Mo Mo nodded with satisfaction, and said to the captain of the guard hall, "In addition to this matter, you go and invite Elder Wuhua over." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, Master!" the captain of the guard hall trembled in his heart when he heard the name Wuhua, and replied respectfully.

"Go ahead. Mo Mo pretended that Peng Zhan had also had some time, whether in his aura or in his expression, he imitated it vividly, and shook his hand at this time, looking like he was calm and cloudy, as if he had given the other party a great favor.

The captain of the guard hall took a few steps back respectfully and began to heal everyone's wounds.

In this boring time, Mo Mo slowly walked towards the trial hall again.

Someone had already reported to him about the destruction of the trial hall by the two elders yesterday. Originally, there was a promise to rebuild it, and I didn't want to go over to see it, anyway, it had nothing to do with me. But looking back, something was wrong.

Yesterday, when Tuluo and Wuhua were competing for financial resources, the net worth of the two was very expensive, and when he killed Peng Zhan, Peng Zhan was so poor and sour, all the things in his body were added together, and there were only two dozen spirit beads in the Qiankun bag. Even if Peng Cheng is honest and has no oil and water in the Self-Knowing Palace, it will not be so far behind the other two elders.

Moreover, Wuhua has only been an elder for a few years, and Peng Jian has been an elder for many years? This is not comparable at all.

For this matter, the more Mo Mo thought about it, the more strange he felt, although he suspected that the equipment of the boys in the trial hall was all distributed by Peng Zhan, but later after scrutiny, he felt that those things were probably equipped by Princess Zhuo Yi for the Self-knowledge Palace.

After all, the assessors really need a good set of equipment, otherwise, with the cultivation of those few low-level shadows, it will not be enough to see at all.

Momo thought along the way, and his heartbeat also accelerated. According to his memories in the martial arts arena at the beginning, the equipment of the ten assessors was really valuable, and there seemed to be as many as four people equipped with Qiankun bags alone, and it was not only the ten people who assessed Momo at that time, there were also ten other assessors waiting outside the field to assess Zhang Meng.

"No, I remember that the other ten people didn't wear as much equipment as the ten people who tested me. In other words, there are only ten sets of equipment in the trial hall that are specially used for assessment?"

"Could it be that those ten sets of equipment are Peng Zhan's private property? I rely on, the four Qiankun bags are worth at least more than forty spirit beads, and the person who was responsible for attacking him at the beginning has twelve spirit stones of various attributes on his body, and the value of one spirit stone is also worth one spirit bead, that is to say, these ten sets of equipment are almost more than a hundred spirit beads?"

Mo Mo was shocked, and his lips were a little dry.

"What's the matter, when I had no money, Lao Tzu was deceived into the J courtyard and almost ruined his innocence, and when he was poor, he saw his own scythe of death, and he could only be photographed away by someone, and now the three elders in this shadow palace are all rich and flowing, and Lao Tzu is not allowed to get all your money into his pocket?"

The more Mo Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, the more excited he became, and he unconsciously accelerated his pace, and even released his full power several times intermittently.

Soon, with the assistance of Momo's "power" system, he came to the trial hall.

To be honest, among the three major halls of the Self-Knowing Palace, Mo Mo is the least aware of the Trial Hall. Except for the time when I was here when I participated in the assessment, I never dared to come here because of the killing of Peng Zhan. I was always afraid that Peng Zhan would not really die, leaving some lonely soul and wild ghost to suddenly appear here to scare himself.

Of course, these things can't happen.

"See Master!" At this time, a shadow had already spotted Momo, and when he saw Momo coming, he knelt down in a panic and said hello.

Momo stroked his fake beard and looked at the ruined trial hall. I didn't seem to think that the trial hall had been destroyed much.

"What about the casualties here?" Momo asked the shadow in front of him with a righteous face.

"Back to Shizun, three people died and more than 20 people were injured. ”

"It's only three people dead, it's okay, it's okay. Mo Mo really felt that there were not many three people, but saying this made the shadow in front of him change his face, and Mo Mo also found it inappropriate to say this, "If you die, you will die, and if you die, you don't have to be tortured by the training crystal, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." ”

Mo Mo said a few words, ignored the person in front of him, and then walked into the trial hall.

"Meet the Master!"

"Meet the Master!"

......

Mo Mo walked in all the way, but he encountered a lot of busy shadows, and each shadow respectfully saluted Mo Mo, which made Mo Mo secretly refreshed.

I learned from Gao Mengshuai before that Liu Changsheng has always been in charge of the trial hall, and every shadow who enters the shadow palace is Liu Changsheng who personally leads the team to the martial arts arena for assessment, so since Liu Changshuai died, there is only one person in charge of the trial hall.

At the beginning, there was also a deputy hall master sitting here, and later because the deputy hall master was favoritism and corruption, he was ruthlessly removed by Peng Zhan, so the trial hall has always been only Liu Changsheng's head, and no one can left.

