Su Haoran kicked Mo Qianxing in the lower abdomen, kicking her like a tattered piece of clothing and sending her flying more than ten meters away, scraping against the ground.
"Hey, this bad bitch has a lot of stuff!"
Su Haoran studied Mo Qianxing's storage ring, turned his right hand over and took out a gear-shaped token.
The front of this token is engraved with ink characters, and the back is set with a blue crystal.
This is Momen's organ city law, and the dimensional space where Su Haoran is now is the Tiangang Dimensional House that Mo Qianxing mentioned.
Then, Mo Qian woke up from lying on the ground and watched Su Haoran put away Wanling's storage ring.
Su Haoran turned over his hands again and took out a line-style book. The seal characters of the book's title "The Art of Adhering to Rules" had already faded and were obviously very old.
"Good stuff, it's mine."
Su Haoran put away the sacred technique of Mo Shuigui, turned his hand again, and actually took out four pieces of spiritual marrow.
"My, my."
Su Haoran flipped his hand again and got a magical sword.
"What's mine is still mine."
Su Haoran flipped his hands again and again...
"Mine, mine again."
Turn your hands again... Hey!
This time Su Haoran took out a waxy jade pendant tied with a red string. This pendant was only the size of a table tennis ball but it contained a condensed palm print, giving off a feeling that made Su Haoran feel panicked.
Holding this jade pendant, Su Haoran glanced at Mo Qianxing and said with some guilt: "Thankfully you like to sleep naked and didn't wear this pendant just now, otherwise I would have become a scumbag."
Mo Qian woke up and screamed loudly: "Asshole, you are a scumbag now, please return Mo Zu's relics to me."
"That won't work."
Su Haoran directly put the jade pendant on his neck and sneered: "This thing can save my life at a critical moment in the future, how can I return it to you?"
"Damn it, that's mine, mine, mine..."
Mo Qianxing almost burst into tears, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Then Su Haoran waved his hand and threw out everything in the storage ring.
Su Haoran took away all the good things inside, including clothes, underwear and so on.
When picking up the things, Su Haoran also paid special attention to two things.
One is a map of Momen, and the other is a token that allows you to travel through Momen at will.
After grabbing the things, Su Haoran walked towards the barrier again. Before activating the teleportation array and leaving, he threw the storage ring back to Mo Qianxing and said coldly: "I'll give you a word, as a woman, you must be dignified and polite.
Don't be tempted to kill someone. At home, your parents will pamper you, but outside, no one treats you as their daughter."
Buzz!
Immediately, the teleportation array was activated, and a beam of light rose up, submerging Su Haoran in it.
"Ah, ah ah!"
Mo Qianxing was so angry that she hit the ground with both fists and cried out in pain: "Damn it, it's so abominable, you dared to steal my dowry, you bastard, even if you are a genius monster trained by the new master of the Mo family, I will not
I will kill you, I swear."
"Out!"
When Su Haoran appeared again, excited cheers were immediately heard.
"I didn't expect that someone who passed thirty-six levels and was recognized by Mozu would be so young!"
"Which branch of the Mo sect is this young man a disciple of? Who taught such an outstanding machine genius?"
"A very handsome young man, but he has a very ugly face!"
Su Haoran was standing on a huge gear-shaped rooftop high in the sky. In the middle of the rooftop was the machine torch. The sacred flame soaring into the sky was still not extinguished, and with the appearance of Su Haoran, the sacred flame became more powerful.
"Child, what is your name?"
An old man wearing a long, fat gown flew high into the sky on a big machine bird, looked directly at Su Haoran, and said with a smile: "I am Mo Lengchan, the master of the Mo Sect. I have not appeared publicly in the door for ten years.
I came here especially for you today."
Su Haoran heard a flash of strange color in his eyes.
When he came out, he ignored the teleportation direction of the teleportation array. Unexpectedly, he went directly into the interior of the Momen and faced the master of the Momen.
"Leng Chan, it's enough that you have the saint Mo Qianxing under your knees. You can't steal this disciple."
