The triennial Xuantian Pavilion final exam has not yet begun, and the descendants of the Tianxia Mountain Sect have not even gathered together, something happened overnight in Wangxuan City.

The atmosphere of the Climbing Tower was shattered, and the dark clouds and celestial phenomena pressed across the city... One by one, each one gave this final exam a different color.

Many people vaguely feel that this year's Xuantian Pavilion assessment and selection seems a bit unusual.

"Senior sister, I heard that experts from the capital have come to question what happened yesterday."

In the Dengtian Tower, a pretty girl sat face to face with Yue Xiaoxiang and talked about the new news that came out today.

"There's nothing strange about this. Wangxuan City is a sub-city of Kyoto, not to mention the final exam is about to take place. There have been so many changes one after another. It would be strange if no master came here."

Yue Xiaoxiang spoke softly, but there was a hint of doubt between her brows.

"Senior sister, don't you think it's strange? There are experts in charge of Wangxuan City... There was such a big movement yesterday, but no one showed up?" Wang Qiaoxi couldn't help but say.

Wangxuan City is no better than Longyuan Mansion, an important place in Gyeonggi Province. Ninth level masters are not valuable here, and there are a lot of spiritual breath realm masters hidden there.

In the situation like yesterday, the master of the spiritual breath realm didn't even show his face, which was indeed a bit unbelievable.

"There is indeed something strange." Yue Xiaoxiang whispered softly: "Early in the morning, Elder Xing was summoned by Xuantian Pavilion. Maybe there are some things that we juniors cannot know."

Yue Xiaoxiang saw it very accurately. In her eyes, the atmosphere of climbing to the sky was broken, and the black cloud phenomenon appeared... There may be some connection between the two.

This connection should be related to the Five Mountain Gates and the Xuantian Pavilion.

It's so secretive, so juniors like them can't get involved.

"Ye Bufan may know something. Didn't his spiritual sense leave his body and enter the black cloud?" Wang Xiqiao couldn't help but said.

In Yaoshen Mountain, her favorite thing is not to practice mystical skills, nor to make elixirs, but to collect anecdotes. Whenever she smells a little smell, she is like a dog seeing a bone, and she wants to pounce on it.

"Ye Bufan..."

Yue Xiaoxiang remained silent. Ever since last night, Ye Bufan had been in seclusion and locked himself in a stone room. He has not appeared until now.

She could see that the proud son of [Black Ming Mountain] seemed to be greatly stimulated, and even his spiritual sense after returning to the physical body was restless.

You must know that Ye Bufan was born a heterogeneous species and had been soaked in the Black Sky Mysterious Spiritual Liquid from [Heiming Mountain] since he was a child.

It is said that this kind of treasure comes from a lineage of ghosts and gods called [Black Sky]. It can not only cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow, and reborn, but after cultivating to gain spiritual awareness, it will be blessed by Black Sky, making it difficult for all evils to invade.

Ye Bufan, who was so blessed by nature, felt as if he had seen a ghost, and his spiritual sense could not enter his body for a long time.

This puzzled Yue Xiaoxiang.

"He said there is... dirty things in the sky!?" Wang Qiaoxi shrank her neck, a look of fear appeared on her pretty face.

"He couldn't have seen a ghost."

"Huh!?" Yue Xiaoxiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at her somewhat nervous junior sister with a strange expression, raised her hand and gave her a blow to the brain.

"Have you forgotten who you are?"

"I'm confused... I'm a monster hunter. What's there to be afraid of ghosts?" Wang Qiaoxi rubbed her head and quickly calmed down.

"Could it be that he saw something scarier than a ghost... something dirty?"

Speaking of this, Wang Qiaoxi felt like a cat's claw scratching her heart. She felt unspeakably uncomfortable and wished she could rush into Ye Bufan's room and force him to explain.

"Maybe it's just that he has a bad character..." Yue Xiaoxiang shook her head.

"Master has long said that Ye Bufan is gifted with extraordinary talent, but his character is almost demonic, and he is as crazy as crazy... It is reasonable for him to face the disaster, and his soul is devastated."

Yue Xiaoxiang analyzed calmly.

Her greatest advantage is that no matter what the environment or situation she faces, she can remain rock-solid and unwavering.

Even for this final exam, she had already secretly collected information about the other four disciples of the mountain sect and analyzed it... Their strengths, advantages, disadvantages, character weaknesses, etc. had long been hidden deep in her heart.

