"Second Venerable!" The disciples leaned over and bowed.
Mu Tianyin looked back at the several disciples, and after they nodded, turned around and walked towards the two venerables, Mo Xingyi.
"Ling'er, you are too daring to ask Senior Sister Tianyin to teach you!"
"Yeah, I wanted to speak just now, but unfortunately I tried it, but I still didn't dare, hehe."
"I finally met in private once, and I don't know if there will be such a chance next time!"
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As soon as Mu Tianyin left, several disciples chatted around Qiao Linger, all of them were envious. Even if they didn't do anything, it would be good to have a few words with Mu Tianyin.
"You don't seize the opportunity yourself." Qiao Linger laughed happily, her eyebrows brightened, and her expression was even more excited.
There are tens of thousands of Xianyuan disciples, and now for almost all Xianyuan disciples, Mu Tianyin is the object of their admiration and admiration, and in their hearts, even surpasses the status of a few venerables.
A disciple who is similar in age to them, or even dozens or hundreds of years younger than them, can achieve such a realm. From an unfounded and unknown person, in less than half a year, he has become famous in the entire middle-earth cultivation world. How can people not feel admiration
When the heart is in admiration, it will be in awe.
Therefore, many disciples who are not familiar with Mu Tianyin, or have no communication with Mu Tianyin, they really treat Mu Tianyin like a few venerables.
However, this person can indeed be maddened compared to other people.
Mu Tianyin and they were in the same class of Xianyuan, and now even the venerable must treat her with courtesy, if you put it in your mouth, you will be afraid of melting, if you hold it in your palm, you will be afraid of falling. It is even regarded as a miracle of Xianyuan by other sects, and they are still training the imperial spirit technique repeatedly.
This gap is also drunk.
"Second Venerable, what's the matter." Mu Tianyin walked to the second Venerable.
The second venerable Mo Xingyi is now the last of the five heavenly realms, the real Ziyan in the middle of the Dao Tribulation. After the great venerable Long Xiangtian was punished and imprisoned by Bai Mufeng for a hundred years, many major events in Xianyuan were taken care of by the second venerable Mo Xingyi. Easy to handle.
He personally came to Mu Tianyin, explaining that the matter was not trivial.
Mo Xingyi looked at the young girl in green over him, nodded with a smile, and stroked his beard, but said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, you haven't shown up these days, so I didn't mention it. , I just saw you coming down from the Heavenly Receiving Stone, and I will tell you when I see you."
"You said." Mu Tianyin followed Mo Xingyi's side.
The two walked slowly on the Taolin Path, Mo Xingyi turned his head to look at Mu Tianyin, "After a while, there will be a Dao Chopping Conference."
"The Dao Slashing Conference?" Mu Tianyin blinked, and a few flying flowers fell from the bank of her long eyelashes.
Mo Xingyi nodded and explained, "Our Xianyuan disciples cut the Dao, basically when a group of more than 20 disciples reached the late stage of the cut, it was publicly performed once. Some of the disciples were damaged while walking on the road, and secondly, it can be watched by other disciples, which is also good for their future slashing."
Mu Tianyin nodded thoughtfully, "I know that."
Before she was still in the garden entrance examination, during the spirit root test, a group of disciples were beheading in the inner garden. You Qingyu was also in that group. It happened a few months ago, and it happened again at this time. It's about the same time.
Mo Xingyi's hands were behind his back, and his white robes and clothes were flying, and he had an air of immortal style.
He stepped forward, nodded and said, "This time we have thirty-nine disciples in Xianyuan, which is 50% more than usual, and." He turned to look at Mu Tianyin, "The most important thing is that this Once there were disciples from the other five sects."
"You mean Illusory Sword Sect, people from Luoxia Pavilion and other sects also want to participate in Xianyuan's Dao Slashing Conference?" This Mu Tianyin was a little surprised, "Xianyuan disciple Zhandao, why are these people joining in the fun?"
Mo Xingyi sighed meaningfully, "This time Xianyuan won the top prize at the Duanhunling Trial Conference, which is the name of the No. 1 immortal cultivation school in Middle-earth. Naturally, the eyes of the great sects are red."
He clicked to stop, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Xianyuan regained the reputation of the No. 1 sect in Middle-earth. Whether other sects sincerely congratulate them, or are jealous and want to provoke, this Dao Slashing Conference is an opportunity.
