At this moment, in the depths of the sky, an ethereal and unprovoked voice was heard.

"Fellow Daoists of Qingzhou, don't be impatient, this Wuji real person is the head of Wuji Gate."

At the moment when the voice fell, the sky seemed to be collapsed, and the majestic coercion poured down, and the monks in Qingzhou suddenly felt as if they were suppressed by the giant mountain, so that they did not dare to have half a point of abnormal movement, and some of the weaker monks in the early stage of foundation building involuntarily fell to the ground.

They looked up at the sky in horror, but saw that in the middle of the air, I don't know when there was a man standing in the road, and he stopped there steadily, as if he were standing in the clouds.

The monks of Qingzhou were in an uproar, and in the crowd, an old man with red hair and red face had an ugly face, and said in a heavy tone: "This person is Wuji Zhenren, and his strength is really terrifying, I am afraid that it is the cultivation of Jindan Zhenjun." ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man with a clear face next to him shook his head lightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's not the same as Huo Zhenren's words, since this person claims to be a real person, he should not have been promoted to Jindan Zhenjun." ”

"Xuanyun Zhenren is right!" An old man with silver hair said with a smile: "Since you are not Jindan Zhenjun, why are you afraid? If our four Qingzhou monks who built the foundation of the Great Perfection joined forces to defeat the enemy, even if he was a hundred times more powerful, it was not necessarily impossible to win. ”

"Tianyuan Zhenren, don't act rashly, this person's strength is unfathomable, even if it is not Jindan Zhenjun, it is not far behind." Xuanyun Zhenren's expression was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Besides, we have no magic weapons and talismans now, and there is no pill to restore mana, and our strength has been greatly reduced. But how is this person's opponent? ”

Lihuo Zhenren nodded, his gaze glanced at it, and fell on the back of the crowd, a short old man in yellow robes, and said in a low voice: "The three of us are the heads of the sect. Naturally, you can't abandon your disciples, and you should join forces to swear to the death, but Tuxing Zhenren is a loose cultivator, and he has nothing to worry about, how can he stay and work hard? ”

His voice fell. Tianyun Zhenren was immediately deflated, and said with a sigh: "The ability of Tuxing Zhenren to fight is commonplace, but the ability to escape is unmatched in Qingzhou. ”

The three of them were silent for a moment, and their expressions were all a little depressed. As the head of the Qingzhou Foundation Building Sect, they have been inherited for thousands of years, but at this time, they are unable to keep the foundation of their ancestors, who is it? It's all uncomfortable in my heart.

I don't know when? Mo Wentian had already fallen in mid-air, standing proudly in front of everyone. looked around with a majestic expression, and took in all the expressions of everyone.

The situation of the Qingzhou monks, he had already made it clear to Qian Yucheng that among the more than 200 Qingzhou foundation building monks, there were thirteen foundation building sects, and the strongest were the three factions of the Lihuo Gate, the Xuanyun Sect, and the Tianyuan Sect. These three factions almost have seventy or eighty foundation-building monks, and the heads of the sects are all foundation-building cultivators.

Compared with these three factions, the strength of the other sects is much weaker. Some are even the same as Xue Wuya's Qingling Sect, and there is only one real person in the early stage of foundation building to support the façade, which is really not a concern.

But in addition, there are thirty or forty loose cultivators, because they are not concerned by the sect, under the coercion and temptation of Qian Yucheng. However, more than half of them have been successfully recruited, even if they have not promised to join the Infinite Gate. But they are all in the wait-and-see stage.

In the scattered cultivation, there is also a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, this person is called Tuxing Zhenren, it is said that the Tu Dun spell is unmatched in Qingzhou, and even once pulled out his teeth under the eyelids of Jindan Zhenjun and snatched a sixth-order peerless elixir.

According to this information, Mo Wentian immediately understood that the Xuantie Flower and the Five Escape Divine Powers he obtained were all from this person's treasure bag. …,

If you want to recruit all the monks in Qingzhou, the four monks who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection are the key, as long as they agree to become the registered disciples of the Wuji Gate, the rest will naturally not have any disobedience.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian immediately stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists of Qingzhou, this seat has always been eager to seek talents, and I have the intention to recruit you to become disciples of Wujimen, but I don't know what to do? ”

The monks in Qingzhou looked at each other, but they didn't know how to deal with themselves? They all set their eyes on Lihuo Zhenren, Xuanyun Zhenren, and Tianyuan Zhenren, obviously using these three monks to take the lead, although Tuxing Zhenren is also a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, but he is a solitary cultivator, so he naturally does not have any appeal.

Xuanyun Zhenren coughed lightly, and said with some bitterness: "The old man and others have been sunk in the illusory sea for several years, and they are fortunate to be rescued by the monks of Yunzhou. ”

"Really?" Mo Wentian was not surprised, his eyes fell on Lihuo Zhenren and Tianyuan Zhenren, as if he was asking what the two of them meant.

