Thinking of this, everyone's hearts are even more worried.

And this sword does not belong to the sect god, he insists on taking it, which is not in line with the rules.

The sect god smiled: "It seems that this sword is destined for you, if this sect has to take it, it will be to win people's love." It's not a gentleman's doing, it's better to give you this sword and stay for you as a companion. And this Nine Turns Xuan Soul Pill is also regarded as my reward for you. If the withered lotus is going to return, it can be regarded as your contribution. ”

How shrewd is the god of the sect, how can he be honest?

He, a sect god and a low-level monk, grabbed things, and passed it out without being laughed at by others?

"Thank you. Xiao Mo didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, put away his things and giggled happily.

And who is standing behind this stupid boy, the sect god also began to care. Xiao Mo was by no means as stupid as he looked, he must have known something, he just didn't say it.

But in today's situation, the sect god has already asked everything that should be asked, and if he continues to ask, he will not get the answer he wants.

The artifact must be found, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Zheng Ran stood aside and looked coldly at Xiao Mo playing monkey, he understood that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface at this time.

Anything that can alarm the gods of the sect is a big deal.

"This sect is tired, you all retreat!" the sect god ordered, and everyone retreated.

Xiao Mo also looked at Murong Yan distressedly, feeling that this girl was too bold, and she dared to catch Fang Zhanling's fighting spirit with her bare hands in front of the sect god, which was really commendable.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Xiao Mo couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and asked worriedly.

"You're still worried about yourself. Pretending to be crazy and stupid in front of the god of the sect has unimaginable consequences. "Murong Yan is very smart, and she has long seen that Xiao Mo still has some things to say.

What's more, it's a sect god?

"I'm just scared, my days in Tianmen Mountain are not long. You won't be implicated by me, will you?" Xiao Mo turned his head away, his face sincere.

"No, it won't. I am the beloved disciple of the Great Elder, and for many years, no one in Tianmen Mountain has dared to touch me. I am respectful to the gods, and he will not embarrass me. When Murong Yan said this, she was not sure in her heart.

"I didn't take that artifact. Xiao Mo said very seriously.

"I know. You're not that kind of person. Moreover, you will never lie to me, I believe you. Murong Yan's trust made Xiao Mo grateful.

"What should I do in the future?" Xiao Mo was completely confused.

After he arrived at Tianmen Mountain, he couldn't find the path he wanted to take, but now, he is getting stronger and stronger, but he is still confused.

"Just be yourself. However, don't talk about it to anyone. Murong Yan is still worried, this time the matter has spread widely.

Xiao Mo could only nod his head. Still recalling, who took away the artifact?

Tianmen Mountain is the head of the six major sects, in charge of more than half of the monks of the human race, and the god-level figures are basically in Tianmen Mountain. Therefore, Tianmen Mountain shouldered the heavy responsibility of fighting the demon clan. Although it is said that the most people die in Tianmen Mountain every time there is such a thing as resisting foreign insults, ordinary people still like to squeeze their heads into Tianmen Mountain to cultivate.

Tianmen Mountain does not raise idlers. Don't look at those **** who fight and fight every day, bullying men and women. But they all wanted to cultivate, enter the lower ranks, and become real monks.

Xiao Mo passed two exams and finally passed. And the next test is not so simple.

In Tianmen Mountain, the last test is to go to the battlefield. This battlefield is a real battle, not a joke. Generally, monks who pass the first two levels of the test have to complete the final level within three years. Only then can you truly become a monk at the bottom of Tianmen Mountain and enjoy the treatment of the lower level of Tianmen Mountain.

If the last level can't be completed, you will still be driven out of Tianmen Mountain.

In this way, the process of entering Tianmen Mountain is long and arduous. If there is no superhuman perseverance. It's almost impossible to succeed.

After these two life-and-death battles, everyone has to face a more rigorous assessment.

When the chief monk was killed, Tianmen Mountain sent another chief monk to manage the lower-level monks.

Xiao Mo and Murong Yan came to the dense forest where Murong Yan often cultivated.

Xiao Mo looked up, this was really a quiet and elegant place, which was in line with Murong Yan's character. He looked around and noticed something different.

"You usually cultivate here?" Xiao Mo couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Of course, every disciple of the Tianshan Mountains will find a place suitable for their own cultivation, and this is also the place I found after searching for many years. You see that this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is very good, and you can also absorb the essence of heaven and earth, improve spiritual power, and help cultivators break through various realms. Murong Yan brought a cup of tea to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo lowered his head and drank tea, the fragrance of tea was overflowing here, and it was really a good place to relax.

"What the hell, what does the battlefield look like?" Xiao Mo turned his head and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a big battle with the demon clan. You've had experience, and it's okay to take them down. Murong Yan was very confident in Xiao Mo, and pushed over a cup of tea again for Xiao Mo to taste.

"This tea has a sweet taste, and when you taste it carefully, there is a hint of bitterness. Could it be ......" Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart was overjoyed.

"That's it, I added an elixir that can restore your energy. Murong Yan's empathy made Xiao Mo very grateful.

"You've been helping me behind my back, and I don't even know how to thank you. Xiao Mo looked shy at this time, not like a man at all, as soon as he saw Murong Yan, he had a feeling that he was melted.

"You're really joking, you saved my life that day, I should repay you no matter how I do. It's just that you don't underestimate this battle. Within three years, if you can't complete the battle with the demon clan, you will be kicked out of Tianmen Mountain at any time. Everyone says that the first half is too early or too late, and I advise you to hurry up. Murong Yan drank tea, her eyes still falling on Xiao Mo's broad shoulders.

"Do I want to fight the demon clan alone and fight with the demon clan?" Xiao Mo's imagination was really rich.

Murong Yan snorted and laughed: "You are so cute, it's not like this." Maybe when the sect god dragged you with his sect qi, you should have seen clearly the place where the entire human race ruled. There is a criss-cross crack there. It's a remnant of battles thousands of years ago. It is also this chasm that separates several ethnic groups without affecting each other. In recent years, the Demon Race has been trying to disadvantage our Terrans. Therefore, Tianmen Mountain came up with a way, as long as the disciples who entered Tianmen Mountain to cultivate, all of them had to kill demons at the cross crack and fight with the demon clan. You can only get started when you win. (To be continued.) )