Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 384
Mo Chen frowned suddenly, there was a killing intent in Huangji Cliff, what's going on?

Lin Xingmao also noticed Mo Chen's abnormality, and said softly, "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go in." Mo Chen shook his head, he can be sure that he must have sensed correctly, since the killing intent has been manifested, it will naturally reappear.

A total of 63 people from the Sifang sect entered the hall in an instant.

The spacious hall seemed very lively, with two rows of long tables on one side filled with countless melons, fruits and fine wines, and countless beauties shuttled through the scene to receive them one by one.

In this relaxed atmosphere, there is no sense of tension in the inscription competition, but it is like a banquet.

Of the five major sects, Yunlin Valley, Ziyun Sect, and Huangjiya are almost all ranked second, third, and fourth. Each sect has ten high-ranking and ten super geniuses, plus the three of Yueyi Sect, a total of 63 people.

But in this bustling hall, the 63 people seemed insignificant, not even as many as those beauties serving.

When the people from Yunlin Valley and Huangjiya entered, everyone immediately embraced a beautiful woman, talking and laughing.

Even Huangjiya has many disciples who start looking for beauties, and then hook their shoulders together, and even hug each other from left to right.

This scene made Mo Chen frown slightly. This is not like an inscription ceremony, but a luxurious reception.

Zhuo Qingfeng explained with a smile: "This is all made by Luoxian Pavilion. Every time the inscription pattern conference, the battle is very fierce, so Luoxian Pavilion held this kind of reception the day before the conference to let everyone relax. Compete at your best."

"Best state?"

Mo Chen sneered sneeringly, looking at the lewd smiles of many disciples around him, this is not relaxing, the night will definitely be hollowed out, and then it will not be the best state, but the worst state.

Could it be that these guys couldn't see that this was done on purpose by Luoxian Pavilion?

Zhuo Qingfeng continued: "Why do martial artists of my generation cultivate? I know you will say that it is for the supreme avenue, the pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts, but these people are not as enlightened as you are. It is used to enhance status, enjoy the glory of time, power, resources, beautiful women, these are temptations that are difficult to resist."

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled wryly, seeing that some disciples had even started to go upstairs, the excited appearance really made people speechless.

This is the so-called Dao Xin.

There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, but the genius who can really grow up is one in a million. Which influential person is not a person who sees all the temptations of the world, abandons the world's false fame, and has a firm heart.

This Luoxian Pavilion is really good at manipulating people's hearts.

Of the 60 people from the three major sects, more than half of them were obsessed with beauty.

And in the depths of the hall, more than ten old men and more than ten super geniuses were indifferently tasting wine and talking, watching this scene coldly. Obviously, these guys are from Luoxian Pavilion.

In the most conspicuous position, there is an old man. He is skinny and dressed plainly, like a farmer, and he is about to be buried in the ground. However, the senior officials and disciples around him are respectful to him.

"That person is the leader of Luoxian Pavilion's trip. I'm afraid no one knows the exact name. Everyone calls him a skinny old man. He has entered the sixth-level Mingsheng 20 years ago, but he has not become the deputy of Luoxian Pavilion. The suzerain, in order to suppress the inscription competition, 20 years have passed, even if there is no breakthrough, at least it is the peak of the elementary inscription."

Zhuo Qingfeng looked at the skinny old man, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, "With him around, it is indeed difficult for other sects to compete for the championship. Mo Chen, I have great expectations for you, I hope you can do your best to fight for the championship." go."

Mo Chen nodded slightly. He knew that Zhuo Qingfeng didn't just want to get rid of the embarrassing position of the last place, but also wanted to go one step further and compete for the top three places, even No.2.

As for the first, with the skinny old man in Luoxiang Pavilion, in his opinion, it is indeed a bit difficult.

But Mo Chen didn't think so. Since he came here, he naturally wanted to strive for the first place. He remembered Sect Master Lin's promise that he could keep all the resources obtained from Baicao Garden, and the sect would give other rewards.

For Mo Chen, who was short of resources, only by getting the first place would he have more time to harvest resources.

After all, Mo Chen's goal is to surpass his previous life, and the resources he needs can definitely be described as massive.

Suddenly, Zhuo Qingfeng and Mo Chen's eyes darkened at the same time, because in the camp of Luoxian Pavilion, they unexpectedly saw an acquaintance, and for Mo Chen, it was impossible to count.

Surprisingly, it was Bi Yuntao who wanted to win Mo Chen to be Dantong at the beginning.

"This traitor actually defected to Luoxian Pavilion!" Zhuo Qingfeng was very angry and shocked at the same time. Bi Yuntao followed Jiang Feiya. Now that he has defected to Luoxian Pavilion, doesn't it mean that Jiang Feiya also went to Luoxian Pavilion.

"Brother Table, let's sit down and have a drink. We haven't seen each other for many years. It's rare to get together. Brother, I have a lot to say to you." Taoist Baimei came slowly with two glasses of wine.

Given his status and cultivation of Taoism, it is naturally impossible for him to be interested in those services, so holding a glass of wine, he wanted to chat with his friends for a while.

Zhuo Qingfeng said: "Brother Baimei, wait for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Leaving those words behind, Zhuo Qingfeng walked straight towards the camp of Luoxian Pavilion. Taoist Baimei was a little puzzled at first, but when he saw Bi Yuntao in the crowd of Luoxian Pavilion, he also understood.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he also followed.

"Bi Yuntao, you actually joined the Luoxian Pavilion!" Zhuo Qingfeng's slightly angry voice sounded before they arrived.

