The eighth-layer cultivation of Moshan Qi Refining, combined with the fist as hard as iron, for a while, it actually made Wu Cheng in the early stage of foundation building feel a huge danger. At this time, Wu Chengwei was angry at the side of the gall, and with a thought, he summoned his flying sword and stabbed it towards Moshan's neck.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't think that these two people would disagree, so they would fight, if Moshan had an accident in the Qixian Palace, everyone present would probably fall into the notoriety of sitting and watching the elder force the disciple to death.

It's a pity that the two are too close, and everyone has no time to stop them.

With a "bang", with the two of them as the center, the floor cracked, kicking up the dust.

When the dust cleared, Wu Cheng had a pair of big palm prints on his chest, and his chest was deeply sunken, and he had no way to return to heaven at this time. Suddenly, his eyes widened with disgust, and his mouth said, "How is it possible, how is it possible, that sword will obviously kill you first."

After speaking, his head was crooked, without a trace of breath, a foundation building monk actually died in the hands of an outer disciple of the eighth layer of qi refining, although this foundation building monk has a deficit and has nothing to show for it, but after all, he is a foundation building monk, and there is an insurmountable gap between the two.

Everyone thought that Moshan would die just now, but they didn't want the plot to be reversed, but Wu Cheng died during the foundation building period.

However, everyone present could see clearly that when Wu Cheng's sword was about to pierce Moshan's neck just now, a burst of white light appeared all over his body, resisting this sword.

The white light emanated from Mo Shan's chest.

At this time, Moshan didn't care about everyone present, but just said:

"Why did you die, I haven't let you taste the hardships of life, and you died so easily, the foundation of the/fart"

Lost for a while, Mo Shan couldn't imagine that the great enemy he hated all his life would be easily killed by himself.

Looking at Wu Cheng's corpse, Mo Shan was a little envious, if he died, he could be with Yin Hong forever, but he understood that Yin Hong was dead, and he would live after all.

"Yin Hong, I will look for you again in the next life, and I will forget you in this life" Mo Shan said softly, only by himself.

The Zhuji elders present were all deaf and clear-sighted people, and they couldn't be heard there.

Suddenly, there was a "crackling" on Mo Shan's body, his cultivation broke through again, let go of the attachment in his heart to his deceased lover, and also took revenge, there was no longer a trace of obsession in his heart, Mo Shan directly broke through the eighth layer of qi refining at this moment.

Mo Shan was also slightly surprised, the day before, he was able to break through the seventh layer of qi refining and step into the eighth layer realm, but he didn't expect that after only one day, he would break through again. He didn't care much, so he quickly sat down cross-legged and ran his exercises.

Everyone was really feasting their eyes tonight, this scene was changing, and in the end, a foundation building elder died.

Zhang Daozong didn't say much, quietly watched Moshan break through, in his heart Moshan was more important than Wu Cheng, but he still had to make some gestures, and wait until he finished breaking through.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour passed, Zhang Daozong's brows furrowed slightly, how could the ordinary eighth-layer realm of qi refining break through to the ninth layer of qi refining, how could it take so long.

"It's not good, he's going to build a foundation" Zhang Daozong suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly greeted everyone.

All the elders present here have already built a foundation, and they naturally understand that this is the critical moment of life and death for this black man.

I saw that Mo Shan's face was pale for a while, and there was no blood at all, obviously because of his own lack of true yuan, Zhang Daozong also sighed slightly, it was too reckless, the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining could directly build a foundation, and that was under the premise of abundant true yuan.

At this time, Moshan obviously broke through to the eighth layer not long ago, and now it is about to build a foundation when it goes straight to the ninth layer, and I am afraid that it will definitely die.

Mo Shan also knew his situation at this time, it was his wish for many years to achieve Zhuji, he understood the meaning of Zhuji, but there was no trace of true yuan in his body at this time, I was afraid that failure would not be far away, and he would even be drained of people.

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Shan finally took out the "Hui Yuan Dan", and as soon as he took it orally, a steady stream of spiritual power suddenly arose in his body, and his face was slightly ruddy.

When he saw Moshan take it back to Yuan Dan, Zhang Daozong's eyes condensed slightly, others didn't know, as a law enforcement elder and Dandian on an equal footing, he naturally recognized that this pill came from Dandian, and it came from the hand of Shangguan Wanqing, the elder in charge of Dandian.

