Mo Wentian doesn't care about this, his wives are all beauties, it can be said that they are one in a million, especially Ma Shimei, these girls follow him all day long, which has a great effect on his immunity, after all, they are comparing all the time.

Suddenly, Mo asked, his eyes moved, he felt that one of these women was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. After all the girls of the Iraqi tribe had entered, the presiding officer of the meeting stood on the platform in the attic. Mo Wentian saw that he was almost happy, it turned out to be a white tiger man.

The young people in the square did not know Bai Huhan, and Bai Huhan talked about the rules on the stage, in fact, as before, it must be agreed by both men and women. After talking about the previous rules, Bai Huhan cleared his throat and said, "This time it's a bit new, since the girls this time are all cultivators, so this time they all have to be young cultivators. ”

"This year's attic is divided into nine floors, and each floor has a gatekeeper who can only enter through it. After the white tiger man finished speaking, the son rose out of thin air and landed on the spire of the attic.

"The rules have changed this year, why is it so troublesome. "Somebody is starting to jail time. However, there is no way, in the territory of the Iraqi Ministry, you can only listen to the arrangements of the Iraqi Ministry.

"Childe, what kind of cultivation do you think this White Tiger Han is?"

"It's a real person. "Ye Guilin has been observing the White Tiger Han.

"I said what is the matter with your brain, the cultivation of the real human realm, two thousand years of life, and when it comes to the heavenly soul, it is only three thousand years of life, it is obvious that he has concealed his cultivation, and his cultivation can be concealed, but there are still subtle differences in the breath, he is in the late stage of the earth immortal. ”

"Really!" In the west of Dongyi, no one has ever cultivated to the late stage of the Earth Immortal, and the life span of the late stage of the Earth Immortal is unlimited, but I didn't expect Yiren Bakai to be the late stage of the Earth Immortal.

The door of the first floor slowly opened, and it was a group of young men guarding the gate, the golden armor warrior triple pawn, that is to say, the golden armor warrior below the triple is basically out of play. After a competition, about 500 people remained, and nearly 1,000 people entered.

"Guilin, I'm also in, the conference lasts for three days, and I don't come out after three days, you go back immediately. ”

"If you don't come out for three days, I will demolish this attic, and I will have to find you. ”

"Guilin, you still have such a fiery temper, are you confident that you can stop the white tiger man? If you stay here, who will report the news, you know, we ran out secretly. ”

"Okay!"

"Besides, this is just in case, it will be fine, your brother and I will do things, you are still not at ease?"

"Is anyone still attending? It's time. The gatekeeper at the attic door shouted to the crowd.

Mo Wentian walked over, he didn't hide his cultivation, the Great Perfection of the Golden Armor Martial King. A huge coercion shrouded these hundred or so people. Since you are here to fight, let's be arrogant once.

One of the guards snorted lightly and punched Mo Wentian. It is the duty of the gatekeeper to strike even if he knows that he is not an opponent. As soon as Mo Wentian raised his hand, he gently took it, and the man flipped his head in mid-air and fell to the ground gently. All the guards saluted Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and walked in.

The white tiger man nodded secretly, many people will use their proud tricks in order to show off, although they are not allowed to fight, but there are many injured, and the guards of the first pass have been changed several times. This Mo Wentian did not make a reckless move, if he did, Mo Wentian would be seriously injured in a moment. Not only the White Tiger Han and the guards, but also the people watching outside the attic cheered for Mo Wentian's bearing and people.

The first floor is very spacious, and in the middle is a high platform, and there are dozens of girls on the high platform, all of whom look like five or six golden armor generals. propriety

It is these people who come in to win ten consecutive games on the high platform on the first floor, and they are qualified to interact with the girls, and as long as both parties are satisfied, they can walk out of the attic hand in hand.

Mo Wentian is outstanding, coupled with his chic manners, gentle and elegant, as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the admiration of the girls.

After watching the competition for a while, Mo Wentian had a score in his heart, this kind of competition, as long as he can't die, the Yiren Department will never intervene, but if one party shouts to admit defeat, the other party must stop. This kind of competition is fair and does not hurt the peace, this is not bad, Mo Wentian nodded secretly after looking at it.

Mo Wentian's purpose was the Purple Gold True Dragon Decision, the Purple Gold True Dragon Decision was at the highest level, and after looking at it for a while, he walked towards the second layer. The girls on the stage showed disappointed eyes, and the boys in the audience let out a sigh of relief. Mo Wentian put too much pressure on him, don't look at him as weak or not, his performance at the entrance just now was too amazing.

After passing the second layer easily, Mo Wentian stopped staying and continued to walk up. By the time we reached the sixth floor, there were significantly fewer people. Not only is the cultivation of the guards much higher, and they have reached the realm of the Martial King, but the attic itself also has a lot of coercion. If the cultivation is low, you can't walk up the steps at all, that is, the guards deliberately release water, and if they can't meet the requirements, they will be blocked by the pressure of the attic.

There were even fewer people on the eighth floor, and there were less than twenty people left after the more than a thousand people who came in. In front of the steps leading to the ninth floor, there were only three people. Mo Wentian walked to the front of the steps and stopped. The three people in front of the steps were all around the seventh or eighth level of the Golden Armor Martial King, and they were in their twenties.

The person guarding the pass is a middle-aged man, and the realm should be the Golden Armor Martial King Liuzhong, it is said that all three of them can pass, but why are they all hesitating? These twenty people didn't want to go to the ninth floor, but they were stopped.

