"Gold Medal Qualification!?"

As soon as the translucent light shield appeared, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were watching immediately screamed in surprise.

There are gold, silver, and bronze medal disciples in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Among them, the silver and bronze medals are awarded by the sect. And the gold medal disciple with the highest status is different. Each of the current Gold Medal Disciples is the one who beats the previous Gold Medal Disciple and thus obtains the Gold Medal Disciple qualification. The so-called 'gold medal qualification battle' is that the challenger forces the gold medal disciples to sacrifice their nameplates, thus forming a temporary ring.

"Hmph, I forgot, since you know that Lin Jiannan is dead, it is naturally possible to get his Buddha Light Relic. The young man in white snorted coldly after offering the nameplate.

'Buddha Light Relic?' Mo Chong was slightly stunned, and then he understood that the other party was talking about the dark red bead he got from the corpse under the water.

"However, my bone poison is not so easy to decode. The Buddha Light Relic can only suppress the onset time of the white bone poison at most, and when the time is ripe, you still have to die!" The young man in white did not wait for Mo Chong to speak, and immediately said again.

Mo Chong sneered and said, "I have to die?" Your Excellency should take a look at yourself first. With your injuries, how much do you think you can withstand Lao Tzu's attacks?" In fact, Mo Chong knew in his heart that the cultivation of the young man in white was much higher than him, even if the other party was injured, he might not be his opponent. What's more, he can't beat such a sharp fist as just now no matter what. It's just that the two are already incompatible, and Mo Chong doesn't want to weaken his momentum.

As soon as Mo Chong's words came out, the young man in white was silent for a moment. With the kind of attack power that Mo Chong showed just now, he really didn't have much confidence to take down Mo Chong at this time. Otherwise he wouldn't have had to say much at first. It's just that his injuries were not caused by Mo Chong's strength, but because he had old injuries before.

"What deal do you want to make, say it. I don't think you inspired the makeshift ring to fight me hard. Seeing that the young man in white didn't speak, Mo Chong spoke again.

The young man in white had a flash in his eyes, but he finally sighed and said, "Not bad." I sparked the makeshift ring, and I really wanted to make a deal with you. Since the white bone poison is my means, I naturally have an antidote. As long as you swear not to reveal the fact that Lin Jiannan has died, I can give you an antidote. "The oath made by an immortal cultivator is extremely prone to demons, so the young man in white will use it as a threat.

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." As long as you kill people afterwards, it doesn't make sense for me to get the antidote. You must likewise swear never to do anything against me, including instructing anyone else. ”

The eyes of the young man in white flashed, and he naturally understood in his heart that if Mo Chong only took the antidote, Mo Chong would definitely not do it, but he swore not to make a move on Mo Chong from now on, and he really couldn't swallow this breath. After thinking for a while, the young man in white shook his head and said, "No! Let me let you go from now on, this kid is absolutely impossible! I promise you at most, I won't make a move on you within a year, how about it?"

"Okay, one year for a year, but with provisations, you have to swear that the antidote is true, and it will indeed cure me. Mo Chong noticed that a chill had risen in his body again, and he immediately said yes, he couldn't drag it anymore.

"No problem, but I'll add that you have to swear the same by not attacking me for a year. The young man in white was also very simple, and he was also in a hurry to go back to heal.

The two were of the same opinion, and soon an agreement was reached, and the makeshift ring disappeared. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were watching from the periphery of the ring were immediately disappointed when they saw it, they were expecting to see a big battle, but they didn't know that the two of them in the arena would not fight. The most infuriating thing is that the protective shield of the ring isolates the sound and breath, and they can't hear what the two are saying at all.

"Hey, that gold medal disciple is Senior Brother Lin Jiannan, I know it, but who is the junior brother who challenged?

"I don't know each other, but my face is very raw. But as a bronze medal disciple, it's really amazing that he has such ability!"

"Guess what they said? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!? Although Senior Brother Lin was injured, he obviously had some spare strength. It must have been that kid who knew that he couldn't win, so he said something and asked Senior Brother Lin to lift the ban on the formation. ”

I didn't see a good show, but discussions were inevitable. As soon as Mo Chong and the white-clothed young man walked forward, everyone in the field immediately exploded. However, everyone has their own opinions, and they are in contention. After this incident, Mo Chong suddenly became a celebrity of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and caused a big storm afterward. This is something that Mo Chong himself could never have imagined no matter what.

As night fell, Mo Chong walked into the Ruyun Inn on the commercial street. After today's incident, Mo Chong understood one thing, even in public, it may not be safe, so he had no choice but to stay in the guest house. Fortunately, the masked man he killed not long ago had so many dozens of spirit stones, which should be enough for him to spend for a while.

