It's not that the ink artist looks down on himself, but that he is only the tip of the iceberg exposed by the Holy Land, and it is no longer something that one or two Grandmaster Realms can contend with. Fighting against the Holy Land is completely an act of looking for death, and the Blood Wheel Sect was strong enough at the beginning, right?

The first force of martial arts thousands of years ago, there were three powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm alone, and there was even a corpse puppet, but what happened in the end?

The Blood Wheel Sect was destroyed, the inheritance was severed, and all the elites of the sect fell.

Although Moke's current strength is not weak, he can compete with the Holy Land, but it is not what he can do now, maybe he can reach the Jindan level, and there is hope. Building a foundation realm level to compete with the Holy Land is completely an act of looking for death.

Yunshui Ancestor didn't seem surprised by the ink ke's reaction, but said with a smile, "With the strength of you and me, we are naturally not the opponents of the Holy Land, but we have other like-minded companions. ”

"You contacted other Grandmaster Realm martial artists?" Looking at Yunshui Ancestor's confident appearance, the ink artist couldn't help but speak.

"It's not me who contacts other people, it's people who contact me. Yunshui Ancestor shook his head and said, Yunshui Tower is just a killer organization, even ordinary Grandmaster Realm powerhouses are not willing to offend, how can it be possible to start a fight against the Holy Land.

"I'm curious why fight against the Holy Land, it stands to reason that we shouldn't have any conflict with them. Moke frowned, the Holy Land almost does not appear in the martial arts, and for most people, it has no effect at all. With such a powerful enemy, I believe that no one wants to provoke them.

"Resources. Yunshui Ancestor sighed.

Resource?!

The ink artist was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered what the Yunshui Ancestor had said just now that in addition to looking for gifted disciples, the envoy would also collect resources.

"I believe that Brother Mo also knows that in the martial arts now, the resources that can make our Grandmaster Realm practice are getting fewer and fewer, and I am afraid that in a few years, it will be extremely difficult for the Grandmaster Realm to be born in the martial arts. Yunshui Ancestor spoke.

"Definitely. Moke nodded slightly, this point, from the decline of martial arts and the rapid development of science and technology, it can be seen that the earth is moving towards the road of scientific and technological civilization, and in the end, the environment will only become more and more unsuitable for the cultivation of martial artists, and naturally it will not be able to give birth to martial arts powerhouses.

"In today's martial arts, there are only so many resources, and we don't have enough ourselves, how can we let the Holy Land collect them, and then our resources will only be less. Yunshui Ancestor said.

The resources in the martial arts are like a piece of cake, they are so big in total, if some of them are taken away by the Holy Land, the others will naturally get less. Although the major forces are unwilling to offend the Holy Land, when it comes to whether their own inheritance can be passed on, they also have to fight hard, and they are unwilling to give up their resources.

To put it bluntly, it is that their own interests are threatened, and Yunshui Ancestor and others unite and plan to resist.

Although he understood the thoughts of Yunshui Ancestor and the others, Moke did not immediately agree to join Yunshui Ancestor and the others, but said, "Even if we martial artists of the Grandmaster Realm join forces, I'm afraid we won't be the opponents of the Miaojiang Holy Land, right?"

Now in the Huaxia Martial Arts, how many Grandmaster Realm martial artists there are, Moke doesn't know, but the Poison Gu Sect is a sect supported by the Miao Jiang Holy Land, and the Poison Gu Sect is not to be counted on, just them, the Grandmaster Realm martial artists, if they want to fight against the Poison Gu Sect or even the Miao Jiang Holy Land, it is not enough!

"What if the Holy Land is willing to support us?" said Yunshui Ancestor suddenly.

Shrine?

The ink man was stunned, behind Yunshui Ancestor and the others, there was actually the support of the Holy Land? If you want to fight against one Holy Land, the best way is to get the support of another Holy Land.

"The Poison Gu Sect was able to develop so rapidly, thanks to the turmoil in the land of China back then, and the Miaojiang Holy Land behind it also received huge benefits. The development of the Miaojiang Holy Land is too fast, and there is a faint momentum to surpass other holy places," Yunshui Ancestor said lightly.