Gathering disciples from all directions to slash the Dao together is meant to communicate, but if the other sect disciples perform better in slashing the Dao than Xianyuan, then Xianyuan will naturally be slapped in the face in public, but there is a gimmick to communicate and congratulate, Xianyuan has to promise.
Mu Tianyin understood the meaning of Mo Xingyi's words, and couldn't help but snorted, "This group of people really doesn't stop for a moment."
"After the news spread, not only the other major sects, but also many loose cultivators in the world also wanted to participate." He sighed, "It is difficult to ride a tiger, so I will follow the trend."
After Mo Xingyi finished speaking, he added, "I'm afraid there will be other monks from other regions."
Judging from Mo Xingyi's frown, he was under a lot of pressure now.
The qualifications of the thirty-nine disciples in Xianyuan's late stage of Dao Slashing are all good, but other sects, especially the Magic Sword Sect, are also not bad. The exchange conferences like this are not bad, but they have to win the trial conference in Xianyuan. Later, if they were defeated once, they would not be as good as other sects, and Xianyuan would be embarrassed.
"But it's good. On the land of Middle-earth, it has been a long time since many sects have held such a cultivator exchange conference."
Mo Xingyi raised his head to look at Qingtian, his old eyes squinted slightly, and after recalling it for a while, he continued, "The last time the six sect disciples were beheaded together was more than a hundred years ago, I remember it was in It was held by the Illusory Sword Sect."
It was an honor, but now the timing is a little bit wrong.
"It is currently held in our Xianyuan, gathering many talented people from the Middle Earth. For many disciples in Xianyuan, it is also a good thing to be able to watch these people behead the Dao, and it will also help in the future." Mo Xingyi pondered. Nod.
Mu Tianyin smiled lightly and followed Mo Xingyi's words, "You don't have to worry too much, Second Venerable, and from this aspect, it is indeed a blessing. Maybe people won't appreciate it."
"Haha." Mo Xingyi's nervousness was eased a bit by Mu Tianyin's teasing.
Mu Tianyin's red lips curved slightly, her eyes were a little deep.
"By the way, that one..." Mo Xingyi paused, not knowing what to call him.
He stopped and glanced at the cave mansion at the top of the main peak, where the clouds and mist were calm and calm. He looked back at the little girl beside him, and finally said, "Is that lord still in Xianyuan now?"
The look in Mu Tianyin's eyes was somewhat ambiguous.
Mu Tianyin coughed softly, reached out and touched the tip of her nose, "Yes."
From the group of ancient monks who suddenly visited a few days ago, it can be seen that the Nine Thousand Demon Realm is not peaceful, but since Chongjin has come out, it is best to wait until the skill recovers most of the time before going back, otherwise she Also do not worry.
Mo Xingyi stared at Mu Tianyin with a faint look, he chuckled twice, and did not ask any further questions, he continued to walk forward along the path paved with pebbles and white jade, two discs of fine white flowers were flying in the wind. flying.
"I just happened to meet, I'll tell you, the time will be seven days later." Mo Xingyi's sad face disappeared a little, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with a question in his eyes, "Did you see it when you saw it? Time, show your face in the past."
Now for Xianyuan, the biggest sign is Mu Tianyin. Although she is not strong enough, she can basically represent Bai Mufeng with her reputation. Therefore, even if she does not participate, if she can show her face, she will be able to make the cut. The grandness of the Dao Conference has been raised to a level, which will be a great encouragement to many disciples in Xianyuan, and even those participating in Dao Slashing.
Moreover, this time, many monks and disciples, including many loose cultivators, came to the meeting enthusiastically. For nothing else, they just wanted to see this legendary beast in the fairy garden.
Mu Tianyin blinked and nodded slowly, "Of course there is time."
"That's good." Hearing Mu Tianyin's answer, Mo Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and the strings that had been tense in his mind for so many days also loosened a little.
I don't know why, but when I heard that Mu Tianyin would show up, Mo Xingyi felt a lot relieved.
After realizing this feeling, Mo Xingyi felt a little funny for a while. He was a thousand-year-old old guy, but he still felt that he couldn't control the scene. He felt really relieved when he thought of asking this little hairy girl to stand there. .
