Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1268
"Determine the famous fairy mountain as a demon way?" Mo Changsheng tilted his head slightly, his eyes were calm and indifferent, looking at Ji Wutian who seemed to have mastered a big killer, he said unhurriedly: "It's up to you .”

"What?" Ji Wutian seemed to have heard something unbelievable, his face was full of astonishment, he was stunned for a while before he lost his voice: "Do you know what is the consequence of being designated as a demon?"

"The iron law of the cultivation world, all cultivators of the devil way will be killed without mercy, and all the sects of the devil way will be wiped out!"

"If the famous fairy mountain is designated as a demon, then you are public enemies in the cultivation world. At that time, as long as someone climbs up, the major sects will entangle their troops and step down the famous fairy mountain!"

"So, do you still dare to be indifferent?"

After saying this, Ji Wutian looked down at Mo Changsheng, his eyes were firm and his face was proud.

Li Qing and other Chengjian Sect cultivators didn't recover from the previous scene until this time. They were all frightened, because they really couldn't believe that there is someone in this world who can smash a person like an old man. Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator's proud sword style.

Of course such people exist, but people with this strength only exist in their Chengjian Sect and several other sword cultivating sects. Only the strongest part of these sects, Yuanying Zhenjun, can Possess such strength.

Therefore, Li Qing and others have been stunned until now, and they finally came back to their senses when they heard Ji Wutian said that he would designate the famous fairy mountain as a demon way.

There is indeed an unspoken rule in the world of comprehension. No matter which sect's Yuanying Zhenjun has the right to announce to all orthodox sects that someone or a certain sect is suspected of being a demon, as long as certain evidence is presented, the 'suspected' two The words can be removed.

Normally, no Nascent Soul True Monarch would be so bored as to wrong a good person, so in most cases, as long as a Nascent Soul True Monarch issued an announcement, then the major sects would cooperate to strangle that Demon Cultivator or Demon Sect.

For all cultivation families or sects that are not top sects, this announcement is tantamount to a catastrophe. Therefore, when Ji Wutian raised this threat, Li Qing and others also relaxed, because in the It seemed to them that no one dared to ignore the threat.

However, to the astonishment of Ji Wutian, Li Qing and other Chengjian sect cultivators, Mo Changsheng seemed to have not understood Ji Wutian's threat, and he still stood calmly in the original ground, looking at them calmly.

"It doesn't matter." Mo Changsheng's face was indifferent, his voice was neither urgent nor slow, and his tone was neither happy nor sad: "The cause and effect here cannot be hidden from others. I believe that the major sects are very clear about who is right. If the Famous Immortal Mountain is designated as a demonic way, then it doesn’t matter to my Famous Immortal Mountain, it’s nothing more than the enemy of the whole world, and my Famous Immortal Mountain will follow.”

"Whether it is the Prison Blood Demon Sect or the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, they have existed for thousands of years. Are your various sects different and helpless against them? Even, you dare not fight with them with real swords and guns. It’s just such a small fight.”

"Could it be that it's because your sects are kind-hearted and don't want to commit more crimes? Hehe, it's just a joke! That's because none of you can bear the loss, and even high-ranking monks are unwilling to lose their lives in a war of this level That's all!"

"The iron law of the cultivation world? Oh, the iron law of bullshit! There is only one real iron law in the cultivation world, and the one with the big fist is the truth!"

"My Immortal Mountain is not a soft persimmon that you can flatten and round!"

"Now, I just want to ask you, man, where is it?"

After calmly speaking what Li Qing and others thought was extremely absurd, Mo Changsheng asked again.

"Ha, what a big tone, a mere fairy mountain dares to be compared with the Prison Blood Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!" Ji Wutian's face was full of sarcasm: "Do you know that the Prison Blood Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Can it be maintained until now, how many Nascent Soul True Monarchs have fallen in total? Even so, they have lived like rats and never dared to show their faces in public."

"Forget it, it's meaningless to talk to you, a frog in a well, and I don't bother to talk to you anymore."

Ji Wutian seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and regained his superior look: "The sword energy just now should be that you were lucky enough to get the ancient sword cultivator's talisman? Hmph, this true gentleman was almost killed You're bluffing."

Just now, Ji Wutian had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Mo Changsheng was lucky enough to get the inheritance of an ancient sword cultivator, so he was able to cultivate to this level.

In the inheritance of an ancient sword cultivator, it is quite normal to have a few Nascent Soul Talismans. As for his abnormal cultivation, it should be because of the strange treasure left by that ancient sword cultivator.

This is the only answer that Ji Wutian can accept, because he can't believe anyway that a casual cultivator can rely on his own strength to split himself into a dog who has been promoted to Nascent Soul with one blow.

"Since you insist on courting death, then this true gentleman will fulfill you!" Ji Wutian looked at Mo Changsheng with a grinning grin, and suddenly said greedily, "But this true gentleman can give you one last chance to fight with me. Sign the contract of slavery, for the sake of your half-step fifth-level alchemy master, I can save your life, but those behind you must die, they killed too many disciples of our Chengjian Sect, death is not a pity."

In mid-air, the faces of Izumoko, Lian Yushuang and others suddenly became extremely ugly, as if they had eaten a dead fly.

"It's so shameless!" Lian Yushuang scolded angrily, her face full of frost: "A half-step fifth-level alchemy master, he actually wants to take him as a slave, and he still proposes it under such circumstances. He...is he going to be ashamed?!"

Izumoko also had a livid face: "Of course he wants face, but this face is nothing compared to a living half-step fifth-level alchemist!"

"Although he hasn't survived the catastrophe, he can only be regarded as a fake baby true king, but now that the true kings of our families still can't get out of the small world, he is invincible!"

After saying this sentence, Izumoko couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, it's a pity for Sword Master Cracking the Sky. With his staunch temperament, I'm afraid he would rather be a broken jade than a whole."

As soon as these words came out, Bian Hong became impatient: "How can this be possible? Master Mo is the only alchemy master I have ever seen in my life. If he falls here, there will be no one in this world who can break through to the fifth-level alchemist again." Already!"

"You two, we can't just watch him die here like this!"

"So what if you don't look at it?" Izumoko was helpless: "Things have become like this, whether it is Chengjianmen or Xianming Mountain, it is impossible to stop here. With our strength, there is no If you are qualified to continue to intervene, can we still hope that Ji Wutian will save face?"

Several people looked at each other, completely silent.

PS: The reason for the interruption is rather bad, so I won’t talk about it.Hope for a good result.

(End of this chapter)