The Ruyun Inn was originally set up for the convenience of some relatives and friends who came to visit the disciples of the sect, and the business was extremely deserted on weekdays, but at this time, Mo Chong walked in, and a guy immediately greeted him enthusiastically, "Welcome, welcome! Is this guest officer going to stay or eat?"

Mo Chong said: "Accommodation." How much does it cost?"

The guy smiled: "Our guest rooms here are divided into three classes, including the Tianzi room......"

Mo Chong shook his head without waiting for the guy to finish his introduction: "Font room, what price." ”

When the guy heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and then he reverted to his original state, and said: "Oh, that herringbone room only needs one spirit stone every day, but there is neither tea and rice, nor fruit points, does the guest officer really want to choose that person......

Mo Chong shook his head, walked to the counter, took out a few spirit stones and put them on the table and said, "Shopkeeper, one room with a human name, pay for five days first." ”

The innkeeper had been looking at the two of them, and at this time, Mo Chong came over to speak, and immediately nodded: "Okay, good, there is a room for the number of people." As he spoke, he took down one of the wooden signs with the word 'three' written on them from the wall full of wooden signs behind him and handed it to Mo Chong and said: "Take it well, this wooden card is the entrance and exit token of the guest room, without it, the guest officer can't enter." If there is any loss, compensation shall be made according to the price. After saying this, he turned to the guy and said, "Little Liu, take this guest officer to the No. 3 room." ”

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, Mo Chong soon came to the so-called herringbone No. 3 room. The room was no more than a foot long and wide, and there was no window on the wall, and there was a broken wooden bed against the wall on the right-hand side, and the wooden bed was covered with a rotten straw mat and no bedding. In front of the wooden bed was a small, square table with paint peeled off, and nothing else.

The shopkeeper stood in front of the door and said with a smile: "Guest officer, this is your guest room." If you are not satisfied, you can always go to the shopkeeper to change it, but every room is similar to this. If the guest officer wants to change to the land or day number, it is also convenient, as long as there is no overnight, the room price of this room does not need to be calculated. "The shopkeeper is obviously not dead yet, and wants to make a little more.

Mo Chong looked around, nodded and said, "Well, I know." Thanks a lot. ”

Mo Chong reacted like this, and the shopkeeper could only leave in disagreement. Before leaving, I only heard him complain vaguely: "Where did the poor sour ghost come from, so slamming the door......"

As soon as the shopkeeper left, Mo Chong closed the door casually. As the door closed, several rays of light flashed on the four walls, and several rune prohibitions emerged. When Mo Chong saw these rune prohibitions, he immediately nodded with satisfaction. He didn't care how the room was, the main thing was because there was a rune prohibition here, which could ensure safety.

Before the rune ban, Zhao Xuening also talked to Mo Chong a little, but because the ban was originally equivalent to a small formation, Mo Chong naturally couldn't understand such a profound thing, otherwise he would be able to barely guarantee safety by building a small cabin in the wilderness and blessing the rune ban, at least, the enemy would not be able to deal with him before breaking the rune ban.

"Buddha Light Relic?"

Inside the guest room, Mo Chong looked at the dark red bead in his hand and fell into deep thought. Although the young man in white did not say anything clearly, it was not difficult to guess from his voice that the real Lin Jiannan died in his hands. Thinking of the terrifying situation of Lin Jiannan's corpse and the losses he had suffered before, Mo Chong was almost certain that this white-clothed young man was definitely not a monk from the Southern Liang Kingdom, but a legendary demon monk, and only the demon path would have that kind of vicious means.

Thinking of the Demon Dao Monk, Mo Chong's heart moved. Reminds me of what the masked man said before he died, 'Demonic Invasion'. I don't care if the Demon Dao will invade Mo Chong. But if the demonic invasion in the masked mouth is related to the young man in white, then could the person who instructed him to attack Mo Chong be the young man in white? Thinking of this, Mo Chong's eyes suddenly flashed, if the mastermind behind the masked man was the young man in white, then the problem he encountered would be solved. Because of the agreement between him and the young man in white, within a year, the other party will not do anything with him again, he doesn't have to worry about the retaliation of the person behind the masked man, and naturally he doesn't need to be as careful as he is now, hiding and hiding.

'Very well, I'll see him again tomorrow and ask for clarification.' After making up his mind, Mo Chong immediately collected the Buddha's light relics and began to meditate and practice, after today's struggle between life and death, Mo Chong became more and more determined to cultivate the importance of strength.

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk. ”

The next morning, Mo Chong was doing his morning exercises, when a soft knock suddenly sounded outside the door. Mo Chong frowned slightly. Who came to the door early in the morning? He lived in a people-owned number, and said that there was no tea and rice and fruit points, so naturally he should not be a guy at the inn. But who else but the shopkeeper at the inn would know he was here?