The more he thought about it, the more he found it interesting, Mo Xingyi couldn't help shaking his head and laughing out loud, after a few coughs, he straightened his face and continued slowly, "Actually, it's better if you go and watch, look first, I will kill you later. Taoism will help.”
Mu Tianyin was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head, "Second Venerable, did you misunderstand me?"
"What?" Mo Xingyi was flustered for a moment, but he could keep his face calm, turned his head to look at the person beside him, and immediately asked back, "You didn't promise to wait and see, aren't you sure?"
"Sure." Mu Tianyin responded.
Mo Xingyi frowned, puzzled, "That's it?"
Mu Tianyin's innocent eyes widened, and a little bit of flying flowers were reflected in them, "But I'm not going to wait and see, I mean, I will participate in the Dao Slashing Conference in Xianyuan."
Mo Xingyi's eyebrows twitched, and his expression became more exciting, "Will you participate?"
"Yes." Mu Tianyin answered in the affirmative.
Mo Xingyi waved his hands again and again, "No, no, no."
His face was heavy, and before Mu Tianyin spoke again, he continued on his own, "You have just reached the late stage of Dao Slashing, and the foundation of Dao Pagoda is unstable. Bar."
Mo Xingyi told Mu Tianyin about this, just thinking that it would be good for her to show her face and cheer up the disciples. By the way, let's wait and see so that her own beheading will be smoother in the future. I never thought that Mu Tianyin would participate.
"Two Venerables, don't worry, since I'm going to participate, I'm naturally ready." The girl's profile curve was clear, and her tone was neither deep nor shallow, but it was definitely not a joke.
Mo Xingyi was suspicious and stared at Mu Tianyin, "But, it's only more than ten days, are you sure Tianyin?" I invite you, Venerables, to judge and judge for you."
Dao Slashing is not unusual for a cultivator, whether it is for Xianyuan or out of his own concern, he hopes that Tianyin can play the best form, and don't make any mistakes.
This little Bodhisattva cannot be broken!
Not to mention broken, just a crack, enough for them to feel distressed.
Mu Tianyin was a little amused, "Thank you Second Venerable, I really don't need it, I know my own state best." She turned to comfort Mo Xingyi's questioning gaze, "Besides, there are still seven days left. Time, I can still get ready."
Mo Xingyi was really amused by Mu Tianyin, and he snorted in a low voice, "What can you prepare in seven days!"
When he cut the Dao by himself, it took him three years to prepare and consolidate before he dared to start, but in the end he still felt that he had not really exerted his strength, so that he regretted it for the rest of his life, and was even more worried about his future calamity. .
And this time Xianyuan's disciples who participated in the Dao Slashing Conference are basically prepared for two or three years. Not to mention far, Qingyu Zhan Dao has also been prepared for a year, which is the innate sacred bone of Ziyi Houfu. Talent, it took three months to prepare for it to start!
Tianyin has not recovered from Duanhunling for half a month, right
For the step of slashing, even some cultivators will only take it when the 400 years of the cultivator's lifespan will be exhausted, which is enough to show how nervous everyone is about it.
"Two Venerables don't believe my judgment." Mu Tianyin was looking into Mo Xingyi's eyes.
Mo Xingyi was stunned for a moment at the girl's tenacious and calm gaze. He couldn't help but feel convinced. After pursing his lips and pondering for a while, he nodded slowly, and finally he couldn't hold back but let go, "Okay."
After speaking, Mo Xingyi hurriedly added, "But if you feel that you can't do it, you must tell me or other Venerables."
He thought about it for a while, his face was serious, and he looked at the little girl beside him and reminded, "Tian Yin, don't be reluctant just because you take care of this Dao Slashing Conference. Your Dao Slashing is far more important than this conference, you know."
"I know." Mu Tianyin felt a hint of warmth in his heart, because of the sincere concern in Mo Xingyi's words.
Mo Xingyi sighed helplessly, but thinking about Mu Tianyin's terrifying 'glorious deeds' before, he gradually became more at ease. For those who have advanced to the second level, what is impossible
"Tell me about your current state." Mo Xingyi put his hands behind his back and continued to walk forward slowly.
Mu Tianyin followed, and smiled.
Waterfalls and clear springs, falling flowers and cornices.
