Chapter 69: A Big Lesson (Seeking Recommendation Tickets!)

  "Who!"

  Kui Gang and Ling Duoshan almost simultaneously rose into the air, sensing their surroundings. Someone was quietly spying on them without making a sound, but they couldn't detect it.

  A suffocating pressure appeared between heaven and earth, both of them simultaneously revealed a shocked expression, this is at least the Patriarch-level above fifty layers can cast, have arrived here still nothing to investigate, probably in sixty layers or more.

  Kui Gang and Ling Du Shan stared at each other in shock. Why would a master-level cultivator come to compete with them for this thing?

  "Senior, if you need this ebony essence, take it as you wish. However, I'm not a nobody from the Fire Sect either; at least give me an explanation."

  Kui Gang still has some backbone, although the other party is a master-level ancestor, but they are not without an ancestor in the Huo faction.

  "Heh heh, little devil, never mind, I won't take your things for nothing. When you cultivate the Huo Yan Jian, don't you feel like you're about to go crazy with inner fire every time the moon is full and yin energy is strong?"

  Lingdu Mountain gazed at Kui Gang, while Kui Gang's face changed drastically. This was a top-secret matter of the Li Huo Sect, known only to those above the elder level. During the full moon and strong yin energy, the Li Huo Sect would seal off the mountain, claiming it was for worship and sacrifice.

  Although Lingdu Mountain didn't know what the two were saying, this secret transmission method could only be used by their ancestors. Looking at Kui Gang's face, it was clear that something big had happened.

  "Do you want to know the solution?"

  Kui Gang's body trembled at the words, and he immediately cupped his hands, "If senior has a solution, not to mention this trivial Wu Mu Jing, even if it costs Kui Gang's life, I will not frown!"

  A laughter echoed through the void, "What use is your life to me? Listen carefully."

  This wasn't a whisper in secret, but the following content couldn't be heard clearly. Lingduoshan knew it was definitely top-secret and his heart itched to death, yet he didn't dare move rashly.

  Kui Gang nodded repeatedly, his face finally flushed with excitement, unable to control his emotions as a smile broke out.

  Right behind him, Kui Gang, as the elder, knelt down to the ground and paid homage to the void with three bows. "Senior's great kindness and virtue, Lihuo Sect will never forget, please leave your name, and whenever there is a demolition, Lihuo Sect will rush to the rescue without hesitation."

  Lingduo Mountain's eyeballs almost popped out. Is this the Kuigang from the Lihuo Sect, who is arrogant and thinks he is the best in the world?

  A laughter echoed through the void, "Go."

  Kui Gang knelt on the ground and refused to get up. "Senior, please leave a name or a token. If I return like this, the sect leader will definitely not spare me."

  A sigh came from mid-air, "Mo Shan."

  "Thanks, senior!"

  Kui Gang kowtowed three more times. A cultivator bows to heaven and earth, defeats his master, and repays the great kindness he has received from others.

  Kui Gang didn't even glance at Wumujing and immediately left.

  Only Lingdu Mountain is left, neither leaving nor staying.

  "Hey kid, is your Evil Spirit Sect also considered evil cultivation? How did you practice this sword technique, it's so evil and demonic."

  Lingduo Shan gritted his teeth, "Senior, you can kill me, but you cannot insult our Evil Spirit Hall!"

  "What is this insult? Ha ha, what kind of evil practice is this?"

  What is evil cultivation?

  Lingdu Mountain was really intimidated by the other's tone, especially Kui Gang's performance just now.

  "Evil Cultivation, Reversing Heaven's Cultivation, I am the Evil Spirit Hall, second only to the Overlord Heaven as the second largest evil cultivation sect!"

  A laughter echoed through the air, "When did evil cultivators start forming gangs? The world has really changed. Well, I'll teach you a move since we share the same origin!"

  Lingduo Mountain found that his sword flew up, knowing that the other party was operating. This kind of remote control is not difficult, but rather wants to see what the other party wants to do.

  But as he danced with his sword, Lingdu Mountain's face began to flush red. Oh god, oh god, how could this be!

