Chapter 1 Extract the nameplate and enter the Mount Dragon Peak
Chapter 764: Extract the nameplate and enter Molong Peak
This Mohufeng elder was at the third level of the Martial Emperor Realm. He became angry, his demonic energy surged, and he pressed down on Xie Feng with powerful pressure.
Cheng Gaowu was an outstanding disciple of Mohu Peak, but he was killed by Xie Feng like this. It would be strange if he said he was not angry in his heart.
So when he proposed to let Xie Feng enter Mohu Peak, he didn't have any good intentions.
"Elder, it's not that my heart is as high as the sky, but I just killed Cheng Gaowu. There must be disciples who are good friends with him in Mohu Peak and want to help him avenge him. I entered Mohu Peak. I am not seeking death.
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Xie Feng smiled nonchalantly and said: "So, I can enter any of the twelve peaks, but I can't enter Mohu Peak."
"By the way, who is this Qin Hang's disciple? I definitely can't go to where he is."
After a pause, Xie Feng looked at Qin Hang, whose cultivation had been abolished by him, and said.
The Supreme Elder Wu Lin was present just now and Qin Hang was not allowed to speak, but he had already left at this time. The Xuan Dao Party was not afraid of the elders and protectors.
"Li Hao, if you dare to destroy my cultivation, you are dead. No matter which peak you go to, you will definitely die!"
Seeing Xie Feng staring at him with disdain, Qin Hang immediately roared with hatred in his eyes.
When Xie Feng saw this, he sneered lightly and didn't care.
There were at least a dozen masters around, their eyes were gloomy, but it wasn't like he couldn't see them.
Based on Ye Xuan's previous actions in Luotianmen, the Xuandao Party must be spread throughout the Motian Holy Sect, and there are members of the Xuandao Party on any of the Thirteen Peaks.
However, he didn't care. The Xuan Dao Party wanted to help Qin Hang take revenge, which was in line with his wishes.
"Since Li Hao doesn't want to enter Mount Mohu Peak, then we will draw lots according to the rules. Whichever peak is drawn will be the disciple of that peak."
At this time, another elder-level strongman said.
Since Xie Feng is a person who has fallen into the eyes of Patriarch Xie Yun, forcing him to enter Mohu Peak will definitely not work.
If anything happens to Xie Feng at Mohu Peak, and Patriarch Xie Yun investigates it, the middle and high-level leaders of the sect present today may be in trouble.
After hearing this, the other protectors and elders also figured this out and agreed one after another.
Although in the eyes of everyone, Xie Feng was at most an outstanding disciple of the inner sect, this time he might have been favored by Patriarch Xie Yun on a whim because of his friendship with Shi Shiyun.
With the way that the ancestors have always been idle and ignored the affairs of the religion, I am afraid that the ancestors of Xie Yun will forget this matter in the blink of an eye.
According to the rules of the Motian Holy Cult, after becoming an ordinary disciple, you must draw lots, and whichever peak you draw will become a disciple of that peak.
The elders of Mohu Peak saw that everyone agreed, but they couldn't say anything.
Immediately, a group of elders and protectors led Xie Feng into the main skyscraper peak and to a hall at the foot of the peak.
In addition, many disciples also followed behind and came outside the main hall. Everyone wanted to see which peak this lucky man who was favored by Patriarch Xie Yun could enter.
"Li Hao, there are twelve peaks nameplates in the palace. You reach into the palace and grab them. Whichever peak's nameplate you catch, you will enter that peak."
Xie Feng was taken to the front of a bronze hall in the main hall. An elder pointed at the bronze tripod and said.
Xie Feng nodded, looked at the huge copper cauldron that was ten meters high in front of him, took one step forward, and flew up to the top of the copper cauldron.
The bronze tripod was filled with mist, as if there were rolling clouds. Xie Feng didn't think much, so he reached inside and fished out a white nameplate about a foot long.
"What?"
"This kid is very lucky."
Seeing Xie Feng draw the white nameplate, all the elders and guardians were startled, looking at Xie Feng with strange eyes.
"Elders and protectors, what is going on?"
Xie Feng looked at the white nameplate in his hand. There was no sign on it. There was nothing on it. He didn't know which peak it represented.
"Molong Peak, boy, you are lucky, you actually got the nameplate of the most powerful peak of the Holy Religion, Molong Peak."
One of the guardians said.
"So this is the nameplate of Moron Peak. Is there anything special about it?"
Xie Feng was also a little surprised. After entering the sphere of influence of the Motian Holy Sect, he also inquired about a lot of information and found out that Molong Peak was indeed the most powerful peak besides the main peak of the Motian.
But since the bronze tripod has the nameplates of the twelve peaks, these people don't have to look at me so strangely, right?
"In order to balance the strength of the Twelve Peaks, the Holy Cult inevitably has a growing disparity in strength between the peaks, so it also controls the number of nameplates on each peak in the bronze tripod. The stronger the strength, the fewer the number of nameplates."
Perhaps because Xie Feng was valued by Patriarch Xie Yun, a protector explained.
When Xie Feng heard this, he understood.
According to the information he heard, Molong Peak is much stronger than the second-ranked Moxiang Peak.
So it can be imagined that there must be very few Molongfeng nameplates in the bronze tripod. No wonder everyone was surprised.
This move of the Motian Holy Cult is equivalent to limiting the number of disciples who can enter the Morong Peak. If the number of disciples is small, the number of outstanding talents will inevitably decrease accordingly. In this way, the strength of the Moron Peak will be controlled.
"Thank you for your advice, sir."
Xie Feng nodded to the protector and said.
The purpose of entering the Motian Holy Cult was to kill Ye Xuan, so Xie Feng did not want to make enemies everywhere.
Since this protector has released a trace of goodwill, Xie Feng will naturally not be arrogant. Being able to make friends with this person may be more convenient in the future.
"Okay, now that you have become a disciple of Morong Peak, go and get your nameplate, and there will naturally be arrangements."
The protector smiled slightly and said nothing more.
At that moment, everyone left the hall with Xie Feng, closed the hall door, and left each other.
"Which peak did you draw?"
At this time, Xiu Mo came over, stared at Xie Feng and asked.
Xie Feng didn't answer and took out the nameplate.
"Molongfeng, you are so lucky!"
Xiu Mo stared at the white nameplate with wide eyes, jealousy showing on his face unconsciously.
Morong Peak is powerful and naturally occupies the most abundant resources. The benefits that disciples who enter this peak can obtain far exceed those of other peaks.
"Hmph, don't be complacent. Although Morong Peak is good, there are countless strong people in it, and their eyes are higher than their heads.
If you just become an ordinary disciple and slowly advance through the ranks, you will naturally gain benefits, but entering directly as an inner sect disciple will definitely cause a lot of dissatisfaction."
However, Xiu Mo was only envious for a moment, then sneered and said: "You will definitely encounter a lot of difficulties by then. It is not certain how many of the cultivation resources distributed by Morong Peak will be in your hands.
What's more..."
Xiu Mo said, turning his eyes to the dozen or so members of the Xuan Dao Party in the distance, without saying a word.
Qin Hang was deposed to cultivate, and the Xuan Dao Party would never let Xie Feng go, otherwise it would be a loss of face.
When Xie Feng heard this, he glanced coldly at the dozen strong men and sneered in his heart.