There are more than 400 pieces of Xuanxing jade, all of which were included in the jade by Jun Ziqian.

"After absorbing these Xuanxing Jade, your obsidian sword and shield should be able to be promoted to the spirit weapon level, right?" Mo Zhiyao raised his head and poured a sip of wine and asked.

"Well, so much Xuanxing Jade is enough for the Obsidian Sword and Shield to generate their own spirituality. Jun Ziqian nodded, his face full of excitement.

"Then in the past few days, I have improved the obsidian sword and shield, and I have a greater grasp of dealing with that dazzling Tianji. ”

After all, Jun Ziqian's cultivation is weaker than Yao Tianji, but with the obsidian sword and shield that has been promoted to a spirit weapon, it can definitely increase the chances of victory.

Mo Zhiyao flipped over his hand and took out two more items, a roll of jade slips, and a blood-red nine-leaf clover.

The jade slip was pasted on his forehead, Mo Zhiyao's face became cold, and then he crushed the jade slip.

"Bloody Strategy, this is what Zuo Tianxing is practicing. "For this kind of evil sect's mental method, Mo Zhiyao directly destroyed it, saving the world from disaster.

Picking up the blood-red nine-leaf clover, Mo Zhiyao looked at it carefully. A cold breath and a strong smell of blood overflowed, and on each leaf, there were countless distorted faces, which turned out to be countless murderous spirits.

Although he didn't know its name, Mo Zhiyao could also guess that Zuo Tianxing must have cultivated it with countless blood and souls, and it should be a strange herb used to improve his cultivation.

"This thing is going to be used to feed my Ghost Devouring Gu. Mo Zhiyao frowned and spoke.

The Ghost Devouring God Gu feeds on the Divine Soul, and there are countless fierce souls on this nine-leaf clover, and if it is fed, the Ghost Devouring God Gu must be able to grow rapidly.

The Ghost Devouring God Gu in Mo Zhiyao's hand was nothing more than an inferior female Gu, once it encountered a higher-level female Gu, it was likely to be controlled by it, so Mo Zhiyao had to let it grow as soon as possible to avoid that situation.

Turning his hand and taking out the jade box, he put the blood-colored nine-leaf clover into it, and lined it up side by side with the Yunshen grass. Sure enough, the Ghost Devouring God Gu let out a cheerful hiss, flew up from the Yunshen Grass, and landed on the blood-colored nine-leaf clover.

Putting away the jade box, Mo Zhiyao said to Jun Ziqian: "Tomorrow, I will talk to Xue Luochen, stay in Que City for a few days, and when your obsidian sword and shield are promoted, we will rush to Jimang City." ”

Jimang City is the imperial city of Jimangguo, which is extremely far away from Que City, but Yuncheng, which is not far from Que City, has a teleportation array leading to Jimang City, as long as you rush there, you can directly reach Jimang City.

"Okay!" Jun Ziqian nodded, after arriving in Extreme Mang City, there was no time to promote the Obsidian Sword and Shield.

Ten days later, Extreme Mangcheng.

"My subordinates have seen Concubine Xue!" a bearded, burly man stood in front of the snowy carriage, bowing and saluting, and there were nearly a hundred guards behind him.

"The Bear Gate Lord is tired. The snow fell out of the car, stood in front of the car, and said to the strong man in a coquettish voice.

"Don't dare to do anything within your subordinates!" Xiong Yue said loudly. "When the lord of the country received the news of Concubine Xue's return, he was greatly surprised, and sent his subordinates to wait here to greet Concubine Xue and the three distinguished guests of the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan. ”

Yao Wumang is the sect master of the Jimang Sect, and the Jimang Sect has ten gates, and this Xiong Yue is one of the ten sects.

"Then there is the Lord of the Lao Bear Gate. Xue Luochen took Yao Tianxuan and the maid down from the car, and Mo Zhiyao and the three of them also got out of the car, behind Xue Luochen.

Xiong Yue's gaze swept over Mo Zhiyao and the others, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. Junziqian and Meng Zhuxi are both cultivators in the early stage of Nayuan, although Xiong Yue is in the late Nayuan period, he is much older than the two, and the gap is naturally clear at a glance.

Especially Mo Zhiyao, Xiong Yue was even more shocked in his heart, because he couldn't see Mo Zhiyao's cultivation realm at all! Especially when Mo Zhiyao glanced at him seemingly unintentionally, the coldness in his eyes made Xiong Yue actually shiver!

