It's just that in the dark, I feel that she doesn't have any malice? In the past four years, Mo Wentian's tear detection technique has been cultivated slightly, and his sense of danger is even stronger, so he walked out of the mountain gate in a relaxed mood.

But at this time, I heard her claim to be the true disciple of the Ascension Immortal Gate, but her heart was very awe-inspiring, the Ascension Immortal Gate is the Jindan faction, the supreme overlord of Zheng Guo Yunzhou, and the jurisdiction of the five cities and thirty-six counties of Yunzhou, it is said that there are more than five Jindan Zhenjun in the sect.

There are twenty-eight true disciples of the sect, known as the twenty-eight sutras of ascending immortals, all of whom have the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building;

There are only one hundred and eight inner disciples, known as one hundred and eight stars of ascending immortals, among which there are thirty-six heavenly stars and seventy-two earthly evil stars, all of which are cultivation in the middle stage of supporting talents and building foundations.

There are 360 disciples in the outer sect, and all of them are cultivators above the early stage of foundation building.

The cultivation below the foundation can only be a registered disciple in the Ascension Immortal Gate, as well as a miscellaneous servant who serves real people, and is not a disciple of the Ascension Immortal Gate at all.

The true disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect have great power, and when the head of the sect of the thirty-six counties of Yunzhou sees them, even if their cultivation is higher than them, they must be respectful, otherwise, they will be punished for the crime of great disrespect.

But now, there is a true disciple who has come to the Wuji Gate, and he really doesn't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

Xinyue Zhenren stood quietly in the air, and said with a posture of looking down on the common people: "Master Mo, this true person remembers that a few years ago, the sect master sect of Hejun was Feiyun Gate, and he revisited it from time to time, but he didn't expect that it had been replaced by Wuji Gate. ”

Mo asked Tian's heart to be awe-inspiring, and hurriedly said: "Qi Zhenren, since this sect has taken control of Qinghe County, I have always wanted to visit the Shengxian Gate and seek the blessing of Jindan Zhenjun, but I am suffering from no way, and I hope that the real person can bear it." ”

Xinyue Zhenren smiled indifferently: "Master Mo, don't worry, the purpose of this sect is to compete for natural selection, conform to the way of heaven, and will not interfere in the disputes between the Yunzhou poetry schools, but there is one, you must keep it in mind." ”

Speaking of this, she raised her voice and said: "There are thirty-six counties in Yunzhou, there are thirty-six sects, and the sect can only own the territory of one county. ”

Mo Wentian has been in Qinghe County for decades, so he naturally understands this unwritten rule, which is a means for the Shengxian Sect to control the Yunzhou Zhuji Sect, in order to prevent any faction from sitting big, the Shengxian Sect formulated a strict order that the sect master sect of each county can only have one county.

Mo Wentian killed all the real people of Shishi Shame Mountain, and the Ascending Immortal Gate didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, but if the Wuji Gate General asked Jiang County's territory to be his own, I am afraid that it would be in danger of destruction in an instant.

It is precisely because of such strange regulations that some powerful sects in Yunzhou have tried to cultivate affiliated sects in order to control more territory, especially in the top few sects in Yunzhou, and may even have dozens of foundation-building sects as subsidiary sects, and the strength of some sects may not be worse than that of Lion Camel Ridge.

Even the Qiankun Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect are cultivating their own power, and both of them have one or two foundation building sects as subsidiary sects, so after the Wuji Gate became the suzerain sect of Yuhe County, both factions gave birth to the heart of Kaiship, as long as they defeat the Wuji Gate, they can completely let the Attachment Sect seize Yuhe County and achieve the purpose of indirectly expanding their territory.

But what Mo Wentian didn't understand was why the real person in front of him was so kind to remind him? As the inner disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, they have a high status, and there is no need to care about the life or death of the sect masters of the various counties.

Xinyue Zhenren took out a token in the treasure bag, and said in a cold voice: "Master Mo, if you become the sect leader of the sect of Yuhe County, you will have the qualification to visit this sect, and after half a month, it will be the 800th birthday of the head of this sect, Zhongtu Zhenjun, and the heads of all counties in Yunzhou are hereby invited to celebrate his birthday." ”

Speaking of this, she raised the card in her hand and continued: "Master Mo, this card of ascending to immortal is a token used by this sect to verify identity, only the sect master sect of the thirty-six counties of Yunzhou is qualified to have it, and if you don't have a token, you can't visit this sect, and please keep it for Master Mo." ”

With that, she threw the token high in the air, and the card fell lightly, as if it had eyes. ,

Mo Wentian hurriedly took it with both hands, and checked it with his divine sense, there were two ancient seals engraved on it, revealing a simple atmosphere, although the token was only the size of a palm, but I don't know what material Lu Dao was made of? It is actually as heavy as a thousand pounds of boulder, if it is placed on the body of a mortal, I am afraid that it will be crushed to the ground alive immediately. Xinyue Zhenren Feng's unprovoked voice said in the air: "Master Mo, the words have come to this, let's do it ourselves!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the pair of wings on her back waved gently, and the whole person turned into a ray of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Demon Breaker and the Thunder Tiger True looked respectful, and bowed down to the place where she disappeared, and for the true disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, the two of them were in awe for a long time, and they didn't dare to have the slightest bit of courtesy.

