Mu Hao also knew that that kind of sect must have their pride, and the disciples they accepted were also proficient in the way of music and rhythm, and it was even more difficult for outsiders to enter.

"When I crossed the Virtuous Realm, the promise of Ye Zhiqiu's predecessors should also be fulfilled, but I don't know how the people with Ye Zhiqiu's remnant soul are cultivating and hoping that they have not surpassed the Virtuous Realm..."

Only when you reach the virtuous realm can you become a strong person, start a sect, and have the qualifications to go to various places on the mainland.

The cultivation of the Three Tribulations Heavenly Realm, among small countries, can become a strong party and dominate one side, but in the middle of the southern boundary, it is still a little weaker.

And he promised that if his strength reached the virtuous realm, he could go to find the Tianji Gate, and the cliff was also promised to help him do what he could.

"By the way, Miss Mu, do you know where the Tianji Gate used to be..."Mu Hao suddenly thought of this, but he was indeed not familiar with the Guwu Continent, and he had not been in contact with much.

"Tianji Gate...?" Mu Shan frowned, lost in thought, a glint in his eyes, and after a long time, he shook his head and sighed.

"Tianji Gate has become a taboo in the Guwu Continent, even before the decline, it is extremely secretive, the world, few people know, why did Brother Mu ask about this?" Mu Shan was puzzled, she had heard the legend of Tianji Gate, but now, she also thought that Tianji Gate had disappeared, looking at Mu Hao's firm eyes, her thoughts couldn't help but be a little shaken.

"I just want to go to the ruins to explore the treasure and see if I can find a chance..."Mu Hao smiled and said casually.

Mu Shan nodded, without thinking about it, monk, everyone wants to find an opportunity, but there are very few who can take that opportunity away.

Half a month has passed slowly, and there are only three days left before the quota is reached.

During this half month, every night, Mu Shan would come to the small lake to play a song wholeheartedly, and every night, Mu Hao would also sit next to him, closing his eyes and listening.

In the past half month, Mu Hao has learned more about the way of music and rhythm, and if Mu Hao has any questions, Mu Shan has tried his best to answer.

Mu Hao knew that the other party worked so hard because he thought that the condition proposed by Mu Hao was too unfair to him.

Because of this, she told Mu Hao about her comprehension of the way of music and rhythm without the slightest reservation, only in this way would she feel at ease, Mu Hao only sighed at this, but he was looking forward to the ratio of this place.

"Nian Junhu, I don't know, what kind of artistic conception can resonate, if I can be sanctified in the flesh, then my strength will rise greatly..."Mu Hao's gaze, some expectations, the road of the flesh is too difficult, this time, Mu Hao is bound to fight.

In the attic, Mu Hao sat cross-legged, cultivating for no time, alone outside, with no one to accompany him, although this feeling was boring, but it represented helplessness.

"I don't know, what happened to Mengqi and Yin Ting, speaking of which, I haven't seen them for a hundred years, but my strength can't face the forces behind them..."

"I heard that there are sword families and array families in the land of Xiangyao, and the sword cultivation is extremely strong, the formation cultivation, I don't know, the array family Tianjiao, and me, who is weak and who is strong..."

Time, three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these three days, Mu Hao has improved his state to the extreme, and at this moment, it looks quite elegant.

Outside the attic, Mu Shan arrived, Mu Hao smiled, he knew that going here must be for the original quota ratio, and he also thought about how his current combat power was.

"Brother Mu, this time, the people in the side line rely on Brother Mu..." Mu Shan's tone was serious, the ratio of places was extremely important to her, and in the side line, it almost relied on this big ratio.

"I should do my best..."Mu Hao smiled, the two of them did not have ink, and directly turned into two long rainbows, and after a while, they came to the square of the Mu family.

Behind Mu Hao and the two, there are a hundred people, these hundred people are all sidelines, the highest cultivation, but it is the Imperial Sky Realm, their resources, compared to the lineage, are not a little less, but there is no way.

For this family, the people on the side also look down on them, even if they have good talents, but because of insufficient resources, they can't be mentioned.

There is only that Mu Shan, who can be called the pride of the Mu family for hundreds of generations, but even so, because of the people on the side, the resources are pitiful, if it is not so, I am afraid that Mu Shan's cultivation has reached the virtuous realm.

More than 100 people, the mighty came here, the quota is large, once in fifty years, it is an important day for the Mu family, and it is not allowed to be sloppy.

And the ring, Mu Hao looked at it at the moment, and he couldn't help but be speechless, there were thousands of feet, and there were a lot of audience seats, I am afraid that this kind of ring was specially built for the sake of the large number of places.

Mu Hao looked at it, on the ring, there was a formation around, which was quite good, at this moment, he didn't want to show his identity as a formation cultivator.

"Yo, Mu Shan is also here, this time, don't lose, otherwise you guys will look so weak and can't help it..."

