Po Wei's mind was immersed in Mo Wunian's body, and he didn't know that there was still a pair of eyes staring at him.

The owner of these eyes is Lin Xinan, if Po Wei has the slightest abnormality, he will immediately make a move with him. For a long time in the past, he was used to seeing Po Wei use the trick of Darkness Chen Cang, but this time he would never allow it to happen!

"You made the first move in both moves, so this third move...... Let me finish. Mo Wunian looked at the white-eyed young monk opposite, and in the face of his fiery gaze, there was a kind of indifference in his eyes.

But his most ordinary appearance, coupled with a mediocre sentence, makes his whole person reveal a sense of being more unsightly than contempt.

"Hmph! I'll see how you defeat me! I said it's a battle of life and death, it's a big deal that my life is here, and it's not a big deal that you have three heads and six arms?" Kitaji's eyes were blazing, and he didn't show the slightest fear.

But Mo Wunian was somewhat sympathetic to this person.

If he hadn't encountered his variable, at least before the competition with the gods, he would have been able to continue to be prosperous, but as a bargaining chip for the sect, he was destined to be a sad person......

But there is nothing to be sad about, a person who can wantonly kill the Nine Realms Mountain...... Does he deserve sympathy? At least Mo Wunian won't sympathize with him.

Mo Wunian used the technique of cause and effect......

What is cause and effect? Sow melons and get melons, sow beans and get beans, this can be cause and effect, or everything in the world that is connected can be cause and effect!

In Mo Wunian's eyes, many red lines began to appear on Beiji's body, some of these red lines were connected with others, and some were events that he had been associated with in the past, and every time he broke them, they would change the trajectory of his future life.

The one he wants to break first is the one that belongs to Beiji and his own spiritual power......

Invisibly, everyone present seemed to feel the sound of something breaking in subtle things, and then they saw that a mouthful of blood spurted out from Beiji. But this only cut off the blood and blood in his body, and it was not enough to move his foundation and really threaten his life.

What Mo Wunian wanted to break off next was the connection between Beiji and his various spleens.

A subtle cracking sound sounded, and Kitaji knelt directly on the ground, and said with grief and indignation: "What the hell is going on?".

He had never seen such an unpredictable method before!

Everyone in the audience was shocked and didn't know what Mo Wunian had done, it seemed that he just waved his hand twice, and Beiji was seriously injured and knelt in front of him.

After a short silence, Beiji also forcibly regained his composure, but then there was a little fear, he had a hunch that if this invisible breaking sound sounded again, he Beiji would die on this!

He wanted to open his mouth to speak......

But no matter whether he wants to say something arrogant or beg for mercy, Mo Wunian will not give him this chance again, this time he wants to break off the connection between Beiji and his Lingtai.

Po Wei looked at Beiji as if he was about to die in front of his eyes, and he almost didn't hesitate to mobilize the killing array that had been arranged on the test table early in the morning, and strangled Mo Wunian into a serious injury!

Just a sonorous voice sounded immediately: "Senior Brother Po, what do you want to do...... Aren't you afraid that my sect will be laughed at?".

This voice sounded like thunder, and the people present who were alarmed all looked at Lin Xinan!

The crowd didn't know the inside story of this, and they didn't understand why the two elders of the same sect suddenly had an accident...... However, the people from the Wangxian Palace or the Sword Killing Sect from the Outer Sect are happy to see.

Shang Qiu is even more powerful, and these small actions made by Po Wei are clear to him on the stage, but he doesn't think about it deeply, and only looks at it from the surface, Po Wei uses his hands and feet to let another person from the same sect win, and this method will indeed be laughed at when he is laughed at.

It's just that the person who died is Mo Wunian, and he is very happy...... But when he saw Lin Xinan come out to organize, he couldn't be happy at all!

Po Wei didn't think that Lin Xinan happened to see his arrangement in the competition field, on the contrary, because of his long-term understanding of Lin Xinan, this Senior Brother Lin should have thought of what was involved behind this competition early on.

