"I'll rub!"

Hearing Wan Qing's voice, Hua Yan suddenly became deflated, this finally had a good way to restrain Wan Qing, but as a result, it was instantly shattered, and an inexplicable sense of blow arose.

The appearance of Wan Qing, although it shattered Hua Yan's careful thinking, Hua Yan was still quite comfortable in her heart, which proved that the blood of the Hua family would not be untrustworthy.

Along the way, there was no obstacle, and the Mo family's battle for the heir invited many great families to come and watch the battle.

First, it is to show that the Mo family's way of cultivating juniors is successful. Second, for the sake of fairness and to prevent the occurrence of fake public and private affairs, in front of so many outsiders, doing fake public and private things can throw the Mo family's face out.

Therefore, Wan Qing and Huayan, in the eyes of outsiders, are also late spectators.

Wan Qing also has some understanding of the Mo family's secret realm, this is the space created by the Xin-level cultivator, although it cannot be compared with the space created by the non-level cultivator, but it is enough for the battle for the heir.

"Cultivator!"

Wan Qing's eyes burst with a golden light, what a long distance this is, there are only seven known cultivators of the Wan clan, one in one vein. However, Wan Qing knew that this was only on the surface, and as for the hidden ones, Wan Qing should not have many guesses. As for the legendary cultivator, there may be.

"What's the matter?

The weasel teased again.

"How is it possible, I, Wan Qing, want to surpass the Flame God Man, what is the Emperor Cultivation!"

Wan Qing spewed out a sense of battle all over his body, startling the flowers and faces around him.

"Old Cousin, you haven't even entered the secret realm, what do you mean by exuding war intent, do you want your cousin to give you a drill, warm up in advance?"

In Hua Yan's opinion, this Wan Qing must have seen what Mo Yanhuo needed to do, so he exuded such a strong battle intent.

The secret realm of the Mo family is divided into two parts, level B and level C, each with three layers, and a large number of beasts are placed on each layer.

The first floor of the second level is the beasts of the sixth to seventh orders of the second level, and there are also some beasts of the eighth or even ninth order, which is not necessarily simple for the participants, because the beasts in this layer are all living in groups, with as few as thirty and as many as hundreds.

In the face of such a large number of populations, one or a few people could not deal with it, and in the secret realm, a descendant force could only enter at most ten B-level cultivators and ten C-level cultivators, a total of twenty people.

Ten B-rank cultivators were still barely able to deal with a population of thirty, but in the face of a larger number of populations, there was little chance unless they used a trick like a formation.

The second layer of the second level is at least a seventh-order beast, and there are also beast groups, but the number has decreased significantly, Mo Que gave a suggestion, let Wan Qing fight in this area, obtain a certain number of points, familiarize himself with the situation of this secret realm, and then enter the third layer.

The third layer of the second rank starts from the eighth order, but there are very few beasts of the eighth order, almost all of them are ninth-order beasts, and there is also a C-level beast. Wan Qing's first condition for obtaining the Ink Flame Fire is three hundred points, and then he slaughters this C-level beast before the Ink Flame Beast can appear.

In this secret realm, the B-level layer, for every sixth-order beast slaughtered, one point, the seventh order is two points, the eighth order is five points, and the ninth order is ten points, as for the C-level beast, if it is the first order of the C level, there will be twenty points, the second order will have thirty, and as for the third order, there should not be one.

After all, the B-level block can only enter the B-level cultivators, and the level of this last beast naturally can't be too high. If the beast that is taken out can't be dealt with, this doesn't mean that the strength brought back by the junior of the Mo family is poor, this is completely the Mo family's slap in the face.

"The Ink Flame Beast at the peak of the third-order of the third order should be able to deal with it!"

Wan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, these three layers of ink flame fire were about to be decided.

In the core square, Mo Que looked up at the sky, the sun was about to rise to the highest place, and it would not be long before the secret realm opened, but Hua Yan and Wan Qing had not yet appeared, which made Mo Que a little worried.

Mo Que's treasures were all pressed on Wan Qing and Hua Yan, without these two people, it was more uncomfortable than breaking his hands.

"Third brother, what should I do?"

Ge Qianmo checked the more than a hundred juniors of the Mo family clearly, although most of them were not as good as the current Mo Que, but there were also many stronger than Mo Que, many of them stood behind the fifth-order cultivators of the third rank, and as for the cultivators at the peak of the ninth order of the second rank, there were even more.

"Until the last minute, there is still hope!"

Mo Que said in a low voice, but there was a hint of unconfidence on his expression.

"Mei'er, until now, her eyes can't be used normally, otherwise the battlefield of the second level can be handed over to her. ”

Mo Que had a trace of remorse, if it wasn't for his curiosity at that time, Mei'er's eyes would not have been able to make weight, resulting in a sharp decline in combat effectiveness and inability to play.

