Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2173 Results
Today's Beihuang Temple is a little different from the past. Although it still looks very busy, it is a little more noisy.

"Calculating the time, Uncle Quan and the others should be back. I don't know how the situation will be this time."

"Hey, I'm afraid we're still not very optimistic. In the past, our team in Beihuang Temple were all elites in our sect, but this time we have two new disciples."

"I can't see it, Junior Brother Mo Xian is the number one in the Ten Thousand Domains War, maybe there will be some surprises."

"Don't dream, don't you know the level of the Wanyu War? Even if it is the first, it is probably only the lowest level on the road of divine refinement."

"Brother doesn't know that this year's Wanyu War is very different from the previous ones. The overall strength is quite high, and it is not easy to get the first place."

"Hey, I hope so..."

Up and down the Northern Wilderness, such conversations have never stopped.

Moreover, since yesterday, there have been people waiting at the gate of the Zongmen intentionally or unintentionally, and the number of people is naturally getting bigger and bigger.

"Hmph, it's really inappropriate to be noisy. How do those deacons do things?" In a conference hall of the Northern Wilderness Hall, an old man with white beard and hair who was closing the curtain to recuperate suddenly opened his eyes. A flash of light was fleeting, and it returned to calm and became muddy in an instant.

Although he has been sitting here all the time, everything about the outside world seems to be very clear.

This person is an elder of the Northern Wilderness Hall, and his status is much higher than that of Qu Quan Ji Dao.

In this chamber, there are still some people with young or old faces.

However, at their level, they all have almost endless years, and their appearances are just the effects of different exercises or personal preferences.

Therefore, it is difficult to judge their size simply by their appearance.

"Elder Zhou, please be safe and don't be impatient. The road to spiritual refinement is a rare and important event. Those young people will naturally be a little impatient." Another middle-aged man chuckled, his voice was quite soft and steady, very It is magnetic.

"The lack of composure shows that their hearts in martial arts are not stable, and besides, they don't have any expectations for this year's journey of divine refinement." Elder Zhou said as he got up suddenly and was about to leave, as if he was going to go out and teach those young disciples a lesson in person. .

"The result hasn't come out yet, why should Elder Zhou get angry? Being too suppressed will do no harm to cultivation. If you don't let them go, let those little guys make a fuss. And in your capacity, it might be disrespectful to teach some juniors a lesson." Zhong The young man said again, although his tone was calm, but there was a faint sense of oppression.

"Hmph, what are you expecting? I have said long ago that disciples recruited through other means are not reliable at all, not to mention letting them participate in the road of divine refinement. This time, our Beihuang Temple may lose face again. Elder Zhou snorted coldly, and sat down quite angrily.

After cultivating to his level, there should be no waves from ancient times to modern times, but because of disagreements, he lost his composure a little this time.

In the meeting room, other people were still resting their eyes with their eyes closed, as if they were not affected by the conversation between the two at all.

Everyone knows why Elder Zhou made such an attack.

In fact, there are not a few people who have the same idea as Elder Zhou.

However, these matters were among the high-level officials of the Northern Wilderness Hall. Few of the ordinary disciples knew about them, and Mo Xian was even less aware of them.

"came back!"

After a while, there was a sudden commotion in front of the mountain gate of the Northern Wilderness Palace.

But on the ice field not far away, a pair of men and horses are rushing towards them, and the leader of them is Quan Jidao.

Quan Jidao is a member of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Northern Wilderness Hall. He is generally in charge of internal and external affairs, so many disciples have the opportunity to deal with him, and they are quite familiar with him.

Just in an instant, more disciples gathered in front of the mountain gate of the Northern Wilderness Palace, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Although it is said that miracles seldom occur, it does not hinder their expectations, and such expectations are placed more on the new disciples Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong.

After all, the only difference between this time and the past is that they have new disciples in the team of Beihuang Temple.

"Hmph, I'm just a new disciple. If you don't hold back and burn the incense, what else can you expect?"

"Hehe, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment."

Of course, some people scoffed at this.

After all, the disciples of the Hidden Sect are all talented people from all over the mainland, and it is undoubtedly very difficult for them to admit that others are better than themselves.

As Quan Jidao and his party approached, everyone quickly saw clearly that most of the people who participated in the road of divine refinement this time were actually unsuccessful, and some people were still in a coma and were carried by others.

It seems that the situation is relatively good, only Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong are left.

This situation is very strange, the two new disciples are unscathed, but the old disciples are completely wiped out.

In this case, it is easy to make people have some kind of association.

"It seems that it really is a hindrance."

Seeing this, a look of disappointment appeared on many people's faces.

Miraculously, it didn't happen.

"Hehe, I really don't know what you are expecting."

"That's to say, it's just two new disciples, what else can they do other than hold back and ask someone to protect them!"

Those people who didn't think so before immediately gained confidence at this moment, and spoke out ridicules one after another.

On the top of the mountain, Elder Zhou and the middle-aged man were also standing quietly.

Although they were far apart, they still had a panoramic view of the situation before the mountain gate.

"Hmph, it's exactly as I expected." Elder Zhou said coldly, wanting to walk away before he finished speaking.

"When did Elder Zhou become so impatient, why don't you continue reading." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"The facts are already in front of our eyes, does it have to be annihilated?" Elder Zhou stopped and said coldly.

The middle-aged man just smiled lightly and didn't say much. Sometimes what he saw was not necessarily true.

The return of Mo Xian and his party can be said to have touched the hearts of many people in the Northern Wilderness Hall.

Although only the disciples were in full swing, some high-level officials were always paying attention.

Among the various voices, Quan Jidao finally led people to the front of the mountain gate.

Seeing the darkness, Quan Jidao naturally understood immediately, and slowly said: "It seems that you are really too idle, gathering people here to make a noise, how decent it is."

"Uncle Quan, we just want to know the result." Some disciples mustered up their courage and said, Quan Jidao is usually a good person, otherwise they would not dare to be so bold.

"As a result, as a result, won't you watch it for yourself? They're all scattered, or else they'll be dealt with according to the rules of the house." Quan Jidao didn't explain, because Mo Xian forced Ling Fei to be killed, and this time things became a little more complicated. He must report the matter immediately.

Seeing Quan Jidao's unkind expression, everyone was almost certain of the outcome, and they left immediately if they dared to stay any longer.

"You, take Mo Xian to Bingjiling to be punished." Quan Ji said to Dong Qi, who was slightly injured, after pondering for a while.

"Yes..." Dong Qi didn't dare to delay, and immediately winked at Mo Xian.

Quan Jidao is also helpless, Mo Xian's approach is indeed a bit extreme, although he can understand it, but Mo Xian must be punished.

(End of this chapter)