Keep a Low Profile, Sect Leader

Chapter 290: [The ruins appear in the world, and they come out of the seclusion with a roar]

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Time passed a month later, and Lu Chaoge clearly felt that the experience gained through dual cultivation was declining rapidly.

Of course, the reason why he works so hard and capable every day is not for experience points.

It’s every day, every day.

After this period of true and intimate interaction, Jiang Xiyan's overall temperament has changed significantly.

This iceberg beauty still has a cool aura, but now this aura is mixed with a different charm.

Lu Chaoge sat on the stone bench outside the bamboo house, opened the forum and took a look.

In recent days, Mo Dongfangke has become a popular figure on the forum.

In more than a month, the Momen disciples were taken to the Sword Sect's trial site in batches. Three batches have been there, and now the fourth batch has also come down the mountain.

If all the adventures encountered by the first batch of disciples like Lin Huaqian and others were coincidences, then the rest of the encounters cannot be described as coincidences!

Now the Momen players have reached a consensus, that is, if they follow the third senior brother from the inner sect down the mountain, there will definitely be opportunities and adventures!

Each one of them is so excited!

After following the Son of Luck, even though they were just drinking soup, the overall strength of Momen players also made a qualitative leap!

No, some players even made the list at the Sword Sect’s trial site!

In fact, it was Mo Dongfang who gained the most.

Every time Mo Dongfang brings his disciples back to the sect, he has made breakthroughs in his personal realm.

It has only been more than a month, and he is about to reach the fourth realm.

At this speed, God is not feeding me, God is forcing me to eat!

"It seems that it won't be long before our Momen will have another great cultivator." Lu Chaoge smiled slightly.

From the current point of view, he feels that the square formation he has drawn up is very accurate.

"The players have been under my care for so long, and they have reached their rapid development period."

In fact, Lu Chaoge knew very well that due to the plot of the game, the players' explosion was in the stage of accumulating strength.

The reason why he did not go down the mountain during this period was because he was waiting.

He's waiting for something big to happen.

And the reason why he had to wait on the mountain was because he was still waiting for Aowu's recovery.

The reason is very simple. This big event is related to Qing Emperor and [Heavenly Way]!

"Aww, he should be a key figure." Lu Chaoge thought.

This demon worshiper who has been staying in the solitary tomb is always in a state of seclusion, as if he will die at any time, and he can only breathe one breath forever.

But in this breath, he was able to survive the fifth generation of Momen leaders.

Lu Chaoge didn't think he would be pushed away as well.

Including the messages he saw in "Spring and Autumn", all told him that perhaps Qing Emperor had already made arrangements.

And Wow, this is probably the key to it!

According to Lu Chaoge's memory, as the catastrophe approaches, many relics from ancient times will appear one after another throughout the Tianxuan World.

Among them, in addition to the super-grade sect [Tian Yiyi Dao], there are also many first-grade sects from ancient times.

Here, there are magic weapons, elixirs, spells, and fairy grass...

What is strange is the node where the ruins appear.

In the past, as a player, Lu Chaoge wouldn't think too much.

The plot of the game is very reasonable.

Disaster is coming, players must grow up.

But now that he has been reincarnated into this world, his perception has become different.

Especially as he learns more and more about Qing Emperor!

"There are so many relics that did not appear before, but they appeared at this time." Lu Chaoge felt that there must be a hidden secret in them.

He even thought, could this be Qingdi's arrangement

"After all, according to what Uncle Jian Zun said, the reason why they believe that the catastrophe is coming is because the revelation left by the Qing Emperor has been confirmed."

"It is the Eye of Chaos that has fluctuated with high frequency in the recent period, which is completely consistent with the revelation left by the Qing Emperor."

Thinking of this, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but feel even more emotional.

A man who lived more than 10,000 years ago left a revelation. Ten thousand years later, later generations still attach great importance to it and regard it as a prophetic existence. This shows how influential the Qing Emperor is in the Tianxuan world. horrible.

But it makes sense to think about it. Without him, there would be no new era of spiritual practice.

But judging from the timeline, it is always intriguing that such anomalies occurred before such a catastrophe came.

After closing the forum, Lu Chaoge looked far away in the direction of Jian Zong.

"Master Jianzun should still be in seclusion, trying to break through to the ninth realm." He said softly.

