Mo Xiaohan is so tired!

It's really exhausting!

Ever since Long Chuanliu helped him reverse time and space, returning to the present that he used to be three years ago, he has hardly stopped along the way!

At this moment, he needs to rest so much!

But even so, according to the current situation, Mo Xiaohan still can't rest!

If he wants to realize the oath he made, protect everything around him, and no longer lose the so-called bond, he must keep his eyes open and keep a good stare at it!

Early morning!

The first rays of sunlight swept past Mo Xiaohan, turning over, getting off the top, washing, changing clothes!

Today is a big day for Beilan City!

The streets in Beilan City are almost empty!

There's a huge martial arts arena right in the center!

The martial arts arena is surrounded by high walls, which can accommodate about 30,000 people! It has been used as a military exercise in the city lord's mansion before!

But today, the martial arts arena that barely accommodated 30,000 people was forced into 80,000 or 90,000 people, and thousands of people actually jumped onto the towering wall, just to witness the so-called Xuanmen Gaozong of 'Yuntian Sect'!

Beilan City, and even the entire Yujin Empire, as long as there is a little bit of cultivation, whether it is a child of a family or a mercenary cultivator, as long as they are not over twenty years old, at least half of them are here, the noise is deafening, the black pressure is overwhelming, it can be described as a sea of people, and it is very lively!

It's just a sect recruiting inner room disciples! Such a scene is really Mo Xiaohan sighed!

After a lot of effort, Mo Xiaohan can be regarded as squeezing into a position closer to Wutai.

Raising his eyes, he looked in the direction of the main platform, and suddenly, a huge body appeared in Mo Xiaohan's eyes!

Fu Ren?

I saw that the main platform was slightly on the side, under a huge shed, that Fu Ren was lying on his back on a special chair at this time, the white gauze belt on his body did not seem to have decreased sharply, and his eyes trembled slightly from time to time, and his breathing was calm, and he fell together...... Fall together...... Together for ......

Sister, this kid is there to make up for the cage sleep!

Mo Xiaohan was secretly annoyed, why is this fat man so ignorant! The special treatment that this 'Cloud Sky Invitation Order' has is for him to sleep here?

I knew that this kid was like this, so it was better to keep it for myself, and I wouldn't be pushed and shoved by tens of thousands of people under this!

Mo Xiaohan was helpless, shaking his head, distressed that this Fu Ren couldn't support the wall like mud!

Turning his head, not far away, the figures of Mu Linfeng and Mu Luoyan also appeared one after another!

At this moment, Mu Linfeng was smiling, his expression was respectful, and he kept greeting the people around him, talking and laughing, even if he was a stranger and didn't know him, he was still at ease!

Mo Xiaohan smiled slightly, if this dead fat man had half of Mu Linfeng's intelligence, he Mo Xiaohan would not be more idle than those others!

Mo Xiaohan watched for a while, this time the 'Cloud Heaven Sect' recruited inner room disciples, and the spectacle of the scene was really staggering!

Some of the big families who have heads and faces in the Yujin Empire have sent high-talent juniors in the clan to participate in the competition, and there are no less than 100 families who have the 'Yuntian Invitation Order' to enjoy special treatment!

Among these people, some Mo Xiaohan knew, some he had only heard, and some he had never heard of!

And the 'Yuntian Invitation Order' in their hands not only allowed these people to have a special seat in front of the 'Yuntian Sect', but also exempted them from the preliminary stage and directly entered the next stage of the semi-finals!

That is to say, but while others have exposed their true cultivation in the preliminary stage, they are still a mystery, no one knows their depth, and the hole card is a good condition for winning at a critical moment!

Turn around, and your eyes drift over the center of the main stage!

Mo Fuyao is also here!

Sure enough, Mo Tianxun, the head of the Mo family, really has some kind of connection with this 'Cloud Heaven Sect', and a small Beilan Mo family can get two 'Cloud Sky Invitation Orders' and no one believes it!

You must know that there are countless people present who are more powerful than the Mo family, and most of them are standing below!

Mo family, why?

Of course, Mo Xiaohan believes that the relationship between Mo Tianxun and the 'Cloud Tianzong' should not be too complicated, otherwise, why would the Mo family be suppressed by the so-called four major families everywhere in this Beilan City!

"The three elders of the 'Cloud Sky Holy Sect', enter!"

At the scene, a sharp voice suddenly broke through the air, with a faint coercion, and in an instant, the originally noisy martial arts arena was silenced!

Immediately afterward, several old men dressed in black robes and holding scepters, all of whom were half a foot old and white-bearded, walked out of the crowd!

The figure of the leader is a little burly, and the scepter in his hand is special, which is cast of purple gold, and on it, a faint unknown energy is faintly visible, and his expression is cold, not happy or angry, giving people a sense of contempt for the common people!

Suddenly!

Mo Xiaohan's eyes flickered, and in his mind, a figure appeared, his fingers embedded in his palms, and the joints of his bones gurgled, as if he was forcibly suppressing the impulse that suddenly appeared in his heart!

It's him?

At the end of the line, Mo Xiaohan saw someone!

Who is he? Mo Xiaohan didn't know!

But I'm afraid that Mo Xiaohan will never forget the appearance of the culprit who separated him from his Xin'er Yin and Yang in the first place!

It's him!

Looking at that person, inadvertently, a cold and raging killing intent overturned in vain!

Well?

He is a young man, the age of a weak crown, seven feet five inches tall, dressed in white, with resolute eyes but indifferent feelings!

The most important thing is his cultivation, the existence of Xuanling Venerable Gold!

The twenty-year-old Xuanling Zun Jinpin, this is really completely crushing the first person of the young generation of Beilan, Mo Fuyao!

Such cultivation, such an age, it is really rare!

And at this moment, on the main stage, the young man was suddenly stunned, as if he felt something, his eyes were sharp, and he actually shot towards the direction where Mo Xiaohan was!

Hum...... What a sharp Xuanling Venerable gold boy! It seems that the so-called not a rivalry still makes sense.

In the previous life, Xin'er's difficulties were created by you, even if you were the enemy of the previous life, I Mo Xiaohan will not be able to haunt you in this life!