Fengqi Mountain, on a small hill a few miles away from the Centennial Huiwu Square, the Ghost Venerable and Tian Xiaoxiao both looked at the location of the Centennial Huiwu Square with solemn expressions.

"It's only been a few years, and Mo Xiaochuan has grown so fast. The Ghost Venerable's hoarse voice sounded upset and irritating.

"Hehe, when will the revenge of the broken hand and the resentment of humiliation be avenged?" Tian Xiaoxiao's face was hideous, and he smiled sadly.

"Xiaoxiao, don't worry, since my Ghost Venerable promised to avenge you, I will definitely help you avenge you, and I am also very interested in Mo Xiaochuan's women. That's a big supplement. Ghost Venerable's mouth erupted with a terrible laugh.

"Be happy in time, and time will not treat others. Let's think about the troubles later, and we should also provide cultivation. As he spoke, Tian Xiaoxiao's snake-like waist wrapped around the Ghost Venerable, and the sound as sweet as honey made the Ghost Venerable drunk in an instant.

"Haha... I like this. The Ghost Venerable picked up Tian Xiaoxiao, laughed in a low voice, and strode towards the back mountain. And Tian Xiaoxiao's face turned around, revealing a vicious smile.

At the other two ends of Fengqi Mountain, the God Killing Organization and the Inorganic Holy Sect were also watching from afar.

"Do you say this Mo Xiaochuan is that person?" Duan Qingsong, the leader of the God Killing Organization, asked Tian Kai, the number two person in the God Killing Organization next to him.

"Perhaps. Mo Xiaochuan's rise is a little too weird, except for that person, I really don't know how to explain it. Tian Kai replied.

"So, take a gamble and find a time to talk to him. Duan Qingsong pondered for a moment and said.

"It's fine. Tian Kai nodded and agreed with Duan Qingsong's statement.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the ant-like character has now grown to the point where it can threaten you and me. Shouldn't a legend be a legend?" Wutian Sect Leader Wutian laughed coldly.

"yes, we should have nipped him in the bud in the first place. Li Zhiheng, the deputy sect leader of the Wuji Holy Sect, said with emotion.

"Now, we can turn him into a legend as well. Huang Wutian said coldly.

"It's hard now, since we can find out, then the God Killing Organization will definitely be able to find out too. Do they still expect him to take them out of this cage?" Li Zhiheng shook his head and said.

"Hmph, I'm going to cut those rats with a thousand knives sooner or later. Huang Wutian shook his hand and pinched and exploded a cloud of air.

Soon, the first day of the Centennial Martial Arts was almost gone, but everyone was still unsatisfied, and they all wished that time would pass more slowly.

In the meeting hall of the Qixia Sect in Fengqi Mountain, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Mo Xiaochuan sat in the first place, followed by Yujizi, Qixia Sect Elder Qixia Fengxian, Kun Taihe, Iron Sword Master, and Qing Zhengya. Waiting for the seniors of the cultivation world, below are some of the upper class sect patriarchs and the like.

There were hundreds of people in a huge conference hall, and not a single one spoke.

Mo Xiaochuan just watched calmly, he had already made things clear. How to choose, it depends on these people.

"Before I participated in the Centennial Meeting, someone from the West came to Jiangxin Island to persuade me to join the Western camp. Combined with what Mr. Mo said today, it should be eight or nine and ten. We should have been prepared early. Qing Zhengya saw that everyone didn't speak, so she took the lead in speaking.

"Could it be that as early as two years ago, the Western Holy See found Zi Yan Pavilion, and my father disagreed at that time, but Zi Qianzhong was very keen on this matter. In the end, my father made his will die, and he also used this to force Zi Qianzhong to change his mind, but unfortunately, it seems that my father died in vain today. Mr. Mo rest assured, our Ziyan Pavilion will take Mr. Mo as the head of the horse in the future, pointing to the east and the east, pointing to the west and the west, although the strength of Ziyan Pavilion is a little weaker now, but it can always do its best. Zi Shouyi, who had been healed by Mo Xiaochuan, stood up and bowed deeply to Mo Xiaochuan and said.

"Yes, which of us is willing to be a math dictionary and forget our ancestors. Once we are succeeded by the hypocrites of the West, we still have a good life. What to say allows a hundred schools of thought to contend. If it's all fart, isn't it the power of faith that they're for? And the higher my strength, the more pure and vast the power of faith will be. If we don't believe in them then, I'm afraid the butcher's knife will fall on our necks. We, the Hengyi Sect, decided to follow Mr. Mo's command and strengthen our Eastern Cultivation Realm. Hengyi Sect Sect Advocate Xuan Gang stood up and said.

"Our Jiangsha Gang also obeyed Mr. Mo's orders and his uncle. ”

"We, Honghexuan, but according to Mr. Mo's orders, we should also let those self-righteous guys in the West know that we Eastern cultivators are not all soft persimmons. ”

"Yes, we all understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, and we believe that under the leadership of Mr. Mo, we will be able to abuse those hypocritical dogs in minutes. We break the knife door support. ”

It seems that Chinese people are relatively modest, and when no one expresses their opinions, even if they have a stomach of ideas in their hearts, a thousand are willing and ten thousand are willing, they are embarrassed to say it. But as long as one person speaks first, then all right! I'm afraid that others won't know that I exist. This is human nature, and it has nothing to do with cultivation.

Therefore, after Qing Zhengya started, the rest of the people also expressed their positions.

Mo Xiaochuan smiled slightly, among these people, some of them are really full of enthusiasm, and some are speculators. Some people are afraid that they will apostatize now.

"Hehe, it's rare that everyone is so enthusiastic, I feel very relieved, we are really lucky to have you in our Eastern Cultivation Circle. ”

"The Xuan Temple has set up a Holy Xuan Academy outside, just to systematically teach cultivation knowledge and methods, and to cultivate more talents for our Eastern Cultivation Circle, so as to ensure the stability and tranquility of the cultivation environment of our Eastern Cultivation Realm. You can rest assured that it will definitely not be worse than the resources obtained in your sect. Xuanyuan Pill is fifteen pills per person per month, one pill per person per year is one pill per person, and two pills are pills per person per month. If you make additional contributions to the Academy, you will be rewarded with better Rank Pills. How about it, the treatment of Shengxuan Academy is okay. Huh"

"Of course, the pills I am talking about are all authentic pills, pills without any side effects after taking them. ”

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's words fell, a gasping sound sounded in the conference hall.

What do you mean it's okay? It's good. Now that the earth's cultivation environment has been destroyed, and the cultivation resources are also seriously poor, otherwise there would be no need to hold this centennial martial arts.

The most important point is that real alchemists cannot be found in this society at all. At best, it is to refine some elixirs and fuse them together to make them look like elixirs. It is reluctant to take it until the critical moment, and such an elixir has great side effects, and it takes a long time to remove erysipelas from the body.

Even if it is this kind of elixir, there are not many types, it is just to heal injuries and replenish some true qi.

(End of chapter)