Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1888 Hidden sect
"Well, I will feel at ease when someone will accompany you in the future." Yin Qiantong nodded, and responded quietly, but said the rest of the words in his heart.

The time left for her is running out.

Seeing that Yin Qiantong was a little disappointed, Mo Xian quickly grabbed her hand and let her struggle, but he didn't let go.

Back then when he was exiled to Tietu City, Yin Qiantong traveled to countless cities alone in two years.

This is definitely extremely difficult for a woman.

Therefore, he swore that he would never let Yin Qiantong down.

After a period of time, most people's choices have been made, and finally some people began to offer an olive branch to Mo Xian.

After all, Mo Xian is the veritable No. [-] this time. If he can be included in the door, it will be a very good thing.

For a moment, Mo Xian was surrounded like stars and the moon.

"If you join our Enlightenment Pavilion, we will definitely do our best to cultivate you. You don't have to worry about all kinds of resources. Within a year, your strength will definitely be brought to a higher level."

"Tch, what is a year? With your talent, we only need eight months, and your strength will definitely be greatly improved."

"Don't talk big, your Xingyun Pavilion is hard to protect yourself, so what are you talking about cultivating disciples in the sect. We can make you shine on the mainland within half a year."

Everyone talked more and more vigorously, and they were almost about to fight.

Mo Xian was also a little dizzy from being overwhelmed by all kinds of generous treatment, and didn't know who to listen to.

I think he was just a blacksmith apprentice when he was in Mojia Village, and he had to rely on a life and death certificate to enter the Taichu Academy.

I don't want to let him change suddenly, so many sect forces are vying to recruit him.

For a moment, Mo Xian felt as if he had been reborn as a human being again.

However, under such circumstances, it is difficult for him to make a choice, and he may be hated by others.

But soon, someone came to rescue Mo Xian. It was the five people that Mo Xian noticed at the beginning.

These five people have not been publicly identified, and most people do not know them.

Seeing these five people coming, everyone frowned.

"Everyone, it looks like I'm going to disappoint you. The number one in this year will naturally join our Lingtian Pavilion!" Among the five people, the middle-aged man with a mustache cupped his hands at everyone.

Although he said polite words, it was really difficult to make people feel good about that smiling face.

His voice is not loud, but it can be heard by everyone here.

"It's Lingtian Pavilion!"

But this is not important, just the three words of Ling Tian caused a gasp in the surroundings, and then fell into a dead silence.

Lingtian Pavilion is extremely unfamiliar to most people, but I believe some people have heard the rumors about Lingtian Pavilion.

This Lingtian Pavilion has been inherited for an unknown number of years, and its power is extremely huge. When it was the strongest, it could even be said to control half of the entire continent.

After that, for unknown reasons, Ling Tiange went behind the scenes, gradually faded out of the warrior's sight, and then completely disappeared.

Now that so many years have passed, the strength of this behemoth Lingtian Pavilion has definitely reached a level that no one can imagine.

And if such a behemoth wants to recruit new disciples, it will definitely cause countless people to go crazy. Even the disciples of the big sects who control the big domain are a little ready to move.

With the background of Lingtian Pavilion, it is absolutely possible to cultivate a lot of strong people.

Mustache was obviously quite satisfied with everyone's reaction, and said with a faint smile: "My lord, Fang Zhou, I believe you will give me the face of Lingtian Pavilion. Anyway, there are quite a few young people with high talents this time."

The meaning of his threat is already obvious, if anyone doesn't buy it, he will be against Ling Tian Pavilion.

"Hmph, your Lingtian Pavilion is really majestic, is it just a fake tiger?" At this time, the man in gray also spoke, without any politeness.

Dare to be so tit-for-tat, everyone knows without thinking, the origin of this gray-clothed man is probably not simple.

Since the identities of these two people are not simple, then the other three people who are with them may also be the same.

Everyone knew that there was no chance, so they all bid farewell, so as not to cause any trouble.

"It seems that those old friends can't hold it anymore." Wan Lao, who presided over the Wanyu War, watched with narrowed eyes. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of light in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

"Lingtian Pavilion, is it famous?" Mo Xian turned his head and asked Yin Qiantong.

"Compared to Lingtian Pavilion, the top sects of the so-called Great Domain you have seen before are nothing at all, and many of them may be supported by Lingtian Pavilion."

Hearing this, Yin Qiantong felt a little helpless. Although Ling Tiange had faded out of everyone's sight, it seemed that he was no longer famous.

But I'm afraid it is not enough to be described as famous, and Mo Xian has never heard of it, it is too ignorant.

"I see!" Mo Xian nodded, secretly surprised.

The scale of the Promise Sect already shocked him, it was hard for him to imagine how tyrannical the Lingtian Pavilion was.

Seeing the man in gray sarcasm himself in public, Fang Zhou's expression turned ugly, and he snorted coldly, "Why, are you talking so much in Beihuang Temple now? I didn't see you guys being so stubborn when you were almost wiped out."

"Beihuang Palace!"

And hearing this name, everyone was shocked again.

This Northern Wilderness Palace used to be as famous as the Lingtian Pavilion. Although it was only dormant and a corner, the background was also terrifying.

"Hmph, no self-cultivation!" The seductive girl who looked like a girl snorted coldly, and then said to Mo Xian with a smile: "Little brother, why don't you come to our Jintang Palace, although there are mostly female disciples there, they I wouldn't mind having another handsome junior like you."

The seductive woman blinked at Mo Xian, and said very charmingly: "By the way, those senior sisters of yours are all first-class beauties, and they are very understanding, and will definitely take good care of you." When the time comes, it will definitely make you linger."

When talking about taking care of her, she deliberately emphasized the sound, but she didn't know what it meant.

This seductive woman has a pretty face, and the most important thing is that her figure is extremely hot.

The dress was slightly tight, and the short skirt that only reached her thighs showed her good figure in a bumpy way, and her slender and straight jade legs were the best.

And the all kinds of amorous feelings she revealed inadvertently made people reluctant to look away.

Coupled with the coquettish voice and subtle body language, almost all the male bones present were crisp, and the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.

Because of the close distance, Mo Xian could see it even more clearly, and even had a panoramic view of the woman's slightly rising and falling chest when she spoke. This was simply a naked seduction.

As a normal man, Mo Xian couldn't take it anymore.

But he knew very well that this woman looked young, but she was probably old enough to be his grandmother.

Therefore, even if Yin Qiantong was not by her side, he would at most just be amazed and would not have any other thoughts.

(End of this chapter)