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Chapter 617:Cousin

“Two Elders!“Five Elders!”

Mo passed by the three people, and all the disciples and even some of the older elder deacons saluted the couple, and by the way, they looked at the two men with a strange look.

Both of them nodded faintly, and sometimes they did not bother to pay attention to these people and hurried away with them.

Mo can't help but look at the two people, these two people in this Yuanzong's position seems to be extremely low.

Two elders, five elders.

As can be seen from the people's name, these two people are real elders.

This also makes Mo Yu more at ease, with the right of two people to speak in the sect, not to hide in the residence of the two people, there should be nothing.

Along the way, Mo Yi also saw many disciples and elders of the One Yuanzong.

Among these disciples, the lowest realm is the a priori state, and the highest is the spiritual state; among the elders, the lowest realm is the spiritual state, and the highest is the spiritual realm, which is similar to his sword mountain.

Mo Wei passed the rumor to two people: "How is the situation of the personnel of the one-one-yuan sect?"

“Lord, son, there are now about six thousand people in the One Yuanzong, of whom five thousand are disciples and a thousand of whom are elders.There are three levels of disciples in Zongnei, with three levels of disciples in the first place, about 1,000, Linghai as a second-level disciple, about 3,000, and the spiritual environment as a first-level disciple, similar to the number of third-level disciples.Among the elders, the spiritual environment is the second-level elder, about 800 people, and the spiritual realm is two hundred people, and the spiritual realm is the first elder."

Lu Haitian said softly, "In addition to these, there is a special level among the disciples and elders."The disciples who reached the spiritual realm are special-level disciples, and there are only four in the sect.”

Speaking of this land and sea day, it is a proud face: "One of these four is our son!"We put a lot of energy into training him so well.”

Lu Haitian wanted to continue to say it triumphantly, but Zhao Ling pulled the corner of his clothes and made him stop talking.

The land and sea were slightly surprised, and then reacted, and looked at the face of the usual look.

The age of the two of them can't be guessed, but from a life breath can estimate his age, the two guessed that the age of Mo is not more than forty years old.

To be able to beat them easily at this age, this is not what their son can compare.

This talent is such a strength, they are unimaginable.

With a slight cough, Lu Haitian passed his son and continued: "There are also special elders among the elders, there are only five, and we are two of them."In addition, there are two people up and down the patriarch, the patriarch and the deputy patriarch, both of whom are the strength of Nirvana."

Zhao Ling respectfully said, "Dude, this is the whole one-dimensional situation."

When the two of them finished, they were silent and took the road ahead.

The back of the head was a little bit, some lament.

The number of disciples of the One Yuanzong is similar to the number of elders, but the main level of the realm is very different.

The most common disciples of the One Yuanzong are not the disciples of the a priori state, but the disciples of the spiritual sea realm, with a full number of 3,000, and even the disciples of the spiritual environment are not less than the disciples of the innate realm, and each has a thousand people.

You know that in the inner gate of Wanjian Mountain, the disciples of the spiritual environment are almost one percent of all disciples, but in this Yuanzong, they occupy one-fifth, which is a twenty-fold gap.

Among the elders, although the monks in the spiritual realm within the one-dimensional sect are far less than the spiritual friar, their proportion is far more than that of the Sword Mountain.

Moreover, the spiritual monk is already the strongest combat force of Wanjian Mountain, and there are not ten people from the beginning to the end, and this Yuanzong has a full of two hundred people.

At the peak of the one-dimensional sect, the younger generation has reached the spiritual realm, and the older generation has two strong Nirvana.

In contrast, Wanjianshan does not have any Nirvana, even except for Mo, not even a disciple of the spiritual realm.

This is the real gap, as one of the strongest gates in the East, the Wanjian Mountain, and the gap between the lowest-level sect of the eastern region of the Central Continent.

Even the one-dollar sect has such power, it is difficult to imagine how much energy his imaginary enemy, the Chihuazong, has.

At this time, the three people are constantly moving forward, and the people around them have become less and less, and in the end, they have almost no other people.

“Dude, please come in.”

Zhao Ling walked in his footsteps and opened his body on the side.

Mo left to press his own meditation and raised his head.

The surrounding environment is quite quiet, and there is a small bamboo house in front of it, which is quite commensurate with the surrounding environment.

He crossed the threshold and glanced at the yard.

There is a stone table in the yard, a few chairs, and in addition to that, it is very empty.

This is not surprising, in general, the monks do not care about these things.

Squeak!

Behind the land and sea, the two people will close, but at the same time, the door in front of the house, which is obviously the main house, is slowly opening.

A seemingly young man opened the door and looked at the three people who entered the door, and his eyes stayed on Mo's body, slightly surprised.

But soon he turned his eyes away and ignored it.

The sight fell on the two people in Lu Haitian, and there was some fiery in his eyes: "father, mother, you are back!"That thing...”

Zhao Ling's face also carried a hint of excitement, even walked to the man's side: "It took me a year with your father to get this thing, you have to fight for the mother!" 」

Lu Haitian looked a little embarrassed, whispering in Mo's ear: "Jun, this is the old son of the son of the old."The son does not know your identity, and I apologize to you for his impertinence.And this dead mother-in-law is also, just because I have not seen this son in a year, there is some disrespect under the excitement of my heart, please don't pay attention to your heart!"

Mo left unconcerned to the swing of the hand: "Don't worry, just don't tell him my identity."

Mo Yi did not want to attract the attention of others, this old age can be just for him to cover up.

“Take it, don’t get it off!”

Zhao Ling handed a thing to Lu Chen from the storage ring, but he was slightly surprised.

Dragons and chords!

Lu Chen's face was excited, his hands tightly held the dragon and phoenix, and his eyes were full of unlimited yearning for the future.

"Don't worry, I will not disappoint you, I will exceed the eight big pride, will be!"

It seemed to be aware of the eyes of Mo Yan, and Lu Chen looked at him.

“Who is he?”

Zhao Ling looked at him and looked at the land and sea.

Lu Haitian worried about Zhao Ling's leak, and immediately said: "This is me... distant relatives, but your cousin."

Lu Chen was lightly: "Oh."

Then they did not bother to pay attention to his distant cousin, and turned around and walked into the house with excitement.

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