One hundred and fortieth eight chapters successor tears to seek red
Ling Yan was full of luck and energy, and he galloped up to the peak of the Qingshan Mountain.
The green mountain will never fall, which means that the mountain will never fall. It also means that the owner of the peak will never fall.
On top of the peak, there is a lush green patch, and the small sunlight shines on the fluorescent leaves. Suddenly, the entire peak looks like a crystal green palace. How beautiful.
Like a fairy, Ling Yan walked on the mountain peak in a daze...
"coming?"
When Ling Yan stood in front of a house made entirely of bamboo, Mo Yeqing's voice came from inside the house.
"The criminal Ling Yan, please see Elder Mo!"
Ling Yan said hurriedly.
His appearance and movements were all in place, but it was impossible not to complain in his heart. All kinds of doubts, helplessness, and entanglements filled Ling Yan's heart.
"You are not guilty!"
Mo Yeqing's cold words made Ling Yan feel like he was struck by lightning...
Ling Yan opened his mouth, and after a while...
"This disciple doesn't know what the elder means!"
Ling Yan said cautiously.
"Come in and talk!"
As soon as Mo Yeqing finished speaking, the bamboo door in front of Ling Yan slowly opened.
A fragrance that penetrates the heart and lungs floats out, like an eternal pine tree. The smell exuded is extremely intoxicating.
Ling Yan thought for a moment, then took a step forward and walked in.
The bamboo house is not big, but it is bright and spacious inside. There are bamboos and wood in the house, all emitting a light that is difficult to distract people...the original green light...
Shock..
Is it possible that these bamboos and trees are all treasures? Impossible! The first thought in Ling Yan’s mind!
Ling Yan looked around...
"This Mo Yeqing is so generous!!! These bamboos... I'm afraid they are not ordinary bamboos!! This kind of aura is the worst, and it is also the best magical weapon! As for treasures..."
It's ironic to think about it. People outside the ten sects are fighting to the death for a top-quality magic weapon or treasure, with blood flowing like rivers. But Mo Yeqing built a bamboo house with a magic weapon or even a treasure.
..
"sit down!"
Mo Yeqing was wearing a white brocade robe dyed with a little blue and white flowers, with his eyes slightly closed, sitting in front of a coffee table. On the bamboo coffee table, there were two bowls of tea, billowing green smoke, rising slowly, and the aroma was overflowing, making him
People are intoxicated.
"Elder...this..."
Ling Yan was a little confused about what Mo Yeqing meant...
Mo Yeqing slowly opened his indifferent eyes, turned his face and looked at Ling Yan...
Speak slowly.
"From now on, in front of me, you are no longer a disciple of the Eternal Life Palace!"
What?
Ling Yan looked at Mo Yeqing with some doubts. Surprise had already filled his heart.
"Sit down, Ling Yan, I have something to say to you!"
Mo Yeqing stretched out his hand towards the seat opposite the coffee table, making a gesture of invitation.
Although Ling Yan felt strange, he still sat over without any hesitation.
"Do you know the tea ceremony?"
"don't know!"
Ling Yan shook his head.
"All the ways in the world are created by cultivation. Gods have their own ways, immortals have their immortal ways. Even the vast and endless realm of eternal life that cannot be admired has a road to the sky. This tea is made by me using the spirit of the unshakable peaks of the green mountains.
If you pick and cook the young leaves on a strong bamboo on the night when the vast energy is at its strongest, if you drink it, you can increase your immortality level by at least 5,000 points!"
Mo Yeqing slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
After hearing about such efficacy, Ling Yan didn't care so much and quickly poured the tea into his stomach.
But the tea that smells so fragrant has no taste at all after entering the mouth, not even the weight of water... It's really strange...
Ding! Immortality value +5586!
Ling Yan was overjoyed. It really is so!!
But Mo Yeqing looked at it and shook his head.
"Hey...you've ruined a good cup of tea!"
Mo Yeqing still had no expression on his face... he just shook his head.
"I don't know why Elder Mo called this disciple here..."
Ling Yan was filled with doubts, but when Mo Yeqing called him over, he ended up doing such a wasteful job...
Mo Yeqing didn't seem to hear Ling Yan's words. He was sipping and smelling the fragrance. Then, as he sipped and smelled, a few strands of green light suddenly flashed in the cup. It was magical and elegant.
After the movement, there is nothing in the cup.
"You...want to become stronger??"
Mo Yeqing slowly put down his tea cup and suddenly said something.
"Think..." Ling Yan was not too surprised at this time, but calmed down.
Who can...not want to become stronger!
Ling Yan asked himself this question more than once, crazy and dreaming.
"Huh? Why can't I feel the excitement and joy in your heart? You don't seem to be interested in this?" This time, it was Mo Yeqing's turn to be confused.
"If you want to become stronger, you can't just talk about it casually. During this period, you have to go through all kinds of swords, mountains, fires, pools of flesh and blood. If you can become stronger casually, then what are you talking about?"
"Not bad!!!"
Mo Yeqing was not annoyed and nodded.
"The path of spiritual cultivation allows you to taste all the pain and bitterness in this world, and it also allows you to reap all the sweetness. When you experience all these, you will feel that everything is not a big deal.
There is still a lot to do!”
"What the elder said is absolutely true!" Ling Yan nodded.
"Today, I specially asked you to come here, not without my intention!" Mo Yeqing's eyes were focused on Ling Yan.
"Please also ask the elders to give instructions. The disciples will try their best to do it for the elders!"
Although Mo Yeqing said this, Ling Yan still didn't dare to neglect him. Until now, he still doesn't know what Mo Yeqing is paying attention to.
"Just skip some trivial etiquette and so on. I asked you to come here today so that this green mountain can have a successor. I... want you to be my successor!!"