"Disciple, pay homage to Master!" Lu Da saw Mo Yuan's figure, but bowed.

Below Su Meng saw a young man in blue clothes appearing like him, and it was almost impossible to believe that this was his master. However, after seeing Lu Da greeting, he also followed him and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

Mo Yuan collected the strange scenes all over the sky and just broke through Daluo. He was just as he was full of complacent intentions. He saw two proud disciples bowing and greeting him. He reached out and brushed his hand gently and said, "It's all his family, so there is no need to be too polite."

Once he broke through the Daluo Golden Immortal, he felt extraordinary. With the help of the mystery of the true fire of the sun, he realized the only one in the heavens and completely transcended the long river of fate. From then on, he did not touch the cause and effect and was spotless in the world.

Of course, this is normal. If there are powerful people who make plans or magic weapons, the Daluo Golden Immortal will fall into the mortal world.

After breaking through the Daluo Golden Immortal, Mo Yuan's Lihuo Xuangong has also made progress. He has become very successful. His body is so strong that he is close to the ancient witch. I am afraid that the Daluo Golden Immortal of the same realm will be unable to break his defense even if he really wants to deal with him, but he is a strong man above the quasi-saint.

This is just the growth of the body, not to mention his own magic power, the integration of power laws and the unity of the body. His magic power is now so powerful that he is not inferior to the gods of the peak realm of Daluo, such as Yuan Hong, who had fought against him before.

The most worth mentioning is the magical power. His original talented magical power of Kunpeng swallows the sky and devours the earth has made great progress. The Sun True Fire is completely integrated, and there is no longer any situation where it cannot be used or consumes too much mana.

It can be said that relying solely on the true fire of the sun, he is an invincible existence in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and even a weaker quasi-saint, he must be afraid of his true fire of the sun.

Of course, it was just a weaker quasi-saint. When meeting Yang Jian and a powerful quasi-saint like Tathagata, it was just a matter of being able to deal with him!

"Yes, Pingzhi, you haven't been addicted to love for years, and your cultivation has improved. Well, you're really good, and the outdoor scene is not far away." With Mo Yuan's cultivation level, he could see through the situation of his two disciples at a glance.

True concentration has made great progress, and Lu Da is slowly moving towards the legendary realm in the realm of Tianxian. Although it is difficult, his cultivation has not stopped. He is worthy of being a disciple he values.

"Master, my disciple is no longer called Zhending."

Su Meng said: "I have been merciful in the past few years since I was abbot of the Shaolin Gate and restored my identity as a layman. Now I call Su Meng, Master, don't call him Zhending again."

"That's right, Su Meng."

Mo Yuan smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "It's better to return to secular life, so you are closer to that girl. Disciple, tell me, do you like the more little girl Jiang Zhiwei of Xijian Pavilion, and you also like Gu Xiaosang, the quirky little girl in Luo Sect?"

What?! How could Master know?!

Su Meng stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment. He was so confused in his heart, but no one said that even Jiang Zhiwei and Zhao Laowu's funny friends never knew that the master had been in seclusion for many years, so how could he be so clear?!

Hum? No!

Su Meng slapped his head and saw Lu Da standing in the sky and smiling at him. He also saw Su Wuming standing beside Lu Da. He also saw a group of evil magic bodies in the distance, among which the Luo Sect Dharma King was listed!

OK, when this little thing in his mind was told by this cheap master, everyone knew all the Dharma body in the world, even Jiang Zhiwei and Gu Xiaosang's family knew it!

Will I be killed by Su Wuming's sword?!

Su Meng thought of the terrifying sword light from the sky when Su Wuming broke through just now, but his heart was filled with coldness. The answer he had already thought of for a moment was to tie a knot on his tongue and didn't know how to reveal it.

"Why, good disciple, can't you tell me?"

Seeing his hesitant look, Mo Yuan smiled and said, "If you don't say it today, don't blame me for not helping you in the future. I missed today. If you want me to go to Xijian Pavilion to propose marriage, I won't even go."

"Ah, Master, how do you know?!" Su Meng was shocked. He obviously didn't say his choice.

Yes, Gu Xiaosang is eccentric and adorable, which makes him unconsciously feel good about the witch. However, he and Jiang Zhiwei grew up together since childhood. It is a bit exaggerated to say that they are childhood sweethearts, but the two are not guessed.

He admired Jiang Zhiwei's simplicity and generosity, while Jiang Zhiwei praised his unrestrained spirit. The two met openly and honestly. Although they did not reveal their emotions to each other, they were afraid that they knew each other's hearts.

If Mo Yuan had no one hand, Su Meng would have confessed when he was locked in and forced him to choose one of Jian and him. How could Jiang Zhiwei swing his sword to cut off the love thread?

If it weren't for this scene, how could Gu Xiaosang have the chance to use all kinds of plans to make Su Meng regret it, and eventually she fell in love because of regret and felt guilty about love and half-repulsed, and half-repulsed and married Gu Xiaosang?

Now that Mo Yuan forced him to confess his love in advance, Su Meng was relieved in his heart and said that it was better than being bored and bowing.

"I knew that you chose Jiang Zhiwei, that girl, and it would be worthwhile to teach this little girl and Su Wuming a sword!"

Mo Yuan laughed and said, "Good boy, since you have chosen, don't say that your master will not help you, Su Wuming, look at my disciple, but I am worthy of your disciple?"

When Su Wuming heard this, he was still neither happy nor sad, his face was indifferent, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes. After a while, he said: "Master Kong Yuan Rong, the bad disciple Zhiwei, the bad disciple, Chengmeng Master, can only give me some advice on the bad disciples' cultivation. However, her own marriage is still the one who wants her to make decisions."

Su Wuming loves this disciple very much. In his life, except for the sword in his hand, there is only one disciple. As long as Jiang Zhiwei doesn't agree, let alone Mo Yuan, even if the sky falls and the earth falls and the world is destroyed, Su Wuming will protect his disciples.

As for being unable to protect it, it is nothing more than death.

This is a pure sword cultivator. He is very easy to break, but he would rather take it straight than look in the curve!

"I don't force you, I just love this girl."

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "You guy, you can hear it. If you don't have the same fate as Jiang Zhiwei, I will not expel you from the sect. I will only continue to slander you. I will be a monk for the rest of my life and will never be able to return to secular life!"

Be a monk for the rest of your life...

Su Meng cried out, and Jiang Zhiwei agreed to him or not, and was still in between. He responded helplessly: "Master, don't worry, disciples must do their best."

"Don't worry, since you have tried your best, I will do my best. I will help you with Gu Xiaosang!"

Mo Yuan smiled, but looked at the Dharma King of the World and said, "I already know your purpose, you all go."
Chapter completed!