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Probably not long after, these people arrived at Taixuan Dao Sect.

However, they did not alert the people of Taixuan Dao Sect. Instead, they quietly came to the gate of Dengzong Mountain and asked the Mo family ancestor to bring Mo Fengyun down.

The ancestor of the Mo family doesn't have much. Indeed, he is Mo Fengyun's ancestor, so it is most appropriate to lead him.

It didn't take long for the ancestor of the Mo family to enter Liao Peak.

At this time, Mo Fengyun was practicing swordplay in his residence. He suddenly heard someone looking for him. He was startled and said, "Who is it?"

The disciple who ordered the order said respectfully: "It's an old man named Mo. He knows you and wants to meet you."

"Okay, I got it, you go out first."

Mo Fengyun waved his hands and said.

The disciple was ordered to go out immediately.

After he went out completely and was sure to be far away, Mo Fengyun said to himself: "Master, someone suddenly came to me, should I see him or not?"

After a brief silence, a sullen voice came from his mind.

"You're still asking me about this nonsense? Do you have any opinion at all? Huh?"

Mo Fengyun quickly raised his hands to the air and said, "I understand, then I will decide for myself."

A long sigh of "Alas" came from his mind, as if he hated iron for not being able to become steel.

Soon, Mo Fengyun put on a clean robe and walked out.

After a while, they arrived at the Zong Hall.

"Oh, it turns out it's the ancestor of the Mo family. A fire really broke through the Dragon King Temple. I don't know what kind of wind actually blew you here. This is really great. Your descendant is in our sect. I am still here. A good position has been arranged for him. Oh, Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. Look, he is coming."

On the first seat, Lu Wanhong laughed and showed his kindness to the ancestor of the Mo family. After all, this person was a true saint. He, Lu Wanhong, was not even a quasi-sage, and he was not even an ant in front of him. Go up, thinking that no matter what, I have to make some friends.

Facing Lu Wanhong's enthusiasm, the ancestor of the Mo family just smiled, but secretly cursed in his heart, "What an idiot, I'm afraid you will be the first to die."

Although he thought so, he remained calm and said, "In that case, I will lead this descendant down the mountain first, and I will be back soon."

"Oh, don't worry. This ancestor of the Mo family, I wonder if you have any spiritual stones or anything like that on you. I really don't have any. It's okay to give me a treasure. My Dengzong family has a great cause and I don't lack anything. But you are here. You can't go there without bringing something, which is a greeting gift, what about you?" Lu Wanhong said with a smile.

This move was completely taking advantage of the situation... The ancestor of the Mo family was so shrewd that he immediately saw it. He felt extremely disgusted and disgusted with this summit master.

But he had nothing to do with it. He touched his body and quickly took out a big bowl and said, "This is the guy who eats. Take it."

"What do you want me to do..." Lu Wanhong was slightly startled, but then he was attracted by the bowl.

I saw that he was indeed the one eating. There were 300 million spiritual stones inside, and he really brought food to himself. It was really cool.

"Oh, the ancestor of the Mo family is indeed a saint-level existence, and he is so generous..." Lu Wanhong wanted to ask for more, but found that the light and shadow in front of his eyes flashed, and the ancestor of the Mo family and Mo Fengyun had disappeared.

"Fuck you, how dare you ignore me!" Lu Wanhong's face suddenly darkened and he cursed on the spot.

A moment later, at the foot of Dengzong Mountain, there was a "buzz" in the sky, and two figures appeared. It was none other than Mo Fengyun and the ancestor of the Mo family.

"It turns out to be him!"

"Is this the Terminator? Let me see it!"

"Get out of the way, you're squeezing me!"

Many people came forward and looked at the terminator from close range, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

There are also many people who are surrounded by sword intent, as if facing a formidable enemy, fearing that the Terminator will suddenly erupt.

They had never seen the Terminator before the arrival of the Terminator, and they were filled with a lot of novelty and emotion at the moment.

Here, Mo Fengyun was in a fog. He didn't know why so many people came to look at him. Moreover, their auras were not weak, and their faces were extremely old. Their white hair, beard and hair were all white. You could tell at a glance. It's an old monster that comes from nowhere.

"May I ask this senior, what exactly brought me here?" Mo Fengyun turned to look at the Mo family ancestor and asked suspiciously.