The alliance conference is a big event held every five years in the cultivation world, gathering sects from all over the world to gather together to compete with each other, but every time, there will be a number of lives, in the eyes of each Taoist master, it is just a small accident, and in Mo Tear's view, the idle guy who hurts the egg has traveled thousands of miles to play right and wrong, and if he doesn't do it, he will lose his life, which is a fool among fools. I really didn't expect him to be a big fool in his lifetime.

This year's alliance conference is different from previous years, everyone knows that the champion will definitely come out of the three major sects, and the others are foils, and the three major sects privately discuss and elect one faction to become the head of all sects, so as to better manage the chaotic cultivation world, therefore, this alliance conference will definitely be more fierce than the previous competition.

The alliance conference is divided into three competitions, and the difficulty of saying goodbye is a fixed competition item, and the remaining two are said to be the top questions of the previous year, so they are flexible and difficult to guess.

A fan Taoist and other four masters and apprentices, under the leadership of the child, slowly walked like the largest palace of the Jingshe Xianmen, the Dao Palace, there is a huge square paved with white marble in the second gate, full of vitality, making people respect.

There are five bell towers in the three gates, and there are five large hanging bells, each weighing 18,888 catties, and 81 people need to ring at the same time. This is where the bells in the sky sound, and after passing the bell tower, you will arrive at the main palace of the Hedao Hall, which is also the largest palace on the entire Qingfeng Mountain.

Mo Tear and the others slowly entered, and it was already full of people, arranged according to the size of the sect and the status of the world, the Jingshe Immortal Sect sat in the center of the front, and the people from the Holy Sword Pavilion and the Sanqing Dao Sect sat on the two sides below, and the rest of the sects were all sitting side by side, lined up in two columns.

The sandalwood incense is pervasive all around, fresh and fragrant, and there is a curling green smoke in the incense burner surrounded by Kowloon, slowly rising and slowly drifting away.

As soon as they approached, they attracted the attention of countless people, no surprise, most of them disgusted, disdainful, indifferent, and a few surprised.

Indeed, how could a Taoist dressed in tatters who looked less than forty years old lead two poor children and a beautiful girl to such a grand event, and not attract strange eyes?

Yifan Daoist smiled calmly, saluted slightly, and was about to walk towards the last position in the corner, but unexpectedly, someone in the crowd stood up and shouted, "Zhou Anyue, I didn't expect that now the generations who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors could go up to this Qingfeng Mountain and participate in the alliance conference." ”

There was undisguised sarcasm in the man's words, and there was also a momentum of punishing evil and promoting good.

Mo was stunned for a moment, could it be that what Senior Brother said was true? Hurriedly looked at the second senior sister, it was different from usual, her eyes were indifferent, extremely indifferent, and there was no trace of emotion on her face. Seeing Mo Tears, he just smiled dryly, revealing a trace of sadness.

Mo Tear's heart tightened, and for no reason there was a deep sadness, he turned to the man and shouted, "Have you ever seen it with your own eyes? ”

The righteous and awe-inspiring man was obviously stunned, and said without showing weakness, "Zhou Anyue annihilated human nature and deceived teachers and ancestors. Everyone in the world knows it, how can it be fake?"

Mo Tear smiled fiercely and roared, "Shut up for me, which onion are you?" If you say that the person with the most right to speak here, I'm afraid there is only Sanqing Daomen, they have not expressed their opinions, how are you qualified to spray feces in your mouth here. ”

The righteous man's face turned pale with anger, his face kept twitching, his eyes were full of fierceness, Mo tear turned his head and ignored him, turned to Sanqing Daomen, the old man with a natural expression, casually saluted, and asked, "Dare to ask, the dog that bit people just now, is it right to bark?"

The old man sitting on the Taishi's chair raised his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Tear, with a hint of surprise and a touch of fierceness in his eyes, and said indifferently, "It's all nonsense, don't take it seriously." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone talked about it, the man who was afraid that others would not know that he was a righteous and good man had nowhere to vent his anger even if he had a thousand angers, if this matter was serious, killing the female demon was a great good thing, not only to be famous in the world, but also to accumulate supreme merit. If it is true or false, it will become a rumor spreading, slandering innocent girls, and animals are not as good, who would want to do this kind of business?

In the end, everyone's discussion awkwardly turned into a misunderstanding.

Only Mo Tear quietly stared at the eyes of the second senior sister, it was so surprised, and it was an undisguised disgust for those who were sanctimonious and inclined to be inflammatory.

Mo Tear confirmed that most of the rumors were true, but so what? He only knew that the second senior sister was a girl who loved to laugh on weekdays, and occasionally had a little temper, so even if she killed the head of the Jingshe Immortal Sect, what could it be? The second senior sister would always be his second senior sister, and if others wanted to provoke her, he would be the first to refuse.