Mo Wen's face sank like water, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking in his heart, he flicked his long sleeves and cast his Fengyun sleeves, and the Brahma Ri Sword that was left on the ground, as well as the treasures of the six real people in Lion Camel Ridge, were all rolled into his sleeves.

The Demon Breaker and the Thunder Tiger True Man both had a painful face, they watched the six Nabao bags being picked up by Mo Wentian, and a feeling of helplessness swelled in their hearts, the mana of the two of them was similar to that of the Male Tyrant, but the Jar Tyrant had fallen into Mo Rantian's hands, and both of them were not opponents from their villages.

The fall of the six real people such as Xiongbatian, the Lion Camel Ridge is already in name only, the strength of the Qiankun Alliance is undoubtedly seriously damaged, Lei Hu Zhenren is in an extremely bad mood, and his face is ugly: "Master Mo, the two new real people of your family have been given the title of real person, and the old man has no need to stay, so he will leave!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted the beast control bag on his waist, and out of it came a spotted spirit tiger, the size of an ordinary five or six tigers, but the tail was as hard as iron, as if it was the tail of a scorpion, and only then did it have a black barb.

Mo Wentian roared, and he suddenly saw that this was a scorpion-tailed tiger, and it was also a fourth-order spirit beast, and in terms of strength, it was not weaker than the Red Flame Centipede of Wuji Gate.

Lei Hu Zhenren snorted coldly, turned over and rode on the back of the scorpion-tailed tiger, and reached out to pat the tiger's back gently.

The scorpion-tailed tiger roared in suppression, and its legs slammed to the ground, flying up like a cloud, turning into a black dot and quickly leaving the mountain.

The face of the Demon Breaker was uncertain, and he clasped his fists towards Mo Wentian and said: "Master Mo, the title ceremony of the two real people, the old man has already watched the ceremony, if there is nothing else, don't pass it away!" ”

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, arched his hand and said: "Demon Breaking Daoist, green mountains and green waters, there will be a meeting later!" The Demon Breaker nodded yes, and sacrificed his medium-grade magic weapon, the Broken Annular Sword, and then the sword left the sword, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Mo Wentianmo held the card in his hand, silently pondering, I don't know what Lu Dao was thinking?

Lei Wanshan led the disciples forward and said happily: "The senior brother in charge showed his might and killed several real people in Shihuoyu, and the junior brother is really eye-opening. ”

The disciples of the poet were all full of excitement, and they all witnessed the master's supernatural powers and kill the six real people in Lion Camel Ridge, and their eyes were full of admiration and awe.

Mo Wentian put the token into the treasure bag, and Ha Luha smiled and said, "Elder Lei, when will you learn to pat on the back!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Elder Lei, you and all the disciples are fortunate, continue to guard here!" This seat is going up the mountain to greet the head of the germanium position. ”

Lei Wanshan led the germanium disciples, and said in unison with respectful expressions: "Congratulations to the master!" ”

Mo Wentian nodded, walked towards the mountain with his hands down, and gradually faded out of sight in the eyes of the brothers.

At the peak of Houtu Peak, Yi Wuying, Gu Aoxue, and Mu Yuying were all frowning, the expressions of the three of them were a little worried, and they all faintly heard the roar of the tyranny, and then there was an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Houtu Peak had obvious shaking. Will the senior brother in charge be able to handle it completely?

They were all extremely worried in their hearts, if it weren't for the fact that Brother Bu, the head of the house, had given strict orders to the three of them before going down the mountain, I am afraid that they would have rushed down the mountain long ago.

The heads of the twenty-four factions looked at each other, a little dazed and at a loss? From the bottom of their hearts, they still hoped that the Wuji Sect could win a big victory and defeat all the real people seeking revenge in the Lion Camel Ridge, after all, having such a sect as the Wuji Sect was really a blessing for any Qi Refining Sect.

Qian Yucheng looked relaxed, walked in front of them with a nonchalant face, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the head of this sect is titled Wuji Zhenren, his magical powers are unparalleled, and his mana is endless. ”

The heads of the poetry school are silent, Xiongbatian is a real person in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is not far from being promoted to the late stage of foundation building, the mana is so strong that it is unimaginable, and the strength of the real person in Feiyun City can be ranked in the top ten, if this person is still a clown? Who else in Feiyun City can be called a hero?

Qian Yucheng and Yuyong, Ha Luha said with a smile: "Wuji real mana is the best in Feiyun City, today is just a lesson for the Mighty Heaven, if you don't believe it, keep it to open your eyes." ”

The heads of all the factions naturally don't believe it, the strength of the majestic sky is unfathomable, Mo Wentian has only been cultivating for a few years, how can he be able to hang Heng?

But when they looked up, their eyes couldn't help but straighten, and they saw that behind Qian Yucheng, Mo Wentian walked up quietly.