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Eight hundred and fifty-fourth chapter Qingxiao

Wuge City is indeed the most prosperous city in this world, and Zuo Mo got a lot of useful information here.

In ten years, the world has changed beyond recognition. After ten years of cultivation, no matter which side, a large number of masters have emerged. Most of these masters, Zuo Mo has never heard of their names.

Zuo Mo discovered this from Aman, and he was keenly aware of the changes. If ten years ago, the era of divine power had just begun, then ten years later, the divine power has ushered in the spring.

But what made him happy was the news about Mo Yunhai.

Unlike Tianhuan's split and Xixuan's annexation, Mo Yunhai's development is booming. Now Mo Yunhai has become the second largest force in the world of cultivation after Kunlun. Gongsun Chai has been fighting all over the world in these years, and has been invincible and invincible. , the ranking skyrocketed, becoming the second best warrior after Xue Dong. Biehan also did not remain silent, and his ranking also jumped to sixth.

The two of them worked together to capture nearly half of Xixuan's territory.

The most direct beneficiary of Tianhuan's split was Mo Yunhai. Mo Yunhai seized the opportunity of the civil war between the north and the south Tianhuan and sold Mo Yun's magical costumes on a large scale, establishing his position as the largest seller of magical costumes in one fell swoop.

Kunlun became more powerful. Although they were blocked by Gongsun Cha and had no intention of defending, they still annexed nearly one-third of the territory of Xixuan. Together with the five sects of the nine major Zen sects that had taken refuge, Kunlun's territory was unprecedentedly broad.

However, since the Battle of Yangtuyuan, Lin Qian has been in seclusion and has not come out yet.

When he saw this, Zuo Mo's pupils shrank involuntarily. Lin Qian must have been seriously injured when he escaped. Based on Zuo Mo's current state, he could accurately judge the extent of Lin Qian's injuries at that time.

Lin Qian's injury must have healed long ago.

There is only one possibility why he is still in seclusion. Lin Qian is reaching the god level.

Ten years have passed, and the level of divine power has generally improved to several levels compared to the past. With Lin Qian's ability, it may not be impossible to reach the divine level.

Zuo Mo could roughly guess Lin Qian's intention.

If Lin Qian succeeds in reaching the god level and becomes the only god-level powerhouse in the world of cultivation, holding the Kunlun sect, the largest sect in the world, his reputation will reach an unprecedented height. By then, he will truly be the one everyone expects. Even Mo Yunhai couldn't stop him!

This is truly a battle accomplished!

Unfortunately, Lin Qian never expected that he would come back alive.

A cold light flashed in Zuo Mo's eyes, but a smile couldn't help but bloom at the corner of his mouth. After ten years of hard work, his determination was so strong that he was no longer the little brother Mo he was back then.

Zuo Mo no longer had any fear of Lin Qian, his fateful opponent. He was full of confidence and looked forward to the next confrontation between the two sides.

In the world of cultivation, the only one who could rival him was Lin Qian!

Zuo Mo quickly withdrew his attention and continued reading.

The world of cultivation has changed from the previous three-legged confrontation to two strong powers competing for hegemony. Tianhuan's split is weak, and Mo Yunhai's rise forms an extremely sharp contrast.

Compared with ten years ago, there are many more small forces now.

The Tianhuan split into the Southern Tianhuan and the Northern Tianhuan. Both sides believed that they were orthodox, and the protracted civil war consumed their already weak strength.

In addition, the split of the nine major Zen sects was not unexpected. However, the four small Zen sects under the leadership of Yang Yuanhao did not fall into the arms of Mo Yunhai.

Zuo Mo knew that it was because of his absence that Yang Yuanhao's confidence in Mo Yunhai was shaken. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Yang Yuanhao. In fact, even Zuo Mo was surprised by Mo Yunhai's development.

Time was tight back then, so the cloud paper crane he sent out only had five words on it: "Waiting for our return."

In fact, he was not sure at that time whether they could come back alive, but he still passed on the news. His idea at the time was very simple, just to leave everyone with hope.

He didn't know how powerful this hope was, and he didn't know whether this hope could come true. But he didn't want Mo Yunhai to split and collapse like that, and he hoped that everyone's hearts would not be scattered.

Losing him, losing the five absolute high-end powerhouses of Senior Brother, such a blow would be fatal to Mo Yunhai!

At this time, a hope may be a life-saving straw.

Zuo Mo knows that for many forces, such illusory hopes are like the moon in a flower in the mirror, without any meaning or value, and they will still embark on the path of division and collapse.

But Mo Yunhai didn't.

No one gave up!

For some reason, Zuo Mo was inexplicably moved.

A vain hope, in exchange for ten years of perseverance.

This is Mo Yunhai!

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Qing Xiao glanced at the demons in front of him. To be honest, he didn't know why the Lord wanted to recruit people. In his opinion, the strength of these people was very ordinary.

However, although Qing Xiao doesn't understand, since his elder brother has told him what to do, he will complete it to the letter.