He also knows that these so-called gate factions, which one is not a fan of face reputation, and the Sanqing Daomen who can praise a stupid child as the Emperor of Hedao must pay more attention to reputation, since he didn't admit it at the time, now in front of the world, he won't admit it, instead, he will stand up in time to say nonsense, and he can't wait to tell the whole world that the generation of the deception and ancestor who everyone gets punished has nothing to do with them.

Mo Tear smiled slightly, turned around, suddenly glanced at a familiar figure in front of him, his eyes instinctively paused, the smiling face slowly became frightened, hurriedly bowed his head and turned around, hid in the corner, and stood behind the senior brother with his head bowed.

What he saw was a young girl, standing behind the head of Ling Feng, her eyes were cold and piercing, dressed in sky-blue plain white satin, holding a three-foot white sword in her hand, that was the future hope of the Essence House Immortal Sect that he had accidentally broken into the forbidden land and caused the other party to be seriously injured.

Almost at the same time, Lin Xiaomu also recognized him at a glance, slowly took a step forward, bowed down, approached Ling Yun's ear and whispered a few words, Ling Yun was startled, and hurriedly looked up at the young man in the corner.

Lin Xiaomu, a genius of the Jingshe Immortal Sect, took a step forward, but was grabbed by the old man Ling Yun, shook her head slightly, and she retreated.

Mo Tear secretly observed this scene, in this public, presumably Old Man Lingyun would not let her make a rash move, but the temperament of that spicy girl really made him feel a little relieved, and now it seems that he is finally relieved.

The debate began, first of all, the draw of lots, and Mo Tear got a good sign, if it went well, he only needed to win two games to enter the finals.

Look at the three major sects, the people sent out are strange, and the three Qingdao sects are really not the crazy young man who has been rumored to be the reincarnation of the Hedao Emperor but can't even say anything, but a girl in red clothes, graceful and graceful, with a convex forward and backward curve, and her fat chest fluctuates up and down on the road, like ripples in the water, surging momentum.

has always been known to be not close to the female Sanqing Daomen, but in fact, there are countless beautiful Taoist aunts, and in private they like to do both male and female double cultivation, which has attracted countless romantic talents, and the pink beauties are also extremely yearning.

Mo Tear didn't believe it originally, but seeing the girl sent by the other party is the best proof, lying on her chest with her waist exposed, her thin waist is white, and her curves are exquisite. The two round chests are only covered by a very thin red gauze, and the back of the road is swaying one left and one right, the front is neatly rippling, and the smile is full of charm, without looking closely, you know that it is a romantic veteran, I don't know how many playboys have been seduced, I am afraid that even the pure heart of the old man who sits on the Taishi chair with slightly closed eyes is also rippling with flowers in his heart at this time.

It is said that this girl has a great background, she was originally a famous Oiran who moved the world, and she only sold her art but not her body. Later, she was favored by a rich and powerful bully and forcibly entered the house, and since then, her temperament has changed greatly, and she has been debauched, and countless playboys have scattered their wealth just to look at her, smell it, and touch it under her pomegranate skirt. There are countless wealthy women who have traveled thousands of miles to ask her for advice, about the bed.

Later, for some reason, she disappeared overnight, only to know that on the night she disappeared, all the men who had skin to skin with him died violently overnight, and the worst death was the big rough man who brought her into the house. Seven orifices bled to death, and there was not an inch of skin in his body.

If it weren't for the lack of excellent concentration, I am afraid that her mind would be confused by her pair of imposing breasts.

The Holy Sword Sect sent out a bald child, it is said that he is only eight years old this year, he has a talent that he has never forgotten since he was a child, he is well-read, and his speech is particularly clever, and he was accepted as a closed disciple by Mo Sheng, the world's first sword saint who is sitting on the Taishi's chair at this moment, and it seems that he has not yet stepped into the threshold of cultivation.

And the Jingshe Immortal Sect did not send Lin Xiaomu, a genius who was vigorously promoted, but sent a young man who was even more coquettish than an ordinary woman, who looked like a peach blossom, but unfortunately it was a man's body, no matter how enchanting and charming he was, he would only look disgusting.

As for the people sent by other sects, they were also in a mess, and an old man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old had the audacity to say that he was not yet in the age of establishment, and there was no way to investigate it anyway, so he had to give up.

Mo Tear thought of the girl who was fascinated by the death and the real man who was coquettish. Others should be easy to deal with, originally begging the Bodhisattva to tell grandma not to let Lin Xiaomu fight, sure enough, Lin Xiaomu did not fight, with the other party's spicy temper, if he can't say two ugly words, it is estimated that he will draw a knife and kill the master, standing with such an opponent, I don't know the next second, my head is talking, or it has fallen to the ground.

