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Chapter 207 The city is closed again! The ninth-inch spiritual root ability(2/4)

"Among the five major mountain gates, the masters from Martial Arts Mountain and Tianchan Mountain have not yet arrived in the capital... Among the remaining three mountains, Ye Bufan from Heiming Mountain, Yue Xiaoxiang from Yaoshen Mountain, and Lin Ming from Sun Moon Mountain... these three people are called

It deserves to be outstanding.”

"Ye Bufan, Yue Xiaoxiang, Lin Ming..." Li Mo chewed the names of the three of them.

The five mountain sects are so high up in the sky that they are not the same as ordinary people. Even the disciples of other mountain sects have difficulty entering their Dharma eyes.

Because of this, among the three of them, Li Mo had only met Yue Xiaoxiang, and he had just met her in the Jianjun Mansion during the day.

As for Ye Bufan from Heiming Mountain and Lin Ming from Sun Moon Mountain, he had never even heard of them.

"Of course the most powerful among the five major sects are Jiang Chen from [Martial Arts Mountain] and Wuxiang from [Tianchan Mountain]." Master Ji said solemnly.

Wudao Mountain and Tianchan Mountain have always been regarded as the twin peaks of the world, and there are no other mountains around them in the world.

Nowadays, among the [Seven Jue] who are known as the highest combat power in Xuantian Pavilion, there are two people from [Martial Arts Mountain] and [Tianchan Mountain] respectively.

"Wuzong!"

"Monk King!"

Xuantian Qijue, a terrifying existence that stands among the strongest people in the world, is also a top powerhouse that can rival the "Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World".

Wuzong was born in Martial Arts Mountain, and Monk King was from Tianchan Mountain.

From here, we can see that these two thousand-year-old sects have a long history and profound foundation, and they are definitely not comparable to ordinary mountain sects.

In the Xuantian Pavilion assessments of past dynasties, most of the final leaders came from these two main gates.

"The most important thing to pay attention to is Jiang Chen. According to rumors from the outside world, this person is uniquely blessed... He has even been taught by one of the eight great demon immortals in the world [Beisha Xuanzhang]. He is so powerful that he has entered the spirit breath." Master Ji said in a deep voice.

road.

"In this Xuantian Pavilion assessment, if nothing unexpected happens, the final leader will probably be this person..."

As he spoke, Master Ji's drunken eyes were vaguely unable to open. He staggered, said goodbye to Li Mo, and wandered towards the cold street.

"How can there be so many accidents in this world..."

Master Ji's laughter and curses lingered slowly and gradually disappeared into the quiet night.



At this moment, inside the Dengtian Tower.

The cold stone door remained tightly closed, and from time to time a huge sound came from inside, like a heavy hammer falling to the ground, like a roaring mountain.

The breath of terror passed through the gaps in the stone door and almost filled the entire corridor.

"Senior Brother Bufan has been in there for many days and he still hasn't come out yet."

Sun Chonglou stood anxiously outside the stone gate with a solemn expression.

As an elite disciple of Heiming Mountain and Ye Bufan's junior brother, he knew the importance of the latter to Heiming Mountain.

In this Xuantian Pavilion assessment, although there are nearly a hundred disciples who have advanced from Heiming Mountain, the only one who can truly compete with the successors of the other four major mountain sects is Ye Bufan.

His senior brother's attainments in the [Spirit Burying Art of Dark Night] far exceeded those of his peers, and even the headmaster had high hopes for him.

However, who would have thought that the black cloud vision a few days ago would greatly stimulate this aloof and arrogant man, who kept saying that he saw dirty things in the sky...

From that moment on, Ye Bufan could not go out in seclusion and never stepped out of this stone room again.

As the days passed, gossip spread throughout the Dengtian Tower.

Some people say that Ye Bufan, the best disciple of Heiming Mountain, has gone crazy. He may have really seen dirty things and couldn't stand the stimulation, so he has gone crazy since then.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Damn, dirty things... Where are the dirty things in this world? It's just stupid..." Sun Chonglou gritted his teeth.

"Tsk, tsk, Ye Bufan pretends to be the descendant of Heiming Mountain, but he is so unbearable..."

At this moment, a burst of sarcastic laughter came from behind.

Sun Chonglou's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned around to see Wang Qiao from Yaoshen Mountain walking slowly on golden lotuses.

