Chapter 37 Ask Jianfeng

"What are you talking about! Mo Zhilan stepped on the 31st floor and became a disciple of the inner door. Hu Xu, you're right. We really underestimate him.

In a gorgeous room, dialect, Jinyang and Hu Xu are among them. At this time, the dialect's face is uncertain, and the magic around the body keeps bulging.

In the eyes of Jin Yang and Hu Xu, in front of them, it was like a tiger sitting, boundless evil, shocking their spirit. In fact, these are all the pressures expressed casually by dialects and projections formed in their minds.

Hu Xu can't resist this kind of power, and of course he dares not resist it.

"Originally, I just took a spiritual weapon from him to refine the Zhoutianqimen array, but I didn't want to stand up one by one. However, I can't retreat now, otherwise my mood will be broken and my strength will stop. What's more, Mo Zhilan is lawless and will revenge. No matter what, he will avenge us.

Speaking of this, the dialect stopped for a moment and sneered, "Jinyang, go and find Xiao Mo and Xu Meng. This time I'm going to make things bigger. Let me see how Mo Zhilan responds. Hu Xu, you have climbed the 29th floor this time, and your future is infinite. I just take this opportunity to take you to meet my eldest brother and ask for a Ruyiyuan elixir for you.

"Good! Thank you, Brother Fang."

The two drove the magic weapon and went straight out of the Taixu Taoist temple.

In the mountains of dragons and tigers, a high peak in the north rises into the clouds.

This is Wen Jianfeng.

"Hang the sword as a pen, the book is full of the sky!"

On the mountain wall of Wenjianfeng, there are a few big words, running snakes and walking, vigorous and powerful, with the courage to look at the world. At a glance, the boundless hegemony suppressed people's hearts, and it seemed that even the heavenly way would be stepped on.

"This is the place where Brother Fang Lie cultivates?" In the face of these, even Hu Xu can't control it and has an emotion of worship.

"Not bad." The dialect said, "You will see my eldest brother later and talk as little as possible. My eldest brother's cultivation penetrates everything and points straight to his heart. Everything can't be hidden from him. But he will definitely help me."

The dialect is full of confidence.

With that, the two of them climbed to Wenjianfeng.

This sword peak is majestic, a dragon-like stone step, towering into the clouds, leading directly to countless fairy palaces on the top of the mountain.

"Roar!" As soon as they climbed halfway up the mountain, they heard a dragon roar. The waves rolled, and the trees more than ten feet high were uprooted. There was nothing in the dialect, but Hu Xu finally stabilized his body.

When he came to his senses, he saw a huge golden dragon a hundred feet long in the clouds above the sky. He was leaning down and looking at them.

"Dialect, you're here. Who are the people around you? The accumulation is strong. Come on." Jin Long fell down and asked the two of them to go up.

"Thank you, Dajin." Speaking in dialect, he walked to the back of the golden dragon. Hu Xu also followed.

"Roar..." The golden dragon roared and rushed into the clouds. In the sea of clouds, Hu Xu saw a huge black dragon wandering in it.

The natural enemies of the Golden Dragon and the Black Dragon meet each other and never die. And the two dragons did not mean any hostility, but were extremely friendly.

Fang Lie wants to prove with his strength that he can not only tame the dragon, but also change the dragon's mind.

"These two dragons are the mountain guarding beasts of Wenjianfeng. Any one is equivalent to a master of magical power, and he is more powerful than most of our true disciples in Longhu Mountain. I am extremely proud of the dialect.

In the blink of an eye, Jinlong sent the two of them to a magnificent palace.

This palace is suspended in mid-air, surrounded by fairy spirit and glowing. The pavilions and pavilions are staggered.

"This palace is called Fuyun Fairy House, which is a unique treasure." While speaking in dialect, enter the palace.

"See Brother Fang Lie." Hu Xu entered the palace and saw a man in white, bare feet, hair tied, with a quiet face and footsteps about a foot away from the ground.

"Ye-huh." Fang Lie answered faintly and couldn't see his emotions. Then he turned his head, looked at the dialect, and sighed, "You are brave and ruthless. If you don't change this, there is no hope of immortality. Forget it, let's not talk about it. I know your intention.

