Almost at the moment when this iron rope cliff disappeared, Mo Yiming fell from the sky and suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and now he gave others the feeling that he had the aura of a strong man.

Everyone who looked at him seemed to have that touch of hugging.

Mo Yiming's body was also stunned, he didn't expect that outside this iron rope cliff, there were so many Xifeng disciples waiting here. Although there is no day and night in the chain cliff, according to Mo Yiming's calculation, the time he spent in the chain cliff was not a day or two.

When these people looked at Mo Yiming at this moment, there was inexplicable excitement in their eyes, and even some people who couldn't help but laugh began to shout: "Mo Yiming, you have succeeded!" ”

As the voice sounded, the people began to cheer again, as if they had resonated with it.

"It's successful, the first day that Xifeng is out of Nanshan."

"Gather Qi Twelve, the first person in history!"

……

With these voices sounding, Mo Yiming responded with a faint smile, and he walked straight away, and the surrounding crowd subconsciously made way for him.

Walking in front of Zhang Xiaopang and Xie Wuchang, Mo Yiming subconsciously looked around, and when he looked down, he didn't see Lei Xiao and Zui Meiyan, nor did he see those people from Nanming.

Wuheng's eyes were still swollen, and after he sobbed twice, he said, "Don't look at it, those two guys who have no conscience have already gone to Nanming." ”

Mo Yiming felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if the breeze blowing on him now seemed to have a chill, soaking into his bone marrow, making him very uncomfortable, the tip of his nose was a little sour, and his eyes were moist.

But he endured such sadness, patted Wuheng's shoulder, and said, "Don't you still have us." ”

was comforted by Mo Yiming like this, Wuheng was like a child, buried in Mo Yiming's chest, and cried.

"Okay, okay, in front of so many disciples, don't be ashamed."

Mo Yiming patted Wuheng's shoulder again, and walked towards the back mountain with Wuheng, the Five Tigers, Zhang Xiaopang, and Xie Wuchang.

Seeing Mo Yiming go away, these Xifeng disciples dispersed one by one.

For the next few days, the back mountain was much quieter. After Zui Meiyan left, no one quarreled with Zhang Xiaopang. After Lei Xiao left, Mo Yiming's mind couldn't calm down for a long time.

But Xifeng was not calm, and everyone was singing about Mo Yiming's twelve things about gathering qi, although they didn't know what it meant to gather qi to be perfect.

On this night, Mo Yiming sat in the room, recalling the scenes with the thunder, and kept thinking of the events of the Iron Rope Cliff that day, and the memories were all lifted by him, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief, recalling everything that happened in the Iron Rope Cliff, and also thinking of the strange dragon phantom.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, in his mind, when the pulling force appeared, he also noticed the condensed golden afterglow in the sky. And that dragon!

Although what others saw was only a phantom, in Mo Yiming's mind, what appeared was a real divine dragon!

"According to Doudou, I'm the soul of the deity!"

Doudou and Wuheng were still playing outside, Mo Yiming remembered what Doudou had said to him in a deep groan, and at this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he subconsciously lifted his shirt and looked at the golden dragon on his chest.

The dragon was like a tattoo, but it was golden, and it was lifelike, as if it was roaring at the sky, as if it had endless resentment.

"Doudou said that I should have something to do with the Zunmai clan, but I don't have the slightest impression of the Zunmai clan. I hadn't even heard these two words, but when I stepped into the transformation before, the appearance of the divine dragon was not controlled by any of my thoughts. If you really have to draw your own soul, like other monks, it should be controlled by the monks themselves...... Why does it appear inexplicably? ”

Before, when Mo Yiming was immersed in Lei Xiao's departure, he didn't think about these things carefully, and when he recalled it at this moment, there were more and more doubts in his heart.

"If this is the soul of my deity, which looms when I take shape, but is not fully formed, it means that something in my body is slowly waking up?"

In the midst of the deep groaning, Mo Yiming subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling the changes in his body, as if there was something hidden. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and the doubts in his eyes were even more intense.

In Mo Yiming's deep groaning, in the place of the North Peak, the Soul Mystery had come at some point, and he was sitting in the Hall of the North Peak, and at this moment there were only four people in the hall even himself. One is the South Peak South Xuyang, the other is the East Peak East Prince, and the other is the North Peak North Taixuan! The four of them looked solemn, but they didn't speak when they looked at them, but they seemed to have something on their minds.

After a few breaths, a black light fell from the sky, and a masked man in black walked straight into the hall, his voice seemed to have penetrating power, and he could shake the hearts of these four people when he spoke, and said as he walked: "This time, there is a person in Nanfeng who gathers qi and completes, and I am invited by the city lord of Nanming to come to investigate." ”

As the voice fell, the man in black had walked to the middle of the hall, casually brushed the black trench coat behind him with his palm, turned around and sat down steadily on the wooden chair next to him.

Bei Taixuan stood up, hugged his fists and bowed, and said, "I also discovered the sky anomaly before, and in my estimation, it should also be a person who gathers perfect qi." ”

"Should?" The masked man's tone changed slightly, and he looked at Bei Taixuan as he spoke.

Bei Taixuan's body trembled and said, "It's certain!" But I don't know who it is. ”

Nan Xuyang got up and clenched his fists and said: "I left the Iron Rope Cliff earlier that day, and I calculated that the place where the golden vision came out should be the Iron Rope Cliff, and I remember that Senior Brother Donghuang was the last to leave." ”

The East Prince nodded, stood up, and said: "Yes, at that time, I was still waiting for the disciples outside the Iron Rope Cliff, and after the disciple came out, he told me that there were ten Qi Gathering Fluctuations rushing out of the Iron Rope Cliff, I guess it was the person who gathered Qi to perfection, and this person was a disciple of Xifeng, Mo Yiming!" ”

After the East Prince finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on the body of the soul mystery.

The body of the soul mysteriousness trembled, and every time the masked man's gaze stopped on him, it made him feel an inexplicable fear.

But even so, he still suppressed this fear, got up and bowed with his fists, showed an extremely flattering look, and said: "There is indeed a Mo Yiming in Xifeng, and the abnormality that happened in the Tiesuo Cliff that day is indeed related to this person, and the person who gathers qi is perfect, nine times out of ten, it is Mo Yiming." ”

The masked man stood up and said, "Don't care about anything now, you go back to Xifeng, and try to get this person to join Nanming, if you don't obey, find a way to get rid of him." ”

After this person's words fell, he turned into a black glow and disappeared.

At the same time, in the back mountain of the West Peak, Mo Yiming took out the bamboo slip from the Baichuan bag and let it suspend in the air, and suddenly the bamboo slip emitted a green light.

"When I came into contact with this bamboo slip before, there were bursts of illusions in my mind, and the dragon in the sky seemed to be somewhat similar to my divine dragon."

During the groaning, Mo Yiming's thoughts were output, and he suddenly resonated with this bamboo slip, and in an instant, the illusions appeared in Mo Yiming's mind again.

Mo Yiming looked at the divine dragon in this phantom with his heart, and after a few breaths, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing an incredible color: "This divine dragon is really exactly the same as the one on my body!" It's just that who are those people standing on the dragon? ”

With doubts in his heart, Mo Yiming once again entered the power of his mind, this time after input, Mo Yiming did not feel the illusion of that scene, but in his ears, there was a piercing sound, like a voice with the power of chaos, after it sounded in his ears, his body was stunned for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sky full of stars appearing in his room. And in the midst of the stars, several big characters shocked his eyes.

"The Art of the Moon...... Changeling has begun! ”