The leader of the Divine Cult looked at the departing old man, ordered one of the guards in front of him, and left with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And people's incomprehension also disappeared because of the arrival of one thing.

A man dressed in the clothes of a priest came with a piece of yellow paper.

Then he left with Xiao Mo.

Following the guards, Xiao Mo came to the legendary imperial palace.

The imperial hall is very large, the gilded pillars are several meters thick, more than dozens of zhang, the whole imperial hall is several times the training ground, and the laying in the imperial hall is very simple.

In the center is a long red carpet road that leads to a platform in the distance.

Around the platform, there was a gilded chair several meters long, and the handles of the chairs were carved with lifelike dragons, and their eyes seemed to be alive, Xiao Mo felt a little chill in his back just by looking at it.

The red carpet is lined with a number of lampposts separated by a number of lampposts, which hold up the huge palace very brightly.

In addition to these, there is not even a single guard, of course, the legendary old man does not need a guard, because no one can assassinate him, even if the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan join forces, it is impossible!

After the guards brought Xiao Mo with them, they left, leaving Xiao Mo alone.

"Does it feel empty?"

A voice came from behind Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo turned his head to see that he was a very ordinary old man, and his clothes were also very ordinary.

"There are so many lights, how can we talk about emptiness, but what is empty is the human heart. Xiao Mo suddenly remembered an interesting conversation in the afterworld and said.

"And what do you think of this place?" the old man raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested.

"It's a little big!" Xiao Mo replied.

"You mean there's some waste here!" the old man continued.

Xiao Mo didn't speak, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Haha, what are you restraining little things, Lao Tzu can't eat you!" the old man scolded with a smile.

"Junior, I just hope I don't say anything wrong!" Xiao Mo replied with a half-bent body.

"You're from another world, right?" the old man paused and asked, those deep and divine eyes stared at Xiao Mo, making Xiao Mo suddenly feel as if his spiritual world was being pressed by a mountain, and he was almost out of breath.

"That's right, the junior is from the Xuanying Continent!" Xiao Mo replied.

"It's not quiet there, is it?" asked the old man, turning to the side.

"It's a little unpeaceful, the situation of the human race is very difficult!" Xiao Mo replied honestly.

"Isn't that the old man of the Martial God here, and is there anything he can't solve?" the old man said with a smile.

"It is rumored that the Martial God has left that world and is missing. ”

"And how did you get to this world?"

"I don't know, I woke up outside the gate of the gods. ”

"You got the inheritance of that demon beast?"

"It should be!"

"No wonder, I feel the old man. The old man closed his eyes, as if recalling something worth remembering.

After a long time, the old man opened his eyes, "Which sect are you going to go to?"

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment and replied, "Martial Arts Sect"

"Haha, it's interesting, old man, I don't understand you more and more, it's true that you are much better than me!" The old man suddenly felt better after getting this answer.

"So be it!

After saying that, the old man disappeared into the palace.

Soon, the guard appeared in front of Xiao Mo's eyes again and guided Xiao Mo out of the imperial palace.

It was already late at night when I left the palace, but there were still a lot of people.

Because the competition is over, many people are celebrating.

As for those fireworks alleys, they are even fuller.

Xiao Mo has now become a veritable top of the list, but few people know him when he walks on the street. This is a very normal thing for the great gods.

Ordinary people have to think about themselves, and as for what to say about the top of the list, it doesn't have much to do with them.

Bypassing the crowd, Xiao Mo sat down on a seat at a food stall.

ordered a small stir-fry and a bottle of wine, and Xiao Mo ate it alone.

After being reborn, he has experienced a lot of things, and Xiao Mo has not been so melancholy as now, because this place is more like his hometown, and the human touch here is heavier. But that's it, it makes him think even more about Murong Xue and the remnants of the soil, as well as those brothers of his.

Drinking wine, Xiao Mo did not deliberately relieve the hangover, but kept drinking, bottle after bottle, until he was drunk.

Then he threw down a bag of spirit stones and left in the surprise of the shopkeeper.

The Shendu Conference finally had an ending, that is, Xiao Mo became the top of the list.

An obscure casual cultivator, a human race with a demon clan inheritance, and a casual cultivator in the god throne period.

Indeed, Xiao Mo is well known to everyone in the cultivation world.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Xiaoqing followed her own young lady closely, for fear of being dumped by her own young lady.

"He was obviously still here just now, why is he missing now!" Tang Xue'er looked at the crowded crowd and found that the familiar aura she had just discovered suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange. "Where did he go?"

"Miss, who are you looking for!" Xiaoqing interjected.

"Little girl, take care of Miss's business, do you want Miss to marry you off, save it in my ear!" Tang Xue'er knocked on Xiaoqing's head and said.

Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing that Xiaoqing had been subdued, Tang Xueer continued to look for another place.

After Tang Xue'er left, a figure appeared from behind her, in the opposite direction, and slowly left.

The most eye-catching moment of the Shendu Conference has come, the Shendu Conference has finally been held, anyone with a sect can participate, and has passed the review of the Divine Sect in advance, even if you are the only one left in this sect, you can also enter on behalf of your sect and enjoy the treatment of the sect.

All factions in the world, all kinds of people, mixed and numerous, the whole feast is outside the east gate of the imperial city, and when the people arrive, the table that was not seen yesterday has been set up, and at the front is a row of solitary sitting, in addition to letting some important officials who manage the land of Shenwu sit, there are also some powerful sect masters who can sit here, of course, the top 100 in the Shendu Conference are also among them.

There are already hundreds of tables at the east gate.

It's still early in the morning, and there are already a lot of sects arriving in advance, and when everyone enters, there will be a bamboo stick with their own serial number, so that people can quickly find their location.

Xiao Mo also came relatively early, he drank a lot of wine last night, and now Xiao Mo still has a headache. Gently rubbing his aching head, Xiao Mo walked towards the place where there were two guards guarding the number.

It was No. 1, which couldn't help but make Xiao Mo a little surprised, and cast an inquiring glance at the old man who handed out bamboo sticks to him, and the old man nodded, indicating that there was nothing wrong. (To be continued.) )