"Third brother, wouldn't this be too arrogant!"

"What are you afraid of! We have strength, what we want is arrogance! His grandmother's, dare to scold us like that, we rely on our strength!"

"I know, but"

"What a lot"

"What if the eldest brother and second brother find out?"

"Uh, don't care, let's talk about the scenery first"

In the realm outside the capital, Wang Mo absorbed the murderous immortal power, and his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of the sixth palace of the wounded gate, and the three of He Yu were only wandering in the second palace, but the storage bags of Fang Qinglang and others brought back by Wang Mo accidentally helped the three of He Yu, in fact, the three of He Yu had no less than 100 battles in the realm outside the capital, and their actual combat experience was several times higher than that of the immortals in the ordinary realm!

He Bao was relatively lucky, with the help of Wang Mo, he helped him refine Shi Bofang's Eight Immortal Locks, and in just a few months, his cultivation jumped to the peak of the middle of the Five Palaces in one fell swoop, and He Fang and the others also cultivated greatly after refining their own immortal weapons! He Fang named his immortal weapon Nian Yao, which seemed to be used to miss Meng Yao!

Wang Mo of the Outer Realm took away everyone's storage bags, and there were more than one or two treasures in them, one hundred and ten immortal treasures, but He Fang only resonated with an ordinary-looking short knife, and He Yu was also easily refined in Fang Qinglang's storage bag with a spear that also looked ordinary!

And when the two of them were all refined, they found that these two seemingly ordinary things were actually immortal weapons that were rare in a thousand years, perhaps because of the pressure of the two of them in the realm outside the capital over the years, or the resonance of these two divine weapons, the cultivation of the two was also promoted to the realm of the late stage of the Five Palaces of the Wounded Gate in one fell swoop, but Wang Mo did not know what level the ancient black sword that Zheng Feng gave him that day was, and Wang Mo's cultivation was only slightly improved after refining it, but it was still in the early stage of the Six Palaces

Back in the Yiyuan Sect, Ruozong looked at He Fang, who was frowning in front of him, with a smile, "Now you are famous, and there are a lot of enemies!"

Wang Mo smiled "hehe", looked at He Bao and He Yu who looked arrogant and unflattened on the roof of the building in front of him, especially the latter's head was eager to rise to the sky, and then Wang Mo and He Fang glanced at each other, "Big brother, anyway, tomorrow is the ring match, it doesn't matter!" Hearing this, He Fang's brows relaxed slightly, but he still looked at the two younger brothers in front of him who raised their heads and couldn't laugh or cry!

"In the early stage of the Sixth Palace, are you sure about the battle of life and death? Li Wenshuo is now the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of the Seven Palaces, and in just thirteen years, from the early stage of the Sixth Palace to the peak of the early stage of the Seventh Palace, he can be regarded as a genius!"

Wang Mo smiled and didn't speak, but He Fang smiled faintly and said, "The peak of the early stage of the Seven Palaces, is it very powerful?I think my fourth brother can kill him!" Before Ruozong could react, He Fang said lightly: "And it definitely can't exceed thirty moves."

"Hey, hey, I'll just say! My vision is absolutely fine, I bought all the property, you win!"

“”

Shaking his head and smiling, Wang Mo and the others were about to leave, when Ruozong suddenly spoke, and his tone was unusually serious, "If you want to win the first place in this hundred years of new disciples, it may be a little difficult"

Wang Mo didn't speak, He Fang chuckled, "The strongest cultivator this time is just that Li Hongru, Li Wenshuo, we are not afraid, just a middle of the sixth palace"

Ruozong smiled, did not answer, and returned to his previous ruffian appearance in a moment, Wang Mo glanced at him lightly, "Big brother, Ruozong means that there are hidden masters among the new disciples in a hundred years!"

He Fangleng for a moment, looked at Ruozong, Ruozong smiled, it was an affirmation of Wang Mo's answer, Wang Mo squinted, and glanced at Ruozong, "It is not easy to let Ruozong remind you like this, and it is not easy to hide the master!"

"That's right!" Ruozong clapped his hand, "Most of these disciples are similar to Li Wenshuo, they can enter the inner courtyard early in the morning, but they were deliberately brushed down in the last new disciple competition, and what they want is to get the first place in this new disciple competition."

"Why don't Ruozong finish speaking!"

Ruozong smiled, "Well, the New Disciple Contest is held once every hundred years, but about thirty people will enter the inner courtyard each time, and the reason why these disciples will stay in this session is precisely because there happens to be an Immortal Addiction Conference a year later!"

"Immortal Cult?"

Wang Mo and He Fang spoke at the same time, their faces were full of puzzlement, Ruozong was not in a hurry, and shrugged his shoulders, "There is no specific time and place for the Immortal Cultivator Conference, I only know that all the immortal cultivation geniuses in the Immortal Capital will participate, and what our Yiyuan Sect sent out this year is the top twenty of this Dou Immortal Conference, and as long as the disciples of the inner courtyard are immortals under the Du Sect, they have the right to participate, and you new ass eggs don't know!"

"Of course, you and Li Wenshuo have a personal grudge and are not included in the selection, so those in the inner courtyard are not easy to deal with!"

"Isn't it in vain that those deliberate brushes down?"

