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Regarding Wu Daozi's shouting, Mo Shaoli just arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, cough cough, it seems that even if I want to hand over Shenzhen to you...... There are a lot of people who won't agree, right?"

At this time, the words of adding materials and adding fire immediately had a miraculous effect, Wu Daozi folded the fan in his hand, looked at the sword immortal, and asked, "Senior brother, you want to stop me?"

The sword immortal still looked gentle and elegant, and said with a smile: "Senior brother takes me a sword, if you can take it, I will leave immediately, there is no other word." ”

Wu Daozi was immediately angry when he heard this, and said: "It's okay, I have long heard that Senior Brother Sword Immortal has an innate Taihe sword body, and his sword path is super strong, and I have long wanted to learn about it, junior brother." ”

"Make a move. ”

However, the Sword Immortal did not make a move, but turned his head to look at the sky.

Wu Daozi also looked into the distance, frowning slightly.

"Someone the fuck is coming again?"

Mo Shao's head is mixed, the situation is getting more and more complicated, it turns out that there are more than two forces in the Star Refining Sect, it seems that there is a small group of people behind every genius disciple.

Sure enough, a moment later, a team of more than 200 people came in the sky. The person at the head looked extremely young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a simple green shirt robe, with a handsome face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a faint blue-purple halo on his fair skin.

This is not the end, this team of people has just landed, and then a team of thirty people came from the sky, and the person who is the leader is still known, it is Gou Lin, the true disciple of the master of Haotian Peak.

Immediately after that, a team of 100 people rushed over again, all of them were beautiful women, and there was no need to think about it, this was a monk of a thousand illusions.

This is a special meeting for judgment!

Mo Shaoli was extremely depressed.

"Hey, isn't this a young junior brother?

Finally someone spoke up and broke the silence.

Mo Shaoli went to find prestige, it turned out to be Li Cong's guy, this guy was so shameless that he hid among the female cultivators of the Thousand Illusion Family, and was looked at by Mo Shaoli, and hurriedly shrank back.

"Ah, Brother Li Cong, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are sure that I have run out of pills! ”

"Hmph, let's save my life first. Li Cong said loudly: "The evil demons are outside, and the mind is vicious, the Immortal Dynasty should have killed you a long time ago and eliminated the future troubles." ”

Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Li is cautious, there are many evil cultivators in the Immortal Dynasty, and evil cultivators abound, if this word spreads, I am afraid that you will have to be careful when you walk in the future." ”

"Hmph, I, Li Cong, am doing right, standing upright, I'm afraid that you evil monks won't succeed. Li Cong straightened his waist and said: "Shenzhen is not trivial, Xuandan realm monks can not only greatly improve the quality of the inner pill, but also sympathize with the Heavenly Dao and quickly advance to the Nirvana stage." You dare to steal the Sect's Immortal Garden, you deserve to be hunted down by the Sect, and your corpse will be broken into pieces. ”

Li Cong's shouting immediately had an effect, and the attention of several opposing parties was all focused on Mo Shaoli.

"Don't leave the junior brother, hand over the treasures, for the sake of you and my thousand illusions, I will not embarrass you. ”

"Senior Sister Qianmei laughed!" Wu Daozi shook the bone jade folding fan and said leisurely: "It was me and Senior Brother Sword Immortal who caught him first, and Shenzhen deserves to have the two of us decide to belong." ”

"Joke!"

"It's ridiculous. ”

......

Wu Daozi's words immediately attracted a sneer.

Wu Daozi's face was even more ugly, but in the face of many geniuses of the same level of the sect, he didn't have any moves, so he turned his gaze to Mo Shaoli and said sharply:

"Mo Shaoli, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink, and hand over the treasure immediately. ”

Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes, stared at Li Cong, stretched out his hand to point at him, and said loudly: "There is only one Shenzhen, and there are so many of you, it is not appropriate to hand it over to anyone, it is better to be like this, this guy is very despicable and vicious, whoever of you takes the head of someone else to me, Shenzhen will belong to whom, how about it?"

Li Cong was shocked when he heard this, quickly stood behind Qianhuan Qianmei, and said anxiously: "Senior sister, Senior Sister Qianwu can explain that you must protect me when you leave!"

"Senior sister, when I go back, I will definitely ask my master for a Zhuyan Pill for you to ensure that your youth will last forever. ”

Qianhuan Qianhui smiled charmingly and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, you are such a young Dan Dao little grandmaster, how can I be willing to let people kill you for nothing." Brothers, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, let's quickly discuss a way to see how this treasure should be distributed. ”

Mo Shaoli saw that this provocation had no effect, his heart was in a hurry, his brain was spinning, and he was thinking about how to provoke the scuffle of these people. Although the people of the Star Refining Sect are divided into many factions, they obviously have no hatred for each other, and they don't want to make enemies against each other.

Since ancient times, the Star Refining Sect has been known for its internal unity and external ruthlessness, and this concept has been passed down to this day, and it is really difficult to provoke disputes.

Wu Daozi said: "It's not easy to say, Sword Immortal, Thousand Illusions and Thousand Charms, Goulin, Xuanhua, the five of us compete, although the strongest, who will belong to the gods, according to the rules of the sect's fighting law, it is not allowed to use forbidden treasures, it is not allowed to use talismans and forbidden spells, and it is not allowed to use poison, how about it?"

Why did you stupid suddenly become smarter?

Mo Shaoxing scolded with his head: If this damn person has rules, wouldn't he really become a fish and meat on the board, and he can only be slaughtered.

Thousand Illusions and Thousand Charms were the first to speak: "This method is very good, I agree." ”

Gou Lin smiled at Mo Shaoli and said, "Senior Brother Wu Daozi's method is very good, I agree." ”

The young monk named Xuanhua also nodded in agreement.