Fang Lie's words are always slow, just like saying something that is so ordinary that it can't be ordinary.

"I want to ask you something. You stop this matter. I promise that Mo Zhilan won't bother you. Would you like it?

"Brother, with your magic power, you can't move your fingers to kill Mo Zhilan. If this matter is over, where will we put our faces in the future?

Fang Lie seemed to have expected that the dialect would answer like this. The expression on his face was not strange, nor did he mean to blame.

He asked Hu Xu, "Hu Xu, what do you mean?"

"This..." Hu Xu was embarrassed for a moment. Looking at the dialect, he didn't know how to answer.

"It's okay, just say it directly." Fang Lie's voice was not very loud, but it fell into Hu Xu's ears. It's like a tiger roaring in front of him.

After roaring, Hu Xu's mind was empty, and all kinds of thoughts disappeared. He answered, "I still want to kill Mo Zhilan."

"In that case, you can do it. This is a Ruyiyuan elixir, which can promote you to the secret world of divine power. Fang Lie handed Hu Xu an elixir, and then waved his hand to let them leave.

After they left, Fang Lie was the only one left in the empty palace.

"Di Yin, I have something to do for you. The dialect is still not mature enough. I think I can move to Mo Zhilan with a little thing. You go to Xiaguo and collect the news about Mo Zhilan. Although the incident was blocked by the Star Sea at that time, there were also some seclusion magic masters in Qianjing, as well as the disciples of the Tianvil Sect who arrived later, Tianyi Pavilion... There will always be some clues.

Fang Lie's voice fell, and a man wrapped in a black robe appeared in the original position where Hu Xu stood.

"Stepping up the 31st floor of the fairy road, this son is extraordinary, and the senior officials of Longhu Mountain have noticed him. I'm afraid it's not good for you to deal with him like this."

"Of course I know this. I also know that my brother is not a thing, but who let me be his brother? What should I do if I don't help him? We must completely kill Mo Zhilan this time, otherwise the future will be endless.

"Yes."

The man in black, known as Di Yin, turned into a black light and rushed out of Wenjianfeng.

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In the Fengyun Taoist temple, Mo Zhilan kept practicing martial arts, boxing, and honing his body. His accumulation is already very strong. As long as he takes the dragon, tiger and golden elixir, he can cultivate to the secret place of magic power.

However, he is not in a hurry to take the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir now, because the stronger his body is, the more powerful his mana will be after practicing to the secret world.

"I went out to practice this time. Killing Hongpao Sacrifice and Xue Invincible each rewarded a thousand points of merit, and in addition, killing Yecha almost got a thousand merit. There are a total of 3,000 merits, which looks a lot, but after becoming a true disciple, you can't even change a magic power.

After Mo Zhilan entered the inner door, he already had the right to check the merits of the inner door disciples.

He found that there are many merits and virtues of inner disciples, thousands of people, and tens of thousands of merits and virtues.

For example, Jinyang has more than 8,000 merits and more dialects, more than 14,000 points.

His 3,000 merits are really nothing compared with them.

"A great magic power learned by true disciples requires six or seven thousand merits. My current merits are still too little, which is not enough to exchange for the Ziwei Thunder Curse. Now refine the body first, then take the dragon and tiger golden elixir, and then go out to experience it after achieving the secret place of magic power. Kill the target on the demon exorcism order and gain a lot of merit. Mo Zhilan thought.

At this time, the clouds in the sky were cut apart. Mo Zhilan seemed to be aware of it and looked up at the sky.

At this time, two purple lights sped down and came to Mo Zhilan's side.

"You are Mo Zhilan. Someone has sued you in the Heavenly Court. Come with us." These two disciples have the cultivation of divine change, wearing black clothes and no expression on their faces.

"What did you say?!" Mo Zhilan was stunned for a moment and thought that his ears were wrong.

(Today, a friend in the group chatted privately and said that there was no heroine, that... Wait a minute, everyone. As soon as the matter of the Criminal Court is over, our pink heroine will appear. Let's smash the red tickets for the heroine.)