Before the catastrophe comes, it is actually still unknown whether he can enter the ninth realm.

"Squeak—" At this time, the door of the bamboo house was opened, and Jiang Xinyan walked out of the house.

"Chaoge, it's late at night, why are you still sitting outside?" Jiang Xinyan looked at him, thinking he had something on his mind.

But men and women have different thinking patterns. When these words fell into Lu Chaoge's ears, she automatically understood them as urging me to go into the house and sleep.

He stood up with a smile, hugged her, and walked into the house.

"It's time to change to a bed with less noise." Lu Chaoge thought.

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… …

Qingzhou, outside the trial place.

Mo Dongfang left the Sword Sect's trial place with a new batch of 100 players.

The disciples stationed at the trial site sent him all the way outside the barrier with a friendly attitude.

This female disciple of the Sword Sect is an inner disciple of the Sword Sect. Her cultivation level is also in the third level. She has a beautiful face and is the backbone of this group of stationed disciples.

Now Momen is different from before. As Momen's third senior brother, Mo Dongfang's identity and status are also different.

At the same time, this female disciple also watched with her own eyes as Mo Dongfang brought groups of Momen disciples here to practice. Every time he appears, his cultivation will rise a lot!

"The strength has improved too fast!" she thought to herself.

If it weren't for Mo Dongfang's peaceful aura and stable state, she would have suspected whether he had practiced some evil technique.

This caused her to have a little respect for Mo Dongfang.

His status is not low, his talent is extraordinary, and he is easy to get along with, but... he is really ugly.

Mo Dongfang, who carries a wooden sword on his waist and looks like a knight-errant, has a wooden head emotionally.

He had absolutely no idea about this female disciple of the Sword Sect, she just wanted to be a friend.

Yes, this Third Brother Ranger loves to make friends.

Therefore, his enthusiasm can indeed easily cause misunderstandings among some thoughtful people.

As for the Momen players, a few sensible scumbags were already snickering.

"The falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless!"

Nowadays, Mo Dongfang's reputation among Momen disciples is not low, second only to second senior sister Luo Bing.

Luo Bing has a high reputation simply because she is beautiful, because she is pure, and because she is a pure tea master.

Mo Dongfang is because he can bring huge benefits to Momen players. Who wouldn't want to develop with him

After saluting and saying goodbye, Mo Dongfang stepped on the flying sword and flew away without looking back.

101 sword cultivators flew in the air in a majestic manner.

Flying, somewhere far away from the Sword Sect's trial site, a strong suction force suddenly came from below!

Mo Dongfang frowned and immediately cast a spell to resist.

"Everyone, be careful!" He felt that this was an evil wind that needed to be resisted.

Since the head master asked him to lead the trials of the outer sect, he must protect his junior brothers and sisters as soon as possible when encountering danger.

This third senior brother of Momen, who was obsessed with being [handsome], began to stir up a wave of energy around him.

Sword Qi also spurted out, which was a new sword technique he had gained during this period.

The Momen players looked at the third senior brother and were already a little numb.

"Third Senior Brother, please stop, there is definitely no danger!"

"Stop it, Third Senior Brother, don't do it!"

"Opportunity is a big opportunity!"

"Let it suck! Third senior brother, let's let him suck!"

"No resistance! We will not resist!"

"Suck it! Suck it harder!"

The Momen players have basically decided that nothing bad will happen if they go out with the third senior brother.

Maybe it was inhaled into some ruins again.

Everyone is already very compliant. If you want to suck, we will lie down and suck you.

Mo Dongfang is always cautious and careful every time he encounters something strange.

Of course, this is also a major difference between sand sculpture players and practitioners of Tianxuan Realm.

Players don't take the danger seriously at all.

Sometimes this kind of character is troublesome, but if a catastrophe comes, they are the best main force, a death squad that is not afraid of death.

Facts have proved that Mo Dongfang's resistance is indeed in vain.

This huge suction force coming from nowhere was simply not something that he, who was in the third level of Dzogchen, could resist.

In addition, all the Momen players resisted very perfunctorily, and it didn't take long for everyone to be sucked in by this suction force.

Feijian and people were dragged down, and then entered a huge cyclone, and then disappeared from the outside world.

-This is teleportation!

Mo Dongfang and others immediately felt dizzy.

This feeling made Mo Dongfang very wary.

