"A man standing in troubled times, if he doesn't have half of his achievements, wouldn't he be ashamed of his seven-foot body?"

There was a flash of light in Jiang Fengqun's eyes, as if a strange radiance shot out, and it shot at Wang Mo scorchingly.

"What a man, what a troubled world, what a seven-foot body!"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and his heart flashed secretly, but when the words came to his mouth, it changed into: "Wang, he really doesn't care about these things!"

Until now, Wang Mo already had an idea in his heart, the person in front of him is a hero!

It is a person who wants to achieve something in this troubled world, or his ambition, and wants to create a career, nothing more than fame and fortune.

Looking at this person's cultivation base, he is only one step away from reaching the realm of transforming gods, and his purpose is self-evident.

"Wang Daoyou's free and easy, really is the only thing Jiang has seen in his life!"

Jiang Fengqun's complexion was gloomy, and his eyes flashed: "But Daoyou Wang, have you ever thought that in today's troubled times, the demons are powerful, and the Tianfeng Continent is in dire straits, how many lives could be saved if a strong man like you came forward? "

"Jiang Daoyou's words are right. With Wang Daoyou's cultivation base, he will not be able to advance to become a god in the future. At that time, he will be able to lead the continent's loose cultivators and win a place for casual cultivators. This is a righteous move to benefit the younger generation!"

Lu Qingming ate the wine glass in his hand and tried to persuade him.

"Thanks to a few fellow Taoists, but with all the big monks here, how can I get my turn to do these things?"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and he knew that the other party would not give up easily, but would he especially easily fall into the trap of the other party?

"The big monks are dedicated to fighting against the demons. We naturally admire them, but we have always been weak and have never had an orthodox alliance. In this battle against the demons, we suffered heavy losses. Loose cultivators are regarded as rootless duckweed by the cultivators of the sect, and they bully us, if we don't unite, how can we have a bright future in the future?"

Jiang Fengqun stood up suddenly, with a slightly excited expression on his face.

"Jiang Daoyou mean casual cultivator alliance?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes glanced at Lu Juefeng, but he secretly said in his heart.

But looking at the expressions of the people around, there was obviously a hint of indignation. I thought there were some thoughts of sect cultivator spies in it, so I immediately suppressed it.

Judging from the situation, Jiang Fengqun intends to use the general trend of casual cultivators to oppress him and get him to agree to join the casual cultivator alliance.

Lu Juefeng looked at him, and turned his head with a hint of embarrassment. Wang Mo had made it clear to him back then that he would not join the Loose Cultivation Alliance. No one would believe it.

"That's right, I'm waiting here this time because I hope fellow Taoists will join us and jointly recommend a few great monks to lead us, so as to win a place for us as casual cultivators, and stop being that rootless duckweed. ?”

Jiang Fengqun nodded slightly, his eyes sparkled, he stared at Wang Mo, leaning forward slightly, condescendingly.

As soon as his words fell, the hall suddenly fell silent, as if a needle could be heard, everyone's eyes couldn't help but looked at Wang Mo in unison.

With the eyes of so many saints converging, Wang Mo, as the person involved, naturally felt the clearest, but even though his concentration has always been extraordinary, his heart couldn't help trembling slightly, and a thin layer of sweat couldn't help showing on his forehead.

At this moment, it seemed that there was a general force pressing on him. It was the gathering of dozens of Nascent Soul Saints, invisible or unintentional, of their own momentum.

"I don't want to!"

Short but powerful words came out, and Wang Mo said firmly.

It's not that he can't see the situation clearly, and in this situation, he said such words, but because he has to say it.

If you go against your own wishes because of the general trend, you will destroy your original mind and your own way. Even if you can get rid of it in the future, it will definitely affect your practice, and even cause demons in severe cases.

Wang Mo can vividly remember all kinds of inner demons he experienced back then. Even though inner demons are an indispensable ordeal in the process of cultivation, if they can be avoided, they must naturally be avoided.

What's more, when the other party made such a request under such circumstances, its intention may not be what it said on the surface.

But before, with the attack on the jade eagle, Wang Mo had a faint understanding that behind this matter, there might be a shadow of Huashen Daxiu.

With his current cultivation base, if he gets involved in this matter, if he is a little careless, he will probably be smashed to pieces.

Now, he vaguely expects how the other party will respond next time. If it is in line with what he thinks, it will prove whether the speculation about certain things is correct.

"What a reluctance!"

Jiang Fengqun took a deep breath, waved his hand slightly, and stopped the face from changing drastically. The people who wanted to speak, then gave a praise without changing their faces, and then narrowed their eyes slightly: "Since Wang Daoyou doesn't want it, I don't force it, but There is something I want to ask Fellow Daoist Wang for help!"

"Oh!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, looked at him firmly and said, "Please tell me!"

"Fellow Daoist is an ascetic cultivator. He has traveled to the mainland and has seen the sufferings of me and other casual cultivators. I hope that fellow Daoist will, for the sake of fellow cultivators, beg for mercy for the cultivators of Tianlang City!"

Jiang Fengqun showed sincerity, and suddenly leaned over and gave a big gift to Wang Mo, sonorously and forcefully.

"I implore Fellow Daoist Wang, for the sake of me being a casual cultivator, I, a cultivator from Tianlang City, beg for mercy!"

Suddenly, the monks present, regardless of their level of cultivation, stood up and bowed to Wang Mo.

Even Jin Zhi and Guan Yongshan, who had met Wang Mo several times, were the same.

"What do you guys mean by this? How can Wang have such a virtue to get such a great gift from you?"

