Hearing the discussion around him, Jun Hao felt a faint in his heart, exhaled for a long time, and smiled speechlessly.

"This seat is for Mr. Mo, and it has nothing to do with Su Qin, so I'm really worried. ”

......

In fact, on the battlefield, several real fire-proof door elders had seen Mr. Mo in the palace.

It's just that there is still a long way to go between the battlefield and the sinking zone. In addition, there are 100,000 monks at the base, which is so numerous that it is not noticed at all.

Looking at the war table, most of the real people in the Jindan were drinking, chatting, drinking, and criss-crossing.

Although it was a struggle involving basic monks, it was also a good opportunity for many real people in Jindan to connect with each other and attract power.

"What are you thinking, brother?"

Liu Hui looked at Xuanyi in frustration, at the 100,000 monks who had built this base in the distance. She couldn't help but be worried, and asked in a low voice.

Xuanyi retracted his eyes, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing." ”

There was an uneasiness in the crowd in the distance, and in a trance, he seemed to see the familiar cyan corners, but in the blink of an eye, he drowned in the crowd.

Xuan Yi sighed softly, but his heart was tired and had an illusion.

"Xuanyi Dao Tour"

At this time, there was a greeting next to him, Xuanyi looked sideways, but the speaker was the vicissitudes of Bixia Palace.

Cang Lang Zhenren raised his wine glass, smiled and asked, "I heard that Feng has an inner disciple named Su Qin, I don't know whose door this is. ”

Xuanyi frowned and said, "Why do you have this problem?"

"Oh, nothing. ”

Cang Lang Zhenren chuckled: "I'm a little unhappy with this son, if I want to ask Void Peak to beg this son, I don't know if I can give face." ”

"No!"

Xuanyi didn't even think about it, and flatly refused.

Canglang Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, his face sank, and he said slowly: "This person killed two of my students, how can you calculate this account?"

If you are not as powerful as a man, when you die, you will die. When you come out to avenge yourself, you will not be ashamed of yourself. Xuanyi sneered.

Cang Lang Zhenren said quietly: "Xuanyi, I advise you, don't break the relationship between Bixia Palace and the illusory Mu Feng because of a basic monk!"

"Can you really represent Bixia Palace?"

In just a few words, the two have already gone toe-to-toe!

At this time, a person next to him smiled negatively and said, "Why is Brother Canglang arguing with his tongue, the ethereal μ Zifeng has been declining slightly, and his tone is still so difficult, that is begging for suffering!"

"Sima Zhi, what do you want?" Xuan Yi's face changed slightly.

Cang Lang Zhenren smiled and said, "Brother Sima, what can I do for you?"

True Fire Gate Sima Zhi said leisurely: "This time the illusory mountain peak has brought a few people, when you and I compete for the spiritual table and chair, as long as you and I work together, even if he has five veins to lay the foundation, it will not help!"

"Okay, this time let the Void Mountain go home empty-handed, you won't even get a quota!"

Cang Lang Zhenren's eyes flashed with a mockery, and he smiled and said, "One of the five gates?" Haha, your ethereal mountain peak is gone!"

"Despicable!"

Xuanyi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and scolded.

This time, the sect ratio and the ethereal spirit peak are already very weak, and there is only one five veins that can lay the foundation, if it is targeted again, it is really impossible.

"Huh!"

At this moment, in the distance of the sky, an earth-shattering roar was heard, shaking the incomparably majestic void.

People's hearts were shocked and looked along the sound.

Only five tall, ferocious lions came side by side, aggressive, with golden hair all over their heads, no mixed colors, and their bodies seemed to be burning with golden flames.

"It's a golden lion!"

"Ancient remains, King Kong's golden lion!"

Five golden lions were tied to the reins, and an old chariot was pulled behind.

On the chariot stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a golden robe, with eyes like electricity, not angry at the Wei State, and a domineering spirit scattered all over the world!

The man in the chariot is the son of the continent!

"Goodbye, King!"

All the forbidden guards here got down on one knee and roared in unison.

Looking at Jin Dan on the battlefield, he hurriedly stood up, clenched his fists one by one, and nodded.

