Clark from the comic world

When the Mingjiao was at its most powerful, it could not rule the world. It was far from being as aloof and aloof as Huatian Palace. After all, there are many ancient and huge forces that can be compared with Mingjiao.

China has thousands of years of history and a long history of transformation, and there are many unknown things hidden in it. In terms of foundation, Mingjiao is not even ranked high. Such a huge Minggu country is naturally not simple.

A long time ago, it was an era when a hundred schools of thought contended. All kinds of strong and capable people emerged one after another. You would sing and I would go on stage, and each would lead the way for hundreds of years.

But in the past four to five hundred years, it has evolved into a single family in Huatian Palace, dominating the world for a long time. Why is this happening? What secrets are hidden inside? Everything is an unknown mystery.

"There are many people who are interested in Huatian Palace, and you are not the least of them."

Dongfang Yi smiled, curled his lips and said, "I think it would be more meaningful for you to focus on a force in the ancient martial arts world called Dafang Sect."

"The generous faction?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, a look of confusion flashing across his eyes.

"The ancient warrior of the Su family who holds the elixir realm is named Wu Dong. He is an elder of the Generous Sect." Dongfang Yi took a sip of red wine and said lightly: "That Generous Sect is quite powerful and domineering. You kill him." If you betray one of their elders, with the generous style of conduct, they will definitely seek revenge on you."

"How strong is the Generous Sect?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.

"The Dafang Sect has a top expert in the Fetal Breath Realm. As for the Dan Bao Realm, there are probably no less than twenty people. In the ancient martial arts world, it can also be called a quasi-first-class force."

Dongfang Yi curled his lips and said, if Mo Wen offends the generous faction, it will be difficult to stop him in the future.

Read the full text of the ancient martial arts force that could have such a top master in the realm of fetal breath and enter the Tang Dynasty. It is a well-known force in the entire ancient martial arts world. A fetal breath realm is comparable to thousands of troops. Many ancient warriors in the Dan Bao realm will never be able to enter that realm in their lifetime.

Mo Wen shrugged, noncommittal. After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, he stood up and returned to the room.

At night, Mo Wen still insisted on meditating and practicing. Almost every day, he practiced hard and never wasted. Because he knows. In any world, only if it is strong enough can it gain a foothold and be able to do as one pleases without restraint; can it awe others and make others dare not provoke it.

For example, that Huatian Palace. If he is strong enough and can transcend everything, and no one dares to compete with him, then there is no need to worry about anything.

And that generous sect, the power of a sect is also very dangerous to him.

If you don’t work hard, you will perish. In a cage. In a world ruled by others, the consequences of not following the rules are also death.

Therefore, he must practice hard to make himself stronger. Only by transcending everything can you have nothing to worry about.

In the past, he might not have had much confidence. But now, with a lifetime of experience, three magical arts, the martial arts understanding of the 34th generation leader of the Ming Cult, and the transformation of the body by Blood Heart Grass. Everything becomes possible.

Maybe he can take a step further and step into the legendary golden elixir realm, or even transcend that realm.

However, the path of cultivation focuses on the circular economy, which is accumulated over time.

That time in Gujiabao, he accidentally cultivated to the Qi Sea realm. As a result, Mo Wen's inner energy more than doubled. But what you get because of unexpected encounters may not belong to you. In recent days, he has been continuously consolidating his realm and turning external forces into his own strength.

Mo Wen, who has a lifetime of cultivation experience, deeply understands that only if his own foundation is solid enough can he break through to a higher level.

Some ancient warriors are stuck in one realm throughout their lives and cannot break through. In many cases, it is not because of insufficient talent, but because of insufficient mentality. When practicing, they are too eager for quick success and short-term benefits, which leads to the wrong path.

In the next few days, Mo Wen studied in class as usual, studied medical skills in his spare time, and practiced ancient martial arts in the evening.

Perhaps the Su family incident happened not long ago, and neither the Dafang Sect nor Huatian Palace have found him yet.

But he was entangled by Shen Jing.

……

Deep in a rarely inhabited mountain range, a slender figure stood on the top of a five-thousand-meter-high mountain. Below, a sea of ​​clouds rolled, with waves like the sea, and a myriad of phenomena. The figure was dressed in a white skirt, with a graceful posture, standing in the wind, and her clothes were hunting. She looked like a flying fairy from the sky, cold and aloof, with the aura of being able to look at all the small mountains from the top.

"Sister, how confident are you that you can survive this murder?"

Behind that cold figure, there is a figure standing. This person is also dressed in white. He has a slender figure, ten fingers like jade, and picturesque eyebrows. His appearance is very evil, like a man, but also like a woman, giving people a weird feeling. , an absolute face, but it is very comfortable to look at and has a strong visual enjoyment.

If she were a woman, she would definitely be the most beautiful woman in the world.

If he were a man, he would be the most attractive man in the world.

