The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

In the room.

Mo Xie sat cross-legged on the bed.

"The world is dangerous and there are too many villains. I was presumptuous just now. Please forgive me."

"My name is Bingxian. I meet fellow Daoist Yuanshi!"

Such a message appeared on Xuantianlu.

My 'netizen' replied to me?

Mo Xie thought about it and understood the reason.

It must be that before, this Bingxian used great magical powers to investigate herself, but she was "perfunctory" by herself.

As a result, by chance, she recognized her strength.

"Interesting..."

This made Mo Xie feel like she was surfing the Internet and adding friends randomly.

"I don't know how long ago it was sent."

After thinking for a while,

Mo Xie used her finger as a pen and replied: Hello fellow Daoist Bingxian, I don't blame you for not knowing

I thought the other party was 'offline',

but I didn't expect to receive a reply in a while.

Buzz~

Xuantianlu flashed with a clear light.

Bingxian: Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, I thought I had offended you with my rude behavior before

Yuanshi Tianzun: People of my generation who have achieved success in cultivation have long been free from desires and desires, so how could I bear a grudge for this, don’t you think so, Fellow Daoist Bingxian?

Bingxian: Haha, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi is right, I wonder what sect you belong to?

Yuanshi Tianzun: No sect, no sect, just a casual cultivator in the world.

Bingxian: Haha, I have never heard of a casual cultivator like you

Yuanshi Tianzun: Then I wonder what sect you belong to?

Bingxian: There is a sect... but I won’t tell you.

Yuanshi Tianzun: ...

“It seems that this netizen is more... lively?”

Moye thought to herself.

Yuanshi Tianzun: If you don't mind, I will call you Bingxian and you can call me Yuanshi.

Bingxian: Good

Moye started chatting with her.

On Earth, Moye's chat skills are all old-fashioned.

But here they are very fresh.

Moreover,

Many of his novel ideas are not possessed by people in this world.

Therefore,

Moye chatted happily with Bingxian without spending much effort.

Of course,

This chat has to be done in moderation.

After all, the person on the other side may be a "grandmother-level" figure.

Even if you are joking, you have to maintain some of the style that a strong person should have, and you can't say anything vulgar and vulgar.

Bingxian: Haha, Yuanshi, you are really interesting, much more interesting than most people at this stage.

Yuanshi Tianzun: Haha, who stipulates that the strong have to be old-fashioned and boring? And the majority of people you mentioned are actually mostly pretending.

Bingxian: Haha, this is a great saying! After listening to your words, I feel relieved

Yuanshi Tianzun: What's wrong, Bingxian, are you bothered by something?

Bingxian: There are indeed some things about cultivation

Yuanshi Tianzun: Can you tell me? Maybe I know a thing or two

Bingxian was silent for a few breaths before replying: My question is too unconventional. I have asked many great masters of the world, but none of them could answer it... Well, I will talk to you to relieve my boredom

Next,

She told Moye about the problem she encountered.

In short,

she encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation, and this bottleneck was very unconventional, and almost no one in the world could solve it.

For Moye, who was covered with a layer of villain halo, it was naturally like listening to a heavenly book, without any clue at all.

"Fuck!"

"Can't the protagonists teach a strong man to break through with just a few words?"

"Why can't I do that?!"

Mo Xie scratched his head in annoyance, "Old devil, come out!"

During this period,

Mo Jiu was resting his soul in the Heavenly Dao Tower - there was still a lot of the supreme power of the Eternal Night Demon God on the top floor of the Heavenly Dao Tower.

Swoosh!

Mo Jiu yawned, showing his soul, and said weakly: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Why do you look like you've been drained?

Did you have a conversation with that person in the Heavenly Dao Tower...

Mo Xie had some bad associations and shuddered with a chill, "I have a question for you."

"Please tell me, young master."

Mo Xie then told Bing Xian the problem she encountered, "...This problem is very biased, do you have a solution?"

Mo Jiu shook his head and sneered, "Oh, how difficult is that?"

"This is indeed a very biased bottleneck in cultivation, but in our era, it was just a small problem."

"I didn't expect that people in later generations would forget even such a basic method."

Mo Xie waved his hand, too lazy to listen to the old man's bragging, "If you know, just tell me."

Mo Jiu put his hands behind his back and said, "The solution is easy..."

It sounds simple,

but it doesn't sound that way.

After all, many of the nouns in the old devil's mouth are "prehistoric" words,

Mo XieXie spent a lot of effort to figure it out.

"Okay, it's none of your business!"

Mo Xie waved his hand.

Mo Jiu bowed and said, "I'll take my leave."

After that,

He returned to the Heavenly Dao Tower without stopping.

"These two guys must have some PY activities..."

Mo Xie thought with some evil taste.