"This young man's eyes are so sharp!It actually gives me an extreme sense of oppression!" Xiong Yue was shocked at the same time, he looked away, no longer daring to look at Mo Zhiyao, and at the same time turned around to open the way in front of him, so as to hide the horror in his heart.

A magnificent and majestic hall appeared in front of him, and there were nearly a hundred guards standing on both sides of the hall door, and the lowest cultivation was all in the realm of turning spirits, and all of them were promoted around the seven human patterns.

Mo Zhiyao was also amazed in his heart, Mo Haoming, the first person in Tianjiao at the beginning, if he was here, he would only be worthy of being a janitor.

Walking into the main hall, there is a person in the middle, with a burly posture, a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, a resolute face, and a breathing aura exudes around the body.

Under the man's left hand, there are two people, a man and a woman. The woman's face was delicate, like a girl, but the bun pulled up at the back of her head showed that she was already a woman, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes flashed away when she saw the snow falling into the dust entering the main hall, but it did not escape Mo Zhiyao's eyes.

Under the head of the beautiful woman, it was a young man wearing a light blue robe, with a jade crown on his head, and the collar of his shirt was embroidered with gorgeous patterns, and his face was somewhat similar to the person in the middle and Yao Tianxuan, but his expression was gloomy, giving people a sense of forest.

Needless to introduce, Mo Zhiyao also guessed that these three people were Yao Wumang, the lord of the Extreme Mang Country, Baguio Ji, the queen of the country, and his eldest son Yao Tianji.

On Yao Wumang's right hand side, there are two empty seats, one large and one small, which seem to be prepared for Xue Luochen and Yao Tianxuan.

Further down, there were a total of nineteen people sitting on both sides, and the Nayuan monks whose breath was all the foundation of the Nine Patterns were all seen, but the last one was empty.

"The lord of the country, my subordinates have brought the three envoys of Xue Fei and the North Garden of the Tianjiao Alliance. Xiong Yue bowed and saluted.

"Well, it's hard work for the bear master. Yao Wumang got up and strode down. When Xiong Yue saw it, he hurriedly dodged aside and went to the empty seat, but he didn't sit down. The other nineteen people also hurriedly stood up, and above the main hall, only Baguio Ji was still sitting.

"Xue'er!" Yao Wumang came to Xue Luochen's body, his eyes glowing with pity and pain. "It's been more than a year, but it's been reduced a lot, so I must have suffered a lot, right?"

"I've seen the Lord. The snow fell and the dust fell, and the circles under his eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice was a little choked.

"Hurry up. Yao Wumang stretched out his hand to help Xue Luochen up, and said softly: "It's okay Xue'er, everything is over." ”

Mo Zhiyao glanced at Baguio Ji above, and clearly captured the deep jealousy in his eyes.

"Dad!" A crisp children's voice sounded, Yao Tianxuan raised his head and stretched out his hand, grabbing Yao Wumang's clothes, "Xuan'er misses you." ”

"Hahahaha, my good son, my father misses you too!" Yao Wumang picked up Yao Tianxuan, hugged him in his arms, and said with a laugh. "Let Dad take a good look, Xuan'er has grown up a lot!"

"Hmm, Xuan'er, you're sick!" Yao Wumang's face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, his big hand opened, holding Yao Tianxuan's wrist, and after a while, he said with a look of ecstasy: "Xuan'er, your illness is cured?"

"Dad, it's Brother Mo who cured Xuan'er's illness, and Xuan'er can also cultivate it in the future!" Yao Tianxuan's excited little face flushed and said loudly.

Hearing Yao Tianxuan's words, everyone in the main hall had a look of surprise on their faces, only Baguio Ji and Yao Tianji's faces changed drastically in an instant, and they glanced at each other, their expressions were extremely ugly.

"Brother Mo?" Yao Wumang then turned his head to look at the three Mo Zhiyao behind him, his sharp eyes flashed, and he looked at the three of them fiercely.

"Lord, these three are the three envoys sent by the Beiyuan of the Tianjiao League to escort me back to China. Xue Luochen hurriedly introduced the three of Yao Wumang.

"The younger generation has seen Lord Yaoguo. Jun Ziqian smiled gently, and bowed to Meng Zhuxi, but Mo Zhiyao bowed slightly and did not bow.

