People wondered even more about what was in the hands of Oriental Mo, and even the elders of the patriarch could stop attacking.

When the pressure on his body was really slowly removed, Oriental Mo was relieved and slowly extended his thumb to the patriarchal elders: "The patriarche is really the chief elder of the Zonglin faction, and it is really able to stretch and shrink!"

The face of the patriarch is ugly, not because of the technique just now, but the shock!

Oriental Mo slowly closed his hand: "I believe, patriarch elder, you know this token!"

The patriarch Qisong licked his lips tightly, and his hands held his fist tightly in the long sleeve, and even he could not understand the hand of Oriental Mo, why there was a token of the elder of Zonglin's Patriarch!

Could he not know?This token was created by his own hand, but this spell on the token was added by the patriarch's North Hall Night!

“Oriental Mo, how did you get this token!”The patriarch asked a little reluctantly.

Oriental Mo smiled slightly: "The old man, the patriarch personally gave it to me, just now I just wanted to tell you, I am absolutely qualified to teach any of the Zonglin disciples, your disciples automatically sent to the door, so don't blame me for cutting off his hands!" 」He has always adhered to the principle of being reasonable and not loudly, so when he said this paragraph, it is like chatting with the patriarch Qisong!

"Shh..." Don't look at the sound is not high, here to see the lively people, which one is not locked here, Oriental ink even if the sound is small, but also everyone can hear!

People are speculating in their hearts that what kind of token is in the hands of Oriental Mo, which can make the patriarchy stop.

Jiang Zhiguang fell aside, even if he lost his hands, he also endured the pain to know what was the reason!

Only the one who was present knew that this Oriental ink could not move, because he had this token in his hand!

Watching people whisper, Oriental Mo smiled: "No need to guess, I tell you!"

With that, he held up the token in his hand: "This token represents my identity... that is, the guest of the Zonglin faction - the king - long - old!"At the end, the clarity of the word sent this identity to everyone's ears!

People don’t breathe anymore because it’s so shocking!You know, the Zonglin faction stood in the sacred area of the Heavens for so long and never had a guest elder, and today, suddenly one appeared so young.

Oriental Mo only announced his identity, and then turned to the patriarch Qisson: "Poverty Elder, I came to send the medicine to the Patriarch!"Under the words, it is on an equal basis with the patriarch Qi Song!

Although people are really not acceptable, but in the end also relieved, do not look at the age, because only this identity, the identity of this guest elder, has the status of the major elders of the Zonglin faction!

The patriarch sighed with a sigh of relief, but there was no way, because in front of the eyes, this Oriental ink is this identity!

“If so, please.”The patriarch was calm for a while, and it was difficult to spit out such a word.

Between the eyes of the Oriental Mo, I saw the Kirin brothers, and the eyes of Oriental Mo sank, and suddenly two very discordant voices sounded.

“Hang on...”

Those who were closer to these two people suddenly smelled a smell of feud, and it turned out that they were pissed off, not on their knees, but sat on the ground at once!

Even if it is just moving his mouth, he is too lazy to ask for his life, but the voice clearly said: "Li Qi and Li Lin corrupt the doorway of the Zonglin school, you immediately get out of the Zonglin sect, this life can not step into the Zonglin border, otherwise, it is death!"

After that, the head did not return to the mountain road into the Zonglin school, behind, left a group of stunned people!

The patriarch Chissong naturally did not fall behind the Oriental Mo, but walked side by side with him and walked through the first mountain gate, and Oriental Mo said, “Where is the Patriarchal Elder, where is the patriarch?”

Zong Zheng Qisong now really do not want to walk in the Zonglin school with Oriental Mo, because what happened at the mountain gate has already thought that it has risen wings, and instantly spread up and down the Zonglin school, but between the fingers, people know that Zonglin sent a guest elder!

Ke Jian, who had been tasting tea on the small table, suddenly turned away, and his eyes were full of killing, but for a moment, after listening to what happened at the mountain gate, there was no longer the feeling of the past, and when he sat down again, it was like a ball of breath!

I don't know how many places this scene is happening in Zonglin.

“What.The Elders.”The most unacceptable is the first disciple of the Zonglin faction, Liang Ming.If this Oriental ink is the guest elder, is it not really going to ride on his own head?

Liang Ming's eyes, hum, Master's temper he is the most understanding, since he did not say, it is not necessarily what is going on, even if there is a token can do what: "Zong Qisong has brought Oriental ink to our side?"

