This person has white hair and a brocade robe. Between his eyebrows, the sword beam is crisscrossed, and his body exudes the majesty of a peerless master.
"The boss of the Mo family actually came?" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but bow his head without saying a word.
Sedum naturally knew who the old master of the Mo family was, and he also lowered his head, unwilling to let the old master of the Mo family see it.
Fortunately, with the arrogance of the boss of the Mo family, he naturally disdains to watch the students, and instead chats and laughs with Professor Sun.
"Brother Mo, I am really embarrassed to let you go to Beiming in person this time." Professor Sun smiled.
"Brother Sun, you are serious. If it weren't for your pill, Master Mo Yu's injury this time, I am afraid that there will be sequelae." The Mo family master said quickly.
As he spoke, the lofty phantom of the two elders had already reached Deng Jiuling's side.
Click!
With his fists clenched, Deng Jiuling remained calm, but his heart was a little nervous.
Deng Jiuling has not recovered from his injuries now, but the old master of the Mo family is a ninth-rank martial arts master. If he finds out the clues, Deng Jiuling will die today.
However, Deng Jiuling also has the ultimate ultimate move, which is to hide in the book of life and death.
Only in this way, Deng Jiuling will be completely exposed. Although Beiming is big, there is no place for Deng Jiuling to hide.
Such a result is naturally not what Deng Jiuling wanted.
However, it's still an old saying, what you're afraid of, the Slaying Immortal Sword behind the Mo Family's old master suddenly began to tremble, and there was a faint tendency to unsheath.
"Well, I was discovered." Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.
It's time to come, it will come after all!
Deng Jiuling killed so many people from the Mo family, and at that time even took away the Slaughter Immortal Sword, almost cutting off the head of the Mo family master.
This hatred, no matter to the Mohist school or the old master of the Mohist school, is totally unrequited and has no choice but to take revenge!
"En?" Feeling the change of the Slaughter Immortal Sword, the old master of the Mo family stopped, his stern gaze turned towards him.
Seeing the eyes of the boss of the Mo family, it was about to fall on Deng Jiuling, a towering figure appeared in front of Deng Jiuling, blocking the vision of the boss of the Mo family.
"Hey, life is really lonely as a dog, and a master as lonely as snow. When I thought of the coquettishness of this son, I even coveted a sword."
Snapped!
Ning Xiaoyao's folding fan shook, and his eyes were full of sighs: "Old Mo, go tell your family Mo Yu, and say that if he dares to come to Beiming, this son must avenge his eldest brother Deng Jiuling. He doesn't even know Mo Yu. "
The Ning family is the first martial arts family in the North Ming, and Ning Xiaoyao is the "Prince Ming" who is as famous as Mo Yu. He naturally knows what happened on the Mo family's Tongtian Island.
Ning Xiaoyao and Deng Jiuling hit it off, although not between life and death, they are also heroes.
So Ning Xiaoyao had planned long ago to find a time to fight Mo Yu.
Anyway, even if there was nothing about Deng Jiuling, Ning Xiaoyao would go to Mo Yu to fight.
As soon as these words came out, the old master of the Mo family frowned, and said coldly: "Young Master Ning, you may be disappointed. Young Master Mo Yu is retreating in the nine-story demon tower. If you don't break through, you will never get out."
After speaking, the Mo family boss no longer paid attention to Ning Xiaoyao, and left with a cold face.
"Hey, life is really lonely as a dog, and masters are as lonely as snow. Unexpectedly, Mo Yu ran to retreat in order to hide from me. Is this young man so terrible?" Ning Xiaoyao looked melancholy, and his eyes were full of loneliness of masters.
Deng Jiuling: "..."
Although Ning Xiaoyao was somewhat narcissistic, Deng Jiuling had to admit that Ning Xiaoyao was indeed very strong.
Perhaps Deng Jiuling outperformed Ning Xiaoyao in light work.
But if the two are really fighting for life, the outcome is really hard to say.
Moreover, when the Qujia contestant recruited relatives, Ning Xiaoyao just went to soy sauce, and did not exert his true strength.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling still doesn't know exactly which level Ning Xiaoyao's "Lingbo Microstep" can enter.
In short, Ning Xiaoyao is also a terrifying opponent.
"Ning Xiaoyao used me as a pretense, as if he was going to fight Mo Yu, but if he dared to say this publicly, it would not be a waste of me and his brother." Deng Jiuling was somewhat relieved.
In the South China Sea, the Mohist is aloof, like a hero, but the Mohist is really sinful and an evil family.
But after Deng Jiuling came to Beiming, he found that the world of practice on Beiming's side was less intriguing and more competitive.
Even the aloof Professor Sun Junyisun treats any student equally and never despises any mortal.
"It's no wonder that although Beiming has a small population and a harsh environment, there are so many strong people. This may have something to do with Beiming's simple atmosphere." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
After the old master of the Mo family walked far away, the immortal slaughtering sword behind him finally stopped trembling and finally turned into peace.
At this point, Deng Jiuling had a monstrous crisis, completely disappeared.
"Boss, the old master of the Mo family is here, isn't it for you?" Mo Yu whispered into the secret and said quietly.
"It's hard to tell." Deng Jiuling said uncertainly.
First, the mud bodhisattva came to Putuo Island, and then the old master of the Mo family also came. This has nothing to do with Deng Jiuling. Deng Jiuling himself does not believe it.
