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"Get out, I will tell my senior sister."

Roland glared at Wang Xu, his inner disgust unconcealed.

Wang Xu turned a blind eye and kept turning on Roland's unscrupulous eyes, which made Roland so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

Mu Feng was a little disliked. Wang Xu in front of him was too presumptuous, obviously he was bullying others.

"Let's go, you are not welcome here."

Wang Xu glanced at Mu Feng and cursed: "It's big or small, is there a place for you to talk here? Get out of here."

Wang Xu didn't take Mu Feng seriously at all, which made Roland very angry.

"I'm welcome if you don't leave."

"Miss Xiaolan doesn't need to be angry with such a naughty bone. Just teach her a lesson and drive her away."

Mu Feng's tone was cold, and his figure flashed as he spoke, and a loud slap echoed endlessly.

Wang Xu's expression was stunned and then he was furious.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Roland stopped and intercepted, roared: "Get out now, otherwise..."

Wang Xu was so embarrassed that he was slapped by Mu Feng. How could he swallow this?

"Get out of here, I have to peel this kid's skin today."

Wang Xu took action, without any mercy, shocked Roland with one palm and rushed towards Mu Feng.

At this time, the light fog in Zichen Cave surged, and an illusory and mysterious figure quietly arrived, with a dangerous and strange aura, which made Wang Xu's body suddenly cold, as if he had fallen into hell.

"roll!"

The cold voice exuded an irreversible will. Wang Xu flew backwards, blood was like rain in his mouth, and his shrill screams spread all over the world, clearly heard from miles away.

"Junior Sister Mo is really cruel. Are you sincerely not giving me face?"

A loud voice sounded, several miles apart, alarming countless disciples from the Zishan lineage.

"Save him a life, you have given you enough face. If you don't agree, you can come to your house in person."

Mo Bing stood at the entrance of the cave, his tone was cold and ruthless.

This strong attitude was shocking. No one had ever expected that Mo Bing would be so disrespectful to Duanmu Hua.

Both are core disciples of the Zishan lineage, Duanmu Hua was ten years older than Mo Bing, and ranked fifth among the seven core disciples, and has always been highly valued by the mountain master.

"Junior Sister Mo seems very confident. You think you can challenge me if you defeat Xu Yi, right?"

A tall figure fell from the sky and landed outside Zichen Cave, releasing a depressing momentum all over his body, telling his strength.

Mo Bing had no expression on his face and walked towards the person who came. The spiritual patterns under his feet appeared, and flames turned into lotus flowers, constantly extending outward, tearing the imprisoned field apart.

Duanmuhua looks twenty-seven or eight years old, tall and burly, not handsome, and full of domineeringness.

When Mo Bing compared him, he looked petite and cute, but the power released by Mo Bing suddenly changed color.

"You have already cultivated to the Soul Seal Realm?"

"Senior Brother Duanmu is still at the realm of the elixir?"

This is very harsh, obviously a sarcasm.

Duanmu Hua was unhappy and said angrily: "Don't be arrogant. Even if you enter the Soul Seal Realm, it will be easy for me to beat you."

"So why do you care?"

Mo Bing pressed step by step, and his tall and charming figure exuded a cold and arrogant aura, making Duanmuhua's face turn ashen.

Facing the indifferent and ruthless Mo Bing, Duanmu Hua felt an ominous feeling in his heart. This was a telepathy that only occurred when he encountered danger, but now he felt a threat in Mo Bing.

Griefly looking at Mo Bing, Duanmuhua's face turned gloomy and he was thinking about solutions in his heart. He never did anything he was unsure of.

Mo Bing obviously saw through his thoughts, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, which made Duanmu Hua very angry. Once upon a time, anyone dared not take him seriously?

Roland looked excited and kept shouting in his heart.

"Come on, senior sister, teach him a good lesson."

Mu Feng had a charming smile. He saw a lot from the changes in his expressions between the two sides. Mo Bing's strength made Duanmu Hua extremely regretful.

Seeing that the war was about to begin, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived.

"What are you doing? Master asked you to go to Zixia Palace, but you are competing here, why don't you follow me up?"

Zhang Dahuan appeared at the right time, preventing the conflict between the two sides.

Duanmu Hua snorted lightly and turned around and left.

Mo Bingze looked back at Zhang Dahuan and snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Zhang is here in time."

Zhang Dahuan's face changed slightly, and she said unhappily: "Are you blaming me for coming too early?"

Mo Bing ignored it and pulled Mu Feng and Roland into the cave, leaving Zhang Dahuan alone there, his face turned blue with anger.

In Zichen Cave, Roland asked, "Senior Sister, don't you go to Zixia Palace?"

"What are you panic? Let them wait."

Mo Bing was very calm and didn't care much.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Sister must have known something."

Mo Bing smiled when he heard this and was satisfied with Mu Feng's intelligence.

"I did hear some news. Some things have happened in Shanhe Palace recently, and there are probably major changes. This is why the Lord of the Mountain summoned us to Zixia Palace."

Roland said curiously: "What news?"