There was a flash of light in Wang Mo's eyes, and he hurriedly got up and said, after several persuasions, seeing that everyone did not intend to get up, he looked at Jiang Feng and the others and said, "Why are you like this? If you have something to say, it can be done. Just do it, please get up quickly!" Earlier, the demon monks broke into Tianlang City and wanted to attack the only daughter of Senior Sky Eagle King. Save me, this will save me from a big mess! "

Jiang Fengqun raised his head slightly, looked at Wang Mo sincerely and said, "But with the love of the Eagle King and his wife for their only daughter, we have made such a mistake, and since casual cultivators have always been weak, it is difficult to protect the two seniors." I won't vent my anger on the many Taoist friends in Tianlang City, even if the human race's God Transformation Daxiu comes forward, I'm afraid it won't help!"

"Wang was just rescued by chance. With the two seniors of the Sky Eagle King, I am only a junior. Fellow Daoists have already said that even Huashen Daxiu's appearance is useless. What can I do?"

Wang Mo said with a slumped face.

"Others, maybe Senior Sky Eagle King won't give face, but fellow Taoist, it's different. It is rumored that you have an old relationship with the two seniors. I am afraid this is true, and you are old friends with the former master of Tianfengxuan Palace. Although the master of Feng Palace passed away, there is no doubt that he had a good relationship with Tianfeng Xuan Palace. With the kindness of a fellow Taoist who saved his daughter, he pleaded for mercy for many monks in Tianlang City. Senior Sky Eagle King, no matter how unreasonable he is, he will answer allow!"

Jiang Fengqun's face was full of sincerity. After finishing speaking, he paused and leaned down again: "Fellow Daoist, if you can ask Senior Sky Eagle King to spare the many fellow Daoists in Tianlang City, I will regard you as the leader of the Loose Cultivation Alliance. With the righteous deeds of fellow Daoists, we will definitely win the Continent Loose Cultivation Award!"

"I would like to regard fellow daoist as the master of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and hope that fellow daoist will take pity on the thousands of monks in Tianlang City!"

A group of monks, as if they had rehearsed, shouted in unison.

"This, this... can't be made, can't be made..."

Wang Mo was flustered, he waved his hands again and again, his figure couldn't help but backed away, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "As for the matter of begging, I will agree to it. As for whether it will be successful or not, I can't promise you all!"

"Okay, when I first met fellow daoist, Jiang knew that fellow daoist Wang is a man of temperament, and I'm like a casual cultivator, so I won't leave him alone! Don't worry, fellow daoist, as long as the Tianying king and his wife agree, we won't pursue the cultivators of Tianlang City For your dereliction of duty, we will definitely recommend fellow daoists as the first leader of the Sanxiu Alliance!"

Jiang Fengqun straightened his waist, looked at Wang Mo with burning eyes, and said with a look of relief.

"I have thanked Fellow Daoist Wang for understanding the sufferings of our casual cultivators, and this is a righteous act of helping many fellow Daoists in Tianlang City!"

A group of casual cultivators shouted again.

"No, no, no... Don't mention the matter of the Lord of the Alliance. If that's the case, Wang would rather not face the two seniors. Please rest assured, Wang is also a casual cultivator, and he will definitely not look at it. Many Taoist friends in Tianlang City have suffered for no reason!"

Wang Mo waved his hands again and again, as if he didn't want to join the Loose Cultivator Alliance no matter what he said, and made a promise.

"This... hey, whatever, since Fellow Daoist has no intentions, I won't force it anymore!"

Jiang Fengqun showed hesitation, sighed suddenly, and shook his head with a look of regret.

"Today, Wang was able to get to know all of you. It's really a lucky thing for three lives. But firstly, he is injured, and secondly, he has to go back to prepare, so he won't stay any longer. When he has a chance in the future, he will have a drink with you all!"

Seeing that the matter had been decided, Wang Mo hurriedly bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Even so, I won't stay any longer. If I have free time in the future, I will have a drink with fellow Daoist Wang!"

Jiang Fengqun pondered for a moment, but did not make any attempt to persuade him to stay.

"sure!"

Wang Mo hurriedly nodded, then bowed his hands to everyone and said: "Then I will take my leave, everyone, drink slowly, don't send it off!"

"Brother Lu, please send me off to fellow Daoist Wang!"

Seeing what he said, Jiang Fengqun still insisted on talking to Lu Juefeng beside him.

"Hehe, it should be so!"

Lu Juefeng looked at Wang Modao with a smile.

Wang Mo had no choice but to shake his head slightly, and walked with him, walking out together.

"This person's heart and nature are really the only ones I have seen in my life!"

Lu Qingming's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right, not to mention ordinary people, even if they have cultivated to the level of you and me, they will feel turbulent when facing the position of the Lord of the Alliance, but this person has never had the slightest intention to move. Feeling, an unavoidable feeling!"

Jiang Fengqun was pondering over his face, nodded slightly, and gave him a veiled wink and said: "It's a pity, if this person can join the Loose Cultivator Alliance, he will really be able to win more benefits for the mainland Loose Cultivator in the future!"

"Yes, it's a pity that this person's ambition is not here, so he can't force it!"

Lu Qingming sighed suddenly.

"Fortunately, this person has righteousness in his heart, otherwise he would not have agreed to such an embarrassing thing!"

Jiang Fengqun said in relief.

"That's right, Daoyou Wang's act of righteousness, combined with his astonishing cultivation, can really be called No. 1 under the God of Transformation!"

Lu Qingming's eyes lit up, he suddenly turned his head to look at everyone present, and raised his voice slightly.

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and then showed respectful expressions.

As great saints who have been famous for many years, they actually bestowed the title of No.1 under Transformation God to a young monk who debuted for just over [-] years. This kind of courage and demeanor is really extremely rare .

What everyone present didn't notice was the fleeting strange look in the eyes of the two secretly meeting.

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