Seeing that only so few people took out centrifugal flowers, and even found that even people in the Fan Yuan Realm had them, the other Essence Realm martial artists suddenly felt unbalanced in their hearts, and secretly said in their hearts, others are just a little lucky, if you give me enough time, I can also find centrifugal flowers.

The people of the Fan Yuan Realm were not convinced, and they were also stuffy in their hearts, but the group of martial artists in the Essence Realm were different, and they all began to quarrel, and they all thought that they had the strength to find centrifugal flowers.

"Brother Pastor, I don't accept it! We have already reached the cultivation level of the Essence Realm, and we have the strength to find the Centrifugal Flower, all because the time of this Desolate Demon Mountain Mountain Trial is too short!"

One of the spirit realms stood up suddenly, tall, looking at the priest brother in the blue robe arguing loudly, with a look of disbelief, this was the third time he had participated in the trial of the Qingxu Sect, he originally thought that this time he would definitely succeed, but he didn't want to fly to cause trouble, and such a change suddenly occurred in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.

"Oh?"

This priest brother looked at the Essence Realm martial artist in front of him, who was a head taller than him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly set off a disdainful arc, looking at him meaningfully, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, two cold rays of light like essence were transmitted in an instant.

"Poof!!"

The next moment, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the Essence Realm martial artist who stood up to theorize suddenly raised his head to the sky and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person seemed to be bombarded by an invisible energy, flying out upside down for several meters like a sandbag, covering his head with both hands, his face was hideous, his eyes were white, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth.

"Divine thoughts!"

The others may not know what happened, but Mo Ning knew that the priest brother had condensed his divine thoughts into the shape of a needle, and then stabbed his gaze into the brain of the Spirit Realm martial artist.

Originally, Mo Ning would only bless the divine thoughts on the Yuan Force attack, but he didn't expect that he could use it like this, condense the divine thoughts, and directly attack other people's minds, which not only saves the consumption of divine thoughts, but also can't prevent it!

However, the divine thoughts issued by the priest brother seemed to contain many impurities, and they were not refined at all. ”

Mo Ning recalled that when the priest brother used his divine thoughts just now, he found that his divine thoughts were more refined than him, and he didn't know how much, Mo Ning was confident that if he only used his divine thoughts, he would even be a little stronger than the priest brother, of course, Mo Ning also knew in his heart that the reason why his divine thoughts could be condensed in advance, and they were so pure, was because of the merits of the divine soul talisman in the sea of knowledge.

As for the martial artist of the Essence Realm, he was bombarded into his mind by the divine thought, how much better would the end be, Mo Ning estimated that at this time, the person's mind had been twisted by the divine mind of the priest brother, and even if he was lucky enough not to die, he could only become a fool.

Directly ignoring the dying Spirit Realm martial artist on the ground, Mo Ning took out a centrifugal flower from his arms and handed it to the priest brother, and the others saw Mo Ning's movements, and hurriedly handed over the centrifugal flower they obtained.

Brother Priest accepted the centrifugal flowers, nodded with great satisfaction, and let Mo Ning and the others stand behind him, and then his eyes moved to the remaining eighty people, a cold light flashed, and even a trace of killing intent permeated out.

"Since you can't hand over the centrifugal flowers, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for killing!"

The rest of the people, where do they dare to resist the debate at this time? The Spirit Realm martial artist on the ground who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive is the best example, even if the priest brother only verbally threatened, but it still made them feel like they were in a cold cellar, a cold air rose from the back of the spine to the top of the head, and even the priest brother's eyes did not dare to look directly, and they hurriedly ran out of the valley.

When Brother Priest turned his head and looked at Mo Ning and them, the expression on his face suddenly softened, and he said with a smile: "You will be the registered disciples of my Qingxu Sect in the future, as long as you successfully break through to the Kuandan realm, you can be promoted to a disciple of the outer sect, I hope you junior disciples will work hard and cultivate hard." ”

"Named disciple?"

Mo Ning was stunned after hearing the words of the priest brother, and then under his explanation, he reacted, it turned out that the Qingxu Sect was divided into registered disciples, outer sect disciples, and inner sect disciples, Mo Ning and these martial artists who cultivated under the Kuandan realm could only be regarded as registered disciples at most, and could not get any resources from the sect to cultivate, only if they really became immortal cultivators in the Kuandan realm, and after being promoted to the disciples of the outer sect, the sect would release a large number of cultivation resources.

"We competed desperately for feelings, but in the end, we just hung a name under the door of the Qingxu Sect. ”

Mo Ning's face showed a hint of crying and laughing, and the faces of the few people around him who had also become registered disciples were even more worried like bitter melons, they originally thought that after becoming a disciple of a big sect like Qingxu Sect, they could do whatever they wanted, and they were majestic, but they didn't expect to go to practice hard and be promoted to a disciple of another sect.