"When the scholars are mediocre, princes, please be seated. ”

Zhou Tianzi calmly jumped out of the chariot, came to the highest position on the battle platform, and sat down.

......

"I finally met the son of Dazhou, and this time the sect did not come in vain. ”

"It was so big that I almost got to my knees. ”

Around the fourth jade pillar, many Foundation monks were subdued by Zhou Tianzi's demeanor, speaking in a low voice, looking elated.

Su Qin looked light, his eyes were calm as water, as if the arrival of the Son of Heaven had no effect on him.

Shen Mengqi looked at the scan and seemed to ask casually, "Su Qin, how did you and Princess Zhou meet?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" asked Su Qin without even looking at Shen Mengqi.

Shen Mengqi snorted: "Su Qin, don't be proud of yourself, it's no big deal to know Princess Zhou!"

"Let me remind you that you have become enemies, Bixia Palace and the True Fire Gate, because of Princess Zhou, I see that the disciples of the Green Frost Gate are also hostile to you. ”

Shen Mengqi sneered and said, "Princess Zhou's actions have actually set up many powerful enemies for you, I see how you ended it in an instant!"

Su Qin smiled calmly.

Look at the battlefield.

Zhou Tianzi squeezed his hands and gradually quieted down in the crowd.

Zhou Tianzi whispered: "The first mate of the sect is about to start, before that, I want to introduce a refinery, you must have heard of his name." ”

"The No. 1 refinery on the continent!"

"Mr. Morinmo!"

"Of course we do. ”

Looking at the battle situation, many Jindan real people smiled and said, nodding their heads one after another, looking forward to its arrival.

Zhou Tianzi said again: "Although you have heard of his name, not many people must have seen his true face. ”

"That's good"

Yin Ning smiled bitterly and said, "Last time, I wanted to thank Mr. Mo in person, but I didn't see it either. ”

Nanyue Zong Yunshan also nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Mo is too mysterious. ”

Zhou Tianzi said with a smile: "This time, I asked Mr. Mo to be the judge of the Zongmen Dabai Refinery, and you will be able to meet him immediately." ”

The spirits of many Jindan people were shaken.

An alchemist who can customize the best spirit, Jin Dan does not want to make friends?

The real Bright Man squinted and patrolled around.

He wanted to know where this Mr. Mo was sacred, what resentment he had against him, and why he humiliated him in public!

Around the Four Jade Pillars, many Foundation monks also stared at each other, constantly looking at the distant sky, hoping to meet the legendary Mr. Mo for the first time.

"How do you think Mr. Mo will come to power?"

"Don't worry, it's no smaller than a princess. ”

"I believe in Mr. Mo's power and status, even if he is controlled by a thoroughbred. ”

People's hearts were curious and chatting with interest.

The little fat man also turned his head and asked excitedly, "Big brother, guess how old Mr. Mo is and what he looks like." ”

Su Qin said: "It's in your twenties." ”

"Hah!"

As soon as Su Qin opened his mouth, a burst of laughter erupted around him. Many people looked at Su Qin's eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

Tao Feng's eyes were full of mockery, and he said with a smile: "The cultivator of the illusory Mu Feng is a joke, hehe!"

Shen Mengqi frowned and said, "Su Qin, if you don't know, say you don't know, no one will blame you." "If you talk such nonsense, you will only attract ridicule from others and expose your ignorance!"

"Oh?" Su Qin raised her eyebrows slightly.

Shen Mengqi said calmly: "Mr. Mo can customize the best spiritual artwork, do you think this is what a person in his twenties can do?" “

At this time, Zhou Zi's voice sounded again.

"In fact, Mr. Mo has been here for a long time, right among you!"

"Huh?"

"Mr. Mo is here, where is he?"

On the battlefield, all the real Jindan people subconsciously looked at their side, and now the other party also looked at each other with a smile.

Zhou Tianzi said loudly: "Mr. Mo, please look at the battlefield." ”

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of real Jindan people and more than 100,000 Foundation monks suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was holding their breath, but their eyes were constantly patrolling around.