A very contradictory but harmonious combination, neither male nor female, but as perfect as a work of art. The latest chapter of Ant God.

"Before, it was only 50%; but now, with the soul-nourishing jade, it should be possible."

Mo Qingge stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of ​​clouds below him. His eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​smoke, and he had an indescribable magnanimity about him.

"The person who gave you the soul-nurturing jade is quite interesting."

Mo Qingtian curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly. Unlike Mo Qingge's pure beauty, he always had an indescribable evil smell about him.

"he?"

Mo Qingge lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "A very strange person, I can't see through him."

"Sister, if you can't see through it, it's because you don't want to see through it. This is the first time in many years that you take the initiative to pay attention to someone."

Mo Qingtian pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't believe there were people in the world that his sister couldn't see through.

"Tian'er, there are some things you don't understand, so stop thinking about them."

Mo Qingge smiled. When she said she couldn't see through it, she really couldn't see through it.

A person who can know the body of killing, a person who can tell stories that only experienced people can tell, a person who has a soul-nurturing jade and knows that the soul-nurturing jade can restrain the body of killing, an eighteen-year-old I was still a student who had experienced a blank slate before. After the age of eighteen, he showed himself to be a man of extraordinary ability.

When you connect everything, you will find that everything seems to be confusing.

"Sister, I can help you investigate him, as long as you are willing." Mo Qingtian smiled.

"Forget it. That's someone else's private matter, what does it have to do with us." Mo Qingge shook her head.

"As far as I know, people from Tianhua Palace and the Dafang Sect will be looking for him soon."

Mo Qingtian looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, pursed his lips and said, he was curious about his sister's attitude towards Mo Wen. It's so rare for someone to make my sister care.

"Recruit him into the Suzaku Palace. Based on his ability, he is qualified." Mo Qingge pondered for a moment and said.

"Suzaku Palace never recruits men. Sister, you have broken the rules."

Mo Qingtian smiled playfully, he really wanted to know a grown man mixed with a group of women. What would that be like.

"Rules are set by people, and now my sister is the one who rules." Mo Qingge said indifferently.

"understood."

Mo Qingtian smiled helplessly. To be able to say such domineering words so indifferently, I am afraid only my sister has the qualifications.

"Tian'er, go ahead. If I fail to overcome the killing calamity, you should know what to do."

Mo Qingge glanced at the person behind him, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.

"elder sister……"

Mo Qingtian opened his mouth. Looking at her sister who was no longer speaking, she could only swallow her words sadly.

His sister still refused to let him stay, preferring to face the terrible murder alone. He knew what the consequences would be if his sister failed.

"Tian'er understands."

Mo Qingtian lowered his head and turned around silently.

On the top of the mountain, only a lonely figure is left...

Mo Wen lay down on his desk and took a nap. It would be a waste not to sleep in the afternoon.

Qin Xiao sat next to Mo Wen, holding a folding fan. While listening to the class, he fanned Mo Wen to cool down.

So Mo Wen slept very comfortably and had a wonderful dream...

At the critical moment of the sweet dream, a sound of slamming on the table sounded. It shook twice like an earthquake, and I was so frightened that I woke up without asking.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Wen glared angrily at a figure who appeared next to him at some point. Who could it be if it wasn't Shen Jing? On that day, I almost gave him fright and impotence.

"No sleeping during class."

Shen Jing glared at Mo Wen fiercely, holding the textbook in one hand and the teacher's whip in the other; her aura as a teacher was clearly demonstrated at once.

She dared to sleep in her class, which was so disrespectful. Other teachers' classes were just fine.

"..."

Mo Wen looked at Shen Jing speechlessly. He was not the only one sleeping in class, so why did he find him? You have a grudge against him, right?

"No sleep."

Shen Jing glared at Mo Wen, and then walked back to the podium proudly.

"As I said, don't sleep in Teacher Shen Jing's class."

Qin Xiao gave Mo Wen a blank look and patted his back gently to calm his shock.

Mo Wen rolled his eyes, but he had forgotten that this class seemed to be a quiet class. He fell asleep before class, so he didn't even know who was in class.

"In your class, mind your own business." Mo Wen patted Qin Xiao's head and said.

Qin Xiao snorted and gave Mo Wen a resentful look. He knew how to bully her to vent his anger when he was bullied.

"Don't ask, come to my office after class."

When get out of class was over, Shen Jing said something to Mo Wen before turning and leaving the classroom.

"What did Teacher Shen Jing call you for?"

Qin Xiao asked curiously. Could it be that Mo Wen slept in class and Teacher Shen Jing was going to punish him?

"God knows, go and take a look."

Mo Wen shrugged and walked out of the classroom leisurely.

"I'll wait for you to have dinner at the door of the cafeteria that night." Qin Xiao hurriedly shouted to Mo Wen's back.

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Oh, brothers and sisters, please work harder and roll around on the floor acting cute to please me!