"Wuji Zhenren, please forgive the old man for agreeing to this matter, the ancestral foundation cannot be abolished!" Lihuo Zhenren hugged his fists and saluted, but his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

Tian Yuan Zhenren shook his head silently, although he did not speak, but his demeanor had clearly and unmistakably expressed his attitude.

Mo Wentian frowned, and was about to speak, but in the crowd below, a voice like a broken gong came: "Wuji Zhenren, they are not willing to join your sect, but the old man is very willing." ”

"Huh!" Mo Wentian's expression moved, and he immediately followed the prestige, but saw that the person who spoke was behind the crowd, but it was a short old man in yellow robes, he was only as tall as an ordinary person's chest and abdomen, if you didn't pay attention to it, you would really ignore his existence.

But when he continued to fix his eyes, it was a flower in front of him, and the old man in the yellow robe had already disappeared without a trace, but almost at the same time, the land a few feet away in front of him suddenly broke open, and the old man in the yellow robe jumped out of it.

He looked forward to standing in front of people, and laughed wildly in a gong-like voice, although his demeanor was a little arrogant, but his miraculous skills made the monks in Qingzhou secretly envious.

"It turned out to be a real person!" Mo Wentian laughed loudly: "Even if this seat is far away in Yunzhou, I have heard of your name, and the Taoist friend's escape technique is unparalleled in the defense of the country, if you are willing to join this sect, this seat is so fortunate." ”

"Wujimen is so strong and extraordinary, and the old man has nothing to worry about, why do bad birds choose trees to perch?" A smile appeared on the orange-peeled old face of Tuxing Zhenren, and he continued: "But there is one condition, the old man has been dead for hundreds of years, and the savings of his life are not easy. ”

"Well said, well said!" Mo Wentian laughed loudly: "This seat has already said in advance, as long as you become an inner disciple of this sect, you can return all the treasures in the treasure bag, but before this, only a small part of them were returned. ”

Tuxing Zhenren laughed a few times, but said nonchalantly: "That's just a weak monk, but the old man is a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, and it may not be impossible to be promoted to Jindan Zhenjun. ”

Mo Wentian's expression gradually turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the rules of this sect, whether it is a mortal or a famous monk, anyone who joins the Wuji Gate must start from scratch, starting from a registered disciple, and you are not an exception." ”…,

"What?" Tuxing Zhenren's expression changed greatly, and he said unhappily: "It's just a big joke in the world, with the old man's cultivation status, how can he stoop down and become an ordinary disciple, even if it is the Jindan faction, there is no such arrogance." ”

Mo Wentian Ha Ha Da smiled, but he said with a disdainful expression: "Tuxing Zhenren, you can't help but take yourself too seriously!" The infinite gate does not allow you to be presumptuous. ”

"Good! Good! Good! Tuxing Zhenren seemed to be extremely angry, and even said three good words, and said angrily: "Wuji Gate is just a small temple, but it can't accommodate the deity, and if you want to swallow the old man's treasure bag for nothing, it is not so easy, the old man thinks that he is not your opponent, but the disciples of your sect are walking outside, but they have to be extremely careful." ”

Slaughtering low-level disciples not only loses the identity of the true person of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, but also has always been despised by his peers in the cultivation realm, but the real person of Tuxing is a casual cultivator, and he has always relied on his heart to act, so he naturally has no scruples.

Mo Wentian's eyes became cold, and he said in a murderous voice without concealing his murderous intentions: "Tuxing Zhenren, you are asking for your own death. ”

"I want the old man's life, but it's not so easy!" The earth real man laughed, and suddenly he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the rock on the ground suddenly burst open, and he jumped into the crack and disappeared without a trace.

"Tricks at the end of the day, dare to be presumptuous!" When Mo Wentian was talking, his bare skin outside his clothes was rapidly turning blue, with long hair, two bright eyes, and even his tongue, as if he was instantly dyed with paint.

When the last word of his life fell, his whole body had already turned into a green light, and he disappeared at the end of the sky like lightning.

"Wood Escape?" The monks of Qingzhou glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of surprise on each other's faces.

At the same time, a few miles away from Daxing City, the thick snow on the ground suddenly burst, and in the diffuse gravel and snow, the earth line real person broke through the soil, and Ha Luha laughed wildly: "What Wuji real person? can only follow the old man and eat ashes. ”

"Huh!" His laughter stopped abruptly, and he exclaimed, "It's cold, why is there a tree here that doesn't wither?" ”

At this time, in front of his eyes, there was a big tree with lush foliage, which was extremely strange in the ice and snow where everything was depressed.

Just when the earth was really not good, the branches and leaves of the tree suddenly grew wildly, as if it were one of the arms of a man, and his neck was tightly wrapped.