Mo Yue's side, Mo'er was a little worried, Wan Qing hadn't appeared yet, with Yi Mo'er's understanding of Wan Qing, Wan Qing couldn't be untrustworthy, let alone deceive herself, then there was only one possibility, Wan Qing had encountered something.

The more Yi Mo'er thought about it, the more worried she became, although Wan Qing's combat effectiveness was not bad, but the level was there, and there were some gaps that could not be crossed.

"Huayan, don't let the old lady catch you, hum, otherwise, where the fire python whips, the old lady can't guarantee it!"

Zhao Bilan's silver teeth were clenched, and she couldn't wait to go to Mo Que's mansion now to pull out Hua Yan and whip her severely.

"It's coming!"

Yi Mo'er's eyes suddenly brightened, and her delicate little face was slightly reddened and slightly shy.

"What's coming?"

Zhao Bilan, who was next to her, turned her head to look at Mo'er, and suddenly understood in her heart that the negative man was finally here. Raising her head slightly, Zhao Bilan also had a hint of blush on her face, her little heart was pounding, and Hua Yan actually looked at herself with a smile. This is the first time since that incident that Hua Yan looked at Zhao Bilan like this.

"Cousin, this cousin-in-law is good, you have a look and a smile, just let her ......"

"Stop!" Hua Yan glared at Wan Qing, if it weren't for you kid, Zhao Bilan would have found me, and then I would have been forced to become a prostitute and sign an unequal treaty.

"Then you're still smiling at people!"

Wan Qing pursed his mouth, this guy is a dead duck with a hard mouth, he obviously feels it in his heart, but he has to hold it hard, so he is not afraid of suffocating his body bones.

"Brother Qing, Brother Yan, the two of you are here!"

Seeing the arrival of the two, Mo Que was overjoyed, and he put down a lot of things hanging in his heart.

"Brother Qing has advanced, congratulations!"

Finding Wanqing's advancement, Mo Que was even happier in his heart.

Naturally, the others also followed Mo Que to say goodbye, but not everyone was sincere, but this was not what Wan Qing cared about.

On the high platform, a middle-aged man looks seven points similar to Mo Que, he is Mo Que's father-Mo Fang.

"Fourth, I said back then, you shouldn't send Que Er to the Renxu Courtyard, the Renxu Courtyard has been counted down several times. Look at it, a B-level third-order cultivator, and a C-level first-order cultivator, let Que Er be so respectful, hey!"

This person is five points similar to Mo Fang, this is Mo Fang's cousin - Mo Bi, Mo Que's cousin.

"Big brother, look at it, I believe Que Er won't be wrong. ”

Mo Fang's expression was still very calm, although the rest of the surrounding family was pointing at Mo Que, but this did not affect Mo Fang's state of mind.

"Fourth, you're still like this, hey... , how could these two fathers and sons be so unreliable, they knew it earlier, so they asked Xian'er to divide a few people, so that they could get a good ranking casually. ”

Mobi looked at his son, Mo Xian, in the middle of the square, with great pride in his eyes.

Mobi didn't put Mo Xian too far, he developed in the Guihai Domain, originally Mobi was not optimistic about Mo Xian, this kid looked like a weak scholar, and he couldn't see any pride.

Unexpectedly, this time he came back, Mo Xian came back with a group of masters, only the fifth-order cultivators of the C-level, there were three, and Mo Xian was also a third-order cultivator of the C-level. This made Mobi full of joy, and rushed to the ancestral hall overnight to worship the ancestors of this lineage.

"Brother Xian, your third brother is actually like this to a second-rank third-order cultivator, it's really curious!"

It was none other than Zhang Mingde, who teased Mo Yue in the private room that day.

Next to Zhang Mingde stood a Mo Xian who seemed to have no strength, Mo Xian turned his head to look at his cousin, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

"Zhang Mingde, you wait for Miss Ben!"

Mo Yue discovered Zhang Mingde's traces, but she didn't expect Zhang Mingde to actually participate in this battle for succession, or to help Mo Xian, who was almost not optimistic.

"Mingde, what happened to my fifth sister, she looked at you, how did she see the enemy. ”

There was a slight hint of curiosity on Mo Xian's face, but his words were very calm.

"Hehe, this... Just kidding. ......”

Zhang Mingde roughly said it.

"No wonder, my brutal fifth sister didn't skin you alive, it's already good!"

Mo Xian shook his head slightly, this Mo Yue's temperament, Mo Xian knows very well, that is, if there is revenge, there will be revenge, no matter how awesome you are behind your back.

In this whispered discussion, the hot sun rose to the top, and on the high platform, an old man with a white beard got up, and a momentum suddenly gushed out, bringing a fresh breeze.

"The battle for succession begins!"

The old man carried his left hand on his back, and with a wave of his right hand towards the sky, a void gate with a diameter of fifty meters opened, like a big mouth, swallowing everyone in the middle of the square into his belly.

Then, the big mouth disappears, and a giant screen appears in this place, and the screen is divided into many small screens, each with a person in it.