"Where's the steward here?" Momo asked, grabbing a shadow by the collar after walking for a while, realizing that he didn't know anyone.

As soon as the shadow saw that Peng Zhan had caught him, he almost peed out in fright, and hurriedly stammered: "The master spares his life, and the steward is arguing with the people in the memorial hall inside." ”

"Where to argue about things, what to argue about, hurry up and show me the way!" Momo tugged hard at the shadow's collar again.

"Okay, Master, let go of your hand, and the little one will take you there. When the shadow said this, he already felt his trouser leg hot, as if something was running down.

Mo Mo let go of his hand, found that the other party's pants were wet, frowned, and said, "Hurry up!"

The little shadow in the trial hall walked to a room with Momo.

"The structure of the trial hall can't be changed at will, I have the drawings here, why don't you restore them according to our drawings!" a voice came from the room.

"your fart, I'll restore you whatever I want you to be!"

"You, you clearly don't take the people of our Self-Knowing Temple in your eyes like this!"

"Cut, put it in your eyes? What else do you have in the Self-Knowledge Hall besides Peng Lao that is worthy of our memorial hall? Maybe the name of the Self-knowledge Hall will become the memorial hall in the future, hahahaha!"

"Is there any great number two person in your memorial hall?"

"We don't have any powerful people, it has nothing to do with a little steward like you, the master of the hall is happy now, anyway, you know that there is no one in the palace, I heard that Liu Changsheng doesn't know where he died, he used to be able to play with him, now, tsk, even Sun Hongyu is dead, maybe in the future, Peng Lao - haha, yes, he is not young." ”

As soon as Momo reached the door, he overheard the conversation between the two in the room. From the content of the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to judge that one of them is the steward of the trial hall, and the other person should be the hall master of which hall of the memorial hall.

Mo Mo's face was gloomy, although he didn't have a good impression of this trial hall or even the entire Shadow Palace, but when he heard that the people of the Memorial Hall looked down on the people of the Hall of Self-Knowledge, he suddenly felt inexplicably angry in his heart. So he kicked in the door, and his face was like frost.

"Who just said that I'm not too young!"

As soon as this sound came out, the four people were startled, and the two groups of people who were already arguing in this room were instantly silent. Especially one of the people, their eyes widened in horror, as if they couldn't believe that the person in front of them was actually Peng Zhan, the elder of the Self-Knowing Palace.

"Teacher, uncle, why are you here?" said an old man with a smile on his face respectfully to Mo Mo.

Mo Mo looked at this old man, his age seemed to be not much different from himself, tall and thin, his eyes were bright, and he had a pair of sleeping phoenix eyes, like two hidden daggers, inserted between his sideburns, hiding a knife in his smile, and his demeanor was calm.

Mo Mo took a few steps forward, almost bumped into the old man, glared at the old man's eyes, and said, "What are you, do I have to ask you for instructions in advance when I come here?"

The old man's face turned red, knowing that what he said just now was a bit unreasonable, so he held back the anger in his heart, and said with a pleasant face: "Uncle Shi, you are too ignorant as the manager of the trial hall, I just help you teach you a lesson." ”

Mo Mo has never seen this old man, and he doesn't know which hall master this old man is in the memorial hall, but the other party calls him uncle, could it be that he is Tuluo's apprentice?

Mo Mo didn't bother to care who the old man was, in short, when he saw such a shameless person, he was very unhappy in his heart, and his body secretly urged the power of the soul, just within the reach of the old man, and instantly released a neon lock with two doors, the neon lock was like a dragon out of the sheath, and it didn't give the old man any precautions at all, and instantly tied the old man in place.

The old man was shocked in his heart, very strange how a martial saint could release such a Dao technique, although he was ready to break out at any time to resist and then flee back to the memorial hall, but he never expected that the other party's attack would be a binding skill.

"Uncle Shi, what are you doing!" the old man roared angrily, and the power of the dantian exploded instantly, and a surging huge force emanated from the old man's body, as if he could break the neon lock in the blink of an eye.

Although Mo Mo guessed that this person's cultivation was good, he didn't expect to be so perverted, just in terms of momentum, he would not lose to Liu Changsheng's explosive power, and the actual cultivation had reached the peak of martial idiot, and one step away, he could reach the realm of martial saints.

As soon as Mo Mo saw that the situation was not good, he used five double door neon locks in succession, and the neon lock skill was very useful when he was relatively close to the target. Because the Martial Saint Cultivator is a martial cultivator below and has no fighting spirit to protect himself, trapping a low-level martial cultivator is almost half the effort.

The old man's muscles burst out, his face was flushed, and he broke free for a long time, not only did he not get out of Momo's control, but he was tightly entangled by neon locks, and he couldn't move.