  Is this the evil spirit sword he used just now?

  The moves haven't changed much, but the sword intent is completely different, that's the real reversal of intent.

  This is purely the opposite intention, even the ancestors in the clan cannot achieve it, can't the other party be the ancestor? ???

  "Are you the legendary... old... ancestor?"

  Lingdu Mountain began to get excited, a bit at a loss, in the history of evil cultivation, there had been a great figure, that was the god of evil cultivation, because he, no one dared to underestimate evil cultivation again, what he left behind were legends that could not be surpassed, and even the ancestors of the Evil Spirit Sect...

  The air was half silent with no response, and Lingdu Mountain had already knelt down.

  "Go, take this swordsmanship back with you. Remember, evil is against heaven, not magic. You don't need to learn from anyone."

  The voice was firm and left no room for doubt.

  Lingdu Mountain wanted to say something but stopped, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior... disciple takes leave."

  Lingdu Mountain took a step back and looked back three times. He remembered the two words "Mo Shan" in his heart, but only the patriarch knew the old man's name.

  Is it?

  Lingdu Mountain began to accelerate, he had to notify the news back as soon as possible. If it was really his old man, God, this world would be evil!

  Wang Meng bitterly smiled, and suddenly there were more, alas, still unable to forgive the evil cultivator. After making sure no one was around, Wang Meng leisurely put the poor Wumu Jing into the Qiankun bag.

  Although it was a bit touching, I still gained something from it.

  When she returned to the tent, Zhao Lingxuan was almost anxious and rushed over as soon as she saw Wang Meng.

  "You scared me to death! You scared me to death!"

  "What's wrong?" Wang Meng was perplexed.

  Suoming helplessly shrugged his shoulders, "Boss, it's none of my business. Xiaoxuan opened her eyes and didn't see you, then she started getting angry. You don't know..."

  "Suo Daming, don't you want to stay in the Holy Hall anymore!"

  Miss Zhao flew into a rage, she wanted to establish her elegant lady image in front of Wang Meng as much as possible.

  Suoming scratched his head and said, "I won't say anything, I don't know anything."

  Wang Meng patted Zhao Lingxuan's head, "Little girl, don't worry, I just went out to see if I could pick up a bargain, you guys look."

  Wang Meng took out the thousand-year-old ebony essence, and both of them immediately widened their eyes.

  "How is this possible?!"

  "Boss, am I seeing things?"

  "I thought it was quiet outside, so I wanted to try my luck and pick up something. As a result, I saw this thing lying there alone, and I don't have the habit of wasting things..."

  "Brother Wang, you're so awesome!"

  Zhao Lingxuan immediately hugged Wang Meng and jumped up excitedly.

  A thousand-year-old black wood essence was nothing to Miss Zhao, she was the treasure of the Zhao family, a master who could turn the holy temple upside down without anyone caring, but this was her first time relying on her own efforts to get it, the significance was different.

  "Alright, I'll be dizzy if I shake again!"

  "Right, right, let's keep a low profile and head back as soon as possible."

  This unexpected turn of events allowed Zhao Lingxuan to advance a level, reaching the 19th layer of yuan power. At less than thirteen years old, he was absolutely unparalleled in the Holy Hall.

  As they spoke of returning, Zhao Lingxuan's expression suddenly turned gloomy. "I need to go home now, this time I... sneaked out in secret."

  Wang Meng and Suo Ming smiled at each other, "We'll see you off for now, don't run around alone in the future, it's too dangerous."

  "Ah, ah!" Su Ming nodded.

  "When are you going back to Sheng Tang?"

  Unconsciously, this title has progressed to you and me level.

  "After finishing things, I will go back."

  Wang Meng and Suo Ming sent Zhao Lingxuan to the Holy Temple's sphere of influence, only then did they return to Tongming City, this back-and-forth trip had taken up another whole day.

  As soon as I entered the city, I smelled a strong bloody smell.

  (Urgent request for recommendation votes, critical moment, about to be exploded, please give me strength!!!!)

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