Mu Tianyin naturally wouldn't take it lightly when it was decided that he would be slashing the Dao together with the disciples of Xianyuan at the Dao Slashing Conference in seven days. The rest of the preparations were almost the same. Now the most important thing is to adjust his state, that is, his mentality.
Blindly boasting is conceit, and confidence is based on adequate preparation.
Meditation is the best way for monks to calm down.
After Mu Tianyin said goodbye to Mo Xingyi, he returned to the Heavenly Receiving Stone at the peak of Yunwu Mountain.
She meditated with her knees crossed, the Eastern Emperor Sutra reverberated in her mind, repeatedly, meticulously comprehending and thoroughly, with her hands folded and folded, holding the Bodhi Dao Leaf in her palm, she realized that the kind that comes from the stars and the universe, the most original among heaven and earth The power of Xuanhuang good fortune.
The surrounding mountains were windy, and Mu Tianyin settled in an extremely mysterious realm.
After this sitting, another six days have passed.
A few days before the Xianyuan Slashing Dao Conference, cultivators from all over the world arrived one after another. The day before, there were even more guests from farther places. They also arranged for their disciples to receive them and stay in Xianyuan. The quiet Yunwu Mountain was slow. Get busy slowly.
Half of the large square in the inner garden is suspended from the high cliff and supported by thousands of giant trees. The white jade on the ground releases soft light in the sunlight. The surrounding fire flags are waving and rolling in the wind, and the emblem crane is tattooed on it. , a large oval circle is formed in the center of the inner square.
It can be seen that there are hundreds of disciples wearing Xianyuan Taoist robes, busy running around and arranging the venue.
At the gate of Xianyuan, people come and go.
"Central Earth Immortal Garden, it looks a bit like it." This sound of admiration on the surface, carefully discerned, but it was a little contemptuous, like a high-level god, admiring an outstanding mortal.
The Xianyuan disciple who was leading the way did not hear it. He smiled and said that he had won the prize and raised his head, "This way, please."
That is a very beautiful woman, dressed in apricot yellow clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a small black mole at the end of her eyebrows, which adds a touch of coquettishness to her already beautiful face. A crimson flower, very bright.
After hearing Xianyuan's greeting from the disciple, she raised her chin lightly, followed slowly, and went up the stone ladder in the mountain.
A young man beside the woman asked in a loud voice, "Where do we live?"
"Qinglianju." The reception disciple who led the way in Xianyuan responded with a smile, not daring to neglect, and continued, "I heard that the two of you are coming, it was specially arranged for you by the Three Venerables." He stretched his finger to the main peak in the center, " It is the best guest courtyard in our Xianyuan."
Although I don't know who these two are, but after getting their invitations, the three venerables arranged it in person.
The young man snorted out of his nose, "You are acquainted with each other."
The woman dressed in apricot scolded, "Xiao Zhe, how can you be so rude."
It's just her indifferent tone and her high attitude, how could she really think the young man's words are rude
The face of Xianyuan's reception disciple was a little embarrassed, but following the principle of friendliness, he just grinned and said nothing, and continued to lead the two of them to the small courtyard where they were staying.
"Who is that?" The woman in yellow said again.
The reception disciple turned back from the stone ladder a few steps ago, and saw the woman in yellow staring at another main peak in the distance, she couldn't help but be a little puzzled, so she followed her eyes and asked, "I'm sorry, what you said is ?"
The woman in yellow looked back at him impatiently. After staring at the famous disciple, she still said, "I ask you, who is that person sitting on the top of the mountain."
The reception disciple looked at him, and he couldn't see the little green dot on the top of the mountain at all, but as soon as his mind turned, he immediately reacted. This time the smile on his face was sincere and brilliant, with a bit of suppressed excitement. , "Well, it's Senior Sister Tianyin!"
The right main peak is connected to the Tianshi, and it must be Senior Sister Tianyin. I heard that she has been meditating there for the past few days. He also wanted to wait and see, but he was busy receiving the guests of the Dao Slashing Conference and had no time.
"That's Mu Tianyin?" The yellow-clothed woman's tone sank, and her eyes fixed on the little dot in the distance were also a little sharper.
The young man beside her also looked at the situation, but he couldn't see the person clearly, but he turned his head and said in a very tactful tone, "She is Mu Tianyin? I don't think it's very good, how can it compare to that? My third sister."
