No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 224 Scroll (seeking monthly ticket)

  Zhongzhou.

  Above a mountain with rare human traces.

   Town Xianzong's suzerain ‘Mocheng’ came here.

  At this moment, Mo Cheng had a trace of urgency on his face.

  His figure was extremely fast, and he came to the top of the mountain in a few strokes.

  After he reached the top of the mountain, he slowed down and changed from flying to walking.

  Step by step, he came to a cave mansion standing on the top of the mountain.

  The people living in this cave mansion are the Supreme Elders of Xianzong in their town.

  In all, it is also the strongest combat power of their town Xianzong.

  This time, Mocheng came to the Supreme Elder to discuss the matter of Wudaozong having obtained the opening token of one of the four ancient relics in Zhongzhou.

  It's not that Mocheng is undecided.

  It’s that the Supreme Elder is one of the four great ruins with the former suzerain in the past, and he has a more say in this ancient ruins.

  Mocheng wanted to listen to the opinions of this supreme elder in order to judge whether he should offend the Innocent Sect because of the token of this ancient relic.

  Walk to the front of the cave.

  Mocheng stopped.

  A palm stretched out from the wide sleeves and stretched out towards the gate of the cave.

  A strange rune derives from his palm and escapes into the cave.

  Buzz...

  The rune touched the gate of the cave, and a layer of ripples appeared, as if trying to stop the rune, but the moment it appeared, it disappeared, and the rune was allowed to enter.

  After a while.

  The gate of Dongfu opened suddenly.

  A figure older than Mo Cheng emerged from the cave.

   "What you say in your message is true? Has the key to unlock the token of the ancient ruins appear again?"

The elder Taishang came up and asked aloud.

   "Yes, the specific news, the method that Pan Dao has just described using runes, you have all told the elder Taishang, this token has already fallen into the hands of the Hidden Sejong Sect in Dongzhou."

  Mo Cheng carried his hands on his back, nodded, and said.

  "When did the Sejong Sejong Gate be in Dongju? How come the old man hasn’t heard of it? The place in Dongju has always been weak and remote. How could the Sejong Sejong Gate be born."

  The elder Taishang frowned and was puzzled.

   "It is said that this hidden Sejong Sect has been inherited for three million years, far surpassing the time when you and I existed. Even the Xianzong in my town has not been inherited for so many years. It is normal if I don’t know.

  Mocheng explained like this.

  Hear this.

  The elder Taishang's eyes widened.

  Three million years? ?

   Just kidding.

  How long has he been in retreat? Not fifty years? So there is such a news?

  Inheritance for three million years, what is the concept? ?

  He couldn't imagine it himself.

   "What are you talking about? How can there be a sect inheritance for three million years? This is beyond the reach of heaven and earth! This can't happen!"

   "If this kind of thing can happen, I don't need to be the elder of the town Xianzong too, just wash, go down the mountain and be a mortal!"

  The elder Taishang didn't believe it at all.

  "But this is true. I have also seen the tip of the iceberg for the foundation of this sect. So far, it is indeed true..."

Mo Cheng said helplessly.

  He himself felt that this kind of thing was impossible.

  At present, Wudaozong has indeed a long heritage, and it is so long that they are far inferior.

  Four disciples showed four different ways...

   and they are all new methods they don’t know...

  The first disciple is mysterious and unpredictable. The enemy has always been just a sword, and there is no clue for the time being.

  The second disciple turned his hands and formed an array. It was a brand-new method of array formation, overthrowing the old method of array formation.

  The third disciple even took the body refining to the extreme, and was able to defeat the strongest Tianjiao Ye Wu on the bright side of Zhongzhou.

  The fourth disciple is even more impressive. Once a fight starts, it is almost impossible to see the internal battle, only knowing that it is the way of chess.

  A disciple is more powerful than a disciple.

  The surnamed Chu likes to pretend to be a foundation building, and speaks the most reasonable words of heaven and earth.

  Such a lineup is enough to prove the foundation of his sect.

  Mocheng told a little helplessly about this with the elder Taishang.

  After listening.

The elder    also remained silent for a long time.

   "Then according to what you said, this sect called Wudaozong, in all likelihood, is really hidden Sejong, and its inheritance history is longer than that of our town Xianzong?"

  The elder Taishang slowly said.

"Yes, but Taishang elder, Pang Dao is here this time, not to talk about this with you, Pang Dao wants to know, should we go to **** this token, or to reach an agreement with Wu Dao Zong , Enter the ruins together!"

  Mo Cheng nodded and asked.

  A ruin and its relationship with Wudaozong...

  Between these two, he doesn't know how to choose.

  "Should it or not? No need to grab it, just let the non-daozong people go in by themselves."

Elder Taishang waved his hand and said.

   "But... but the resources in a ruin are just handed over to Wudaozong?"

   Mo Cheng frowned and said.

"This ruin is not that easy to get. Of course, even if it is obtained by Wudaozong, it will be obtained. We did not take it. For Wudaozong, this is also a small favor. Xiaorenqing may come in handy in the future. Of course, the premise is that the Innocent Sect has been passed down for three million years."

  The elder Taishang said calmly.

"This……"

  Mo Cheng hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

  See this scene.

The elder    is not surprised.

  In his opinion, Mocheng is the lord of the contemporary Zhenxianzong, and everything is based on the interests of Zhenxianzong, which is too normal.

   "The old man said, the premise is that Wudao Sect has really been passed down for three million years, and that kind of favor is useful."

  "Come on, take this picture scroll to the Sect Master of Wudao Sect. If you can recognize the creatures on the picture scroll, then Wudao Sect must have been passed on for more than a million years."

"Don't ask what this picture scroll is. The old man doesn't know what it is, but he found it from one of the ancient ruins. It is rumored that as long as the creatures on the picture scroll can be named, something indescribable will happen. It was described on the ruins at that time."

  "According to some older people in my clan, this picture scroll is at least a million years old, so...you just do what the old man said."

The elder    took out a closed picture scroll and handed it to Mo Cheng.

  Mo Cheng took the picture with a confused look.

   wanted to open it, but didn't dare, and looked up at the elder Taishang.

   "Let's open it and take a look, it's okay. It is said that only by calling the name of the creature on the scroll can it resonate with the animation scroll."

The elder Taishang waved his hand.

  Hear this.

  Mocheng immediately opened the scroll.

  I saw an unpretentious creature appearing on the scroll.

  The creature has a horn on its head, its body is like a lion, and its face has a goatee, which gives people a kind of feeling...

  　 The second update, there is a third update later!

  (End of this chapter)