Even if it is the same holy land, there are strong and weak points, and the Miaojiang Holy Land suddenly appeared, faintly surpassing other holy places, which is something that other holy places do not want to see. Naturally, it is impossible for these holy lands to let the Miaojiang Holy Land continue to develop so smoothly, this time the Miaojiang Holy Land was born, and if they want to collect the cultivation resources in the martial arts, it is naturally impossible for these holy lands to let it go.

It just so happened that the martial artists of the Grandmaster Realm in the martial arts didn't want to share their cake with the Miaojiang Holy Land, and the two sides had a common enemy, and the mutually beneficial cooperation naturally came naturally.

Through the words of Yunshui Ancestor, Moke could already think about why there were Holy Lands willing to support them against the Miao Jiang Holy Land.

"I know Brother Mo's lineage, you are the only one left, and your demand for resources is not like ours old guys. My brother is so old, he has such a cultivation, and I am afraid that he also wants to go further in the martial arts. Now I am afraid that the only one who can do this is the Holy Land. Yunshui Ancestor sighed lightly.

Hearing Yunshui Ancestor's words, Moke couldn't help but be silent, he was not short of resources, but cultivation was not done behind closed doors, and only by communicating with other peers could he go further. With his current strength, there are almost no people in the martial arts who can communicate with him, and only the martial artists of the Holy Land can help him.

Knowing that Young Emperor Xuanyuan could rely on his own strength to travel the universe and travel through countless civilizations, Moke naturally hoped that one day he could be like Young Emperor Xuanyuan. And if he wants to do all this, he must have enough strength.

"I joined. The inkman pondered for a moment, then nodded.

He had killed the bewitching man before, and he had already had an irresolvable grudge with the Poison Gu Sect and even the Miaojiang Holy Land behind him, and since he had made a feud, the ink artist was naturally not so resistant to joining forces against the Miaojiang Holy Land.

"Haha, great, with the addition of Brother Mo, the strength of our side has grown a little stronger. When Yunshui Ancestor heard this, he didn't laugh.

Not only is the cultivation of the ink man profound, but the most important thing is that he is young enough, and with such a powerful young generation of strong people joining, the strength of their side has greatly increased.

"Brother Yunshui, can you tell me now which holy place is supporting us, right?" said the inkman.

"It's the mystery gate that supports us. Yunshui Ancestor spoke.

Mystery Gate?

The ink man was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Does the Xuanji Sect have anything to do with Taoism?"

Yunshui Ancestor nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Xuanji Gate, it is said that it was created by Zhuge Liang, and the specific situation has long been unknown, after all, Zhuge Liang is too far away from now. However, Xuanji Gate is indeed a holy place for cultivation, and it has a close relationship with Taoism, and it is the predecessors of Taoism who initiated the action this time. ”

It was actually initiated by Dao Xiu?

Moke was a little surprised in his heart, speaking of which, the only Taoist martial artist he had ever seen was the Wudang faction, although the Huashan faction was also created by the Taoist predecessors, but in fact, in the inheritance, the Huashan faction has become a martial cultivator. That is, the Wudang faction, which still retains some traces of Taoism, is not only a member of the Wumeng, but also a member of the Taoist Association.

Now Huaxia, martial arts, Taoist cultivation, and even science and technology coexist, and I don't want Xuanyuan Shaohuang to inherit those worlds in his memory, which is a kind of development direction and is the mainstream. For example, in the Four Emperors Realm, martial arts cultivation is the absolute overlord, and there is almost no room for survival in Taoist cultivation and technology, while in the world dominated by Taoist cultivation, martial arts cultivation and technology are very declining, and scientific and technological civilization even relies on genetic potions to improve individual strength, which has almost nothing to do with cultivation.

"What do you need me to do?" the ink man looked at the Yunshui Ancestor on the side.

"For the time being, we don't need to do anything, Xuanjimen will arrange for Taoist people to come forward, and when we need to make a move, they will notify us. Yunshui Ancestor spoke.

The ink man nodded slightly, although the Xuanji Gate's move has the intention of preventing the growth of the Miaojiang Holy Land, I am afraid that there is another meaning, which is to strengthen the influence of the Xuanji Gate on the Taoist side.

