A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 119 No one is used to it!

Jinghong Cliff, inside the cave.

Mu Jinghong leaned his back against the cave wall, smiling shyly.Mu Jinghong would never show that expression in front of anyone.But when Mu Jinghong raised his head, he saw the painting.

For a moment, Mu Jinghong seemed to remember something.

The expression of Cai Cai's daughter gradually calmed down.She understood that that wasn't the look she should have.

"Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust; emptiness turns into emptiness, nothing turns into nothingness. For ten thousand years, I have admired the world of mortals, and my whole life has been devoted to bones!" Mu Jinghong groaned slowly, a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.

The white bones will eventually overturn; Jinghong is just a glimpse.

Everything is just a dream!
Mu Jinghong's face finally turned cold again.But, which one is the real Mu Jinghong?

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Besides, Su Mo and Han Tian left Jinghong Cliff.

Along the way, Su Mo and the others met many Tianlun disciples.Remember, the last time Su Mo came.Almost everyone greeted him warmly, and even came over to greet him from far away.

Because, at that time, it was the time when Su Mo was beautiful.Although he entered the weakest wind chakra lineage, he was hand-picked by the patriarch, which is honorable enough.

At that time, Su Mo's future was optimistic about everyone.

However, this time Su Mo met many Wulun disciples along the way, but very few greeted them.Some people even talked about it after seeing Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't care at first, but later he heard their discussions occasionally.

"I heard that the little beggar failed to build the foundation?"

"Really? True or false!"

"Of course it's true, the entire Wulun Sect knows about it! The inside news of Fenglun."

"Hey! At the beginning, I didn't like him. I heard that he still failed to establish the foundation twice."

"Failed to establish the foundation twice, isn't that a useless person? Although the foundation has been established three times, I haven't heard of anyone who succeeded in the third foundation establishment!"

"That's not true! The wind wheel has more trash. There are lunatics, there are fools, and now there is another trash."

"Thanks to the fact that the patriarch was optimistic about him back then, he missed it this time."

"Don't talk nonsense! The Patriarch talks casually."

"Ha ha--"

Along the way, people began to point and talk quietly.Later, some people's voices were quite loud, and they didn't care whether Su Mo could hear them or not.

Those who can enter the inner sect and cultivate in Tianlun Mountain are all the best of the Wulun sect.

This is not Yanggen Peak.

Qi refining level seven can enter the inner sect, so the disciples who usually come and go are usually at eighth or ninth level of Qi refining, and even have a lot of foundation building.

At first, they valued Su Mo's future.

Therefore, he was very polite to Su Mo who was dressed as a beggar back then.

Now, although Su Mo has changed into a green robe, how do they see an ordinary Qi Refining Ninth Layer Realm?People, really don't wear any clothes.

Strength is everything.

Back then, the rewards Su Mo received made many people jealous.

However, everyone was jealous and kept silent.

Many people, just like that, can't see the good of others.Even if others are good or not, it has nothing to do with him.But, hello, he's not feeling well.

If you are not good, he will be secretly happy!

The same goes for monks.

When Su Mo was in glory, he really offended many people.Although Su Mo didn't know those people, he probably wondered why he was offended.

Now, these people have jumped out.

Su Mo sneered in his heart, but he didn't attack.Han Tian was dumbfounded, but he had nothing to do.

He is a great monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he heard everything along the way.He didn't say a single word of those unpleasant words.

"Junior Brother, wait a minute!" Han Tian was really panicked, so he wanted to walk towards the few Tianlun Mountain disciples who were pointing at Su Mo in the distance.

Su Mo took a look and hurriedly pulled Han Tian back.

"Eighth senior brother, what are you going to do?"

"If you are angry, beat them up and make them yell!" Han Tian was straightforward.

"Hehe!" Su Mo laughed when he heard that, "Eighth Senior Brother, when I was a beggar, I heard worse things than this. What is this? Endure it. Besides, what they said is true! Originally, I was The foundation building failed twice."

