Ji Changkong sat carelessly in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and as usual, his tone and demeanor when speaking to him were very rude.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled gently, and then began to pour tea for his junior brother.

Ever since the two junior brothers went down the mountain to seduce monsters when they were young, and Ji Changkong turned gray overnight and turned into a hunchbacked little old man, his attitude towards middle-aged Confucian scholars has changed like this.

He never gives his senior brother too much good looks.

"Is the catastrophe really coming?" Ji Changkong looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and asked.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and said: "The shortest term can be one year, the long term can be three years."

Ji Changkong curled his lips and said: "Huh, come as soon as you come, kill as soon as you go!"

This hunchbacked little old man has such a temperament. He has very few cares and burdens in his heart, so he always goes his own way and is lawless.

The worst case scenario is death. Just kill a few more backups before you die so you don't lose money.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at his junior brother and felt a little dumbfounded.

"Why are you laughing!?" Ji Changkong glared at him and said, "Our great Sword Master has the world in mind all day long, thinking about this and that. It seems that if you don't worry about it, what will happen to the entire Tianxuan world?

Same thing."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was not angry after hearing his ridicule. Instead, he continued to pour tea and said: "Junior brother taught me a lesson."

Ji Changkong snorted and said: "Senior brother activated the Ten Thousand People's Bell. I guess you have already made plans to inform the world about this, right?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and said: "The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming. Everyone is in the catastrophe. I feel that I have no right to conceal this matter."

"Oh? What do they think of the bald donkey?" The bald donkey mentioned by Ji Changkong naturally refers to the Arhat of Buddhism.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't say much, and just said: "We all talked about the truth together, and finally reached a unified opinion."

Ji Changkong lowered his head and took a look at the book "Stories of Strange Beasts" pinned to the middle-aged Confucian scholar's belt. He saw the torn corner of the cover and probably knew it.

He seemed to have remembered something at this moment, and said with great interest: "Brother, do you know, after activating the Ten Thousand People Bell, which sect among the three hundred subordinate sects of my Sword Sect will be the first to raise the sword?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the old naughty boy and said, "It's Momen."

Ji Changkong laughed and said, "I knew it! I knew it!"

He looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said: "This brat doesn't even hesitate. He really doesn't know how high the sky is!"

Having said this, he said to his senior brother again: "Do you know, senior brother, what did he say when I said he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head cooperatively and said, "Oh? I don't know about that. Junior brother, please tell me."

As he spoke, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Ji Changkong laughed loudly and said: "He said - why should young people know that the sky is high and the earth is high?"

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, he knew that this sentence would definitely suit his junior brother's taste.

"Maybe in the face of catastrophe, his mentality is the best." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said.

"Right? Then senior brother should learn from this junior." Ji Changkong began to mock again.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, yes, senior brother will remember it."

………

………

Outside the gate of Momen Mountain, the hordes of ghosts and monsters have been basically wiped out.

Lin Huaqian and others gathered together again, with excited expressions on their faces.

They, the first batch of outer sect disciples of the Mo sect, have already become a small group of the outer sect.

"Ali, is it enough to upgrade to level 20?" Lin Huaqian asked.

Lin Ahli, one of the top ten female anchors, nodded. The experience of killing ghosts just now was enough for her to reach level 20.

Among these people, she is the slowest to upgrade.

After all, what she is good at is team battle command, and she is not very good at other aspects.

Oh no, she is also good at playing the role of a girl with animal ears. She can also install plug-ins on her body to give herself a little tail.

In fact, since most of the Momen players are elite players, their strength was already in the range of level 15-18 before Hundred Ghost Night Parade.

People like Mo Buxiu and others reached level 20 early, but they just didn't have time to complete the promotion tasks.

After the battle outside the mountain gate, Momen players have accumulated a considerable amount of experience points. Those who are around level 18 can be upgraded to level 20, and then go on promotion tasks.

"It's great!" A group of sand sculpture players exclaimed.

Although I don’t know how my leader managed to summon hundreds of ghosts and monsters, it is not so much a test and trial for the outer sects as it is the leader giving out experience value gift packs to everyone.

When everyone goes down the mountain and completes the promotion tasks, you will be a practitioner in the second realm!

Of course, for such a good thing, we must go to the forum to show off, so that players from other sects can envy us.

Not to mention, for the current players, the scene of Hundred Ghosts Night Parade can be said to be a big scene, and they all find it quite shocking.

Nowadays, there are almost more than 200 Momen players, and their character levels have been upgraded to level 20.

As for the remaining players, most of them are at level 18 or 19. There are only a small number of players who are not up to par and their levels are relatively low.

This means that as long as these players complete the promotion tasks, the sect level of Momen can be improved again!

"What a fulfilling day." Lin Huaqian sighed.

"Yes, first I heard the bell ringing, and then I saw the master raise his sword, and then the master fought one against two, Arhat and the disciples of the Yin Division, and there were hundreds of ghosts walking in the night at night!" Mo Buxiu clicked his tongue! Amazing.

It feels like I have experienced too many big events in just one day.

"By the way, you must have heard the Sword Master's message from before, right?" Lin Ahli came over and said.

"I heard it." Lin Huaqian also imitated it, lowered his voice, and said: "Those who wish to quell the catastrophe, please pick up the sword!"

"handsome!"

"Yeah, I felt like it was on fire all of a sudden!"

Lin Ahli looked at the male players who were getting into their second year, and felt that men would never be young until they died.

"Then tell me, what exactly is this catastrophe?" Lin Ahli asked in a timely manner.

"I don't know." Everyone was also confused.

"The leader must know," Lin Huaqian said.

In their hearts, Lu Chaoge is definitely the protagonist of the world and the most critical character in the main plot.

Anyway, no matter what the catastrophe is, just follow him, you are right!

As soon as Lin Huaqian said these words, everyone immediately responded.

It feels great to be with the right person.——The Momen players all gave a crooked smile.

……..

……..

In the retreat room, Luo Bing's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, Lu Chaoge actually felt a sense of seductiveness.

Because her eyes briefly shone with brilliance, but in an instant they became introverted again, returning to their usual appearance as pure as icebergs and snow lotuses.

"That moment before actually gave me a certain sense of oppression." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

After all, it is comparable to the power of the seventh realm. With such a powerful force stored in the body, how can it not be oppressed?

If the middle-aged Confucian scholar hadn't been beside Lu Chaoge and subdued the altar with a single finger, Lu Chaoge would have been unable to tap into the power of the surging altar by relying on the [Human Immortal].

After Luo Bing opened his eyes, he seemed to be in poor physical condition. He slumped down slightly, half-supported on the futon, and made a muffled sound.

Although it is a muffled hum, it still has a tingling sensation in people's ears.

And with her supporting position, looking forward from Lu Chaoge's perspective, she could see the infinite scenery of the open chest of the dress.

The girl has grown up.

It's not that Luo Bing still wholeheartedly seduced Lu Chaoge despite his poor health... Well, maybe partly.

But mainly because of the training she received since childhood, she has often integrated some things into her bones.

Her every frown and smile, every movement and expression she makes, even if they are revealed naturally, are pure and endowed with endless alluring undertones.

Moreover, the more it is concealed by purity, as if it is unintentional simplicity, the easier it is to make people's hearts flutter.

Lu Chaoge asked: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Bing shook his head and said: "Sir, it's just... a little bloated."

In her opinion, the power given to her by the young master was too strong, and her entire body was filled to the brim.

It's just swollen.

Lu Chaoge: “……..”

Feelings are so full!
To be continued...