In this regard, Moke did not feel surprised, after all, the cultivators of the Holy Land are also human beings, otherwise they would not fight for the matter of resources.

"Brother Mo, take the liberty of asking, what level of cultivation have you reached now?" Yunshui Ancestor looked at Moke and spoke.

"Barely reached the fourth level of the Grandmaster Realm. "The ink artist has no intention of concealing his cultivation, after all, once he encounters people in the Holy Land, I am afraid that he will be able to detect his cultivation, and it is not of much use to conceal his cultivation.

"Grandmaster Realm Quadruple?!" Hearing this, Yunshui Ancestor's eyes had a hint of horror.

The last time he and Moke met, it had only been a few months, and Moke had actually reached the fourth level of the Grandmaster Realm, you must know that in the history of Yunshui Building, the strongest owner of the building, and his cultivation was only the third level of the Grandmaster Realm.

In the past one or two hundred years, the owner of Yunshui Tower has only been a cultivator of the grandmaster.

"Brother Mo is really very human. Yunshui Ancestor smiled bitterly.

He has been practicing for decades until now, but he is only in the late stage of the first level of the grandmaster, and in this life, it is impossible to step into the second level of the grandmaster. But Moke, but in such a period of time, he has reached the level of the Grandmaster's Quadruple, if he didn't know that Moke is not a martial artist from the Holy Land, he would have suspected that Moke is a martial artist from the Holy Land.

"It's just a fluke, I participated in the martial arts meeting some time ago, and I had some opportunities in Huashan, otherwise I wouldn't have stepped into the Grandmaster Quadruple so quickly. Inkman said with a smile.

Martial Arts?

Yunshui Ancestor looked at such an inkman with a stunned face, the kind of acquired level gathering of the martial arts meeting, not to mention the Yunshui Ancestor, even a few hall masters of Yunshui Building, they didn't bother to participate. But Moke actually said that he had encountered an opportunity in the martial arts?

"Epiphany. The inkman smiled.

hiss

Yunshui Ancestor gasped, there was a hint of bitterness in his expression, this kind of opportunity for epiphany is hard to find, no wonder Moke can step into the Grandmaster Quadruple in such a short time, it turns out that he has encountered an epiphany.

This kind of opportunity, even if it is a strong person in the Holy Land, will be extremely envious when he knows it.

"Brother Mo, this is the token of the Xuanji Gate, and there will be someone from the Taoist side who will be responsible for contacting you at that time. "Yunshui Ancestor handed over a quaint token to the ink keeping.

The material of this token is very special, and even an ordinary Grandmaster Realm martial artist is difficult to destroy.

After putting the token away, the inkman left the villa.

Miao Jiang, in the underground palace.

"Emissary, this is the flesh essence you need. As soon as the nine thousand years old moved in his hand, several blood-colored Gu worms appeared in his hands, and each of these blood-colored Gu worms contained a huge amount of vitality and energy.

"Well done, I'll report to the owner. Not far away, a middle-aged man looked at a few blood-colored Gu worms, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, these Gu worms were the Gu worms used to collect flesh and blood essence in their Miao Territory Holy Land. These flesh and blood essences are rare cultivation resources.

"Messenger, in order to collect these flesh and blood essences, my son was killed, and I asked the messenger to call the shots. Nine thousand years old hurriedly said.

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, and muttered, "You should know, it's inconvenient for me to make a move, those guys, but they are all watching me secretly, once I make a move, it will only attract them to fight back, this time collecting resources, has made those guys unable to sit still." ”

"My subordinates naturally understand this, it's just my son's hatred," Jiuqiansui said a little unwillingly.

"This matter is not in a hurry, first complete the tasks in the sect, otherwise you and I will not have a good time. The middle-aged man groaned.

Hearing this, although the nine thousand years old was a little unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to refute the words of the middle-aged man, although in terms of strength, he was not weaker than the middle-aged man, but after all, the other party was the messenger of the Holy Land, and he did not dare to blatantly disobey the yang and the yin.

"How prepared are you for what I asked you to prepare?" said the middle-aged man suddenly.

"It's ready. Nine thousand years old said.

"I'll get it to you later. When the middle-aged man heard this, there was a smile on his face, and he immediately left the hall.

