Su Zimo turned his head and asked with a half-smile, "Are you familiar with Mr. Mo?"
"I… "
Shen Mengqi looked a little flustered when asked.
As a foundation-building monk, how could she have the chance to meet Mr. Mo
Su Zimo smiled and said, "It seems that you are not familiar with Mr. Mo at all. So, have you met him?"
Su Zimo's gaze seemed to have a deeper meaning, and this feeling made Shen Mengqi feel inexplicably irritable.
Shen Mengqi calmed down, raised her chin, with a flash of pride in her eyes, and said, "I have never met Mr. Mo, but I have participated in an auction held by Mr. Mo! I have no personal experience, I have not seen it with my own eyes, You can never imagine how much energy a weapon refiner has!"
Su Zimo said nothing, just looked at Shen Mengqi calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.
"There's no need for you to look at me like that."
Shen Mengqi snorted and said: "What kind of person is Mr. Mo? I have never seen Mr. Mo. It's normal. Not to mention me, not even a few of the thousands of golden elixir masters in the spectator seats over there have seen him." Mr. Mo’s true appearance!”
Su Zimo smiled, looked at Shen Mengqi quietly, and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"I just want to tell you that although you come to participate in the sect competition, it can't prove anything!"
Shen Mengqi clenched her fist and said, "You are still so arrogant, arrogant, and ignorant. You have never even heard of Mr. Mo. I advise you not to compete, so as not to humiliate yourself."
There was another sentence that Shen Mengqi didn't say.
Although you, Su Zimo, have entered cultivation and participated in the sect competition, you will never be able to compare with me!
Shen Mengqi just wanted to prove one thing.
One thing she couldn't let go of over the years.
That year, that day, in that small town, she made the right choice.
"Is your master here too?" Su Zimo suddenly asked.
"what are you doing?"
Shen Mengqi suddenly became a little nervous and frowned: "Su Zimo, I advise you to calm down and don't die! What happened three years ago has made Master really angry!"
Three years ago, in the city of King Yan, Su Zimo beheaded a Bixia Palace disciple and seriously injured a group of Bixia Palace monks.
Naturally, this matter cannot be hidden from Master Canglang.
Su Zimo smiled and said slowly: "I heard that your master Canglang has a good relationship with Mr. Mo. As long as there is one condition, Mr. Mo is willing to customize the best spiritual weapon for him for free."
Shen Mengqi's expression changed.
This incident was definitely a shame to Master Canglang. In less than a day, it had spread throughout the entire royal city.
No one in Bixia Palace dared to discuss this matter!
Su Zimo looked deeply and said meaningfully: "Shen Mengqi, have you ever thought about why Mr. Mo proposed that condition?"
Almost everyone knows that condition, which is to make Master Canglang kneel down.
For a moment, Shen Mengqi seemed to have thought of something. Just when she was about to think about it carefully, a call suddenly came from her ear, interrupting her train of thought.
"Junior sister, is he Su Zimo?"
A man wearing a Bixia Palace Taoist robe walked towards him. He was handsome and handsome, his steps were graceful and elegant. His eyes were staring at Su Zimo, with a hint of murderous intent.
"Ah, he is..." Shen Mengqi responded subconsciously.
She had vaguely thought of an answer to Su Zimo's question just now, but was interrupted by senior brother Si Yutang. Now she can't remember it.
"You are the one who killed my Bixia Palace disciples, huh?" Si Yutang came to Su Zimo, with an unkind expression on his face and asked in a cold voice.
"It's me." Su Zimo said calmly.
"This kid is so brave, he actually killed the monks of Bixia Palace."
"Piaomiao Peak is already weak this time, but a disciple like this appears, makes so many enemies, and offends the True Fire Sect and Bixia Palace all at once. I think Piaomiao Peak is going to be in trouble this time."
The monks nearby were talking a lot and watching the excitement.
Shen Mengqi frowned and advised in a low voice: "Brother, forget it, this is the King's City of Great Zhou."
"Forget it, hehe?"
Si Yutang was unmoved, sneered and asked, "Su Zimo, do you dare to participate in the competition for the spiritual list?"
Before Su Zimo could speak, a sudden exclamation came from the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.
"Look, over there!"
"You can actually fly in the royal city. What is the identity of this person?"
"Looking at the array and demeanor, they should be several princes!"
Not far away in the sky, under the escort of a group of powerful Jindan realm forbidden troops, a total of five men came from the air. They were richly dressed and graceful, and slowly descended on the spectator seats.
The five people came to the lower part of the Emperor's throne, sat down in the second largest area, and nodded to the surroundings.
Not long after, there was another roar from the crowd.
I saw two women walking through the air not far away.
The woman at the front has an extraordinary appearance, a smile, a plump figure, and exudes a mature and attractive charm.
Another girl is wearing a pink skirt, with an exquisite figure and curvy figure. Unfortunately, her face is covered with a veil, so her appearance cannot be seen clearly.
Si Yutang coughed lightly and said proudly: "If I'm not mistaken, the person in front of me should be Manager Gu from Tianbao Auction House!"
"Director Gu is truly a beauty." Another monk looked obsessed, his throat moved, and he swallowed.
"Who is the girl behind her? Although she is veiled, her eyes are really beautiful, as if she can talk."
Just as everyone was talking, the girl in the pink skirt suddenly turned her head and looked this way.
A pair of big watery eyes blinked, and then slightly curved into a pair of crescent moons, smiling.
"Look, this girl in a pink skirt is looking at me!"
"Don't talk nonsense, you must be looking at me!"
The monks nearby started arguing.
True Fire Sect Tao Feng sneered in his heart, but pretended to be calm, and nodded towards the girl in pink skirt.
Si Yutang was the same way. He thought the girl in pink skirt noticed him and nodded quickly.
When Su Zimo saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, Ji Yaojing's methods are indeed powerful. If he grows up in the future, he may really be a master who will conquer the world!
Under the gaze of everyone, Gu Xi and Ji Yaoxing slowly landed, and also came to sit in the second largest area of the spectator seats, sitting with the prince!
Many monks originally didn't know who was sitting in this second area, but now they suddenly realized it after taking a look.
In the second area, those sitting were either members of the royal family or the most powerful monks in the royal city!
There were not many seats in the second area, and by the time Gu Xi and Ji Yaojing sat down, there were only two seats left.
"Look!"
Someone in the crowd pointed in the distance and exclaimed.
In the distant sky, a group of palace maids came from the sky. They were dressed in tulle and had colorful ribbons around their necks. They all looked extremely beautiful.
Many palace maids stepped on the auspicious clouds, escorting a graceful and luxurious chariot, slowly approaching.
Sitting in the chariot was a slender and exquisite figure. Under the cover of the bead curtain, it was looming and its appearance could not be seen clearly.
"This is… "
There were more than 100,000 monks around the sinking area. At this time, they all opened their mouths slightly, showing shock.