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Chapter 125: Knowing for the first time that Chance Tower will recognize its owner

Although he was very dissatisfied, Mo Yu couldn't fly up with his sword in front of Yu Junhao to chase him. It happened that at this time, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding dong! You have a new sign-in task, please go to Chunsheng Building to sign in within half an hour.]

Helpless, Mo Yu followed Yu Junhao into the town.

Probably because of the sect competition held every five years, this remote town is very prosperous.

The streets are full of monks coming and going, and there are various small vendors on both sides of the streets.

Arriving at this noisy place, Yu Junhao frowned from beginning to end, wary of all the women coming and going, for fear of having any contact with them.

He is allergic to the woman's makeup, and the allergic reaction is so strong that it can instantly turn him into a pig's head, so he must be careful.

The people here are very dense, almost to the point of rubbing shoulders.

The road ahead was even more crowded. Yu Junhao grabbed Mo Yu's arm with one hand and pulled him into the air. He stepped on the air with his toes, and his strong body rolled in the air, passed the crowd, and arrived at the door of the restaurant.

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Mo Yu looked up and saw that the name of the restaurant was Chunsheng Restaurant.

Systematization is always so considerate and always rushes to give her rewards.

"Go in."

As soon as the two of them were about to go in, they saw a few people walking across the street.

They were dressed in the attire of sect disciples, and dozens of them were all around the Golden Core stage.

The symbol on the chest is very obvious, it is Shuiyun Sect.

Yu Junhao raised his eyebrows, "I thought Shuiyun Sect would not participate in the sect competition this year, but it seems that they are all here too."

Mo Yu and Yu Junhao were wearing light blue clothes. Hanging tags of the same color were hung around their waists. They were light blue with peach blossoms painted on them. The blue frame was inlaid with emerald gems. Each gemstone

All have delicate patterns.

This is the token of the disciple of the sect master, and it is found on the disciples of the sect master of each sect.

And over there, the leader also had one hanging on his body. Mo Yu had never seen this person before when he was in Shuiyun Sect.

Mo Yu didn't have a good impression of these Shuiyun Sect people, but he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke them, so he turned around and prepared to go inside.

Unexpectedly, Yu Junhao actually sneered.

"Shuiyun Sect? You actually have the nerve to participate in this sect competition? Are you here to embarrass yourself?"

Mo Yu, "...!!"

His voice was not quiet, and the people over there could hear him clearly.

Sure enough, these words were heard by the people from the Shuiyun Sect over there, and several people looked over in anger.

Mo Yu pulled Yu Junhao's arm and said, "Brother, keep a low profile."

Yu Junhao snorted, and although he said nothing, he glanced over there with disdain, and then followed Mo Yu into the restaurant.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a system prompt sounded in Mo Yu's mind.

[Ding dong! Your sign-in task has been completed. Congratulations on getting 10% of Shuiyun Sect's lucky value. 】

What a great catch.

The two senior brothers and sisters found a corner to sit down.

Over there, several people from Shuiyun Sect were furious.

A junior brother was about to raise his sword angrily, but his hand was held down by the leading man.

"Don't act rashly, don't forget what the master told you."

The other disciples were also filled with righteous indignation, "This Tuoyue Sect person is really abominable. Our sect has been turned upside down before. It must have something to do with them!"

"Yes, we have never been so angry. But we met here. Why don't we surround them and beat them up? It seems to me that there are only two of them."

The leading man was very cautious.

"I know Wang Zhi very well. This Yu Junhao is definitely not someone who would provoke others at will on the road. I think there must be fraud involved."

With his comfort, the sect disciples finally calmed down a little, and could only glare angrily at Yu Junhao.

Sitting at the table, Mo Yu was absent-minded.

Sensing those Shuiyun Sect disciples coming, he looked over there.

Looking over, it happened that the Shuiyun Sect's disciples were about to take their seats. As soon as one of them sat down, the stool under his butt clanged, and one of his legs broke, causing him to fall backwards.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Now in the restaurant lobby, everyone's eyes are looking towards Shuiyun Sect.

Rong Yichuan, the direct disciple of the sect master, felt embarrassed that he had been thrown into his grandma's house, so he kicked the disciple angrily.

"Get up quickly! Don't be embarrassed."

The disciple climbed up in embarrassment, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"It's fine, why is the stool broken?"

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze.

Each table in the restaurant was occupied by disciples from different sects. They were wearing their own sect costumes and had excited smiles on their faces.

Since Mo Yu was reborn, he only knows the costumes of Shuiyun Sect, Xuanyin Palace, and Jinyang Sect, but does not know the other sects at all.

Yu Junhao ordered two dishes, but when the dishes arrived, he didn't take a bite. He just stared at the woman on the table opposite.

He was sitting here, staring straight at me. Even a blind man could feel this look.

Mo Yu followed his gaze and looked over.

The woman was wearing sect clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, scattered on her thin slender back, gently outlining her graceful figure. Her skin was like cream, and her eyebrows were picturesque. She was truly a peerless beauty.

This woman is only twenty-eight years old, and she is already at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage.

Such cultivation talent is even comparable to her previous life.

Yu Junhao's gaze was too naked, and the woman seemed to notice it and raised her eyes lightly.

These eyes are black and bright, seeming to gather all the spiritual energy in the world.

No wonder people like Senior Brother are dumbfounded.

Mo Yu only thought that this woman had an extraordinary background, so he checked the life panel.

Unexpectedly, this woman was actually a legend.

[Name: Zhong Bi]

【Age:17】

[Realm: Golden elixir stage fifth level]

[Fate: cyan (red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple)]

[Life script: Born with the Purple Frost Immortal Bone, he can practice very quickly, and at the same time he has to endure the pain of extreme cold. He awakens the Purple Frost Immortal Bone when he is born, and his cultivation reaches the Qi Refining Stage. At the age of fifteen, he breaks through the Golden Elixir Stage, and at seventeen

When he was young, he participated in the sect competition and became famous in one battle, defeating hundreds of opponents and returning home.

After she left, she was named the Immortal Girl of the Sect, and she entered a more arduous training from then on. Three thousand years later, she broke through the stage of becoming a god. Six thousand years later, she reached the stage of transcending tribulation, and survived twenty thunders in ten years.

He became the ancestor of the sect. When he was going through eighty-one thunder tribulations, Chance Tower recognized its master. However, the tribulation failed and his body died and his path disappeared.]

Mo Yu found it hard to accept.

She read this passage over and over again many times.

Chance Building, recognize the owner...

How is that possible!

Although she had known for a long time that the Chance Tower was probably a magical artifact left behind by an immortal, its owner must also be an immortal. Why did it suddenly recognize its owner?


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