Patriarch of Wanjiao

The triennial final examination of Xuantian Hall has not yet started, and the successors of Tianxia Mountain Gate have not even gathered, Wangxuan City has undergone sudden changes overnight.

The weather of climbing to the sky was broken, and the dark clouds and the sky pressed across the city... One pile, one piece, put a different color on this final exam.

Many people faintly felt that this year's Xuantian Pavilion assessment and selection seemed a bit unusual.

"Senior Sister, I heard that experts from the capital have come to question what happened yesterday."

Inside the Ascension Tower, a pretty girl sat face-to-face with Yue Xiaoxiang, talking about today's new news.

"It's nothing unusual. Wangxuan City is the deputy city of the capital. What's more, the final exam is just around the corner. There are so many accidents happening one after another. It would be strange if no master came here."

Yue Xiaoxiang spoke softly, but there was a hint of doubt between her brows.

"Senior Sister, don't you think it's strange? In Wangxuan City, there are already masters sitting in command... There was such a big commotion yesterday, but no one showed up?" Wang Qiaoxi couldn't help but ask.

Wangxuan City is not as important as Longyuan Mansion or Gyeonggi, and the experts of the ninth level are not worth much here, and there are many experts in the spiritual realm.

In yesterday's situation, the master of the Spiritual Breath Realm didn't even show his face, which is really unbelievable.

"It's really strange." Yue Xiaoxiang said softly, "Elder Xing was summoned by Xuantian Pavilion early in the morning. Maybe there are some things that we juniors can't know."

Yue Xiaoxiang saw it very accurately. In her eyes, the atmosphere of climbing to the sky was broken, and the vision of black clouds emerged... There may be some kind of connection between the two.

This connection should be related to the Five Great Mountain Gates and the Xuantian Pavilion.

It is so secretive, so juniors like them can't intervene.

"Ye Bufan might know something. Didn't he get out of his body and enter the black cloud?" Wang Xiqiao couldn't help but ask.

In Yaoshen Mountain, her favorite thing is not to practice profound arts, nor is it to make alchemy and boil medicine, but to collect anecdotes and fantasies. Whenever she smells a scent, it is like a dog seeing a bone, and she can't wait to pounce on it.

"Ye Bufan..."

Yue Xiaoxiang remained silent. Since last night, Ye Bufan has been unable to retreat, locked himself in the stone room, and has not shown himself until now.

She could see that this favored son of [Heiming Mountain] seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and even the spiritual sense of returning to the physical body was restless.

You know, Ye Bufan was born with a different species, and he had soaked in the Daheitian Xuanling Liquid from [Heiming Mountain] since he was a child.

It is said that this kind of treasure comes from a kind of ghost and god lineage called [Heitian]. Not only can it cut hair and wash its marrow, and regenerate itself.

Ye Bufan, who was so blessed by nature, was like seeing a ghost, unable to enter his spiritual sense for a long time.

This made Yue Xiaoxiang puzzled.

"He said there are... dirty things in the sky!?" Wang Qiaoxi shrank her neck, and a look of horror appeared on her pretty little face.

"He can't be damned."

"Huh!?" Yue Xiaoxiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at her slightly nervous junior sister with a strange expression, and raised her hand to give her a brain slap.

"Have you forgotten who you are?"

"I'm confused...I'm a demon catcher, so why should I be afraid of ghosts?" Wang Qiaoxi rubbed her head and calmed down quickly.

"Could it be that he saw...dirty things scarier than ghosts?"

Speaking of this, Wang Qiaoxi was like a cat's paw scratching her heart, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, wishing she could rush into Ye Bufan's room and force him to explain clearly.

"Maybe it's just that he has a bad temper..." Yue Xiaoxiang shook his head.

"Master has said long ago that Ye Bufan is very talented, but his heart is almost like a monster, and he is crazy like crazy... It is reasonable for him to go up against the catastrophe."

Yue Xiaoxiang analyzed calmly.

Her greatest advantage is that she can keep her heart as a rock and remain unmoved no matter what the environment is or what the situation is.

Even for this final exam, she had already secretly collected and analyzed information about the disciples of the other four great sects... Their strengths, strengths, weaknesses, and character weaknesses had long been deeply hidden in her heart.

It is precisely because of this terrifying calmness and extraordinary analytical ability that Yue Xiaoxiang stands out in [Medicine God Mountain], like a goddess on an ice mountain, standing alone on top of the peak.

"It's good to be crazy. In this way, the senior sister will lose a competitor." Wang Qiaoxi sneered.

"This is not the mentality of a master."

