Rebirth of Merry Comprehension

"Huh? Are you Mo Li? The newly promoted true disciple?"

Sure enough, as the five fairies landed, everyone, including Mo Li, immediately fixed their eyes on them. What Mo Li didn't expect was that some of the five fairies immediately recognized them as soon as they landed.

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Following the sound, Mo Li realized that this was a girl with a small horn.

"Dragon clan?"

At the same time, Mo Li couldn't help but wonder. The small horns on this woman's head were green, which was a characteristic of dragons and humans combining to give birth to children. This kind of people are called dragon people. They are born with good materials for cultivation.

All major sects are rushing to recruit such disciples.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that you have returned to Tianmo Sect, so why don't you go visit my grandpa? Do you look down on my grandpa?"

However, something happened that surprised Mo Li. While he was stunned, the woman with the horns suddenly snorted coldly, showing a bit of disgust, as if she hated him, and actually said such an inexplicable word.

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"Your grandpa? Who is your grandpa? Have we met?" Mo Li couldn't help but ask, but he couldn't help but drive the giant beast to run closer to the five women. The previous distance was a bit far.

, which seems very rude. At the same time, this way you can faintly leave the circle surrounded by thirteen people.

"Hmph! I know you are ungrateful. My grandfather left you a piece of dragon scale, but now you no longer have the breath of the scale. It seems that you don't take him seriously at all!"

The woman with the little horn on her head still refused to let go.

Mo Li finally thought of the identity of this woman. The only one who had given him dragon scales was Elder Feilong. As for the dragon scales, they were still in the reincarnation disk at the moment, but he didn't know if the reincarnation disk was on his body or not.

Thinking about it, Mo Li couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. The Feilong elder had indeed told him to look for him as soon as he came to Tianmo Sect, saying that he would accept Mo Li as his disciple, but at this moment...

Firstly, Mo Li was seriously injured, and secondly, he actually had no intention of becoming a disciple at all. He had Emperor Shi around, so what kind of skills didn't he have?

What's more, Mo Li knows that he has many secrets, and he possesses Taoist weapons. How can he be supervised by an old monster? Although Emperor Shi blew himself up before, Mo Li knew the old dragon's methods. He knew that Emperor Shi was the fundamental

He will not die. In the words of Emperor Shi, as long as the reincarnation disk is immortal, he will always exist.

Emperor Shi is the weapon spirit in the reincarnation disk. The imprint of life and memory are burned on the reincarnation disk. As long as he has enough Nine Yang Holy Water, he will be able to restore his vitality.

"Are you Mo Li? I heard that you got a Taoist artifact. Hand it over quickly. If you give it to me, I will be able to protect you and leave here today!"

At this moment, a woman in aqua-blue robes suddenly walked out from behind the woman with two horns. This woman was about thirty years old. She looked extremely beautiful, but her eyes were always cold.

Incomparably, he never glanced at anyone from beginning to end.

After a cursory glance, Mo Li discovered that this woman was actually a perfect golden elixir and had developed more than thirty kinds of magical powers. No wonder Tong Xu couldn't even look down on her.

"Hahaha, Taoist weapon? Do you think I can have a Taoist weapon? If I still have the Taoist weapon in my hand, how can I tolerate clowns like you being so arrogant here?"

Looking around, more disciples were gradually gathering around. These were all low-level disciples led by the two monks. Mo Li couldn't help laughing, especially after hearing this woman's threat.

My heart became cold and serious.

What he hates most is being threatened. Seeing that woman's arrogant look, Mo Li couldn't help but think of Hua Wufeng's face before, and suddenly a feeling of resentment arose in his heart.

"Then just take care of yourself. I hope you can survive tomorrow!" The woman heard Mo Li's words, but she didn't say anything because of that sentence. Instead, she waved her sleeves and took the lead in flying into the clouds.

"Hmph! You really don't know how to praise me. Will my senior sister care about your Taoist weapon? My senior sister is the master of Peach Blossom City and a true disciple. Since she has spoken, as long as you compromise a little bit, she will definitely have a way to take you away. In this case

, just take care of yourself!"

Seeing the woman with cold eyes disappear, the woman with the little horns before suddenly came to Mo Li. Her eyes were full of sneers, as if she was disdainful of a beggar who had lost the opportunity to be rewarded with a steamed bun by a noble.

Look.

"But - I would also like to see the fighting method they mentioned before. If they can bring out three people to fight you and seize the city dojo and the identity of the true disciple, we in Peach Blossom City can do it too."

Suddenly, the woman took a deep look at Mo Li, and her face became a little colder: "Since you have been seriously injured and your qualifications have been ruined, it must be impossible for you to become a true disciple. I advise you to transfer your qualifications to Mo Li."

I handed over my identity token, which can be regarded as repaying my grandfather for the kindness he gave me that day. From now on, we will not owe each other anything!"

As the woman spoke, her eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Li's waist.

There is an ancient black jade token hanging there, which is the identity token of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It seems that it should have been hung up by someone before when Mo Li was unconscious. After all, his own token is in the reincarnation disk.

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Looking at the token on his waist, Mo Li had a smile on his lips for no apparent reason.

"Yes, this thing is of no use to me. True disciples, core disciples, etc. are all nothing to me. It's okay to give them to you. But I don't need a girl to take care of my little life. You can take this token.

Go, your grandfather's scales are still on other continents, I will retrieve them and return them to you if I have a chance."

As he spoke, Mo Li directly grabbed the token from his waist and shot it directly into the hand of the woman with the horn. Then he closed his eyes directly, as if he was overwhelmed by being surrounded by so many people at this moment.

Those thirteen golden elixir monks who coerced and blocked the fight were not the same as him at all.

"This Mo Li is crazy. Doesn't he know that once he voluntarily gives up the Tianmo Sect's identity token, he will be directly demoted to a handyman disciple? And such a disciple will never be reused by the sect throughout his life. A true disciple

The identity tokens are all refined by the Supreme Master himself, and sending them in like this is simply contempt for the majesty of the Master. Even if he advances to the Yuan Shen cultivator, he will never be able to advance to become a true disciple again!"

"Tch, he's just a country bumpkin. How does he understand the value of that identity token? This token can be exchanged for endless wealth. As long as you have the token in hand, you can receive golden elixirs from the sect every month. Even the monks are jealous.

Salary and training resources!”

"Keke, it's good now, we have another dojo in Peach Blossom City!"

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In an instant, all the disciples surrounding him started talking, looking at Mo Li directly handing over the token, with sneers on their faces.

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