Little Holy Land...

Dao Baixuan is actually just a little holy realm!

If it weren't for what she said in person, no one would have believed that she, who has always shown her peak cultivation in the Great Saint Realm, was so hidden!

If Mo Yu continues to participate in the competition, according to the competition system, more than 90% of the chances of encountering this woman.

At that time, the consequences can be imagined.

This is no longer a competition, but a search for death!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Duoduo said in a deep voice: "My junior brother, the teacher is right, don't participate in the competition. You will not be able to join the Jinqian Sect for a while, and they should not be able to chase you."

Mo Yu slowly spoke, "Teacher, senior brother, do you really think that if I leave now, I can leave?"

He smiled, his eyes became bright, as bright as stars, showing strong confidence.

"Since I promised the teacher, I will definitely do it. Dao Baixuan... Although she is very strong, she may not be able to kill me."

Qian Kuo's eyes lit up, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

...

The conflict between the Money Sect and the Divine Sword Sect was just a very small thing before the competition began and did not attract much attention at all.

Everyone was restless and waiting in a difficult situation.

Suddenly, a pressure fell from the sky above my head, like a sea of ​​stars, endless.

The entire Jinxian City fell into silence at this moment.

Countless monks looked up and looked at the figure in the sky, which was as dazzling as the sun, and deep awe appeared in their expressions.

A powerful person in the realm of creation!

If you don’t speak, just your own breath can suppress all directions.

"The Millennium Competition begins."

The gentle syllables sounded between the sky and the earth, rumbling like billions of thunders.

In the middle of the city, the huge magic mirror standing on the back is lit up little by little.

The calm mirror surface floated like the water surface, ripples.

Qian More turned around, "Yu Mo...you go."

He looked calm and hesitated without any hesitation, because from this moment on, the fate of the Money Sect had been completely delivered to him!

Moreover, this disciple is worthy of his trust!

Qian Duoduo's round body trembled slightly, and his mood was surging. "My junior brother, take care!" As he said that, he patted his shoulder hard.

Mo Yu bowed his head and bowed, turned around and took a step forward, and flew into the Thousand Illusion Mirror with countless participating monks.

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Chapter completed!