Yue Xiaoxiang got up slowly, with a detached expression, aloof and absolute self-confidence.

"Whether he is crazy or not, he will be defeated by me..."

"Of course, it's best to be crazy."

While talking, Yue Xiaoxiang stepped out of the room with a glimpse of surprise.

"Senior sister, where are you going?"

"Jianjun Mansion has a party today!"

The breeze blew and the door shook, but Yue Xiaoxiang was no longer to be seen.

……

On the street, Li Mo wandered aimlessly.

Yesterday's Wangxuan City was almost the most uneventful day in the past 30 years...

With a conscience of heaven and earth, Li Mo sincerely felt that those two major events had nothing to do with him.

It is obvious that he was not responsible for the broken atmosphere of the ascending tower, after all, he was just standing outside to watch the excitement.

As for the black cloud vision last night, there is no way to talk about it. He has been practicing in the room all the time.

Until now, Li Mo felt that he was just playing the role of a victim, but God had the virtue of being kind and let him survive.

"Have I survived the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation?"

Li Mo murmured softly, judging from his control over his body, he had indeed condensed the ninth-inch spiritual root, whether it was strength, inner breath or spiritual sense, they had all multiplied and skyrocketed.

However, the gray brilliance of the ninth-inch spiritual root was shrouded by the weak five-color airflow, like a seal.

According to Li Mo's observation, this five-color airflow has been consumed all the time, and it will be exhausted at some point.

At that time, whether the Nine Lives Xuanjie will appear again is uncertain.

"This is no ordinary calamity."

Li Mo lowered his head, but his heart was filled with gloom. When it came to doom, he would rather be struck by lightning, burned by fire... at worst, he would be stabbed twice.

However, the catastrophe last night seemed a little strange, and something seemed to rush out of the black clouds.

Such calamities are not recorded in the ancient books of Luofu Mountain.

At this moment, Li Mo discovered that the Nine Fate Method is more mysterious than he imagined.

"We still have to study the life-severing sword."

Li Mo believed that since Hei Jian had left behind this dharma sword, there must be a secret to breaking the [Nine Fate Xuan Jie] hidden in it, but it hadn't been revealed yet.

"Seeing me is a robbery?" Li Mo murmured softly, thinking over and over the only line of small characters on the dharma sword.

"Brother Li, what a coincidence."

At this moment, a familiar voice came to his face, Li Mo raised his head and saw that it was the young master Pianpian whom he met for the first time when he entered the city yesterday.

"Master Ji!"

"Tsk tsk, brother Li and I are really destined."

Holding the gift box in his hand, Master Ji came over familiarly and said hello.

"It is indeed destined."

Li Mo nodded, and was about to leave. He didn't have the heart to think about fast food-like interpersonal relationships.

"Brother Li, you see that you are preoccupied, why? Are you troubled by love?"

Ji Shi closely followed Li Mo's footsteps, and unexpectedly caught up.

"Forehead……"

Li Mo was at a loss for words, he really couldn't handle such behavior without a sense of boundaries.

"Brother Li, listen to my advice, sincerity may not be exchanged for sincerity, but speed will definitely bring voice..." Ji Shiyu said earnestly.

"What do you mean?" Li Mo was taken aback.

"What I mean is, as a man, don't be immersed in the gains and losses of feelings, you should focus on the feelings of the body, so that you can always be happy."

Li Mo was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously stopped and looked back. At this moment, he seemed to see Senior Brother Shen.

"Brother Ji is a good talker... But, you misunderstood, I don't have emotional troubles." Li Mo smiled awkwardly, and walked on.

"I'm afraid I was disturbed by the vision last night."

At this moment, Master Ji's words came from behind, making Li Mo's already striding footsteps slightly stagnant.

"Don't mind Li Mo, even the masters of the patrol battalion were scared last night."

Ji Shi followed up again, and offered words of relief.

"I heard that the three commanders of the patrol battalion didn't even dare to show their faces..."

"Aren't they masters in the spiritual breath realm?" Li Mo became interested.

The patrol battalion is responsible for the defense of Wangxuan City, and the three commanders are all masters of the [Spiritual Breath Realm], and they dare not show their faces with such cultivation.

Li Mo vaguely remembered that last night, when he was carrying the robbery, there seemed to be a guy from the inner realm rushing over, but he couldn't remember what the other party was.

"So what about experts in the spiritual breath realm? They know the power of the black cloud vision, so naturally they won't put themselves in danger." Ji Shi whispered.

"They know?" Li Mo was taken aback.

