After a bustling hustle and finally settled.

Location: The top of Mount Tai Sacrifice Tower.

Time: No limit.

Goal; qualifications for hosting the Autumn Harvest Festival this year.

Participants: No limit.

Everything was planned, and the originally lively mountain gradually became quiet.

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that this is the peace before the storm, and all parties are raising their energy and waiting for the first event.

As we all know, the first person to go on the ring is absolutely impossible to stand to the end and be destined to be eliminated.

So, that man was destined to throw a brick and attract the jade.

Almost every party on the mountain knows this truth, so no one dares to be the first to be a leader.

Because of this, everyone is waiting for other parties to come up as a pathfinder.

This peace is a competition of patience, and it depends on who can't hold back first...

Well?

"Everyone is very reserved. Since that's the case, I will give you the Taoist tip!"

Benchu ​​Zhenren bowed to the surroundings, "Let me introduce you to you that this Mo Duyu is a rising star in my Taoism."

"Today's competition is not for fame, fortune, gains and losses, but for him to see the world!"

"If you are interested, you might as well come over and give some advice!"

Mo Duyu is a young man with a strong face and a clear edge. From a certain angle, his face is like a chisel.

"Mo Duyu, go!"

Mo Duyu bowed to the real man Benchu ​​and turned to worship the rooftop.

From the moment his feet fell down, everyone knew that it was finally beginning.

Taoism’s succession is extraordinary!

Even though the real person in the first place said it was lightly, no one dared to underestimate the nameless Mo Duyu.

He was the first to fight on the arena and represented Taoism. This person must not be a mediocre person.

"What is this Mo Duyu's origin?"

For a moment, countless whispers sounded on the mountain, all of whom were exchanging news in private.

Benchu ​​Zhenren seemed to have not noticed it, and looked unmoved.

"Mo Duyu, this person seems to be a disciple of the 'Du' generation of Taoist Linghuo Pavilion!"

"What else?"

"It's gone, it's really gone. It's not a famous person. Where can I get so much information?"

A strange thing happened. Even if the power with good news was very informed, he was not very clear about Mo Duyu's origin. After digging for a long time, there was still no valuable news.

"Linghuoge, that's not a sect that is good at controlling fire. If you understand, you must restrain fire methods and firearms!"

Some people also seized the information of a few words and began to think about strategies.

"Mo Duyu?"

The son of a famous scholar thought something and subconsciously unfolded the scroll without shy away from Yuan Ming next to him.

Because, after many experiments, he found that only he could see the words on the scroll, and no one else could do it.

"Mo Duyu, the immortal is reincarnated, the peak of Chaoyuan!"

The son of a famous artist's eyes trembled twice and was caught by Yuan Ming next to him.

Sure enough, the seemingly blank scroll must have information flowed out, but no one can see it except the son of a famous artist.

After a while, the son of the famous artist closed the scroll and had a clear idea.

Taoism really made a big move this time, please call the reincarnated immortal to take action.

This Mo Duyu, who has reached the peak of Chaoyuan, will definitely discover the potential of a reincarnated immortal. No wonder there is no need for two Taoist sons to come forward.

Even the two Taoist sons from the north and the south may not be the opponent of this reincarnated immortal.

Taoism this time, it is really an unusual path, and the final battle is about to begin!

Too interesting.

...

Mo Duyu came to the stage and did not immediately welcome the challenger, but instead had a cold situation.

As we all know, the first one to come to power must be the target of public criticism, and in the end they will inevitably be eliminated.

However, everyone also knows that the second and third ones will not end up being very good.

Especially when the other party is a Taoist person, no matter how weak he is, he cannot defeat him casually.

When you go up at this time, you will give someone a head.

Anyone who has the confidence to win will never waste his own opportunities on it and will wait for others to explore the way.

I don't know how long it took...

"Oh my god, look at you one by one, and you'll fall asleep after waiting!"

Among the Hundred Schools, a person wearing rags came out and was the son of the "ascetic".

This school usually pursues asceticism, wears ragged clothes, eats coarse food, does not sleep under the tiles of the house, and concentrates on traveling around the world and tempering its cultivation.

Therefore, the son of ascetics is also considered an alien from various schools.

This school acts in a unique way and has very few members. After all, there are not many people who are willing to abuse themselves and suffer.

However, due to the unique practice method, the power of this school is also ranked above the middle and second only to the son of a famous scholar.

"I'll do it!"

The son of an ascetic leaped onto the sacrificial platform and landed his feet on the spot.

Mo Duyu looked at him. The rooftop at the two of them was originally only as big as a basketball court, but at this moment, it extended infinitely.

The rooftop sacrifice in the eyes of others is still the same as before.

However, the land under the feet of the two people on the stage has extended to the depths of endless space.

"What a journeyman without boundaries!"

Mo Duyu saw the other party's magical powers and turned a small inch of land into endless space.

"For too much award, let me see the Taoist abilities!"

"As you wish!"

...

"Yuan Ming, you're optimistic!"

"The walker has no boundaries, and is one of the signature magical powers of ascetics. Beneath his feet, he turns into the end of the world!"

"Anyone who is enemies with them will be controlled and lose control!"

"If you really want to do it, you can get magical powers that you can get at your usual pace, half a minute or half a minute faster. You must know that if you have to delay your life and death, you will fall into a state of endless disaster!"

"If you fight against ascetics, you must not be able to use him!"

The son of a famous scholar, he guided Yuan Ming by the way, explaining the power of ascetics.

Yuan Ming nodded after hearing this, and then said, "Mo Duyu from Taoism seems not surprised, and he seems to have seen the background of this magical power!"

"It's one thing to see through, but it's another thing to crack it!"

The son of a famous artist looked at the rooftop and said with great interest, "I just want to see how this Mo Duyu cracked it?"

...

On stage!

Mo Duyu's sleeves were whirling, and he summoned a stone and threw it at the son of the ascetic.

The stone flew halfway through the way, and it actually fell straight and exhausted its strength.

But this is too intense, even a five-year-old naughty boy can throw it further.

"Sure enough!"

Mo Duyu clapped his palms, "This arena space has been extended to the endless edge by you. It seems to be lengthened, but in fact it has other mystery!"

"The overall situation has been extended, but some details are shortened and distorted, making it impossible to find the rules!"

"In this way, you are like a cat who teases a mouse, and can use your skills calmly!"

The son of the ascetic heard this, "Not bad!"

"I am not an ordinary person because of your calmness. If you have any ability to save yourself, try it out as soon as possible!"

"If it's too late, it's probably too late!"

Mo Duyu smiled mysteriously, "It's time, it's time at any time!"
Chapter completed!