Although his voice was loud, it was still covered by the noise around him. When Han Yuan, Yang Yun and other elders noticed this scene, most of the disciples didn't even look this way.

"What? The majesty of Yueyimen has been brought here?" Bi Yuntao met Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes without fear, and sneered, "Zhuo Qingfeng, I, Bi Yuntao, am no longer from Yueyimen. Elder, it seems that you still can't control me?"

"Haha, I heard that there was a civil strife in Yueyimen. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to happen." Yang Yun came laughing with a wine glass, wanting to ridicule Zhuo Qingfeng.

"It seems that the senior management of Yueyi Sect is somewhat incompetent. They can't even keep the people of the sect. This is the rhythm of their decline." Han Yuan said quietly.

The white-browed Taoist said unhappily: "Yang Yun, Han Yuan, it seems that this is nothing to do with you?"

Yang Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "The sect is incompetent, don't you allow others to say it? You white eyebrows are in charge of the world, and you still want to let me shit and fart?"

"People are doing things and the sky is watching. I can't hide how many catties I have from others." Han Yuan sneered quietly.

Bi Yuntao smiled lightly, and said: "That's right, Yueyimen has fallen, and I, Bi Yuntao, naturally have to find another way. How can it be destroyed along with Yueyimen?"

"You..." Zhuo Qingfeng was furious. A traitor even threatened to destroy the sect.

"A group of madmen are screaming here, why should Elder Zhuo care about the madness?"

Mo Chen's faint voice sounded, and at the same time signaled Zhuo Qingfeng not to get angry.

Mo Chen's words were so abrupt that everyone was stunned. The white-browed Taoist reacted first, and immediately laughed out loud, feeling very relieved. At the same time, he looked at Mo Chen with eyes full of admiration.

But Yang Yun and Han Yuan's complexions were somber, a little disciple dared to call them dogs.

"Boy, what kind of person are you? You don't have the right to consult with the higher-ups!" Being called a mad dog, Yang Yun was furious.

Mo Chen said coldly and disdainfully: "Are you also worthy of being called a high-level executive?"

"What an arrogant fellow, it seems that Yueyimen is indeed in decline, even the disciples are so indifferent, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Yueyimen today, and let you know what distinction is. "

Angry Yang Yun waved his hand without warning, wanting to teach Mo Chen a lesson.

"Old man Yang Yun, the old man will practice with you." The Taoist with white eyebrows was really good, he punched out and blocked Mo Chen.

He likes Mo Chen's character very much, and instinctively wants to protect him, but what he doesn't know is that in Mo Chen's eyes, Yang Yun is not enough, and he can solve it in minutes.

Han Yuan also took a slight step, and Zhuo Qingfeng stepped forward, "Why, you want to do it too?"

This sudden scene solidified the atmosphere of the scene. The high-level disciples who interacted with the beauty, seeing their leaders clashed, surrounded them one after another, and the whole scene immediately formed a three-way party.

On one side were Ziyunzong and Yunlin Valley led by Yang Yun and Han Yuan, on the other side were Yueyimen, Huangjiya, and Luoxian Pavilion sitting there quietly without saying a word.

At this moment, the skinny old man spoke slowly.

"This is the inscription pattern conference, not the extreme state of Tianzong. All grievances and grievances will be resolved by the way of inscription patterns. If you want to use force, you can wait until the conference here is over and leave here."

The skinny old man scanned the hall, and paused for a moment on Mo Chen's body.

With him speaking, Yang Yun and Han Yuan naturally didn't dare to say anything, they just glared at Mo Chen angrily.

"Boy, at the inscription pattern meeting tomorrow, I will definitely let you know how powerful it is."

Throwing down a harsh word, Yang Yun led the sect's people towards the second floor, and Han Yuan also left straight away.

On the surface, there seemed to be no intersection between the two of them in Luoxian Pavilion, and the words of the skinny old man made it impossible to suspect that Ziyunzong and Yunlin Valley had already taken refuge in them.

"Master Skinny is right, Mo Chen, we will have a showdown in the inscription battle tomorrow." Bi Yuntao looked at Mo Chen with provocative eyes.

It wasn't until now that Zhuo Qingfeng realized that Bi Yuntao was actually wearing the costume of a disciple of Luoxian Pavilion, which represented his identity as a disciple.

Taoist Baimei also noticed this, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhuo Qingfeng.

Even if the sixth-level Mingsheng can participate in the battle of Baicaoyuan, then the high-level Mingzun can naturally become a disciple. Even if they argue, Luoxian Pavilion has enough reasons to prevaricate them, and it is useless to ask.

"You are not qualified."

Mo Chen smiled calmly and disdainfully, then turned and left.

Naturally, Zhuo Qingfeng and Taoist Baimei would not stay here, and they all went to the second floor, preparing to rest and prepare for tomorrow's meeting.

However, in the middle of the night, Taoist Baimei still came to the room of Zhuo Qingfeng and the three of them, and said very worriedly: "I didn't expect Luoxian Pavilion to be so despicable. There is a skinny old man among the elders and Bi Yuntao among the disciples. This is to crush us four." Great sect."

Zhuo Qingfeng was also a little worried, but Mo Chen smiled leisurely, "Luoxian Pavilion made a good plan, but in the end, I'm afraid the bamboo basket will be nothing."

The white-browed Taoist shook his head secretly, only thinking that Mo Chen was young and frivolous.

However, Zhuo Qingfeng was looking forward to hearing Mo Chen's words, and couldn't help but regain his confidence.

Taoist Baimei chattered a few more words, Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao also left the room, leaving this place for their two old friends to catch up.

(End of this chapter)