However, Deng Jiuling also understood that Professor Sun did not know his deity, and the master of the Mo family might have run away for nothing this time.
The old master of the Mo family and Professor Sun Junyisun, stepping forward side by side, quickly came to the formation at the entrance of the valley.
"Master Li Chunfeng's formation is supplemented by Master Sun Simiao's genius and creativity. The name of the medicine pool is not imaginary, but it is a pity that the old man is not an alchemist, otherwise the truth will go in and seek opportunities." The Mo family master said in admiration.
"Even if you are an alchemist from the Mo Family, you are at least a third-rank alchemist, how can you step into it?" Professor Sun smiled.
"Sun Simiao deserves to be the king of medicine. He used Li Chunfeng's formation as a guide to block the medicinal power of the medicine pool and gather the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, so that this place will only be opened once every three years, and every time it is opened, the alchemist will have a chance." The Lord said with emotion.
"Although Medicine Valley is good, it is far inferior to the chances of the Nether Mountain that your Mohists want." Professor Sun said modestly.
Upon hearing the three words "Nether Mountain", the old master of the Mo family cringed and turned the topic away: "Brother Sun, let's not let the students wait too long, just start the formation."
"Okay." Professor Sun nodded, clasped his fist and smiled: "This year's Medicine Pond Contest, I can invite Brother Mo to start the formation. I am lucky for Putuo Island Sansheng."
"Brother Sun is polite. When the ghost mountain has an opportunity in the future, the old man may come to you to borrow students. Then you must not be at home." The Mo family master smiled.
"Brother Mo is polite, Bei Ming and Nan Hai are one body. If I don't help you with the Mo family, can I help the tiger and wolf generation in the Western Regions?" Professor Sun laughed.
"Dear students, please step back immediately to avoid accidental injury!" Fu's old voice resounded through the audience in an instant.
Hearing that, the students retreated one after another, and Deng Jiuling retreated directly behind a rock to avoid being discovered by the master of the Mo family.
Under the eyes of everyone, the old master of the Mo family drew his sword impressively!
Cang!
In an instant, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, illuminating the world.
After a sword, the light of the formation guarding the valley was instantly torn into a gap.
"Illness!" Professor Sun smashed a talisman, and thunder fell in the void instantly, further deepening the gap.
Boom!
Tie Zhu walked forward quickly, shaking the mountain, his towering body forcibly propped up the gap.
"Dear students, hurry... and enter quickly!" Fu Lao shouted.
Wow!
The students did not dare to neglect, and stepped into the medicine pond in file.
Hum! Buzzing!
Then, a group of drones carrying high-definition cameras entered the crack like a tide.
angry!
Tie Zhu let go with a roar, and the crack healed quickly, eventually turning into invisible.
At this point, the formation is closed!
Unless it was Professor Sun who made the move, even if the old master of the Mo family drew his sword, he would still not be able to open the formation.
"Brother Sun, am I staying here, waiting for another sword when the formation is activated?" The Mo Family master asked tentatively.
"No need to do this, the formation will automatically start after seven days, and Brother Mo kindly accepted the old man's heart." Professor Sun smiled.
"In that case, the old man takes the first step and says goodbye."
Wow!
The voice of the Mo family leader was still rolling in place, and the person had disappeared without a trace.
On the back coast of Putuo Island, a small boat is moored.
On the boat, a strong man wearing a big black robe, wearing a hat and fishing with his head down, made it difficult to see his appearance.
And the most peculiar thing is that the fishing rod of the black-robed man with a hat is just a bamboo pole that was easily folded down, and there is no hook or bait.
Wow!
In the next moment, the towering figure of the old master of the Mo family rose in the sky like a wild goose, and fell on the boat gently like a feather.
"Here?" The man in the hat didn't seem to be surprised, and the old words rang softly.
"Come here." The old master of the Mo family nodded.
"Have you found it?" The man in the hat would not look back, and continued fishing, and said lightly.
"I didn't find it, but the Slaughter Immortal sword screamed, I'm afraid the fish has already entered the sea." The Mo family master said coldly.
"Sun Junyi is famous throughout Beiming, and his fortune-telling skills are not inferior to me. When the old man slaughtered Jinlin in the Mo family, Sun Junyi let Jinlin transform the fish."
The man in the hat said coldly: "We have missed it once, and definitely can't make the mistake again. Don't let the scorpionfish turn into a big Peng and spread its wings."
"Brother mud, don't worry, the old man made a plan to kill this time. No matter who the so-called'kun' is, whether Deng Jiuling is dead or not, the old man has made a perfect plan."
The master of the Mo family stroked his white beard lightly, and said in a sigh, "It's just that after today, I'm afraid that the Mo family and the Sun family will have a rivalry."
"If you get a vengeance, you have gotten a hatred. In the past eighty years, you have made countless enemies of the Mo family. Is there still a few enemies?" Dou Liren sneered.
"I hope that Brother Sun can understand the old man, my Mo family's hundred-year catastrophe has reached the final stage, and I have to do this." The Mo family master said coldly.
"The old man has guarded the Mo Family twice for you. The so-called matter is nothing but three. You will come to me again in the future, and the old man will not see you.
Wow!
When the man in the hat finished speaking, the bamboo pole in his hand was raised, and a fish caught the bait in an instant.
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At the same time, Deng Jiuling and the alchemists officially stepped into the valley.