The Evil Lord of All Realms

It wasn't until the third round of competition was completely over and the old cultivator who presided over the grand meeting announced the results of this grand meeting that the surrounding area was in a state of excitement. .\\nCOM

There is no doubt that the sect that won the championship this time is Lingxu Sect, Yuqing Sect ranks second, followed by Longchi Pavilion, and Xuanzong is at the bottom.

The other disciples of Lingxu Sect were so excited that they almost burst into tears. Sophie hugged Mo Yang excitedly, which scared Mo Yang so much that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Qi Heng looked at Mo Yang with a complicated expression. Only now did he understand how big the gap was between him and Mo Yang. He had been a waste of the sect for ten years, but his cultivation level had surpassed him by a big level in the blink of an eye. Although he felt a little bit in his heart It was hard to accept, but he was happy after all that Lingxu Sect won the championship in this grand event.

The third elder sat on the seat and let out a long breath. Mo Yang actually brought a surprise to Lingxu Sect. Although he roughly knew the result at the end of the second round of competition, but at this moment, It's still hard to calm down.

"You can roam around the city as you like tonight and relax. We will set off back to the sect early tomorrow morning!" The third elder had a look of joy on his face. The Lingxu Sect has really grown up this time. I can't help it and I'm not happy. Will not work.

"Sister Xu, brother Mo Yang, let's go out and play together!" Su Feier pulled Xu Xin's arm, her eyes bent into a crescent shape.

But at this moment, Long Wu from Longchi Pavilion came over. With a smile on her face, she walked in front of Mo Yang with long steps.

Long Wu glanced at Sophie'er and Xu Xin first, nodded slightly as a greeting, then looked at Mo Yang, his red lips slightly opened, with an indescribable charm, and said: "Brother Mo, can you lend me a step?" say?"

"Uh..." Mo Yang looked surprised. Long Wu and he had only fought once in the ring and had not known each other before.

When Xu Xin and Su Feier heard this, they couldn't help but look slightly stunned, and then looked at Mo Yang with doubts.

They haven't figured out what happened to the mysterious woman before, but now it's good that the genius disciple of Longchi Pavilion actually came to Mo Yang privately, and it was Long Wu who was known as the most beautiful woman in Longchi Pavilion.

Facing this woman with both beauty and strength, Xu Xin felt extremely unconfident.

Sophie was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Mo Yang's arm with one hand, as if she was swearing her position, she raised her fair chin and said, "You came to see Brother Mo Yang for something?"

Xu Xin also frowned and looked at Long Wu. Normally, the four sects did not interfere with each other, and there was no contact between the disciples. She didn't know what Long Wu wanted to do. Could it be that he wanted to cause trouble?

After all, in the arena before, Mo Yang had no sympathy for Long Wu at all, and forced him to admit defeat with a raised hand.

A strange color flashed in Long Wu's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "I came to see Brother Mo because I have something to do!"

She then looked at Mo Yang and said, "Brother Mo, can you take a step to speak?"

Mo Yang frowned and said to Xu Xin and Su Feier: "You go ahead, I will go find you later!"

Sophie didn't want to leave, but Xu Xin dragged her away directly.

Long Wu looked at the backs of Sophie and Xu Xin, and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Mo is very popular in Lingxu Sect!"

Mo Yang glanced around and found that many cultivators were whispering in the distance. He coughed dryly and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

Long Wu glanced around and said, "How about we talk while walking?"

Mo Yang frowned, and then walked forward. The cultivators here had not completely dispersed, and many people were looking at him from a distance.

Long Wu followed up and lowered his voice: "I have never seen Brother Mo at the previous four sect martial arts events. I guess Brother Mo has not been a member of Lingxu Sect for a long time!"

Before Mo Yang could say anything, Long Wu continued: "I wonder if Brother Mo is interested in our Longchi Pavilion?"

"It turns out that Sister Long Wu wants to get me to join her gang!" Mo Yang suddenly realized.

Long Wu chuckled and said: "If Brother Mo is willing to join Longchi Pavilion, we at Longchi Pavilion will definitely do our best to help Mo Yang improve his cultivation!"

Seeing that there was no expression on Mo Yang's face, she frowned slightly and continued: "Perhaps Brother Mo still doesn't know that I was only at the first level of the Earth Profound Realm last year, and my cultivation has reached the level it is today, all because there is a person in our Longchi Pavilion. At the spiritual energy pool!"

After a slight pause, she continued: "With Brother Mo's qualifications, if he practices in the spiritual energy pool, he may be able to break through to the Sky Profound Realm and become a grandmaster in just a few years!"

Mo Yang has no interest at all. No matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than the Star Emperor Tower in his body?

It's just a pool of spiritual energy, will his heart be moved?

What a joke!

If Long Wu knew that he was a waste who couldn't practice three months ago, he might not even have the courage to lift the spiritual energy pool.

The Star Emperor Tower is not only engraved with ancient talismans, but also contains the inheritance of the Star Emperor Sutra, as well as a creation furnace. This is only what he knows so far, and there must be other mysterious places that have not yet been revealed.

However, Mo Yang was also a little curious and asked with a frown: "Is there a formation in your spiritual energy pool?"

Because he had previously studied the talismans in the Star Emperor Tower, he had a certain understanding of the Taoist patterns that contained mysterious power, and one of the talisman seemed to be able to gather spiritual energy. After all, the talisman and the formation were originally One source, which can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, is most likely a formation pattern.

Long Wu glanced at Mo Yang in slight surprise, obviously not expecting that Mo Yang could guess it.

She nodded and said: "Last year our sect elders accidentally activated the ancient formation in the spiritual energy pool. Although the formation is incomplete, it is still mysterious and extraordinary!"

After saying that, she looked at Mo Yang expectantly. Faced with this kind of temptation, any cultivator who has not been kicked in the head by a donkey will be tempted. After all, there is a steady stream of spiritual energy gathering, which can be called a treasure land for cultivation. Cultivation is like a great opportunity.

But Mo Yang actually looked calm, showing no hint of any emotion at all.

Long Wu was a little confused and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

At this time, Mo Yang smiled and said: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I have nothing to pursue. I just want to live as I please!"

The disappointment on Long Wu's face was hard to hide. She was silent for a while, and then she opened her mouth several times without saying anything. Mo Yang gave her a strange feeling. There was an indescribable certainty in his plain words, that calmness. There seemed to be two raging fires burning in the depths of his eyes.

"Then I hope we can become friends in the future!" After pondering for a moment, her face regained its calmness and she spoke like this.

Mo Yang smiled and said nothing. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be the last grand gathering of the four sects that he would participate in. It would be difficult for the two sides to meet again in the future.

After Long Wu left, Mo Yang walked alone on the street. The sky was getting dark. Mo Yang always felt a little strange, as if a pair of eyes had been watching him secretly.

The key to this feeling was that it made him feel a little uneasy, as if it had a vague aura of danger.