The name of the steward of this miscellaneous service is Mo Xian.

One body cultivation is already a mortal realm fourfold, although he is not a genius in this Heavenly Palace, but his strength is not bad. After all, the cultivation of the elders of the Chuitian Palace was only a five-fold pill.

He is conceited in this miscellaneous service, and no one dares to call himself the first. But who expected that a mortal waste would actually knock himself into a mouthful of blood with just one punch. This Mo Xian also understands people, knows that this kid is not easy to mess with, and looks at this kid's kung fu is better than some outer disciples. And the most amazing thing is that this kid is mortal.

Doesn't it mean that mortals can't practice? So what's going on with this kid. Mo Xian was very puzzled.

"Now, am I qualified to enter this miscellaneous office?"

Zhou Wen looked at Mo Xian's eyes flickering, and asked.

"Yes, yes." Mo Xian crawled up, although he coughed up blood, but his body was fine. There is no need for Zhou Wen to say, don't know that Zhou Wen's subordinates showed mercy just now, otherwise he would not have been as simple as spitting blood.

"That's good." Zhou Wen nodded and said, "Take me to my bedroom." ”

"Okay."

"Oh, yes. Since you lost, you are willing to gamble and lose, don't do this thing, isn't it time to change? Mo Hurt remembered the bet between the two.

"This-" There was a hint of hesitation in Mo Xian's eyes. He just said yes, and he never imagined that he would lose. But now, the other party really defeated himself in one move, and according to the gambling contract, he should indeed give up this position of steward. However, even though he is the steward of the miscellaneous office, he is also a fat poor. It's really reluctant to let go like this now.

Mo Xian's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhou Wen's expression turned cold at the moment, and the emperor's breath in his previous life was released, and he snorted coldly: "Don't tell me, the steward of this miscellaneous service office is appointed by the head of the sect, and the abolition of it also needs to be approved by the head of the sect." ”

Mo Xiangang was preparing this excuse, but now it was directly said by Zhou Wen, especially this Zhou Wen was suddenly shrouded in a strange aura. This kind of aura is applied to the body, and it is even deeper than when I see the master, and I feel the urge to bow my head and worship it.

This excuse could only be swallowed back stiffly, saying, "When, of course not." Since the establishment of the Chuitian Palace, the steward of this miscellaneous office is the one who can live there. Now that your strength is far above mine, you should be in charge of this miscellaneous office. ”

Zhou Wen said: "I don't care to be the steward of this miscellaneous office. Let me tell you the truth, I am now a personal disciple of Elder Yang of the Chuitian Palace, and after a month, I will participate in the New Student Competition, and I will leave here at that time. Here, it's just a temporary stay. After the freshman competition, I will become an inner disciple and have my own palace. ”

Mo heard Zhou Wen's words first, if he had been suspicious before, but after just comprehending Zhou Wen's skills, especially the momentum on Zhou Wen's body that made him feel like Mount Tai was overpowering, he was even more convinced of Zhou Wen's words at this time.

There was also a scorching light in his eyes, and he said to Zhou Wen: "I didn't expect Gongzi to be so capable." ”

"You don't have to. Now you are still the steward of this miscellaneous office. But I have to tell you one thing, if you do it well, I can consider letting you follow me, and you will soar to the sky and become a master in the future. ”

"Don't be the first to be the son." Although this Mo Xian was born burly, he is also clever, and he is bowing at the moment.

"That's very good." Zhou Wen nodded, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Mo Xian's wrist. Then the dantian was run, and a trace of "domineering" walked up with the meridians and was injected into Mo Xian's body. Then Mo Xian was shocked, and in an instant, the whole person was full of red light, and there were fine beads of sweat oozing out of his body.

Although this Mo Xian is a mortal realm fourfold condensation, it is only the early stage of condensation, and at this moment, his face is full of red light, and beads of sweat are seeping out. Obviously, he experienced a meridian washing and marrowing, and had the breath of breakthrough, followed by a direct breakthrough, from the initial stage of the mortal realm quadruple condensation to the peak of the mortal realm quadruple condensation.

Most of the outer disciples of the Chuitian Palace are in the middle stage of the Mortal Realm's Quadruple Condensation, and at this moment, Mo has stepped into the peak first, and he has already become the best among the outer disciples in terms of cultivation.

This change is naturally caused by Zhou Wen's domineering.

Zhou Wen knew that the current Mo Xian was only superficially surrendering, and asked him to do things thoroughly and wholeheartedly for himself, only by letting him taste enough sweetness.

"This-" Mo Xian felt the change in himself, and stared at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

"Is this really a mortal body?" Mo first asked himself in his heart, "What was that breath just now?" ”

"How? I know you were skeptical of my words, do you believe them now? Zhou Wen stared at Mo Xian.

"The subordinates must go to the soup for the son, and they will not give up." Mo Xian immediately knelt down and said sincerely. He was also really shocked, and he was able to make a breakthrough in just a moment, which is something that is difficult for the master to do.

After all, forcing people to improve their realm without leaving sequelae is a trip against the sky, and it is beyond the ability of ordinary people. Obviously, this week's text is not an ordinary person.

"You don't need to go to the soup and fire, just do the task I gave you."

