Mo Xie felt strange in his heart, where did the Ethereal City Lord take him? Entering the main hall, Ethereal sent the disciples around him, and the hall was quiet.

Miao Miao sat on the throne and looked at Mo Ye, with a light in her eyes. Mo Xie didn't dare to look at the city lord, and looked sideways at the decoration of the hall.

"Who taught you the 'Blood Soul Dafa'"?

Mo Xie turned his head and was stunned by the city lord's question. "City Lord, what 'Blood Soul****** has not been cultivated."

Miao Miao was originally smiling, but when she heard Mo Xie's sophistry, she was unhappy, and a trace of anger rose on her pretty cheeks. "Don't you know what kind of magic you practice?"

Mo Ye was taken aback. How could the Ethereal City Lord know about the spells he cultivated. He was indeed cultivating a spell, and he had no memory of the name of this technique. "City Lord, I'm frustrated, so the name is fake, and I don't know what the spell is."

Ethereal staring at Mo Xie, these words are somewhat unbelievable. "Do you recognize me"?

Mo Xie shook his head, of course he recognized that in his memory, he was the peak master of the Sacred Domain's Ethereal Peak, and the first peak master of the Ethereal Peak was Ethereal. When he saw the city lord, Mo Ye had already recognized it. "I don't even remember the past events of the city lord."

Ethereal was unwilling, and it turned out to be this answer. "Okay, I don't care if you're pretending or really frustrated, the technique you practice is the Blood Soul Dafa I taught, do you know the water cold of Jinghan Palace?"

"I don't know". In Mo Ye's memory, there was never the name Shui Han.

The ethereal heart is cold, and a glimmer of hope is gone.

Mo Xie saw that the city lord's face was not good-looking. "City Lord, my name is the devil, the devil's demon, the evil cult. It's not Mo Xie, it's just because Mo Ye's friends recognize me as him, so it's called Shunkou."

"I see. Even if you cultivate the 'Blood Soul Dafa', you and I will be counted as a fate. To cultivate the Soul Condensation Realm, you must condense the three souls, and if you want the soul to be strong, the 'Blood Soul Dafa' must first open the 'Soul Condensation Mantra'. Do you feel that the cultivation of the 'Blood Soul Dafa' is inadequate?"

Mo Xie was shocked, yes, since he arrived in the Soul Condensing Realm, he did gain a lot when he cultivated the 'Blood Soul Dafa', but the cultivation of the three souls did not show results, and it seemed that the soul cultivation was not of much use.

"Lord of the city, please make it clear."

Seeing that Mo Xie was on the road, Miao Miao smiled. "Yes, the 'Soul Condensing Spell' is in my hands, you want it, you must promise me one thing."

"Please make it clear to the lord of the city."

Miao Miao sighed and stared at Mo Ye's face. "This 'Blood Soul Dafa' is only half of it, and there should be a lower part for cultivating the Gathering Spirit Realm, but unfortunately, I didn't get it."

Mo Xie had already discovered this flaw, and it turned out that this was really the case: "Please make it clear to the city lord, Mo Xie will go all out."

"Okay, that's what I want from you. I will help you break through the fourth order of soul condensation, and you will help me enter the 'Gulan City'."

"Gulan City"? Mo Ye has never heard of it. "What is that place"?

"Don't ask too much about this matter, I have my own arrangements, this is the 'Soul Condensing Spell', you can take it and cultivate! After a while, I will look for you."

Mo Xie hurriedly took the "Soul Condensing Spell", feeling uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. "The lord of the castle takes his leave".

Miao waved his hand, and Mo Xie walked out of the hall. A disciple stepped forward. "Mo Xie, please go to the Hall of Heroes to deposit the 'True Yuan'."

When Mo Xie heard this, he was dumbfounded. "True Yuan", I haven't cultivated 'True Yuan' all these years. Seeing others "turn blood and return to soul" after exploding, he thought, where is my "true yuan"?

"Will Senior Brother go after a while"?

The Spirit shook his head. If you don't refine the "true yuan", you must also report it. Mo Xie was impatient, so he had to follow his senior brother to the Hall of Heroes.

Along the way, the spirit girls came in twos and threes, and when they saw Mo Ye, they pursed their lips and smiled, and threw their eyes shyly. Mo Ye's eyes straightened, and he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, there are so many female disciples of the city lord"?

The senior brother glared at him. "Be careful, the bones will be soft".

Mo Xie blinked, as if he didn't understand. "Does Senior Brother know Xiaoyue and Qin Ji"?

"I don't know, the Sword Spirit Palace has one hundred and eight cities, and there are countless disciples in each city, how can I know each other."

Mo Xie was disappointed, his "Mixed Yuan Zun" was still in Xiao Yue's hands. He is in a hurry to take it back now, there is no "mixed Yuanzun", and he has no bottom in his heart.

Senior Brother glanced at Mo Ye. This kid, as soon as he entered the city, looked like this.

After a while, I came to the Hall of Heroes. Mo Xie looked up at the main hall, hey! This place is called the hall, but it is actually a step with no end in sight. Rows of crystal beads are placed on each step, and there are phantoms standing within the beads, condensed in the blood.

"Elder, this is Mo Xie, a new disciple who has entered the city." The senior brother bowed deeply towards the air above the steps. In a flash of inspiration, an old spiritual priest walked down the steps with a stone staff fluttering like a fairy. Every step is stepping on auspicious clouds, leaving an afterimage.

"Good Body". Mo Ye was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a character in Yincheng.

"This is Yu Ze, the seventeenth disciple of the city lord." Senior Brother reminded in a low voice.