"Half a month ago, a mysterious person came to Shanhe Palace, and the specific situation is still unknown. I will take Mu Feng to Zixia Palace to listen later. I guess the mountain master will talk about this."

Mo Bing rested in the cave for a while before he took Mu Feng slowly to the top of the mountain.

All six core disciples attended this gathering, which demonstrated the importance of the meeting.

Mu Feng followed Mo Bing, looking obedient, but secretly looked at several core disciples.

Zhang Dahuan and Duanmu Hua have already met, and the remaining three are the eldest senior brother Nie Changfeng, the second senior brother Ding Youhong and the fourth senior brother Li Lingfeng.

Nie Changfeng looks about thirty years old, handsome and charming, and tall, giving people an outstanding feeling.

Ding Youhong has an ordinary appearance, a short, fat and kind face, and there is red lightning flashing in his eyes.

Li Lingfeng is as famous as his name, looks in his twenties, has extraordinary character and a strong spirit, giving people a sense of danger.

"I've called you here today because I have something to announce."

Zihua Zhenren looked at the six outstanding disciples with a serious expression.

"Half a month ago, a distinguished guest came to Shanhe Palace. He was an outstanding figure who came out of Shanhe Palace in the past. Later, he was a disciple of Tianji Valley and learned the art of astrological divination and mastered the method of deducing the five elements..."

The second senior brother Ding Youhong exclaimed: "But the Tianji Valley, which is amazing by God? It is said that there are extremely strict disciples there, and there will be no more than nine disciples in this world."

Nie Changfeng said: "I heard that all the disciples of Tianji Valley will have a good end."

Li Lingfeng said: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. That lineage deduces the secrets of heaven will naturally be cursed."

Zhang Dahuan said: "Although this is the case, the disciples of Tianji Valley have a transcendent status and are relied upon by all forces."

Duanmuhua questioned: "What are you doing with such a big man who ran to our Shanhe Palace?"

Zihua Zhenren said: "The origin of Shanhe Palace has always been many legends, all of which are related to the mountain and river map left by the Painting Saint, but it has never been confirmed. The man was a core disciple of Shanhe Palace in the past and wanted to figure out this matter. So he tried his best to become a disciple of Tianji Valley and learned the art of divination and deduction. This time he came back, after the man carefully calculated, he finally found some clues."

Nie Changfeng was surprised and said, "Have you found the whereabouts of Shanhetu?"

Zihua Zhenren shook his head and said, "If that were the case, I wouldn't have called you here. The current situation is that after that person's calculation, the origin of the Shanhe Palace has been locked. The head of the sect decided to send a group of outstanding disciples to solve the mystery of the ages. There are dangers and opportunities in this trip, but everything is based on luck."

"How many people are Master planning to send?"

Mo Bing opened his mouth and went straight to the topic.

Zihua Zhenren said: "This time, the personnel selection was selected. There were twenty quotas in the Zishan lineage, but it is unknown how many people could be selected in the end. The other lineages were also roughly in the general situation. The formal selection was hosted by that person. You can bring one person with you, and the remaining eight quotas were designated by me personally."

Nie Changfeng asked: "Will you have any hope of getting the map of mountains and rivers left by the Painting Saint?"

Ding Youhong said in confusion: "Why didn't the master, the head and others go out, but instead send their disciples?"

Zihua Zhenren said: "This is all the meaning of that person. After repeated calculations, opportunities will appear on the disciples of Shanhe Palace. We are not suitable for going there. As for who is specific, it cannot be accurately judged because it involves Shanhe Map."

Zhang Dahuan asked: "When will the selection begin?"

"Tomorrow morning. From now on, no one is allowed to go out to prevent the news from being revealed. You can go back and prepare and come here to meet tomorrow morning."

Mu Feng followed Mo Bing to leave Zixia Palace and raised a question.

"Did that person really want to figure out the origin of Shanhe Palace or has a purpose? Why did the head of the sect adopt that person's advice?"

Mo Bing smiled and said, "This is not a question you should consider. What we need to care about now is how we can get that map of mountains and rivers if that person's inference is correct."

"The selection is the first level. I don't know if it is strict or not? If you can't even pass the first level, you will not be qualified to participate."

This problem is a headache because I don’t know the specific conditions for the selection, and even stronger than Mo Bing is also a little worried.

On the mountain of Yunshan, Liu Yiyi was qualified to participate, but she thought of Mu Feng.

Both will participate in tomorrow's selection, but I don't know if it will pass.

The rest of the mountains are carefully selecting personnel and recommending the most outstanding disciples. Once they pass the selection, they have the hope of gaining great opportunities.

The origin of the Shanhe Palace is related to the map of Shanhe. It was the object of the painting saint back then. If you really have the chance to get it, the future achievements of those who are destined to be shocking.

In addition, Shanhe Palace is expected to restore its grand occasion in the past and become one of the first-class cultivation sects again. From then on, fish leaps on the dragon gate and glory reappears.

This is the main purpose of this operation and the biggest reason why the head of Shanhe Palace is willing to let go of a bet.
Chapter completed!