Mu Kong's idea was approved by all the brothers and sisters present, and in the eyes of everyone, Wang Zhi was an out-and-out waste, and he did not deserve the inheritance of Wuxiang Wuzun at all.

It's not that everyone envies Wang Zhi, but Wang Zhi's character, character, strength and attitude towards life are really worrying, with his villain mentality, after getting the inheritance of Wuxiang Wuzun, maybe the first thing is to betray the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect!

As for what else this kid can do after betraying the sect, it's not something that everyone can control. And do the math, now Wang Zhi is a seven-star martial saint, and he has received an undirected empowerment, at least he is also a five-star martial saint. At that time, Wang Zhi will be a five-star martial arts level time bomb, and letting him stay in the sect will definitely be a big hidden danger.

If this son is not removed, it must be a tiger for trouble!

Mu Kong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, early tomorrow morning, once Wuxiang Wuzun began to break through, he would imprison Wang Zhi, no matter whether Wuxiang Wuzun succeeded or failed, he could not let Wang directly approach him.

"Wang Zhi will talk about this later, tomorrow is the time for Wuxiang Wuzun to break through, and we will go back and discuss it with the other Wuji later. Mu Wang pondered for a moment, and everyone calmed down: "Although Wuxiang Wuzun changed the time of breakthrough for his apprentice, it doesn't mean that he will definitely fail, and there are many successful precedents before, why don't you have hope for Wuxiang?"

King Mu's words made everyone feel guilty, and they all bowed their heads and said nothing, showing shame.

No matter what you say, Wuxiang Wuzun is the pillar of the sect, and now that he has not won the championship, it is really not something that the disciples of the sect should think about when they think about what will happen after the failure of the championship.

But then again, Wang Zhi is the only disciple of Wuxiang Wuzun, and if Wuxiang Wuzun fails, he will definitely give Wang Zhi empowerment before he dies. Wang Zhi is an outgoing and middle-class person, and he also has problems with his heart, plus he has always held a grudge against Mishan Wuzun for his father's death, and once he gets the inheritance of Wuxiang, he will definitely make some radical moves.

Thinking of this, Mu Kong made up his mind that he must control Wang Zhi and prevent problems before they happen!

Just now, King Mu said that there are still a few martial artists, could it be that there are several people who came to Dengxiantai this time?

Thinking of this, Mu Kong's eyes became more firm, and he secretly clenched his fists, imprisoning Wang Zhi early tomorrow morning, at least until Mishan Wuzun broke through, and then released him.

Looking at the black altar in the distance, the Yuan Crystals covered on it emitted a dim ghostly light, this light gathered but not dispersed, tightly enveloping the steps from the bottom to the top, in stark contrast to the golden pot of light at the top.

The group stayed where they were, not approaching the altar, and the Wood King told everyone that this black Yuan Crystal would change color, and when Mishan Wuzun began to break through, the power inside the Yuan Crystal would flow out and swarm into the top gold pot. And there is a large amount of Dao Dharma stored in the gold pot, and when the Yuan Jing becomes transparent, all Dao Dharma will be transmitted into the altar secret room for Mishan to break through. Similar to the Ascend Sendai Championship, there are eight types of altars and gold pots. This golden pot here is the highest level of light gold pot in Dengsendai, once the stability is successful, the immortal golden body will be directly cast!

Listening to the words of the Wood King, Ling Zhan fell into deep contemplation, he didn't expect that the martial arts path seemed simple, but in fact it was troublesome. In addition to physical and spiritual cultivation, chance and comprehension are indispensable, and even so, there are still countless risks waiting for you. Ling Zhan stared at the golden pot of light above the altar, and suddenly thought of the ten-year covenant that the Bing Pagoda Weapon Spirit had made with him. If you want to become the master of the Ancient Artifact Soldier Gota, you must break through the ninety-nine story tower, and the minimum cultivation level of the tower is limited to the Martial Venerable level.

Now that I have experienced so many things, if I think about it carefully, according to the increasing difficulty of Bing Ge Tower, even if it is an ordinary martial artist, it will be difficult to break through the ninety-nine story tower. Ling Zhan's eyes rolled, clenched his palms, and sighed that he had been respected for ten years, if it was calculated according to the difficulty of ascending to the throne, it should be regarded as the "very easy" kind in the small ascending immortal platform.

Even if it's extremely easy, I'm not 100% sure that I'll be able to succeed!

It seems that if you want to succeed in breaking into the tower, you must not slack off in cultivation in the future, but it is a pity that you have a natal dzi and only practice the first page of "Wuji Yuan Hand", you can only passively absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and you can only watch the skills of others, but you can't absorb them.

At this time, Mu Kong watched the light flow on the black altar and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to change, so he asked Mu Wang: "Father, when exactly will the master start to win the championship?