"Junior Sister Wang, how dare you make sarcastic remarks here?" Sun Chonglou sneered.

The five mountain gates are high above, with the same spirit and branches, and the disciples of the same generation all belong to the same clan.

"Isn't it? When you encounter a slight setback, you fall into despair and stay in seclusion for many days. This is an escape..." Wang Qiaoxi sneered, her beautiful eyes full of ridicule.

"How can such a person be worthy of being my senior sister's opponent?"

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If it were Yue Xiaoxiang, I'm afraid she wouldn't be as good as Senior Brother Bufan." Sun Chonglou counterattacked.

"It's just a joke. Don't say that my senior sister is the best in the world and is not afraid of any so-called dirty things. Even if there is a slight setback, she will not be like this and stay in seclusion..." Wang Qiaoxi sneered.

Although the five mountain gates share weal and woe, they are rivals from the moment they step into Wangxuan City.

As Yue Xiaoxiang's junior sister, she will naturally not miss any opportunity to attack her opponent.

"Something bad is going to happen... Something going wrong is going to happen..."

At this moment, a burst of hurried shouts echoed through the Sky Tower, and then a pretty girl ran in panting.

"What's going on in such a panic? How can you behave appropriately?" Wang Qiaoxi looked at her son, calmly and dissatisfied.

"Yue...Senior Sister Yue was injured...in the Sword Lord's Mansion...she was beaten seriously and even the mother medicine was broken..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Even Sun Chonglou next to him trembled and couldn't believe it.

"What? What did you say? Are you saying it again?"

Wang Qiaoxi was confused and asked in an almost roaring voice.

At this moment, she was like a lioness whose male lion had been snatched away... she went completely berserk.

"Senior Sister Yue was injured and was...beaten and disabled..."

Before the pretty girl could finish her words, she was sent flying out.

"How...how is this possible? Who...who did this?" Wang Qiaoxi said in disbelief.

"No... I don't know... I heard... it seems... it's a person..." The pretty girl slumped on the ground, covering her cheeks and mumbling.

"It's a person!?" Wang Qiaoxi was stunned.

"But no one saw it clearly...it happened suddenly in broad daylight..."

"Didn't see clearly? Dirty stuff?" Wang Qiaoxi was in a daze, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"Teacher...Senior Sister...Where is Senior Sister now?"

Wang Qiaoxi took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked quickly.

"Senior Sister Yue, she...she..."

"Closed!"

"What!?" Wang Qiaoxi's pretty face trembled violently, and she yelled.

"Senior sister also said that no one should disturb her."

"Oh my god... I'll laugh you to death... This mentality is incredible... I can't get out of seclusion... I am worthy of being a descendant of Yaoshen Mountain, a role model for our generation... a fucking model..."

Sun Chonglou seized the opportunity. He held his stomach and laughed so hard that he was about to go and give Yue Xiaoxiang a kiss. This opportunity to slap Yue Xiaoxiang in the face came just in time.

"Let's go."

Wang Qiaoxi's face turned blue with anger, her delicate body trembled, and she gradually disappeared in the long corridor amid her harsh laughter.

Sun Chonglou looked at the other party's figure, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

"Is it possible that... something dirty really appeared in Wangxuan City!?"

Sun Chonglou murmured softly and subconsciously looked at the closed stone door.



It's late at night.

It was already past the second watch when Li Mo returned to the small courtyard in Beicheng.

Chen Wangdu sat in the courtyard, looking at the sky, and occasionally looking at the ajar door.

The moment Li Mo stepped into the courtyard, he stood up suddenly and strode forward to meet him.

"Are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, feeling that such concern was somewhat inexplicable.

"Don't run out any more these two days." Chen Wangdu said solemnly.

"What's wrong?" Li Mo frowned and couldn't help asking: "Something happened?"

"Something big happened."

Chen Wangdu pulled Li Mo into the courtyard and lowered his voice: "I received news today that Yue Xiaoxiang from Yaoshen Mountain was assassinated..."

"What!? Conspiracy?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, and it turned out to be in the Sword Lord's Mansion... The disciples of the Five Great Mountain Sects were assassinated in a place like that. Think about how arrogant, arrogant, and powerful this murderer is..."
To be continued...
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