Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 622 The Tower Keeper

"Here?" Jiang Mo looked back and said in surprise, "You didn't put them all in the training room, did you?"

"Of course, otherwise, with the viciousness of the Tianming Pavilion gang, they would have torn up these elders and disciples!" Wang Wentao said plausibly at first, and then squeezed a smile on his face. The elders and disciples arranged to come in, but it cost me a lot of money, look at the money..."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo shook his head helplessly, and said, "The gold coins you spent are all counted on the Zongmen, isn't that the way to go?"

There is really nothing to do with this money-loving guy.

"But... our sect doesn't have a penny in the books!" Wang Wentao shrugged and said helplessly.

Jiang Mo had no choice but to take out his old books. In a purple card, there were probably tens of millions of gold coins left, so he handed it directly to Wang Wentao and said, "From now on, you will be the chief financial steward of the Holy Martial Sword Sect. For this money, you Let's use it first."

"Thank you, suzerain, you are still sensible." After receiving the purple card, Wang Wentao immediately ran to the Tianwu Bank in the Qi Refining Tower. After checking, he found that there were more than 9000 million gold coins. He was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and when he came back, he promised Jiang Mo swearingly: "My lord, I guarantee that I will take care of the money of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and it will be your wisest decision."

"Okay, take me over there to see those elder disciples." Jiang Mo shook his head and said helplessly.

Soon, under the leadership of Wang Wentao, Jiang Mo came to a huge practice room.

There were about two dozen monks inside, some old and some young.

"I have seen the Sect Master!"

After seeing Jiang Mo, the leading white-haired old man burst into tears and immediately knelt down.

The elders and disciples behind them also knelt down one after another. Now that the sect has been destroyed and the old suzerain Su Lang has also fallen, there are only a few people left. After seeing Jiang Mo, the young suzerain, these elders and disciples suddenly felt like they had a backbone in their hearts. .

Especially when they were still unconvinced by Jiang Mo, but recently they heard that after Jiang Mo killed many monks including the deputy hall master of Tianming Pavilion, they all respected Jiang Mo.

Especially under the current general trend, it is very rare for Jiang Mo to stand up and avenge the dead disciple elders of the Shengwu Sword Sect!

"Everyone, get up, now that our sect has been destroyed, I, Jiang Mo, bear the sustenance of the suzerain, and I will definitely revive the Shengwu Sword Sect!" Jiang Mo helped the white-haired elder, and the elders and disciples behind him also followed suit. get up.

"We swear to follow the suzerain to the death, and for the rise of the sect, we will go through fire and water, and we will do anything!"

There were only a dozen or so people, and their voices were very consistent, which was moving.

"But right now, Tianming Pavilion is gaining momentum, we shouldn't confront them head-on, we need to bear the humiliation for a while, can you do it?"

Jiang Mo scanned the crowd, and Lang Lang asked.

"Follow the orders of the suzerain!" Many voices sounded.

After a while, Jiang Mo discovered that among these people, there were actually two inner sect disciples, one ranked second and the other ranked No.11.

A genius disciple like this, after experiencing the destruction of his sect, will practice even harder in the future, and he may become a real top powerhouse.

For these two people, Jiang Mo paid special attention and bestowed two advanced martial arts on them.

"Sovereign Lord, like those people in the Ming Pavilion today, they must be watching us outside the Qi Refining Tower. As long as we leave, I am afraid they will know immediately." Wang Wentao reminded at the right time.

Jiang Mo nodded, and he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't stay here all the time. This would not be a good thing for the morale that had just been gathered.

"Don't worry, with me here, I won't let the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect do anything!" Jiang Mo said imposingly, and these words were even more touching to those people. These days, they have become bereaved dogs , has been living a life of fear, and now that he has found Jiang Mo, he has truly found his backbone.

"Everyone follow me."

When he walked to the door of the Qi Refining Tower, Jiang Mo paused. Based on his perception, he could naturally see a lot of twinkling eyes outside the Qi Refining Tower. Those were probably the spies of Tianming Pavilion.

If there is no accident, as long as Jiang Mo and the others leave the Qi Refining Tower half a step away, the real strongmen of Tianming Pavilion will immediately kill them.

At this time, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and Lang Lang's voice was mixed with vigorous Yuanli, and spread throughout the Qi Refining Tower.

"It's been a long time since your Excellency was stuck in the realm of the Nine Star Martial Ancestor. If you are willing to show up, I can help you to cross the shackles of the Martial Ancestor and break through to the realm of the Martial Sovereign!"

Jiang Mo's voice was very loud, not only his voice echoed throughout the Qi Refining Tower, but even within a radius of ten miles, his words could be heard clearly.

"Who is that person! How dare he speak so brazenly! Dare to help the Nine Star Martial Ancestor break through the shackles!"

"I don't know, let's take a look, there should be someone in the gas refining tower to solve this matter."

Some of the monks practicing here also poked their heads out one after another, wondering how capable this strange man who boasted to be able to help the Nine Star Martial Ancestor break through!
"Who is making loud noises in my Qi Refining Tower? Why don't you get out of here!"

There was a loud shout, and there were several bursts of wind, and a big man with a sledgehammer came out and shouted angrily.

"It's not you I'm looking for." Jiang Mo raised his index finger and shook it slightly.

"Hmph, I don't care who you are, if you dare to make trouble in the Qi Refining Tower, you are looking for death!" The big man has at least the strength of a six-star Martial Emperor. , It can be regarded as completely tearing apart with the Qi Refining Tower.

Wang Wentao and the elders and disciples who had just been summoned behind him were a little nervous, but since they had recognized Jiang Mo as suzerain, they naturally waited for Jiang Mo's orders.

"I want to help you refine the Qi Tower, and I also have a need for you to come forward. I'm not here to make trouble for no reason." Jiang Mo said calmly.

But the big man was very violent, and he didn't listen to Jiang Mo's explanation. He pointed at the giant hammer and said, "I'll give you three more breaths. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

"Hey, it seems that he is a guy who earns a gimmick, and no one cares about him."

"It's just a waste of time..."

"Let's go back and practice hard."

Seeing that the people in the Qi Refining Tower began to drive Jiang Mo away, those who watched were all shaking their heads, ready to leave.

At this moment, Jiang Mo uttered another sentence that stunned everyone.

"If your Excellency wants to break through the shackles, you have to rely on Yinzun Dan, but your physique is in conflict with Yinzun Dan. If I'm not wrong, you have already hit the Martial Venerable Realm twice, but failed once! "

"And I can assure you that if your Excellency still fails to attack the third time, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe, but you will die. It's not me, Jiang Mo, who is alarmist!"

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, there was still no movement. The big man was about to drive Jiang Mo and others away, but he heard an old voice suddenly.

"Stop me all!"

(End of this chapter)