Mo Tear is very happy, it seems that the old man Lingyun is still very self-aware, if he lets the impulsive and irritable genius Lin Xiaomu fight, I am afraid that this game will eventually turn into a bloody fight, he will run away a little, he will not fight, if he argues with such a person, it is estimated that he has lost his momentum before he speaks.

With the turn of the debate, it is implemented little by little. There was an accident in the first game. The bald kid actually said that the coquettish man was embarrassed, which made Mo tear and embarrassed.

Gradually, Mo Tear was a little tired from listening, they were nothing more than quoting scriptures, full of knowledge, the world's avenues, hundreds of millions of people, were all linked by them. It can connect a little fart to benevolence, righteousness and morality, to the common people in the world, and finally to the entire sky from all things in the world. This kind of nonsense is too clever.

First stand on the moral high ground, despise others, criticize others, scold others, and trample on others. To put it honestly, it's a good way to stay the same for thousands of years.

Let's be honest. How many of them are really full of people who are full of good and evil and have retribution? Have they done some good deeds for the people?

In contrast, the way used by the dissolute girl is much better, but she just smiled slightly, twisted her buttocks, gently stroked the other party's chest, if it didn't work again, she directly pretended to fall on someone else's body, and her round and plump breasts were enough to overwhelm the opponent, and her heart rippled instantly, and her mind was full of bed things, where was there a heart to argue.

When Mo Tear appeared, the opponent was the old man who looked fifty or sixty years old and wanted to say that he was less than thirty, Mo Tear always kept smiling, no matter what the other party said, he was hippie and smiling, what the other party said was indeed too mysterious, I couldn't understand it, I could only giggle.

When the ink tears came out, his face suddenly changed, his momentum was full of momentum, and his speech speed was extremely fast and ruthless, so that the other party was speechless, and finally the other party fell to the ground in anger.

When everyone saw it, they all shook their heads. Where this young man is arguing about difficulties, it is clear that he is inserting needles and needles and scolding people to death.

All of a sudden, the entire spacious hall was bustling, and almost all of them were insulting the sages with ink tears. Young Master Mo didn't care, and returned to his father with satisfaction, Yifan Dao could only smile bitterly, and said resentfully in his heart,

"This apprentice, it's really not a big deal to get into trouble, and he really used the trick of the scoundrel in this most profound argument and argument, which angered this ruthless person who can stir up the world, and I really don't want the teacher to leave well. ”

The second senior sister smiled at him very satisfied and gave him a thumbs up, this time, Yifan Daoist was even more desperate in his heart, and he accepted these two stubborn people, but he would really lose his life!

Lin Xiaomu, who had always stood behind Ling Yun, stared at the ink tears full of expletives extremely fiercely, lowered his voice and scolded fiercely, "Splashing scoundrel." ”

As expected, the charming girl in red finally defeated the bald boy who was not yet ten years old.

The bald boy's eyes were miserable, and he slowly walked in front of the Great Sword Saint Mo Sheng, leaving a stream of blood at the corner of his mouth, the Great Sword Saint's eyes were angry, and the long sword placed in front of his knees jumped slightly, staring fiercely at the charming girl.

The charming girl was not afraid, nodded and smiled slightly, turned around, walked behind the Qingxin Lao Dao, and suddenly stood straight, giving people a sense of fair lady.

Mo Tear was shocked, first, she really couldn't understand that beautiful girl, whether she was a Hongchen woman or a reserved chaste martyr.

What's heavier is because of the inexplicable and bleeding bald boy, the other party is less than ten years old, and he sees the world with a bald head, it should be a chick who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, the inexplicable bleeding is definitely not caused by the surging mood, then there is only one possibility, the other party is using more vicious means.

Thinking of this, Mo Tear felt a chill in his heart, he didn't expect that in this world, there is really a kung fu to scold people for bleeding, and he can scold him purely with his mouth, if the other party really will let Gao Xuan's means, he can't think of any countermeasures to deal with it, he can only sigh in his heart, I'm afraid that the first person in the world to be scolded to death is himself.

The final decisive battle is about to break out. The pretty girl's figure suddenly changed, and she became the bohemian woman again, and slowly walked forward. Mo Tear flocked in place, and for a moment, he panicked.

The second senior sister pulled up his robe and said gently, "Go ahead, don't go far, stay close to the master, it's okay." ”

Hearing the soft voice that made you feel weak, Mo Tear immediately covered his body, walked out slowly, took the lead in bowing his head and saluting, and said gently, "Girl, you are so stylish." ”

The girl smiled and nodded gracefully.