Take out the Xuantian Record again,

Bingxian: This disease is too complicated and ancient, Yuanshi doesn't need to worry too much

After a while,

Bingxian: After talking with you, my mind is quite open, so I went to comprehend it, maybe there will be a breakthrough

Mo Xie sent her the solution she got from Mo Jiu just now.

Yuanshi Tianzun: It is indeed quite complicated, even if I spent half an incense stick to come up with a solution...

The message was sent.

Mo Xie waited for a while, but did not receive a reply.

"Maybe he went to practice..."

Mo Xie shook his head and put away the Xuantian Record.

Looking out the window,

The black moon was pale and hung high in the sky.

It was late at night.

Mo Xie was not sleepy, so she concentrated her soul and calmed her mind, meditating and practicing.

…

No words were spoken all night.

The next day.

The black sun rose in the east.

In front of the Demon Palace, on the square.

There were huge crowds of people!

Today will be a personal battle!

The rankings were arranged yesterday, for the ranking.

And the rankings at each stage enjoy different "benefits" - including land, mineral deposits, status rights, etc.

The top six will enjoy super-first-class "benefits" in the next few decades, and they are super powers;

The seventh to the fifty-seventh will enjoy first-class "benefits", and they are first-class forces.

The fifty-eighth to...

In short,

Only the top three hundred can enjoy welfare rights and enjoy the "policy support" of the Eternal Night Dynasty.

And the other forces are like children without parents - work hard to support themselves!

And this so-called individual battle.

is to give all the major forces an opportunity -

One person from each force will challenge a position you covet.

For example,

If you think that the 30th place ×× is trash and unworthy of this position, you can send a disciple to challenge him.

If you win the challenge, the ranking will be yours;

If he successfully defends the title, then sorry, you will have to be a "child without a father or a mother" for decades.

There is only one chance!

The so-called "group battle ranking, individual battle positioning" is what this means.

The top 300 major forces ranked yesterday can only get the final ranking of the Demon Dao Competition after going through today's individual battle.

Therefore,

After learning that the Demon God Temple won the first place,

although all the forces were shocked, they were more surprised, as if they had picked up a big bargain.

Haha, who doesn't know that the disciples of the Demon God Temple are getting worse and worse?

Look, the so-called Son of God is only at the level of the second-grade king.

He won the team battle by relying on some inferior conspiracies and tricks.

Today's individual battle depends entirely on personal strength. I wonder how he can use tricks!

"The first place in the Demon God Temple is mine!"

This is the common voice of many forces.

It was under this circumstance that

the people of the Demon God Temple walked into the square with countless covetous evil eyes.

…

"The first three hundred forces, each send out five disciples, step out!"

Pei Doukong stood in the air and said loudly.

"Son of God, you choose the people!"

"Don't be nervous!"

"..."

A group of elders and deacons comforted Moye.

But anyone could hear the worry in their tone.

Only Xiao Yikuang patted Mo Xie's shoulder and said, "Xiao Mo, remember my words, live in the face of death, and you will definitely conquer the world!"

Mo Xie said generously, "Brother Xiao, it turns out that you still believe in my strength the most!"

"Yes, I believe in you!"

Xiao Yikuang nodded.

He flicked open the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

Then he staggered and said drunkenly, "Did you see that guy? His name is Zhu Sha. I heard that he broke through to the Imperial Realm a few days ago."

"He is just a clown, don't take him seriously. If he dares to shout, Xiao Mo, use the swordsmanship I taught you to kill him, hiccup..."

Mo Xie:...

No matter how clown he is, he is also a powerful person in the Imperial Realm.

Brother Xiao, how much have you drunk...

Mo Xie was a little speechless and took a step forward, "Ji Meiling, Sima Tian, ​​Ao Fang, Gui Ying, follow me out."

"Yes!"

The four followed Mo Xie's steps and took a step forward.

The representative disciples of the three hundred forces, a total of 1,500 people, stood in clear camps under the huge and majestic arena.

Looking down from above.

This huge square was crowded with people, inside and outsideThe outside is divided into three layers.

With the ring as the center.

The first layer is Mo Xie and other disciples of the top 300 forces, as well as some stewards.

The second layer is the personnel of the top 300 forces, that is, today's defenders.

The third layer is other forces, that is, today's challengers and many onlookers.

Pei Doukong and a dozen respected powerful men stood in the air with their hands behind their backs.

Pei Doukong nodded and shouted: "I declare that the ring battle has officially begun. Please come to the ring in an orderly manner!"

As soon as the announcement began,

a disciple flipped in the air and landed on the ring.

This guy was very proud of himself for taking the lead, and looked at Mo Xie with disdain,

"The guys from the Demon God Temple, hurry up and get up, your positions are for me, the Blood Moon Sect!"

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PS. Good night everyone~