For a while, countless people turned into streamers and rose to the sky, heading towards the empty field in the middle of their thoughts and actions.

Although the empty field is large, it is also covered with isolation circles and divides it into hundreds of areas, which are separated from each other and do not interfere with each other, which is also convenient for thousands of people to compete at the same time.

In the same area, once someone is hit and touches the dividing line of the isolation circle, they will be instantly teleported out of the empty field. The two regions will also be combined into one area.

And so on until all the areas come together and the last two decide the winner.

Mo Wunian also walked into the middle of the field, and the one who fought against him was a slender tall disciple of the ninth layer of the spirit induction, but the two had not yet released any cultivation aura, but the thin and tall disciple had already surrendered to the defeat.

After that, several disciples would also admit defeat as long as they glanced at the clothes he was wearing.

It's also like when he thinks about things, he will consider the useful aspects, and he deliberately wears a disciple's uniform to have his own role.

In the Qingzhou cultivation world, there is an unwritten non-mandatory rule, that is, during the big competition between the sects, the disciples of each sect will not wear the disciple clothes of their own sects, in order not to reveal the identity of their own sects, just like the disciples of the big sects win the disciples of the small sects, they will inevitably fall into the criticism of bullying.

But Mo Wunian felt that these unwritten rules were something that looked at Sven and was actually hypocritical, if he was really bent on seeking the Tao, how could he care about the identity of the other party, and just make a direct shot.

As soon as the few people like Fang Cai saw that Mo Wunian was wearing the disciple uniform of the Phantom Sky Sect, they directly admitted defeat, thinking that the Dao heart was not stable, and it was destined to not last long on the future cultivation path.

They didn't lose to Mo Wunian, but to themselves......

Therefore, there was a strange scene in the empty field, in a large area of Mo Wunian, a large number of people were soon teleported out of the field.

And because it is the relationship between the isolation of the magic circle, the breath inside is also isolated, so it is difficult for outsiders to see the situation inside, so the people outside are also speculating which disciple is so powerful.

After another person admitted defeat to Mo Wunian, a familiar person finally appeared in front of him, she was tall, although she was wearing a wide robe, she still showed her graceful posture, but she was Xianyue.

"Have you won glory like this?" Xianyue glanced at the disciple uniform Mo Wunian was wearing, as if she understood something, and said to him in a sarcastic tone.

"I only think about what is useful or what is useless. Mo Wunian didn't pay much attention to what she meant, and then said lightly to her: "You are not my opponent. ”。

The String Moon is still the eighth layer of the Soul Channel.

In fact, for him, he came to participate in the Zongmen Competition just to go through the motions, and for Zhou Deming to see, he didn't care about winning or losing at all, as long as he wanted to, he could end it at any time.

It's just that since it's going through the motions, it's going to be almost the same, and it's obviously not okay to end it now.

Xianyue stared at the person in front of her, her silver teeth clenched, her breathing became a little rapid, and after a few moments, she walked towards the dividing line of the isolation circle.

After the next few people saw him, they all fought him seriously, but Mo Wunian easily defeated them with only one sword.

"I said I would wait for you to reach my level, and I would stand with you again. The person in front of him had sword eyes and starry eyebrows, and a slight smile should make people feel like a spring breeze, but at this moment, his eyes flashed with bright firelight, and the aura on his body fluctuated, as if he was deliberately suppressing something.

He is Lin Zuoqing.

For the person in front of him, Mo Wunian only remembered that he was someone from the Hundred Herbs Sect, but as for what he said to himself, he had probably forgotten it.

Mo Wunian also knew in his heart that the difference between him and Lin Zuoqing was two realms, that is, the difference between two heavens and earths, and it was impossible for him to win him without thoroughly revealing the cultivation method he had cultivated.

Of course, even if it is revealed, he will also lose, it is just a matter of time.

And Lin Zuoqing, as a disciple in the Baicao Sect, except for Wu Mu, has been a disciple with superior qualifications and temperament in the past three generations of disciples, which is naturally incomparable to Wang Ge.

"But since I met today, there are some things I want to say to you. And also...... I'm only going to fight you for thirty moves, and if you can get through it, I'll lose!"