It's just that...... This junior brother has been a good drinker for a long time, and he has been living a mess, and he can't tell through many things, so why is he going to be such a nosy person just today? Po Wei couldn't figure it out.

But he still reminded in an official tone: "Senior Brother Lin, aren't you drunk...... I still hope that my junior brother will still focus on the overall situation!"

His last sentence was very heavy, it was for outsiders, but the deep meaning contained in it was even more said to Lin Xinan.

During this period of commotion in the audience, Beiji on the competition stage had already fallen at Mo Wunian's feet, his dying state was like a dead lamp that was about to burn out, as long as Mo Wunian moved a little more spiritual power, he would really die!

"Broken. Mo Wunian said a word softly, then turned around and walked towards the audience, he had already cut off his heart, and within three breaths, he would really die.

"An dare?" Things have reached such a point that Po Wei is no longer afraid that he will be laughed at by other sects and even many disciples, he will directly take action to protect Beiji, but at the same time, Lin Xinan will also take action.

"Po Wei...... Do you still want to be embarrassed? Do you want to use your hands and feet on one disciple of the same sect to fulfill another disciple! This is the means that my sect should have? I am not afraid of being ridiculed by others?" Lin Xinan sneered, and turned one hand into a palm is a move to "palm into thousands" and slapped towards Po Wei!

The same trick, but used under Lin Xinan's hands, the momentum is much grander and more detailed than Beiji, the world under his hands is only a sea, a calm, but deep abyss giant sea!

Po Wei was furious at night, he didn't understand whether this Senior Brother Lin really didn't know or didn't know, so he scolded: "Lin Xinan, what are you going to do...... Do you know that the sect is the main sect! Are you really confused or fake!".

Then urge the whole body to cultivate and go to meet Lin Xinan's palm.

Lin Xinan looked at him coldly, and unconsciously increased the power of his palm.

He really wanted to slap Po Wei to death with one palm, and he also wanted to ask who was confused? Obviously, he Po Wei was so confused that he could kill his fellow Daoists with his own hands and kill his fellow sects of Jiujie Mountain! Or, in other words, he was not confused at all, he was always sober and calm, so calm that when he killed one familiar person after another, he would not shed a single tear!

Mo Wunian quietly walked down the competition stage. At this time, no one paid attention to him, and no one paid attention to the dead Beiji......

Many of everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xinan and Po Wei.

On the surface, it seems that Po Wei unilaterally favors Beiji, which is really shameful, but isn't this deacon elder just and fair? But on weekdays, this great elder favors Beiji in many matters, and simply regards him as his own flesh and blood...... In this way, this scene will happen in front of you, and it seems that it can be explained!

But the calm on the surface of the lake can never represent the undercurrent below.

Until he went up to the test table, Mo Wunian was thinking about a solution, but in this situation, it seemed that there was really no other solution! Until now, he only hoped to ...... When the matter came to the point where the three sect masters of the Three Tribulations Sect appeared, Lin Xinan's father, Lin Yun, the former master of Mujie Mountain, was able to read the love of father and son and protect his own son.

Lin Xinan and Po Wei fought equally, but perhaps it was the reason why the former was angry, and the latter kept making moves, and the latter was directly beaten by the former until he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Po Wei sneered: "Senior Brother Lin is ...... me Is it really such a big resentment?".

He knew very well how Lin Xinan had come over the years, and it seemed that he had spent his days with wine, but the wine was just a cover for his thoughts! Perhaps among the people of the Three Tribulations Sect now, he still tacitly accepted himself to be a person from the Nine Realms Mountain, one was Lin Xinan, and the other was Ouyang Hongyu.

The hatred that Lin Xinan had accumulated in his heart was nothing strange about him being a killer.

In the midst of the crowd, a woman in a purple robe, tall, with creamy skin and a delicate face was looking at Lin Xinan intently, she was Ouyang Hongyu.

