Mo Qiu's tone was calm, as if he was telling an insignificant fact, but his words caused a waterfall to flow into the deep pool, and the water stirred up the rocks, causing a huge wave immediately.

Moten Ryu has always been famous for his ruthless methods and profound cultivation in the battlefields of all realms. Countless strong men from the human race have died in his hands. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is frightening. Such a terrible person actually died.

It is indeed incredible to be in the hands of an unknown person who jumped out of nowhere.

A trace of excitement appeared in the eyes of the old man on the deep pool of the waterfall. He turned to Wuji with great interest and asked: "Wuji, I heard that someone came to you a few days ago to save this person named Feng Jueyu.

Is this possible?"

Wu Ji panicked in his heart and did not dare to hide it, so he told the truth: "Qi Meng, Fengtian has indeed led people to see my disciple. This person seems to live near Cuiyu Mountain. He is a group of unknown people who have always been in various places.

He fished in troubled waters on the outer edge of the outer battlefield and obtained some treasures for cultivation to improve his strength. Fengtian had a good relationship with the man named Zhou at first. His disciples asked about it and found that he seemed to be the leader of a Tianmen on the edge of the inner circle. His strength was just average.

He can't go to the elegant hall. When we met a few days ago, his disciples once observed him. His talent is mediocre, and reaching the peak of Chongyang is already the limit. At most, he will just live in mortal world, and there will be no big prospects in his life.

However, the disciple still invited him to join Qi Cai Cai Xia, but this man was stubborn and refused to agree to anything. Not only that, he also hoped to pray to the disciples to rescue their junior brother Feng Jueyu, but the disciple refused.

I’m afraid he’s gone long ago now.”

Wuji gave a truthful report. Although he did not say any overly derogatory words, he implicitly mocked Zhou Xuan for his low qualifications and difficulty in taking on a big position.

However, there was anger in his heart after being rejected by Zhou Xuan, and the old man could see this clearly.

"The Colorful Clouds Valley has existed for thousands of years. From generation to generation, there are great saints and heroes. However, there is no one who can really cultivate to the realm of heaven. The owner of the Valley has been recruiting talents from all over the world for many years, trying to pass on the inheritance of Colorful Clouds.

Passing down from generation to generation, we must pay attention to recruiting talents. It doesn't matter that Zhou Xuan's talent is mediocre. His junior brother is a strange person. I heard that this person was only in the Chongyang realm when he first entered the battlefield.

How long will it take to kill Mo Tianliu? From this, we can see that this person is either extremely gifted or has some kind of treasure to help him, otherwise he would have died without a complete body."

The old man said, looking down at Wuji who had other motives, "Wuji, you have been following me for almost a hundred years, how come I don't know your temperament? You have always been self-righteous and aloof, and always feel that people in the world are not as good as you."

, Yes, cultivators have the spirit of not admitting defeat to promote their continuous growth and improvement, but they should not be too arrogant. Previously, you looked down on Zhou Xuan, and you looked down on Feng Jueyu even more. You felt that there was no need to compromise Colorful Xiagu for them.

Now you have seen his strength, a fledgling, unknown boy, he actually killed Mo Tianliu, don’t you still want to admit that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world? "

Listening to the old man's accusations and teachings, Wu Ji lowered his head deeply. The old man had a keen eye and was the person who understood Wu Ji best. Although this man had good talents, he was a little narrow-minded and small-minded. There was no other reason.

of problems.

But just like this, he was able to do himself a great favor. In the self-proclaimed righteous camp, Wuji Zhenren happened to be ranked among the 100th-ranked war lords. Looking at the tens of thousands of strong people on the battlefields of all realms where there are many masters inside and outside.

, it is not easy to be one of the 100. This undoubtedly adds a lot of color to the old man's face, so the old man values ​​Wuji very much.

But when it was time to mention something, the old man didn't hesitate at all.

"Take a few of you to find Feng Jueyu. It would be best if you can win him over to the Colorful Cloud Valley. If he doesn't agree, you should know what to do?" After the old man finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then Wu disappeared.

No trace.

Wuji was greatly touched when the old mentor said "well intentioned" and left. Of course, what showed on Wuji's face was not an expression of sudden enlightenment after listening to the teachings, but a kind of jealousy and hatred deep in his bones.

Looking at the direction where the old man left, Wuji's sharp eyes showed a fierceness. It was like a father telling his child that a guest came today and brought a child with him, asking him to bring his own.

Just like taking out toys and sharing them with others, Wuji is now like his father's son. Children never like to play with other people with their favorite things.

Walking out of the deep pool of the waterfall, Wuji looked extremely gloomy. He kissed his disciples and servants, and then the ten of them walked out of the Colorful Cloud Valley. Looking at the Demonic Sky Ridge with soaring demonic aura, Wuji said coldly: "

"Jing Fei, the news is out, it's said that Feng Jueyu killed Mo Tianliu, took away Mo Tianliu's personal magic weapon, and is now the master of hundreds of battles." Wu Ji said indifferently, as if he was talking about something.

Insignificant things.

However, his words made everyone behind him shiver inexplicably.

A disciple named Jing Fei stepped forward and said: "Master, if this news is spread, I am afraid that the demons and demons from Motian Ridge will be mobilized in large numbers, and even the warlords of the Hundred Realms in our camp will suppress them.

If we don’t stay, we will go to Motian Ridge soon. Isn’t this extremely dangerous?”