When the middle-aged man left, the nine-thousand-year-old's face became gloomy.

"Damn. "Thousands of years old with a murderous face, a few furnace tripods that were originally carefully cultivated plan to be sent back to the Holy Land in exchange for some cultivation resources, after all, today's martial arts, the martial artists of the Grandmaster Realm want to think about it, but it is too difficult to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, as soon as this middle-aged man came, he would want to go to the furnace that he had cultivated for many years, if it weren't for the other party representing the holy land, how could he swallow this breath.

"Someone. Nine thousand years old said coldly.

"Ancestor. "An innate martial artist cautiously came to the body of the nine thousand years old, during this time, the nine thousand years old personality is more changeable than before, that is, the martial artists in the palace, and there are not a few who die in his hands.

"Send Haruka and Akika to the messenger's room. Nine thousand years old said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Hearing this, the innate martial artist respectfully withdrew from the main hall.

"And let you enjoy it, miscellaneous things, not so easy to take. Nine thousand years old smiled coldly, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the main hall.

The next morning, just after breakfast, Moke received a call from Chen Li.

"It's rare for you to call me. Inkman said with a smile.

"Something happened two days ago, I'm going to rest these days, are you free, walk around with me. Chen Li's voice came from the phone.

"Of course. Moke nodded, Chen Li obviously didn't want to say more about the kidnapping, but after all, she was an ordinary person, and she was suddenly kidnapped by bandits, although she was not injured, she was afraid that she was scared.

The two made an appointment on a place, and the ink man drove over.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a group of people surrounding the street, and it seemed that something had happened.

"Where are you, why didn't I see you?"

"Inkman, I"

Chen Li's voice came from the phone, but her voice was quickly drowned in a noise, as if something was going on on Chen Li's side.

"Could it be" Looking at the crowd around, Moke hurriedly got out of the car and walked over.

As soon as I squeezed into the crowd, I saw Chen Li being surrounded by two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, and there was an old man lying on the ground on the side.

"Inkman. Seeing the ink man, Chen Li hurriedly spoke.

I had made an appointment with Moke, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing as soon as I parked, and I was directly surrounded by a man and a woman, and I couldn't leave at all.

"You're her friend, stop him, don't let him go. ”

At this moment, a man and a woman also discovered the inker, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly said.

As he spoke, the middle-aged man had already stepped forward and grabbed the ink man's clothes, as if he was afraid that the ink man would escape.

"Let go. ”

Being pulled by someone for no reason, Moke's face suddenly sank, what kind of person is he, that is the powerhouse of the Grandmaster Quadruple, even if Moke did not release his own coercion, but it was just a cold snort, but it made the middle-aged man fall into the ice cellar.

"If you hit someone, you dare to play tricks, if you don't lose money today, don't think about leaving. The middle-aged man looked at the crowd around him, and his heart was a little more confident.

"Hmph"

The ink man snorted lightly, twisted his body slightly, and directly broke free from the man's hand and came to Chen Li's side.

"What's going on?!"

The ink man had just arrived, and he didn't know what was going on, but from the attitude of the man and the woman, he vaguely felt that this matter was not so simple, and it was very likely to touch porcelain.

"I don't know, just now I reversed, this person fell straight down, and then they came out, and I had to pay for the medical expenses. Chen Li said with a wry smile.

"If you hit someone, you should be compensated, you are relying on money to bully us poor. The middle-aged woman on the side said with a sad face.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged woman, the crowd around them suddenly pointed at the two Moke, when encountering this kind of thing, the weak side, the party who is always sympathetic, both of them are driving luxury cars, naturally no one wants to be on their side.

Although the strength of the ink man can easily deal with ordinary people, he can't directly attack these ordinary people who don't know the truth, thinking of this, he couldn't help but come to the old man.

"What do you want to do?" the middle-aged man hurriedly said as he saw the inkman come to the visitor.

"I'm a doctor, and I want to check the old man. Moke said lightly, although he is not a doctor, the means of examining the body alone are more accurate than modern scientific instruments.

Doctor?

