Immortal Mortal

Although Ding Buer was worried for Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji still saw uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

Have you been selected by Xianmen? Congratulations. Mo Wuji knew Ding Buer had succeeded in the selection for the Yuexianmen meeting when he saw Ding Buer's appearance.

Ding Bu'er held back the excitement in his heart and said, Yes, I was chosen by the Houtu Sect, and I am still an outer disciple. Wuji, if your spiritual root is not good, why not go to the Houtu Sect with me...

Mo Wuji waved his hand, No, I might go to the Wuhen Sword School.

He would not listen to Shen Lian's words and leave here completely. He has to find a fairy gate to join, he is different from other mortal roots, he is a mortal root that can be cultivated.

And more importantly, once he leaves Xianmen, it may be difficult to save Yan'er again.

Is Yan'er all right? Although Ding Buer was happy for himself, he knew Mo Wuji's mood at the moment.

Mo Wuji sighed, She is seriously injured. I will find a way to save her when I arrive at the Wuhen Immortal Gate. After you go to the Houtu Sect, you can practice with peace of mind and don't worry about my affairs.

I will definitely, I will live in Houtuzong's residence today, and one day we will meet again. I believe that at that time, whether it is you, Brother Zhen, or Thirteen Niang, there will be a difference Opportunity. Ding Buer said forcefully.

He was still just a small outer disciple, and he couldn't make any promise to Mo Wuji to save Yan'er. He made up his mind that once there was a way to save Yan'er, he would go to the Wuhen Sword Sect to look for Mo Wuji.

You go, I don't need you to worry about it. Mo Wuji knew that this was a chance, even the only chance, for Ding Buer to change his fate. After all, his meridian expansion liquid has not been tested by other people, whether it works or not is another matter. Besides, even if it was okay, it would be better for Ding Bu Er to join the sect than to follow behind him. Now he himself has to find the sect to study.

By the way, Wuji, I heard something just now. It seems that the residence of Extreme Sword City was suddenly attacked, and many slaves escaped. I heard that the disciples of Extreme Sword City are still looking for the escaped slaves. Yan'er Did you leave from Extreme Sword City, you have to be careful.

Extreme Sword City? Mo Wuji narrowed his eyes, it is very likely that Ding Buer's guess was correct. Did Yan'er escape from the Extreme Sword City garrison? The person who attacked the resident of Extreme Sword City may have intentionally let go of those trapped slaves, and the purpose was just to expose the matter of Extreme Sword City's transfer of spiritual roots.

But when Extreme Sword City came to participate in the Yuexianmen Conference, why did they bring these prisoners here?

Did you know that after you left, another top-grade spiritual root came out, or the top-grade golden spiritual root. It was Dong Lun, the young city lord of Extreme Sword City. The strange thing is that Dong Lun was born in Extreme Sword City, but joined Tianji Hall instead. Ding Buer said in a lower voice.

The ultimate spiritual root, the transfer of the spiritual root, the extreme sword city...

Mo Wuji's bones creaked. At this moment, he was almost certain that Yan'er's spiritual root had failed in the transfer of Extreme Sword City. Yan'er's spirit channel was also destroyed by Extreme Sword City.

Why bring those prisoners to Changluo? It's very simple, that is, Dong Lun, the young lord of Extreme Sword City, wants to participate in the Yuexianmen Conference. It's just that his spiritual root has not been transferred successfully. In order not to delay the Yuexianmen meeting, he simply brought many owners of the best spiritual roots to Changluo to transfer.

His top-grade golden spiritual root was obviously transferred from a certain top-grade spiritual root owner.

Extreme Sword City... Mo Wuji firmly engraved these three words in his heart, juxtaposing them with Jing Feilan. He swore deep in his heart that if one day in the future, Mo Wuji could reach the peak, the first thing he would destroy would be Extreme Sword City, and the first people he would kill would be Dong Lun and Jing Feilan.