"Huh?"

At this time, Mo Ning's attention shifted to the senior brother behind the priest brother, this senior brother's figure is similar to the priest brother, but the skin is slightly dark, and he is also wearing a blue robe, which is faintly bright, obviously an extraordinary treasure robe!

Just now, this senior brother Zhang didn't speak, just stayed behind the priest brother and held a piece of jade slip with a whole body, Mo Ning hadn't paid attention to it before, but now he realized that there was a majestic divine thought on that senior brother's body poured into this jade slip, and it was actually condensed into words and imprinted on it.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Zhang's face froze, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, pouring it on the white jade slip, and suddenly all the words on the jade slip turned blood-red, which was clearly visible.

Senior Brother Zhang turned his head and glanced at Brother Priest, both of them nodded at the same time, and then a light cyan air flow gushed out from Senior Brother Zhang's hand, which was continuously injected into this jade slip, only to see that this jade slip trembled a few times, and the blue light flashed, and it actually floated up, turned into a cyan beam, and flew into the sky.

Seeing the curious glances of Mo Ning and the others, this Senior Brother Zhang had a cold face, but the priest brother spoke up again and explained to everyone: "This jade slip is the method used by my Qingxu Sect to transmit information, but the cultivation of the two of us is not very powerful, so it must be supplemented by essence and blood, and you will naturally understand these things in the future." ”

"Okay, now that the news has been transmitted back to the sect in advance, then it's time for us to hurry. ”

Brother Priest took a deep breath, and looked back at the billowing black smoke in the distance again, although he couldn't see the general appearance of it, but he could still vaguely find that under the thick black magic smoke, there would be some light from time to time, either cyan or purple, different, Brother Priest knew in his heart that it was probably the brilliance generated by the senior brothers in his sect during the war.

When he came back to his senses, Brother Priest beckoned Mo Ning and the others to come to him, and then patted an inconspicuous gray cloth bag on his waist, and suddenly a white light suddenly appeared, and a cyan sword with a width of two feet and six inches and two fingers flew out, the treasure light lingered, and the air flow surged.

This cloth bag Mo Ning is recognized, when he was in the Sanji Gate, he saw the head of the Sanji Gate used, this cloth bag is called the storage bag, although the appearance is very inconspicuous, but it is like a mustard seed, there is a stable space in it, which can store items.

Suddenly, Brother Priest's eyes froze, and his hands pinched dozens of seals in a row, and then with a low shout, a white streamer hit the cyan sword, and the sword suddenly rose in the wind, turning into a cyan giant sword five or six zhang long and two zhang wide, and a burst of brilliance flickered.

"Alright, hurry up! The cost of flying with twelve swords is huge!"

Looking at the people who were still staring at the cyan giant sword, the priest frowned, and immediately burst into a burst of shouting, which brought everyone back to their senses.

"When will I be able to fly like this priest brother?"

Mo Ning followed everyone up to this giant sword, and the desire for strength in his heart became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't wait to replace the priest brother now, stepping on the flying sword and hovering in the air.

"Sit down!"

Brother Priest stood at the front of the whole giant sword, reminded him, pinched his hands again, and the streamers on his body poured into the giant sword, and then two fingers together, his eyes were full of light, the sword pointed at the front Yaoyao, the whole giant sword suddenly trembled, slowly rose into the air, suddenly turned into a long rainbow, left the valley, and galloped towards the west.

Behind Brother Priest's giant sword, Senior Brother Zhang also urged a flying sword with blue light flashing, following closely behind them.

"Brother Pastor, what is there in that billowing black smoke that makes you so nervous?"

The giant sword sped and slashed across the sky, the howling wind blew on Mo Ning's body, his hair was scattered, and his already tattered clothes were even more tattered at the moment, but Mo Ning came directly behind the priest brother and asked loudly.

As soon as Mo Ning's words came out, the attention of the others on the giant sword also shifted, and they all looked at the priest brother tightly, obviously Mo Ning's question just now was also what they were thinking about.

"Huh. Brother Priest obviously didn't expect Mo Ning to ask this question, and laughed awkwardly a few times, and then said: "Actually, I don't know what kind of thing is in that black smoke, but I think it should be a terrifying demon beast, I can clearly feel that the majestic demonic power that permeates it, the black smoke you see, is the product of embodiment because the demonic power is too vast!"

"What!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and Mo Ning's face was also shocked, and he kept thinking in his heart, what kind of demon beast was it, and the demonic qi in the light light body escaped from it, and it would produce such a big vision.