The speaker was a man with a chin as sharp as his voice, and he had a strong aura around him. Mo Wuji had not fought with Yuan Dan realm monks before, and he could tell at a glance that this guy was in Yuan Dan realm, and his cultivation was much higher than Ju Qijian.
After scanning the nearly twenty people around him, Mo Wuji was instantly sure that this guy with a sharp voice and chin was the strongest guy here.
There is a lot of space here, and Mo Wuji and the others will not disturb others if they approach the stone bag in the middle of the stone hall. So as soon as the shrill voice came out, Pu Qian grabbed the thick-backed sword. His eyes looked at Mo Wuji. As long as Mo Wuji took the lead, he would join immediately.
Jiang Xiapeng, who originally wanted to say hello to Mo Wuji when he saw Mo Wuji safe and sound, quickly shut up at this moment. Because he came earlier than Mo Wuji, he knew that the guy who asked Mo Wuji to obey the rules was a strong man. He didn't want to show that he knew Mo Wuji.
"Wait a minute..." Mo Wuji called to Pu Qian, whose spiritual thoughts had already seeped into the stone bag. The stone bag was wrapped in layers of materials, and his spiritual thoughts could only linger on the surface of the stone bag. Even so, Mo Wuji felt the difference in this stone bag.
There is a violent and bloodthirsty aura in this stone bag, and in addition, there is also an aura of rotting corpses. Although Mo Wuji didn't know what was in this stone bag, he also knew that it was definitely not a treasure. Not long ago, he killed a ghost cultivator on a ship and was extremely sensitive to such things.
The cold aura in the stone bag was not strong, so it was probably not a ghost cultivator. But everyone can get the same map. How did this map get out? Apparently someone had let it out on purpose. Regardless of whether the stone bag was a ghost cultivator or not, Mo Wuji didn't want to stand out.
"Let's step back and get out." Mo Wuji ignored the glances around him and really took a few steps back.
The smiling monk who originally knew Mo Wuji suddenly said, "Donor Mo, did you get a treasure on that ship? How come even Pu Qian has a storage bag? Now that I want to rely on you, can you help me get a storage bag too?" The treasure of things.”
Just because of these words, all the eyes in the stone palace were focused on Mo Wuji and the others.
"So you got another opportunity?" The man with the slender chin who had told Mo Wuji to step back immediately turned his head and set his sights on Mo Wuji.
"What is that hanging around your neck? Take it out and show it to me." The man's eyes moved from the storage bag on Mo Wuji's waist to Mo Wuji's neck.
"If you want to fight, come on, stop talking nonsense." Mo Wuji opened his hand and the secret stick fell into his palm. Originally, he didn't want to have this fight, because this stone bag was even more weird. Now that someone is eyeing his ring, this fight has to be fought. He was also a little depressed, and some people were suspicious when he hung the ring around his neck.
But one thing Mo Wuji was sure of, the laughing monk was definitely not a tease. He backed away just now, and this fight couldn't start at all. The laughing monk obviously wanted to provoke him into a fight with this Yuandan realm guy.
Pu Qian held the thick-backed knife and stood beside Mo Wuji. Since we are friends, we must fight together. Zhuang Yan's cultivation was very weak, so she also picked up the magic weapon and stood behind the two of them.
"And us." After a woman finished speaking, she and a young man landed next to Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji also looked at the man and the woman in confusion. He didn't know these two people at all. Why should these two people help him? And facing such a powerful Yuan Dan realm
"Two fellow Taoists, I don't know either of them?" Mo Wuji said doubtfully.
The woman cupped her fists and said, "Although senior brother doesn't know me, we have admired him for a long time. My name is Sang Yiping, and this is my senior brother Nie Zhengnong."
The man standing next to Sang Yiping also bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Nie Zhengnong has met senior brother."
Big brother again? Mo Wuji lowered his head and looked at the secret stick in his hand, and already understood the reason. The other party must have recognized him as the casual cultivator No. 27o5 who was named Senior Brother.
"In that case, I'd like to thank you both. I don't need to do anything for now. You can just help me sweep the formation." Mo Wuji nodded and said.
This person with a slender chin has higher Yuan Dan realm cultivation than Ju Qijian. In terms of strength, he is not necessarily stronger than Ju Qijian. He could also kill Ju Qijian, so naturally Mo Wuji wouldn't take this guy seriously.
After Sang Yiping and Nie Zhengnong stood on Mo Wuji's side, the Yuandan realm man with a sharp chin seemed to remember something. He looked carefully at the Tianji stick in Mo Wuji's hand, suddenly clasped his fists and said, "There were so many things before. If you offend me, you can leave or stay as you please."
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned. This guy with a slender chin is the strongest guy here. He is in the middle stage of Yuan Dan. What's more important is that this guy has a bad temper and is arrogant. If a middle-term Yuandan man with a bad temper and arrogance said this, it was tantamount to a disguised apology. However, Mo Wuji didn't have any aura around him, and he was young. At most, he was only in the early stages of transcending the world. Why should a person in the transcendental realm ask a strong man in the Yuan Dan realm to apologize
Only Sang Yiping looked calm, as if this was a matter of course. If Mo Wuji didn't even have this ability, he wouldn't be called Senior Brother by countless people. He will not become the popular casual cultivator No. 27o5, nor will he be designated by his adoptive father as the next leader of the Tianji Sect.
