127 Inherited from the same origin

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"You know what Yichuan did, but you want to expose it on the spot." The sect leader looked at Yishan indifferently.

Yichuan didn't expect that his little moves would be discovered. He was just afraid that there would be someone who was a more powerful swordsman than him.

Secretly purchasing blocked formations can temporarily reduce others' ability to perceive and comprehend.

Even Nascent Soul Master couldn't detect it.

He secretly used it on Mo Yuheng, how come he was discovered?

Absolutely not.

Someone had used this trick in front of True Lord Nascent Soul before, so why was it discovered here?

It puzzled him.

Fear was pounding in my heart, fear of punishment, fear of losing everything.

Fusang saw that the sect leader had already spoken on his behalf and did not speak.

However, Mo Yuheng came out and sighed: "Yichuan, why bother? Considering the friendship between us competing together, I won't reveal anything about you using the blocking formation on me, but you can do it yourself."

On the surface, Mo Yuheng let the other party go, but in reality, he acted like a good person, said good things, and exposed what he had done.

Who told the other party to plot against her and try to ruin her apprenticeship plan? Don't think that anyone can't step on her.

If you don’t fight back this time, everyone can do the same in the future.

If she hadn't understood the formation, she would have failed this time.

In order to repay the other party, she deliberately waited for her test to be completed and tampered with the blockade formation, causing the sect leader and Fusang to find out that they had to stand up for her.

Mo Jue and others were stunned, not believing that the dignified genius Yichuan was so arrogant that he would do such a villainous act.

Several people looked at each other, communicating in a cryptic manner.

It is better to stay away from people like this in the future, as there is no guarantee that they will be plotted against one time.

When Yichuan saw everyone's expressions, he didn't know what they meant.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, which added to his injuries. His body couldn't bear it and he fainted.

Mo Yuheng looked at Yichuan with pity.

Yishan knew that it was Yichuan's fault, so he could only swallow his anger and hold it back, even though he knew that Mo Yuheng's actions were helpless.

He must also show an expression of extreme gratitude and change his past mistakes: "Thank you so much, Master Fusang."

"It's her you should thank." The sect leader pointed at Mo Yuheng.

Yishan resisted the urge to kill and bowed his head and apologized to a junior who was lower than him. It was simply an insult to him.

"I'm sorry, little friend Yuheng. I have failed to discipline you properly again and made this junior do whatever he wants. I will definitely teach him a lesson this time when I go back."

You must have the right posture so that others will not use the excuse to attack Yichuan.

Mo Yuheng admired Yishan's forbearance skills, and she needed to learn more from him.

She accepted the other person's apology and bowed.

Xiaoyao was gloating at the sidelines, but he was also a little jealous and hated Mo Yuheng's talent and luck.

"Mo Yuheng, he is an elder of the inner sect. You can afford it without fear of losing your life."

"Then you don't need to worry. I want to be accepted as a direct disciple by True Lord Fusang. I am senior to Elder Yishan. Do you think I can bear it?"

Mo Yuheng looked at Xiaoyao coldly.

Xiaoyao felt like a thorn in his back, the sect master and Fusang looked at him in unison.

She couldn't help but turn pale: "I was wrong. The other party is an elder and you should respect the old and love the young."

After explaining, he stopped talking and secretly blamed himself for his impulse with sweat on his forehead.

Mo Yuheng was too lazy to waste time arguing with him, so he might as well become a disciple as soon as possible.

Someone beat him to it.

"Mo Jue, come here."

Mo Jue was stunned.

"Hurry up and go, the sect leader will call you again." Mo Jue's elder pushed him and said he was really worried for him.

Mo Jue walked to the front in a daze and saluted respectfully: "Sect Master."

"Are you willing to be my personal disciple?" The sect master's eyes were venomous. This Mo Jue was a hidden genius in Dharma cultivation. He touched his white beard and looked extremely calm.

Mo Jue raised his head and then knelt on the ground: "Disciple is willing."

"Okay, okay, get up, you will be my third disciple from now on, hahaha..."

Obviously, the sect master was very happy.

He glanced at Fusang and said, "I have already accepted a disciple. Come be generous and give me something."

It would be best if you could give me some Longquan tea.

It's a pity that Fuso just doesn't play according to the routine.

"This is a set of protective spiritual clothing for your self-defense."

He wouldn't be so stingy, just using this spiritual weapon to send his apprentice away.

"Junior brother, after all, he is also your nephew, so be more generous."

Fusang smiled faintly: "You are right, you should be more generous."

Seeing Mo Yuheng: "Come here."

Mo Yuheng stepped forward and knelt down to kowtow: "Meet the master."

Seeing the master's thoughts, he stood up and looked at the sect master and blinked innocently: "Master, I am also your nephew now, what do you want to give me?"

She was short of money, and there was probably another alchemist as poor as she was.

That can only be a pity to our sect leader and uncle.

The sect leader was stunned, there was still this trick.

Shameless, shameless.

He finally understood this junior brother's methods.

"Okay, here's this for you, a fourth-grade spiritual talisman. It will be used to save your life in the future." The sect leader was generous.

Mo Yuheng took it, lowered his head and pondered with a touch of sadness.

The sect leader was frightened by her behavior and worried: "What's wrong?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu," according to the report . Unexpectedly, when I went out for training, I encountered something bad in Liancheng and almost died."

Mo Yuheng cried whenever he wanted, and the sadness he cried with was actually contagious.

After all, these are true.

The sect leader felt his nose was sore and quickly turned sideways, reaching out to wipe away his tears.

Take out thirty third-grade spiritual talismans and five fourth-grade spiritual talismans to Mo Yuheng.

"Here, whoever dares to bully you in the future, use this to hit them." The sect leader said fiercely.

Mo Yuheng is her nephew and the daughter of her junior sister.

When a person dies, he should be more considerate and take care of him.

Mo Yuheng's eyes lit up and she stopped crying. She reached out and took the talisman, fearing that someone would snatch it from her.

"Thank you, uncle, you are a good person."

The words of praise kept coming out without hesitation.

"Okay, uncle, let's go first. We will go to his place to play later."

Say hello and leave with his disciple Mo Jue.

It made Yichuan and others jealous. They didn't expect such a reversal.

Regretful, what should someone do?

He could only lead the people away in despair.

Most of the people left, leaving only Mo Yuheng, Luo Bai, and Fusang.

Fusang was satisfied that Mo Yuheng, his apprentice, had the same lineage as him at Burial Sword Peak.

"What's the matter, master?"

Mo Yuheng smiled broadly and hugged his thighs tightly now. If he encounters danger and cannot handle it in the future, he will open the door and let the master go.

"I want to know the direction of your cultivation."

So the two people discussed it, and Mo Yuheng told Fusang about his cultivation situation.

But not all of them were told, such as space, such as chaotic spiritual roots...

These things were very secretive, and she couldn't afford whether others would seize them and kill them.

What's more, she was very satisfied with the master in front of her.

The human heart is the most complicated thing.

It's not easy to make calculations, and you have to keep something in mind.

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(End of chapter)