The Dragon from Hell

Mo Wenyuan stopped talking after hearing this. Both sides were silent for a moment. Du Huaijiang was about to say goodbye when he heard Mo Wenyuan's voice from the cabin: "Since you are here, come up and sit down."

Du Huaijiang nodded without hesitation and waved behind him.

The people on the ship did not hesitate either. They were all watching eagerly. After Du Huaijiang gave an order, the three-story ship set sail. Huge waves rose and submerged the ship.

When the waves disappeared, the ship also disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chen Xiaolu was dumbfounded: "It turns out that the ship can be driven like this..."

"Close your eyes, they will fall out if you look again."

Old man Chen also came out at this time. He failed to hold his granddaughter just now. Seeing her run out, he was almost scared to death.

Now after running out to confirm that Chen Xiaolu was fine, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't help cursing.

The others had already entered the cabin at this time. Chen Xiaolu completely ignored the old man's anger. Looking at Qin Feng's back as he entered the cabin, he couldn't help but muttered: "Prove the truth for the mortal bones in the world..."

After entering, Mo Wenyuan's eyes first fell on Qin Feng, his expression did not change: "Well, not bad."

"Thank you, Master." Qin Feng humbly clasped his hands and saluted, and sat down at Mo Wenyuan's signal.

As soon as he sat down, Donggong Ya couldn't help but come over: "I say, Old Qin, isn't Elder Mo too strict? You fought a cultivator who had reached the great success of the Golden Core Stage alone, and it was just 'not bad'? If I could be like you, the old man in our family would have laughed his face off."

Gongsun Miao was in a heavy mood these two days, and at this time he couldn't help but say: "It's not just strict, it can be said to be a bit harsh."

Nan Hexuan didn't say anything, but he agreed from his expression.

Just based on Qin Feng's battle today, as long as it was spread out, it would be a battle that shocked the entire Xianmen.

Fighting against a cultivator who has reached the Golden Core Stage with a mortal body, just hearing this title is exciting enough, the key is that Qin Feng has not lost too badly, and he has not lost at all during the period!

Dong Gongya and the other two joined forces, but they could not even last more than three moves in Du Huaijiang's hands.

This gap, this comparison, is it just "not bad"?

Dong Gongya suddenly felt as if she was humiliated.

Qin Feng didn't care, he didn't know Mo Wenyuan's character yet, but it was not difficult to see from his usual words and deeds that this old man was just a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

They and Du Huaijiang met by chance. In the previous battle, Mo Wenyuan didn't show up at the beginning, but "inadvertently" revealed his strength when the two were fighting for their lives.

You don't need to ask to know that he did this to protect Qin Feng.

So the old man said this, but in fact, after they came in for a while, the old man's mouth corners were almost uncontrollable.

If he wasn't proud, he wouldn't have asked Du Huaijiang how his apprentice was doing right away.

A few younger ones were sitting aside, whispering, while the three older ones were already sitting together chatting.

There was nothing much to talk about, but Du Huaijiang looked very happy: "I heard that you had been shut up and closed the door, and I thought I would never see you again. Now that I see you again, I'm really happy."

Du Huaijiang put on his clothes again, put away his sword, and now he was holding a folding fan, looking like the elegant gentleman he was before.

He was really happy to see Mo Wenyuan, and his tone was full of concern.

"Senior, how have you been these years?"

"I'm an old man, nothing good or bad." Mo Wenyuan waved his hand casually, took a sip of the teacup on the table, and said with emotion: "Now this era belongs to you young people. We old guys should also retire."

"Senior, what are you talking about? With your cultivation, it's just a matter of time for you to ascend to become a god, but..."

Du Huaijiang swallowed the rest of his words, his face full of apology, as if he knew he had said the wrong thing.

After all, everyone present knew why Mo Wenyuan closed the mountain and closed the door. It would be irrelevant to bring it up again at this time.

However, Mo Wenyuan's expression did not change: "Ascending to become a god is just a thought. There are so many people practicing in this world, but how many people can really ascend to become gods in the end?"

"What's more, even if you really ascend to become a god, what can you do? There are many things in this world that even gods can't do anything about."

He downplayed the past, and Du Huaijiang was also very tactful and did not mention it again, and turned the topic to Qin Feng: "Speaking of which, Senior Mo came out in person this time, just for Brother Qin, right?"

Du Huaijiang looked at Qin Feng, his eyes full of admiration and amazement: "No wonder Senior, you accepted a disciple again after three hundred years. Brother Qin's skills just now are reallyIt really makes me feel inferior to him."

He was not being modest. After all, the qualifications and realms of both of them were there. He had practiced for hundreds of years, while Qin Feng, a mortal, had only practiced for thirty years.

Even if he had practiced since his mother's womb, it had only been a few decades. Compared with Du Huaijiang, Qin Feng's life had just begun.

This time, Mo Wenyuan was not polite. He nodded and said, "He is indeed a pleasant surprise."

If it weren't for Qin Feng, I'm afraid Mo Wenyuan would still be staying in Wuyou Mountain.

"So this time we go to the sword test furnace, and I need you to do me a favor."

Mo Wenyuan pointed at Qin Feng: "You have walked out of the sword test furnace. I have other things to do during this period. When the time comes, you can help me send him to the sword test mountain. "

Du Huaijiang did not hesitate at all when he heard this, and nodded immediately: "But..."

He glanced at Qin Feng, still a little hesitant: "Senior, have you really thought about it? The sword-testing furnace is not an ordinary place for cultivation. You should know better than me. It's not that I look down on Qin Feng. His strength and talent are absolutely extraordinary. But don't forget that he doesn't have a spiritual bone in his body after all. If he resists the thunder with his mortal body, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid he will die.

The problem he said is actually a problem that others are concerned about.

Although they have high-quality spiritual bones in their bodies, they dare not guarantee that they can withstand a few thunders.

And Qin Feng has a mortal body. Although his strength is extraordinary, his body is still a mortal body after all.

If he resists the thunder, I'm afraid he will lose his life.

Qin Feng didn't react to this, and Mo Wenyuan just drank tea calmly: "Didn't you hear what that kid said before? If he wants to fight for the mortal bones in this world, he must prove his strength as soon as possible. If you want to improve as quickly as possible, the sword-testing furnace is the best place. If you can't even withstand the thunder, then don't brag about it and go home to farm as soon as possible."