King Mu shook his head and said, "If it's okay two days in advance, Mishan Wuzun was still in the basin at that time, he just entered the light curtain yesterday, and only entered the black altar today." Once inside the Black Altar, it cannot be opened. According to the records of the sect's books, it is extremely difficult to enter the level, and it will take three days to win the championship. After speaking, the wood king pinched his fingers and said, "Today is the first day, tomorrow is the second day, and the day after tomorrow is the third day." Let's finish reading the championship, come here again, the time is just right!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Zhan's mind, slapped his thigh, and said to Mu Wang: "By the way, Master Mu Wang, since Wuxiang can postpone the time of winning the championship, why can't the master re-choose the location of the championship? It's super hard' or 'difficult'?"

Ling Zhan's words immediately resonated with everyone, everyone thought of this question before, but because of the relationship between the master and the Wood King, they didn't dare to speak at will, and now as soon as Ling Zhan brought it up, everyone looked at the Wood King.

King Mu coughed dryly, touched his chin and said, "It can be changed, but you also know Mishan Wuzun's temper, and he will definitely not change what has been decided." I also tried to convince him, but he was too stubborn to listen to what I said, so ......" Mu Wang made a helpless gesture: "He has to win here, and no matter how much I persuade the other martial artists, we can't make him change his mind." ”

Hearing Mu Wang's words, Ling Zhan's eyes flickered, pondered for a moment, and then opened his mouth to ask: "Uncle Shi, what is the chance of success for the master to win the championship here? Now the time and address are not the best choice, will the master face any danger?"

Mu Wang's face was embarrassed, and he was afraid of something, he originally thought that this matter had already passed and did not mention it, but he didn't expect Ling Zhan to ask again at this moment.

It's really embarrassing to answer such a question. Say yes, no. It's not good, it's not.

King Mu's temperament was revealed, and he did not hide the thoughts in his heart, so the hesitant expression on his face was all seen by everyone. Seeing this, even if the Wood King didn't speak, everyone knew that the master's situation was very dangerous.

Tuoba Kui couldn't help but scold: "It's all to blame for the brute Wang puppy, who dragged the master's hind legs, and when he goes out, he must be taught a good lesson." ”

Mu Kong's eyes were cold, and he said fiercely: "If something goes wrong when the master wins the championship, I will personally break Wang Zhi's body into ten thousand pieces!"

Seeing that everyone's feelings were unstable and full of anger, King Mu said: "Let's not mention this matter for the time being, it's not too early now, I think let's go back first." ”

When the group came to the black altar of Dengsendai, it was indeed a pity that they didn't see the master, but King Mu proposed to leave, and everyone did not object. If you stay here, you can't do anything, so it's better to go back and have a good night's rest, and watch Wuxiang Wuzun win tomorrow. At the same time, it is very necessary to arrest Wang Zhi and teach him a hard lesson.

So, the group returned the same way, passed through the two holes, and zigzagged to the light curtain. After waiting for half an hour, when the light curtain opened the crack, everyone jumped out in turn. Immediately afterwards, the group walked through the basin, entered the cave where they had first come, passed through the cramped alleyway, and finally returned to the room on the ground.

When I got back to the ground, my body was lighter, and I couldn't feel the pressure of the ground anymore. I looked at the time, and it was already six o'clock in the evening. Mu Wang asked everyone to prepare and go out to eat later.

There is no chef in Dengxiantai, and the meals are simple, except for fruits, they are some ordinary vegetables and meats, fortunately, the third senior brother He Yimo has a pair of hands that turn decay into magic, not only proficient in formations, beasts and pills, but also very good at cooking, simple materials, after his simple processing, quickly become one delicious dish after another.

During the meal, in addition to the seven senior brothers of Mu Wang and Ling Zhan, three Wu Ji also came to the room smelling the smell. King Mu introduced that these three are all respected predecessors in the Holy Land of the Sect, namely Zide Wuji, who won the championship eighty years ago, Mo Yunwuji, who won the championship one hundred years ago, and Lang Zhenwuji, who won the championship one hundred and twenty years ago.

All the brothers and sisters greeted the three Wu Ji, and the three Wu Ji were also kind, and they were generous, giving gifts to the seven brothers respectively. What Ling Zhan received was a bracelet, a small flag, and a shining stone. There were quite a few people present, and Ling Zhan was not embarrassed to take a closer look, so he took it and received it directly into the storage ring.

In the face of delicious food and wine, everyone talked and laughed very harmoniously during the meal. Soon, the three martial artists left with a smile after they were full of wine and food, and before leaving, they didn't forget to praise the third senior brother He Yimo's craftsmanship was so good, and why Mo touched his head twice and said generally.

From the outside, it doesn't look big, but the space inside is very large. The fly in the ointment is that there are not many rooms for people to rest, except for one room for each of the four martial artists, there are only three rooms left.

Fortunately, everyone didn't mind, Bingyun and Qiu Yan were in one room, and the remaining brothers were in one room. I thought the room was small, but I didn't expect to find that there was a lot of space inside after entering the room.

How big is it, almost the size of a football field!