Chapter seven hundred and sixty-ninth not yet born
"My disciple is quite talented."
Just listen to Mo Disheng continue to say, "However, she is still young and has insufficient experience. She always thinks that she has gained something. Today coincides with the gathering of heroes and masters. We might as well let her come and experience the strength of the heroes of the world, or give her a
Teach me a lesson to prevent the little girl from becoming complacent."
"I have never seen anyone more shameless than you." Sage Lingxiao said with a straight face, "You can abide by the agreement between saints if you want to, and tear it up if you want. There is no integrity at all, who can do it?
Are you willing to talk to you?"
"Brother Ling Xiao, what you said is wrong." Mo Disheng shook his head and said, "Have I ever broken an agreement?"
"Then what's the explanation for the 'Thinking Cliff' thing?" Saint Bingchi couldn't help but ask.
Merdisheng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the Seven-Star Saint beside him.
"Guo Tianwei died in a one-on-one contest with me." The Seven-Star Sage said plausibly, "It is not considered a violation of the agreement."
"What about the other people in 'Siding Cliff'?" Liu Siquan gritted his teeth.
"Everyone else died at the hands of Beidou." The Seven-Star Sage pointed to the white-haired young man beside him, "I did not take any action."
"Fart!" Liu Siquan was furious, "Can he kill the entire 'Si Cliff' with just one spiritual master?"
"Except for Saint Guo, the other elder disciples of 'Si Cliff' are nothing more than local chickens and dogs." Beidou said with a faint smile, "If Brother Liu doesn't believe it, you only need to come out and compete with me to see if I have this ability.
"
"you!"
Liu Siquan became even more furious, and lightning flashed all over his body, as if he was about to break out of the formation and fight to the death with him.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to speak harshly to Elder Liu." Nangong Ling interjected with a smile, "You can't get in from the outside of this 'no leakage formation', and you can't get out from the inside. Even if Elder Liu wants to compete with you, he still has to do it.
It can’t be reached.”
"I really appreciate you more and more."
Seeing that his intention was seen through, Beidou was not angry, but looked at Nangong Lingdao with great interest, "When the day when the 'Wen Dao Academy' is destroyed, if the girl is willing to surrender, I will ask Palace Master Mo to stay here no matter what.
Take your life."
"Old man Wen Dao, old man Bing Chi, and young brother Ling Xiao." Mo Disheng continued, "You have also heard that we have not violated the agreement. For 'Si Cliff' to end up like this, we can only blame them for their own strength.
If it doesn’t work, it’s no one else’s fault.”
"What nonsense!" Saint Bingchi sneered, "Do you think we are three-year-old children who can deceive us at will?"
"That's the truth. Believe it or not, it's up to you." Mo Disheng seemed unwilling to dwell on this point anymore, and suddenly changed the topic, "I just said that the purpose of Mo's visit this time is to ask all the heroes to give me some guidance.
I am an incompetent disciple, who would be willing to teach me?"
As soon as the words fell, the entire mountaintop fell silent for a moment, as if even the air was condensed. No one responded to Mo Disheng's challenge on behalf of Feng Qingyu.
Few people who can become the leader or pillar of a force are fools. Seeing the confidence of Mo Disheng, who is in the realm of a saint, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Qingyu's strength must be pretty good, except for a few Erque who show off.
With eager expressions on their faces, most of the others cautiously chose to wait and see.
"Is there no one?" Mo Disheng pretended to be disappointed and said, "My female apprentice is only twenty years old, but no one dares to challenge me. Has the current cultivation world fallen to this level?"
Most of the cultivators were men with strong energy and blood. After hearing his sarcasm, many of them still showed anger on their faces even though they knew it was a trick.
"As long as you are not a saint, no matter whether you are a person in the Holy Land or a secular cultivator, anyone can take action." Mo Disheng then encouraged, "How about if everyone comes together?"
As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to naked humiliation. The cultivators below immediately exploded. Some stared angrily and some yelled. Many people could no longer hold back and asked the saint who heard the Tao to unlock the formation.
Go out and fight to the death with the other party.
"You, a ten-year-old female disciple, just killed four of my Taoist elders not long ago." Saint Lingxiao said coldly, "Under the saints, I am afraid she has no opponent. You go, now
We won’t accept a competition.”
Hearing what he said, the whole mountain was in an uproar again.
While expressing their shock, many practitioners who had originally clamored to fight calmed down and realized that the strength of this woman in black was far beyond imagination and was definitely beyond their ability to compete with.
"The Heroes Conference is so disappointing!"
Mo Disheng shook his head and uttered shocking words again, "Since no one has accepted the challenge, how about one of you three old guys come up and give me guidance as an apprentice?"