She is also clear about what was revealed at the end of this competition......

But in her opinion, even if Mo Wunian wins, under the operation of the three sect masters, it can't be said that he is still just the second "Beiji", who will continue to be the bargaining chip of the sect for him and complete his functions. Fight for fairness for such a dirty bargaining chip, she really can't figure out why Lin Xinan would do this?

It's just that she looked at Po Wei again, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes!

Every time she thinks of Sister Yuxin's gentleness, the weakest part of her heart is touched, the more she feels Po Wei's wolf heart and dog lungs, and in front of her, she hopes that Lin Xinan will give him some punishment!

But I also hope that Lin Xinan can be rational and not kill Po Wei......

Can...... What Lin Xinan did touched the fundamental interests of the three sect masters of the Three Tribulations Sect, and after a while, a disciple came to Lin Xinan in a panic and said with a smile: "Elder Lin, Sect Lin wants me to hand over his hand...... Over to you!".

The information on Lin Xinan's body now was particularly terrifying, and after this disciple handed over the oracle in his hand, he ran to other places.

As this edict opened, a voice also came out from inside: "As the Great Elder of the Deacon of the Lixing Palace, the means used by Po Wei to favor Beiji are really shameful, and he is now temporarily dismissed from the position of elder, and ordered him to think about it in his palace for ten years! Although Lin Xinan intervened to stop it, he also thought about it in his palace for ten years because he killed the senior brother of the same sect!"

The result of this treatment was a bit of a surprise to Mo Wunian and Lin Xinan, although there was still a sense of favoritism in this edict......

Such a result may be obtained, and it is undoubtedly the best outcome.

It's just that what Mo Wunian and Lin Xinan didn't expect was that at the end of this edict, there was another sentence: "Please also ask Mo Wunian to come to the Cloud Palace to see me and the other three sect masters." ”。

This is something that no one expected......

Ouyang Hongyu in the distance was not surprised at all, in her opinion, Mo Wunian was just the second Beiji.

......

Flying from the underground to the Cloud Palace, Mo Wunian was introduced by Gu Jiansheng all the way, and it was not until he entered this slightly dark palace that Gu Jiansheng left.

The palace was very spacious, but it was also a little cold, and under the three thick curtains, Mo Wunian vaguely saw the three figures he was familiar with, and he felt a little touched in his heart.

But the emotions on his face were fleeting, and even the three big men in the deepest part of the palace were unaware of it.

"I heard that you only have a first-order spiritual platform, and it is indeed a miracle that you can cultivate to this point!"

"Since you have won the North Mail, then you will be the Daoist of the Three Tribulations Sect in the future, and in the future, the three old men will naturally order the people in the sect to focus on cultivating you. ”

"It's no wonder that this kid will defend you. ”

Three

From right to left, the big people expressed their opinions in turn, including emotions and surprises for Mo Wunian...... But the only thing missing is the regret that should be sent to the junior disciple Beiji, although this disciple is indeed not very good, but in the final analysis, it is always the Taoist of the Three Tribulations Sect, and he is the junior who is recognized by the three of them!

But perhaps...... In their eyes, Kitaji is just a bargaining chip.

At this time, Lin Yun, the palace master of the Muxing Palace on the left, spoke: "Mo Wunian, the old man asked you, what do you think about this competition with the Divine Worship Clan?"

His voice was not loud, but because of the emptiness of the palace, the voice echoed in the palace three more times......

Mo Wunian knew that Lin Yun's words were actually asking him to be the second "North Mail".

What should he answer? Everything will be done according to the will of the three sect masters, and it doesn't matter if you lose or not...... It's something they love to hear.

But Mo Wunian understood, but he also pretended to be confused: "Just do what the three sect masters want, and redeem the body of Jiang Wuya's ancestor!"

The person in the middle of the "Master Ancestor ......" spoke, with a little doubt in his voice, but he replied very himself, "What kind of Master Ancestor is he! If it weren't for him and his fellow criminal, why would my Nine Realms Mountain have fallen to this point? What kind of ancestor is he!"

