The incident just passed without leaving any trace.

Looking up at the invisible mountain-protecting formation, Xiao Ran felt that it was necessary to have a good chat with Master Mojia.

Along the way, when the passing disciples saw him, they all bowed and said hello from a distance. They stopped for a long time with curiosity and reverence.

There were also good-looking female disciples who came up to chat with Xiao Ran and asked him if he would accept any more disciples. Some of them said they were good at beating backs and shoulders, cooking and washing clothes.

Xiao Ran could understand that in the Age of Ending Law, life was difficult for everyone, and people's customs became free and strong.

If Xiao Ran wanted to, he could huddle up in Zongzhi Mountain and become a humanoid fairy harvester, which would also be very delicious.

But he still prefers a master who can make trouble.

Only with a master can he realize his ideals.

Just as he was thinking about it, people arrived at the mountain gate of Zhujian Peak.

On the edge of the desert, there is a row of mountain peaks that look like barriers, arranged like swords, very similar to the sword fence on the top floor of the Principal Pavilion.

Just when Xiao Ran was about to step onto the highest mountain in the middle, a crisp sound came from the black ring in the system space——
Chapter completed!