Chapter 250 Qilin

Mo Fan took his disciples to the Purple Cloud Temple. As soon as they set foot in the Purple Cloud Temple, several Elders from the Thunder God Temple appeared and intercepted them.

"You are so courageous to break into the Zixuan Cave, and you dare to break into the Zixiao Temple and take it down." The Elders of the Thunder Temple grabbed the five masters and apprentices of Mo Fan.

"Stop it." The lord Hong Xing finally spoke. The Elders of the Thunder God Temple stopped one after another. One of the Elders quickly reported: "Hall Lord, these people ignore the majesty of my Thunder God Temple and trespass into the Zixuan Cave. The Temple of Heaven, which disturbed the Lord and the Holy Lords, should be severely punished."

Hong Xing said: "He is the ancestor of Shanhe Zongshanhe, who came to participate in the holy war, so he retired."

"Ancestor Shanhe, he is a human demon." These Elders were all taken aback, looking at Mo Fan. They did not expect that the young man in front of him was a fierce and mighty human demon. They made a cold sweat for themselves. But a master without taboos, anyone dared to kill, if it weren't for the temple master to stop, fearing that they would kill them without hesitation, and hurriedly withdrew from the Zixiao Temple.

"The disciples pay homage to the ancestor." Ji Tang and others came out and bowed.

Yin Xiaoyue suddenly rushed to Mo Fan, he quickly avoided, and said: "I said, this beauty, she rushed into my arms in the crowd, it is too unreserved. I have a daughter-in-law."

Looking at Jiang Qingcheng who was coming, she thought she would go mad and acted on this woman, but she was smiling and didn't mean to be angry at all. This was to trap him. When did she turn her sex off.

"Master, don't you know Xiaoyue?" Yin Xiaoyue looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Xiaoyue, you are Xiaoyue." Mo Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and even Ji Lingxue, Xiao Shaogan, Jin Buhuan, and Shi Zhongyu on the side were shocked. He didn't expect her to grow so big suddenly. Mo Fan said in surprise: "Xiaoyue, why did your girl suddenly grow up so big? She's really a big eighteen girl. She's getting better and better. Master, I almost didn't recognize you."

At first I thought that Yin Xiaoyue would not grow up anymore, but she did not expect that she would grow into a beautiful girl after coming out of Zhuxian's Mansion.

With resentment, Jiang Qingcheng said like a deep-wife complaining: "You left your wife. It has been nearly ten years since your disciple has gone. How can you recognize her? If you have passed hundreds of thousands of years, you will probably be even I can't recognize it anymore."

"Human demon, you came fast enough." Suddenly, a cold voice from a woman came.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi also came, Xi Yaohua saw her with a look of guilt on her face, but she did not dare to come up to see her, because she had been expelled from Sacred Land in Yaochi.

"Who am I, so it's you! You came to join in the fun too." Mo Fan didn't give her a good face, but the woman of Yaochi Holy Lord stood on the opposite side of him. Although it is not a life or death enemy, she can be grudges. It is not small.

"How can I not come for such a major holy war?" Yaochi Holy Lord said coldly.

"Meet the Holy Lord." Yaochi Sacred Land's disciple stepped forward and bowed.

The Holy Lord or Sage of the major Sacred Lands showed a strange color on his face. It was obviously an accidental human being. The Holy Lord of Jade Lake came out of Zhuxian Mansion so soon. After Zhuxian Mansion is opened, it will take a year to Come out, and Zhuxian Mansion is in danger. For millions of years, not many people have survived from Zhuxian Mansion, and those who can live have gained tremendous benefits. The Cultivation Base of the Holy Lord in Yaochi has surpassed those of them. Many people have become saints in the Samsara realm, human beings and demons have become sacred in the flesh. Although the Cultivation Base is only in the Nirvana realm, its true strength is unfathomable.

Hong Xing's expression was indifferent and calm, with a domineering tone in his tone, "Since it's here, let's take a seat!"