"Brother Li doesn't know something... This is not the first time such a vision has appeared." Ji Shi hugged the gift box in his hand and whispered softly.

"It happened once 300 years ago...the movement was much bigger than last night, and many people died as a result..."

The accident had a great impact. Although there were rumors circulating in the world, the truth was sealed in a file by the Xuantian Hall and regarded as top secret.

"I heard that a little prince died."

"Isn't that the Queen?" Li Mo was slightly moved.

As far as he knows, there are only eight princes in the Dagan Dynasty, who are the pillars of the country and the pillars of the dynasty.

A little prince, with such a high status, it's unimaginable that such an existence could drown someone like Chen Wangdu by smearing or smearing.

"It's really a big event."

Li Mo said softly, he knew that the calamity 300 years ago must have been caused by the black sword, and he must have passed it.

In comparison, the catastrophe caused by Li Mo last night did not kill any great people, it was simply doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

"No wonder no masters dared to show their heads yesterday."

Li Mo murmured softly, thinking again of the spiritual feeling that came out of nowhere last night.

Only this kind of unlucky guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth dares to go towards the black cloud. If Li Mo hadn't endured most of the fierce power, the thing would have been suppressed to death long ago.

"Brother Li, if you have nothing to do, come with me. There will be a grand meeting in Wangxuan City today." Master Ji extended the invitation holding the gift box.

"Festival!?"

"That's right, many female disciples from the top mountain gates will be present... Hehe, this is a great opportunity to feast your eyes. It is said that the female Bodhisattvas from the God of Medicine Mountain will also come." Master Ji grinned.

"Yaoshen Mountain..." Li Mo seemed to be moved.

That is one of the five great mountain gates in the world, and he has some predestined relationship with Yaoshen Mountain.

"Brother Ji's status is so extraordinary that he can meet him at the right time?" Li Mo couldn't help but give a three-pointed look at the elegant young man in front of him.

For such a grand event, most people don't even have a place to inquire about it, just like him.

However, this Ji Shi was able to bring people there, which shows his identity.

"Brother Li misunderstood, I happen to have an ordinary friend who is the host of this grand event, I am just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

While speaking, Master Ji clapped the gift box in his hand, showing a playful smile.

"I spent a lot of money just to get a meeting."

"what is this?"

Li Mo saw that the gift box was rimmed with gold thread and embedded with jade beads, so he knew that it must contain precious things.

"Bali Shijia's latest style of silk knit socks." Ji Shi whispered, "For this treasure, I have entrusted a lot of connections."

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a strange color.

Bali Shijia is a royal business, specializing in the sale of women's personal products. Because of its expensive materials and trendy designs, it is very popular among nobles.

Especially the silk socks, which are said to be made of silkworm cloud silk, thin and hazy, beautiful, with thirty layers so that everything can pass through the light, worn on the legs, close to the skin, with a Breath-like suppleness, which makes people feel continuous, is extremely popular among noble women.

Eight Li Shijia, silk socks, full of embroidery and patterns, hardened for a long time.

Because of this, the value of these treasures is extremely high, especially the latest styles, which cannot be bought with money, and it is unknown how many contacts and relationships are built in it.

"Brother Ji is really amazing, he can even get this kind of treasure." Li Mo couldn't help sighing.

He wondered if he would get one for Yan Zixia later.

"After all, it's a royal business, but it took me a lot of effort..." Ji Shi said lightly.

"Brother Ji has really lost his blood."

"It's nothing, the left and right are also for me to enjoy, and it's considered to be spending money for myself." Ji Shi grinned.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately showed a strange expression, subconsciously looking at the gift box in Ji Shi's arms, and there seemed to be a flickering image in his eyes.

"Brother Li..."

"what?"

"Do you want to be together?" Master Ji asked.

"Can I join too?" Li Mo's eyes lit up.

"Huh!?" Seeing his expression, Master Ji couldn't help but said, "I'm talking about a grand event."

"Oh oh oh, what I said...is also a grand event." Li Mo smiled awkwardly.

"By the way, where is this grand event?"

In this Wangxuan City, being able to gather the descendants of the disciples of the top mountain sects in one place, not everyone has such cards and methods.

"Sword Lord Mansion."

Ji Shi whispered, while pulling Li Mo forward, he said: "That is the world's top swordsmith family..."

"300 years ago, the Sword Lord's Mansion even forged a magic sword for the black sword."

A simple sentence made Li Mo's whole body clear, and the brilliance in his eyes was even brighter than the baby who just saw Bali Shijia! !

Thanks to the meat-eating rabbit for the reward! ! !