MTL - Immortal Mortal-Chapter 32 Different

Standing beside Wen Manzhu is a very handsome man, standing with the beautiful Wen Manzhu, definitely a golden boy. Mo Wuji’s temperament revealed from him, he knew that he would not be the follower of Wen Manzhu.

Wen Manzhu said calmly, "This is the nine prince Situpo of my ruling country. I was with the team when he came."

It turned out to be the nine sons of Situ Qian’s old man. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely go back to Situ Qian’s old man to find the scene. Because of the relationship between Situ Qian, Mo Wuji did not like this Situ Poe.

Situpo’s extremely graceful voice said to Mo Wuji’s boxing fist. “Long time, the pharmacist’s name is very good, and today’s seeing is really a person’s dragon and phoenix.”

Unscrupulous smile, "Nine princes, you can't be quite right."

Situpo gave a slight glimpse. According to the normal script, a nine prince was so peaceful and greeted Mo Wuji. If you don't hurry to return to the ceremony, don't you talk like this?

"Oh, I would like to ask the pharmacist, what is wrong with me?" Situpo still asked with a smile.

Wen Manzhu also looked at Mo Wuji with horror. She did not understand why Mo Wuji had to offend the nine princes for no reason.

Mo Wuzhi sneered in the heart, others regard your Situ family as the boss, your Situ family in my eyes, just a sooner or later will go to account for the accountant. The Mo family was smashed, and the king of the Chengyu Kingdom, Wang Shangsi, was in the middle of it.

Since it is an enemy sooner or later, why bother and the snake? What's more, Mo Wuji saw that Manzhu and Situpo stood together and looked like a man, and he was upset. The female watery poplar, the male surname Situ is not a good bird.

"Nine princes, first of all, I am not a pharmacist. Everyone knows that the nine-life refining medicine that I took out was passed down by my ancestors. You don't flatter me. Actually, I am giving me medicine. Secondly, I am a man, so I can't say yes. Feng. The third general king will be called a dragon. If I am a dragon, then I can be the king of Cheng Yuguo. This is a bit of a big mistake. I don’t believe that Jiu Wang hopes that I will become Cheng Yuguo in the future. The king."

Mo Wuji only cares about what he said, completely forgetting that Feng is actually male.

Wen Manzhu licked his lips, did not speak, and did not refute the loopholes in Mo Wuji. Situ Po's face is a bit difficult to see, why did the father did not kill the goods. It is a pity that this place is not his nine princes who can say the finale. He wants to kill Mo Wuji and can't do it.

"Right, Jiu Wang, I think you are like a person I know." Mo Wuji saw the original wind and light and everything was ugly, and his heart suddenly became very cool, followed by a smile.

Situpo frowned, and he felt that there would be no good words. Wen Manzhu also frowned, and the unscrupulous change in front of her made her more strange.

Mo Wuzhi said, "The man is very powerful, and there is a nickname called 'gentleman'." It is a very gentleman, and it is also a head of the school. The cultivation of Zixia is even more ancient. ”

The nine princes who had wanted to leave their hands suddenly stopped and asked in amazement. "Don pharmacists, and such seniors? Do you want to ask the predecessor of Mo's brother? And that Zixia What is the immortal method? Is it a swordless method?"

He was originally going to attend the Yuexianmen Conference. I heard that Mo Wuji knew this kind of high-ranking person, and where he could not be excited, he completely forgot the unhappiness. As for whether there is no lying, he does not doubt. Mo Wucheng, the unscrupulous grandfather, is a powerful person. It is normal for such characters to make some seniors.

Mo Wushou sighed and said, "This powerful 'gentleman' is called Yue Buqun. When I look at the Nine Princes, I think that Jiu Wang and he are completely a kind of people. Is Zixia Shengong not the supreme method? I don't know, but this gentleman is a big force. After he succeeded in the cultivation of Zixia, he actually used his perseverance and the atmosphere to abolish his own practice and repair another more powerful method. No, it’s a classic. I don’t think I have this courage and perseverance.”

At this moment, Situpo completely put down his own pride, and he said to him that he was unruly. "What is the treasure that the Yue seniors later modified?"

Mo Wuzhi looked at Situpo and said, "Nine princes are really amazing. I haven't said anything yet. You already know it is a book. Yes, that is the Sunflower Collection. Unfortunately, the predecessor is not here. If the gentleman is here, he will definitely pass the Sunflower Collection to the Nine Princes because..."

Having said that, Mo Wuji suddenly stopped.

This time, not only the nine princes Situpo, but even Wenzhu also held his breath and looked at Mo Wuji, wanting to know what Mo Wuji said.

After a full second, Mo Wuji went on to say, "Because you are a kind of person, you will definitely be sorry. Oh, unfortunately, I am not interested in the practice of cultivation. I only saw eight on the cover. The eight words on the cover I still only remember six. This is nothing to regret, after all, I am a mortal mortal, that kind of book is not suitable for me as a mortal. I have seven passions, how can I Practice and give up ordinary mortal life."

"Which six words..." Situpo almost blurted out.

Mo Wuji seriously looked at Situpo and said, "If you want to practice the magic, you must first... just remember these six, I am leaving."

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Looking at the back of Mo Wuzhi, Situ Po's face changed a few times. After a while, he said to Wen Manzhu, "Man Zhu, this Mo brother is very free and easy, and there is no depression because he is a root. When I knew that my spiritual roots were not particularly good, my heart was very Uncomfortable. After all, you used to be old-fashioned, talk more together, and I am a restaurant."

......

"No joke, why don't you talk more?" Seeing Mo Wuji coming back, Ding Bu asked with a smile.

"The road is different, and it doesn't matter." Mo Wuji faintly returned and began to help pull the tent.

There are too many people who go to the capital of Changdu, and those who do not have a place to live, like Mo Wuji, pull tents at this seaside.

"A good sentence is different, and the brother said it is very good." A hearty voice came, followed by a big man carrying a beard bag with a beard and a beard. There is a very charming young woman.

If it is to smell Manzhu, such as a green apple, then this young woman is obviously a more attractive cooked apple. If there is a heavy wind and dust on her body, this young woman is more like a noble person.

The big-faced beard has a fist to Mo Wuji. "My name is Zhen Zhenyi, this is my companion eleven mothers. I just listened to my brother and said that I was deeply impressed. If the brothers don't mind, I have good wine here. Let's have a drink together?"

Mo Wuji smiled. "Nature doesn't mind, I don't care. This is my companion Ding Buji. Now the tent is also pulled, please come in."

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