When Tian Ze came back to his senses and was about to say something to Xu Cai'er, the other party's tender face suddenly became extremely solemn, and the originally noisy hall was all quiet in an instant, and their eyes all looked in the same direction.

Tian Ze followed everyone's gaze and saw an old man in a blue cloth robe, his face was plain and gentle, like a breeze blowing his body, walking into the hall from near to far.

When the old man in Tsing Yi appeared at the old seat of the Mo family, in all directions, all the people in the entire hall stood up in unison, and some young warriors who didn't know the old man, and the people around him also stood up with respectful expressions after whispering to him.

"It's too late, so I've kept you waiting."

The old man's voice was not loud, but his words fell into everyone's ears very clearly, and the gentle voice echoed in the hall for a long time, this old man who looked very ordinary made countless warriors in the world admire and admire, they bent down in unison, clasped their fists and saluted.

"I've seen Juzi."

The reverence was extremely neat, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, including Tianze, which shocked the hearts of many martial artists who were still stunned.

Mojia Juzi... The quasi-saint powerhouse Yan Ping!

He is the head of the largest force in the world, the supreme master of millions of ink people, and Yan Pingjuzi like a myth and legend!?

Yan Ping was a peerless powerhouse in Kyushu twenty years ago, he was the most promising person in the Mo family in the past hundred years, he was the spiritual leader in the hearts of all Mo people, and they were extremely looking forward to meeting him.

But when Yan Pingjuzi, who was dressed in a green robe and had gray temples, appeared in his field of vision, they all had a feeling of unreality, and they didn't believe that they really saw characters who only existed in myths and legends.

Yan Ping followed behind nine people, these nine people were of different ages, the youngest looked no more than thirty years old, and the oldest should have been hundreds, although they all followed Yan Ping's back to restrain their aura, but the power they inadvertently exuded made many heaven-level martial artists dare not look at it directly.

They are the core force of the Mo family, managing millions of sect elders!

"Thank you all for coming from all over the world to the city to participate in our Mo family's Juzi Conference... You're welcome, so please take a seat. Yan Ping glanced at the people in the hall, and said extremely gently without a trace of arrogance in his posture and words.

The arrival of Yan Ping Juzi made the atmosphere in the hall completely solidify, no one made any more sounds, and all eyes were focused on him.

Martial Arts Quasi-Sage, the master of the Mo family, he should have been one of the most powerful people in the world, but no matter how you look at his face, his temperament is an ordinary person, if he is placed on the street, I am afraid that everyone will not take a second look.

Escape from the mortal and return to the basics... This sentence is perfectly interpreted in Yan Ping's body, and he shows it to everyone without reservation.

The entire Ling Tian Hall was silent, Yan Ping suddenly glanced at the void, and said softly, "Since your guests are here, please show up and see you." ”

"I've seen Juzi."

As soon as Yan Ping's words fell, the temperature of the main hall dropped suddenly, and then a cold and piercing sound resounded throughout the main hall.

Everyone followed the prestige, the snowflakes fluttered in the air, and a cold figure like the Guanghan Heavenly Palace appeared in the VIP seat like ice and snow.

"It's... Could this be the Lord of the Heavenly Sect..."

"It can't be the Xiaomeng Sect Master here, right!?"

"No... No way? ”

"It's like... It seems that it is really the Sect Master of Xiaomeng......"

......

Everyone stared straight at the white figure and began to talk about it.

There were white snowflakes floating around her, and the eyes were a dreamlike white shadow, making it impossible to see her specific face, although it was only a vague shadow, it still exuded endless majesty that made it impossible to look directly.

The white figure stepped out slowly, and her appearance made the originally silent hall boil again, and the legendary deeds of Xiaomeng, the master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, had already spread to every corner of Kyushu, and even three-year-old children knew her legend.

She has a natural Dao body, and she herself represents the 'Dao' and is also a kind of Dao that surpasses the hundred schools of thought, a Heavenly Dao that is on a par with heaven and earth!

The appearance of Xiaomeng Sect Master, the first strongest person in the Heavenly List of the Baixian Pavilion, and Yan Pingjuzi, the sixth strongest person in the Heavenly List, made the atmosphere of the entire main hall become depressed, and some weaker martial artists even had some difficulty breathing, and even if the strength was as strong as the fourth son of the Mo family, his face became extremely solemn, and even his breathing was extremely controlled.

There are only ten positions on the Heavenly List of the Hundred Sages Pavilion, and they represent the ten strongest peerless powerhouses under the Sages, and just after a moment today, there have already been two big names above the Heavenly List.

It seems that this time the battle of the Mo family is far more important than the previous list, and there is no doubt that this battle will exceed the imagination of all of them.

The hearts of everyone who sat in the main hall became heavy and excited. After all, how lucky is it to be able to witness and even participate in such a once-in-a-century event?

After Sect Master Xiaomeng greeted Yan Ping, she sat lightly on the VIP seat, her eyes looked at the top fifteen positions of the Mo family intentionally or unintentionally, no one knew what she was thinking......

"Brother Yunzong... Sect Master Xiaomeng, she... Is it looking at you? ”

Tian Ze saw that the sect master of Xiaomeng suddenly looked over here, and he involuntarily shrank his body, but this subtle movement was seen by Xu Cai'er beside him, her incomparably clear eyes showed a hint of horror, and her tone was full of doubts.

Yun Zong was a very mysterious person in her heart, but she still couldn't connect him with the mythical Heavenly Sect Master Xiaomeng.

"No... Not... Miss Xu, you must have seen a mistake. How could a little person like me have something to do with the Heavenly Dao incarnation Xiaomeng Sect Master..."Tian Ze lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Xiaomeng in the VIP seat, and when he heard Xu Cai'er's words beside him, he quickly shook his head and denied it.

Are you kidding? He has now reached the most critical moment in the battle for the Juzi Order, if his identity is fake, not only Dongjun and his efforts will be in vain, I am afraid that his own life will also be explained here.

"Brother Yunzong, it seems that Sect Master Xiaomeng is really looking at you... Believe it or not! She's been looking at us. ”

Xu Cai'er was stared at by the white figure, her body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and she quickly shook Tianze beside her, she now regretted sitting next to him.

Tianze: "............"

He raised his head a little helplessly, but at this moment, his gaze collided with the cold and piercing shadow on the VIP seat, and his whole person was slightly stunned, what did Xiaomeng Sect Master want to do? Why do you keep looking at yourself?