The people below also had some extraordinary knowledge, and exclaimed, "It turned out to be a high-level Huiyuan Dan", could it be that this Moshan has something to do with the Dan Palace, no wonder his years of evil spirit will be cured.

Zhang Daozong was also stunned when he heard this, thinking of the white light on Moshan's chest, he seemed to understand.

An hour later, Mo Shan's face turned pale again, and it was obvious that the medicinal power of the Hui Yuan Pill had been exhausted.

The surrounding elders sighed slightly, after all, they couldn't withstand the destiny of heaven.

At this time, Mo Shan took out a spirit stone, which was the medium-grade spirit stone that Ling Feng had originally given him to save his life, he held it tightly in his hand, frantically absorbing the spiritual power in it, and his face gradually became a little ruddy.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb him, they just looked at this black man quietly, he was fighting for his life with the sky, he had a persistence, he refused to give up, and many people were ashamed of themselves.

Zhang Daozong saw it clearly, Moshan would have a Hui Yuan Dan for a while, and a medium-grade spirit stone for a while, these were all foreign objects, and the spiritual power that could be provided was limited after all, unless Moshan could sit in the spirit stone pile, it would be difficult to build a foundation after all.

At this time, Moshan is in a state of stability, and no one can touch him, including himself, otherwise, I am afraid that Moshan will be killed directly.

Zhang Daozong understands, Yu Hao, who has been pretending to be stupid, also understands, and some of the elders with extraordinary knowledge can also understand, no one wants to say it, no one wants to be an iron-clad man, just like that, although he just killed an elder, but it was self-inflicted and had nothing to do with others.

A jade fat bottle suddenly appeared next to Mo Shan, and it was a Hui Yuan Dan in it, Yu Hao finally couldn't help but make a move, after all, he was a disciple of his own outer door, and he had known each other for many years, so he couldn't watch him die, although this Hui Yuan Dan couldn't solve the fundamental problem, but it could make Yu Hao feel better.

Mo Shan was not polite, grabbed the jade fat bottle, hurriedly poured out the pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Everyone was stunned, can this guy's tendons withstand it? How tough and vast are his meridians to withstand so much medicinal power.

They didn't know that when Ling Feng was conditioning Mo Shan's body, he used the spiritual power of the Jade Sutra to dredge the tendons of his whole body several times, which is why Mo Shan would build a foundation as soon as he entered the ninth layer of Qi refining.

In addition to the lack of spiritual power, Moshan's artistic conception and body have been prepared, but Moshan is inexperienced, and he directly built the foundation by mistake, if there is an experienced person, when he enters the ninth layer, he tells him to suppress some cultivation, he will not be so dangerous at all.

Everything is in vain, although the foundation building of Moshan is nearing the end, there will never be a Huiyuan Pill again, it is still a high-level Huiyuan Dan, and a low-level pill is useless at this time. Everyone looked at Moshan in despair, quietly waiting for the moment when he died of anger, so as to collect his body for him.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of spirit stones appeared around Mo Shan, and Mo Shan simply stripped off his shirt, held the spirit stones in his arms, and absorbed them frantically.

Everyone present, including Zhang Daozong and Yu Hao, was shocked and shocked, this kid is still really rich, how did he do it.

Finally, a burst of earthy fragrance emanated from Moshan's body, and everyone closed their eyes and carefully experienced a trace of Dao rhyme, which was the Dao rhyme emanating from the foundation of Moshan's avenue. The foundation of the avenue of Moshan is the attribute of soil.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When he reached the stable realm of Moshan, Zhang Daozong spoke:

"Moshan has the spirit talisman of the disciple of the Dandian on his body, which resisted Wu Cheng's sword, and his evil spirit is also solved by Elder Shangguan, this matter is all a misunderstanding, as for Wu Cheng, this kind of traitorous villain, he deserves to die"

After another pause, he said:

"From today onwards, Moshan will be directly promoted to the true inheritance, and there will be no need to do the internal and external trial tasks"

Zhang Daozong waved his hand, signaled everyone to disperse, and instructed the deacon disciples to send Moshan back, he was still a little weak at this time, and it would be safer for someone to send him off, but Moshan refused.

Mo Shan slowly walked out of the Qixian Hall alone, and hurried towards the courtyard where he came with a relaxed step.