Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 555
"Oh, um, huh? Momen?"

After Zhao Hongtong and the others reacted, their faces all changed, "Which ink sect?"

"How many Mo sects are there in Bahuang? Of course, it is the Mo sect of the first sect in Jiuhua Mountain. Haven't you heard the news that our Mo sect has returned to Bahuang? If so, your news may be It's too closed." The young scholar turned his sly eyes around Zhao Hongtong and the others.

The expressions of all the masters in Lei Guangdong changed greatly, and they were in chaos.

How could they not know the news of Mo Lin's return to the Eight Desolation?Rumor has it that the entire Sunset Grassland has fallen under the control of the Mo Sect. It has been tolerated for thousands of years, and once it erupts, it is unstoppable.

Zhao Hongtong's face was cloudy and uncertain, he suddenly sneered, and said: "The Momen is far away in the sunset grassland, and is closely watched by the three major sects. How dare you pretend to be the Momen, do you really think that I, Zhao Hongtong, am an idiot? Your sect master come out and let him talk to me in person!"

"Want to see our sect master? No problem." The young scholar stepped aside, pointed to the bottom of the valley and said, "Our sect master is in the valley, but I have something to say first, he said that anyone who dares to appear in front of him at this time will be punished." Treat it as an enemy who snatches the golden core, if you are not afraid of provoking him, just go in, but it's hard to say whether you can come out alive."

The young scholar's tone was calm, and he always had a peaceful expression of innocence, but his words were full of threats and provocations.With a wave of his hand, all the followers behind him also retreated to the side.

Zhao Hongtong's eyes flickered, looking at the empty valley in the distance, in a dilemma.

At this moment, hundreds of figures rushed over angrily, and they were all masters from other sects in Horseshoe Mountain.

The two sides reconciled, and only then did Zhao Hongtong know that they had all received the same banner warning, even if he did not let them take action, they would not let it go.

"Leader, let's go into the valley and see what kind of thing that fake Mohist sect master is. He dares to act wildly on our Horseshoe Mountain. I don't think he wants to live."

After Zhao Hongtong briefly introduced the origin of the young scholar, the sect masters of several other major sects exploded, clamoring for action.Some people even proposed to kill the young scholar and others in Taniguchi directly, and give the people inside a blow first.

"Look, what's in the sky!"

Just when everyone was about to roll up their sleeves and beat someone up, someone suddenly screamed and pointed to the sky in the distance. Everyone followed the sound and looked up, only to see a group of big birds appearing in the clouds dozens of miles away. , densely packed with people on the back of the bird.

"That's Snow Eagle!"

"It's the leader of Snow Eagle!"

"How did they come?"

Xue Yingling is more than 300 miles away from Horseshoe Mountain, because of the competition for cultivation resources, there are many conflicts with the sects of Horseshoe Mountain. In terms of strength, the nine sects and thirteen sects combined can barely compete with the people of Xueying Leader , and the main reason for their alliance was to fight against the Snow Eagle Territory.

"Look over there, it looks like someone from Flying Tiger Fort."

In the sky directly south, a group of people also appeared.

These people are all riding a demon tiger with wings on its back, overlooking the Horseshoe Valley.

Flying Tiger Fort is more than 500 miles away from Horseshoe Mountain, and it is also a second-rate sect that is not weaker than Xue Yingling. Unexpectedly, they also came.

"Oh my god, the people from Skull Island are here too!"

A black cloud floated in the western sky, and hundreds of men in black with golden skull masks were looming in the black cloud. They were the practitioners of the famous and terrifying Skull Island.

Not only that, people from various sects continued to appear in all directions, three floors inside and three floors outside, completely surrounded the Horseshoe Valley, and the sky was covered.

Seeing a steady stream of powerful masters appearing in all directions, Zhao Hongtong's complexion changed again and again, and his scalp became numb. He couldn't believe that all the forces of the major sects within a thousand miles had gathered at the door of his house .

"What the hell did you do!"

Up to now, apart from being shocked, Zhao Hongtong's heart has no fighting spirit. He is not afraid of the young scholar in front of him and the mysterious Mo sect master at the bottom of the valley, but the masters of various sects in the sky who block the sky.

The appearance of these strong men means that even if someone really forms an alchemy at the bottom of the valley, it has nothing to do with him.

"It's still too late for you to exit the valley now."

The young scholar looked up at the sky, not only did he not show the slightest fear on his face, on the contrary, he showed a look of fanatical excitement.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhao Hongtong felt that the boy was like a hunter who saw his prey hooked, and seemed impatient to rush up to fight them.

"Cave master, we can't retreat. There are so many masters and strong people gathered, there will be a fight. This is our territory, and we can just take advantage of the troubled waters..." An elder whispered in Zhao Hongtong's ear.

From the bottom of my heart, Zhao Hongtong has already given birth to the intention to retire, but if he leaves like this, his prestige will plummet and he will be looked down upon by other sects. Gritting his teeth, he decided to wait and see.

The young scholar is none other than Fang Qiansheng.

He was ordered to guard the mountain pass, and to remind those who tried to get Jindan's attention, just to let them retreat. Seeing that Zhao Hongtong led the people back a few hundred meters and did not intend to leave, this will also be promoted There was sympathy in the eyes of King Wu's young genius, the fate of these guys was already doomed.

A temporary tent was set up at the bottom of the valley, and Mo Lin was sitting around playing mahjong with Yue Niang, Su Lin, and Chen Ke'er.

Yes.

You read that right, they are playing mahjong.

Mahjong was taught by Mo Lin. The entertainment programs in the mountains and seas are scarce, and cultivation is a boring thing. In order to enrich the spare time after cultivation, Mo Lin not only taught the six girls to play mahjong, but also taught them to play cards and chess.

Speaking of which, Mo Lin really has to thank the great wisdom of the working people in his previous life.

Take playing cards as an example, three people can fight the landlord, four people can play upgrade, five people can play royal, and six people can just play enough level.

And when there are two people, you can also play chess.

Therefore, as long as the six girls want to play together, there will be no pull-outs.

It is a big event for Wu Zong of the Shanhai Continent to break the realm and form the alchemy. The tension and excitement before the alchemy is inevitable, but the three daughters of Yueniang should be the three most relaxed and comfortable before the alchemy in the history of cultivation.

The preparations before the alchemy, with Mo Lin around, they don't need to worry about anything at all, they just need to wait quietly for the catastrophe to come.

A stream of light landed beside Mo Lin and turned into Wuji's figure.

"How many people are here?" Mo Lin asked without turning his head.

"Basically, people from all the major sects within a thousand miles have arrived, and the total number is about [-]." Wuji's voice was obviously agitated. In his eyes, these people are food and energy to improve their cultivation. The more the better.

"It seems that the temptation of Martial King Golden Core is not small. Since the people are almost here, let's start as soon as possible, Yueniang, which one of you will come first?"

"Ke'er loses the most, Ke'er comes first." Yue Niang pointed to Chen Ke'er.

Chen Ke'er protested: "Didn't you say that the one who wins the most starts first? Why did you let me come first?"

Yue Niang said slowly: "Didn't you listen to what Mo Lin said? When marching and fighting, usually the weakest cannon fodder goes out first to test the enemy's firepower. As for you, you are the weakest among us. Of course It's up to you to start."

"Who says I'm the weakest? Sister Yueniang, don't forget that you are several years older than me. If I reach your age, can you guarantee that you can beat me with your current cultivation?"

Ever since she became Mo Lin's woman, Chen Ke'er had a good temper, and felt that she finally had the right to be on an equal footing with the other five girls, and she became more confident in her speech.

　
(End of this chapter)