This is the conclusion that Mo Jianwen came to based on Mu Chang'an's character.

"Senior, the situation of the dead though happens every moment in Middle-earth.

"However, in the face of the top powers, there are almost no deaths.

Mo Jianwen's face was a little solemn and said to Mu Chang'an: "The major forces participate in the casual cultivation conference in order to recruit talented casual cultivators, and if there are all kinds of frictions in this regard, everyone will tacitly abide by the regulations and will not be killed."

"Once it appears, the major forces will choose to cooperate in the investigation, if it is done by one of the three holy places, two mountain villas, or one of the White Alliance, the corresponding forces must give a reasonable explanation.

"Either hand it over or replace it with something else."

"Often, the first to strike will suffer a big loss.

Pastor Chang'an's face became solemn.

In other words, if he wants to kill someone, there will be a big obstacle.

"What if other forces accidentally killed someone from the top forces?"

"No, it won't.

Mo Jianwen's answer was very affirmative, so that Mu Changan couldn't help but ask.

"What if it happens?"

"No.

Mo Jianwen repeated the sentence and accentuated her tone, "This kind of thing hasn't happened for hundreds of years!"

"The last time it happened, it was the last time..."

A certain force clashed with the Yaochi Holy Land, one of the three holy places, and accidentally killed someone in the Yaochi Holy Land.

Then, the Yaochi Holy Land directly destroyed this force.

Yes.

Directly extinguished.

Just a mistake killed a person in the Holy Land.

is not a Holy Land Elder, just an inner disciple, and he directly destroyed other people's sects.

However, this kind of behavior has not received any opposition and rebuke, but has been recognized by the top forces.

Since then, no force has dared to clash with the top forces.

Even if there is a conflict, he will show mercy and will not hurt his life.

After hearing this, Mu Chang'an's face became even more solemn.

The cultivation world is so cruel!

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

If that force were stronger, the Yaochi Holy Land would not have chosen the way to destroy the door.

He also thought about pretending to be someone from other forces and attacking the people of the Three Holy Lands.

Now it seems that it is not possible to harm others for no reason.

"By the way, what if it's a casual cultivation?!" Mu

Changan suddenly realized the blind spot.

Mo Jianwen patiently explained: "If it is a casual cultivation, it will naturally be wanted by this force in all directions, and the most common consequence is to be surrounded and suppressed to death.

Mo Jianwen seemed to know Mu Chang'an's thoughts, looked at Mu Chang'an and said, "Senior, Jianwen doesn't know why you want to target the three holy lands.

"Don't worry, I'm not from Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and I won't be involved in the interests of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Mu Changan smiled at Mo Jianwen.

After hearing this, Mo Jianwen shook her head and said: "Jianwen didn't want to persuade the seniors to give up, but wanted to say..."

Mo Jianwen looked at Mu Chang'an, her eyes flashing with determination.

This is also what the master meant.

After hearing this, Mu Changan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The old guy.

What a friend.

knows the consequences, but is still willing to bear everything for him.

"Don't worry, I won't let the Ten Thousand Swords Villa come to the day of destruction.

Mu Changan finished eating the fruit that Mo Jianwen had peeled, got up and stretched.

"There are three days to go. "

Let me enjoy it a little longer. "

......

Time to enjoy always flies.

Almost in the blink of an eye, three days passed, and the passenger sword successfully arrived in the land of Middle-earth.

This journey can be said to be unimpeded.

With the passenger sword of Wanjian Villa as a symbol, no one dares to touch the head at all.

In Kyushu, the top forces have an absolute position, and no one can shake it.

"Senior, we have entered the land of Middle-earth.

Mo Jianwen peeled the peel in her hand while introducing Mu Chang'an.

"The whole of Middle-earth is divided into three regions by the White League, according to the color, respectively, the high-level zone, the crimson zone, the intermediate zone, the emerald green zone, the low-grade zone, and the indigo zone.

"Among them, the intermediate and low-level areas are the areas with the highest casual activity. "

Entering the high-level district requires a certain identity and strength, and the high-level district has strict precepts, one of which is that it is never allowed to fight privately, and violators will be severely punished, such as beheading, and at least being confiscated and ruined. "

Do seniors want to follow Jian Wen into the advanced area?" Mo

Jianwen looked at Mu Changan and asked, "The residence of Ten Thousand Swords Villa and other top forces is in the advanced area. "

That's the privilege of the top powers.

If you want to enter the advanced area, you need to go through a lot of tests and get a pass to enter.

And the people of Wanjian Villa don't need to be tested, they directly have a pass.

The patriarch thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "I won't be with you." "

Our goals are not the same, so let's leave here for the time being!" Patriarch

An smiled at Mo Jianwen.

Mo Jianwen's task is to help Wanjian Villa recruit loose cultivators.

And his task is to get something out.

"Your service keeps me coming back these days.

Mu Changan reached out and touched Mo Jianwen's head, and said with a smile: "If I have the opportunity next time, can I still let you be my maid?"

Mo Jianwen looked at Mu Changan's smile a little blankly, and after coming back to her senses, she smiled.

"If the seniors pay the same remuneration as this time, Jian Wen will consider it.

"Of course.

Mu Changan withdrew his arm and stretched out two fingers with his back towards Mo Jianwen.

"Next time, I'll pay you double the price!" In

this way, Mu Chang'an and Mo Jianwen were in Zhongzhou, temporarily separated.

......

Middle-earth, low-level district.

Mu Chang'an shuttled through the crowded streets, walking slowly.

Scattered figures walked past him, and the patriarch's consciousness spread out, and he could clearly see everyone's faces.

Some people sit on the ground and set up stalls, selling the spoils of their own desperate death.

Some people talk about the hardships of cultivation in the restaurant.

There are also people who are running around for the sake of spiritual resources, not knowing where the road lies ahead...

Pastor Chang'an began to observe everyone's breath.

Everyone here has a good cultivation realm.

However, everyone's breath is a little vain and unstable.

The foundations of these people are very badly damaged.

With Mu Chang'an's eyesight, he can easily see the reason.

It is caused by the failure of the breakthrough.

And.

More than once.

The patriarch's heart rippled slightly.

These people, without exception, are all casual practitioners.

Scattered cultivation does not have the resources of the sect forces, let alone guidance.

Breakthrough failure is a matter of common sense.

Still, they live as they always have.

Gather resources and break through again.

In the middle of the process, I don't know how much bitterness and suffering.

But.

No one will give up.

Mu Changan looked at these people and felt a little pitiful and pathetic.

Pitifully, what happened to these people.

Sadly, the fate of these people.

These things have always been known to him from Ye Qiushui's mouth.

Now, witnessing this scene with my own eyes, my heart is full of mixed feelings.

Anytime, anywhere.

There is such a group of small people who are working hard for their goals.

Mu Chang'an walked on the street for a while, and his mood changed slightly.

......

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