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Venerable Qingxuan.

An Zhiming and Wang An, no matter who has ever heard of this name, it is not that the name of Qingxuan is nameless, on the contrary, those old monsters in the world of cultivating immortals who can be called by name, but whenever they mention "Qingxuan", or "Qingzhu" and other related words, they will subconsciously think of the cold-blooded killing of Pi women who followed the phoenix to kill the Quartet in the Phoenix Blood Tribulation.

But a paradise surrounded by a green sea in Beichuan County does not lead to disputes and wars in the outside world, and it seems much more normal that a place like Qingshan Sect has not heard of the honorific title of Qingxuan Venerable, not to mention Wang An and An Zhiming, two juniors, even the four elders outside may not be able to connect Qingxuan Venerable with the Phoenix Blood Tribulation for the first time.

But I didn't know that the past deeds of Venerable Qingxuan did not affect An Zhiming and Wang An's shock and fear of this, after all, the word "Venerable" is enough to explain everything, and the people who dare to proclaim themselves the title of Venerable Venerable in the world of cultivating immortals, and most of the rest of the "real people", "old monsters", and "old ancestors" are undoubtedly overhauls without phase.

A phaseless period overhaul is enough for the two of them to prostrate and be in awe, not to mention a phaseless venerable who is now ignorant of their attitude, and Mo Yi's first sentence at the beginning made them fall into endless panic and confusion - Qingyunzi is dead.

There is no doubt that it doesn't matter how Qingyunzi died, why he died, or when he died, because the Qingxuan Venerable who looked down on everything coldly in the main hall was the answer that explained everything.

Without everyone's knowledge, the Qingshan Sect has changed the sky.

"No... This..."An Zhiming was greatly impacted, she subconsciously wanted to draw her sword to protect herself, but before her fingers touched the hilt of the sword, Venerable Qingxuan 957 glanced at her faintly, and the invisible deterrence shook her heart of resistance, leaving only the seeds of surrender and fear to take root in her heart.

In contrast, Wang An seemed much calmer, he had already known that Mo Yi's identity was the Blood Emperor of Bishan, and he was mentally prepared for everything, but when he heard that Qingyunzi was dead, he still couldn't help but be shocked. In the past few decades, the cultivation of the head of Qingyunzi has returned to the ruins in half a step, and in the eyes of many disciples, it has been the pinnacle of asking the sky, but now Mo Yi told him lightly that Qingyunzi is dead, as if announcing the death of an insignificant ant.

Countless doubts filled An Zhiming and Wang An's hearts in an instant, and their thoughts were so entangled, it could be said that they were cut and tied, and the gate of the main hall in the distance behind them was closed at some point, and there was nowhere to run if they wanted to. What's more, if Mo Yi wanted to be unfavorable to them, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now?

"Four elders, they know the truth. After a long time, it seemed that he had finally accepted this true (ccej) appearance, and An Zhiming's voice was slightly hoarse: "When did the Qingshan Sect change hands?"

"We just arrived at the Qingshan Sect yesterday. Mo Yi said.

"Yesterday's collapse of the mountain protection array was your handiwork. An Zhiming connected everything in an instant.

Kill the head in one day, drop four places and return to the ruins, what a big stroke.

"It's just a greeting, but the results are not very optimistic, so someone is bound to make way for it. "

"What exactly do you want to do in vain trying to control the Qingshan Sect?" Although his mind trembled and was oppressed by the invisible and formless power of the Qingxuan Venerable, An Zhiming still strengthened his spirit and asked in a low voice, but Mo Yi did not answer but looked at her with interest.

"No, Senior Sister An, you asked the wrong question. Wang An on the side looked at Mo Yi's expression and shook his head and said, "Qingshan Sect, a small sect in Beichuan County, doesn't have what they want, what we should ask is: What does the famous Bishan Blood Emperor want us to do?"

The Blood Emperor of the Mountain.

An Zhiming was stunned, and one after another important news that had alarmed the immortal cultivation world kept coming to his mind, the Bishan Bloody Case, the Phoenix Body was shocked, and the heirs of the Blood Demon Venerable... In the end, her gaze fell on the front of her, and Mo Yi, who was looking at herself and the others with a faint smile, shuddered.