Kongfeng people, Tao Feng, Junhao, Si Yutang, Shen Mengqi and others are also subconsciously looking for it.

Suddenly.

A figure moved, and the people who walked by attracted everyone's attention.

"Su Qin, what are you doing?"

Shen Mengqi frowned and shouted.

Su Qin was unmoved.

Tao Feng sneered: "I really don't know whether it is life or death, in front of the Son of Heaven, I dare to be bold!"

"It's Mr. Mo, not you. Shen Mengqi shouted again, but suddenly realized that his face had changed.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Su Qin continued to walk forward, patted the little fat man's stunned eyes, patted him on the shoulder, smiled, walked through the crowd, and walked out.

Looking at Su Qin behind him, Qingshuimen Junhao was shocked all over, and vaguely thought of a possibility.

Although it seems ridiculous and crazy.

In the blink of an eye, Su Qin had come into contact with more than 100,000 Foundation monks!

In countless burning eyes, Su Qin's gaze was not restrained at all, but calmed down, put his hands on his back, and slowly walked forward.

Walk through the shipwreck area and head towards the battle platform.

"Who is this person and what are you going to do?"

"He's in his twenties, it can't be Mr. Mo. ”

"That is to say, how can a basic monk be Mr. Mo?"

Many monks giggled in the crowd.

The crowd sneered and looked at Su Qin, who was walking away, but the crowd suddenly and strangely quieted down.

A faint voice rang out: "None of us have ever seen Mr. Mo, why can't he become a humble monk in his twenties?"

No one responded.

Everyone is waiting for an answer.

Looking at the battle situation, under the voice of Zhou Tianzi, many Jindan real people began to inspect and discuss, wanting to show Mr. Mo's traces for the first time.

A few Jin Dan actually noticed the green-shirted monk who came from afar, but they didn't take it to heart.

After all, when he was in his twenties, he was just a monk who built a base, and no one cared.

However, as time passed, no one stood on the battle platform, and the green-shirted monks over there went straight to the battle platform, and they were getting closer and closer.

More and more Jindan noticed this scene.

Lao Zhang saw Mo Ling in the palace, and when he saw the monk coming, he snorted.

However, as soon as Elder Zhang stared into his eyes, he landed on the symbol of the patriarchal door around the waist of the monk in the green shirt and could no longer walk away.

Zhang Lao did see Mo Ling's appearance, but he didn't know Mo Ling's true identity, let alone what the relationship between Mo Ling and Mu Feng was.

Sima Zhi frowned and asked, "Lord Zhang, didn't you see this Mo Ling, where is he?"

"What's going on? How did it happen?"

"He, he's an illusory mountain. ”

Master Zhang didn't seem to have heard of it, he looked confused, talking to himself, as if he was crazy.

The third area is the real people from Jindan, who sit inside the five gates.

These people also noticed Old Man Zhang's abnormality and looked down along Old Man Zhang's eyes.

Qingshuimen and Nanyue Sect's Jin Dan didn't react much, they just frowned, not knowing why the ethereal monk came.

But Canglang real people squinted their eyes, and the opportunity to kill them in the corners of their eyes was fleeting!

Su Qin!

"If you have an illusory mountain, don't you think I can't touch you?"

Canglang real person sneered, drinking in a wine glass.

"Ahh

Liu Hui shouted in a low voice and looked at the green monk in the distance in disbelief.

Xuanyi has also changed a lot in appearance, and in an excited state of mind, when he grows up, his eyes show a color of ecstasy!

He's not dead!

He's alive!

At this time, Xuanyi suddenly relaxed a lot.

Su Qin did not die, proving that his sword had a successor.

Wait for Su Qin to practice for another ten years, wait for the next sect to open, with his talent, he may not be able to leave a name!

Maybe. After more than a decade of cultivation, Su Qin may be eligible to compete for the Spirit List.

Thinking of this, Genichi couldn't help but laugh.

This time, the quota of the Void Peak is nothing, at least Su Qin is still alive, and the hope of the Void Peak has not been extinguished.

"If Wen Xuan knew that you were still alive, maybe his heart would be better too. ”

Xuanyi thought silently in his heart.