Wuji, although we suspect that Yan'er was persecuted by Extreme Sword City, you must not act recklessly. Extreme Sword City is no better than that fat businessman, they can blow us to death in one breath. Ding Bu Er worried that Mo Wu Don't act recklessly, hurry up and tell the front.

Don't worry, I know, you go back to the sect first, I'm also going to the Wuhen Sword Sect. Even if Ding Bu Er didn't say anything, Mo Wuji would not be stupid enough to seek revenge from Dong Lun now .

Ding Buer took out a leather bag and handed it to Mo Wuji, Wuji, this leather bag contains the seal egg. Now that I've been chosen by the Houtu Sect, I definitely won't need it. As an outer disciple, I probably can't afford to support such a monster. If you take it, it may be useful.

Okay, then I'll take it. Mo Wuji didn't refuse. If he was the only one, he wouldn't want the seal egg. Ding Bu Er can't be used, it can be exchanged for cultivation resources. But now he has to accept it, no matter what, he also wants to join the Wuhen Sword Sect.

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For all ordinary people, the Yuexianmen Conference is a huge and incomparably grand event, and it is a moment where you can leap into the dragon's gate. But this kind of conference is just an ordinary time to recruit disciples for the great immortal sects.

Even if ordinary people look at the Yuexianmen Conference, this conference will only last two days.

It seemed that there were still some traces deep in her heart towards Mo Wuji. Yan'er did not refuse Mo Wuji's care, but occasionally unconsciously called young master twice, and then her whole body was in a state of confusion.

The next day, Mo Wuji covered Yan'er with his clothes and carried it on his back. At the same time, he retreated from the room and left Tianluo Restaurant with his medicine refining machine.

Even if the Wuhen Sword Sect doesn't accept him, he must leave Changluo City.

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Although the Wuhen Sword Sect is a prefecture-level sect, it is only the lower one among the prefecture-level sects, so the location of the Wuhen Sword Sect is relatively remote.

Brother Mo... Mo Wuji had just arrived outside the Wuhenjian camp when he heard Qin Xiangyu shout in surprise.

What a coincidence. Mo Wuji was also very happy. He was still worried that he would not be able to find someone to introduce him, and whether he could join the Wuhen Sword Sect with a brand. He did not expect to see Qin Xiangyu at the gate of the Wuhen Sword Sect.

At this moment, Qin Xiangyu was dressed in a beautiful costume of an outer sect disciple, with a long sword around her waist, matched with her incomparably proud figure, she looked like a fairy descending to the mortal world. If one only looked at Qin Xiangyu now, one would never have guessed that a few days ago she was still a domestic servant sleeping in the Datong shop.

Qin Xiangyu said happily, Yeah, what a coincidence, I'll take you in to sign up.

Mo Wuji is not a person with weak EQ. As soon as Qin Xiangyu said this, he knew that it was not a coincidence, but that Qin Xiangyu had been waiting for him here. Because the major sects will leave Changluo tonight, if he wants to become an outer disciple of the Wuhen Sword Sect, he must come here before tonight.

Thank you very much. You are now an outer disciple. I am at most a handyman disciple. You should call me Wuji or Junior Brother in the future. There is no identity at all in the door. Compared with the disciples of the outer sect, the status is very different.

Qin Xiangyu said sternly, No, Brother Mo, you and Brother Yuan are real heroes. I called you Big Brother at the beginning, and I will not change my name. No matter how far I can go in the future, no matter whether Brother Mo will be a handyman in the future Disciples are all big brothers in my eyes.

In the situation on the boat, like Mo Wuji and Yuan Zhenyi, who would protect her without hesitation as a man in red, she would be a big brother. What's more, she saw with her own eyes that Mo Wuji seduced a young man in red with an extraordinary background. Few people could do this kind of courage.

It was also because of this that she found a way to get a handyman disciple's sign and gave it to Mo Wuji. In addition to repaying the favor, there was also the meaning of befriending Mo Wuji. For a person like Mo Wuji, even if his spiritual roots were weaker, he wouldn't be too ordinary.

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