In the "Wen Dao Academy", the expressions of the three saints changed at the same time. Even the Seven Star Saint and Beidou who arrived with Mo Disheng couldn't help but cast disbelief at him.
Judging from his tone, he actually wanted Feng Qingyu to challenge a strong saint with his spiritual cultivation.
In the minds of current practitioners, saints are the supreme symbol and invincible existence.
One saint is enough to support a holy place.
A saint is a god!
For the spiritual master to challenge the saint, in everyone's eyes, it is an act of stupidity equivalent to suicide.
"Are you sure?" Saint Bingchi couldn't help but ask, "This girl has already attained Taoist cultivation at a young age. She is indeed a rare prodigy in the world. If I accidentally slap her to death, what will happen to you then?"
Don't cry and shout to me to fight for your life."
"Don't worry, if I die in your hands." Mo Disheng replied calmly, "It can only be blamed on her lack of academic skills. I will never say another word."
"Don't underestimate the enemy." Saint Lingxiao suddenly said, "This woman's strength cannot be underestimated!"
Seeing that Mo Disheng was so sure and Saint Lingxiao was so nervous, Saint Wen Dao and Saint Bing Chi became more and more frightened and doubtful, and for a moment they didn't know how to reply.
"What? You don't even dare to accept the challenge of a female doll?" Mo Disheng had a look of disdain on his face, and his voice was full of sarcasm, "You old guys, you really are getting better and better as you live.
Already."
"I come!"
Liu Siquan was already furious, but now that he saw his repeated provocations, he could no longer restrain himself. Thunder and lightning flashed all over his body, and his momentum was astonishing. He let out a loud shout and rushed out of the formation.
However, before his legs could exert force, his right arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. The electric light on his body weakened instantly, and the whole person was unable to move forward at all.
Liu Siquan was startled and suddenly turned his head to look. What came into view was Zhong Wen's handsome face with a smile.
"Uncle, you are old, but you want to bully a girl in her twenties." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "Are you ashamed?"
What an awesome boy!
Feeling that Zhong Wen's arms were like iron pincers, and with his level of cultivation as a Taoist Spirit Master, he was unable to break free. Liu Siquan's heart was filled with panic, and he suddenly understood why the saint who heard the Tao looked at this young man with admiration.
"Young people's affairs should be left to young people to handle." Zhong Wen continued, "I'll go and let uncle watch from here."
"Be careful yourself." Liu Siquan was about to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, they somehow turned into a reminder.
"Don't worry." Zhong Wen replied confidently.
"This woman is by no means simple, and must not be underestimated." As the two of them passed each other, Liu Siquan suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in a cold voice, "Also, be careful of Mo Disheng and the others' dirty tricks!"
Zhong Wen was slightly startled, and turned around to look, only to see Liu Siquan's eyes were clear and bright, not even remotely furious or insane.
It turns out that his mania just now was all fake!
Zhong Wenru woke up from his dream and realized that the man in front of him was far from being as simple as he appeared.
He smiled at Liu Siquan to show his gratitude, then turned to wave to Sage Wen Dao and others. Then he moved and swaggered through the spiritual power light curtain and appeared outside the formation.
.
The "can't get in, can't get out" formation that Nangong Ling said actually failed to hinder him at all.
Seeing him step forward to face the formidable enemy, many cultivators in the "Wen Dao Academy" were all moved, and they immediately began to talk about it, and the top of the mountain was noisy again.
"Zhong Wen!"
The moment he saw him walking out of the formation, Shen Wei's eyes shone with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you come out!"
"Hey, long time no see."
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wen turned a blind eye to him, and instead waved to Feng Qingyu with a smile, "It has only been a few days, and you have been promoted again?"
Feng Qingyu's face was covered with a veil, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, but his beautiful eyes were staring at Zhong Wen intently. There was not much hostility in his eyes, but rather an inexplicable meaning.
"You brat, you..."
Shen Wei didn't expect that he would be ignored. He couldn't help but became furious and opened his mouth to curse.
"Shut up!"
Mo Disheng frowned, shouted softly, and interrupted him harshly. Then he looked at Zhong Wen with a pleasant look and said, "Have you decided? Although it is a fair fight, fists and feet have no eyes, and I cannot promise that your life will be safe." .”
"The person in this world who can take my life." Zhong Wen grinned, "He hasn't been born yet."
"Okay, so confident!" Mo Disheng laughed loudly, "Young people must have such courage. Now that you have decided, let's get started!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyu's exquisite and delicate body was suddenly enveloped by two groups of red and white lights.
Her beautiful pupils were actually intertwined with brilliant red and silvery white light at the same time!