw, in the thick dark clouds, a ray of holy light refracted down, like the sword of dawn in the last days, it swung out, illuminating the surrounding world.

"The miracle of the saint!"

Someone exclaimed, and a look of excitement appeared on his face. This is the highlight of tonight.

In ancient times, saints preached the Tao in this mountain. Since then, every ten years, there will be holy scenes manifested on the mountain of saints. It is a kind of orthodox tradition and inheritance of saints.

As long as you can realize the slightest bit from it, it will be a great opportunity, which can be used endlessly.

At the moment, everyone sat cross-legged in place, no longer communicated, but stared at the spectacle manifested in the sky, hoping to see some holy truth from it.

(End of this chapter)

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