It is precisely because of this terrifying calmness and extraordinary analytical ability that Yue Xiaoxiang stands out in [Yao Shen Mountain], like an iceberg goddess, independent and at the top.

"It's better to be crazy. This way, senior sister will lose a competitor." Wang Qiaoxi sneered.

"This is not the mentality of a master."

Yue Xiaoxiang stood up slowly, with a detached and aloof expression, exuding absolute confidence.

"Whether he is crazy or not, he will be defeated by me..."

"Of course, it's better to be crazy."

As he spoke, Yue Xiaoxiang took a surprised look and stepped out of the house.

"Sister, where are you going?"

"There is a party at Jianjun Mansion today!"

The breeze blew and the door swayed, but Yue Xiaoxiang was no longer visible.

…

On the street, Li Mo wandered aimlessly.

Yesterday was almost the most uneventful day in Wangxuan City in the past thirty years...

With the conscience of heaven and earth, Li Mo sincerely felt that those two major events had nothing to do with him.

The collapse of the Sky Tower obviously had nothing to do with him. After all, he was just standing outside to watch the excitement.

As for the black cloud vision last night, there is no way to talk about it. He has been practicing in his room.

Until now, Li Mo feels that he just played the role of a victim, but God was kind and allowed him to survive.

"Have I passed the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation?"

Li Mo murmured, judging from his control over his body, he had indeed condensed the ninth-inch spiritual root, and his strength, inner energy and spiritual sense had doubled.

However, the gray brilliance of the ninth-inch spiritual root was shrouded by the weak five-color airflow, like a seal.

According to Li Mo's observation, this five-color air flow is constantly being consumed, and it will be exhausted at some point.

At that time, it is impossible to say whether the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation will appear again.

"This is no ordinary disaster."

Li Mo lowered his head, but his heart was filled with sorrow. When it came to disaster, he would rather be struck by lightning, burned by fire...or even stabbed twice.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the calamity last night seemed a bit strange, and something seemed to be rushing out from the black clouds.

Such a calamity has not been recorded in the ancient books of Luofu Mountain.

At this moment, Li Mo discovered that the Nine Lives Method was even more mysterious than he had imagined.

"You still need to study the life-cutting sword carefully."

Li Mo believed that since Black Sword left behind this magical sword, it must contain the secret of breaking the [Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation], but it has not been revealed yet.

"Think of me as a calamity?" Li Mo murmured, pondering over and over the only small line of writing on this magical sword.

"Brother Li, what a coincidence."

At this moment, a familiar voice came to him. Li Mo looked up and saw that it was the handsome young man he had met for the first time when he entered the city yesterday.

"Master Ji!"

"Tsk tsk, Brother Li and I are really destined."

Master Ji held the gift box in his hand, walked over familiarly, and said hello.

"It is indeed destined."

Li Mo nodded and prepared to leave. He had no intention of thinking about interpersonal relationships like fast food.

"Brother Li, I see you are worried. What's wrong? Are you trapped by love?"

Master Ji followed Li Mo closely and actually caught up with him.

"Forehead……"

Li Mo was at a loss for words. He really couldn't handle such behavior that had no sense of boundaries.

"Brother Li, listen to my advice. Sincerity may not bring about sincerity, but speed will definitely bring about sound..." Master Ji said earnestly.

"What do you mean?" Li Mo was stunned.

"What I mean is that as a man, you should not be immersed in emotional gains and losses. You should focus on physical feelings, so that you can always be happy."

Li Mo was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously stopped and looked back. At this moment, he seemed to have seen Senior Brother Shen.

"Brother Ji, that's a great argument...but you misunderstood. I don't have any emotional worries." Li Mo smiled awkwardly and moved on.

"I'm afraid I was disturbed by the vision last night."

At this moment, Master Ji's words came from behind, causing Li Mo's steps to stop a little.

"Don't mind Li Mo, even the experts in the patrol camp were frightened last night."

Master Ji followed him again and offered words of comfort.

"I heard that the three commanders of the patrol camp didn't even dare to show their faces..."

"Aren't they masters of the spiritual breath realm?" Li Mo became interested.

The patrol battalion is responsible for the defense of Wangxuan City. The three commanders are all masters of the [Spiritual Breath Realm], and they dare not show up with such a level of cultivation.
To be continued...