Chapter Twenty-Six: Wu Xijiao?

The personnel of the Kaishan Alliance had already left, and a group of people on the semicircular mountainside looked at the strange mountain peak surrounded by clouds and mist in a daze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Whew"

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Wu Wei took a deep breath, looking at the distant scenery with some fascination, and the surrounding disciples had already been immersed for a long time, and after staying in the gray and dreary world of the Tower of Babel for a long time, he suddenly changed to this environment where everything rises by the mountain and water, and he couldn't help but be a little intoxicated.

"Welcome to Moyu Mountain. A voice woke everyone up, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with five fingers on his placket and a grim face walked towards everyone with dozens of disciples wearing the same style of black robes.

The black-robed man who came slowly looked at everyone gloomily, and dozens of people fell to the ground one by one, and a cold cold came to them, making everyone wake up instantly, and a chill inexplicably appeared in their hearts.

Dozens of people stood side by side after standing, and the black-robed middle-aged man stood in the middle and said indifferently: "Welcome everyone to join Moyu Mountain, I am Deacon Hong of Moyu Mountain's Law Enforcement Palace, Moyu Mountain is divided into seven main peaks and thirty-six sub-peaks, and then you will report your name and cultivation for the deacon to lead you into the mountain peak to meet the master."

"Xuantian Pavilion and those of the ancient sect have the above connections, and they have already been arranged, and those who do not join will be assigned immediately. Tang Lang whispered in Wu Wei's ear.

"Yes. ”

Wu Weizhi didn't care, his situation was different from others, and the sect should have other arrangements.

"Yin Tian, late stage of blood training." Yin Tian walked out of the crowd and loudly announced his name and cultivation.

"Earthquake Ape Vicepeak, this is your clothes. The black-clothed crowd spoke, and handed a sleeveless suit to Yin Tian in his hand.

Yin Tian had already prepared, took the clothes, stood silently behind the man in black, and nodded at Wu Wei and Tang Lang with a smile.

"Tang Lang, late stage of blood training. Tang Lang patted Wu Wei on the shoulder and walked out.

"Yunzhu Fufeng, this is your clothes. Another man in black spoke, handing a cyan robe to Tang Lang.

"Yi Yunfeng, in the middle of blood training. ”

"Fire Beginning, this is your clothes. ”

"Yuan Liang, late stage of blood training. ”

"Splitting Spirit, this is your clothes. ”

One by one, the people walked out, got their clothes and stood behind the man in black, and the crowd around Wu Wei was decreasing one by one.

"Hehe, don't hide it, I heard the conversation between you and Tang Lang, tsk, it's only in the early stage of blood training, I'm very anxious, I don't know if I will be kicked out of the mountain gate. Just as Wu Wei was about to step forward, a disgusting voice sounded in his ears.

Hu De grinned with a hideous expression, and looked at Wu Wei with undisguised madness in the depths of his eyes: "You waste, I am already in the middle stage of blood refining, and I am about to be in the late stage, are you afraid? I will kill you and defeat Le Yulong, Dongfang Xin'er's **** will be mine." ”

The more Hood spoke, the happier he became, his face flushed and he was extremely excited.

Wu Wei shook his head, all the surroundings had been allocated, and he pointed forward: "Why don't you go first?"

"Hmph. ”

Hood was dissatisfied with Wu Wei's interruption, snorted coldly, glared resentfully, and stepped forward.

"Hood, in the middle of blood training, it's about to be late"

"Crape myrtle, this is your clothes. ”

Shaking his head, a smart man has now become insane, clever and not strong enough, and being a manu in the past made him too sensitive in his heart.

No longer thinking about it, Wu Wei sighed and walked in front of everyone.

"Wu Wei, the early stage of blood training. ”

Now there is silence, since the breakthrough of the blood training period, the qi and blood are introverted, and the cultivation cannot be directly observed, Wu Wei is in the outer gate like the sky, and the early stage of the ten major blood training in the Tower of Babel has long been circulated among the disciples, and now the worst of the many disciples is also in the middle of blood training, and it is a bit incredible that Wu Wei appeared in the early stage of blood training.

There were many discussions, ridicule, doubts, and regrets on the scene.

The black-robed middle-aged man frowned and glanced at Wu Wei, in the early stage of blood training, did the half year of the Babel Tower sleep over?

"Come to me. Zhuo Xijiao, who had been standing silently beside him, suddenly spoke.

There was an uproar at the scene, and Hood even mocked unabashedly: "Is this going back to the outer door with Zhuo Xijiao to be a teacher? Wu Xijiao." ”

"Haha. There was laughter at the scene, and Tang Lang and the others were anxious to ask Wu Wei not to agree.

The black-robed middle-aged man frowned and glanced at Zhuo Xijiao, a little surprised, but he didn't stop it.

"Then the next few days will trouble Senior Brother Zhuo. Wu Wei shrugged his shoulders and walked behind Senior Brother Zhuo. It doesn't matter which mountain he goes to, not to mention that it's better to be with acquaintances, anyway, there is no way to learn the things of other peaks.

"Okay, after returning to the peak, there will naturally be a senior brother to familiarize you with the door rules, I hope you don't look at each other in the future, otherwise you will be deeply impressed. The black-robed middle-aged man pulled out a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, and waved hundreds of points of light in his hand, like arrows from the string, which were only the size of a fist at first, and when they approached everyone, they turned into huge cranes.

These cranes are graceful, their wings spread out and the wind blows.

The man in black took the lead and jumped on the crane, sitting on the crane's back, and many disciples sat on the crane's back, curiously looking at and touching the feathers.

Tang Lang looked at Wu Wei who was standing next to Zhuo Xijiao in a complicated manner, and stopped talking.

Wu Wei raised his head and waved his hand, looking at Tang Lang who was full of departures, with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I'm not qualified to ride an immortal crane, Wu Xijiao. ”

The crane slowly rose up, flying towards the peaks with the breeze, leaving only the complicated eyes of everyone and the roaring laughter of Hood.

The middle-aged man in black and Zhuo Xijiao glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and the man in black looked at Wu Wei in a complicated way, turning into a streamer and shooting away.

"Don't be discouraged, your future is not here, when you turn into a red tiger, the future of Moyu Mountain will be you. Zhuo Xijiao patted Wu Wei on the shoulder to cheer him on.

Wu Wei was moved for a while, but he was destined to live up to Zhuo Xijiao's expectations, he was destined to have no way to break through from blood training to god refining.

"Let's go, I'll probably tell you about the situation in Moyu Mountain. Zhuo Xijiao took the lead and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Moyu Mountain is very big, as far as you can see, it is Moyu Mountain, the nine main peaks and the thirty-six sub-peaks are all built on Moyu Mountain, each main peak has a peak master, and each secondary peak has a deputy peak master. Each main peak is surrounded by 4 secondary peaks. Do you understand that?"

"That is to say, there are nine front masters, thirty-six deputy peak masters, and each main peak is equipped with four blessing peaks. Wu Weidao.

"Well, that's right, but now we only have eight peak masters. Zhuo Xijiao sighed with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Why?" Wu Wei was a little curious.

"You'll know later, those black-robed bloody handprints just now are the people of the Law Enforcement Palace, and they will enforce the patriarchal law internally, and try not to provoke them. Zhuo Xijiao stopped, stared at Wu Wei's eyes and said, "Don't care too much about the gains and losses this time, the Tower of Babel can still enter again, and the strong will be indomitable." ”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Zhuo, did anyone say that you were very nagging. Wu Wei couldn't laugh or cry.