Being so touted by everyone, you're dizzy!
The inexplicable hostility of the receptionist in Xianyuan towards the yellow-robed woman was a little strange. He didn't know how to answer the question for a while. After smirking twice, he raised his hand and said quickly, "This way, please."
The disciple thought to himself: Humph, another person who is envious and jealous!
No, these two pigs!
The woman in yellow didn't know what was in the mind of the famous disciple in front of her, but she saw that his attitude was still upright and polite, his smile was still warm and bright, and his expression seemed very satisfied.
When she looked back from the stone ladder, the cyan figure was no longer on the sky-connecting stone in the distance.
In the early morning of the next day, the rays of the sun broke through the sky, and the ground was filled with golden light.
Heavy hills and waves, the sound of broken drums.
On the large square of the inner garden, flags were raised, and nearly a thousand Taoist slashing platforms stood in the center, one meter above the ground of the square.
In a circle around the square, the chairs in the stands are neatly placed, and the positions of the major sects and many scattered repairs are arranged in an orderly manner, which also shows the importance of Xianyuan.
The stands above, open in an arc, and then vertically divided into six columns, are the positions of important representatives of the major sects.
At the dawn of the dawn, among the many Xianyuan disciples leading the way, the various sects and many scattered cultivators began to take their seats.
"I heard that Mu Tianyin will also participate in this Dao Slashing Conference." There is a monk who is a loose cultivator from the Qingxia Dynasty.
The monk sitting next to him continued, "Where did you hear that? I think it's because of your ear problem. Mu Tianyin only broke through the late stage of the slashing at Duanhunling half a month ago, so how could he possibly participate in this slashing? General Assembly."
"It's absolutely true!" A head moved between them from behind them and said excitedly, "I just asked the little brother who was leading the way, and he said that Mu Tianyin will indeed participate in this conference. it is true."
"is not it."
The people around were still skeptical and expressed disbelief.
Not to mention the various perverted deeds of Mu Tianyin, let's just say that she has broken through to the late stage of Dao Slashing at a young age, and her path is limitless.
It's not those monks who have exhausted their lifespan and are about to die. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Can't she wait a year or two to do such a self-destructive thing
So, how is it possible!
"I heard another piece of news, I'm afraid it's more reliable than Mu Tianyin's death." The crowd of monks continued to roar, and someone said solemnly to the people around.
"what?"
The loose cultivator of the Kaiyuan Dynasty said, "It is said that this time, there are also monks from the big clan from Beihuang. Moreover, they are not ordinary little people, and their aptitude is no worse than Mu Tianyin."
"A monk in the wasteland of the Northern Desert?" Everyone sighed.
The vast northern desert wasteland, among which there are countless oases, and the heyday of human monks, is indeed not comparable to the middle earth. If you choose any sect, you can compete with the top fairy sects in the middle earth, such as Xianyuan, Huanjianzong, etc. Not to mention the big family over there.
Mu Tianyin is indeed one of the best in the world of self-cultivation in today's Middle-earth, but if it is placed in the Northern Wilderness, no one dares to say it.
"You said, did this come to smash the scene on purpose?"
Many monks looked at each other, tacitly knowing.
In a quarter of an hour, the major sects took their places one after another. On the high platform, Xianyuan, Huanjianzong, Luoxia Pavilion, Qingxuanmen, Xiaoyao Sect, and important representatives of Guangming Sect also took their seats one after another.
The representative figures, the disciples who participated in the Dao Slashing, and the disciples who came to watch on purpose, there are about a hundred people in each sect, plus the many loose cultivators around, there are nearly a thousand people in the Dao Slashing Conference in Xianyuan. .
In addition to being busy with entertaining, the many disciples of Xianyuan also had to relax at this time. They were crowded behind the auspicious clouds, cranes and fire flags, and watched in the outermost circle. There were thousands of people densely packed, but it was chaotic and orderly.
"Touch! Touch! Touch!"
The tidy drums beat, getting faster and faster, and the sound of rushing wind and torrential rain oscillated around the top of the cloudy mountain, shaking everyone's hearts to beat, and the blood all over the body slowly boiled.
"Look, Mu Tianyin has appeared!"
After the drums fell silent, whoever shouted loudly, swept thousands of eyes, and turned to the stands one after another.