Mo Wunian didn't think about it, so he walked towards the dividing line of the isolation circle, but Lin Zuoqing's voice came from behind him.

And as soon as he spoke, he had an extra pen in his hand, and drew four random strokes in the air, and four walls immediately appeared in the ground to block his way.

"Shouldn't you be obsessed with winning or losing?" Mo Wunian said to him lightly, feeling that the person in front of him was a little strange.

"I also want to know if I've lost or won. It's just that...... I should have lost. Lin Zuoqing, who was still staring at Lin Zuoqing a moment ago, suddenly his eyes dimmed.

Thinking of Wu Mu, this little junior sister who has been behind him since he was a child, has never spoken to him since Mo Wunian left the Baicao Sect, and even if he has any questions about his cultivation, he would rather ask others than ask him.

He knew that all of this was because of Mo Wunian...... So, in some ways he did lose to him.

In fact, as early as five days ago, he came to the Illusory Sky Sect one step ahead of others, and he also heard some things about Mo Wunian, Xianyue and Murong Xiu, which of them were rumors and which were true, and he even went to verify it secretly.

It's just that in the past few days, because of Elder Qiu of the Phantom Sky Sect, all the disciples of the Phantom Sky Sect have practiced the "Silent Meditation", and my stupid junior sister probably doesn't know about it...... Thinking of this, Lin Zuoqing smiled bitterly.

Looking at the person in front of him again, he only felt that it was not worth it for Wu Mu, so he also wanted to ask him on her behalf for some things!

"Let's fight. Mo Wunian didn't think much about it, and he didn't delve into the inexplicable words he said, but when he saw that he had blocked his way, he said to him lightly.

"Let me ask you, what do you think of my junior sister Wu Mu?"

"She has very good qualifications, but she is a little slack, she needs to be urged to practice more, and she is not very smart and has a bad temper, which should be changed. As his senior brother, you should talk to him more. ”

Lin Zuoqing didn't mean to do anything yet, so he asked casually, Mo Wunian also had more rare words, and said Wu Mu to him.

Mo Wunian didn't mean anything else, but he just felt that Wu Mu had good qualifications and really shouldn't be wasted too much, and he was often not by her side, so he needed someone to urge her.

"That's all?" This answer was obviously unexpected by Lin Zuoqing.

Then, he suddenly laughed three times, and said with a little sadness in his voice: "Mo Wunian! You don't need to pretend to be a righteous gentleman here, if you are really a righteous gentleman, I, Lin, am not a stingy person! I will hand over my junior sister to you, and I will no longer ask about your affairs from now on!"

When he said these words, he thought of Wu Mu's various pictures of being kind to Mo Wunian in his mind, and he felt as if his heart was going through a few needles in it, and it ached faintly!

I like to get it without asking for it, which is probably how it feels!

When Mo Wunian saw him mention himself and Wu Mu, he only thought that he might have a problem with his cultivation state of mind, so he would say such crazy things indiscriminately.

For Wu Mu, he has never had any unusual feelings for her, and he has always thought of her in his previous life to his juniors, and because she is a natural Dao seed with him, he also takes special care of her.

But in fact, he is like Liu Dewang, and there is not much difference.

Perhaps, it was the crazy person in front of him who actually liked Wu Mu, but he couldn't ask for it, which affected his state of mind.

But emotional matters, he can't say anything, maybe, this pays attention to the word "fate", the fate is not enough, even if you become an immortal, you can't force it, so that the magic is forcibly promoted, and what is in front of you is just the walking dead.

And he has always understood the matter of feelings, just as no matter how many years he has passed in the future, he can only hold his Ah Xiu in his heart.

......

Can...... Things in the world are ingenious, and each person has his own opinion on the same thing, just like a blind man touching an elephant, the things he touches in his hands are all different, and everyone thinks that he has figured out the appearance of an elephant, but who can say that he must be the appearance of an elephant?

Just as Mo Wunian thought that all the vanity was clear, Lin Zuoqing's wishful thinking that he couldn't see, and the confusion in front of Wu Mu's eyes took root.

It's just that the authorities are just fans......