"Si Meng, go. Don't waste your time here." Xuannv suddenly comes to Simeng. In a moment, she and Simeng disappear, making everyone understand that Chen Mo has been abandoned.
Chen Mo touches his nose and smiles bitterly. At this time, he already knows that the things that offend Qingtian Taoist spread all over the world. No one will offend Qingtian Taoist for Chen Mo's sake.
Looking around, Chen Mo turns to leave. However, before he has gone far, he meets a swordsman holding a long sword. The breeze blows, his robes swish, and his eyes show a fierce sword. It seems that he has the power to kill.
Chen Mo feels that the other party doesn't mean to kill himself. Otherwise, in his later state of harmony, he just needs to raise his hands and feet to kill Chen mo.
The swordsman looked at Chen Mo and said coldly, "just now, I can see clearly the battle between you and Baishi. You are good at willpower, but your strength is not enough to deal with Baishi. Fortunately, you should have some spiritual treasure to suppress Baishi."
Chen Mo's face changed violently when he said this. Unexpectedly, the swordsman had a clear understanding of his attack on Baishi, which made him look at each other.
Calm down, Chen Mo asked: "I want to know, you are not here to tell me these things? If so, I can only tell you that it is
Although the other side is powerful, Chen Mo will not surrender, and in the eyes of these strong people, surrender will only be a joke. Therefore, Chen Mo's answer makes the swordsman frown slightly.
For a long time, the swordsman raised his head and said, "Chen Mo, you have good willpower. You are suitable to join the wing League of Bahuang Academy. I'm an outstanding swordsman. I've come to invite you to join us."
Wing League!
Chen Mo thought that the man was coming to kill himself, but he didn't expect that he was invited to join the Wing Alliance. Although he didn't know how powerful this force was, Chen Mo had no choice, because he had offended the Taoist priest Qingtian. He was a perfect and powerful man. His strength and influence were frightening. Chen Mo really had to join the Wing Alliance to survive,
However, Chen Mo asked: "what is the wing League?"
"Yimeng is a combined force among the eight wasteland academies. Everyone in it is a sword cultivator. If you want to join the sword cultivator, you need to invite members of Yimeng to join."
"You haven't joined the eight wild academy, and your realm is not enough, but you have strong willpower. In time, you will become a powerful sword cultivator. That's why I specially asked you to join the wing League."
"Of course, as long as you join the wing League, if anyone bullies the small with the big, the wing League will never let him go."
With these words, the sword is extraordinary and full of pride.
Everyone in Yimeng is a sword practitioner, and it's hard to join. If Chen Mo didn't show his strong spirit and supreme will, maybe he wouldn't invite Chen Mo to join Yimeng.
At the moment, Chen Mo yearns for the Wing Alliance. He can't bully the small with the big. That is to say, the stronger than Chen Mo can't bully Chen Mo, which is equivalent to giving Chen Mo enough room to grow up.
Immediately, Chen Mo nodded and said, "I am willing to join the Wing Alliance and listen to its arrangement."
"Very good. Those who know current affairs are outstanding. Chen Mo, I believe that as long as you are good at cultivation, you will be able to get ahead of others. But before that, you should join Bahuang academy first."
Jian Bufan took out a jade pendant about the size of a palm and threw it to Chen mo. in his mouth, he did not forget to say: "this is the identity token of Yimeng. You can join Bahuang academy unconditionally with this token. Of course, you can join Bahuang Academy with your own strength. Moreover, you can take out the token of Yimeng to reduce a lot of trouble, At least Taoist Qingtian doesn't dare to kill you. "
After a word, Chen Mo catches the token and slaps it in the face carefully. On the front of the token is a silver sword, which seems to represent the light and emit vivid light.
The reverse side of the token is smooth and can be felt in his hand. Chen Mo feels very hot.
Looking at the extraordinary sword, Chen Mo calmly asked: "all the conditions you said are good for me, but I don't know what I want to do for Yimeng?"
After hearing this, Jian Bufan said with a smile: "Chen Mo, you know that you are still very poor now. If you really want to work for Yimeng, you'd better wait until you have the ability to cultivate the way."
"By the way, I have something else to do. Let's go first." Sword extraordinary finish saying, the body disappears.
Chen Mo, who was left behind, was stunned. Then, Chen Mo looked up at the sky, and his mouth overflowed with a smile of satisfaction: "there is no way out of the sky. I, Chen Mo, should not die. Next, I should join Bahuang academy and step into Hedao as soon as possible."
Chen Mo knows how to go to the eight waste Academy. Less than half a year later, he came to the eight waste Academy. Looking up, he found that the eight waste Academy was built on the highest mountain outside the eight waste city. Its tall and majestic buildings exuded extraordinary momentum, which made people feel the sanctity of the eight waste academy, and they would be awed.
"Is this the Bahuang academy?" Chen Mo's heart is bitter. Now he is just cultivating himself. He doesn't even have the qualification to join Bahuang Academy. However, he knows that there is only one way to die if he doesn't join Bahuang academy, and he also needs to improve his strength quickly.
"Baishi, Zhao Wuji, Taoist of Qingtian, I, Chen Molai, will become a strong man as soon as possible. I will kill you one by one and take revenge."
Chen Mo's eyes are shining.
As for Zhao Wuji, he is willing to kill, but unfortunately he is not strong enough. However, Chen Mo believes that he can kill these guys, and the only uncertainty is whether he can grow up safely.
After that, Chen Mo walked to the Bahuang Academy. Because it was still early, there were still many people coming and going outside the gate of the Academy. Some of them wanted to join the Bahuang academy, and some of them were originally disciples of the Bahuang Academy.
However, what Chen Mo can see clearly is that these people all have the lowest cultivation level, they all have the late realm of transforming gods, and the strongest is the middle cultivation level of harmonizing Taoism, and there are already people lining up in the crowd.
"Today, I must join the Bahuang academy and be proud of my family“ A man at the back of the line looked at the vast Bahuang Academy with a firm tone.
It's absolutely everyone's dream to join the Bahuang academy, because the disciples from the Bahuang academy have no bad people, and they can at least get into the realm of harmony.
Moreover, even if it can't be a great tool, as long as you join Bahuang academy, you are definitely superior.
At a glance, Chen Mo knows that he has to queue up. He immediately goes to the back of the speaker, and then looks around at will, waiting for the assessment. Chen Mo has the Yimeng token, so he could have joined the Academy smoothly. But Chen Mo doesn't want to rely on this thing, because he knows that only by joining the Bahuang Academy with his own strength can he be valued by the members of the Yimeng.
Otherwise, if you join Bahuang Academy with a token, you will be looked down upon even if you succeed.