The world has changed so much that everyone can't react at all.
At this moment, Zhu Xiaowei suddenly stood up and rushed towards the mountain leading to Weiyang Palace!
A hundred steps, a thousand steps, a two thousand steps...
Zhu Xiaowei kept running up and down, as if walking on the ground, completely different from him before!
Five thousand steps, eight thousand steps, nine thousand steps… Ten thousand steps, to the top!
Zhu Xiaowei was faster than the youngest son of the desert city lord, and reached the top one step ahead!
Mo Xiaoyuan, who was only one step away from the top of the mountain, stood dumbfounded on the spot…
The elder in charge of timing on the top of the mountain also froze on the spot...
The elder reacted, and when he was about to shout, Zhu Xiaowei rushed down with a swipe, and the fast elder couldn't catch it.
Ding Ding Deng!
In less than a while, Zhu Xiaowei stood in front of Su Luo, his little face was pink with excitement, those clear black and white eyes looked at Su Luo excitedly and gratefully, he gasped for breath.
"Very good." Su Luo touched Zhu Xiaowei's forehead, "Let's go."
"Yeah!" Zhu Xiaowei nodded excitedly, obediently being held by Su Luo's hand before leaving.
"Stop!" A familiar female voice called from behind.
This person is none other than Mo Yunqing.
Mo Yunqing blocked Su Luo's way and gave Su Luo a cold smile: "You can go, but the disciples of Weiyang Palace must stay!"
"A disciple of Weiyang Palace?" Su Luo repeated this sentence with great interest.
Mo Yunqing snorted coldly: "He was the first to climb to the top, everyone saw it, is it still fake? I now announce that Zhu Xiaowei is the disciple recruited by Weiyang Palace this time!"
After the announcement, Mo Yunqing reached out and grabbed Zhu Xiaowei, wanting to take him away.
Joke, all seventy-two qi seas, or three super-elements, whoever does not want such a peerless super genius is a fool! This is definitely a genius seedling that the major forces will fight to the death!
However, Mo Yunqing's hand didn't catch Zhu Xiaowei, because the little cat that had always appeared out of nowhere, patted Mo Yunqing's hand with a paw!
"Ah!" Mo Yunqing screamed in pain!
Mo Yunqing lowered her head, she saw a deep bloodstain on her snow-white arm, the flesh turned outward, and the blood gurgled out like running water.
In such a tragic situation, the faces of everyone who saw it were all white.
Su Luo glanced at Mo Yunqing with a half-smile but turned around and was about to leave.
"Come here, surround them for me! No one is allowed to leave without my order!" Mo Yunqing got angry and pointed at Su Luo, "I want to take away my disciples from Weiyang Palace, how bold!"
Mo Yunqing is now claiming that Zhu Xiaowei is a disciple of Weiyang Palace, but she has completely forgotten that not long ago, she kept saying that she despised Zhu Xiaowei, calling him a disgusting waste.
"A disciple of Weiyang Palace? Zhu Xiaowei, are you a disciple of Weiyang Palace?" Su Luo smiled lightly and asked with his head lowered.
Zhu Xiaowei's face was tensed, his lips pursed into a white line, and he shook his head seriously: "No! I'm not a disciple of Weiyang Palace!"
"Lie!" Mo Yunqing was furious, "You were the first to reach the top, not my disciple of Weiyang Palace, and whose disciple?"
Zhu Xiaowei glanced at Mo Yunqing: "I originally thought that Weiyang Palace was the place where the mysterious and unpredictable cultivation base is high above the ground, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, so I abstained."