291: Or go home
Mo Zhuyue was wandering around the Asgar Nation at this time, seeing the demeanor of the black magician.
According to her recent understanding, the realm of magicians is divided into, junior magician, intermediate magician, advanced magician, grand magician, magician, and archmagician.
And the main way of practice is to rely on meditation to strengthen one's spiritual power.
Magicians are divided into seven attributes, ice, fire, water, earth, wind, light, and darkness.
The black mages they are talking about are the mages who cultivate the dark system, they are not welcomed, and the dark mages are not without nemesis.
Their nemesis is the Light Magi, just as the nemesis of the Demon Cultivator is spirituality.
It is precisely because of this that the dark magicians almost wiped out the light magicians, and did not give the light magicians a chance to grow at all, which created the dark magician family.
Mo Zhuyue found that black magicians can be seen almost everywhere in the Asgar United Nations, and what is even more terrifying is that many government personnel are actually black magicians, and their infiltration level is almost no less than that of monks in the Cangming Empire.
And people here regard black magicians as the mainstream, and many people's aspirations are to be able to become black magicians.
As soon as Mo Zhuyue saw this situation, she knew that this was a hard iron plate, and things were not easy to do.
The Black Mage uses a magical planet as its lair, and calls it the Magic Guild, and I heard that most powerful mages are here.
Mo Zhuyue quietly infiltrated their union.
Fortunately, their magic is also in its infancy, and their cultivation is generally not high.
Most of them are at the level of a junior magician, which is equivalent to the Qi refining period of a monk, and a small number of people are at the level of an intermediate magician, which is equivalent to the foundation building period of a monk.
Intermediate magicians and grand magicians are already the best of them.
Mo Zhuyue's cultivation in the current god transformation stage can be said to be rampant among them.
She quietly sneaked into the building at the heart of the union and hung it on the beams of the house, wanting to hear if there was any important news.
She really heard it.
In a huge office, a middle-aged man with a full beard was flipping through a book that, in their words, was a magic book, and it contained a lot of magic.
Mo Zhuyue hung on the beam of the room and peeked twice, at that moment she deeply realized what it means to specialize in the art industry, the words on it are the same as ghost paintings, she can't understand a word, but the middle-aged man still reads it with relish, and from time to time she also compares and compares.
The magic wand in his hand looked very old, waving it around, as if by magic.
Mo Zhuyue hung on the beam of the house and looked very interested, the cultivator of this sect, she really saw it for the first time, and it was not novel.
Just as she was watching with relish, someone pushed the door in, and it was a young man with red lips and white teeth.
"President, the people of Xuantian Sect have arrived, and the third kid went to the Cangming Empire, but he hasn't come back yet, and there is no news."
The middle-aged man raised his head from the magic book, "The third child is now a great magician, even in the Cangming Empire, he has the ability to protect himself, and there should be no accident." ”
Mo Zhuyue tilted her head and thought about it, the third child they were talking about should be the one who chased and killed Shen Fuwei and Fulan, and she had already killed her in the big array.
But the people who gave them a lot of power, and dared to hunt down and kill her Xuantian Sect in the Cangming Empire, almost didn't know who they were.
The man known as the president continued, "How many people are there from the Xuantian Sect? ”
"All of them add up, there are about two hundred disciples."
The chairman snorted coldly, "Just two hundred people were killed, this is our territory, how can they be rampant, those people in power are really confused, they think that by inviting Xuantian Sect, they can suppress our black magicians." ”
"I'll do it."
"The people of Xuantian Sect are not simple, so it's better to be careful and bring more powerful people over."
"Yes."
With that, the young man with red lips and white teeth went out.
Mo Zhuyue pouted, they really dared.
She tested the strength of this president, it should be a magister, probably equivalent to the strength of the monk's transformation stage, similar to her, this is the highest cultivation among the mages she has seen.
But if she really wants to fight, Mo Zhuyue feels that this person is far from her opponent.
People who cultivate in the same realm are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and some people have an unstable foundation and are forcibly promoted, even if they are in the god transformation period, they also belong to the most general kind.
And Mo Zhuyue was a god in his previous life, and his cultivation experience in the two lives, coupled with the blessing of the artifact of the Heavenly Mandate Plate, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible in the same realm, and he is even very confident in the challenge of leapfrogging.
The person in front of her is naturally not her opponent.
At that moment, Mo Zhuyue was thinking, should she kill this person now and destroy it directly to the Magician Guild, so that she could save a lot of things in the future.
Thinking about it later, I still forget it.
The status of dark magicians in the Asgar United Nations is no less than that of monks in the Cangming Empire, and they are respected and respected by ordinary people.
After all, people are all strong, and whoever is strong, people envy and worship whom.
What's more, the people on the side of the United Nations have not been guided by a good enlightenment, and in their cognition, there is no difference between good and evil, only strong and weak.
If Mo Zhuyue really directly destroyed the trade union, she and even Xuantian Sect might become the public enemy of the people of the Asgar United Nations.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhuyue felt that there was a long way to go.
She finally led Xuantian Sect to stand up in the Cangming Empire, but when she arrived in Asgar, she needed to start over, and the start mode was even more difficult.
After Tian Jicang and the others learned about these situations, Tian Jicang made a decision that he thought was very correct, "Why don't we go home, we don't have to earn the money of the Asgar United Nations." ”
Song Nancheng nodded wildly, "I agree." ”
Shang Ran hurriedly stopped the two, "Don't be impulsive, two senior brothers, I think we can still rescue it here again, really." ”
After all, Asgar's side is also half of her home, and she has grown up here since she was a child, so how can she give up easily?
Tian Jicang was helpless, "This start is just hell mode, it's okay if you don't make this money, really, I'm serious, when the sect master comes back, I'll propose it to the sect master." ”
"Don't, senior brother, calm down, I think you can still rescue it again, look at how generous people are, come up and give us a planet."
"What's the use of the planet, there is not even a house on it, how can there be a Xuantian Sect, go home and go home, let's go home ......"
When several people were arguing, a flying machine landed quickly on the open space next to it, and Suo Huahao walked down from it and greeted everyone warmly.
"How are you doing here? Still used to it? ”
Tian Jicang: ......