The little brother who gave the letter to Liang Ming nodded: "Big brother, it will be here soon."

“Well, I know!”Liang Ming gently touched the nine palace bracelets in the waist and greeted the east ink.

Far away, I saw the patriarch Qisong and Oriental Mo, Liang Ming in the number of gifts, or very in place, to the zong Qisong said hello: "Zong Zheng elders, what kind of fragrant wind, you blew here ah?"

The bottom of the patriarch Qisong is a little strange, this boy can not know Oriental ink, but as an elder, it is not good to expose it directly, so I have to say: "I will introduce..."

However, Oriental Mo pushed his hand to break the words of the patriarch Qisong and smiled slightly: "Liang Ming, we meet again, do you still need to introduce?"We already know each other in front of the cave, right?”

Liang Ming's face is very proud, because once we meet, he has seen that the cultivation of the five-level emperor of Oriental ink, although the speed of this breakthrough makes him feel very fast, but from his own nine-level Xuan Wang is still a lot different, he does not mind here to teach him a good lesson!

“Yes, I have heard that you came to my Zonglin school as an elder of the guest?”Liam asked the same.

Oriental ink nodded and said very casually: "Yes."Exaggerated shrug.

Liang Ming looked at Oriental ink this way, directly want to turn his fist into a pig's head, this goods really feel that they can stand here, take a breath, Liang Ming looked at the Zongzheng Qisong, Zongzheng Qisong said how to say is also biased towards the Zonglin faction, explaining the Oriental ink in the hands of the guest elder's token thing.

Even the patriarch Qisong had some unexpected, Liang Ming did not even fear: "Oriental ink, the rules are dead, people are alive, if you Oriental ink really have the ability to do this guest elder, we will be very welcome up and down the clan, but if you do not know where to get a token, so it is not good..."

“Miya, do you think my token is fake?”Oriental Mo smiled slightly, “Do you want me to directly inform the North Master and ask him to come and see?”Behind him is the suzong, there is Liang Ming in front of him, and Oriental Mo really dares not to make it big, so the technique is re-enacted.

The Zong Dynasty Qisong first gave Liang Ming a look, Liang Ming's heart is still quite shocked, this goods actually take it is true!

"As a guest elder, if everything must be asked Master to solve for you, what is the use of our Zonglin faction to you as a guest elder?"Liang Ming said lightly, “Or can you not fight your own?”

"Oh, just now I packed one, and now I have another one, it seems that if I want to stand on a foothold in the Zonglin school, I really want to balance the disciples here first..." Speaking, Oriental Mo said to the Zongzheng Qisong, "Zongzong Elder, this, I can fight this?"

Zong Zhisong knew that this Oriental ink is not such a simple person, why to put himself in, busy with a look of no matter: "You think it is appropriate, you do it."

“What about the old man?Do you think I’m not appropriate?”Eastern Mo directs the topic.

In a word, the patriarch Qisong asked not to know how to answer, whether it is wrong or not, but the Oriental ink, a very generous release: "Zongju elder, after all, our status is the same, or wait until you have seen the patriarch, if you are really interested, I absolutely accompany you, now..." Oriental ink performance is very helpless.

Zong Zheng Qisong is not a fool, he naturally understands the relationship between Liang Ming and Beitang night, he does not know the internal situation, or do not shoot better!

Therefore, the patriarch Qisong also moved out the rules of the Zonglin faction: "Oriental Mo, although you can rest assured, first of all, I am not so stingy person, and then, in the Zonglin school, the elders really than try, must let the patriarch know, otherwise it is not allowed."

After listening to this sentence, Oriental Mo only felt that the night of the North Hall was really a very good suzerain, and if the patriarch Qisong really shot at this time, his little life would be really dangerous!

Oriental Mo then turned to Liang Ming and said, "I remember that at the beginning of the hole in the flood cave, you once put down the harsh words, but after you put down the hard words, why did you not have a good retreat and cultivation?"I’ve broken through both repairs, why are you still the same?”

Liang Ming glared at Oriental Mo indignantly: "Less nonsense, since you remember, now, I will honor that sentence!"

Oriental Mo felt that Liang Ming was really impatient, his own body, a moment on Liang Ming's pressure covered!

Eastern Mo did not care at all, but the nine-level king, after the improvement of his blood, the nine-level king also broke it!