Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1266 Mo Xian's Weapon

Chapter 1266 Mo Xian's Weapon

"Are you sure?"

Hearing the words of Meng Yang and the three of them, Mo Xian was startled. Did this tell him clearly that he was coming to find his bad luck?

"I'm sure, there are so many opportunities in the Great War of Ten Thousand Domains, our strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, if we have a chance to enter the path of divine refinement, then we won't fly to the sky." Meng Yang vowed.

"How do you know that No. 160 will not participate in the Ten Thousand Domains War?" Mo Xian smiled.

"Cut, it's impossible. Although it is said that No. 160 is very young, we feel that to have such strength, at least one must be middle-aged, and there is no chance at all." Meng Yang scratched his head and thought hard. After a while, he said: "How did you say something, why can't you remember it?"

"I know this, there is a saying, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor." Jia Ren Jiayi immediately said with great interest.

"It's so strange to say this from your mouths." Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and said, "However, since you have such fighting spirit, then I'll just wait and see."

When he said this, what Mo Xian thought was whether he should find an opportunity to hang and beat the three of them once.

However, just pretending to be ignorant and discussing things about himself with them made him feel extremely weird.

"Just wait and see. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in three years. At that time, I will also use the round system to defeat him." Meng Yang patted his chest and said.

"Let's talk about it later." Mo Xian shook his head and changed the subject: "Now, should we go?"

"It's two days away from the expected time." Shen Jing said.

"Uh, you remember clearly." Mo Xian smiled wryly.

"Naturally, timing is everything." Shen Jing said proudly.

"Can't we leave early?" Mo Xian asked, startled.

"What's the reason?" Shen Jing said.

"Uh, I'm tired of waiting!" Mo Xian said.

"That's right, we're tired of being here too." Jia Ren Jia Yi said hastily.

"The reason is not valid!" Shen Jing said, and dragged Xiao Wu away, leaving the four of Mo Xian in a mess in the wind.

"Go back to each room!" Meng Yang laughed dryly and slipped away immediately.

Mo Xian also went back to the room helplessly. Now he has been targeted. Although he has not been exposed yet, if it takes two days, it will be hard to say.

The sky soon became dark, and Mo Xian stayed in the room, but his consciousness had spread.

Ordinary methods are easy to expose, but it is difficult to be discovered by using the divine sense that most people are not familiar with to check the surroundings.

The city is obviously not peaceful tonight, and people are constantly passing by around the restaurant.

It was easy for Mo Xian to spot them, but they didn't spot Mo Xian at all.

"Strange, where did these people come from? Are they from the arena?" Mo Xian muttered to himself for a while, but he didn't act rashly.

No one knew that he was No. 160, and even if those people wanted to find him, they had no way.

Until the middle of the night, the number of those searching gradually decreased.

Mo Xian closed his eyes and directly entered the cultivation state.

For the next two days, they didn't engage in any gladiatorial fights either, but just kept going back and forth in the arena to observe all kinds of gladiatorial fights.

They also saw a lot of incredible fighting methods because of this, even Mo Xian felt that they had gained a lot.

Although it was a two-day delay, it was worth it.

Moreover, it was precisely because of the two-day delay that Mo Xian's identity became even more secretive.

Because, anyone who left the city that day was closely monitored by some people for a period of time.

Those who leave later will also be screened, but not so strictly.

According to the prior agreement, Mo Xian and his party decided to leave on the morning of the third day.

No one knows that Xiao Wu's adventure group and No. 160 No. [-] are about to disappear.

Their departure naturally attracted the attention of some people.

However, although Xiaowu's adventure group was dazzling, they were looking for No. 160, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, no one will connect No. 160 Eighth and Xiao Wu's adventure group together.

There were many people who went out of the city with them, most of them were young faces, with a look of excitement and expectation on their faces.

Not far from the city, the group couldn't help but stop and turn around to look around.

The city has become very small, and if you go a little further, it will disappear completely.

During this period of time, they have gained something in this city and have grown very rapidly.

It was obvious that they were reluctant to leave suddenly at this time.

"There's nothing to miss, let's go!" After a while, he said quietly.

After that, they will definitely go to more places, and they will definitely not be worse than this small town.

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded, and then continued on the journey.

Soon, the city completely disappeared.

Only then did Mo Xian heave a sigh of relief. Although he was a little melancholy, he didn't have to worry about those people in the dark anymore.

The weather is good today, and the surrounding environment is also beautiful. The group of people quickly walked out of that faint sadness.

And those people who went out of the city with them also disappeared without a trace.

"This is already within the scope of the Wuji Sect. If you meet someone from them, try not to deal with them." Shen Jing warned.

The giant of the Wuji Sect has stood on the mainland for an unknown number of years. Compared with them, these little people are not worth mentioning at all.

If there is friction, it's not good.

It's unlikely, but you have to be careful when you're out and about.

Afterwards, they met several waves of patrolling disciples of the Wuji Sect.

As more warriors entered here, their patrols also became more frequent.

However, they were not interested in people like Mo Xian who came to rush for the exam at all, and they didn't even take a second look.

"Are all the guys from the Wuji Sect so high-spirited?" Jia Ren and Jia Yi said with some dissatisfaction.

"If you are a member of the Wuji Sect, you can do the same. This world is like this. If you want to be respected, you have to show your strength." Shen Jing said disapprovingly.

"Not everyone in the Wuji sect is good, right? We have no chance. If we join the Wuji sect early in the morning, we may not be worse than them." Jia Ren and Jia Yi said somewhat dissatisfied.

"If it's an if, it can only be self-consolation, the reality is still cruel." Shen Jing said.

"Come on, I can't say no to you!" Jia Ren and Jia Yi were immediately speechless.

Listening to the conversation of several people, Mo Xian did not intervene. These years of experience have told him that strength is everything.

Without strength, it's not even as good as a piece of shit. At least, no one dares to step on shit.

After waiting until there was no other person around, Mo Xian immediately took out the Zijin Bamboo.

Now the Zijin bamboo has dried up a bit, if it continues, it will only be a matter of time before it dries up completely.

However, if his idea is established, it can turn waste into treasure.

"Hey, what are you doing with this dry piece of bamboo? Could it be that this is your weapon?" Meng Yang and the others immediately came together, wondering.

"That's right!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, he really used this Zijin bamboo to make a weapon back then.

"Purple Golden Bamboo?" Shen Jing couldn't help but exclaimed, obviously recognizing what Mo Xian was holding.

(End of this chapter)

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