"What the hell?" Han Tiantian snorted, and then shouted at the Tianlun disciples in the distance, "Get lost! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death with one punch!"

Han Tian was big, and he was a silly late-stage foundation-establishment monk.

With this shout, how dare those disciples reply?If Han Tian really wanted to kill them, it might not be reasonable.Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied you are in your heart, you have to leave immediately.

"Grandma's!" Han Tian scolded.

"Hehe!" Su Mo patted Han Tian's waist, "Brother Eight, there are many idlers in this world. We can't beat them back one by one. They chew their tongues, and I cultivate my way. It's a waste to entangle with such people." Time. In the future, if I can build the foundation, I will naturally slap them in the face; if not, hehe, they are right."

Su Mo's words, even though he said this, was already full of energy in his heart at this moment.Today's situation made Su Mo look forward to the party in Silent Death Valley even more.

"Junior Brother, I'll listen to you. Otherwise, today I will make them taste my fist." Although Han Tian has a bad mind, he knows that the words of the disciples of Fenglun are good.

"Who is in my Tianlun Mountain, so presumptuous? How about letting the old man taste your fist?" Just as Han Tian finished speaking, someone spoke up.

Hearing this, Su Mo frowned.

Which Tianlun Mountain master, is it okay to be serious with my eighth senior brother?
At this time, an old man in a gray robe directly blocked the way of Su Mo and Han Tian.The old man in gray robe was thin and thin, but his eyes were shining.

Neither Su Mo nor Han Tian knew this old man.

At this time, beside the old man, a disciple who established the foundation appeared and said: "Master, it was he who said that he wanted to kill our senior brother!"

As he said that, the Foundation Establishment disciple pointed at Han Tian.

I wipe-

This action almost made Su Mo happy.This is a child fighting, looking for a parent?Tianlun Yimai, how can there be such a thing?

Just now, I thought that the eighth senior brother scolded them away with a loud voice, and I dared to move the rescuers.

The master of the Foundation Establishment disciples?
Could it be that the gray-clothed old man in front of him is Jiedan?
You must know that the monks who form alchemy are all elders in Wulunzong, and they don't show up easily on weekdays.Would an elder Jiedan really stand up for what the eighth senior brother said just now?

If that's the case, the alchemy cultivator is too worthless.

If you want to add a crime, why don't you have any trouble?
Su Mo instantly understood everything in front of him.The appearance of this alchemy cultivator must have another purpose, not as simple as it is said on the surface.

Could it be that he came for himself?

At this time, the old man in gray didn't look at Han Tian, ​​but kept staring at Su Mo.

The Nine Majors of Qi Refining are complete!That was Su Mo's realm.At this moment, the old man in gray narrowed his eyes slightly, his divine light gathered, as if he wanted to see through Su Mo.

"Sure enough, the foundation building failed, and the nine rounds can't return to one." The gray-clothed old man smiled coldly.Take a look at Su Mo, this is the first purpose of his appearance.

Su Mo's failure in foundation building has spread throughout the Wulun School.However, how can the first seat of Tianlun be credulous?The old man in gray was ordered by Yang Tianxiao to verify it himself.

The gray-clothed old man was talking to himself, Su Mo hadn't answered yet.

Han Tian quit at the side again: "Old man Jiedan, what are you doing blocking my way? Whether my junior brother builds a foundation or not, who cares about you?"

The eighth son of Fenglun, Han Tian is not used to anyone except Fenglun!

Otherwise, how dare he attack Mu Jinghong back then?
In the entire Wulun sect, there were probably not many who dared to attack Mu Jinghong.Not to mention others, even the gray-clothed old man in front of him, he would never dare to attack Mu Jinghong.

However, Han Tian dared.

Today, he still wants to beat this gray-clothed old man who has formed a pill!
(End of this chapter)