The faces of the middle-aged couple couldn't help but change, the old man just touched the porcelain, and naturally there was no injury. Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Check what, didn't you see that my mother fainted?" said the middle-aged woman hurriedly.

"That is, everyone knows that you are with her, and we don't believe your words. The middle-aged man also spoke.

I have to say that although the acting skills of the two are not very good, every time they speak, they put themselves in a weak position, and naturally get the sympathy of the people around them.

"I'm pretending to hit someone. ”

"I definitely don't want to lose money. ”

The crowd around was talking, most of them were in charge of Moke and Chen Li.

At this time, the ink ke didn't know that these three people were simply a gang, to touch the porcelain, thinking of this, the spiritual power in the ink ke's body was running, and the next moment, a spiritual power poured into the unconscious old man on the ground.

"Ahh

The next moment, the old man exclaimed in surprise and jumped up directly from the ground.

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone was dumbfounded, the old lady who was in a coma just now suddenly woke up, and the speed of jumping up was comparable to that of a young man, no matter how you look at it, it is not the speed that an injured person should have.

"Mom, why are you up?" The middle-aged woman was also stunned when she saw this scene, you know, the old lady was in a coma, but they had already discussed it.

"Something bites me. The old lady said hurriedly, just now, she suddenly felt something biting him, itching and hurting, very uncomfortable, and had to stand up.

"It turns out that you are here to touch porcelain. Looking at the three of them, the inkman sneered.

Hearing Moke's words, the onlookers also came back to their senses at this moment, and condemned the three of them one after another, if it weren't for the old lady's age, I'm afraid someone would have done it.

"Boy, count yourself ruthless. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and hurriedly fled with the old lady and the middle-aged woman.

The onlookers looked at the two inkers, and they were also quite embarrassed and dispersed.

"Moke, thank you, if not, I'm afraid" Chen Li smiled bitterly.

Chen Li has always been smooth sailing, the biggest danger, that is, being betrayed by her best friend that time, but although she was betrayed, she did not encounter any danger, and it had no impact on the events of that night, so naturally she did not have much fear. But yesterday's kidnapping, as well as the porcelain touch just now, were experienced by her personally, and she felt it more than she had at the beginning.

"You are not like the Chen Li I knew at the beginning. The inker looked at the gloomy look between Chen Li's eyebrows and couldn't help but smile.

Hearing Moke's words, Chen Li smiled bitterly.

Looking at Chen Li's obvious knot, the ink artist knew that the kidnapping had no impact on her, and I was afraid that Chen Li would live in the shadows for a long time recently. It's just that this kind of thing, if you want to get out, in the end, it depends on Chen Li herself, what Moke can do, is to accompany her to walk around, hoping that Chen Li can come out as soon as possible.

Although it was Chen Li who took the initiative to ask Moke this time, Moke could clearly feel that Chen Li was much more silent than before.

Fortunately, the inker knew about Chen Li's knot, and deliberately said some interesting topics, so he gradually opened the topic, and Chen Li obviously let go a lot.

"Thank you, Moke, I'll be traveling for a while in a few days, and it may take a month or two to come back. Chen Li looked at the inkman beside her and spoke.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but it's good to walk around and relax. Inkman said with a smile.

Chen Li nodded, turned around and said goodbye to the inker, and disappeared into the traffic.

"I hope you'll be able to come out soon. Moke sighed, this kind of knot, he is an outsider, he has a weak heart, and he can't help Chen Li at all.

In the next few days, except for occasionally accompanying Luo Wanmei, Moke spent time in cultivation, and Chen Li also traveled accompanied by her mother, and also sent Moke photos of the trip.

On this day, the ink artist was practicing, but the phone next to him rang.

"Brother Mo, the people from the Xuanji Gate are here. On the phone, the voice of Yunshui Ancestor came.

Xuanji Gate, is it finally here?

Hearing Yunshui Ancestor's words, a glint flashed in the ink man's eyes.

"Where is it?" said the inkman hurriedly.

"It's right here at the villa, and the Xuanji Gate messenger wants to see you. ”

On the phone, Yunshui Ancestor's voice rang again.

"I'll come over at once. Inkman nodded and hung up.

call

Taking a deep breath, the ink man's heart became a little excited, and the holy land finally appeared!