Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1970
This Senior Brother Wang is called Wang Peng, and he can be regarded as a big trouble in the Northern Wilderness Palace. When he was young, he was spotted by a wandering senior in the Northern Wilderness Palace and brought back.

Who would have thought that after joining the Northern Wilderness Hall, he immediately showed his true colors and was extremely lazy. Apart from cultivation, he was proficient in everything, such as being lazy, cheating and abducting, and he was almost kicked out of the mountain gate several times.

But for the sake of face, it was all just talking, and finally let it go.

Then, he completely became a problem left over from history.

In fact, as long as he takes another step forward, he can be a deacon, but he just doesn't want to, and just wants to stay here and be responsible for managing the directory of the Northern Wilderness Hall.

Usually there is nothing wrong, and the ancient book I read will always be the same page, which is simply decoration.

However, he was very popular in Beihuang Hall, and he even had a good relationship with some high-level officials, and he knew many things that ordinary disciples didn't know.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, this is your disciple's token. You must always carry it with you instantly. If you have anything to do, you can use this to contact your fellow disciple." Wang Peng took out two tokens and gave them to Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong respectively.

Then with a swipe of his palm, a curtain of light appeared in the air, in which countless names flickered, and finally settled on the names of Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong.

Then a streak of light flew out above the two names and submerged into the tokens in the hands of Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong.

This is considered to be registered, which means that Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong have officially become members of the Northern Wilderness Hall.

After that, Wang Peng helped Mo Xian and the two go through the necessary procedures.

He is also acquainted with each other, and soon became brothers with Mo Xian.

"Junior brother, you are a celebrity now, don't forget me, senior brother, if you have any benefits in the future!" Wang Peng put his arm on Mo Xian's shoulder, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum with his old face.

"Hehe, that's natural!" Mo Xian said with a dry smile. Such a senior with white beard and hair really made him feel rather weird.

"Don't worry, I still have some contacts in Beihuang Temple, so I won't treat you badly. If you need anything in the future, just report my name." Wang Peng patted Mo Xian on the shoulder and said cheerfully.

After exchanging greetings with this weird senior brother Wang, the three of Mo Xian left.

For some reason, this Wang Peng left an indelible image in Mo Xian's heart.

It wasn't because he was still his senior brother despite his age, but because of an inexplicable feeling that he always felt that something might happen in the future.

After leaving the Hall of Names and Records, Wang Mang took Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong down the mountain.

Mo Xian looked back at the majestic iceberg behind him, still feeling extremely shocked.

"Don't look, there will be more opportunities in the future." Wang Mang said with a smile.

This largest iceberg is the core of the Beihuang Temple, and most of the important places of the Beihuang Temple are hidden in it.

Mo Xian took one last look at the looming huge palace on the top of the mountain. He really wanted to know what it would be like standing there overlooking the earth.

"Don't look at that place. It's the place where the suzerain and the elders in charge discuss important matters. We have no chance to go." Wang Mang followed Mo Xian's line of sight and looked at the resplendent and resplendent hall. look forward to.

"Have you met the suzerain?" Mo Xian asked curiously.

"No, the suzerain hasn't shown up in public for a hundred years. How can a small person like me have the chance to see it. Occasionally, I will burn incense if I see a master."

"Seat?"

Mo Xian was very unfamiliar with this title.

"You didn't know a lot of things when you first came here, but you will gradually understand later on. The Northern Wilderness Hall has a large number of people, so naturally it needs a large number of managers. This seat is under the suzerain..."

Wang Mang introduced the situation of Beihuang Temple, and brought Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong into a teleportation circle.

After a flash of yellow light, the three of them appeared at the foot of a small iceberg.

To say that it is small is only relatively speaking, this iceberg is actually huge, with some unique plants growing on it, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

"This is where your new disciples stay, and there are no restrictions. You can go wherever you want. But there is one thing, some places will have strength restrictions, it is best not to force yourself..." Wang Mang said some precautions to Mo Xian After that, he was about to leave, but he still had to rush to get punished.

"Junior brother, I'm leaving first. If I can't finish copying the three thousand scriptures today, I have to go and keep company with those monsters."

Wang Mang left in a hurry with a sad face.

Mo Xian let out a sigh of relief. After going through a lot of twists and turns, they finally successfully entered the Northern Wilderness Hall.

The management of new disciples in Beihuang Temple is still quite loose. In such a large area, only new disciples like Mo Xian exist, and all kinds of facilities inside are open, and they can come and go as they please.

Wang Mang mentioned that there are many places that can increase the speed of cultivation. For new disciples, it is definitely heaven.

"You're finally here!" At this time, dozens of warriors walked towards Mo Xian head-on, and they were the ones who had rushed to Beihuang Hall with Quan Jidao before.

"Your strength..."

After seeing these people, Mo Xian was shocked. These people didn't come much earlier than him, but their strength has obviously improved by leaps and bounds.

"How about it, do you regret that you came late?" Everyone looked at Mo Xian maliciously, crunching their fists, and slowly approaching Mo Xian.

Their own strength is not weak, and now everyone's strength has greatly increased, and together, they have formed a rather powerful force.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Mo Xian subconsciously took a few steps back and asked a little uneasy.

"It's nothing, it's too easy for you to get the first one. We discussed it. When you come, we will beat you up together." Gao Ming, who took the lead, smiled lightly. idle.

"Does it need to be like this? We are all on the same starting line now. Besides, it's easy for any of your eyes to see me." Mo Xian said with a wry smile as he stepped aside Gao Ming's attack, and said helplessly.

He spent a lot of effort on the first step everywhere, but the last step was quite unusual.

But no one listened to him at all, and another person attacked again, hardly giving him any chance.

"You guys are endless. If you don't stop, I'm going to attack." After dodging several attacks in a row, Mo Xian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and the energy in his body was also stirred up.

It's not that he was angry, but that the fighting spirit in his heart was mobilized, and the blood in his body gradually boiled.

However, no one paid any attention to him, instead, he became even more aggressive in attacking, as if he had been slapped with chicken blood.

Gao Ming and the others have made rapid progress during this period, and they have long wanted to have a good fight, and now that Mo Xian is coming to their door, they will naturally not let it go.

They also knew very well that no one would be Mo Xian's opponent if they fought alone, so they came up with an idea to fight Mo Xian in groups.

They are all the best in the Ten Thousand Domains War, not to mention that their strength has increased so much that even Mo Xian would have a headache if they joined forces.

(End of this chapter)