When Mo Ye heard that he was the apprentice of the city lord, he hurriedly saluted. Yu Ze had already heard the rumor that the master had received a genius, and he liked it very much, so he nodded and smiled. "Are you Mo Xie"?

Yu Ze knew his name. Mo Ye was shocked. "Exactly, Elder, I'm here for the record."

Yu Ze led Mo Ye to the steps of the lowest row. "These are your senior brothers, send 'Zhenyuan'!"

Mo Xie smiled bitterly. "Elder, since the last time I exploded, I haven't cultivated the True Yuan."

Yu Ze was stunned, this kid is too bold, right! Without the True Yuan, he dares to come out and break through?" "That's it! The position is left for you, when to cultivate the True Yuan, when to come to the sacrifice."

Mo Xie was overjoyed and hurriedly handed the token to Yu Ze.

Elder Yuze placed the token on the steps, and with a buzz, an aura rose. Envelop the token inside the ring.

Yu Ze took out the token and handed it back to Mo Xie. "Okay, this position is yours, pay 10,000 spars, remember to sacrifice once every hundred years, otherwise, your aura will disappear and you can't sacrifice again."

Mo Xie thanked again and again, and followed the spirit priest out of the Hall of Heroes.

"Here's what you're going to do in the near future." The spirit priest took out the crystal shaft, put it in Mo Ye's hand, and turned to leave.

Mo Ye was a little confused, this is the end of it, where does he live? What is he doing? No one taught him, so he gave such a crystal shaft. After being stunned for a while, he gently pulled away. Ten words of light flashed on the crystal shaft, and after looking at them one by one, Mo Xie was happy. This Sword Spirit Palace is also too good.

"What is the little brother looking at"?

The eighteen-degree sweet voice sounded in his ears, Mo Xie grinned, and slowly closed the crystal shaft. "Senior sister, I'll go get the palace clothes."

"It just so happens that my sister is going too, let's go!" The spirit girl graciously grabbed Mo Ye's hand, and avoided him as if he was so hot.

The spirit girl giggled, her slender waist trembling slightly with the laughter. "Why, I'm afraid my sister will eat you."

Mo Xie's face was crimson, embarrassed to avoid the spirit girl's gaze. "Sister goes first, I'll follow".

"What are you afraid of?" The spirit girl hugged Mo Ye's arm, and the huge jade peak pressure deformed, bursting out with most of the white and tender shadows.

Mo Xie wanted to pull out his arm, but he was hugged tightly by the spirit girl, pulled his arm, and smiled embarrassedly: "Sister, you Mimi is so big."

"Ahh "The little one is too sexy".

Mo Xie laughed and pulled back a game, feeling very comfortable. "Sister, where is the first hall"?

The spirit girl glared at him. "Follow my sister".

Mo Evil Ghost followed behind the spirit girl with a smile, not knowing why this spirit girl was sticking to him. "Senior sister's honorable name"?

"Mengting, your name is Mo Xie, I heard the master say it." The spirit girl giggled.

Master? Mo Ye immediately remembered the ethereal city lord, could this Meng Ting be the disciple of the city lord?

"What are you stunned about? The master asked me to help you."

Mo Xie sighed and smiled stupidly. "There is Senior Sister Lao".

Meng Ting took Mo Ye through the street into the hall, and in a short time she finished the palace armor and spirit soldiers.

Ouch! Meng Ting looked Mo Ye up and down, and was caught by his sassy and heroic appearance.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xie asked in astonishment, looking left and right.

Meng Ting helped Mo Ye tie up her armor, covered her mouth, and grinned. "So handsome".

Mo Ye smiled embarrassedly, it was the first time in these years that a spirit girl praised him like this. "Thank you, sister."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Spirit Temple to report." Meng Ting generously took Mo Ye's hand and walked quickly on the stone road.

I met many disciples along the way, and when I saw this scene, I stood on the side with a smile. "Mengting, the handsome junior brother who led there."

"Don't be blind, be careful that you can't sleep at night". Mengting didn't stop, and walked over like the wind.

The spirit maidens pouted. "I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep tonight." A giggle rang out. Mo Ye was a little embarrassed to hear it.

After a while, they came to a temple. Digital protectors block the way. Meng Ting took Mo Ye's waist card and handed it to the Dharma Protector. "This is a disciple of the Sword Spirit Palace personally received by the city lord."

The Dharma Protector held the waist card and saw Meng Ting again. Immediately understand what it means. "Sister Mengting, rest assured, we will take good care of it."

Meng Ting turned around and winked. "Mo Xie, this is the Zhixian Palace, you have to study here for a while, and after you finish learning, I will pick you up."

Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, studying? No, you still have to study when you enter the Sword Spirit Palace. asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, what are you studying?"

"Sword Spirit Palace techniques, etiquette methods, covenants, offensive and defensive techniques, etc., you will know when the time comes, every disciple who enters the Sword Spirit Palace must learn, especially the city lord's heavy weapon." Meng Ting smiled mysteriously and patted Mo Ye on the shoulder. "Don't be afraid, my sister will come to see you often."

Mo Xie had a bitter face, he didn't expect it to be so cumbersome to enter the Sword Spirit Palace. "Sister let's go".

The Dharma protector looked at Mo Xie and sighed a few times in his heart. "Don't be inseparable, when you succeed in school, you have the opportunity to get along."

Mo Ye is indeed a little reluctant, at least Meng Ting understands everything. Looking at the pretty shadow that disappeared outside the hall, he followed the Dharma Protector to the main hall.

A long-haired ancestor walked out of the temple gate, and the Dharma Protector hurriedly stepped aside. "The Lord of the Temple".

Old Lingzu glanced at Mo Xie and nodded. "What are you doing standing stupidly, it's time to start the class."