There are really few people who can make Mo Zhiyao give gifts, so far, there are really few people.

Mo Zhiyao's maverick behavior immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall, and everyone's faces became a little ugly. Yao Wumang is also the lord of a country, even if he is a disciple of the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan, he should salute and say hello after meeting. Mo Zhiyao's behavior, in the eyes of these people, was obviously extremely arrogant, causing dissatisfaction among everyone.

However, Mo Zhiyao ignored the expressions of these people, and his expression was still cold as usual.

Yao Wumang's sharp gaze fell on Mo Zhiyao's body, and Mo Zhiyao looked at him without fear, looking calm.

"Dad, he is Brother Mo, Brother Mo not only cured Xuan'er's illness, but also taught Xuan'er a lot of things. Yao Tianxuan pointed at Mo Zhiyao and said loudly to Yao Wumang.

"Okay! The hero is a young man, Brother Mo is really a rare young man! Brother Mo has cured the child's illness, this kindness is remembered by the old man, and he will definitely repay it in the future!" Yao Wumang's eyes flashed and he said loudly to Mo Zhiyao.

Yao Wumang's words made Mo Zhiyao have a slight good impression of him, and there was no arrogance as the lord of the country in his words, but full of recklessness.

"Hmm!" Mo Zhiyao snorted lightly, making the faces of those in the hall even pale.

"Lord, Mo Gongzi's personality does not like to talk much, it is not deliberately rude, and don't be surprised by the Lord. Xue Luochen on the side knew Mo Zhiyao's temperament very well, and was afraid that Yao Wumang would be embarrassed, so he hurriedly spoke out to play a round.

"Haha, how can the old man be such a stingy person, Xue'er doesn't have to worry, the three messengers escorted you back, it is my benefactor Yao Wumang, come here, give a seat!" Yao Wumang laughed, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Haha, who am I, it turned out to be Senior Brother Ziqian and Senior Sister Zhuxi. Yao Tianji above laughed, walked over, and stood still not far in front of the three of them.

"I didn't think that I hadn't seen each other for a few years, and Senior Brother Ziqian had become an official disciple of Beiyuan, and it seemed that that herb was really worth the price. Yao Tianji's speech was extremely vicious, obviously sarcastic about Jun Ziqian.

Then, without waiting for Jun Ziqian to speak, Yao Tianji's gaze fell on Meng Zhuxi's body, and there was a trace of fire in his eyes. "I haven't seen you for a few years, and Senior Sister Zhuxi is so beautiful, which really surprises my senior brother. ”

Meng Zhuxi's face turned cold, a cold look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak.

"Senior Sister Zhuxi, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you go to Senior Brother for a while, how about we get closer?" Yao Tianji's words not only made Meng Zhuxi's face suddenly gloomy, but even Yao Wumang and the others behind him looked a little ugly.

Jun Ziqian took a step forward, blocking Yao Tianji's gaze at Meng Zhuxi, the smile on his face was still the same, but the chill in his eyes was enough to condense the air, he looked at Yao Tianji with a smile, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Senior Brother Tianji is still the same, not much has changed, when I left Beiyuan, I remember that Senior Brother Tianji was the two human tattoos in the early stage of Nayuan, right? After so many years, he was promoted to the middle of Nayuan, it seems that it should be three human tattoos, right? It's really a rapid progress!"

Jun Ziqian's words are also yin. It has been five years since Yao Tianji left Beiyuan, and he has only improved a human pattern, and this speed is definitely slow.

Yao Tianji's qualifications are actually not high, and he belongs to the bottom of the ranking in Beiyuan, but Junziqian back then was too weak, Yao Tianji was angry with others, so he went to Junziqian to vent his anger, and the habit he had developed over the years made Yao Tianji see Junziqian's cultivation, but he still didn't take it to heart. Normally, even if there is a difference of human patterns, the difference in combat power is huge, which is also where Yao Tianji relies on.

As soon as the two came up, they were full of gunpowder, which also attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, but they didn't speak, and waited and watched.

"Jun Ziqian!" Yao Tianji's face was suddenly cloudy, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said gloomily: "It seems that you have forgotten the 'care' for you back then, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, senior brother has some itchy hands now, why don't we have a discussion?"

"It's rare that senior brother has this Yaxing, then I'll play with you!" Junzi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.