Wu Ji glanced sideways at Jing Fei and sneered, "Who said we were going to Demon Sky Ridge?"

"Not going?" Jing Fei was stunned, and then he suddenly realized, and a chill came out of his bones.

The disciples who followed Wuji all gasped. The masters of hundreds of battles in the battlefields of all realms were all strong men. These people all had one very unified characteristic, that is, they refused to admit defeat.

Suppose they knew that a little-known person like Feng Jueyu had killed the Motianliu, wouldn't those strong men come out in full force? At this moment, there would be no way to divide into different camps. Once the Motianliu dies, he will

The treasures on his body will become something that many people will fight for. At that time, Feng Jueyu will not only be hunted by barbarians and demons, but also threatened by his own camp. It can be said that he is attacked from both sides.

Wu Ji's move was really cruel. It was adding salt to the wound and adding fuel to the raging fire...

…

"Feng Jueyu, the guy who killed Su Ye is not dead yet. He also killed Mo Tianliu. This is the most interesting thing I have heard in recent decades."

"Well, it's only been a few months since that guy appeared. He has become a popular topic in the battlefields of all worlds. It's really not easy."

"It's not simple, it's not simple. It's a pity that he won't live long, and I don't know who spread the news. He told the world that he killed Motianliu. This time he was miserable. Now the Hundred Realms War between the two camps

The Lord is looking for him."

"Oh, Qin is not guilty, but he is guilty of the crime. The treasures on Mo Tianliu's body are all rare treasures. They are only one step away from the treasures in the hands of the major kings. If you get the treasures of Mo Tianliu, you can reach the sky in one step. I heard that

This man also has a golden magic weapon, an extremely sharp sword, plus the one promised by King Su Daman. Oh my God, whoever finds him and kills him will definitely make a fortune.

"

"Hey, are you interested in joining forces and looking for us together? If we find it, we can share the treasure equally..."

"That's right, although Feng Jueyu is powerful, he has not yet reached the point where he is invincible. There are many of us, so what should we be afraid of?"

"Walk……"

Just as Wuji expected, when he asked Jingfei to spread the news that Feng Jueyu had killed Motianliu, it didn't take long before the battlefields of the worlds once again set off an unprecedented wave.

Almost all the powerful masters from the two camps of justice and evil came out. Except for those kings whose cultivation had reached other than the realm of dust, almost half of the warlords of the hundred realms from the two camps came out. Then Demonic Ridge was no longer that solid barrier.

Despite the impenetrable iron wall, many top human race experts were willing to take risks and rush to Motian Ridge.

A storm was quietly brewing, and many ancestors of the sects from Dongtian Mansion continued to emerge, including some old monsters who had not been seen for decades, and they all rushed to the place where the incident occurred.

The storm was about to come, and the storm gradually gained momentum.

And not long after the news came, King Su Daman on Yuanda Manfeng Ridge finally put down the sacrificial flag in his hand, and walked down the altar of the Great Barbarian Ancestor Statue with a face of vicissitudes and indifference, filled with incomparable anger.

Not far behind him, Lianyu, the master of Jiuyu Palace, and Jiang Meier, the nine-tailed demon fox, were waiting quietly outside the altar.

Two great demon kings, one great barbarian king, and three masters of transforming dust stood face to face. The nine-tailed demon fox Jiang Meier said: "Great barbarian king Su, the demon saint Chengkong has issued the flying demon order this time. I hope the Tuodao clan can

Please help me regain the Demonic Ruler, I have already helped you plant the Thousand Miles of Light Curse on Feng Jueyu, it is only a matter of time before you find this person, there is no need for you to take action yourself."

As Jiang Meier spoke, her eyes were full of charm and charming. Her expression was almost natural and there was no sense of awkwardness at all. But everyone knew that with these eyes, even Chu Tianhe, the leader of the Hundred Wars of the human race, could be mesmerized.

He even harmed countless young men.

Su Daman King sternly carried the sword on his shoulder, with an unconcealed murderous aura all over his body, and said loudly: "The order of Demon Saint Chengkong has nothing to do with me. Now I only have one goal, which is to kill Feng Jue with my own hands.

Yu, if the Man Ancestor Statue hadn't been damaged, I would have gone to capture Feng Jueyu long ago. I can't help but get rid of this guy. As for the matter of Demon Ming Chi, let's talk about it after I come back."

He stopped and was about to leave. Lianyu couldn't help but get annoyed and scolded: "Boss Su, don't you know what is good and what is bad? Can't you tell the difference between the demon ruler's affairs and your son's hatred that are more important? Yes, you have

Saint Huang Daman is your backer, so you don’t have to take us seriously, but don’t forget that Demon Saint Chengkong is not someone to be trifled with. Since you don’t want to go, just take out the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone.”

King Su Daman laughed wildly and said: "Don't even think about it. I personally found the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone in Luoxian Mountain, and it is not something like you. What qualifications do you have to ask me to hand over the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone?"

Jiang Meier said anxiously: "You, you don't know that only three pieces of the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone can be opened together to open the door from the Demon Mother River to the Demon Hades Palace. Do you want to monopolize the Demon Hades Ruler?"

King Su Daman stood up solemnly and said: "If you want to take the blame, go ahead and tell the Great Sage Chengkong that as long as I kill Feng Jueyu, I will definitely take the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone to the Demon Mother River. Before that, I will

The great sage, please stay for a few days and take your leave." After King Su Daman finished speaking, he left in the clouds.
Chapter completed!