As soon as Mo Wentian arrived, a tall man came over: "In the lower prime minister, Liu Du, dare to ask the name of Brother Tai." ”

Mo Wentian replied: "Mo Xiaotian." ”

"Brother is very raw. ”

"I'm from the West. ”

"This is Zitong, this is Zihan, we are all descendants of the Zi family. ”

"Fortunately!" Mo Wentian hurriedly saluted the two. Zitong and Zihan just snorted and ignored him. The Zi clan has ruled the Shangwu Continent for nearly a million years, and up to now, many people in the Zi clan have considered themselves to be noble and very arrogant. Mo Wentian didn't care, smiled slightly, and walked forward.

"Presumptuous, the ninth layer is also where you want to go!" Zitong and Zihan shot at Mo Wentian at the same time, as soon as they made a move, Mo Wentian dodged, but he didn't expect Xiang Liudu to be cold and whip Mo Wentian's waist.

With two booms, Zitong and Zihan's killing moves hit Mo Wentian's department, and Xiang Liu shook his hand and threw Mo Wentian out.

"Only the three of us are allowed to go up, and whoever dares to go again will be deprived of you!" Zi Tong shouted to the crowd of onlookers on the eighth floor.

"Let's go up," Zihan said impatiently.

"Wait, maybe there will be someone who doesn't have long eyes. Xiang Liudu said: "Anyway, there is a long time." Not at this moment. ”

"This kind of unfair thing, you Yiren Department don't care?" Mo Wentian shouted to the people guarding the ninth layer.

"This is also a kind of cooperation, as long as no one is killed, the Iraqi Ministry will not come forward, and the disability will be borne by itself. You explained it when you went into the attic. The gatekeeper answered.

Mo Wentian glanced at it, the eighth layer of the Golden Armor Martial King was seven or eight, in addition to Xiang Liudu, Zitong and Zihan, there were five or six, with Mo Wentian's current cultivation, solve them

The three of them are only in one thought, but Mo Wen genius will not do this, if you want to cause trouble, everyone will be troubled together, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy.

"Everyone, are you willing to be bullied by these three people, and these three people are noble?" Mo Wentian said to the other people: "Life is in the world, what is the picture? You are twenty years old and you will reach the seventh or eighth level of the Golden Armor Martial King, I think you are all the leaders of the tribes, carrying the hopes of all the tribes, just because they are the same lineage of the Zi clan, we dare not provoke?"

It has only been a million years since the Zi family lineage, and as far as I know, the west of Dongyi has been inherited for I don't know how many thousands of years, which is the reign of Emperor Nuwa and Emperor Fuxi, and it was still called the Honghuang Continent at that time.

Their lineage did not exist at that time, if you want to say noble, Emperor Nuwa and Emperor Fuxi are the most noble, and they are treated with the highest courtesy wherever they go, even if they are down-and-out, they are also noble and noble. Their sub-family is just a passerby, where is the nouveau riche mentality?

If we go out of the attic and others ask, don't you feel ashamed as the descendants of Emperor Nuwa and Emperor Fuxi who drove you out of the house by these unknown sons of the Zi clan in front of you?

Everyone else on the eighth floor bowed their heads in shame. Mo Wentian pointed to the girl of the Yiren Department on the stage and said: "Besides, how do you let the beauties on the stage look at you, how can you entrust you to the end, you are cowardly in such a performance!

Under the encouragement of Mo Wentian, the young man on the eighth floor moved: "Yes, we can't be cowards!

"The three of them join forces, let's also join forces, beat him, after defeating them, let's rely on our abilities, whoever clears the level will enter the ninth floor!" Mo Wentian continued to agitate.

"Okay! Just do it!" are all young people, Xu Hao instigated, the change of any era starts from young people, this is the eternal true force. At this time, there were already more than 20 people gathered on the eighth floor, and Hula surrounded it all at once, and it was a scuffle.

Zitong was the most powerful, and knocked down several people in a while. Mo Wentian flashed over and kicked Zitong down. Mo Wentian kicked Zitong's dantian, and as soon as he stepped down, he sealed all the meridians of Zitong, Zitong roared, couldn't make any effort, and was surrounded and beaten by a group of people.

Solved Zitong, Mo Wentian came to the opposite side of Xiang Liudu, several people were besieging Xiang Liudu, Xiang Liudu's whip was vicious, as long as he hit someone, he could tear off a large piece, and the battlefield was simply bloody.

Mo Wentian rushed over, grabbed Xiang Liudu's whip, and with a slight slash, he wheeled Xiang Liudu and slammed it to the ground. As soon as he landed, a group of people went up and punched and kicked. The girls in the stands applauded loudly, and the teenagers in the audience were even more excited, playing with life's attacks.

Mo Wentian took a closer look at Xiang Liu's whip, which was made of human bones and had barbs. "Everyone, stop, don't hit him yet. Mo Wentian pulled away the person who was beating Xiang Liudu. Xiang Liu's nose and face were swollen, and he stood up slowly.

Mo Wentian used his hand to wipe Xiang Liudu's bone whip: "Your bone whip is very peculiar. ”

"If you like it, you will give it to you. ”

"Thank you. ”

"You were wounded by this whip. Mo Wentian took the bone whip and let those who were injured watch. Those people were torn off with large patches of blood, and they were grinning in pain.

"It's fucking barbed, and it's human bones, it's too vicious!"