"Yes." Mo Xian said categorically.

"There are tens of thousands of disciples in this miscellaneous office, and I don't believe that all of them are waste. On the contrary, I believe more that among them, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, has great ability. I hope that you will be able to find a hundred excellent people from among them, and then I will become an inner disciple and have my own palace as my personal soldiers. ”

In the Chuitian Palace, if you become an inner disciple, you can establish your own power, which is allowed in the palace. And Zhou Wen also wants to establish his own forces, and the Endless Continent is respected by martial arts. The imperial court dominates the endless continent, opens up the wisdom of the people, and lightly enslaves them, although it seems that all the people are peaceful and live and work in peace and contentment, but in fact there is an undercurrent. Only with their own forces can they gain a foothold, and only when they go to the imperial court in the future can they have confidence.

Therefore, establishing his own forces is one thing that Zhou Wen must do before entering the imperial court.

"This pro-soldier is called the Burial Army." Zhou Wen remembered the Great Burial Heavenly Method, and then remembered the Burial Heavenly Cliff, it can be said that his life is inseparable from the word Burial Heaven, and he named it.

"Obey." Don't drink first.

"Before I become an inner disciple, I don't have to make a noise about this matter, just keep a low profile." Zhou Wen said in a deep voice.

"My subordinates understand."

"Okay." Zhou Wen nodded and said, "Take me to the bedroom." ”

"Yes."

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The sun is thin, and dusk has come. The periphery of the miscellaneous service is the edge of the Hanging Sky Peak, standing on the top of the Hanging Sky Peak, looking down, the clouds and mist are swirling, and the colorful glow is soaring. From the bottom of the weeping peak, a cold wind blew, blowing Zhou Wen's clothes and hunting.

Zhou Wen stood with his hands in his hands, thinking for a while and feeling emotional.

A year ago today, he was ousted from the throne by Linglong Immortal and fled in a hurry, with the million forbidden immortal army of the new dynasty behind him. He fought millions of miles and slaughtered countless forbidden immortal troops, but in the end, he was unlucky and was surrounded on the top of the Burial Sky Cliff.

Just like I am today, standing on the top of this hanging peak, watching the sunset on the western mountain, the cold wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff paves the surface, and the clothes blowing the hunting sound.

Looking back on that year, how heroic he was, rising strongly, stepping on the bones of many geniuses and demons to the peak, and joining hands with the world's first beauty, he jointly created a prosperous era of the Great Zhou Dynasty that is enough to be recited for thousands of years.

However, time passed, and he was forced to jump off the cliff of burial, leaving only a trace of his soul, taking away other people's bodies and surviving for a long time.

However, in retrospect, Zhou Wen had a lot of puzzles.

"If she had taken action in person, I would never have escaped from the palace. also cut off no chance and jumped off the cliff of burial. ”

"She wants to deprive me of my qi to complete her consummation. But why let me go, watching me jump off the cliff? ”

"Is all this her calculation, or—"

Zhou Wen was puzzled.

"Linglong Immortal, why are you doing this? We were reunited as a family that day, and we shared the joy of family, why did you break all this cruelly? ”

The cliff of the burial day.

Today's Hanging Peak.

The Burial Sky Cliff is the end of the previous life, and the Hanging Sky Peak is the starting place of the present life.

"In this life and this life, I, Zhou Wen, will definitely figure out all this." Zhou Wen looked up at the sky and said with certainty in his heart.

Then he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

After walking the ninety-nine ladders of heaven that day, all the aura in the dantian collapsed, but a formless and colorless aura that far exceeded the best aura was born, which seemed to be non-existent, and seemed to exist, and the domineering spirit of nothingness. Zhou Wen hasn't had a chance to take a good look at this domineering and experience the big difference.

"Sure enough." Zhou Wen closed his eyes and looked inward.

The dantian is empty, nothing can be seen, and it was full of high-grade aura in the past, and there was even a top-grade aura mixed in it. But now there is nothing, empty.

"It's weird." Zhou Wen said to himself, "I can clearly feel the existence of 'domineering', but I can't see it." It is formless and insubstantial, but it is real. ”

Zhou Wen always runs with his thoughts, and the formless and qualitative domineering spirit really moves around with his thoughts, walking through the meridians at will, relaxed and casual, flexible and free, without the slightest sense of blockage.

"My meridians, it is difficult to run ordinary aura, even if it is a high-grade aura, there is resistance. But this 'domineering' is unhindered and unimpeded. It's weird. ”

"In the whole world, the level of cultivators is divided according to the form of dantian qi, and when qi enters the dantian, it is borrowed qi. Condensing into bundles is condensing gas. Condensing into a Dan is a Dan. Dan crushing is broken Dan. And so on. And now that I have domineering energy in my body, I am formless and substantial, and I can't see its form, how can I judge my cultivation? ”

Zhou Wen was puzzled, and carefully studied the domineering in the dantian, but still found nothing. With reluctance to quit, I opened my eyes, and the full moon was already hanging high outside, and the sky was full of stars. Zhou Wen took a deep breath and closed his eyes again, his divine thoughts had already entered his own sea of consciousness.

"Huh." As soon as Zhou Wenchu entered the Zhihai space, he let out an exclamation.