The girl was dressed in a neat green shirt and robe, and the corner of her skirt was tattooed with the logo of the disciple of the ancient crane spread its wings. She slowly stepped up from the edge of the stand, her posture was calm, her body was like a bone-cultivating jade bamboo, and her stunning face was cold and arrogant, which made her provocative. Everyone's eyes became more and more frenzied.
"This is Mu Tianyin?"
"Yep!"
"Hey, I finally saw someone alive-"
The appearance of this figure was like a boulder thrown, splashing wild waves on the already shimmering lake.
Mu Tianyin walked to the representative seat of Xianyuan in the center, "Second Venerable."
Mo Xingyi stood in the center of the observation deck, and when he saw Mu Tianyin coming over, the smile on his face deepened, "Tianyin, you are here."
Mu Tianyin nodded, walked to Xiao Ruofeng and sat down.
Gu Xing'er winked at Mu Tianyin in the crowd of Xianyuan disciples below.
Gu Xing'er was just an ordinary disciple, so naturally he was not qualified to sit on the observation deck at the front, and Xiao Ruofeng was the disciple of the Nine Venerables, and Mu Tianyin was the chief disciple. above.
Mu Tianyin met Gu Xing'er's crooked eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"How are you preparing?" Xiao Ruofeng, who was beside him, asked with a smile.
Mu Tianyin turned around and said after a while, "Just force it."
Xiao Ruofeng stared at her with meaningful eyes. This guy said that it was almost the same, that is, he was sure. It seems that if this is not unexpected, after Xiao Xingsuo, the Dayan Dynasty will have another seven-layer Daoist cultivator.
Xiao Ruofeng had no doubts about this.
If Mu Tianyin's level of evildoer is still unable to rush out of the purple qi, then he has nothing to say. As for the outside world's doubts about her continuing to cut the Dao in such a short period of time, he is even less concerned. up.
He knew Mu Tianyin's temperament. She was really arrogant and flat-footed at times, and the things she did could really frighten the weak-hearted to death, but she was definitely not a person who opened her eyes to talk nonsense.
"I said Mu Tianyin, if you can't do it, don't try to be strong, and it's not that you have to do it at this time. Dao slashing is not a joke." Gu Fenghua's cold voice came from one side, and she was in the ranks of the Illusory Sword Sect. Inside, he also happened to be sitting on the other side of Mu Tianyin.
Mu Tianyin turned her head to look at her, raised her eyebrows, and said leisurely, "Thank you for your concern, I will be careful."
"Who cares about you." Gu Fenghua chirped, turning his head to look at the nearly a thousand Dao Chopping Platforms below.
Mu Tianyin curled the corner of her mouth and looked down.
"Who is that-"
There was a sensation in the crowd, and under the gaze of many eyes, a woman in bright yellow clothes walked out from the front of the seats of many sects below. She was about 20 years old, and she was alluring and charming.
There were only two people in the group. Although she was not seated on the high platform, she was ranked in front of many sects in the position below. In addition, she was really beautiful and moving, so she quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Mu Tianyin also noticed her, her eyes fell on the woman, and she casually asked Xiao Ruofeng who was beside her, "Who is this person?"
She has been resting these days, and didn't ask much about the Dao Slashing Conference. She was a little surprised by the arrangement of the two venerables, but when she thought about it, she immediately understood that it was probably a cultivator from another region.
"It's a cultivator of the Ji family." Xiao Ruofeng responded.
Mu Tianyin glanced back at Xiao Ruofeng, "Ji family? Which Ji family?"
Xiao Ruofeng was a little puzzled by Mu Tianyin's sudden serious tone, and couldn't help but glance at her, "Which Ji family could it be, the big family in the northern desert wasteland, the Ji family from the ancient rune family."
He turned to look at the first two people below and continued, "Besides, she is still a disciple of the inner clan, the male one is called Ji Chengfeng, and the female one is called Ji Mingyao, she is not only a monk, but also a very powerful rune master. "
Several masters were a little surprised when they received the invitations from these two people to participate in the Dao Slashing Conference, but the visitors were guests, and they were from the Northern Wilderness.
"Ji Family!" Mu Tianyin narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, Ji Mingyao's eyes looked up, with an aggressive coldness, facing Mu Tianyin's downcast eyes, he snorted, and invisible sparks flew in the air.
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