Mo Yi nodded appreciatively and replied: "I like smart people, and I also need smart people to use them for me." "

A typical villain-style speech, Wang An was a little relieved after hearing this, otherwise bringing the two of them to the main hall and closing the door would not only close the door and kill the dog.

"Qingshan Sect is too small for you, I decided to give you a bigger stage, and the entire immortal cultivation world is the problem that you should overcome, instead of being trapped in this small place all day long to fight for this so-called "sect competition". Mo Yi glanced at An Zhiming and Wang An.

"Your Excellency the Blood Emperor, even if I successfully stand here now, I still don't think that this is completely based on my qualifications, and I still don't quite understand why I can be liked by you at a glance. Wang An looked directly at Mo Yi and said, "With all due respect, those cultivation resources you gave me yesterday, even if they are given to any of the inner disciples of this Qingshan Sect, they can do better than me." "

An Zhiming was shocked, and looked at Wang An beside her, now she knew one thing that all the other disciples in the Qingshan Sect were puzzled about—where did Wang An's magic weapons, spirit stones, and unknown cultivation techniques come from.

"Don't be complacent, being able to stand here means that you are extraordinary in yourself, and I have always liked to cultivate talented people. Mo Yi smiled and said: "I see value in the two of you, and the time when this value is truly embodied is not in the present, but in the future at some time and one day, I am now talking to you openly and honestly, allowing you the right to choose." "

"The power to choose?" the king settled. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Wang An, have you ever had expectations in the past ten years in Qingshan Sect?" Mo Yi asked softly.

Wang An was stunned, and after his complexion changed, he also replied in a low voice: "Day and night." "

"Until today, has the obscure path of cultivating immortals ever changed?"

"No, I didn't. Wang An whispered.

"Then at this moment, you are asking for an immortal in your heart, is the desire to rise to the top still burning?"

"Yes. Wang An replied.

"Then do you follow us to fight in the eight directions, or continue to stay in this group of dragonless Qingshan Sect. "

Mo Yi's voice was not loud, but it was deafening, Wang An didn't dare to meet the eyes like the sun, he looked down at the ground, and the thoughts in his heart rose and extinguished one by one.

Is the Bishan Blood Emperor a good lord?

The answer must be no, to describe Mo Yi's reputation in the immortal cultivation world in four words, it must be notorious. Under the order of Nanxun Holy Mountain, he almost reached the situation of being an enemy of the world, and choosing to follow the Blood Emperor of Bishan was undoubtedly standing on the opposite side of most righteous path forces.

But even in the case of everyone in the immortal cultivation world, the Pishan Blood Emperor is still standing intact in front of him, and there is the support of the Wuxiang Venerable behind him, it is not difficult to imagine that the other party's power must be strong and huge. Attached to a force will inevitably bear the needles it receives, compared with a series of real money and silver opportunities that Wang An has recently obtained, what is the so-called risk?

He thought of the painful experience of gradually climbing from a miscellaneous disciple to Xiaozhu Peak in the Qingshan Sect in the past ten years, and thought of the grief and indignation of being bullied by his peers but swallowing his anger, and now the mana that collapsed in the sea of qi washed away his previous humility and insignificance like a flame, almost like a thunderbolt to blow up the words that blocked his throat, forcing him to shout the three words "I do" impatiently.

But at this moment, Wang An suddenly remembered the face of a tender woman, and he was shocked that if he chose to follow the immortal path at this moment, would he leave that person behind him forever?

Mo Yi seemed to see through Wang An's thoughts, and said with a light smile: "Although this Qingshan Sect is in a remote corner and lacks spiritual energy, after all, there are still outstanding people who have not been found by me, if you have any good candidates in your heart, you can also recommend them to me, and if you are recognized, you will definitely be able to enjoy excellent cultivation resources in the future." "

Wang An was shocked, and no longer hesitated to bow his head and shouted: "We are willing to follow His Excellency the Blood Emperor and fight in all directions. "。