......

At the bottom of the war, many Jindan real people looked at the green-shirted monks who were getting closer and closer, frowning and showing an unhappy expression on their faces.

After all, this is the real seat of Jin Dan, this is a place where basic monks can appear at will, even if it is the ethereal peak of basic monks, they can't break the rules!

The debate on the battlefield became more and more intense, and many of Jindan's real people were not satisfied.

At the entrance to the battlefield, three guards were in charge of the bearded man, white rain and cold, and the vultures looked calm and ignored.

"Hello!"

A real Jindan man drank a lot of wine, blushed, stood up and shouted at the three guards.

"The three of you. Oh, three Taoist friends, who are these people?" the man held a glass in his hand, pointed at Su Qin from afar, and hiccuped.

The three guards lowered their eyebrows and said nothing.

The man staggered and drunkenly shouted, "This is the real battlefield of Jindan, what does this man want to do when he comes up?" “

The three guards remained motionless, as if they hadn't heard of it yet.

On the table of war, the voice of discussion gradually waned.

Some fast-thinking monks gradually calmed down.

The monk in the green shirt had already come to an end, and not only did the three guards not stop it, but Zhou Tianzi also acquiesced in it!

What does that mean?

Shhhh

Many of the monks took a breath of cold air in secret, and their appearance changed slightly.

Is it.

This young casting monk won't.

The drunken Jin Dan was a little sober, shook his head, and tried to open his eyes and look at those people.

At this moment, more than 100,000 Foundation monks, the true eyes of the golden pill, all fell on the golden carpet and stepped on the monks in green shirts!

Everybody's noticed!

Su Qin walked to the front of the stands, and the three guards on both sides bowed and hugged their fists at the same time, and said, "Mr. Mo, please take a seat." ”

Su Qin nodded, calmed down, stepped on the golden carpet, and picked it up!

Bang!

These six words fell down, as if they had thrown a boulder in a calm lake and set off a raging wave in the hearts of the people!

In this huge square, at this moment, it seems that everyone is silent, surrounded by an invisible force in their throats, unable to breathe.

The same is true for observing the state of the war.

On and off stage, time seems to stand still.

Everyone stayed where they were, motionless, only the green-shirted monk on the golden carpet, still coming step by step!

Bang bang!

The glass in the hand of the drunken Jin Dan fell to the ground, and there was a loud noise.

The noise seems to break the freeze of time.

The man woke up, covered in a cold sweat, remembered what he had just said, hurriedly lowered his fist and said, "Look, look, look."

The monks under the battlefield scattered.

After all, these scattered practices have not experienced too many scenes, plus Mo Ling's name is too prominent, too big to scare people to death, and some people subconsciously stand up.

"Mr. Mo!"

"Mr. Mo!"

With Su Qin's march, a line of real people stood up in the war between the two sides, and the boxing ceremony was extremely spectacular.

The stars and moon have developed into a megatrend!

At this time, everyone ignored the age and cultivation of the person in front of him.

In the body of this green-shirted monk, all they felt was a shock and awe, and all the motivation was unstoppable and unstoppable!

The higher the steps, the higher the strength and status of Jin Dan on both sides.

Jin Dan behind some real people, originally relying on their identities, did not intend to stand up and salute.

But the hundreds of real people in front of him stood up, and it was too conspicuous for them to sit down.

There wasn't much time to think about it, plus the confusion in his head. When Su Qin came over, they also subconsciously stood up.

Along the way, all the real Jindan people became the background in the stands.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Xuanyi was upset and said continuously.

As a real Jindan person, Liu Hui covered her lips, her eyes were red, she couldn't suppress his emotions, and cried.

When they came to the king's city, they suffered too much cold eyes and ridicule.

The peaks in the sky are faint, the empty peaks can't, and the news that the empty μ summit has been driven out of the five doors keeps coming.

She couldn't argue with it.

But at this moment, all the gossip is gone!!

She finally understood why the three leaders would say to them that this illusory mountain would become famous again!

From this day forward, who would dare to say that there is no one on the heavenly peaks!