Fang Yin'er was originally from a famous family, and her father and the elders of Tianmen Mountain were world friends. The two move around a lot. In Fang Yin'er's eyes, women must rely on themselves to be happy. Relying on men, you will still be abandoned by men in the end.

While the two were talking, another ill-intentioned little white face came over.

Xiao Mo saw the appearance of the little white face, and his heart rolled for a while.

"Senior sister, it turned out to be you. That kid turned over and dismounted, and actually leaned on Fang Yin'er's body.

Fang Yin'er was a little embarrassed, gently pushed away the little white face, and said with a smile: "Didn't you come to participate in the selection next year?

The little white face smiled slightly, but looked Fang Yin'er up and down: "Senior sister, you are even more beautiful than last year." ”

Xiao Mo just watched quietly, eager to shake off a big-eared scraper, so that the little white face would disappear in front of his eyes immediately.

"Senior brother, your family and the second elder are close relatives, and your family spent a lot of money to send you to the mountains to cultivate. You are also a disciple who has broken through the Ethereal Realm. You must have come here this time. If you can get a good score, you can directly enter the selection of intermediate monks. Fang Yin'er smiled slightly, not resisting this kid's flattery.

"Senior sister is really powerful, that day, the two of us compared a few times on the mountain, and we were convinced by defeat. It's just that Senior Sister, how could she afford to look down on the lower-level monks of Tianmen Mountain? Aren't you also here for the middle rank?" The little white face had a flattering face, which made Xiao Mo's heart even more disgusted.

"We haven't formed a team yet, so why don't you join us. Xiao Mo took the initiative.

said that he had a bad impression of the kid in front of him, but this kid had already broken through the ethereal realm, and he must be a top master. If the master is around, it will inevitably make it easier for him to succeed. Although there are some opportunistic tricks during this period, it is the right thing to get a firm foothold in Tianmen Mountain after passing this assessment.

The little white face looked at Xiao Mo contemptuously and said, "You are the alchemist?"

Although the little white face looked down on Xiao Mo. But it's respectful in words.

"It's down there. Xiao Mo struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"You're a little alchemist, you actually want to form a team with me, you're too ridiculous, aren't you?" The little white face's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't afford Xiao Mo at all.

Fang Yin'er was unhappy in her heart: "Senior brother, how can you say this?"

"Maybe you still don't know the rules of our Tianmen Mountain. A monk like me who has broken through the ethereal realm. I also have an inextricable relationship with the upper-level elder family, so I will not participate in the first round of the competition, so I will directly enter the second round of assessment. No matter what I say, I will not stumble and disgrace my family in such a place. But if my sister wants to be with me, I'm willing to be a flower messenger. Xiao Bai smiled slightly, still looking at Xiao Mo with disdain.

Xiao Mo said self-deprecatingly: "Of course, a ninth-order monk like me is not worthy of being on a team with someone like you who goes directly through the back door. ”

After speaking. Xiao Mo turned around and left.

Fang Yin'er also followed, but she seemed a little worried.

"You shouldn't talk to him like that. Although this kid is a little annoying, his strength is above you and me. In the early years, I fought against him, and if he hadn't deliberately lost to me, I guess I would have lost at his feet. Putting his family aside, his strength is two-star. Stratum Star. We only belong to the ninth layer, the highest of the intermediate level. But the star-rated monks, except for the man in white who didn't like to talk just now. It is the junior brother in front of him, he is a two-star, a full nine orders higher than us. Fang Yin'er reminded on the side.

"So what? Isn't the two of us two stars together?" Xiao Mo would settle accounts at this time, so that Fang Yin'er didn't know what to say for a while.

"However, my family sent me a message, saying that Senior Brother Cheng Zimo had released all the eight most powerful demon beasts. These eight kinds of demon beasts are essential demon beasts for high-level cultivation. Our lower-level disciples use eight kinds of demon beasts. It's going to take some effort. Moreover, Senior Brother Cheng Zimo let out his mouth and said that no one is allowed to form a team with you, otherwise he will definitely die. Fang Yin'er's handsome little face was full of worry.

Xiao Mo said softly: "People look down on me, why should I bother to stick my face to other people's cold butts? I can't do this kind of thing." ”

Xiao Mo's stubborn temper came up. It's really hard to help.

"On this continent, only the strong survive. If we are not strong enough, we have to borrow the hands of others to fulfill our own wishes. This has been a common principle among cultivators for many years. You just haven't gotten used to it yet. Do you know that among several ethnic groups on the mainland, there used to be a god of war. This man is a hero of the Terrans. Legend has it that only one race has a god of war and can rule the entire continent. But the god of war, who doesn't know what to do, will not be able to do so. Everyone wants to be the god of war, but if the resources are not enough, they can only borrow them from other places. Fang Yin'er said an indisputable fact.

Xiao Mo didn't speak again. There is also a fighting spirit of the god of war in his dantian, and if this woman knows, I don't know how surprised I am. It's good to keep a little mystery.

"Senior sister, don't go!" Xiao Baimian caught up again, following behind Fang Yin'er's ass and refusing to let go.

"Since you don't want to form a team with the two of us, you're in your own right. Fang Yin'er said angrily.

Although Xiao Mo didn't like Fang Yin'er to speak in a coquettish tone, if the object of coquettish was him, he would gladly accept it.

"I just can't accept this kid, no matter what rank he is, I just don't like him. The little white face is also straightforward, and he will say whatever he thinks in his heart.

"Why don't you like me? It's not because I'm from a humble background? What if you're from a noble background? It's not that you want to cultivate one level at a time, is it possible, you will be a two-star in the next life?" Xiao Mo finally couldn't help it and quarreled with that kid.

"So you are so ignorant. What do you think is the rank of Tianmen Mountain? Who is the best fighter? Of course, this is only part of the story. As we all know, the Great Elder is a heavenly illusion, and he is by no means in the same realm as us. And the rest of the monks are constantly upgrading in one realm. No one will ever surpass the Great Elder, unless that person is the god of war and can rule the entire continent. And we are divided into high-level, middle-level, and low-level, which are also divided by the cultivator's fighting spirit. Only when you have a strong fighting spirit can you be promoted. An arrogant boy who has never even seen the location of the three ranks of Tianmen Mountain, how can you say that you have reached the ninth order yourself? A true ninth-order cultivator, the mental method and external strength are all breakthroughs in the intermediate realm. You haven't even broken through the Ethereal Realm, you really dare to say that you are amazing!" said Xiao Baimian with a disdainful face. (To be continued.) )