"Uh! Actually, there were no inner court disciples who had anything to do, but this year's Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect's Xiaoyao Sect and the major immortal cultivation sects of the Dao Sect have a lot of talented people, so you know!"

Wang Mo nodded: "We don't have a disciple in the Yuan Sect?"

"Yes, yes, but two of them went home, and three of them died as domain masters in the inner courtyard, one of them joined the Demon Sect, and now there are really not many of the disciples who take the shot, but Tong Duxuan's kid is good, Yang Mingyue, Xiao Nizi is not bad, and Li Wenshuo plus you four brothers"

"In addition, let me tell you a few more gossip, the leader of the Fire Demon Society is Yang Mingyue, and the leader of the Lilang Army is not Li Xiaoqing, but Li Wenshuo, and the boss of the nest is actually chasing his life, but it seems that there is no secret boss in the Qunying Sect, or you can also learn from them to make a gang, just with your current reputation, all the five golden flags are done, this guy is not leaving, hey, don't go, I'm also the sect master, a little polite, hey, the deputy sect master is also the sect master!"

The night was like water, shrouded in a huge and incomparably large Yiyuan Sect, and the faint moonlight poured down, covering the world with a faint silver veil.

The popularity of the Yiyuan Sect is too strong, even at night, it is still lit up everywhere, and in some cultivation grounds, you can still see the figure of continuous penance.

In the door of the new words, Wang Mo sat cross-legged in the room, letting the cold moonlight shine through the window and shine on his body, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were shining.

The conversation with Ruozong during the day finally made Wang Mo a little cautious, and now not only did he not even know how many masters there were in the Yiyuan Sect, but he didn't know anything about it, let alone the entire Immortal Capital Heaven and Earth!

Li Xiaoqing's strength, there is no doubt that he can become a powerful existence among the new disciples in the Yiyuan Sect where geniuses gather, and I am afraid that no one will dare to underestimate him.

But it wasn't until today that Wang Mo didn't know that the real founder of this Lilang Army was someone else

Where is Shennong's soul now, Wang Mo doesn't know at all, how long can Shennong's remnant soul last now, and he doesn't know and wants to help his mentor relieve the pain now, Wang Mo doesn't have much choice, only to make himself strong, so that he can not be afraid of anyone.

However, for the current Wang Mo, the difference between himself and the Eight Emperors is not only the difference between Firefly and Haori, this gap is too huge, it is difficult to make up for it by various means, only real strength, real strength can shorten this distance!

Wang Mo nodded lightly, it seems that even if he is under Du Men, he still can't relax, the geniuses and demons in this immortal capital are endless, if you don't work hard to make yourself stronger, maybe the next time you fail, it will be him.

"As long as you win the first place in this new disciple, you can get the immortal law inheritance, I have to try my best, if I can capture a scroll of immortal law, I can also have one more powerful means. ”

Wang Mo muttered to himself, Immortal Law, this is a very tempting word, even Wang Mo can't help but be moved, that level of power, although he has seen it, but it is used by others to attack him.

Although Wang Mo has a lot of means now, he has murderous immortal power, and ghostly fire, but he doesn't dare to take out his hand easily, and the formation and thunder soul can be used slightly, the first two, Shennong is a thousand instructions, Wang Mo is not allowed to show in front of people

In the clear lake in the Shengzi Gate, Nalan Tang sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake, and a faint immortal power wrapped his body, making him look as if he was floating on the water.

Around the lake, there are some training grounds, in which many new disciples are practicing and fighting, and these new disciples, almost all of them are from the Qunying Sect, with the battle with Yu Jiang that day, the "Fire Demon Society" that originally seemed arrogant among the new disciples , I don't dare to be arrogant anymore, and the Qunying Sect has taken the opportunity to rise and expand a lot, but fortunately, the Lei brothers are quite experienced in this, so they did not let others join indiscriminately, but only allowed it after some assessments, which is also the main reason why the Qunying Sect was not flooded in by all kinds of new disciples.

Today's Nalan Hall is obviously the most dazzling figure among the new disciples, and his light even overshadows Li Hongru, Lu Feihong and others, after all, the battle that day was too amazing, even after many days, it still made many new disciples talk about it, of course, not only them, but even some old disciples, will tell the wonderful battle with some admiration.

Therefore, around this lake, there will be a lot of eyes shooting towards the center of the lake, and those eyes are full of awe and curiosity.

Nalan Tang sat quietly on the surface of the lake, his body felt the gentle ripples of the water waves, and a kind of tranquility emanated from his heart, as if the immortal power flowing in his body had become much lighter.

The tranquil waves of water suddenly fluctuated slightly, Nalan Tang's brows furrowed violently, and he slowly opened his eyes, seriously full of unwillingness

The smile that was sitting quietly on the side immediately got up, walked through the water, and saw that Nalan Tang's entire face was covered with sweat, and his cold eyes were actually interesting and distressed, "Why, you have been sullen and absent-minded since this afternoon?"

"It's nothing" Nalan Tang shook his head, and a pair of eyes swept fiercely over the attic where Wang Mo was,

"Yu Jiang is said to have woken up today!" said with a smile while wiping the sweat of Nalan Tang.

Nalan Tang nodded indifferently, Yu Jiang had been in a coma after the big battle that day, and he only woke up from that coma today~