Ximenzi, the head of Xiyimen, is actually the apprentice of Yumusanren, that is to say, this Yumusanren is likely to be the Taishang elder of Xiyimen, and he is the head of the previous generation.

But such a powerful existence, Madam Jade didn't mention it at all just now.

However, looking at the reaction and attitude of the Ximen Blood Daoist, Mo Fan knew it in his heart.

Madam Yu only mentioned the two top powerhouses of Xiyimen's Ximen Crazy Immortal and Ximen Blood Daoist, but looking at the appearance of Ximen Blood Daoist in front of this foolish Musan person, it is not difficult to see that the status of this foolish Musan person in Xiyi Gate is probably above that of Ximen Blood Daoist.

Madame Jade didn't mention it before, so she probably thought that the foolish people were long gone.

Otherwise, the noteworthy top powerhouses of Xiyi Gate are not only Ximen Crazy Immortal and Ximen Blood Daoist.

"Senior, this is your Xiyi Demon Knife, right?"

Mo Fan was silent for a while, but then he didn't rush to show his attitude, but suddenly glanced at the Xiyi Demon Knife that was still trembling not far away.

The smile on the face of the foolish wood sanren froze slightly, and then he smiled bitterly and shot out of the air, and the Xiyi Demon Knife suddenly flew back and disappeared into the old man's hand.

That's right, this Xiyi Demon Knife is from the hands of Yumu Sanren, that is to say, the one who just used the Xiyi Demon Knife to deal with Mo Fan one after another is none other than this senior old man with a kind smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan couldn't help but pout and sneer.

Obviously, this foolish man is not as kind as he seems, he didn't say a word before, and just started it.

He could almost imagine that if he had just lost to the Xiyi Demon Knife, or even died under the Xiyi Demon Knife, this old man of the foolish wood would not even bother to show his face with a kind smile, let alone a kind smile.

It was precisely because he found that his strength was too strong to deal with it, that this foolish man had to show up.

Foolish Wood Sanren obviously didn't expect that his overtures didn't seem to have much effect, otherwise, Mo Fan would not have exposed his calculations in public, and there was no room at all.

Thinking of the magical methods that Mo Fan had used to fight against the Xiyi Demon Knife just now, Yu Mu Sanren secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

"Then bother the seniors to lead the way, my grandma and I are almost tired of staying at the bottom of the mountain, so we just go to your Xiyi Gate to sit. ”

At this moment, Mo Fan suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, whether it was the foolish people or Siemens and others, they were all stunned.

What do you mean? Just now they opened their mouth to debunk the secret calculations of their former masters, and they thought that this must be nothing to talk about, and they could only fight to the death, but this tone changed, and the style of painting changed.

"Hehe, of course, Sect Master Mo Fan, and Madam Yu, please go ahead!"

Yumu Sanren was the first to react, and immediately suppressed the surprise in his heart, quietly wiped a cold sweat, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Following behind Mo Fan, Madam Yu also shook her head secretly and smiled, but she didn't say anything.

Not to mention the foolish wood, even herself, at this time, she couldn't understand at all when Mo Fan suddenly became so easy to speak.

Don't forget, Mo Fan still vowed not to give up if he didn't subdue Xiyimen in its entirety.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo Fan suddenly stopped unexpectedly, this change was too fast, too weird.

However, Mo Fan himself didn't think so.

Beat up all the top powerhouses in Xiyi Sect, this anger is out, but will it be of any benefit to him and Lian Yun Sect?

Lian Yun Sect had just been forced to take refuge in the Imperial Military Department, and its momentum among the sect's forces had already plummeted, as evidenced by the attitude of the two Supreme Elders of the Imperial Dragon Gate and the Taishan Sect before.

If it weren't for the fact that they were already dissatisfied with the Lianyun Sect, just relying on a few words of provocation from Siemens, how could these two Supreme Elders of the other sect be so easily biased in favor of the Xiyi Sect?

There are already a lot of people who are dissatisfied with Lian Yun Sect, just to vent their anger, it makes Lian Yun Sect's situation even more dangerous, which is more than worth the loss.

Moreover, it's not that he really didn't get benefits, on the contrary, he got a lot of benefits this time.

"Sure enough, the reward for this sect challenge task is rich, although it can't be compared with the previous two, but it's quite good. ”

Sitting on the back of the crane in Xiyi Gate, Mo Fan took out his watch to inquire about his military exploits, and then his eyes lit up, and he was secretly excited.

That's right, it's the sect challenge mission.

In the Wasteland Legion, the attitude towards the major sects of the empire is to directly conquer when encountering weak, and to encounter strong is to challenge various tasks at different levels.

In terms of the number of military exploits, this kind of challenge task is undoubtedly more attractive than the conquest mission.

Although the total number of military merits in the expedition seems to be quite impressive, after falling on everyone, there are not many.

The sect challenge mission is completely different from the conquest task, just because the objectives of the sect challenge task are often very strong, but the danger is much greater than the conquest task.

Generally speaking, those who have the courage to take on the challenge task of the sect are only those masters who are ranked very high on the school official list.

Even these people are usually in groups, and almost no one dares to carry out the task alone.

Moreover, most of the sect challenge tasks that these people dare to take on are only ordinary elders, that is, the level of the eighth and ninth orders, and the challenge tasks of the sects above the tenth order, or even the god level, Mo Fan has never even heard of them before.

Until the last time the old man Kui Zhou, a major general of the Southeast Military Region, came to Lianyunzong to preside over the marriage event for him and take over the position of the suzerain of Lianyunzong, in order to get more military merits, promote his military rank as soon as possible, and get enough independent power, Mo Fan specially found the old man Kui Zhou, a major general, and got some privileges from the old man.

At that time, he finally knew that it turned out that the higher-level sect challenge tasks were not absent, but that ordinary people in the military region could not reach them.

After all, in the eight military regions of the imperial capital, no matter how strong the strength of the warriors is, they can rarely exceed the eighth order, while those higher-level sect challenge tasks are often above the tenth order, which is not at all something that ordinary soldiers of the eight military regions can bear.

But Mo Fan is different, with Mo Fan's strength, let alone above the tenth order, even if he encounters the god level, he is not afraid at all, and he is fully qualified to contact the challenge task of this level.

Therefore, Old Man Kui Zhou made an exception to agree to Mo Fan's request and opened the authority for him to receive high-level sect challenge tasks.

Not only that, but because Mo Fan still needed to sit in Lianyun Sect, he couldn't often go back and forth to the Southeast Military Region to receive tasks, so the old man Kui Zhou gave him a privilege, that is, he could take tasks anytime and anywhere.

This privilege is not simple, in the Southeast Military Region, those ordinary sect challenge tasks are often snatched up not long after they come out, and they will be missed if the speed is a little slower.

Although there are not so many competitors in the higher-level sect challenge tasks, it is not easy to say when they will be robbed.