A voice came out, Mu Hao looked at it, a slender figure, gently shaking the fan in his hand, was walking step by step, it was a man with a handsome face.

Where the footsteps fell, there were ripples, this scene, Mu Hao shook his head, although the other party's cultivation was in the Three Tribulations Heavenly Realm, but it was too exaggerated, without the slightest pressure, and even Mu Hao thought that the other party's tribulation was to use the power of the magic weapon to cross the robbery.

"Mu Ji, last time, it was you who lost, my side is indeed weak, but you, but you are even weaker..."Mu Shan sneered, at the last coming-of-age ceremony, Mu Ji threatened to challenge Mu Shan, but he was not Mu Shan's opponent, this time, he took the pill and cultivated to overshadow Mu Shan.

"Hmph, what if you lose once, this time, I'll see how you end..."Mu Ji sneered, and then, put away the fan, and proudly walked past Mu and the others.

Just when he passed by Mu Hao, a strong wind hit Mu Hao in an instant, at the moment when the two intertwined, in his opinion, he couldn't see Mu Hao's cultivation, maybe, there was a magic weapon of hidden cultivation, and in the side system, except for Mu Shan, the others were vulnerable.

This time, it was just a small lesson, and he wanted them to know that the lineage is the lineage, not the side lineage.

Mu Hao frowned, that strong wind, even if it was a catastrophe of the Heavenly Realm, could not resist it, and except for Mu Shan, the others, the highest cultivation was no more than the Imperial Sky Realm, obviously, Mu Ji was the killer.

Mu Hao's complexion did not change, the Bodhi staff in his body worked, and a purifying power appeared on Mu Hao's fingertips in an instant, and then, the coming strong wind was shattered, and finally, it was submerged in Mu Ji's arm.

A slight muffled sound came from that Mu Ji's body, and even except for Mu Hao, the others hardly felt anything unusual.

When Mu Ji walked over, his arm couldn't help but tremble a little, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his footsteps did not stop, as if he walked proudly.

His back, the pressure on the people next to him, is still very great.

It's just that Mu Ji at this time, but his heart is extremely shocked, the power of purification just now, the power of the power is not in his arm, whether it is physical or spiritual power, it is purified alive.

Fortunately, the purification power was not much, and it was only restored in an instant, but the pain was unbearable.

The corners of Mu Hao's mouth curled slightly, looking at the departing Mu Ji, he shook his head, the monks who relied on the pill to forcibly improve, and survived the catastrophe, all relied on magic weapons, this kind of person, combat power is not to worry about.

There are more and more people, and on this huge square, there are no less than 30,000 monks, and nine out of ten of these 30,000 monks are descendants, and there are only 100 people in the side line.

Mu Hao only knew at this moment why the side line was looked down upon, this is obviously not a grade, not only the gap in the number of people, but also the gap in quantity.

It can be said that every time there is a quota competition, it is almost a battlefield for the descendants, and it is no wonder that Mu Shan's father won a place, which will make her very proud.

However, there is a Mu Shan in the side line, who has excellent talent, if she grows up, it will be difficult for the lineage, and because of this, the resources of the side line will drop a lot.

Mu Hao seemed to have a feeling, looked up and looked sideways, in the distance, there was an old man, looking at himself, just now Mu Hao and Mu Ji had a small confrontation, and he also saw it.

"He's not Mu Shan's protector, I'm afraid, he's watching Mu Shan..."Mu Hao muttered, retracting his gaze, but for the Mu family, he had doubts, I was afraid that he had stepped into a whirlpool.

Not only the Mu family, but the entire Xiangyao cultivation felt an undercurrent surging, the three major families, the Mu family, the array family, and the Sword family, these three families have dominated Xiangyao for thousands of years, and this time, the three families are holding the quota ratio at the same time.

Any family is also watching this matter, the ruins of the land of Xiangyao, for these families, if they can find an opportunity, then they can destroy the other two.

Every time the quota ratio is their hope, although this hope is not big, but at least, there is a hope.

Among the sword family, there is a figure, stepping on a giant sword and flying towards the main peak of the sword family, his forehead, there is a sword mark, his hands are upright, like a shocking sword, his body, the sword qi reverberates.

Among the arrays, there was a person who was in the void and set up a formation, and this formation was laid out, with spatial fluctuations, and then, this person stepped into the formation, and when he appeared, he was in the ancestral house of the array.

Fifty years, half a mortal life, but for monks, it is just like a dream, the ratio of places is not only a personal competition, but also the competition of the three major families, this is the comparison of the three families.

It can be seen from this that the heritage of a family, the Sword Family, has always been, undoubtedly, ranked first and cannot be provoked, while the Array of Families is ranked second, and the Mu family is the last, and even, there are some signs of decline.

This book was first published in Reading Rim