Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Xuan Qingfeng refused to accept Mo Que, and the matter quickly spread among the Xianmeng.

"Actually rejected, this is the first time in the history of the Xianmeng!"

"Hehe, Baizhou has been rumored before, how outstanding this Mo Que is, how outstanding his talent is, but in the end, when he joined the Immortal League, Qing Xuanfeng didn't even want to accept it!"

"Originally, Qingxuanfeng didn't accept it, and Mo Que could also join other lineages, but I heard that he went to the Sword Burial Valley where he majored in Kendo, and then went to Tianchen Palace, where Star is the main one, but he couldn't get in! "

"Hahaha, the genius who ranks first on the Haori List has entered the Immortal League, but no one is willing to accept it!"

For a while, Mo Que's unwillingness to accept the news spread in the Xianmeng, and became the laughing stock of the Xianmeng.

This is the first time in the history of Xianmeng that such a thing has happened.

In the past, those who passed the competition, which one did not come out through the cruel competition of Baizhou, were rare geniuses. Once they entered the Immortal League, all parties competed.

But now, Mo Que entered the Xianmeng in the name of number one, but no one was willing to take him wherever he went.

How ironic?

"Then where has he gone now?"

"I heard that he finally went to the Martial Venerate Hall alone."

The news spread, and the people in the Immortal League were once again surprised.

The Martial Venerate Hall was the place where Martial Dao was cultivated. Even Martial God cultivated here and was the master of the hall.

However, after the Martial Dao was cut off, the temple has been abandoned for many years, and now the temple is overgrown with weeds, and the temple is even more empty.

"Does Mo Que want to set up a business on his own?"

"He's crazy, how is this possible? Although in the Immortal Alliance, all paths coexist and hundreds of flowers bloom, but he alone wants to open the Martial Venerate Hall again. How can the strong men in the Immortal Alliance make him rise up? ?"

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Mo Que's every move.

When they learned that Mo Que, who no one wanted to accept, entered the Martial Venerate Hall alone and did not worship any lineage, everyone thought Mo Que was crazy.

In the Immortal League, it is difficult to survive without a background.

No matter how talented Mo Que is, it is even more difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Immortal League by himself.

In particular, he also chose the Hall of Martial Venerate.

Ignoring foreign objects, Mo Que entered the Martial Venerate hall, simply cleaned up the weeds in the hall, and started cultivation in it.

He entered the Immortal League, not to be a teacher, or to hold the Immortal League's thigh, but to find out the reason for the demise of Martial Dao.

Only in this way can he truly continue to join Martial Dao and prevent Wudian from following in the same footsteps of the past.

So for him, it is the same wherever he cultivates.

"Open up the world and hide Wanfa!"

With eyes closed, Mo Que's world in his own body evolves into Wanfa.

Now in his three-foot world, it is no longer empty. There are a few rays of light in the void, hanging in the sky. Although it is rare, it is like a star in the sky.

At this moment, he began to try to condense a round of sun within these three feet of heaven and earth.

He wants his way of the sun to run in this three-foot world, the sun rises and the moon sets, alternating Yin & Yang.

After that, he has to evolve mountains, rivers and plants, so that he can truly perfect the way of the sun, watch all things grow, and spring to autumn.

However, this is an incomparably long process. How can it be child's play to evolve into a world?

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Que has the world of the gods in his body, he can see the flowers blooming and falling in the picture. It is almost impossible for him to do it in spring, autumn, winter and summer.

If he wants to evolve all things in his own world, he needs to understand all things. If there is no god map world, this is simply impossible. One flower, one world, one leaf, one universe.

Even the smallest things have their own rules of operation, why do plants grow and wither, why do snow fall in winter, why do flowers bloom in spring, why water only flows down low, and why fire only floats upward...

All things in the world have their own laws, and all of them need to be felt and understood one by one from Mo Que, and only then can they evolve in their own world.

"clang!"

On this day, a huge bell rang through the sky above the Immortal League.

"The bell is ringing?" Mo Que opened his eyes.

After entering the Immortal League for a few days, in addition to the evening drum and morning bell on weekdays, there is also a Taoist bell, which has never rang.

At this moment, the bell rang, and then Mo Que received a message in the jade talisman given by the Xianmeng.

"All new disciples, gather at the first dojo!"

Put away the jade talisman, Mo Que thought, all the new disciples, don't they include Mo Shang?

"Chan'er, you are here waiting for me to come back!" Mo Que explained, and after Chan'er snorted reluctantly, he walked away.

In the Immortal League, there are many dojos. Usually, in these dojos, there will be senior sermons from the Cultivation Base, and disciples of any lineage can come and listen.

It's just that Mo Que has only been there once, because he is in the world of Shentu, and he can feel the world.

I want to hear Martial Dao, but no one has ever explained it in the Immortal League.

"So many people?" When Mo Que came to the first dojo, he saw that a group of young people had already arrived.

There are only eleven young talents on the Haori List, but the number of young people gathered at this moment clearly exceeds this number.

"She's there too?"

When he saw a red figure in the crowd, Mo Que was slightly startled, and Yun Zhilan, the daughter of War Great Emperor, came to Xianmeng and was talking with another woman.

The woman beside her was equally attractive, not under her, and there was a hint of white gas entangled in this woman, she looked like a fairy, and she was quiet and out of the dust.

Seeing an acquaintance, Mo Que was about to pass by, but the unknown woman stopped in front of Yun Zhilan and said indifferently, "Are you Mo Que?"

"I am!" Mo Que nodded and looked at Yun Zhilan, only to see her eyes dim, just nodded slightly.

"Who are you?" Mo Que couldn't remember such a woman among the geniuses on the Haori list.

Moreover, the name of Yun Zhilan is not on the Haori List.

"Do you think that the only people who can enter the Immortal League are you geniuses who are on the Haori List?" The unknown woman was arrogant, and when she flipped her jade hand, a jade talisman appeared in it.

"Immortal Feather Talisman?" Mo Que was surprised, he was no stranger to this thing.

When he became the youngest realm in Baizhou, the Immortal Alliance gave him this talisman, giving him the qualification to directly enter the Immortal Alliance without the need to compete.

Later, the Immortal Alliance also gave Mo Shang the same jade talisman, but Mo Shang was proud of himself and had to enter the Immortal Alliance with his strength, so he participated in the competition.

Now it seems that these extra people are obviously the geniuses who were favored by the Xianmeng and given the fairy feather talisman. They can enter the Xianmeng without competing for the cauldron.

"Yes, she is the daughter of the War Great Emperor. Her talent and strength were not inferior to me back then. It is reasonable to obtain this talisman." Mo Que immediately understood why Yun Zhilan was here.

It's just that she looks a little dazed, and she doesn't have the confidence of the first goddess before.

"Shh!"

At this time, another figure came out of the sky, and people suddenly turned their heads.

Mo Que also looked back, and at this moment, there were two real cold glows in his eyes.

"Mo Shang!"