God-level Stealing System

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Mo Mo walked out of Ziqian Peak where Zhou Qianshan was located, with a dull expression, and returned to the true biography area with a straight line.

Seeing him returning safely, the true disciples who cared about Silence couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. It seemed that Zhou Qianshan still cared about their identities and didn't dare to mess with them.

At the same time, they couldn't help secretly admiring Shen Mo's quick wit, if it wasn't for Mo Mo's abrupt yelling, which attracted their attention, it even attracted the attention of countless elders.

I'm afraid that when he dies, he really just dies.

"Haha, I guess that old thing must have the same expression as if he ate a dead fly, right? The expression of wanting to kill but not daring to kill, wanting to say but not being able to say anything, I think it's very happy."

"From today onwards, I recognize you as a junior, and anyone in the Purple Cloud Sect who dares to oppose you will be an enemy of me!"

The hulking Wu Zin came over, hooked shoulders with Shen Mo, winked and smiled evilly.

Suddenly, Wu Zin's face became stiff, and then became extremely gloomy, and the anger in his heart burst out from his eyes hard to hide.

That old thing really doesn't want any face!

"Are you okay?" Shen Mo looked at Wu Jin, his eyes were dull, and his words were full of strange charm.

Wu Jin looked at the silence with a complicated look on his face, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but there was no sound.

In the end, he patted Shen Mo on the shoulder, and only sighed: "Forget it, forget it, it's pretty good if you can save your life..."

He turned and left, knowing that another fellow disciple had been murdered by Zhou Qianshan.

At this moment, Wu Zin quickly turned around to look, a trace of shocking joy flashed in the depths of his eyes, because another sentence sounded in his mind.

"Senior Brother Six, have you finished refining my sword?"

"Come with me, I have something to say to you..." Wu Jin's expression became extremely gloomy in an instant, and he led Shen Mo to Zihuo Peak, as if he was a little bit out of spirits.

On Ziqian Peak, Zhou Qianshan, who was spying on this place, darkened his face, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes: "Wu Jin, are you really tired of living?"

But he still pressed his killing intent after all, the rest of the elders in Ziyun Mansion are not blind, they are already very dissatisfied with his actions over the years, they dare not say anything due to his position.

Silence is just a true disciple who has suddenly become rich, and it is of no great benefit to the sect. To be precise, the value of Silence to the sect is not as important as Zhou Qianshan.

That's why Lu Shandao and his ilk turned a blind eye and acquiesced to his approach, but Wu Zin was different. He had refined his natal treasure in the Xuanyuan realm. Such a disciple has unlimited potential!

Not to mention him, even if the Supreme Elder, who has long since escaped from the world, wanted to take action against the future pillar of the sect, Lu Shandao would not agree!

"That kid has already fallen into my bait, do you think you can defeat my tricks with your little ability? Overestimate your strength!"

Zhou Qianshan sneered, and realized that after Wu Jin had closed the Zihuo Peak Protector Formation, he withdrew his perception and stopped responding.

Inside Zihuo Peak, the nine-foot-tall Wu Jin almost jumped up excitedly, circled around Silence a few times, and said in amazement: "Except for me, no disciple has ever escaped from that old thing's grasp. , Junior Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother, the surprises you gave are really one after another."

Shen Mo's eyes flashed, and the dull eyeballs gradually became deep. Hearing this, he felt a little helpless, and asked, "Dare to ask senior brother, why is that old thing targeting me so much?"

Wu Jin looked deeply at the silence, and said: "Little brother, I heard that you also know the Wuji sword technique secreted by Zhou Qianshan's lineage?"

Nodding silently, he said: "Yes, I got it out of Shen Mie's mouth, but it's just a low-grade mysterious martial skill. With Zhou Qianshan's status, it shouldn't be so narrow that he can't even spread the mysterious martial skill to the outside world. Bar?"

In fact, after Wu Jin said that sentence, Mo Mo's heart sank, and he vaguely guessed something, but he still had reservations, everyone has their own secrets, and it is impossible for Wu Jin to spread his experience of refining natal treasures Going out, silence will not tell him the mystery of Wuji swordsmanship.

"That's it."

Wu Jin sighed and said solemnly: "To be honest, you are not the first true disciple who was targeted by Zhou Qianshan. Lao Wu, Lao Ba and others have also been tortured by Zhou Qianshan, but they are Zhou Qianshan's disciples after all, so Zhou Qianshan Didn't kill them, just took something from them."

"I don't know exactly what they took away. I only know that when they have cultivated Wuji swordsmanship to the level of perfection, they have never used this martial skill again!"

Wu Jin took a deep look at Mo Mo, there are some things he can't say, and it's already interesting enough to mention it here, if he continues... no matter how high his status is, no matter how amazing his talent is, he may not escape death!

"That old thing once tempted me to worship him as a teacher and learn his sword skills, but I was not interested in sword skills, so I refused."

"I'm guessing...just guessing, his way to break through the Law Realm should be related to Wuji swordsmanship!"

"If you have learned Wuji swordsmanship, he will definitely not let you go. If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three... When his lifespan reaches the end, he will act more and more unscrupulously. Either you will die or he will die!"

"This is a battle for the Dao, but also a battle for longevity, it is unavoidable!"

Wu Jin suddenly threw a three-foot long sword over. It was the Huang Pin sword that Shen Mo had given him to refine again. The moment he got the Huang Pin sword, the information appeared in his mind. Became 2+.

Obviously, Wu Jinhui also invested a lot of treasures in order to reforge this sword.

"If I were you, I would leave immediately, far away, and come back after Zhou Qianshan dies..."

The moment Shen Mo walked out of Zihuo Peak, he turned into a dazed expression again, and walked towards his own Ziluo Peak, feeling quite heavy in his heart.

In fact, Wu Jin would leave even if he didn't say anything.

Firstly, almost all of his accumulated background has been transformed into strength, and it is meaningless to continue to practice hard; secondly, the birth of Wanmozong is an excellent opportunity for cultivation. Wandao stealing the system is only possible in troubled times To play the biggest role; three times, Zhou Qianshan's cultivation of the tenth level of the sky-robbing realm has always been a lingering shadow in his heart.

"It's time to go back...East Star City? I haven't seen my parents in this life..."

Mo Mo looked up at the moon, for some reason, he felt homesick at this moment. Although he was born again, the bond hidden in his blood cannot be let go.

On Ziqian Peak, Zhou Qianshan was fishing with his eyes closed, when the black robe in the darkness suddenly moved without wind, he opened his eyes suddenly, and couldn't help being furious.

"How dare the ants bully me? How brave!"

The fishing rod in his hand was shattered inch by inch, and he stood up for the first time after sitting withered for decades to maintain the source of life.