Returning to the main peak, Zhao Zhi's matter, Mo Jin gave an order to let the master of the flower gate deal with it.

"Young Zhao Zhi, after failing to participate in the trial of our sect, he held a grudge and wanted to mistreat my disciples, so he had the intention of killing, so I sent my disciples to kill."

"Which disciple!" When the real man with a long knife from the Shilin Sect heard this, he immediately asked a dissatisfied rhetorical question.

"There's no need to tell a real person." The master of the flower sect glanced at him lightly: "The real person knows what to do, it was Zhao Zhixing who misbehaved first, and the real person is still ready to let my disciple pay for his life?" ”

"I have an obligation to know." The other party had a dark face, "After all, Zhao Zhi is my disciple!" ”

"Disciple? Has the real person already taken him? The flower gate lord raised his eyebrows.

"Nature."

"Is that a score?"

“…… Not yet. ”

"Left the Lamp of Life?"

“…… Not either. ”

"What kind of disciple is that?" The master of the flower gate narrowed his eyes and replied coldly: "What qualifications does a real person have to question here?" ”

“……”

"If you are dissatisfied, you will complain about this young man." The Lord of the Flower Gate raised his eyes, and the cold words were clear: "Everest, Mo Jin, welcome to you." ”

Several people present quickly changed their faces, and the man with the long knife trembled, and the injury on his back ached.

"Above." The flower gate master suddenly changed his face, returned to a smile, and replied gently: "That's what our head said." “

The scene was quiet again, and the owner of the flower door smiled.

"Do you have any questions? If not, I'll take my leave. ”

“……”

After speaking, seeing that no one made a sound, the master of the flower gate smiled and bowed and left.

After she left, the scene was spoken again.

"This Mo Jin is simply too deceitful!"

"Hey, but hasn't he been this stinky temper since the beginning?"

"A long time ago, some people said that he had such a stinky temper, and he didn't take his predecessors seriously at all! But now, he has become the strongest with this stinky temper, so why should he be afraid of anyone? ”

"But it's no wonder that he doesn't lie, Mo Jin never lies, since he said so, it must be true, otherwise...... He will not shield the prisoner. ”

"Hmph, won't you shield the prisoner? So how did that demon come out! ”

"Wait! Listen to me. ”

In the crowd, Bi Luo of the Meishan faction suddenly raised his eyes and interrupted.

"What the master of the sect said just now made me think of it."

"What?"

"Although the fleeing demon Zuo Woe has entered the demon, she is a disciple of the Qingcheng Gate after all, and she has left the life lamp of the Qingcheng Gate!" Biluo's eyes flickered, and she smiled weirdly: "As long as you let Qingchengmen hand over the life lamp, are you afraid that you won't be able to find the whereabouts of the devil?" ”

*

"Today, it's the official entrance ceremony."

"After the apprenticeship is entered into the score, each disciple will leave a life lamp."

The life lamp means the strength of everyone's vitality.

If a person dies, the lamp of life will naturally be extinguished.

*

The disciples entered the Nade Hall one after another, and most of the life lamps left by the ancestors of the Qing City Gate for generations were extinguished.

And above the highest, the only one that shines.

It's Mo Jin's.

Looking at the disciples who recorded their names one after another in front of them and left behind the life lamp, Qin Disaster remembered this fateful stubble.

The reason why Qing Chengmen judged that Zuo Wu was still alive was precisely because her life lamp had not been extinguished!

Die out within the formation, even if it's a reluctance.

She is the soul of the left calamity, and she is still the left calamity!

Therefore, if she leaves the life lamp now, the life lamp will only blend with the life lamp of the previous left calamity!

Then the fact that she is a left disaster, wouldn't it be exposed in an instant!

"Name."

Finally it was her turn.

The child stood there, not moving, not squeaking.

"Name." The doorkeeper in front of him shouted impatiently.

At this time, a cold and pleasant voice beside him sounded.

"I'll do it."