If the opponent didn't want to fight, Mo Wuji naturally didn't want to fight. He guessed that Yuan Dan, who had a sharp chin, also recognized his origin. It seemed that his Tianji stick was too conspicuous.
"Let's go." Since there was no fighting, Mo Wuji turned around and left.
Seeing Mo Wuji leaving, Pu Qian and Zhuang Yan quickly followed. Even Sang Yiping and Nie Zhengnong hurriedly followed behind. It seemed that Mo Wuji's attraction was stronger than the Immortal Mansion here.
A burst of "Jie Jie" strange laughter came out, followed by a voice that made people feel uncomfortable all over the stone hall. "Everyone has finally come here. Naturally, we can't leave anymore. Everyone, please stay..."
Following this sound, the stone bag slowly cracked open, and a slight crack appeared. This crack is slowly getting bigger, and this stone bag seems to be about to open.
All the monks surrounding the stone bag quickly retreated. A few people had already rushed to open the stone door. However, at this moment, the stone door was motionless and could not be opened at all.
"It's really not a good thing. Alas, it's too greedy." Pu Qian, who was standing next to Mo Wuji, sighed and said helplessly.
Instead, Sang Yiping and Nie Zhengnong set their sights on Mo Wuji. They both sighed inwardly. The sect master's eyes were really shining. They were not surprised that Mo Wuji had been provoked by a Yuandan realm man and retreated voluntarily. It was only when I later found out that Mo Wuji was the casual cultivator No. 27o5 that it became a little strange.
Now both of them understand that they are not afraid of the Yuandan realm monk. But as soon as I came in, I felt that there was something wrong with the stone bag. But they have been here for so long and haven't seen any problems.
"As expected, senior brother has a sharp gaze, and I am willing to obey the orders." Seeing the cracks in the stone bag getting bigger and bigger, the first one to take the initiative to stand on Mo Wuji's side was the Yuandan monk with a sharp chin.
Senior brother
A monk who had achieved perfection seemed to have remembered something. He quickly came up behind Mo Wuji and shouted loudly, "Elder brother, I am also willing to obey the orders."
The rest of the people had never heard of who the senior brother was, and they all looked at each other in confusion. However, Slender Chin was the strongest monk here, and he also said that he would obey Mo Wuji's orders. The rest of them also clasped their fists and called Senior Brother, and then stood behind Mo Wuji.
As for Jiang Xiapeng, the pair of grandparents and Qi Wenxuan, they had secretly sided with Mo Wuji.
"Master, the monk has long vowed to inherit your mantle. If anyone dares to attack you, master, Xiao Na will be the first to come out and chop him down." The laughing monk spoke loudly and stood on Mo Wuji's side.
Mo Wuji was speechless. Originally, he planned to sneak away, but now he became the leader of a group of people inexplicably.
"Senior Brother, what is inside this?" Sang Yiping was closest to Mo Wuji. She stared at the cracked stone bag and asked in a low voice.
Mo Wuji also paid attention to the cracked stone bag and said casually: "This should be a powerful corpse cultivator. The stone steps and this area here were probably built by this guy before he turned into a corpse cultivator."
When everyone heard this, they felt cold all over and their scalps were numb.
Corpse Cultivator is more difficult than Ghost Cultivator and Yin Cultivator, but among monks of the same level, Corpse Cultivator is undoubtedly the most powerful. Because they have physical bodies, and their physical bodies are hard and highly poisonous.
"Jie Jie, this kid is very knowledgeable..." The voice from the stone bag came out again, and the traces on the stone bag were even bigger.
"Senior Brother, what should we do?" The man with a slender chin asked eagerly. The reason why he took refuge in Mo Wuji was because he had indeed guessed that Mo Wuji was Rogue Cultivator No. 27o5, which was the Senior Senior Brother.
The casual cultivator No. 27o5 helped Shi Jinwen from the ninth floor of Zhenhu kill the monk who was a half-step virtual god outside the territory. This was not a rumor at all, but a fact confirmed by Shi Jinwen himself.
No matter how strong he is, he is only a mid-term Yuan Dan, a mid-term Yuan Dan, how can he dare to face the casual cultivator No. 27o5 who killed the half-step virtual god? Even under Shi Jinwen's full suppression, taking the opportunity to kill the Half-step False God was not something he could do.
Mo Wuji was about to speak when suddenly the jade identity tag in his storage bag trembled.
Mo Wuji quickly grabbed this jade token, which was his identity as an outer disciple of Wentian Academy. Trembling at this time meant that someone near Wentian Academy was asking for help. Mo Wuji did not hesitate to activate the jade sign in his hand and tell the other party his location.
He also needed help. He didn't open the stone door, and he guessed that it would be difficult to open.
"Boom!" A terrifying roar came from above the head, and then the stone palace began to tremble violently. Cracks appeared on the walls of the palace, and pieces of stone slabs fell off. Mo Wuji shouted directly, "Let's all start bombarding the stone gate together."
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... ... (To be continued.)