Mo Fan glanced at him. Although only one glance, he knew that the Lord of the Thunder God Temple was not simple, he was definitely a ruthless character, and Cultivation Base had reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and he was standing at the pinnacle of the world. If the enemy is a friend, you still need to wait and see, under the guidance of Ji Tang and others, he came to an inconspicuous corner.

"Old ancestor, you sit down." Ji Tang gave up his position and let the ancestor sit.

Mo Fan dissatisfied: "This Thunder Temple really looks down upon people. It is true that my Mountain River Sect is no one, and I have arranged my Mountain River Sect to such an inconspicuous place."

"Son." Suddenly, Jin Buhuan came out of joy. He turned his head and looked around, and saw that Jin Buhuan was holding a little Fatty carved out of a mold with him, and it was his seed.

"Are you my father?" Little Fatty looked at Jin Buhuan, staring at him with big eyes, full of suspicion.

Jin Bu said, "Of course I am your father. Didn't you find that we look alike? No, you are exactly the same as my father when I was young."

Turning his head to look at Xi Yaohua, said: "Yaohua, have you named her son yet?"

She didn't give him a good face, and said coldly: "His father is not there. Whoever gives him a name will give him a nickname called Xiaojin."

"Xiaojin." Jin Buhuan wanted to give his son a name. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's call it Jin Yinbao!"

Hearing this name, Xi Yaohua's face was even more ugly. Even Ji Lingxue, Xiao Shaoqian and the others looked at him with weird faces, Jin Yuanbao, what the name is, Mo Fan couldn't help but complain, "You The kid himself is greedy for money, and he wants your son to be greedy for money, too. Gold ingots, you can think of a loss, why not be called gold."

Jin Buchang looked embarrassed and said, "Master, then your old man will give his disciple a name!"

Mo Fan took a look at Xiao Jin and understood his physique, and said, "This little guy is not bad! It turned out to be the Jinde Eucharist. It seems that the third-generation disciple of my Shanhe Sect is also good."

"That's, Master doesn't look at whose son he is." Jin did not change his face with pride.

Mo Fan said, "You kid really can put gold on his face. This kid is called Jin Qilin! It's Qilin from my mountain and river sect."

Jin Buchang said, "Jin Qilin, this name is good and domineering."

Then there was a smirk at the corner of his mouth and said: "Master, you named your disciple Qilin, shouldn't you give him a mount that matches his name?"

As his Master, as soon as he poked his ass, Mo Fan knew what he was going to shit. This kid was paying attention to his mount Mo Qilin, and said: "Okay, as a teacher, I will give my mount Mo Qilin to this kid. Guys."

"Son, don't you hurry to thank you Master." Jin Buhuan put his son down and said.

Jin Qilin kowtowed towards Mo Fan in a sensible way, and said in a naive way: "The disciple kowtows to the ancestor."

"It's a sensible child. When he grows up, he must never learn from your father." Mo Fan touched his head, bit the tip of his tongue, forced a drop of blood into the center of his eyebrows, as his disciple. He must have the identity of a true disciple, and then Mo Qilin was summoned.

Mo Qilin came out of his right arm. He unlocked the contract on it and said, "He will be your master from now on, so take good care of him."

"Yes, master." Mo Qilin didn't dare to violate the master's will.

"Little guy, it will be your mount in the future." Mo Fan said towards Jin Qilin.

Jin Qilin's small eyes widened, showing a look of shock. The giant beast in front of him was his mount. When he was happy, he didn't hope to thank his master, "Thank you, Master."

Mo Fan took a drop of Jin Qilin's blood according to the law of blood and signed a blood contract with Mo Qilin. Mo Qilin entered Jin Qilin's body and became his guardian beast.

They talked here, as if they didn't put Hong Xing, the lord of the Thunder God Temple, to put in one's eyes. He said his, they said theirs, which caused dissatisfaction among the true disciples of the Thunder God Temple.

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