Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2367 Peeping in the dark
Afterwards, Lin Zhou and Xu Meng were taken to the Law Enforcement Hall, where they will be severely punished.

As for what the punishment was, no one knew. They didn't appear in the sight of everyone until a long time later, and they all looked haggard and confused.

After Han Ling'er was taken away, she didn't receive any punishment, but was placed in confinement.

Under her nonsense, the three daughters of Jifeng Dingrui and Dingxiang also managed to stay, but as guests, they were well settled in a relatively independent place.

Mo Xian was taken to an independent ice peak deep in the Northern Wilderness Hall. There were few buildings on this ice peak, but there were a few lonely houses on a protruding cliff near the peak.

"Well, this is my territory." Venerable Huanglong said.

"You mean, this entire mountain?" Mo Xian asked suspiciously.

"Of course, if you look at it from here, there may be only one person on each mountain, some have none, and most of the people are gathered in front." Venerable Huanglong said proudly.

However, Mo Xian's understanding is that the Northern Wilderness Hall has a large area and there are many barren hills, so he can find one by himself.

Of course, that meaning might be different from the mountain owned by Venerable Huanglong.

"You should get used to it for a few days, and cultivate as you usually do. Let the teacher take a good look at your cultivation state, and then find out a suitable method. In a year, you can create a big problem for the teacher. "The Venerable Huanglong said.

"Yes!"

Mo Xian nodded and walked to the edge of the cliff.

It's very cold here, unusually cold, but the aura is very abundant, which is very rare for a place in the extreme north where the aura is thin.

Venerable Huanglong entered a room, and then the kindness on his face disappeared.

"Hmph, you made me wait so long, but since you're here, your secret will never be hidden."

With a swipe of his palm, a picture of Mo Xian's cultivation appeared in the air, and every move was very clear.

Mo Xian's body also became a little translucent, and he could clearly see the structure of the meridians in his body and the way the energy in it circulated.

"What a domineering body." Venerable Huanglong looked at Mo Xian obsessively, very carefully.

"It's a bit special to actually open up a few useless veins, but it doesn't seem to be useful."

"Hey, there seems to be something in that scrapped vein."

Venerable Huanglong quickly discovered various problems on Mo Xian, but the strange thing was that he didn't find the lightning mark on Mo Xian's chest.

In fact, this lightning mark has already merged with Mo Xian, and it will not appear under normal circumstances.

Soon, he became obsessed with this feeling of spying on Mo Xian secretly, and he faintly felt that he was about to discover Mo Xian's secret.

The problem of not being able to make progress in cultivation has troubled him for many years. He didn't care much about Mo Xian's strength at all. What he valued was the method or something else.

Not long after Mo Xian and the others handed over the jade bottle to the old man in the mission hall, a group of warriors secretly set off from the Beihuang hall.

The strength of these fighters is extremely strong, at least beyond Mo Xian's current level.

They went directly to Black Marsh City, and now Black Marsh City has naturally not recovered from the last destruction.

Thinking that all of this was done by Mo Xian and a few young people, these strong men were a little moved.

Their arrival naturally attracted the attention of the remaining people in Black Ze City, but they didn't even dare to vent their anger.

A group of strong men inspected Black Ze City from a high altitude, and after confirming that there was no black shadow or being eroded by black shadows, they went directly to Ding's house.

The Ding family has also been emptied, and there is only a huge pit left where it used to be, and there is nothing left.

"It seems that things are much more serious than we thought."

"Well, all indications are that that existence has reappeared, and the mainland will soon fall into crisis."

"However, a few disciples of a single product can complete the task here, which shows that his strength has not recovered yet."

"It won't take too long to recover. It's time to hold a continent-wide meeting with other hidden sects."

After these strong men discussed for a while, they left again.

The way they move is very special, with a single stroke of the palm, a black and palpitating crack appears in the space, and then they directly drill into it.

The crack disappeared quickly, but there were still extremely terrifying spatial fluctuations.

In the Wuji Sect, a group of guests suddenly arrived, and they were all young people.

But their strength is at least one grade higher than the strongest among the disciples of the Promise Sect.

Among this group of people, the leader is Bibi.

It stands to reason that their strength is not strong compared to the Wuji Sect, but the Wuji Sect is quite nervous, and even the suzerain has come out.

Sect Master Wuji looked at this group of young people as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Let's take back some things." Bibi smiled.

"We don't have what you want here." Sect Master Wuji said in a deep voice.

"Do you need me to remind you, what you took from us back then." Bibi's voice became colder, and she didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the Promise Sect Master who was much stronger than her.

Sect Master Wuji's complexion changed, that thing was indeed in the Wuji Sect, and it did not belong to them in the first place.

But now that so many years have passed, he never imagined, nor did he dare to think that someone would come to collect debts.

He didn't dare to think about what that meant.

"What if I refuse?" Wuji Sovereign asked.

"You won't refuse, you know the price very well," Bibi said.

"What are you going to do?"

Sect Master Wuji said profusely, he was very nervous, and this kind of nervousness came more from the existence behind Bibi.

It was a sign and a taboo.

After many years, this almost forgotten symbol has reappeared.

"Of course it's doing what we haven't done," Bibi said.

"Phew, is it still here?" Sect Master Wuji let out a breath suddenly, and his tense body relaxed.

What should come, still came, and he couldn't change anything.

He turned around slowly, walked to the depths of the Promise Sect, and when he came back, he had an extra exquisite box in his hand.

"Thank you!" Bibi took the box from Sect Master Wuji, then turned and left.

"Sovereign, who are they? Why do they dare to ask for our treasure so blatantly?"

"Based on their strength, we can solve them by moving our fingers."

Some senior officials of the Wuji Sect said indignantly that they did not understand why the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect showed fear and uneasiness when facing several young people.

"Hehe, they can solve them with just moving their fingers, and they should be able to solve us with moving their fingers." Sovereign Wuji smiled wryly, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

His gaze was very complicated, as if he was caught in some kind of memory.

At that time, he was just a child...

After recovering from the memory, it was already an hour later.

His eyes became more and more complicated, and there seemed to be a hint of guilt in them.

The Wuji Sect people who accompanied him seemed to have read something, the world might be about to change.

(End of this chapter)