Only the Sword Immortal did not say anything, and his expression gradually became solemn.

After waiting for a while, Wu Daozi asked impatiently, "Senior Brother Sword Immortal, do you have any opinions?"

The sword immortal didn't pay attention to Wu Daozi at all, and the three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"The sword is bright, it seems to be a default, so well, who will make the name tag......?"

Wu Daozi's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned his head sharply to look in one direction.

Goulin, Xuanhua, and Thousand Illusions are also sideways.

"Anyone else rushing to report? Is Temo's finished?"

Mo Shaoli unceremoniously released his spiritual sense and probed in the direction of everyone's gaze.

A monk wrapped in a black animal skin, with a long sword at his waist, and a huge animal skin scroll on his back, was rushing towards this place step by step in the wind and snow. The pace was very slow, however, as soon as the footsteps stepped out, the earth seemed to shrink, and each step could take him to a distance of more than thirty zhang.

What kind of supernatural power is this? Why have I never seen or even heard of it? Is it an innate supernatural power?

Cult cultivators?

The person who came looked to be in his thirties, and his cultivation was only in the Xuandan realm, but as he approached, the bloody aura on his body made everyone in the field uncomfortable.

"This is a murderer!" Jie reminded him: "A real evil murderer must have killed at least a million people to condense such a bloody aura. He is an evil sword cultivator, a sword master, and he must not be provoked!"

Everyone's eyes were approaching this monk, and even Wu Daozi, who seemed to be stupid and flamboyant, was vigilant to the extreme, and the bone fan in his hand was full of mana, and his whole body was on guard.

As the evil monk approached the crowd, his sword-like gaze swept over the crowd and he spoke:

"My name is Bi Shaofeng, can Mo Shaoli be here?"

"Not here. Mo Shaoli said cautiously.

Bi Shaofeng's eyes locked on Mo Shaoli, and asked, "You have cultivated the evil Dao exercises, who are you?" The voice was flat, without a trace of emotion, but it seemed even more evil and terrifying when it fell on Mo Shaoli's ears.

"My name is Yuan Chenyi, this brother, the person you are looking for is not here. ”

Bi Shaofeng frowned slightly, nodded, and was about to leave with his feet raised.

Li Cong suddenly mustered up the courage to shout: "This Daoist brother, he is Mo Shaoli, don't be deceived by him." ”

Mo Shaoli was furious when he heard this, pointed at Li Cong and scolded: "You turtle grandson, Lao Tzu has to kill you today." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Li Cong.

"Senior sister, help!"

Qianhua Qianmei smiled beautifully, her figure flashed strangely, and she disappeared from the spot, revealing Li Cong.

"Ahh

"Entrusted by the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable, I specially sent this thing for you. ”

Mo Shaoli had the idea of hiding in the team of female cultivators of the Thousand Illusion Lineage, and when he heard this, he felt that something was flying behind him, and he subconsciously turned around and raised his hand to catch it.

Inside is a token with a Biyan Qilin Armor engraved on the front and a lifelike Flame Qilin engraved on the back.

"Biyan Qilin Armor!Haha, boy, it's saved, put on the armor quickly!"

Jie shouted in surprise.

Mo Shaoli took the token and looked through it repeatedly, but he didn't understand what it was.

Jie suddenly reacted, and with Mo Shaoli's ignorance, he naturally didn't know what this was, and explained simply: "This is the first batch of divine armor refined by the Immortal Dynasty with the power of the whole country 100,000 years ago. ”

Divine armor!

Mo Shaoli's eyes lit up: he was obviously already at the peak of the Void Dan Realm, why did he have to suffer for three years, didn't he just want to ask Zhu Bajie to help apply for a set of divine armor from the General Affairs Office of the Ministry of War to assist in the tribulation?

This person was sent by the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable?

Mo Shaoli did not rush to refine the armor, but looked at the strangely dressed monk in front of him again. In the Great World of Stars, whether it is an immortal cultivator or a qi refiner, either the sword is carried behind his back or hidden in the dantian, only the Taoist cultivator of the legendary barbarian era straddles the sword at his waist. Covered in evil spirits, this person is the most orthodox evil monk.

Standing in the wind and snow, facing the gaze of hundreds of strong geniuses of the same level, there was not the slightest superfluous expression, and not even a trace of emotional fluctuations could be seen from the young and vicissitudes of contradictory cheeks. The spine is straight, and the whole person gives people the feeling of a sword ready to strike.

This person is also a sword cultivator, the purest sword cultivator.

"Traveling thousands of miles to send you the Divine Armor, I have repaid the kindness of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable for guiding the way of the sword back then. ”

Bi Shaofeng is obviously a man of few words, and his tone of voice is slightly jerky.

"I can also help you draw a sword three times and kill three people to repay the kindness of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable for helping me leave the Qingcheng world. ”

After Bi Shaofeng finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, no longer having any words and movements.

Mo Shaoli looked around at the crowd, even the sword immortal looked extremely dignified, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, but he never moved. His junior sister Shengyi's face was also solemn, and she felt something in a trance, and stood silently ten feet away from her senior brother.

Not only the holy clothes, but almost everyone in the field was quietly retreating. Only the five leaders of the younger generation, Sword Immortal Qianhuan Qianmei, Wu Daozi, Gou Lin, and Xuanhua, have always adhered to it and have not retreated, and they have also been isolated.

PS1: Bi Shaofeng, your character is out, Evil Sword, Male No. 3, is it enough?

PS2: Monday, ask for tickets and recommendations, all kinds of requests.