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The leaves fell on the shoulder of a middle-aged man with the wind. The man blew a breath towards his shoulder and then looked into the distance.

Beside the middle-aged man, several other young disciples took a long breath, and the branches under their feet cluttered, but their eyes fell on the demon beast with closed eyes in front of them.

It seems that the demon beast and the poisonous grass beside it are not coveted by other sects.

They didn't even see a shadow of other sects, especially the monk whose spiritual power fluctuated so strongly that even his spiritual power fluctuation did not exist in the air.

As if, the monk was just a flash of fireworks, which disappeared and scattered.

The middle-aged man looked around with a cold smile. When his eyes fell on the grass, he looked more carefully. When the spiritual power in his palm floated to the grass with the wind, his brow could not help wrinkling.

Because, when his spiritual power was on the grass, he did not float past, but was blocked by other spiritual powers.

It can be seen that the people of other clans did not disappear, but hid in the grass.

However, these young disciples beside him did not feel it, nor did they have the experience of being attacked secretly because of their nervousness.

Mo Qiu is a member of Tianlong Shengzong, which is the second largest gate in mainland China besides the imperial theological academy and the first sect.

Although as time goes by, along with being forgotten by people, has disappeared in the vision, but at least as once glorious ancestral door, they also have their own pride.

At this moment, Mo Qiu knew that there were people from other clans lurking around the grass.

They did not fight for the broken soul poisonous grass, but because the strength of the monster was in Yuanying territory, once it was robbed, it would face the end of being attacked by both sides.

It is precisely because of this reason that Mo Qiu feels ridiculous in his heart.

The people of these clans claim to be the strongest sect in the mainland in vain. But in fact, once they meet a real opponent, even this little monster will not dare to fight. What kind of face can they call themselves?

Xiaowei is a little curious, and his spiritual power is also like Mo Qiu. When he floats towards the grass, it is covered up and even swallowed before he can react.

"What's going on?"

Mo Qiu faint smile, he immediately pulled his side of these young disciples to one side.

"Stay here. The reason why you can't feel the spiritual power fluctuation of other people is that they have restrained their spiritual power."

"Then why does no one want to go there? The monster is just yuanyingjing. Even Xiaowei can hover with him. Is it possible that the people of other clans are so timid and their strength is so weak?"

A young man was very unconvinced.

Mo Qiu shook his head, he slowly squatted down, with his back against the cold tree root, a long breath.

I try my best to keep all my spiritual power within myself, so that I can't notice the spiritual power of the disciples nearby.

Seeing Mo Qiu's actions, several young disciples also squatted down and restrained their spiritual power in the elixir field.

Although he did not understand Mo Qiu's practice, all the way through, what he did was always wrong.

"You've done a good job. The reason why these people don't dare to rob poisonous weeds is that they all know it.

If anyone goes up first, he will play the role of cannon fodder. On the one hand, he will be attacked by monsters, and on the other hand, he will be attacked by other clans. This is not safe. It is equivalent to providing a bridge for other clans to advance. " Mo Qiu explained.

Several young disciples understood immediately. These people of the clan are really considerate and cruel.

However, Xiaowei is very dissatisfied. Several of them have worked hard to come here, but they have to suffer from such situations as sneaking on the sly. They are the second sect in the mainland!

"Elder, I think we should go. This is our dignity as the second sect of the mainland. Besides, there are no other people who can threaten us. This is the only chance." Xiao Wei said.

Mo Qiu frowned slightly. He seemed to understand Xiao Wei's words.

As the second sect in the mainland, even though there are many disciples, the resources are relatively less.

The resources of a clan often prove the strength of a clan. If it is declining, it must have an inseparable relationship with resources.

What's more, they were the first to come here, and they were also ahead of the Royal Seminary. He can fight against the three elders, but these young disciples can't fight Cheng Fei.

He has a feeling that although Cheng Fei is a disciple of the sixth level of the golden elixir realm, his strength has long been beyond the scope of the golden elixir realm. He is a complete demon level disciple.

"Good!"

Mo Qiu took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.

He stood up and looked at the monster that was crawling on the ground, and the poisonous grass with broken soul beside it. He frowned slightly. When his hand was raised, the surging spiritual power was surging toward all directions like the vast sea water.Many disciples were shocked and watched Mo Qiu and his young disciples burst out their whole body strength at one time, so that the air was squeezed by the huge spiritual power and produced white air currents.

Doesn't he know? Didn't he see that the strength of the monster was in Yuanying territory?

How dare to use spiritual power in front of them and in front of the monster, and burst out once and for all. Are these people not afraid to die?

"Crazy, crazy. These people are really crazy. They dare to break out of psychic power. It seems that their brains are sick."

"It's interesting. It's a good show to watch. There are people who can't think of a short circuit in their brains."

"Hey, hey, hey, you have the courage and courage to fight against death. You have the head."

Many of the people in the clan have issued a sigh, and only people like Mo Qiu will be so stupid.

However, Mo Qiu's line of sight did not fall in those who lurk in the grass, but fell on the monster who was gradually opening its eyes.

Just as soon as he opened it, he felt an unprecedented pressure, which made his own spiritual power suppressed.

Xiaowei was shocked. He raised his hand and used his spiritual power to resist the spiritual power from the monster. He and other young disciples together resisted it.

Mo Qiu walks forward slowly. With each step, under the sole of his feet, white waves of spiritual power will gradually emerge, and they are dispersing towards the distance.

"I'm Moqiu, the second patriarchal clan in the mainland. I'm a coward in the grass. Listen to me, all of you!" Mo Qiu said in a deep voice.

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