Standard one, young. Standard two, powerful.

Qing Xiao muttered silently in his heart, glanced over again, and then pointed at the crowd: "You, you, you..."

He ordered ten people at once.

Ah Man watched dumbfounded, and his senior ordered him to assist Master Qingxiao in selecting ten servants. According to the general process, rounds after rounds of competitions can be used to select the elites.

There are more than a thousand people in front of you!

When the senior chariot entered Wuge City, the entire Wuge City suddenly became agitated, and even the city lord came out to greet them. Seeing the old city lord who was almost buried, he held the junior ceremony with a very humble look on his face.

, Ah Man felt indescribably weird.

Senior lives in the City Lord's Mansion.

Then countless celebrities came one after another, trying to invite the senior. I don’t know which guy started it. Every day, a large group of people came to the city lord’s palace and begged the senior for advice.

Humph, these guys are really wishful thinking!

Thinking about the divine secrets given by his seniors, Ah Man felt very happy. He had practiced these days and clearly felt the difference. The divine secrets given by his seniors were indeed extraordinary!

These people kept gathering together, which was a bit ugly. Besides, there were many nephews of powerful locals among them. The seniors reluctantly said that they needed ten servants.

And then...and that's it!

More than a thousand people almost completely surrounded the gate of the city lord's palace. The scene was so spectacular that Aman was speechless.

Ah Man was so proud that he still felt a little guilty. If you pick anyone here, you can beat him like a dog. He is just a good player in Xiaoyou Town. If you put him in Wuge City, he will live up to his name.

The little butt is gone.

Seeing Qing Xiao casually ordering ten people, Ah Man swallowed his words. Mr. Qing Xiao must have his own opinions.

I was ecstatic when I was selected, but I was disappointed when I wasn't selected.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "It's not fair! It's not fair! Why should we choose them?"

Ah Man secretly yelled, "Oh no," many of these guys are desperadoes. If they were selected with real swords and guns, there would definitely be no problem. Master Qingxiao seemed to have chosen ten people at random, so it was inevitable that many people would be dissatisfied.

There was a brief moment of calm, and suddenly many people started shouting. After all, they were the majority who were not selected. Suddenly, the crowd was furious in front of the city lord's palace.

Qing Xiao did not expect to encounter such a situation, but he was not stupid either. He frowned and thought carefully, what would his elder brother do if he encountered such a thing?

Brother, it seems that this kind of thing has never happened to me...

Qing Xiao thought for a while. He felt that these people were as disobedient as that guy Heijin. Well, how did the stupid bird deal with it?

Beat him up!

The Black Gold Talisman Soldier is a bully and is extremely flattering in front of his elder brother, but he likes to put on airs in front of others. He is also greedy, and he had a conflict with Xiaota and the others, and was beaten by the stupid bird, and then he became honest.

Beat him up!

Qing Xiao suddenly realized that this was what the elder brother wanted to tell me!

Qingxiao did not hesitate and flew into the sky, the Qingbo string on her wrist suddenly stretched out.

The long blue wave string emits a thick blue light, stretched as straight as a bowstring.

Qingxiao's right arm was slightly withdrawn, and the Qingbo string like a bow string was silently connected.

hiss!

Countless rays of light converged towards the string of Qingxiao's bow, and the sky in Wuge City instantly darkened. The light from where Qingxiao held the string of the bow became more and more dazzling!

An extremely dangerous aura enveloped thousands of people below.

It was as if everyone's necks were being strangled, and the roaring and cursing in the sky suddenly stopped.

Everyone stared blankly at Qing Xiao in the sky and the dangerously dangerous light in his hand. The blood color faded from their faces at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rich cyan light reflected Qing Xiao's calm and calm expression, and people could not see the slightest trace of confusion on his face.

It was as if he had done something very simple.

The intense divine power enveloped the entire Wuge City.

He...he couldn't have destroyed Wuge City!

Damn it!

The Lord of Wuge City could no longer hold back. He had known that he should have sent a war department to maintain order! These bastards! How dare you offend your seniors!

He was extremely anxious. After being the city lord for so many years, his eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. Not to mention anything else, the chariot alone blinded him. It was not like he had never seen the countryside.

He has been to countless so-called aristocratic families, but he has never seen such a gorgeous chariot.

Moreover, this is definitely not an ordinary tank!

Well, a blind man can also see that this is no ordinary chariot. Likewise, a blind man can also see that the senior is definitely of extraordinary origin!

He now has a strong urge to kill all the thousand people below. You idiots, you didn't see that the city lord is so respectful, but you still come to cause trouble!

If the good deeds of this city lord are ruined, I will definitely chop you all into pieces!

The city lord gritted his teeth!

He had his own purpose in making friends with this unknown adult.

The thousand people below have long been frightened. Does this guy want Wu Ge to bleed into a river?

Qing Xiao didn't think about it that much. He remembered clearly that Silly Bird beat Heijin like a dog that time.

So he loosened the bowstring.

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