The flowing water, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the lush forests and bamboos surrounding, the bells in the distance, the lingering sound, all this is simply beautiful!

"You're here, the new purple-robed god venerable." A very nice voice suddenly came from behind me.

Mo Yang hurriedly turned around and found that it was the woman who was playing in the water in the painting just now.

However, what this woman was wearing was not any of the nine robes, but a nine-colored fringed dress. Now face to face, Mo Yang can see clearly, the woman's melon seed face, only about eighteen or nineteen years old, with crystal skin and bright eyes.

"I can't imagine that there is such a low-level monk in my divine robe...."The woman said with a smile, showing two dimples on her face, which were extremely beautiful.

Mo Yang was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of smiles, and he said, "In the next... Mo Yang, dare to ask who the fairy sister is? ”

"Huh." The woman sneered, "What fairy sister that....everyone is a monk, and even the fairy world has not ascended, how can there be a goddess?" ”

"That's a bad thing, in my Moyang's heart, a beautiful and pure woman like you is simply a goddess-like existence, if there is someone one level higher than the goddess, it must be you!" Moyang cut the railway.

"Yo yo yo, I didn't expect that there was a monk who could speak the Tao in my divine robe, but your cultivation was too low to independently urge the power of the purple robe, there must be a god in other robes to help you come here." The woman was still smiling.

Oh? Mo Yang couldn't imagine that there were still people secretly helping him.

"Then I don't know which senior secretly helped Mo Yang, so I can repay it..."

"Okay, okay, it's not me talking about you, you really can't help people. Since people want to help you, then you have to bear it, and if you want to repay it, you will talk about it later. ”

Mo Yang nodded, indeed, for those seniors, their own abilities are limited, so let's wait for later.

"Well, since you're here, I should tell you something." The woman paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, according to your cultivation, you won't be able to see me. As a person in the divine robe, the cultivation must at least reach the Yuan infant stage, this is the starting point, you can urge a little power of the divine robe, so that it can truly recognize the Lord, at that time, of course, you can also see me.

However, you are only in the early stage of the rotation, and the purple robe does not really recognize you as the master, and it will only come out to protect you when you are hurt by life. I think it's a coincidence that you got the purple robe, but you only have a hundred years, if you don't reach the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage in a hundred years, everyone will snatch your purple robe at that time! ”

Mo Yang listened intently to the woman's words, thinking that this is terrible, I thought that it would be a good thing to get a purple robe, but I didn't expect it to be a time bomb, and if it can't reach the Yuan Infant in a hundred years, this bomb will detonate!

"Dare to ask Sister Fairy, who are you? Why do our robes exist? What are the causes and consequences of all this? ”

Unexpectedly, the woman turned her head and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who I am, I may be a clone, or I may be a residual memory, or it may be a Dao thought, none of which matter to you."

You don't need to know why the divine robe exists now, you will know when you are promoted to the golden purple robe! Now I can only tell you that you have 100 years to reach the Yuan Infant, otherwise everything is not to be discussed! ”

The woman said resolutely, feeling that although she had a purple robe, she did not get the permission of others, at most she was a quasi-purple robe god.

Ya's yo-yo, isn't it just a baby? Look at how I can achieve it in a hundred years! Mo Yang smiled on his face, but his hand was clenched into a fist.

"Uh, since you don't say your name, I'll call you Fairy Sister in the future, that fairy sister, what is the golden purple robe?"

For this problem, the woman made a simple explanation, that is, each robe has a level, and with the improvement of cultivation, the level of the robe will also change.

As for what changes, the woman brushed them aside.

"Okay, the power of the gray robe will dissipate immediately, remember it for a hundred years."

It's another powerful pressure to push yourself outward.

In this way, Mo Yang returned to the center of the north hall in a daze, and the mural behind the face returned to its original state.

Ya, I didn't expect this mural to have another mystery, it turned out to be an introduction to the robe, a hundred years! Within a hundred years, you must reach the Yuan Infant Stage before you can truly make the purple robe recognize the Lord, and it seems that you have to work hard.

Also, I don't know which god robe was helping me in the dark just now, that gray light, could it be the gray robe god venerable? Theoretically, the gods of each robe can communicate through the gods, but the purple robe does not recognize the lord, so our purple robe gods are still alone.

Seeing that the mural returned to normal, Mo Yang slapped his thigh violently, Hua Wu went to the central elder to theorize just now, hoping not to suffer!

Fortunately, when Mo Yang "limped" to the No. 1 ring, the second game had already begun, and the disciples and flower demons had already gone to another ring.

Found the flower demons, they had already come to the ninth ring, where there happened to be a red banner competition, Mo Yang knew that his sect master had settled this matter specifically for himself.

The result was that Mo Yang won, Zhang Ning lost, and Zhang Ning was also punished as he deserved.

At this time, in the ninth ring, the opponent of the red banner was Li Qing of the Ten Thousand Poison Factory, although Li Qing recruited poison, but the red banner had a golden thunder dance in his hand, and the two basically had a draw, and by the time Mo Yang arrived, Li Qing had slowly fallen behind.

Hua Wu glanced at Mo Yang and said, "There is a game tomorrow, you should take care of your injuries in the cave, who told you to come out?" ”

Facing the care of the ice beauty, Mo Yang touched the back of his head, and said "weakly": "Even my sect master has appeared to cheer for the disciples of the sect, and I, as a member of the infernal work, should be even more so!" ”

The flower demon also glanced at Mo Yang and said: "You don't think you died today, but don't worry, with your current injury, tomorrow's life will be over, it's good to see, after tomorrow, there will be no chance..."

Although the flower demon is ridiculing, what she said is not false, for the flower demon, she wants him to suffer a little, since the first game has saved face for Infernal Detail, it doesn't matter if Mo Yang wins the rest of the game or not.

"Thank you Flower Demon Master, the disciple's injuries are clear to him, and he will go back to recuperate in a while....."

The game on the field is slowly coming to an end.

"Victorious! Awesome, Brother Red Flag! Several disciples in the audience suddenly shouted, it turned out that the red flag had knocked Li Qing out of the ring and won his first game.

Therefore, in the Infernal Detail, Mo Yang and Red Banner have already entered the second day's competition in advance.

Since he knew that Hua Wu was fine, Mo Yang also left, but he was not injured at all, and now that Lin Rou and Hongyan were competing, how could he miss it?