Without waiting for Su Haoran to reply, an old man with fairy-like demeanor, white hair and childish face flew directly into the air, raised his hand and pointed at Su Haoran, "Little guy, I am Mo Qingfeng, the ancestor of the Mo clan, and I want to accept you as my disciple."
Are you willing to be a direct disciple?"
"Little guy, don't take him as your teacher, come with me."
An old man with white hair and silver beard flew over and said loudly: "I am Cheng Tianlin, the ancestor of the Mo sect. My fighting power is the best in the Mo sect. Please quickly accept me as your master."
"This child's machine skills are unparalleled in the world, and I am the strongest in Momen's machine skills. He should be my disciple."
Another ancestor flew up and said hurriedly: "Boy, I am Yang Wei, the ancestor of the Mo clan. Kneel down and pay homage to me."
"You old gangsters, please give way."
A skinny old man flew high into the sky and said loudly: "I, Mo Qinghai, am top-notch in terms of skills, mechanisms, and formations. Hurry up and become your teacher."
The four ancestors surrounded Su Haoran in the middle, and a group of Momen masters below could only look at it with greed.
Many people are envious of Su Haoran's current situation, but none of them know how painful Su Haoran's heart is.
He can't delay here now. I'm not from your Mo sect at all, let alone want to be your disciple. I even beat your saint, so I have to run away.
So, Su Haoran waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Dear ancestors, I have just finished the level and I feel very tired. Can you please let me go back and have a rest first, and then study the matter of apprenticeship?"
"Yeah."
The sect leader Mo Lengchan immediately said: "This kid has passed the thirty-six levels of the Guan City. He is indeed very tired. Now several ancestors want to recruit disciples. He is nervous and clueless. I think it is better to let him rest first.
."
"That's fine!"
"Young man, I'll give you ten hours to rest. After ten hours, I will pay my respects to Master at Mozu Temple."
"Ten hours won't work. It's too long. Let's go six hours."
The four ancestors even decided their rest time for Su Haoran.
Regardless of whether Su Haoran agreed or not, Yang Wei waved his hand and a soft force of air sent Su Haoran to the ground.
Su Haoran tried his best to recall the map of the Mo sect that he had seen, and then walked towards the direction where the outer disciples of the Outer Mo sect were resting.
"Hey! He's walking toward the southwest. Is he an outer disciple?"
"No wonder we all feel that he is unfamiliar. Disciples from the outer sect are not allowed to enter the inner sect. It is normal that we don't know him!"
"I can't believe that this evildoer who has passed the thirty-six levels of the government city actually came from the outer gate."
Wherever Su Haoran passed, everyone automatically gave way to a passage, and everyone was watching him like a star.
"brother!"
Just when Su Haoran was about to walk out of the crowd, a tall young man suddenly stood in front of him and said, "My name is Li Chengzhong. Before you, I was the number one person in the younger generation of Mo Sect, and you are now
It has become a new height for the entire Mo Sect, let’s have some time to communicate.”
While speaking, Li Chengzhong stretched out his right hand towards Su Haoran.
Su Haoran smiled and shook hands with Li Chengzhong and said: "My name is Li Song. If we have time in the future, we will definitely study the mechanism technique together."
"It turns out his name is Li Song!"
"Li Song, the outer sect, belongs to the Li family."
"The Li family is really full of geniuses. He...he, no, the younger generation of the Li family are all named Fan Cheng. There is no way there is anyone named Li Song, and there is no one with a single-name name?"
Buzz!
At this moment, violent spatial fluctuations occurred again next to the high-altitude torch.
Saint Mo Qianxing, who had put on a new set of clothes, quickly appeared on the gear rooftop.
"dad!"
As soon as Mo Qianxing appeared, she saw Mo Qinghai riding a machine bird, and immediately shouted: "Where is the person who came out just now? He is not from Momen. He also beat his daughter and took her away."
He has stolen many treasures from Momen, so don’t let him escape.”
"What?"
Mo Qinghai suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction Su Haoran left.
Mo Qianxing followed her father's gaze and saw Su Haoran. At the same time, she shouted sternly: "Bad guy, I saw you, you can't escape with your wings!"