And some sand sculpture players began to make "oh ho oh ho" sounds like apes.

Everyone feels like they are riding a roller coaster!

When the feeling dissipated, everything was dark.

Mo Dongfang raised his eyebrows and took out the lighting beads from the storage ring.

The moment the night pearl appeared, the light spread out in all directions. In an instant, the spiritual candles suddenly lit up and burned!

The surrounding area suddenly became brighter!

Ahead is a staircase covered with mist.

There are stairs one after another, making people wonder how many steps there are.

The strangest thing is that normal stairs are not that high, each step is about half a meter long.

Everyone looked up. Although it was shrouded in fog, for some reason, they all gave people the feeling that the stairs reached the sky!

Right at the beginning of the steps, there is a huge stone tablet.

There are only three powerful characters written on the stone tablet.

—[Tongtian Sect]!

Mo Dongfang looked at these three big characters and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Is this Tongtian Sect real or fake?" Mo Dongfang thought to himself.

These three words were a bit too shocking for him.

"Third Senior Brother, what is Tongtian Sect? I've never heard of it!" A male player said loudly.

Mo Dongfang said in a deep voice: "Go back and make up for your homework. Tongtian Sect is the first-class sect in Qingzhou in ancient times!"

"A first-grade sect, isn't that second only to the super-grade sect [Tian Yiyi]!?" The player exclaimed.

Mo Dongfang nodded vigorously.

He looked at the steps with excitement.

If it is really a relic of the Tongtian Sect, it is a great blessing!

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Momen, Danqing Peak.

The bed, which had been shaking for a long time, finally stopped.

Lu Chaoge hugged his master and stroked her undressed pink back, feeling delicate and smooth.

The taste of Master is really too much for people to get tired of.

At this moment, he still didn't know that the ruins of Tongtian Sect had appeared.

Jiang Xinyan half leaned on Lu Chaoge, feeling a little weak.

After being tortured for a long time, she looked even more tired than Lu Chaoge, who had been moving.

But it is reflected in the softness of her body, her complexion is exceptionally rosy, and her complexion is also excellent.

Suddenly, the window of the bamboo house was opened.

Something seemed to have broken the window.

Lu Chaoge and Jiang Xiyan instantly sat up in shock.

A great sword cultivator, a sixth-level gun cultivator, actually knew nothing about the strange situation and had no sense at all!

A strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped my heart.

The most terrible thing is actually because I have no clothes on.

Lu Chaoge looked back and relaxed instantly.

He was even a little surprised.

Because what broke the window was a wisp of smoke.

This green smoke is really familiar to him. Isn't this the same green smoke that always comes out of the lonely grave on Danqing Peak

"Did Aowu wake up?" Lu Chaoge thought to himself.

"Xinyan, it's okay. You stay here and I'll come back when I go." He stood up and dressed, not forgetting to pat his master's round buttocks.

He slapped her a little hard, causing waves in her buttocks.

Jiang Xinyan exclaimed with Fei Fei's cheeks, and immediately wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

Lu Chaoge simply cleaned himself up with the power of water. After all... it was a bit sticky.

After putting on his clothes and robe, he followed Qing Yan towards the direction of the solitary grave.

Qing Yan's speed was very fast and seemed to be in a hurry.

This made Lu Chaoge couldn't help but speed up.

"We broke in through the window. It seems there is something urgent." Lu Chaoge was also a little worried.

After arriving near the solitary grave, he was still about ten meters away from the solitary grave when he heard the sound of howling.

"Uh... Essence and blood... I want... Essence and blood... Uh..."

His voice was extremely weak, as if he was out of breath.

This made Lu Chaoge immediately nervous.

Don't fucking get into trouble!

He immediately took out the blood needle from the ink ring, and then decisively pricked it on his fingertip.

Take it, don’t you just want the essence and blood? Take it.

As long as you don't suck me to death today, I'll do whatever you want.

After spending a long time together, he still has feelings for Aowu.

However, in the past, the moment the essence and blood dripped, it would be sucked into the lonely grave by the green smoke.

This time, before the essence and blood even dripped, Lu Chaoge felt a moist, warm, and soft feeling on his index finger.

Something wrapped around it.

Lu Chaoge looked down and was stunned for an instant.

Because the first thing he saw was a fluffy tail and his finger... being sucked by a small mouth.

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