On his body, the cultivation leaked a trace and pressed on Mo Wunian's body.

This breath was very light to the people in the upper seat, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai to Mo Wunian, but he didn't care about it, because what the middle man said was like a knife stabbing him in the heart, and the fire was in the deepest part of his eyes, and the fire was about to burn out of his pupils...... But in the end, what appeared on his face was that the clouds were light and light.

The pressure exerted on Mo Wunian was finally offset by the palace master of the Withered Palace on the right, and he said to the person next to him: "A junior disciple, what are you doing to him...... But I also asked Mo Wunian, do you know what the sect wants?"

He continued: "The sect hopes that the reputation of the sect can improve, but at the same time, it also hopes to maintain a good relationship with the gods...... So it doesn't matter if you lose or lose, win or win. But since you joined our sect and chose my sect, you have to think about the Wangzong sect. ”。

He spoke peacefully, but not in a subtle way......

The meaning is very clear, this so-called competition he told Mo Wunian that it was a cutscene. In order to reverse the reputation of the sect, Mo Wunian needed to compete with the Divine Worship Clan, but in order for the Three Tribulations Sect to continue to maintain a good "friendly relationship" with this clan, he had to lose.

"What do you think, say it?" The man in the middle of the seat retracted his temper and spoke.

Although Mo Wunian had expected that the three sect masters would say this to him on the way here, he should always cover it up and say it very vaguely, but in fact...... When the truth of what had been planned came out of their mouths, the calm could not even stir a wrinkle.

They don't care that their face is exposed to Mo Wunian, a junior disciple, because in their eyes, he is just a "bargaining chip", and after they finish their duties, they will throw it in the corner, and if they are almost used up, they will hide it with a bow!

Mo Wunian thought about what was involved, and then he said something that followed their meaning: "I will do what the three sects really think. ”。

He added the word "really", and the three bigwigs all nodded with satisfaction.

But what Mo Wunian said was indeed the truth, he would do what he had to do, and then show him what "real thoughts" they should have.

"Go back. Among the three people in the audience, I don't know who spoke, showing indifference and ruthlessness. completely lost the attitude they had towards Mo Wunian at the beginning, as if the matter had been resolved, and they would never care about the idea of a "bargaining chip" again......

Mo Wunian didn't think about saying anything to them again, so he retreated.

......

After Mo Wunian returned to the Muxing Palace, Lin Xinan still went to find him as soon as possible, although he was grounded, but only within the scope of the Muxing Palace.

Mo Wunian told him about his conversation with the three big shots.

After hearing this, Lin Xinan sneered: "I still thought that my father would protect me...... I still care about the relationship between father and son, but now it seems that he is really in charge of everything! Many things can be regarded as missing!".

There is irony in this sentence.

"Maybe, they were thinking about the people of the Three Realms at first...... But perhaps, they are just living for themselves. After all, when it comes to life and death, ordinary people will be worried. Mo Wunian still kept some of his words as usual, no matter what Lin Xinan said, he was also Lin Yun's son, and many words had to be pointed out when it came to this issue.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Xinan asked.

"Do what I have to do, just after the fact...... How to run without a trace is a question worth thinking about. Mo Wunian replied.

Hearing Mo Wunian say this, Lin Xinan knew his intentions, he must win the competition with the Divine Worship Clan, and even kill the other party! But how to escape after this? This is indeed a question worth thinking about, this is not only as simple as everyone watching, but also to escape from the strict heavy land of this clan......

It's a pity that he is grounded now, otherwise he would also want to help Mo Wunian.

"Why don't you tell Hongyu your identity......"

"No, I don't want to bother you anymore! After all, my current cultivation is too low! If my cultivation is higher, I don't think many things are so complicated...... You know, I don't like to use my brain. ”

As soon as Lin Xinan put forward an opinion, Mo Wunian refused.